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tiktaalic · 4 months

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catching fire dash simulator

finnicksgirl Follow

my streams have been cutting all season omfg what is going on

caps4finnick Follow

cinnagirl3000 Follow

anybody heard from cinna lately?

plutarcheology Follow

Plutarch Heavensbee circa 2282

revolutionarykatniss

As if it’s not ENOUGH that yall wanna fuck the most morally bankrupt man alive who is more than complicit because he gets paid to live in luxury to ORCHESTRATE the deaths of innocents so that they’re a spectacle and don’t have the option to die even semi peacefully. as if that’s not enough. You wanna fuck him when he’s ugly?

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anyone else still thinking about how caesar and peeta were kinda ..

czrflckmn

Aren’t you the one who had the week long meltdown about peeta being overfamiliar with him

caesarflickerwoman

Well you see I’m gay and a man now

theeclove Follow

already tired of this fucking season of everlark -_- idgaf about the fucking fog

siblingvictors

DISTRICT ONE GONNA SEND THEM A CANCELLATION NOTICE!! #CASHMEREGLOSS4EVER

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everyone looooooves to act like NOTABLE cishet peeta is so gay w caesar as if his gay cohost isn't right there.... slaying in a wig..... sending yearning glances caesar's way right before the camera cuts......

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tbh she’s got the WORST taste in allies idek why i continue to stan. girl MAGS?

#my girl going to get slorn :/

katnissgirlsmakedo

She is choosing with her HEART she chose to save peeta in the games REMEMBERRRRRRRR she’s literally a lovergirl to the core

#lovecore #heartcore #truelove

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Caesar flickerman kidn if a laughing gnome. Reblog

finnickforever Follow

I’ve supported finnick through a lot and defended them and I’ve always been proud they're from my district but honestly they went way too far by doing the salute during the interview. I can only hope that they just got caught up in the moment with everyone else doing it and obviously it’s a stressful situation but I don’t think I can continue endorsing them. I’ll be changing my url this week.

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hey guys i know times are tough for everyone and the capital has really cracked down but my mutual @divorceepeeta got flogged the other day and could really use some help. v3nmo here. anything helps #signalboost #mockingjay

disabledmags Follow

Tbh the baby is the saddest thing I've ever heard </3

peetaspride

Another citizen falling for capital propaganda. It's so glaringly apparent that this is made up to draw in views. The tributes undergo extensive medical examination prior to the games. They would NEVER let a pregnant woman compete.

disabledmags

As if killing children has ever stopped them before?

#We all saw him fall to protect her stomach before they even started the victory tour #Is it that ridiculous to believe two newlyweds fresh out of a life or death situation would celebrate a little carelessly?

peetaspride

If you think even the marriage is real you're stupider than I thought. Peeta spends every interview begging us to see his truth. The capital is shamelessly silencing him and "the baby" is a distraction.

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URL CHANGE!! faggotpeeta->peetasbabymama

cupcakeeverlark

this isnt funny. peeta's a real person with real feelings. it will never be funny to call someone a f***** as a joke. how would you feel if my url was f*****peetasbabymama?

peetasbabymama

district420

isnt cupcakeeverlark literally prez snow's 12 yr old granddaughter lol

tendinghiswounds

OOMF IS 12???????????

everlarklovechild

the age is the problem here?

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Canon url 🎉🎊💅😁🥰♥️

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New content of my favorite tribute 😁😁😁

3ffietrinket

Girl there’s a 96% chance they die ?

peenick Follow

getting reports from the presidential banquet that Peeta looks gay as fuck

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ik peeniss has been flagging w the rehearsed speeches but did anyone else see the way they looked at each other in the censored district 11 speech

rues-song

you’re STUPID she’s a capital pawn AND i fucked your mom while you were busy looking for illegal streams

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rip seneca you were so babygirl </3

plutarchbaby69

so now you think we can’t fuck old men?

#this fandom is so ageist #this is prob what I get for blogging about thg tbh since # it’s literally about kids. Some of you ppl need to grow up

#etxt #the hunger games #making a post with han is pretty much the most classic thing Len can do

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f10werfae · 1 year

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Smokin’ Hot Husband

pairing: Dad!Husband!Ransom Drysdale x Pregnant!Wife!Reader

summary: Y/n catches her eldest son smoking, and with her being very emotional, it’s up to Ransom to save the day (Protective Ransom‼️) (requested by anon)

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“How ya feelin today treasure?” Ransom cooed hugging onto his wife from behind, watching as she skilfully gathered all her ingredients for her famous stir fry, one that she was desperately craving. His large hands travelled down to her 6 month bump, his hands smoothing over it gently as she leant back into his chest.

“I’m feeling fine babe, jus a bit hungry but that’s all baby boo’s fault” Y/n laughed, using their newfound nickname for their next baby, their third one and hopefully a girl. Their eldest was Mark who was 15, then there was Reign who was 8, brothers who definitely got their father’s wit and sly personality whilst also having the loving nature of their mother. The perfect combo to Y/n and Ransom Drysdale

“Where are the other two little shits?” Ransom joked kissing her neck softly, swaying both of their bodies side to side as she finished up her cooking, a proud wide smile on her face. “Ransom! If you must know Reign is upstairs writing for his new fantasy book, and Mark I think is out the backyard? Here i’ll get Mark while you get Reign okay?” Y/n beamed turning around and kissing Ransom fully on the lips, a loud smack echoing through the kitchen, her pregnancy glow making her absolutely radiant in Ransom’s eyes. God how lucky was he?

“Yes ma’am” He smirked watching her walk away, not without his hand slapping harshly onto her ass, even after all these years he still found her irresistible. After getting married quite young, even when he was cut from his grandfather’s inheritance, he built a name for himself with Y/n by his side. His rock.

Ransom walked back down the stairs with assurance that Reign would be down in ten minutes, his brows furrowing when he suddenly saw his wife rush in through the backdoor, her face flushed with tears streaming down them uncontrollably. “Baby? Treasure what’s wrong? Tell me now” Ransom rushed out skipping the last few steps, storming to his wife’s side, she was absolutely inconsolable. Partly due to the hormones but clearly something bad had happened,

“I-it’s Mark, Ran” She hiccuped the palm of her hand on her forehead, the other holding onto her waist to ease the back pain. “What’s happened with Mark? Breathe with me baby, follow me” Within seconds Y/n had started to follow the pattern of her husband’s breaths, letting her calm down just that tiny bit more.

