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the-phantom-author · 5 months

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Dad!Hasan who is always ready to hype his kids up when they hit milestones in their lives. Anything from mastering a skill to kissing someone else for the first time to wanting to check out collages, he's their biggest cheerleader and is willing to give out any advice he can that the kids will listen to.

Dad!Ludwig who is undeniably the fun parent. His son wants to stay up after bedtime while you're away on a business trip? That okay, as long he's not on a screen, Lud would absolutely let him stay up. They'll draw or build Legos or he'll play a game and let his son watch (I mean technically the young boy isn't playing therefore he's good, right?)

Dad!Wilbur whose always willing to encourage his daughter when she starts collecting things. Postcards from places she visits with her parents? Okay, he'll make sure to stop at every town and take her to pick out her favorite card, or two or three. She's interested in rocks? They go out at least once a week to go and look for different rock to tumble and add to her little collection.

#listen i know i haven't done anything for/with will in a bit #but i miss him #and dad!wilbur will always be on my mind #hasanabi #hasanabi x reader #hasan x reader #ludwig ahgren x reader #ludwig ahgren #ludwig content #wilbur soot #wilbur soot x reader #wilbur soot x you #dad!wilbur #dad!hasan #dad!Ludwig

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inhibitionfreewriting · 8 months

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Ludwig is a golden retriever drunk and you cannot convince me otherwise.

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(1:18) Ludwig: hey

(1:18) Ludwig: heyyyyyy

(1:18) Ludwig: he

(1:18) Ludwig: y

(1:19) Ludwig: heeee3y

(1:19) Ludwig: are.you up?

You had barely shut your eyes to go to sleep for the night when Ludwig decided that he needed to talk to you right now. You lifted your phone from the side of your bed you kept it on, opening the message stream to glance if it was anything important. It wasn't. You continued to lay in bed, holding your phone against your chest instead, contemplating putting your phone on silent and just going to bed.

(1:20) Ludwig: you just read my messages

(1:20) Ludwig: so YEA

(1:21) Ludwig: yoooooou're up

Ludwig started a call with you

The now steady buzzing had you irritated and you sleepily swiped the answer button, knowing your fate would just be more and more calls until you picked up. Your voice was hoarse and quiet.

"Lud, it's one in the morning... what could you possibly-"

"Shh sh shh. I was- I was streaming and I may be a feeeeew, maybe more than a few, beers in and the stream is over, right, but I... I was in bed and I was thinking about you and-" He continued to ramble, becoming randomly incoherent at times, definitely drunk or almost there. "I just... really miss you and you should come sleep in here."

If it wasn't so heartfelt, despite how inebriated he was, you might have laughed over how pathetic he sounded. Before you could say anything, he continued. "With me. I miss you... miss you so muchhh..." His voice was slurring.

"Lud-bug, I think you're in the wrong bedroom?" You sat up and stared at the closed door. It wasn't out of the ordinary for Ludwig to message you when streams were going late and talk to you while you were still up, even send dumb selfies or clips from stream when shit was going funny- but this was a first. Almost crying because of how much he missed you when you were literally in his bed.

"Huh?" You could the shuffling of fabric as you assumed he stood up, mumbling, "oh. Mother fucker." Click. The door swung open and he leaned against the doorframe, acting like he hadn't just been laying in bed with one of your roommates. "Well hello there... you come here often?" At this point you were laughing, covering your face in the darkness of the bedroom, watching him take off his shirt and kick the door closed with his foot. He quietly cursed at how loud it was when it slammed.

"What are you-" With all of his body weight, he pushed you back down on the bed and nestled his face against your shoulder, humming. He didn't quite reek of it, but he definitely smelled like beer. "You are crushing me a bit here."

"Don't wanna crush you..." You could feel his body shudder with a held-in yawn, wrapping his arms around you and pressing himself into your further. Ludwig mumbled something unintelligible and started to press lazy, sloppy, kisses into your skin while his feet worked to pry off his socks.

"You know, it'd be much easier to kiss me if you were under the covers." He nodded and mumbled something about you being right, so right always so right, as rolled off of the blanket to throw it into the air and roll smack back against you. Immediately he nestled right against you with his arms around your torso, legs and freezing feet tangled up with yours. He could barely get another kiss or two on your skin before you could feel the even breath (and drool) of a sleeping Ludwig.

You stifled a quiet laugh, fishing your phone out from your side and placing it back onto the nightstand.

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fullofgutsndopamine · 27 days

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or: 5 times Ludwig wanted to tell you he loves you + the 1 time he finally did.

tw: cursing, mention of anxiety, one mention of

"my girl", dick joke

one

"if you like this you should be tried for crimes and i'm not fucking kidding. like, this is-"

You've long since learned to tune Slime out.

ludwig would kid, when he's wrapped in sheets with you at night in a too small bed, when it's hard to tell who's limbs belong to who's, that Slime likes to hear himself talk-could argue with a wall and someone come out of the conversation still thinking he won-

you turn the cup over in your hand, weighing options, moving the liquid around waiting for it to become familiar.

"hey."

ludwig's voice is so quiet you'd almost miss it. his face is red and his head is down, like he's talking to his lap, his hands folded on his lap. you can tell he's been chewing on his nails again, the bloody stumps stare back at you-

“hm?”

a gentle nudge, would look more like a shoulder bump to an unsuspecting viewer.

"y'okay?"

it's gentle, shared. this isn't your scene-would rather be alone with him or a max three people at any given moment, definitely not in front of a shitty web camera to a few thousand people judging your every move, watching you carefully.

"'m fine."

it comes back strangled and you wonder if he knows the invisible hand around your throat, choking you.

"proud of you."

your head whips to him, afraid you imagined this-instead he's back to the camera, his online persona is on:

"Slime," he says, "if you think that you're truly fucked and beyond saving-*

two

"You can't possibly think a straw is two holes. No one i date it thinking I-"

"Ludwig," you huff, "Use your fucking brain. there's one at the top and-believe it or not-the bottom. that’s two!-“

"you're so fucking dumb" it sounds a lot like "i love you" on his lips as it lingers and buzzes. He blinks and hopes you read morse code, the i love you that he's throwing his life preserver to you.

