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zsbrainrot · 8 months
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May I offer you some Domestic Kazurei in this trying time?
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notsoattractivearenti · 10 months
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Family Day Out (Christian Pulisic x Fem!Reader)
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WC: 1.1K
Warnings: none
A/N: wrote one to feed dad!puli nation 🤭 didn’t proofread this and since i wrote it pretty quickly it may not be that good, so apologies in advance 🙂 hope you guys enjoy and i’d love to hear your thoughts thru ask/reply/reblog 🫶🏻 apologies for any grammatical errors! feedbacks are highly appreciated 🤍
On a Saturday afternoon, Christian brought your little family to the Pulisic Stomping Grounds. Your children, 6 year-old Luca and 1 year-old Lucia, were wearing their USMNT home kit with ‘Daddy’ and number 10 on their jerseys – Christian customized those jerseys and chose Daddy instead of Pulisic because he thought it would be cuter, and he was right.
Luca and Christian – and sometimes you – play all the time at home. Your house has a small football pitch in the backyard – sometimes Luca would bring his friends to play there. Luca already said he wanted to follow his dad’s footstep to be a professional football player, and both you and Christian are very supportive of his dream – especially Christian, he cried out of happiness the day Luca told him.
Luca is taking every advantage he has of having a professional football player as a father. He loves to watch every game Christian has played in and practices his techniques whenever he can. Christian is very proud of his son and tries his best to help him reach his full potential – no matter how tired he may be, if his son asks him to train him, he will do it in a heartbeat.
When he built the Pulisic Stomping Grounds, not only did he want people – especially kids who love football – to put the stomping ground to good use, he also envisioned him bringing his kids there and happily playing football together. Now the day he has been waiting for has come, and he couldn’t be more excited.
Luca was so excited to finally play football with his dad at the stomping grounds. Because your family doesn’t live in Miami, you didn’t get to visit it so often. Luca was the one who decided to wear the kit because he wanted to make it feel like actual training – he even begged his parents to wear the jerseys too, so you and Christian did.
“Come on, Daddy! What is taking so long???” Impatient Luca shouted from the front door.
“Okay, okay,” Christian grabbed the car keys and calmly walked towards the door, “let’s go, buddy.”
Finally arriving at the stomping ground, Luca immediately got out of the car and ran into the field. He had been holding his favorite ball all the way to the stomping ground, and once he got on the field, he started running and kicking the ball around.
“Mommy, Daddy, Lulu, let’s go!”
“Hey, don’t start without me!” Christian ran towards Luca and started playing with him.
Lucia saw her dad and brother and immediately went to join them. You were behind her and were ready to catch her – she just started walking so you were being cautious. Christian saw little Lucia was coming and as she reached his legs, he picked her up.
“Lulu, do you want to kick the ball?” Christian asked her, and she said “ball” in response.
He then held her close to the ground and walked her near the ball.
“Look, it’s the ball… Kick it around sweety!”
He then swung her little by little, made her feet touch the ball and was able to move it.
“Oh good girl! That’a a great kick!” He sounded proud.
You filmed it on your phone, and Luca was cheering at the back.
“Great job, Lulu!” Luca clapped his hands.
“Mommy… While Daddy’s with Lulu, do you want to play with me?” Luca asked you.
“I would love to! Come on!” You accepted his offer.
You love to play football – not professionally like your husband does, but you can definitely play – and you did some touch and passing exercise with your son.
Christian couldn’t help but pay good attention to what you were doing. He would throw some compliments and advice once in a while.
“Whoo, Mommy, nice touch honey!” – when the kids are around, he calls you “Mommy”.
“Look at that pass! That’s my son!”
“Try practicing more on your left foot!”
“Daddy!” Luca called his dad.
“What’s up, buddy?”
“I want to play with you now!”
Christian looked at you before agreeing – he wanted to play with Luca but only if you were okay with taking over Lucia during.
You nodded, letting him know it was good.
He grinned. “Of course! Let’s go, pal!”
He then handed Lucia to you, ran towards Luca and started playing right away. You and your little girl were watching the boys playing from the side, cheering them on.
That afternoon was a lot of fun. No one was around but four of you – your little family spent a really nice time there.
Luca and Christian were screaming and laughing a lot during, and they played for quite a while – they seemed to truly enjoy the game. Luca got to nutmeg his dad a few times and Christian would act like he was annoyed by it.
“Bud, stop doing that to me!” He jokingly protested.
Luca giggled – he was very proud of himself.
Not only that, Luca would tackle Christian and Christian would playfully fall to the ground.