“Ran, he’s smoking! Actual cigarettes too, doesn’t he know how dangerous they are? Did I do something wrong? That’s my baby boy” Y/n cried out, her chin wobbling as sobs threatened every time she spoke. Remembering how just seconds prior, she walked out to see her first born puffing away on a cigarette, one thing she had always asked them not to do.

“shh treasure, you go upstairs and i’ll call you down for dinner, i’ll talk to Mark” Ransom said through gritted teeth, if there was one thing he hated, it was seeing his woman cry. The fact that it was his own son? Oh that just made it so much worse.

After making sure she got upstairs alright, Ransom stormed out to the back porch, seeing his 15 year old sat on the swinging chair looking guilty and glum; clearly anticipating his father’s arrival. Now Ransom wasn’t a scary parent, but he was protective and strict, step out of line and he’d be sure to put you back.

“C’mere Markie, now please” Ransom grumbled rubbing his creased forehead with his fingers, watching his son slowly shuffle towards him with his head down. “Where the fahk did you get these son? You know what these can do to you right? I can’t believe you’d do this, you’re barely 16!” He said raising his voice by a little, but not shouting, that’s not how he did things.

“T-they’re my friends Dad, I just thought it’d look cool-“

“Cool if what? You end up sick cause of your lungs and your poor mother and I have to come save you? I thought we told you the consequences of smoking, you know what it done to your mother’s family. I’m so disappointed, you’ve upset your ma and you know she gets emotional now that she’s nearly in her last term”

“I know, i’m sorry, didn’t mean to upset Ma. I just wanted to fit in a bit more”

“Not good enough son, not good enough at all. What are you sorry for?” Ransom asked bending down to his height, his lips held tightly into a line. “I’m sorry for disrespecting both you and Ma, and for putting myself in danger”

“and?”

“I promise not to do it again” Mark said holding his hands behind his back, his father’s old cream sweater hugging his body like a blanket. “Like hell you won’t, now go on and apologise to your mother” Ransom grunted pulling the red faced boy into his arms, kissing him gently on the head before pushing him inside. Not without throwing the cigarettes into their outside campfire.

Slowly following behind Mark, Ransom smiled as he saw Y/n pull their first born into her arms, kissing his face repeatedly as she continuously told him off softly “Don’t scare me like that again, ya hear me?” “Please don’t ruin your body like that baby, took me 9 whole months to make it”

“I’m sorry ma, I really am, please forgive me” Mark said now tearing up, fiddling with the bottom of his mom’s sweater, feeling her fingers wipe away his tears. “You’re my baby, I could never be that angry at you, you just scared me honey” Y/n whispered kissing him on the forehead one last time, then whispering that he and his brother could both go down for dinner first.

Ruffling his brown hair as he walked past, Ransom walked into their shared bedroom, his wife’s arms instantly reaching up for him cutely. “You handled that so well hubs, definitely better than I did” She laughed with tears in her eyes, standing up to fully hug him, his chin resting atop her head as his arms engulfed her tightly. Her strong coconut scent filling his nostrils as she lifted her head to look up at him, placing a kiss onto his chin affectionately.

“Well, we raised them well, s’jus our job to make sure they learn from their mistakes. I’m just glad they got your emotional vulnerability, and I hope our little butterfly does too” Ransom spoke softly, his fingers brushing against her growing stomach, feeling the tiny butterfly-like flutters hitting against his hand. His hopefully, baby girl, kicking against his hand.

“Oh she’ll be just like her daddy, I can feel it” Y/n smirked kissing his lips gently, her lips basically ghosting over his to tease him, giggling when she felt his hand push her into the kiss. Their kiss only being interrupted when they heard their two boys call for them downstairs, their little Drysdale troublemakers.

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e-dubbc11 · 2 months

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Trust Your Gut

Photos are not mine. They are courtesy of Pinterest/Google.

Pairing: Billy Russo x F! Reader

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of rohypnol (date rape drug), fluff, smooches, mention of a little violence

Word Count: 2.7K-ish

Summary: You keep seeing a very handsome stranger every Friday at happy hour with your work friends. He saves you from a potential dangerous situation

A/N: Miss me? 🤣 I had a lovely vacation, didn’t really look forward to going back to work but I’m happy to be back to writing. And if there’s anything you’d like to see from me, don’t hesitate to send something to my inbox. Come say hi! ♥️ So anyway, I saw a prompt on the blog @creativepromptsforwriting and I wanted to use it. #1061 - “I have wanted to kiss you every time I’ve seen you smile.” “Then why haven’t you yet?”

Oh and I make mention of Tyler Durden, Brad Pitt’s character in Fight Club. If you haven’t seen it, what are you waiting for…it’s classic!

Not much else to say except I hope you like it! ♥️

As always, thank you for reading! I appreciate it so much and comments, reblogs are welcome and encouraged. Don’t be shy to tell me your favorite part. 💕💕 💕

Before you had even set one foot into the bar today, you felt his presence.

That gut feeling you had all day while you were at work, a combination of butterflies and knots danced and twisted around in your stomach as you kept glancing at the time, waiting for the moment you could clock out so you could go and meet your friends for your usual Friday after-work drink.

For the past month, you had noticed him. The way his long dexterous fingers wrapped around the glass of bourbon, the way his throat moved up and down as the amber liquid trickled down his throat, and the clenching of his teeth as his drink hit his stomach.

He was so handsome, mysterious, and sexy as fuck. His eyes looked like two pieces of onyx that shined when the dim lights of the bar hit them just right and you tried your hardest not to seem like you were staring at him but he probably knew you were.

Every woman in that place stared at him. How could they not? Between his handsome face, the fancy suit and tie, those eyes you could get lost in, and a smile that made you weak in the knees, you were irresistibly drawn to him. He could have his pick of any woman but you were surprised that every woman that threw themselves at him, he turned them all down.

Why?

Actually, you didn’t care why he turned them down. You only cared that he did turn them down and you didn’t have to watch him leave with someone that wasn’t you but you were too shy to even think of speaking to someone of his caliber.

All of those thoughts disappeared as soon as you saw your friends waiting for you. You were there to have a good time with them, not to gawk at the handsome man in the fancy suit. They had saved you a seat and it happened to be near Mr. Fancy Pants’ table.

