dan doing 99.9% of the legwork in poppy playtime except for when there are actions he knows phil would be excited to do. then he asks/tells phil to take the controls. bye โค๏ธ๐ฅ๐ซโฐ๏ธ
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Phil: Ooh! I like this.
Dan: Fuck yeah.
Dan: Do you wanna do it?
Phil: I wanna do it!
Phil: Yes!
Dan: Had a ramp and everything.
Phil: That was amazing.
Dan: Fuck yeah.
Dan: Oh, you wanna do that, come on.
Phil: Okay, here we go.
Phil: We have light!
Dan: Unlimited power.
Phil: It's back. (laughs)
do yans have any preference on either scenario or is it just no bueno either way
im just gonna simplify this ask down a bit. m!yanderes + f!yanderes x cuddly drunk gn darling ๐ซถ (no poly/non humans for the sake of my sanity)
โช๏ธ ;; abe is not the type to drink, never has been and never will be, even if you pressure him to drink more, so while he doesnโt exactly approve of you getting drunk either, he just cant bring himself to be mad at you. not when youโre being so sweet to him! heโs happy that youโre content to just be held by him until you fall asleep rather than get into any trouble that heโs not prepared to deal with. be ready to wake up to a scolding by him though, you could get sick if you go overboard! even if he kind of likes it when you do.
[cw dubcon] ๐ฅ๏ธ ;; god bless any darling who gets drunk around gene because if he can tell youโre inebriated heโs either trying to fuck you or is equally as hammered (if not more). so when you get drunk and start getting all touchy with him he sees it as an invitation to take things further. you wanted the attention, you canโt get mad at how he chooses to give it! it isnโt his fault, you just make really cute faces when youโre wasted. heโll give you a little apology gift for your sore insides when youโre up the next day โ one most likely made up of painkillers and your favorite takeout.
๐ชถ;; it irritates sterling to no end that you got drunk. donโt you know you have an image to uphold? heโs prattling on and on about how heโs sick of your disgraceful behavior and how unbecoming it is for you to waste your time fucking up your brain, until your arms are around him and youโre snuggling up against him. then his words are all caught in his throat and hes tripping through his sentences, half heartedly trying to reprimand you still, but he eventually settles down and (begrudgingly) holds you until youโre asleep. heโll swear to himself its only this one time; if you remember the next day and try to tease him about it he literally wont talk to you for a week.
๐ช ;; valentina had already planned to simply cuddle you till you went to sleep, so the fact that you initiated it makes her elated. she likes how it feels when you squirm in her arms, too out of it to be able to do anything but what she wants. itโs like sheโs handling a living doll! she carries you around like one, too, going about her day with one hand and holding you you with the other. yes, it makes doing things way more difficult and yes, the arm she carried you with will be sore for days, but itโs well worth it to her.
[cw dubcon, again] ๐ ;; althea ordered you to go to bed the moment you stumbled into her presence in your inebriated state. when you instead clung to her and insisted on cozying up instead, while it annoyed her, she took it upon herself to make sure you got to bed and couldnโt get into any trouble. but you insisted on her staying with you! and the way you tangled her body up with yours and dragged your hands across her form in a move that couldnโt have been entirely innocent (to her, at least), allie couldnโt help but help herself to your body. you practically owed it to her, anyway; and the way you whimpered and sighed for her proved that you didnโt seem to mind too much anyway.
๐ฅฉ ;; rhodes doesnโt particularly care for drunks, theyโre used to them being loud and obnoxious. so theyโre not exactly happy when they find you after having a bit too much to drink. theyโe expecting a tedious night of making sure you donโt hurt yourself or others, so itโs a pleasant surprise when you seek them out for comfort instead. they still would prefer you being sober so youโd be able to better appreciated them taking the day off to be with you, but theyโre satisfied with the time you spend with them regardless.
My jaw dropped at the sight of you in front of me. Never in a million years did I think you'd be here at this wedding and waddling with a cute little belly to boot! It was only fitting, though. We met at a wedding a few months ago after we were both seated at the singles table, and we had a night full of passion and mind-blowing sex. After everything we did to each other, it was no surprise that we were both sporting swollen belly bumps now.
Except... we didn't exchange any phone numbers or social media. So, when I turned up heavily pregnant from our night of love, I had no way to tell you. But now that you were standing in front of me, it's clear you had the same predicament. Our bellies kissed through our clothes, and I cooed over how cute you looked while your hands rubbed the sides of my gravidly swollen middle that stuck out beneath my equally swollen chest.