As if checking on you again, his shoulder bumps with yours, a shared wink.

three

"it's late," you'll say gently to ludwig, his glasses pushed up his face and his hair disheveled, obviously fucking with it as an anxious habit, "you should get some rest."

your chin rests on his shoulder and you both act like you don't feel how he deflates, relaxes around you.

"This video-" he mumbles, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"can wait until tomorrow."

you finish for him, hands hard on his shoulder, a gentle kiss to the top of his head: "come on," no movement, "the beds too big without you."

he snorts, his eyes slanted before he lets you take him by the hand, gently walk backwards as you pull him towards the bed. he flops in after you, his head on your chest as you draw constellations on his back, waiting for sleep to find him.

four

"give me a hug, please."

it comes out more like a demand than a question, his hands snake around your waist and his chin on your shoulder.

"that wasn't an ask."

you're teasing, obliviously, your hand wraps around to ruffle his hair affectionately,

ludwig carries this invisible weight on his shoulders, some invisible boulder he won't dare let you know, how his shoulders slowly are giving in and coming into this pressure

"you okay?"

his voice is muffled into your neck, "never better."

"lud-"

"shh," he says, "you're ruining the moment."

his voice is muffled in your collarbone.

five

ludwig comes out of a crowded gas station with his hair dishelved, a million different directions obviously anxiously messing with it in a crowd of people.

"chips?"

"yeah?" it's a question, like he's afraid it's a trap.

he's quiet for a second before his voice comes back quieter:

"¡ got these because they're your favorite," he pauses for a second, like that's too familiar too sweet has to add, "duh."

"hardly a road trip."

you're eyeing the bag carefully. it's a ten minute ride at best, picking something up at the store for him before a stream.

he shrugs, brings his sunglasses over his face, trying to hide the red across his face

"want one?"

you pop the bag open gently, going through the bag before picking the best out, gently feeding him one as both of your faces are red.

+ one

ludwig's eyes are heavy next to you. you can tell even with his eyes on the road, slanted and narrowed, glaring at the yellow lines on the road.

"hey," you nudge him, the familiar movement between you two, the same song and dance that you two always do, narrowingly missing feet, "pull over, let me drive."

his voice borders on slurring: "what kind of boyfriend would i be if i made my girl drive home?"

it's obvious he's trying to smirk, to come off as this confident version of ludwig, but instead it comes off as a grimace, an uncomfortable look.

"you'd be a boyfriend who wants to get me home safely. seriously-let me drive, cmon."

he groans but obeys, the click of the turn signal as he flicks it on, eases to the side of the road.

puts the car into park, rests the side of his face against the too rough seat: "i owe you. i'm sorry i'm a shitty boyfriend-"

"cmon ludwig," you say gently, "you don't mean it. move over, let me drive. i'll get you home safe."

"US."

"hm?"

you're in the drivers seat, clicking into the seatbelt as he fumbles with the seatbelt, his hand outstretched over the gear shift, he wiggles his fingers, an obvious invitation.

you roll your eyes but link fingers with him gently. his eyes are already closed when he speaks

"¡ love you."

for a second you're afraid he's sleeping, talking in his sleep-wouldn't be the first time.

"don't leave me hanging like that."

your eyes snap to him, his eyes half shut but a lazy smile on his face as he rubs the pad of his thumb over your hand.

"¡ don't know what you're talking about."

he groans, shuts his eyes:

"¡ love you, i love you, i love you." he lets out a sigh like he's been holding it for a long time, "i've been too big of a pussy to say it."

you hum, turn the volume in the radio up, let him sit for a second, the pink in your face rising, can hear your heart in your ears, how you've been waiting for this

it rolls of your lips as easily as you'd hope:

"¡ love you too."

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narinni · 3 months

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🎀𝐹𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝒫𝒶𝑔𝑒🎀

Hello Dear! For my very first post i would like to define exactly what I will be posting and my rules.

🎀𝒩𝓊𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝒪𝓃𝑒🎀

I will be posting drabbles, scenarios, and reactions. Writing is mainly the point of this blog, but I’m definitely open to discussing topics like culture, politics, fashion, but not that often. I also will only post in English. It seems simpler to just post in one language, but you can request things and talk to me in another language, as long as it’s one I understand(see my bio). Also, because there is a pretty big chance of me posting nsfw content, I want NO MINORS to be interacting with NSFW content.

🎀𝒩𝓊𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝒯𝓌𝑜🎀

I will write about most genres and scenarios, but here are some I can definitely do:

Genres( like blank!character x reader, or character x reader{fluff}, or character reaction to blank)

~NSFW

~Smut(limited will be explained)

~Fluff

~Angst

~Crack(maybe)

~Yandere(limits will be explained)

~Tsundere

~Basically all the deres, lol

~ooh almost forgot, I will write for any gender and specified pronouns! If you have a specific way you want yourself to be referred to(like size, features, race, ethnicity, personality), make sure to include that!

Characters/People:

~SEVENTEEN(ot13)

~Twice

~Viviz

~Monsta x(ot 7, Wonho will always be apart of monsta x to me😭)

~IVE(no smut for minor members)

~NCT

~AOT(all characters)

~Kakegurui(no smut for minor characters)

~Haikyuu(no smut for minor characters)

~Madoka Magica(no smut for minor characters)

~Howl Pendragon

~No Face

~Barbie

~Ken

~Alan

~Literally any Ryan Gosling character

~Patrick Bateman

~Leon Kennedy

~Ada Wong

~Claire Redfield

~Chris Redfield

~Jill Valentine

~Ethan Winters

~Mia Winters

~The Baker family(minus evelyn)

~Lady Dimistrescu

~Bella, Cassandra, and Daniella

~Mother(mommy) Miranda

~Carl Heisenberg

~Ryu(street fighter)

~Ken(street fighter)

~Cammy

~Chun-li

~Vega

~Luke Sullivan

~Cody Travers

~Basically any SF character that isn’t a minor(it’s way to many to list💀)

~TF2

~Red Dead Redemption

~Horror Movie characters(I’ll look them up if idk, and see)

~XQC(he’s annoying as shit but he’s a cutie)

~Hasanabi

~Jerma985

~Ludwig Ahgren

~QTCinderella

~Joel

~Vinny

~Ster

🎀𝒩𝓊𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝒯𝒽𝓇𝑒𝑒🎀

Here’s some things I will NOT do:

~Rape(self explanatory)

~Nothing too freaky(peepee poopoo stuff💀, feet)

~Smutt or anything remotely sexual for a minor(character or real person)

~Su*cide(self explanatory)

~Overly descriptive gore(yes I will write about death, murder, and injury, but nothing over the top and super descriptive)

Hooray You made it to the end! I will be posting on my own accord, but feel free to request anything that’s on the list. I will try my best to get to any request, but I am a busy college student(yay psychology😒). I do apologize in advance for any bad grammar, English isn’t my first language but I think I do pretty well.