Your gut never lied; he was there already.

He was drinking with a few other guys also dressed in fancy suits. Your heart jumped from your chest into your throat and you managed to catch a glimpse of him before he could return your gaze although he probably didn’t even look away from his friends.

“I’m bringing someone for you next week, y/n.” Your friend Jenna said.

Your mind was somewhere else and you were staring off into space so you didn’t exactly hear her.

“What?” You replied.

She glared at you, pointed and asked, “You didn’t pay attention to a word I just said, did you.”

You felt bad and apologized.

“I’m sorry, Jenna. I guess I’m a little distracted.” You replied.

Every woman in the bar had a crush on Mr. Fancy Pants, but you didn’t let it show that you did too. It was difficult but you acted like he wasn’t even there. If there was a way for you to become invisible so no one would see you ogling him, you would do it in a heartbeat.

Stolen glances would have to do…for now.

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The following Friday, your standing date with your friends was rapidly approaching and you were nervous about the guy Jenna said she was bringing for you. She said his name is Tyler and he is a personal trainer/boxer at the gym that she and her husband go to. Every time you heard the name “Tyler,” two words popped into your head…Fight Club.

“…And could you try not to mention Fight Club when you meet him? I knew exactly what you were thinking when I told you his name was Tyler.” Said Jenna.

You shrugged and said, “Ok, but you know that happens when I get nervous. I just start quoting movies or blurt out song lyrics. I can’t help it. It’s who I am.” You said with a slight chuckle and batting your eyelashes.

It almost sounded like Jenna didn’t want you to be yourself but she wanted you to be someone else when talking to Tyler but you would try to keep your movie quotes to a minimum, although you couldn’t make any guarantees.

He was nice enough, good looking, and seemed like he enjoyed his job. But he was a little full of himself, dull and didn’t seem like the brightest crayon in the box, nothing like the real object of your affection, Suit & Tie. Everyone in the room was drawn to him.

Without saying a word, he commanded your attention and always seemed in charge of everything. That kind of power over people turned you on, it sent a restless shiver down your spine, and a sudden warmth brushed across your cheeks.

Your blind date, however, droned on and on about the gym, his clients, some of them famous people, which didn’t impress you in the slightest. Your mind wandered, thinking about if Suit & Tie’s taste in bourbon was impeccable like his taste in suits.

Your desire to taste the bourbon on his lips kept getting stronger with every sip he took. The words coming out of Tyler’s mouth were not registering and it sounded like he was speaking underwater. That’s how little you were paying attention to what he was saying.

There was something about Tyler that wasn’t sitting right with you, though. He put out kind of a weird vibe but you couldn’t put your finger on exactly what it could be. Your intuition has never betrayed you before and you didn’t think it would start now.

Setting your empty glass onto the bar, you told Tyler you needed to use the ladies’ room and said you would order another beer when you got back. Emerging from the bathroom, you were startled to see who was standing in front of you. Mr. Fancy Pants. Your stomach lurched upward toward your throat before settling back down and he wasted no time starting the conversation.

“You have a date tonight, I see.” He said softly with a warm smile.

He noticed that he scared you.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.” He apologized and extended his hand for you to shake. “Billy Russo…nice to meet you.”

Shaking his hand, you replied, “OH! I’m y/n, it’s really nice to meet you Billy. And yeah it’s—it’s a blind date.”

Billy moved in closer, caging you in against the wall down the long and narrow hallway. The scent of his spicy cologne floated past your nose and he placed his hand against the wall just above your head. He was even more handsome up close.

“Do you like him?” He asked in a serious tone as the line of his mouth tightened a fraction more.

Not really knowing how to respond, you stumbled over your words at first but managed to pull yourself together long enough to answer him.

“Oh…well…I dunno,” You had started to say. “Actually…I feel like there’s just something off about Tyler but I don’t know what it is.” You whispered.

Billy’s endless brown eyes stared into yours. He looked…angry but you weren’t frightened.

“You felt that, huh?” He replied.

Nervously, you nodded.

“Yeah, I felt that too and confirmed it when I saw him slip something into the fresh beer that’s waiting for you on the bar.” He said through clenched teeth.

You covered your mouth in disbelief.

“WHAT?! I purposely didn’t order another beer yet so I could watch it being poured.” You asked in a scared tone.

“Look, I know you don’t know me but I don’t want anything to happen to you because, well…I” Billy trailed off. “Do you trust me?”

Strangely enough, you did. You trusted him like you’ve known him for years.

“Y-yes, I do…Billy.” You answered.

The corners of his mouth turned up into a sly smile.

“Good, because I’ve kinda developed a little crush on you in the four weeks I’ve been comin’ in here. I keep suggesting this place to my team, hopin’ I’d get to see you.” He whispered in your ear, his hand still pressed against the wall, and his slight New York accent peeking through.

His words went straight to your core and instantly goosebumps peppered across your skin as the scent of bourbon escaped his lips when he spoke.

“Really?” You asked, shyly.

Biting down on his lower lip, he nodded.

“Well…I may have a little crush on you too.” You said with a slight smile.

Your hands trembled as you reached for his tie. Sliding it through your fingers, you looked up at him through your long dark lashes, desperately wanting him to kiss you and not caring that you just officially met him a few minutes ago.

Billy Russo was the one person in the entire bar that you felt like you could trust wholeheartedly and that included the trust you had in your co-workers and friends. It was hard to explain but everything about him just felt right.

Billy had inched close enough for the two of you to share the same air, causing you to swallow hard before he spoke again.

“I have wanted to kiss you every time I’ve seen you smile.” He said slowly as he grazed your cheek with his knuckles and tucked a stray hair behind your ear, away from your face.

Billy’s lips ghosted over yours as you asked with a smile, “Then why haven’t you yet?”

Flashing that million-dollar smile, he gently cupped your cheeks and drew your face closer to his before his lips were pressed firmly against yours. They tasted like vanilla with a mixture of sweetness and bite as he continued to kiss you a little harder now. Your stomach dropped when his body pressed up against you and your hands migrated to his raven colored hair.

His kisses were even better than you imagined they would be.

Breathlessly, his name fled from your lips as he kissed up and down the side of your neck. You completely lost yourself in the moment before snapping back to reality and remembered about Tyler, your friends, and the fact that no one has been down this hallway since you came out of the ladies’ room.