“Ouch!” Christian groaned as he fell.
“Daddy!” Luca laughed. “Get up!”
When Luca finally scored a goal against Christian, he was beyond happy. Christian pretended to be disappointed at the goal, then praised him for it.
“Mommy, look, I made a goal!” Luca shouted at you to proudly tell you about the goal.
“What a shot! Good job, baby!” You cheered him on.
Christian came over to him to give a high five, but Luca ran into a corner flag and kicked it just like his dad did when he scored a goal against Mexico in Nations League semifinals. You and Christian were surprised then laughed it out.
“Hey, that’s my move! I taught you that!”
After spending some time there, it was finally time to go home. Your kids were exhausted but they had a great time.
On the way home, the kids fell asleep. Christian looked at the rearview mirror and smiled, admiring his babies.
“You had a lot of fun today, yeah?” You said.
“I mean, I got to spend time with my family at my stomping ground. Of course I had fun!” He excitedly agreed.
“So, what do you think of Luca?” You asked him.
“He is about to be a great player, even better than me.” He answered.
“That kid has a huge potential, honey. I’m very proud of him.”
“Right? Well he learned from the best.” You winked at him.
He chuckled. He then grabbed your hand and kissed it.
“I love you. And I love our family. Thank you for our wonderful and perfect kids, Y/N. They are amazing because of you.”
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kaunis-sielu · 8 months
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Bad Cop
You live in a safe part of town. Being married to a cop Steve wasn’t about to put his family at risk if he could help it. He’s worked hard, you both had, but he’d made Captain in department record time and then you’d had Thomas.
Thomas’s favorite part of the day was when Daddy came home. Steve would come in, his uniform a little less crisp than it was when he left, his smile a little sadder and his eyes a little more exhausted. He’d scoop up Tommy, swing him over his head and pretend to eat his belly, much to a scream laughing Tommy’s delight. Then he’d look at you with those tired, eyes and curl an arm around your shoulders to pull you in for a kiss.
You tried not to worry about him while he was at work. You tried not to talk about his work unless he brought it up. But it wasn’t easy.
Steve is like clockwork, so when you hear someone at the door you’re confused. He shouldn’t be home, not yet. You pull up the camera and to your horror see a man in a black ball cap trying to see into your home.
You’re calling Steve before you even process what you’re doing.
“Hey Honey,”
“Someone is trying to break in.” You tell him sprinting up the stairs and to where Thomas is sleeping.
“What.”
“Someone is trying to break in!”
“Buck, my place. Now.” Steve says, “where are you Honey?”
“Thomas’ room. He’s still napping.” You whisper you can hear him sprinting.
“If you hear anything breaking get him and get in the closet okay? We’re already on our way. We don’t want the sirens on because we don’t want him to know where we are.”
“Okay.”
“Two minutes Honey.” You’ve never loved living in a small town more. Then you hear glass shatter.
“Oh no. Glass.”
“Get Thomas, and get in the closet. Do not come out until I come get you okay?”
“Okay.” You whisper, you know he can hear the fear in your voice as you make your way to the little bed that Tommy sleeps in now and scoop him up. Whoever is in your home must not realize you’re there, he’s not being quiet by any means. You hope that Thomas will go back to sleep but when you look over at him those bright blue eyes are looking right at you.
“Baby, we’ve gotta be super quiet okay? We’re playing hide and seek and we don’t want to get found okay?”
“Daddy?” He asks sleepily and you shush him gently.
“Soon. But we have to be so quiet.” How aren’t Steve and Bucky here yet? Your heart is in your throat as you listen to the feet come upstairs. “Steve. Upstairs.” You whisper into the phone holding Thomas tightly. Luckily your two year old seems to understand something isn’t okay.
“I can see the house Honey. I’m going to hang up because we’re coming in hot. I love you. Stay there.”
Nothing in your life has sounded worse that the disconnect tone.
You hear Thomas’ door open and feet come into the room but quickly leave. The only real valuable item in the room is the baby monitor. Then you hear it.
“Don’t you fucking move. Put your hands up! Put your fucking hands up!” Steve yells and Thomas looks at the door and squeals,
“Daddy!”
“You picked the wrong ass house man.” You hear Bucky say just before the closet door is pulled open and your husband yanks you to him.
“Oh thank god.” He breathes into your neck before kissing Thomas on top of his head. Then he presses a searing kiss to your lips.
“They okay Cap?” A third voice calls as two more officers come upstairs. Bucky hands off the man in the hat to the younger officer, Parker you think, and you give Sam a little smile.