🎀𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀𝓈 𝒟𝑒𝒶𝓇🎀

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lovable-liar · 5 months

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Dad Hasan is living in my brain rent freeeer!!!! I feel like he’d definitely be the parent that gets angry at the school if his kid was mistreated in any way. Like he’d want to burn the school down type shit.

His eldest daughter comes home holding her younger sister's hand while the little one cries.

"Papa! Yavru is crying!" (translation: baby, young, cub, nestling, youngster, little one - Turkish)

"What's wrong, yavru? What's wrong my baby?" He coos as he picks his daughters up, placing one on each knee.

"Huh? You hurt, yavru?"

When she mumbles something through tears, he leans in to hear her better.

"What'cha sayin', baby? Speak up, papa's got bad ears!"

"My teacher- wouldn't let me play soccer with the boys at lunch time..." She blubbers out, her little wobbly words send a pang to his heart.

"Awh, yavru... büyük yavru, go find Renna. Papa's gonna make everything okay." (translation: big baby, big young, big cub, big nestling, big youngster, big little one - Turkish)

The next day, he takes the girls to school himself. Well- not *all* by himself.

He gets Uncle Ludwig, Uncle Will, Uncle Austin, Auntie QT, Uncle Schlatt, Uncle Ted, and Uncle Marche to tag along.

The kids are *so* happy to see them all!!!

Your littlest one is strapped to Schlatt's chest in a sling, your son sits in Ludwig's lap and your two girls sit with QT between them.

When they get to school, the kids are a little sad that their time with their Uncles and Auntie is over today but their daddy promises they'll see them again soon and that they'll walk them into school.

Once the girls are in their class room and your son is in the nursery, all that's left is your littlest one. (Who is snugly snoring and dribbling on Schlatt's shoulder.)

Well- that's not all that's left.

Unbeknownst to the kids, there was an actual reason for their Uncles and Auntie being here.

To intimidate a certain someone.

Of course, Hasan is intimidating enough, but after you'd heard what happened, you wanted that teacher to shit himself.

Your husband insisted you stay home because he knows you, and he knows you had an 80% chance of getting into a physical fight over your kids.

"Hello, I called yesterday, we're here to see Mr. Keller!" His tone is so sweet, and gentle, and kind towards the lady in the office. A complete juxtaposition he intends for later.

"Name?"

"Hasan Piker."

"Oh! You're Ece and Elif's father! Your daughters are such angels, everyone absolutely adores them. They're so polite! Tell me your secret! My son doesn't even know how to pronounce the word 'please' and he's 15!" (Ece: 'The Queen.' - Elif: 'Honest.')

He chuckles softly at her words and replies with, "It's all their Ren! They'd be rabid animals if it weren't for them."

"Are you all going to see Mr. Keller? I don't remember seeing anything about multiple people on the meeting form..."

"Sorry, I should have prefaced! We're seeing Mrs. Maddox about an issue with Mr. Keller."

"Ah! Yes, I see that now! God... he's always got something going on with him. Never liked him. Always very cold, never refills the coffee in the staff room. I've also heard he got a parent pre-"

"Mr. Piker!" Mrs. Maddox's voice reverberates off the walls. She was a lovely woman, she made sure the school offered free school meals, she'd escort kids to their buses personally, she baked every single kid a sweet treat for the holidays, she was wonderful.

"These are the girl's Uncles and Aunt, I see! It's lovely to meet you all."

After getting acquainted with her, they all entered her office and took their seats and waited for Mr. Keller to arrive. Which took a little longer than expected.

He sauntered into the room with an exaggerated roll of his eyes, accompanied by an exasperated sigh and an irritated "Yes?" directed towards Mrs. Maddox. The air practically froze with his evident disinterest. However, the cool guy act was swiftly abandoned when he realized the unexpected presence of more people in the room.

"Take a seat, Robert! This is Mr. Hasan Piker; you have his youngest daughter, Ece, in your class," Mrs. Maddox announced warmly.

'Robert' walked in, his face transitioning from its initial nonchalant expression to a slight shade of pale as he took in Hasan's appearance.

The shift in atmosphere was palpable, and 'Robert' went even paler when Mrs. Maddox excused herself to take a phone call, leaving an awkward silence hanging in the air.

As soon as Mrs. Maddox shuts the door behind herself, QT springs into action.

"What's this I've heard about you banning the girls from soccer, 'Robert'?"

"Mrs. Piker-"

"Mrs. Ahgren." She corrects him with a sting of malice woven into her words.

"Apologies, Mrs. Ahgren... I have no idea what you mean! The girls are absolutely allowed to- and are encouraged to play sports of all kinds at this school! Hinting at the idea that I've 'banned' them is completely preposterous!"

"Are you trying to tell us that our niece lied to her own father?" Will speaks next, completely bewildered by this teacher's boldness.

"Absolutely not, Mr..."

"Neff."

"Neff. Mr. Neff. I simply mean that our school is not 'old-school' in that regard. We have a girls soccer club for after school on Wednesday if your daughter would like, Mr. Piker!" 'Robert' continued, attempting to smooth things over.

QT narrowed her eyes, unimpressed by 'Robert's' attempt to deflect the accusation. She shot a glance at the rest of the group, and a silent agreement passed between them.

Hasan, Will, QT, Austin, Ludwig, Ted, and Schlatt formed a united front, ready to confront the teacher.

QT leaned in, her voice cutting through the room like a knife. "What's your game, 'Robert'? Our niece doesn't lie. If she says you're banning girls from soccer, we're inclined to believe her. Now, you have a choice: either you come clean right now, or we escalate this matter."