“Billy…no one’s come down here looking for either one of us.” You said.

He pulled back and said with a devilish grin, “Oh I got a guy at the end of the hallway preventing anyone from coming down here. I didn’t want any interruptions before I could tell you what that asshole did to your drink.”

“Shit…I keep forgetting about that.” You said, pressing your palm to your forehead.

Billy smirked again. “I’ll take that as a compliment, pretty eyes. Have dinner with me.” He commanded.

“Are you requesting or demanding?” You asked with a warm smile.

He leaned in to kiss you again.

“Please?” Asked Billy.

Without any hesitation, you replied, “Well since you asked nicely…yes, I’d love to Mr. Fancy Pants.”

Billy started to laugh.

“Mr. Fancy Pants, huh.” Said Billy.

You shrugged.

“Well, I didn’t know your name so that’s just how I referred to you in my head.” You said with a slight chuckle. “Suit & Tie was another one I used.”

He laughed at that one too.

“Well, I like both of them.” He said.

Just as he finished his sentence, a voice boomed from down the hall.

“Hey Bill!”

Billy yelled back.

“Yeah, what is it Frankie?!”

“You done warnin’ Miss Pretty Eyes about that fuckin’ scumbag yet?! Says he needs to use the bathroom.” He said, his voice dripping with disdain.

You narrowed your eyes slightly as the corners of your mouth curled into a smile.

“Pretty Eyes? You’ve told other people about the nickname, I see.” You said to Billy.

Billy winked at you and replied to his friend.

“Go ahead, Frankie. Let him down here and then you can watch me work!” Yelled Billy, with a devilish grin.

He was breathless with anger. Clenching his teeth, you watched as Billy’s hand balled into a fist until his knuckles shown white. The same knuckles that were gently brushing your cheek a few moments ago were getting ready to connect with Tyler’s face.

“You’re gonna hurt him, aren’t you.” You said nervously; your hands shaking slightly.

Billy kissed you on the forehead and replied, “Tyler’s walkin’ in to his own personal Fight Club. I’m gonna make sure he’ll think twice before doing that to someone else, y/n.”

The reference to Fight Club made you laugh. Movie references randomly popped into your head at any given time. It appeared that they randomly popped into Billy’s head also. This guy just might be your person.

“Ah, you forgot the first rule of Fight Club, Mr. Russo!” You chuckled a little. “So, do you beat people up professionally orrrrr?” You asked sarcastically.

He gave you another wicked smile and said, “We can talk about that at dinner and then you can remind me what the rules of Fight Club are.”

Immediately after he started walking down the hall, Tyler began running his mouth, telling Billy to get away from me, and “hope he’s ready to have his ass kicked.” When he got close, Tyler took a couple swings at him but missed and Billy proceeded to show him what happens to guys who mess with other people’s drinks.

Shoving Tyler out of the back door, Billy bloodied him enough to where you knew he’d never do that to anyone ever again and had the bartender call the police. When they dumped the beer out, there was some white residue along the bottom of the glass.

“Hey, he took swings at me first. I was just defending myself.” Said Billy, after being asked why Tyler’s face looked like a mangled piece of meat.

Bar patrons and Frank had watched Tyler swing first so they corroborated Billy’s story that he was “defending himself” and Jenna apologized for trying to set you up with such a creep. It wasn’t her fault; how could she have known? But she still felt pretty bad about the whole thing.

“I promise, I’ll never try and set you up again. I’m not very good at it, apparently.” She said, her voice heavy with sarcasm.

“Well maybe if this works out, you won’t have to set me up again.” You said.

Watching Billy talk to the police, you felt a sense of relief, and it scared you to think of what would have happened if he wasn’t there. If he wasn’t watching at that exact moment, something terrible could have happened to you.

Billy had finished talking with the cops when you rushed over to him, crashed into his chest and wrapped your arms tightly around his torso. The shock of it all had worn off and you were left thinking about all of the bad things that could have happened.

He was surprised but returned your embrace as tears streaked down your face.

“Hey, hey it’s ok, y/n. It’s ok. You’re safe.” He whispered against the top of your head.

“Thank you, Billy.” You said with a hitch in your voice, trying not to get your tears on his shirt.

You just kept thanking him over and over again. You had to make sure he knew just how grateful you were to him for today.

“I’ll never let anything bad happen to you…pretty eyes. You can trust me.” Said Billy with a slight smile.

His voice was calm and smooth like warm honey. He soothed you and reassured you that you were alright. Billy’s long arms wrapped around you, his body was a warm cradle for yours, and you fit perfectly against him.

“I know I can, Billy. I don’t know how I know…but I do.” You said as the corners of your mouth curled into a shy smile.

Brushing his beard with your thumbs, you leaned in to kiss him again. Instinctively, you knew there was something off about Tyler but at the same time, your gut told you there was something about Billy Russo that fit just right.

You would just have to remember to really listen to that inner voice from now on when it tells you something important, whether it’s bad or very…very…good.

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seventeenzone · 8 days

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like or reblog if you save/use please! ♥️

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evafoxz · 1 month

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bela juliana as catherine pinkerton. ♥️

like/reblog if you save or use.

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nokofi · 2 years

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my 11 11 wish is jake 𖤐˚.𓂅

>.< zZz my ♥️ is all yours, hee.

me n riki in our own little world 🦢🫧

did you just say happy boy ? sunoo !! 🍎💡

중원 (n.) most lovely person in the world. 𖧧

you make my heart flutter, jay 🐝🌽

the moon is pretty so are you @ psh 𔘓

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taelonsamada · 2 years

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I’ve finally amassed enough fanfics that I figured it was time to do this lol keeps me from having to dig through my tags if I ever want to reblog a fic I’m particularly pleased with, and makes it easier for all you lovely folks if for some crazy reason you want to reread something of mine XD ♥️ 😭 🫂

Oneshots:

Sick & Tired

G Rating

Sam/Darlin

3,807 words

Sam pushes himself too far, experiencing magical depletion syndrome for the first time in a long while. Leaving Darlin to get to experience what they put him through each time they push themselves too far and he has to take care of them. He never told them how cute it could get.

It Takes Two to Two-Step

G Rating

Sam/Darlin

2,015 words

It’s Darlin’s choice for what they do on date night, and after a week of research and prep, they’re ready to show Sam some new moves they learned.