“We’re okay.”
“I’m taking the rest of the day.” Steve tells Bucky who nods then heads out of the house.
“You don’t have to.”
“Honey, he broke a window in the house, I’m not leaving you here with a broken window.” Steve says kissing you again, “Also, I need this Honey. Never been so scared in my life.”
“Daddy,” Thomas reaches for Steve.
“Hey buddy, Dad’s gonna change first.” He doesn’t love holding Thomas for too long with all of his gear on, which you appreciate. “Come with me?” He asks you and you weave your fingers through his. Steve presses a kiss to the back of your hand and leads you out of the room. You go to your bedroom where his gun safe is, this one only opens with his fingerprints because you didn’t want little eyes watching and figuring out a code. Even if he couldn’t reach now that wouldn’t be the case forever. Steve puts his mace, taser and gun all in the case then changes quickly. You and Thomas sit on the bed, well you sit and Thomas practices his body slams on your pillows.
“Are you okay?” Steve asks looking over at you.
“Yea, I just can’t believe it happened.” You tell him. “I’m glad the station is so close.”
“Me too.”
“Did you recognize him?”
“No, why?”
“I’m just wondering if it was a targeted attack or if it was really just bad luck on his part.”
“Until we hear otherwise it was just bad luck okay?” He says making his way to the side of the bed. “You did everything right.” He tells you cupping your face in his hands, you didn’t realize how much you’d needed to hear that. Steve leans in to kiss you when Thomas realizes that his dad is fair game to play with now.
“Put your fucking hands up Daddy!” You both freeze a breath away from one another.
“Did he?” Steve murmurs,
“Yup.” You affirm and he groans softly. You press a quick kiss to his lips. “This one is all you Rogers.” You tease as Thomas yells, “Put your fucking hands up Daddy! You’re the bad guy!” Steve groans softly dropping his forehead to your shoulder and you have to bite back a laugh.
This should be interesting.
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Halloween Party Swap:
The Halloween party between all the cool kids was just a few days away, and the winner of the costume party would supposedly get to bang Christine, she was the baddest bitch on campus, 5’6, D sized tits, the type of girl who had access to “mommies and daddy’s” money, everyone knew she had a lot of work done but that didn’t change from how fucking hot she was
How ever I didn’t really have a costume picked out… one of my buddies told me about this magic spell that could swap people’s bodies, reason he told me is cause he was gonna swap with this Chinese student who had a thick accent, and just go full stereotype and wear one of those straw hats the rice farmers use to wear in Asia, while also carrying around a rice cooker, asking people if they wanted rice
A few other people were running with this idea and so a lot of people already knew that not everyone is gonna be who they seem, so if they enter the contest they just gotta tell their real names
Now don’t get me wrong, my friend had a pretty good and pretty hilarious idea, it would really be hard to top that, but I think I could manage
I met up with the biggest nerd on campus, Davis, and told him about the party, he told me he already knew but also knew he wasn’t invited
“Bro if you help me with my costume, I’ll get you in, I promise” I said trying to convince him to come
“Ok, ya cool, I’d love to go to a party, what’s your costume” Davis said excitedly
“Um well you see Davis… I was hoping you could be my costume” I said continuing to explain the situation to him
He didn’t seem to buy it at first
“ so your telling me, you wanna swap bodies with me, dress extra nerdy, just to win some contest to fuck a chick?… quit fucking with me, everyone knows it’s not possible to swap bodies, and that magic doesn’t exist. grow up.” He said walking away
I continued to walk behind him and ask”come on bro, some of my other friends have already done it, why not, I mean you’d get to be me for a couple days”
“You know what?” He said stopping and turning around
If you want my body and can somehow use magic to swap us, sure I’d love to be you Brad ” he said turning around and continuing to his next class
“You won’t regret it” I yelled
Later that night before bed I starting looking at the spell online that my friend sent me, underneath it in some of the smallest font a computer can make, was a list of side effects
I had to zoom in just to see them, only thing that stuck out is if both individuals cum inside their bodies, the swap becomes permanent…
Now typically I would just, not jerk off in Davis’s body, but I’ve herd the stories, and apparently bro is a premature cummer, I’m talking like, just looking at too hot of a bitch could make him cum
So I did the only logical thing someone in my shoes would do, I went into my girlfriend’s drawer (well, she’s not really my girlfriend, but like a long term fling), and grabbed a chastity lock that my girl likes to use on me when she’s feeling extra kinky that night, and locked my cock in it and hid the key
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It was a tight fit while soft and absolutely hurt while hard but I guess that’s the price he’ll have to pay if he wants to be me for a couple days
I proceeded to do the spell and nothing happened
I texted my friend who already did it with that Asian guy and asked what was up. He told me it takes effect while we’re sleeping, he then asked who I’d be swapping with, when I told him, he was a bit upset but proud of my idea “ dam bro, that’s a good one, I wish I would have thought about that”
So I decided I guess I should go to sleep, no better way to kill time right haha? I just wanna win this competition so bad so I can fuck Christine
The next day I woke up in a dorm that looked nothing like mine, all my posters of nude girls were gone (which I typically take down when I have girls over) and my posters of cars and shit
I instantly thought and new that it had to worked I got up feeling extremely boney and rushed to a mirror, the face that greeted me was this
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Now typically someone that’s a hot certified fuck boi like myself would be upset they got swapped into a nerds body, but I was ecstatic. I mean ya I was ugly as shit and these braces looked fuck, man who in college still wears braces haha .