"Are you threatening me, Mrs. Ahgren?"

QT chuckled, a humorless sound that sent shivers down 'Robert's' spine. "No, 'Robert,' I'm not threatening you. I'm promising you. Promising you that we know you're not all the innocent teacher you like to make people believe you are." (Best believe QT did some CIA type background check on this guy.)

"You're not *all* related to Ece, are you?"

The room fell silent for a moment as 'Robert' attempted to sow seeds of doubt.

Hasan Piker added, "Blood or not, this is Ece's family. Count yourself lucky my partner isn't here, they would've ripped you a new one by now."

"I'm sure."

Schlatt, with a sly grin, said, "You're in for a lesson in community, buddy."

Said man stands and saunters over to Mr. Keller's seat. He places his large hands on the arms of the chair and, still with the baby strapped to him, leans in real close to say, "You might not know this about me, but I've been around. My connections go deep. Ever heard of discretion? I've got resources at my disposal that can make your life a living hell. Now, we're here to resolve this peacefully, but I'd strongly advise you to drop this 'girls can't play soccer with boys' nonsense. Trust me, it's in your best interest to cooperate."

"Thank you for taking the time to meet, Mr. Piker! I'm looking forward to seeing your spouse at tonight's charity event."

"Oh, they wouldn't dream of missing it! It's a priority for both of us," Hasan replied with a warm smile.

"Wonderful news! Will you be the one picking up Ece, Elif, and Aslan today?" (Aslan: 'Lion.')

"Absolutely, we'll all be here to pick them up," Hasan confirmed.

"Sounds great, I might even see you! If I don't, have a great rest of your day!"

As they bid their farewells, a palpable silence settled in the car during the drive home. The hum of the engine was the only audible sound, and the air inside the vehicle seemed to carry the unspoken tension that lingered from the meeting.

Hands were balled, jaws clenched, brows pinched.

REACHED A WORD LIMIT!!! PART II HERE!!!

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drebur123 · 1 year

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Midnight Cravings | Ludwig Ahgren X Fem!Reader

Reader Pronouns: She/Her

Lud's Pov.

"Ugg." I groaned. I had just woken up from one of those dreams. With that girl in them. The same girl I had dreamed about for the past... I don't even know how long. The girl's name was Y/N, the name suited her just right.

I looked over at my phone turning it on it temporary blinded me. As my eyes adjusted to the light, I read it was 3:16. I had the sudden craving for some ice cream. Schlatt had come to visit and eaten the rest of what I had at home, so I would have to go to the store to get some. After minuets of debating with myself, I decided to just go. I slipped a hoodie over whatever I was wearing and got in my car. I drove to store in silence.

Surprisingly there was few people in the freezer section. I reached down to get the last bucket of ice cream but stopped short. Another hand was on the handle barely touching mine. I looked up and locked eyes with a girl. Not just a girl but, it was Y/N. We stared at each other for a while. I'm not quite sure how long, but long enough for the glass freezer door to start fogging.

"Is you name... Ludwig?" She finally asked fixing her posture. "Yea, are you Y/N." I sounded a bit quieter and calmer than normal. "Yea." Her voice matched the one from the dreams. I shut the door and we stood staring at each other. "This may seem crazy but, I've seen you in my dreams before." She claimed. "Me too." Her smile was like a sudden beam of sunlight, illuminating the darkest corners of the room. "Were you trying to get that?" She asked. "Yea, so I take it you were too... We could share it." I suggested. "If you want." I opened the door and pulled it out. "Why not?"

"So, you have dreams about me?" I questioned. "I do. I wonder if our dreams are the same." We walked hand in hand up to the register. She held the plastic spoons, and I carried the ice cream. "I don't know, the last dream I had we went to the fair." Her eyes met mine once again, "I had that dream too." We stood in line and got the items scanned. ~ "I should really be going." Y/N said after we ate. "Could I maybe get your number?" I ask closing the bucket. "Sure!" I handed her my phone. "I'll text you when I get home." "Ok, see ya." Y/N handed back my phone, "Bye." She pecked my lips turning towards the parking lot, leaving red faced me with the ice cream.

#ludwig #ludwig ahgren #the yard #ludwig x reader #ludwig x y/n #reader insert #mr beast

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showf4lls · 2 years

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⎼ FLUFF ALPHABET [M]; MULTIPLE

genre !! fluff, honey, headcanons?, drabbles?

cw !! none

dedication !! goose, a personal friend :]

includes !! ludwig, schlatt

check out the event here!

M - Mornings [how are mornings spent with them?]

SCHLATT; pfft mornings. he definitely gets up once the sun is high in the sky. no early morning and sunrises for him. and i’m sure it would be super slow, the two of you laying in bed forever and trying to convince each other to at least get up and brush your teeth. then it’s definitely coffee in your pajamas and watching tv on the couch while the two of you continue to procrastinate on breakfast. he’s really tender though; that early, he’s not awake enough to be running around and goofing off and bitting with you yet.

LUDWIG; super super soft, always the last to wake up, so it’s a lot of you laying there and combing your fingers through his hair while he cuddles you. when he wakes up he tries to pretend that he’s still sleeping, but you can always tell when he comes to because he makes this weird noise somewhere between like a sharp inhale and a yawn, and then he’ll go back to burying his face in your neck. after you like convince him that you know he’s awake, the morning goes a lot like it does with schlatt. i also don’t see lud as a morning person - he’s gotta charge up before he has enough energy to actually Do Things /lh

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sinofwriting · 2 years

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Need To Know - Ludwig Ahgren

Words: 472

Summary: Aiden gets asked a certain question a lot: How exactly did Y/N and Ludwig get together?

“Speaking of DM’s,” Aiden says, voice raising slightly so he’s heard over the others laughter. “You know what question I’ve gotten a lot? And it’s kind of weird.”

Nick starts laughing again, knowing exactly what it was.

“What?” Anthony asks.

“How exactly Ludwig and Y/N got together.” Aiden tells him, smile widening when he sees him wrinkle in his nose.

“Now why would anyone want to know that?”

Nick, still laughing, starts to speak, “for anyone who doesn’t know, Y/N is Anthony’s sister. Which means that Ludwig owes him for his longest lasting relationship.”