You’re My Forever

G Rating

Sam/Darlin

953 words

During one of their late night movie dates, well after Sam has passed out asleep, Darlin sinks into their thoughts about a small detail, a key difference between them and Sam, that will have a huge impact on their life.

The Sunday Morning After

G Rating

Asher/Darlin/David

1,532 words

David wakes up early Sunday morning after a night out drinking with the pack, and discovers he’s not alone in bed. (Part One of The Weekend Series)

Ran Into An Old Friend

G Rating

Avior/Starlight, Sam/Darlin

2,456 words

Avior and Starlight manage to escape their hellscape. Upon landing on the streets of Dahlia, they run into (literally) an old friend of Avior’s.

You’re Such A Nerd

G Rating

Sam/Darlin

2,020 words

One evening while (once more) being patched up, Darlin reveals to Sam that they’re a LotR nerd. Naturally Sam uses this information to his advantage.

Phantom

T Rating

Vincent/Lovely

3,439 words

Vincent lost more than his old life when Surge crashed over twenty years ago. And while he’s adapted and accepted that change along with the rest of the changes that night caused, sometimes he wakes up and it’s harder to face. Thankfully, he no longer has to face those particular nights on his own.

Honesty is the Best Medicine

Teen Rating

Sam/Darlin

2,771 words

The final confrontation with Quinn finally goes down. And so does Darlin. Now Sam’s holding bedside vigil, waiting for the moment they wake up, refusing to leave their side until they do. All that magic poured into their body ends up having an interesting side effect when they finally do wake up.

Patch Job

Teen Rating

Sam/Darlin

1,045 words

Takes place in between “Vampire Tends to Your Injuries” and “Your Bond With a Vampire” - a quick peek at some of the interactions they had before their flirting got serious. Darlin calls Sam up for some help after a bad fight.

Want You To Be The Last One I Love

Teen Rating

Sam/Darlin

2,700 words

Darlin interrupts a mugging and gets hurt in the process, delaying their plans for movie night with Sam. They wrestle with the wave of guilt that overwhelms them at the thought of how often it seems like he’s saving them, and how much trouble they must be causing him.

The War In My Head

Teen Rating

Sam/Darlin

2,736 words

Set shortly after the confrontation with Quinn. Sam decides to test his own boundaries and push himself to finally give Darlin what he believes they need. It doesn’t go as he planned.

The Saturday Night Before

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

Asher/Darlin/David

6,144 words

The drunken events that led to David waking up with Asher and Darlin in his bed. (Part Two of The Weekend series)

While The Stealth’s Away

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

Asher/Milo/Sweetheart

3,597 words

Sweetheart is out of town for a DUMP convention, and Milo’s already missing them. While texting them, things turn steamy between the two of them. Lucky for Milo, Asher’s home and more than eager to help him out.

Slippery When Wet

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

Sam/Darlin

3,013 words

Sam swings by Darlin’s apartment to spend the weekend, and discovers they’ve finally got the hot water in the shower working. Naturally, they celebrate.

By The Light Of The Moon

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

Sam/Darlin

4,098 words

Sam and Darlin spend the last few hours of the Winter Solstice alone, enjoying racing through the trees under the moon. The energy of the night affects them both, and a more… adult… version of tag is suggested. Get caught, lose a piece of clothing. First one naked loses. Or wins. Depends on your point of view

Breaking in the Throne

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

Sam/Darlin

10,279 words

Once the chaos of the Cataclysm has passed, newly crowned King Samuel Collins puts out a notice. Seeking out the lone wolf he’d encountered in the streets ages ago, long before the world had fully gone to shit. When they finally answer the summons, Sam’s determined to do whatever it takes to keep them at his side.

Joyride

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

Sam/Darlin

3,793 words

Darlin’ tells Sam that they have a motorcycle. This awakens something in Sam he never realized he had a thing for.

Wanna Bet?

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

David/Angel

2,793 words

David is craving his mate, who’s a bit too preoccupied with Minecraft at the moment for his tastes. So he makes a bet with them. Realizing very quickly that he may have bitten off more than he can take.

Payback

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

Milo/Sweetheart

1,421 words

Milo gets his revenge for what his Sweetheart put him through. And makes up for every agonizing second they put him through.

Open Up For Me

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

Geordi/Cutie

5,156 words

Cutie really likes Geordi’s voice in their head. Especially when they have him taken apart to such a degree that he can’t even form words. Even better if he can’t speak out loud at all…

Signal Fire

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

Damien/Huxley

5,442 words

Set after the recent DAMN bois reunion. Huxley wasn’t willing to wait to fully unpack before he had everyone over to his new place. He just got enough put away to be able to host properly, and stacked the rest of the boxes out of the way. Damien elects to hang back when everyone is leaving and offers to help him finish unpacking.

Help Me Breathe Again

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

Asher/Babe

2,940 words

The title of Alpha carries a lot of weight to it. That weight can often become overwhelming. Especially for someone who never wanted the title to begin with. On the days when the weight becomes intolerable, Asher knows he can look to Babe to help ease it. That they’re a safe place where he can drop the title of Alpha. Where he can breathe again. Where he can just be Asher.

In Progress:

Sharp Mouth

Teen Rating

Angel/David, Sam/Darlin, Angel & Darlin Friendship

23,068 words

Angel & Darlin don’t seem on paper like they’d make a good match as friends, when in truth the two of them end up thick as thieves. Much to David’s delight and exasperation.

Return to Shore

Mature Rating

Angel/David, Asher/Babe, Sam/Darlin, Milo/Sweetheart

29,943 words

Imperium AU - David Shaw is stubborn. He’s heard that his entire life. Why should that stubbornness disappear in death? David defies every law known to man and nature, and regains his hold on the shore of Brachium’s river. Quite literally clawing his way back to life. However, he comes back… not quite whole.

Between You, Me, & The Fence Post

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

Sam/Darlin, Asher/Babe, Angel/David, Milo/Sweetheart

100,266 words

Shaw Ranch AU - No Powers AU - David Shaw is newly in charge of the ranch that has been in his family for multiple generations. He’s struggling with the new weight of responsibilities, having to go from working the ranch and hanging out with the workers that felt more like family, to being their boss and protecting the ranch from outside forces that would see it torn down. Watching those around him grow and find love while he walks his halls alone. The ball of chaos that showed up on his ranch asking for a job and won’t stop flirting with him was an added complication he didn’t expect.