It took everything in me to hold back a moan. We were both seated at the singles table again, telling us both that we were definitely the ones to blame for the way the other one waddled. "You look so pretty..." I whispered as we sat next to each other, and my hand slowly slid up your thigh to rub at your belly. I could tell that my touch had an effect on you already, and it only made my thighs press closer together. Or, it made them try to press together, being stopped by the belly that rested between them.
"I missed you." You whispered back with the sweetest look on your face that sent shivers up my spine. "I missed you too." I smiled and kept rubbing your belly, noticing that it was smaller than mine. "It looks like you have some catching up to do. How about we go back to my hotel room again? And I'll make you as pregnant as you made me~?" For emphasis, I leaned back in my chair as my belly jutted out, showing off just how knocked up you made me that first night.
"And maybe you can put a few more in me too, and then I'll really have my work cut out for me making you catch up!"
after adam and cece start dating (and maybe move in together???) i could totally see paloma walking into their room at night holding her fave stuffie with tears in her poor little eyes saying she cant sleep (especially after the court thing) she would just be so scared that ceces gonna disappear or shes gonna get taken away from them again poor girl is so little with so much anxiety
oh my god YES. anxiety is very much a part of palomaโs life after the whole court hearing. she never wants to be away from adam ever again and even the mere thought gives the poor girl nightmares ๐ฅน๐ฅน
after the hearing, even adam gets anxious about the whole thing and the only person whoโs able to calm him is sweet cece (despite her own fears of palomaโs bio mom taking her again)
โ warnings sosososo much anxiety, exhaustion but fluffy (post pining) moments with cece/adam. also this was written on my phone so there may be errors LOL
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the clock on the bedside table flashed 3:12 am and both cece and adam were fast asleep in their warm bed. cece had a 10 am lecture while adam had practice the next morning, they both wanted to catch up on their sleep.
the door creaked open, revealing a very pouty and tired looking paloma. she began crying softly and cece began to stir before waking up and seeing the toddler at the door, barely being able to stand.
โdove?โ ceceโs hoarse and tired voice rang out in the room as she got out of bed and grabbed the little girl into her arms.
at ceceโs now empty spot on the bed, adam stirred and eventually woke and let out a sigh. this had been a constant struggle with paloma since the hearing but he couldnโt hold it against her, she didnโt even know what was going on. he would be lying if he said he wasnโt exhausted, though.
adam rubbed his eyes and sat up, running a hand through his tousled hair as he watched cece comfort paloma. he knew that the past few weeks had been tough on all of them, especially on paloma. ever since the hearing, she had been more clingy than usual, sensing the tension in the air.
"another bad dream?" adam asked, his voice still thick with sleep as he glanced over at cece and paloma.
cece nodded, her own exhaustion evident in the lines of her face. "yeah. they're getting more frequent, adam. i'm getting a little worried."
adam sighed as he stayed silent for a moment before speaking up. "she's fine. it's normal for her to wanna sleep with us, she's a baby."
"adam," cece's voice was a little agitated as adam once again tried to ignore paloma's obvious separation anxiety. she knew he couldn't help it though.
adam felt a pang of guilt at cece's tone. he knew she was right, but he also struggled with seeing paloma upset and he didn't know how he'd cope if he found out there was something wrong. he ran a hand through his hair again, feeling the weight of exhaustion settling on his shoulders.
"i know, cee," adam said softly, reaching out to gently stroke paloma's hair as she nestled against cece. "i just hate seeing her like this, you know? It breaks my heart. and it's my fault, too-"
"don't you dare say that, adam." cece's voice was firm, cutting off adam's self-blame before it could fully take root. she reached out to grasp Adam's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "it isn't anyone's fault except her mother's, for making us all endure the shit she gave us."
adam's shoulders sagged with relief at Cece's words, grateful for her understanding. he leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to paloma's forehead before resting his forehead against cece's.
"i know," Adam murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "i just... i want to do everything i can to protect her, you know? and when i see her like this... it's hard not to feel like i'm failing."
cece reached up, cupping Adam's cheek in her hand and guiding his gaze to meet hers. "you're not failing, adam. you're the best dad ever and paloma knows that. you can't control everything that happens no matter how hard you try, all you can do is just help her cope."
adam's eyes softened at her words, feeling a wave of gratitude wash over him. he leaned into her touch, savoring the warmth of her hand against his cheek.
"thank you, cece," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "i needed to hear that."
cece smiled softly, her eyes filled with warmth as she pressed a tender kiss to adam's lips. "of course, adam. we are in this together, remember? we'll figure it out."