“You know, that is true.” Anthony adjusts in his chair slightly so he can look at Ludwig. “You do owe me. Considering if it wasn’t for me, you and Y/N would have never met.”

Ludwig rolls his eyes, “Well, I wouldn’t say that.”

“Really? Just where would you two have met if it hadn’t been for him?” Aiden asks.

He shrugs, “I don’t know, somewhere, I imagine.”

“That’s not even an answer.” Anthony protests.

“It is, it’s just not a very good one.” Ludwig laughs.

“Okay, back to the original question. How exactly did you and Y/N get together?” Nick redirects, staring at Ludwig.

Anthony groans, “Do we really need to talk about this?”

“Yes.” Nick and Aiden say at the same time.

“Fine, tell them.” He waves a hand, telling him to make it quick.

“Well, good ole Slime here, invited his sister to LA for a week since they hadn’t seen each other in a while and we met then. We didn’t get together until a few months later. She decided to move here since her job had a better position and she came over a few times to see Slime, but one of them he was gone. Had forgotten to cancel with her and we got to talking. I asked her out and that was that.” He tells them, leaving out details he doesn’t want the internet to know.

He doesn’t want them to know how he had felt like an idiot the first time he met and he stuttered every time he talked if she was looking at him. And how when she moved to LA, every time she came over to the house, he made sure to be there, wanting to get to know her better. Didn’t want them to know that it wasn’t just a day of them talking that had him ask her out, but how after the third time they saw each other, they had slowly started texting. And by the time Slime had forgotten to cancel, he finally felt confident to ask her out, even though he blushed and stuttered, before starting over. How she had also gotten flustered and had kissed him in lou of an answer. He didn’t want them to know that.

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the-phantom-author · 8 months

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Ludwig Ahgren | General Dating

Lud content! Lud content! This is the most unsure I've been of if this is in character. Reblogs are welcomed. Request are open!

A non streamer, you’d just be some rando. You work in a store that he visits regularly, maybe a coffee shop or bookshop or small hole-in-the-wall restaurant. He comes over often, asks you for your recommendations, and then tells you about his favorites. But he’d be so awkward about it.

You would also have to be someone who he would hee semi-regularly, he is chronically unable to approach people he thinks are attractive.

I see him as someone who is very playfully mean to those around him, however during the start of the relationship he’d not know how far he can push you, so he just doesn’t. You can tell that he’s holding back on something tho, it’s not until you first say something rudish to him that he starts to relax about it.

I can see him being very touchy as a boyfriend. Like you no longer have me space, its our space. Arms around your shoulders when he’s standing behind you, laying on you when you’re on the phone, or his legs on your lap. He just likes to be touching you.

This does not change if he can manage to get you on stream. He’ll have you sit next to him and he’ll knock into your shoulder, tap your kneecap, or squeeze your hand off camera. Most of the time it’s to make sure that you’re okay, just return the in kind and he’ll continue on with the stream, if you don’t he’ll figure out an excuse to off camera.

Loves to bully you. Will absolutely pinch and poke at you while you are just trying to watch a movie. Will pull on your hair when casually walking past you. He will get stuck in bits after being on camera, and he does sometimes forgets that you are not A) a internet personality and B) currently on stream. He does feel really bad about it afterwards, grovles in it for a while, even if you tell him that its fine and you understand.

He’s a big acts of service guy. Like anytime he goes away and sees you he’s bringing you something. He’ll act like it’s whatever; sometimes it’s your favorite snack, other times it’s flowers, occasionally it’ll be a piece of jewelry, but it’s always something. And it never fails to melt your heart. OR if you mention that you’re hungry he’ll get food to you. If your not in the same building as him it’ll be an uber eats, but if you are he’ll go and make you something.

He would let you wear any of his clothes, but also have you seen what he picks out to wear??? No, the thing that you do is buy him stuff to wear. He’ll poke fun of you for doing it, but he actually appreciates it. Would actually bring it up on stream/The Yard, “My girlfriend bought this for me, I think she thinks i dress poorly.” and everyone around him, chat included, tell him he does.

Also stream appearances. Baling streams, prove that you both can only bake one thing. Or Challange Streams, that’s the one thing that could get you out of your head while on stream, just proving that you're better than him at random games or that you have a faster typing speed then him.

I strongly believe that he is extremely exhausted when he ends the stream. Like ready to pass out at any momnet. Automatic heads to his room, where he hopefully will be able to nap with you. Unfortunately he doesnt always make it, he has a bad habit of falling asleep out in the hallway, or the kitchen when getting a glass of water, or the chair in his room. He’s always fine after, especially if you’re in his eyesight when he wakes up.

He has a lot of opinions on things, and he like to talk to you about them. Like he’ll talk and talk and talk about things to you if you are willing to listen, and he is always surprised when you do.

More on that point he will run all of the mogal mails by you. He is actually a one take jake when it comes to filming them, but he likes to sit down in front of you while you're eating or making a smoothie or something and just ask if he can run something past you. He lets you ask questions and criticizes it. He says it helps him get the understanding of what the average person would think of the content of the video.

He’d be so down to adopt a pet with you. Aren't all of the pets in that house qt’s??? It does not even matter what kind of pet you want. You want a dog, cool. A cat, He’s so about that. A snake? Do you know how many views he could milk that for in stream.A hedgehog? That’s now his precious baby.

In conclusion, our annoying theater kid English major boyfriend is a fiend but we love him.

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the-phantom-author · 11 months

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Masterlist

Request are open!

I do not write NSFW.