Leave It All On The Ice

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

Milo/Huxley, David/Darlin

18,639 words

Hockey AU - No Powers AU - The Dahlia Dires are in for a hell of a season. They just squeaked in to qualify for the Stanley Cup Playoffs for the first time since their coach Gabe Shaw had played for the Dires himself years ago. On top of that, their team owner William Solaire managed to recruit star-player Huxley, fresh out of his graduation, to add to their lineup as a terrifyingly powerful defenseman. And Milo can’t take his eyes off of him.

Be Good For Me

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

Sam/Darlin

13,560 words

Darlin & Sam are both very private people, with severe trust issues and a bad habit of carrying what feels like the weight of the world on their shoulders. Thankfully, they can turn to each other when that weight becomes too much, trusting each other to completely let go in ways they can’t around anybody else.

Office Hours

Explicit Rating (NSFW)

Sam/Darlin

6,144 words

Professor Samuel Collins, youngest teacher of Dahlia University, has a very dutiful TA that takes their job very seriously. Determined to not only excel in their own classes, but help him with the workload that comes along with teaching such a large class. Bending them over his desk four times a week wasn’t on the list of duties he initially gave them, but it’s one of their favourite tasks of the job.

Completed:

Redacted Winter Solstice Fics

G Rating

Angel/David, Milo/Sweetheart, Ivan/Baby, Sam/Darlin, Asher/Babe, Freelancer/Gavin, Damien/Huxley, Lovely/Vincent

10,344 words

A collection of Winter Solstice fics in which the various characters of Redacted celebrate the holidays

Look What I Found

G Rating

Asher/Babe

4,275 words

Asher is running a bit late in the middle of a bad rainstorm. Babe is getting more and more anxious, wondering what could be causing his delay. The answer to that is very fluffy, and very upset.

Sick As A Dog

T Rating

Sam/Darlin

9,851 words

Darlin is struck down by a severe illness. Leaving them weak, exhausted, delirious and helpless in their own home. Sam comes by to check on them and comfort them in their moment of vulnerability. …at least, they think it’s Sam.

My Turn to Heal You

Mature Rating

Sam/Darlin

10,144 words

Quinn lays a trap for Darlin. Sam is both the bait, and the trap itself.

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kor1j3n · 4 months

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can you make a sfw banner in the dark red color as well as maybe more red ones without the bats? ty!!!

RED SHADES OF DNI BANNERS ♥️

[ PT; Red shades of do not interact banners♥️ END PT ]

thank you for this request anon!! eddie made these yesterday but forgot to post them, so im posting them today. also so sorry it took one of us to do it so long :(

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raewritesfiction · 2 years

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Mirrors [Zak Bagans Imagine]

A/N: I got it into my head Zak could have a bit of a mirror kink; this is what came of that. I want to add that to the best of my knowledge he doesn’t have a mirror room in his haunted museum; I made it up. Natalia Kills - Mirrors is a bit of inspiration too. Plot: Reader and Zak have some fun in a mirror room.

Pairing: Zak Bagans X Female!Reader Warnings: Smut. unprotected sex; always use a condom!! Oral - male receiving and female receiving.

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Zak had shown you around his entire Haunted Museum, after months of you asking, in a one-on-one tour. All but one room - he’d told you he was saving it for last as it was the newest addition to the business and he wasn’t sure how people were going to take it. It was however his favourite room and he wanted you both to “Christen” it before it got the official unveiling to the public.

You watched lights flick off as the censors detected no movement and you couldn’t hide that it made you feel uncomfortable. Zak wraps his arm around you and guides you towards a clearly new extension to the building; the door was grandiose and there was a framed sign that simply read “Room of Mirrors”.

“Now, before we go in…” Zak starts “Every mirror in this room is said to be haunted by various spirits.”

You blink in response and remain silent.

“From our own investigations, we’ve found nothing malevolent which is why I’m comfortable showing you this.”

You nod; Zak always took whatever precautions necessary to keep you safe from the spirits he may have come into contact with, he had kept you away from various dolls until you were spiritually protected enough to be in the same room as them and even then you were never allowed to touch.

He takes a deep breath and unlocks the door to reveal a medium sized square room with mirrors fixed to every wall, mirrors freestanding back to back, mirrors on the ceiling and mirrored floor tiles beneath your feet. In the middle of the room was a makeshift bed made out of camping rolls, duvets and sleeping bags.

Reaching behind a mirror, Zak dims the hidden lighting and suddenly the room doesn’t look so harsh. “Warm white light is best for this room, I think. Adds to the ambience.”

“I always thought you had a bit of a mirror kink…” you smile and turn to face him. “So when you say you wanna ‘Christen’ the room, you mean…” you move your hands in a manner indicating there was more to the thought.

“Well you thought right babygirl and yeah… thought it could be fun. There’s plenty of hidden protections under the floor and behind the mirrors on the walls… no random portals are gonnabe created from us having fun in here.”

“You’ve really thought about this haven’t you?” You smile and step backwards into the room, looking around. “Of course. Gotta keep anyone in here safe… too much paperwork otherwise,” he shrugs a little. “So what d’ya say?” Zak smirks and watches you.

Stripping off your strappy dress and dropping it to the floor you smirk back at him, “I say we’re wearing far too much clothing.”

Zak wastes little time pulling his black tee off over his head and dropping it to join your dress as he steps towards you “I like your thinking.” he nods and pulls you close, kissing you slowly while a hand runs into your loose hair.

You remove each other's clothes with all the zealousness of two teenagers home alone for the first time knowing parents could return at any moment. You straddle Zak’s legs and tell him firmly to lay back, tying up your hair out the way as you do so.

“Oh baby…” his eyes wander over you, watching your form stretch with your movements, your soft tum relaxing and curving as you lean forward with your hand wrapping around him. Zak gasps and closes his eyes, relaxing into your touch; your hand jerking him slowly to tease, twisting around the head before making its way back to the base. Just when he’s panting steadily you dip your head and trace your tongue along the underside of his cock, taking the head on your mouth and sucking lightly while your hand continues to jerk him.