Hasan Piker

Hasan Piker | Girl Dad Headcanons

Hasan Piker | Dad headcanons (picture inspo)

Twin dad!Hasan photo inspo

Hasan Piker | Pregnancy headcanons

Hasan Piker | genral dating headcannons

Hasan Piker | Stream Appearance headcanons

Hasan Piker | Artist S/O

Hasan Piker | High School Biology Teacher

Hasan Piker | Long-term GF

Hasan Piker | Comfort

Hasan Piker | Nurse S/O

Hasan Piker | Long Distance Relationship

Hasan Piker | Turkish S/O

Hasan Piker | Engineer!gf

Soft launch!gf

Streamer!gf

Dad!Hasan

Will Neff

Will Neff | General Dating headcanons

Will Neff | Dad headcanons

Will Neff drabble 1

Harry Lewis

Harry Lewis | General Dating Headcanons

Ethan Payne

Ethan Payne drabble: 1

Ludwig Ahgren

Ludwig Ahgren | General Dating

Ludwig Ahgren I Morning Routine

Ludwig Ahgren | Dad headcanons (photo inspo)

Ludwig drabble: 1 2 3

Mark Fischbach

Mark Fischbach | General Dating Headcanons

Mark Fischbach drabble: 1

Works in Progress

Fic Recs

SMAU Recs

#masterlist #my writing #hasan piker x reader #hasanabi x reader #Wilbur Soot x reader #harry lewis x reader #ludwig ahgren x reader #mark fischbach x reader #markiplier x reader #ethan payne #bazinga

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inhibitionfreewriting · 6 months

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Ludwig idea

He has a hair dying stream where you have a previously picked out color so you dye his hair and then reveal to him that you put matching colors in yours. I was thinking kinda like billie eilish style where the roots are a bright color so they can stay hidden under a hat until you reveal it on stream

:)

reids my sweet. my love. one of my very first interactors. my darling dear. im so sorry this took so long ♥

this one is for you

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Marbles was quite literally a gamble and that's what Ludwig liked about it. It could be anything. Another subathon, squats, pushups, wear your clothing for a stream, you impersonate each other for a stream, cooking stream, drunk stream and the list goes on and on and on. Lucky enough for you, and unlucky enough for him, it was to dye his hair and with you being there during this day, you were able to help champion for specific colors.

"No chat I'm NOT going to do 'Twitch Purple'," Ludwig groaned, shaking his head while you giggled, running a hand through his hair.

"I dunno, I think purple would look nice here... chat what about a really just bright orange? Or bright red?" It was so hard to sway chat from a shade similar to purple, but you ran your hand through his hair instead, messing with it. With purple staying at a steady near 80% of votes, Ludwig covered his face before throwing his hands up.

"FINE! Fine fine - we will do purple. Fuuuuckin' purple..."

"It's okay chat, you can trust me. I'll get the right shade of purple. I'll make it if I have to." An affectionate wave of messages erupted in chat which made you smile as you leaned on Ludwig's head, wrapping an arm around him. "I can run to the store tomorrow and we can plan for like. Let's say Friday so I can fresh bleach your hair and then we can dye it on stream. How's that ludbuds? Can't do it all in one go, might turn him into Slime and bald him." You laughed and Ludwig shook his head, clapping and adjusting in his seat while you released him.

"Now that my fate has been decided, I suppose we should move onto what everyone is here for. Only Up."

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A few days later, and after much trial and error, you managed to get a relatively close purple dye that would at least on first application be the right shade. You knew that because you had decided to throw it in your own hair. There wasn't a better way of knowing it would come out right than trying on a test strand.

Now that your hair was mostly dry and tossed up into a beanie, you gathered your supplies and met him in the stream room. He was sitting and scrolling through Youtube shorts, turning to greet you when he sees your reflection. "You know we can back out of this hair dying thing at any point, they'll forget."

"Lud, I called you Slime once a year ago and they have not dropped it. People comment on pictures of us 'slime and his girlfriend' for fun." He barked a laugh.

"Okay, you're right."

"Usually. Can you turn around and turn your stream on already?" You giggled and wrapped a towel around his shoulders as he clicked to go live and started talking to chat. Just an easy stream, shooting the shit, dying his hair. Without thinking, Ludwig reached to the back of his head and before you could stop him, scratched and covered his fingers in dye. "You are so stupid, give me your hand."

> hes so fucking stupid lmao > u should literally tape his hands to his chair

"What are you- is that conditioner? That's not going to get this off my hand."

"Oh yeah because you're so beauty smart. It's always worked for me." You wiped at his hand with the towel and started to smear conditioner against his skin, pulling the dye out of it. Slowly it was erased and you shook your head, not realizing that you had been leaning close enough to get dye on your beanie.

> beanie ruined > they got purple on their forehead > 💀💀💀 they're perfect for each other

Ludwig started to laugh, using his clean hand to try to pick the dye off of her forehead, smearing it worse.

> STOP STOP > DUMBASS ALERT > they don't have a real job do they

"Huh?" Looking into the camera and glancing at the screen you groaned, wiping your hands on the towel. "This is why we can't have nice things." Without thinking about the fact that your hair was supposed to be a surprise, you took the beanie off and tried to pick up as much dye as you could off the fabric. There went your mint beanie, that was perfect and clean for a very long time, but now you'd have to painstakenly take purple hair dye out of it. Ludwig reached up with his clean hand and touched a part of your hair, seeing the purple halo of your roots.

"That's why you wouldn't let me in the bathroom," his voice was soft and probably a lot more affectionate than needed, but you could feel your cheeks heat up, did the mic catch that? "You look amazing..."

"That wasn't supposed to be the way the reveal went... I was going to pull it off at the end..." You took clean conditioner and rubbed it against your forehead, trying to get the other bits of dye off your skin.

> this is way too intimate for stream > get out get OUT GET OUT > GET A ROOM

"Okay chat chill, it's not that big of a deal, except it is because LOOK at how hot they are."

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the-phantom-author · 8 months

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Ludwig Ahgren I Morning Routine

For that one anon, love you 🩵.

Request are open, reblogs always welcomed

Ludwig is not a morning person. Not only is he the last one in bed in the mornings but he also makes sure that you stay in the bed with him. The only way you can get out of bed before him is if you need to use the bathroom, even then you have to bargain with him.

When he does wake up and admits to the fact he is awake, he is making you stay in the bed for a bit. His mind is processing nothing and he could fall back asleep at any moment if you constantly talk to him. Conwidently this is also the perfect time to cox things out of him. A sleepy soft Ludwig is an honest Ludwig.

After he wakes up and you can get him out of bed he wants to take a shower. He does shower in the morning, it helps him wake up and be more attentive. It’s an entire 180 personality shift from before he took his shower and after he took his shower. He tries to get to to shower with him, but those showers are always very cold and showering in the morning is wrong.

After his shower he tries to help yo around the house. If you’re making breakfast then he’s going to help make the bed and clean the bedroom. If you’re cleaning the bedroom then he’s making breakfast.

Plans out the day with you while eating breakfast. Sometimes it’s talking about what is needed in the house and if you should go out today to get it/ where you’re going to restock the house. Other times it’s about what you’re having for meals for the day, even if it’s take out, there is a small discussion about who is ordering it and what you're thinking about getting. His streams and your work are also things discussed. He just wants to be involved with your day and vice versa.

I feel like he’d do some kind of exercise in the mornings. Not like a full run, that a thing he does at night, or a full gym visit, an afternoon activity, but more like yoga. Something slow and easy that helps him stretch in the mornings. It helps ground him, and if you decide to join him then he’s even happier. He wouldn't ask tho, he knows you’re busy and he just likes it when you spend time with him. If you have pets, he like to walk them with you in the mornings as well.

Does not let you leave the house without telling you that he loves and giving you a small forehead kiss. To the point of there have been multiple times where he has ran after you after you go out of the front door just to make sure he tells you before you leave the driveway. He thinks it bad luck if he doesn’t, he’ll mention how he always has bad days when he doesn’t do this.

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inhibitionfreewriting · 6 months

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r u a noah kahn enjoyer? not sure if ur taking requests rn but northern attitude for ludwig

oh not this song make me feel a lot of emotions 😳 okay.

listen. i've never heard this song until you suggested it. first of all, thank you for the suggestion. second of all, my heart vomited this up but i like it.

there will be AT LEAST a part 2 because when i got to where i got to i was like okay time to put it down and look at this again tomorrow. this is my version of putting down a piece of art to look at mistakes tomorrow, except i'll be writing more tomorrow.

-- PART 1 --

You and Ludwig hadn't seen each other in a few years, a fall out due to graduation and time. It's funny, they say you'll lose the friends you made in high school but the ones in college are friends for life, yet here you were with one of your friends from high school asking you how you knew Ludwig.

"We went to college together. We were study buddies, how do you know Ludwig?"

"He's a streamer - how do you," she stopped and put the picture frame down. "How do you not know that? You're online, like, all the time?" You shrugged. You were on your computer all the time but you worked on graphic design, you weren't necessarily on the internet. Half the time you just listened to music.

The curiosity gets to you though, would he remember you? You certainly remembered him - plenty of nights in one of your rooms, working on homework together, a night or two drinking shitty wine and watching a movie. A love found but lost.

you: hey ludwig not sure if you still have my number but we were friends in college, heard you are a big streamer now, good use of an english degree lol

An olive branch, a life line, even. You put your phone down, either he'd delete it because you seem like some random fan or he had your number blocked. Within minutes though, you had a reply.

Ludwig: how could i forget you i wouldn’t have passed biology without you. glad SOMEONE appreciates my english degree; usually i’m roasted for it 💀

You laughed. You made fun of him for it from the moment you met him, it made sense that everyone else did too. Conversation flowed easily. You couldn't remember the last time you laughed so hard, and honestly, he couldn't either. It was easy for you two to fall back into a rhythm, like it had only been a weekend apart.

Ludwig: would you ever want to get lunch or something?

He would never admit to how long it took to get the courage to ask, just as you would never admit how little thought you put into your 'yes of course!' reply.

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Just a few days later and you were walking into a little café with him standing up to greet you and banging his knee into the table, yelping.

"Oh my god you didn't have to stand, I'm not the president," you laughed, crossing the distance and embracing him in a long awaited hug. He returned it, shrugging off your comment and for the first moment of many today, it felt like nothing had changed at all. Ludwig's arms tight around you, he still smelled like the same mix of deodorant and cologne. Something akin to a forest, teakwood... maybe birch. Something generic but home to you.

"It's good to see you," his voice was quiet in your hair, almost lost. There was a pounding in his chest that made his hands sweat and when you pulled away he anxiously rubbed his palms against his jeans. You both sat, your bag sliding between your feet at the table and conversation flowed like a waterfall.

How has life been? How are your folks? Do you still talk to anyone from school? How do you like streaming? What's been the best part of the experience? Are you in love with anyone? What do you do now, for work? Do you like it? Do you still go to the movie theater? Do you still think of me when you watch Crimson Peak?

"Do you still have that stuffed chipmunk I won you?" He leaned back in his seat and knocked his feet into yours. Suddenly, the embarrassment bubbled up onto your face, cheeks getting hot-hot-hot and he noticed. "If you don't it's okay."

"No I- I do. I uh," you felt like you were going to pass out, Ludwig leaned forward and rested his head in his hands, a shit-eating grin sliding onto his face. "I still sleep with it? It just. Lives on my bed." He wanted to tease you about it, keeping such a stupid memento for the past, what 5-6 years? But any comment was caught in his throat. "Well, say something already! I know you want to!"

"I-I'm just happy you still have it... would have thought you'd toss it out or somethin'," he found it hard to look you in the eyes, choosing to look at the cup on the table.

"How could I ever throw Mr. Stripes out? He was basically our mascot to get through tests. He's my good luck charm." You knocked your foot into his a few times, light taps and he looked back up at you with an almost nervous smile.

Hours had passed, drinks and snacks had come and gone. Your volume had only gotten louder and the laughter more rambunctious. One of the employees came over and Ludwig wiped the tears from his eyes.

"I'm so sorry, we're about to close for the rest of the day. Do either of you maybe want anything to go?" You shook your head, finally calming down from laughter.

"Thank you, I'm okay. Lud?"

"I'm good too," he shook his head, standing up. "Sorry if we deterred any customers, didn't mean to be so loud." The worker shook her head with a pleasant smile.

"It was nice to see you and your girlfriend on such a nice date."

"Oh we're not-" "We're not dating."

"Oh! I'm so sorry. Anyway - we close in a few minutes. We hope to see you two again." She left before you could reassure her it was fine and not an issue but Ludwig was holding his hand out like you need the help to stand up. You take his hand regardless after grabbing your bag.

"You uh, wanna come back to my place?"

"Sure."

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the-phantom-author · 26 days

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Lud in the Anthony Padilla video talking about retiring and starting a bakery. And I just,,, 🫠🫠🫠

This is for me and the three people who like Lud content.