He lets out a low moan and threads his fingers into your messily tied back hair, gripping lightly and guiding you to take him deeper into your mouth. Covering your teeth with your tongue and hollowing out your cheeks you do so, with the finesse of the best adult film stars you take his cock to the back of your throat and draw out a loud groan from deep in his chest. You bob your head and grip his hips giving him no control as you continue to figuratively suck the life out of him; his hand grips your hair tighter and motions for you to move faster but you push back and continue at your own pace with the aim of teasing him to within a millimetre of blowing his load.

Zak whines and mutters various pleas at you to speed up, grips your hair tighter and tries to rock his hips up. All fail to make you do anything except continue your painfully slow teasing. You feel his fingers flex in your hair and his breathing changes, just when he thinks this is his moment you pull away and wipe the corners of your mouth.

“No! Oh god…!” Zak pants and yells “Please!”

You chuckle and crawl up over him “You’ll get yours…”

“Oh but I’m so fucking close! C’mon please?!”

“Eat up baby…” you rock your hips over his mouth making him growl.

Zak grips your thighs and pulls you down onto his mouth, his lips and tongue working together to make you moan and whimper. You do your best to rock your hips but just like you gave Zak no control, he gives you no control either. He moans and sucks over your pussy, his tongue switching between flicking and lapping over you while his lips close over you and suck hard. You pant and let out a long whail of pleasure and just as you had stopped on Zak, he stops on you - flipping you onto your front and spanking your ass.

“Oh fuck!” you pant and swallow thickly “god, fuck it!” you whine and run a hand through your now loose hair.

“I’m not a god but I am gonna fuck it…” Zak jokes and lifts your hips, moving behind you fully and pressing his hard cock into you with ease; he doesn’t give you a chance to do anything before he’s set a deep pace.

You push your hips back to meet his already relentless thrusts, dropping your head down to the duvet under you, balling the same material in your fists and groaning out Zak’s name into the room of fogging up mirrors. He grunts roughly and grips your waist, running a hand up your back into your hair and pulling your head back to watch in the mirror directly in front of you.

“Open your eyes and watch us…” he moans and snaps his hips to punctuate his words.

You pant and open your eyes quickly meeting his intense gaze in the silver mirror ahead of you. “I’m…so close!” You whine and try to rock your hips as best you could.

Zak leans down over your back and wraps his hand around your front, his fingers moving to sit between your legs.

“You gonna cum for me?” He speaks low in your ear.

You nod and pant heavily.

“Say it!” he commands.

“Yes! Fuck! Oh god yes!”

He circles his fingers over your clit, keeping a quick pace as he watches you “Good girl, cum for me then…”

Letting out a rough wail your legs tremble and threaten to give out as your pussy pulses along Zak’s slick cock; you feel your juices running down your thighs and then with a loud grunt you feel Zak fill you a second later. He slows his hips to a stop and stays deep inside you as you both come down from your ecstacy, holding you close against his chest and moving you onto your sides.

“Good girl…” Zak whispers and strokes your thigh with his free hand, the other massaging your head where he had pulled your hair roughly.

Swallowing thickly, you reach back to stroke his face, “You say you're not a god…pretty sure you’re an incubus though.” you joke and both chuckle “...Cuz holy shit.”

“Sleep baby…we’re not opening tomorrow so we won't be disturbed…”

You just nod slowly and relax against Zak “good plan…”

– Fin –

#Zak Bagans Imagine #Zak Bagans #Ghost Adventures #Zak Bagans Smut #Imagine #GAC #Mirrors

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izanazqueen · 11 months

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KUROKAWA IZANA ♥︎ | KING OF TENJIKU-

#tokyo revengers #tenjiku #tokrev #kurokawa izana #izana kurokawa #tokyo revengers icons #anime #anime icons #anime: tokyo rev #dailyanime #icons #pfp #tr #like / reblog if you save use ♥️#brdr-crt: benkeibear☆

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daintykv · 2 years

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taekook for sowoojoo muster dvd!

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#taekook layouts #jeon jungkook #kim taehyung #jungkook layouts #taehyung layouts #jungkook icons #taehyung icons #jungkook lq #bts layouts #jungkook #taekook #cuties uwu

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f10werfae · 1 year

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Teething Triplets

pairing: Husband!Dad!Chris x Wife!Mom!Reader

summary: Chris finds himself in trouble alone with teething triplets and Y/n saves him with offers of a sleepover (Dilf!Chris)

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Disclaimer: This story is fiction and should not be taken literally, the behaviour is simply imaginative and the content may be inappropriate

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“y’all look like your daddy, too cute” Y/n cooed watching her three 8 month olds in the bath tub with their daddy. Chris clad in swim shorts sat at the end with all of them between his legs, a soft smile on his face as he gently poured water over Noah’s head first. “What bout me honey? Am I cute too?” Chris smirked tilting his head up, his lips puckered out for a kiss, only for the triplets to attempt to mirror him and want a kiss from their momma too.

“Sorry baby, my little tots get theirs first” Y/n giggled bending down over the side of the tub and kissing each Noah, Jacob and Isabella; all of them flailing around happily once their momma kissed them and tickled their sides to release those heavenly giggles. “Now for you daddy” Y/n smirked kissing her husband quickly but passionately on the lips, pulling back once they felt water being sprinkled at them.

“Awh you don’t like momma kissing daddy?” Y/n pouted seeing all three triplets were pouting with their eyes as big as saucers, their hands holding onto Chris’ leg hair harshly making him wince out. “Let’s just shampoo their heads and get these monsters ready for bed” Chris groaned prying their small fingers off his legs.

Grabbing their johnson baby shampoo, Y/n and Chris lathered them all up, smiling at how they all looked with shark spikes in their hair. “Okay wait let me get my camera babe” Rushing back into the bedroom Y/n grabbed her polaroid, running back and ushering them all to pose. Noah and Jacob did the typical grumpy pout as their pose, whilst baby Isabella cupped her face with her hands like an adorable little princess.

“Hey let us get a picture too baby” Chris whined pulling his wife closer to the big tub, kissing her cheek as she took a selfie picture of them both, wide smiles all around the bathroom. The triplets now preoccupied with their marvel bath toys, the water sprinkler they had and their,,, Daddy’s leg hair.

Once they had gotten each baby into their respective towels, lotioned up and clad in diapers and onesies. It was finally time for beddy byes. With Isabella and Noah in Chris’ built arms and Jacob in Y/n’s arms, they tucked them into their beds, but within seconds they had all cramped themselves into Noah’s side by whimpering out for their usual sleepover; the triplets hated sleeping without the other for now.