Dad Ludwig who makes bread with his kids. It's partially a blinding thing, especially when they're young. Like he has a recipe for the best bread ever, but if his kid wants to add banana or chocolate chips and ruin it, who is he to complain.

But also using it as a form of apologizing when they get older. He said something that came off the wrong way, or got into an argument where he was in the wrong. He does actually apologize, he takes the blame knowing he was fully to blame for it going as far and getting as bad as it did. And while his kid has forgave him, he still feels a little guilty about it. So he spends some time making them fresh bread, whatever kind is their favorite. He'll set it down on their table in their room and just leave.

#its an “I'm sorry and i know you forgave me but i cant forgive myself yet #but i love you. eat some food.“#ya'know #ludwig ahgren x reader #ludwig x reader #youtube streamer

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the-phantom-author · 8 months

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Ludwig Ahgren | Dad headcanons

Dedicated to that one anon who brought it up and @starsyoubreaklikesugardust. Request are open! Reblogs always welcomed!

When you tell him he is very *Star trek shock meme*He wouldn’t know how to respond, like you are able to see him buffer in real time. Probably wouldn’t process it for a few days, when he does it’s not something he’d tell you but you will see the immediate change in behavior.

A little less annoying, he wouldn’t be yanking at your hair as much, he’d tone down on poking at you. He’d also start silently keeping track of when you last ate or had something to drink, and if he thinks it’s been too long then he’ll bring you something to snack on or some water.

He would absolutely have a stream where chat gets to pick out things for the nursery. Like obviously you are there, and get unlimited chances to say no to things. But like It would end up filled with the most ridiculous large sized stuffed animals, random fandom decor, the most obscure baby books, Mounted stuffed animal heads, it’s very chaotic.

Would mention it to people, but not in a “I will always talk about this” way, more of a “I can’t think of anything else to say” way. However if you’re out with him and someone else brings it up he’ll just mention that they're getting comfortable, or he’ll try to start something by saying that you're not pregnant. He likes to cause small bouts of drama.

Likes to pretend that he is not over invested in the pregnancy. Like he’s at all the appointments and he’s consistently keeping an eye on you, but he’ll be on stream or at the appointment and be like “Yeah, she pregnant but it’s not like a huge deal” that said, he is constantly telling you little facts about the things he’s learned while doing his own research.

He likes to nap with you, and like on one hand, cute who doesn’t want to nap with their baby daddy, but on the other hand he’s a warm person and i can imagine that it gets to warm really quickly.

Boy dad extraordinaire. That being said he has no clue on how to handle a baby. Would not baby his boy, only ever talks to him in the same tone as he uses to address chat in the beginning of his videos.

I also feel as if he’d like carrying the kid around a lot. He'd baby wear all the time, but even when the kid grows out of baby wraps Lud will just carry him around on his side. He just likes doing things with his boy. Like any time he goes out to the store he’s taking the baby with him, or when he’s cooking, that baby is on his chest. He’ll stand there with the child on him as he narrates what he’s doing.

Would take baby boy on stream but never introduces him, never tells his name. They would both just sit there at the start of the stream, the baby just staring not paying attention until “Boys!”, and he gets startled. Obviously Ludwig gets into comfort mode, takes the kid off screen, and all chat hears Lud quietly saying “Come on little guy, don’t be like that.” Until they both come back as if nothing has happened. They just move on until someone in chat asks about him and Ludwig just goes “Oh him? I don’t know man, I was just given him and told to watch him.” and move on.

Also would have one of these.

As the kid gets older and starts to walk and talk he turns into a little Ludwig. He would follow Ludwig everywhere, he’s mimicking everything that he can see Ludwig doing, just a miniature version of his father. You can’t tell him this though, he’ll always deny it “What do you mean he acts like me? He can’t even hold a controller.”

I feel like Ludwig would be very fond of going to interactive museums and like science shows. He likes being able to learn with his son, even if it’s just like seeing pepper get spread to the side of a container of water when you put dish soap in it. He just thinks it’s neat and he loves seeing his son's face when he learns new things.

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inhibitionfreewriting · 5 months

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dad ludwig christmas traditions?

dadwig <3

the man who starts off the first year with his kids by having ornaments for each year with a picture of them in it, on their own. a star of their own ornament, you make sure to date the picture and the year just so that its specific when you get older. this turns into just hand making ornaments with the kids, too.

i also see him splurging on different materials in the sense that its like "dad can we do clay" "yeah" and then you have $200 worth of polymer clay at the house two days later ?? (they turn out great for what its worth, and your kid(s) are very excited to give their vast amount of aunts and uncles homemade ornaments)

your insistence on a real tree whenever possible from christmas #1 together as a family turns into going every year the same weekend and making a day out of it:

breakfast has to be sweet - your favorite was the year you made pancakes with the help of your daughter who wanted colored pancakes and refused to do any red or green on purpose (and got upset when the blue one wouldnt be "blue enough")

going to a random christmas tree farm (different every year) taking way too long to decide on one (your son is insistent that it has to be the right height for maximum ornament placement options), buying it (and some other families who are in line with you, "some good christmas will" lud says with a shrug) and taking it home to decorate.

letting the tree fluff out before decorating it and when the kids are little, the time is just used for trying to get them to eat or be clean or just behave for a few minutes (please we can put the shiny circles on the tree in a few minutes it still has to fluff out), but when they're at least preteens having friends over helps because they don't want to decorate with you but they will absolutely decorate with uncle aiden. (which is fine, the more the merrier for tree-day)

lud being the dad who at first is, no they can wait until christmas day to open gifts 🙄 but caves immediately because he wants to open christmas gifts early and as soon as he's like "okay but i can open a gift right" your kid hears and just gives the biggest 🥺 face they can muster and it's always one (or two, depending on how excited lud is to have them open specific gifts) on christmas eve and then the rest the next morning.

ludwig who dances you around the living room, drunk off his ass one year, but continues the tradition with your kid. you holding the baby as he sways with you both lit by the light of the three, which turns into both of you dancing with your toddler, hoping that as each year goes by, you'll never miss a dance.

#ludwig x reader #ludwig ahgren x reader #ludwig #dad!ludwig #dadwig #bunny writes #christmas 2023

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