“Well hopefully if they sleep well, we can have our own fun time momma, maybe have another set of-“

“Chris! Don’t even say that, you’ll manifest it” Y/n whimpered turning on their bunny nightlight, watching her three babies turn on their side and hug each other as tight as possible; there was barely enough room left to breathe with all the stuffies on the bed too. “Is there something so wrong about finding my wife absolutely gorgeous when pregnant?”

Chris smiled clutching his wife’s hand tightly, pulling her shorter stature back to their shared bedroom, which also was full of plush animals for when the kids decided they wanted to sleep with momma and daddy. Pushing them off the bed Chris gently laid his wife down, hovering over her, soft loving smiles on their faces as their hands started wandering.

“Ya know Bella would kill you if she saw you pushed bluey off the bed right?” Y/n laughed kissing up his neck, her fingers tracing over her name and her babies’ names tattooed over Chris’ chest, her heart pounding with so much love. “Ah well as long as her momma doesn’t tell her, we won’t have to worry will we? Come on baby, it’s been weeks, m’missin ya so much”

“I know honey, been neglectin you haven’t I?” Y/n whispered with her lips ghosting over his, his hands lingering underneath her silk robe as her hand palmed him through his pyjamas pants; both of them panting the more heated their kiss got, their tongues meeting out in the open. “What the shit?” Chris suddenly broke away sitting up right, both of them sighing when in an instant a loud cry came from down the hallway, the cockblockers. “You wait here baby, i’ll go see what’s up”

“Babies what’s wrong? have a bad dream” Chris whispered seeing all three of his tots sitting up right, all hugging onto each other as they cried into their onesies. Sitting onto the edge of the bed, Chris brought all three onto his lap, all of them nuzzling into his chest and grabbing onto it for dear life.

Their nappies weren’t dirty, they weren’t hungry so what was going on? Lifting up Noah to face level, he tucked him into his neck seeing as he was crying the loudest. Noah was a complete sucker for cuddles, just loving the warmth and love he got from his daddy and momma; so Chris knew this was the best way to comfort him, but for some reason his cries still didn’t subside.

“OW” Chris exclaimed suddenly feeling his little bugger take a chomp out of his cheek, suckling onto his skin whilst chewing on it like it was his favourite baby food. “What the fahk” Chris whispered to himself watching his baby boy just chew on his cheek, trying to pry him off before suddenly, he felt another mouth latch onto his pointer finger. They were teething.

Then he thought, where’s Isabella, who was sitting there also red-eyed watching her brothers chew at her daddy as if he was some chew toy. “Bella, don’t bite daddy, ya hear me?” Chris said warningly watching his little girl come closer and closer, her mouth wide open and ready to chomp, now her small mouth was closing in on the arm wrapped around Noah’s body. Here we go…

“Gotcha baby, knew they’d start their munching soon” Y/n whispered grabbing Isabella from behind, before she could even bite down on her daddy’s arm, immediately placing a pacifier full of cold breast milk into her mouth; watching on as her mouth just bopped up and down cutely, her cries subsiding to quiet sobs and hiccups as she clawed onto her momma to snuggle in tight.

“Mama please tell me you have more of those amazing devices” Chris whimpered trying to pry Jacob’s mouth off his finger, the poor little boy just in so much pain from teething. “Of course, have a special one just for Jacob” Y/n smiled pulling an airplane themed paci out of her robe pocket, setting down Bella onto the bed, she grabbed Jacob gently and popped the cool tasty dummy into his mouth.

“Now get this bugger off, he’s practically eating me alive” Chris motioned to Noah who was busy try to bite at his cheeks, watching as Y/n swooped in, her hand carefully prying his mouth off and giving him his penguin paci, all three babies now more or less calm. “You’re amazing ya know that? How’d you know what was happenin?”

“The baby monitor babe” Y/n laughed pointing to the camera settled in the corner of the room, a camera they used whenever the babies were down for the night or were napping. Jacob and Noah sat peacefully between their daddy’s thighs, both their hands fisting his shirt to keep him from standing up, their big puppy eyes looking up at him.

“Oh hell” Chris sighed feeling his heart break seeing all three babies now pouting up at him not wanting him to leave them, he hated how each of them had his wife’s features, making it even harder for him to say no. Y/n on the other hand saw Chris in all her babies, seeing the perfect mix of them both in three tiny clones. “M-maybe they can stay with us tonight? We did get an extended bed for a reason daddy”

Y/n cooed picking up Isabelle, her pacifier cutely bopping away with her growing teeth, her hands wrapped around her momma’s neck clearly ready to go to bed with her. “You read my mind momma, let’s go to bed” Chris sighed happily picking up Noah and Jacob in each arm, all three babies now smiling around their paci realising they’d be sleeping with their momma and daddy in their big, nice, warm snuggly bed.

Within seconds of entering the bedroom Bella instantly started whimpering, pointing to her baby bluey that was on the floor, from earlier’s shenanigans. Y/n gasped playfully, “Oh no poor Bluey” pouting she picked up the stuffy, handing it to her baby girl who hugged it dearly to her chest, nuzzling her head into it.

“Night night loves, momma and daddy love you so much” Y/n said softly kissing each of them on the forehead, hugging her boys who were still in Chris’ arms.

“My heart is going to burst from how cute they are” Y/n whispered setting her down onto the plush mattress, watching as she rolled over to her older brothers who were on the other side of the bed. “My heart already bursted, like four times, one for you and one for each of our tater tots” Chris smiled putting a pillow onto the edge where the babies were, also setting up the baby fence they had installed on that particular side, for nights like these.

“Stop it you, the babies are here, so no play time tonight” Y/n giggled hitting his shoulder as she slid in beside her babies, her arm hugging over all of them as they all hugged onto each other; Isabella scooting closer to her momma’s chest. “Can’t help it, still feels like it’s the first day I met ya” He whispered against the shell of her ear, his arm stretching over her waist and as far over his sons as possible.

“I love you Chris, thank you for this, all of this” Y/n whispered reaching for his hand and intertwining them together, “I love you so much more Mrs Evans, so much more and the little family you gave me. N’ maybe we can discuss having another-“

“Shush Evans”

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