But man, I’m so gonna win this competition I said, getting dressed in a rush, not bothering to check out my crappy body.
I proceeded to go to the customs store and by a stereotype nerd costume to add to the “costume” I’m wearing now… white shirt with a pocket calculator, and pants held up by suspenders
As I was checking out at the register I started getting texts from my old body
“Hey um bro, I woke up in your body, I can’t believe it worked, this is crazy, but um, what’s this thing on my cock and how do I get it off, it kinda hurts my dick bro”
I smirked at the texts, I knew he’d want out of my chastity lock
“It’s a chastity lock, keeps you from pleasuring yourself, and you don’t… that’s the price you gotta pay if you want to be me” I replied putting my phone away and walking home with the costume in a bag
When I got home I had numerous texts from Davis, BEGGING me to get it unlocked
“ Brad come on dude, this hurts really bad and since I can’t jerk it, all I can do is keep staring and or adjusting it so it don’t hurt as much, doesn’t really help much but…”
“Brad, help me out here”
I decided to reply back and let him know why I can’t unlock it
“Look Davis, it’s there for a reason, If we both cum, we’re stuck like this and can’t swap back, and I’ve herd the stories about how just a girl talking to you can make you cum, so I’m not risking you jerking off in my body, and then me having a accident or something in yours… plus I’ve hidden the key so don’t think about trying to unlock it, that stays on untill we swap back, got it?”
“Ya got it, you’ve hidden the key so it stays on” he replied back
After that, I didn’t hear from David for the rest of the day…
Truthfully I’ve been holding in the urge to piss and shit all day, so once I got back to David’s dorm, I couldn’t take it anymore and rushed to the bathroom
As I’m blowin it up I have my eyes resting in my arms trying not to look at his junk but I caught a glimpse and had to look
“ no fucking way” I said as I removed an arm and took a look
“It’s so small it doesn’t even hang haha, this thing is pathetic, maybe like an inch soft, it kinda curls into itself” I said as I got done with natures call
“ I wonder how big it is hard” I thought to myself as imagined naked chicks
I watched as it grew to a pathetic 3 and a half inches
“Dam I would hate to be this guy haha” I said as I gave it a quick tug
That was a mistake, I almost blew it right there
“Jesus Christ, that was close, the rumors really undersold him, he’s not a premature cumer, he’s extremely premature” I said getting up making sure to be as careful as possible to not make myself cum.
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The night of the Halloween party came and I went, fully dressed in my nerd costume, suspenders and all
There was a lot of hot chicks around and at some point in the night they announced via the DJ that costume swaps that involved swapping we’re not gonna be counted in this years contest
“Man this is stupid” I said angrily walking to start getting drinks, that was probably the worst decision of the night because after an hour of drinking, I saw my body walk in, in this skeleton costume, now I shouldn’t be mad cause I did say I’d get him into the party, but what had me upset was the skeleton costume had an extra bone. My dick, he must have gotten out of the chastity lock somehow? Maybe he found the key?
I won’t lie, I was already hard from looking at all the hot chicks that I can’t fuck, mainly due to the rules of the swap, and due to how none of them wanna fuck this nerd…
But when I saw my body walk in, in that costume, displaying my dick though a costume I was gonna originally wear, and knowing I was disqualified myself from the contest, I let lose.
I got absolutely trashed, the last thing I remember before blacking out was Davis coming up to me an making small talk
“Hey bro, I herd they’re not counting swapped costumes this year” he said looking down at me
“Ya” I said looking up from my cup “so ima just drink my problems away and swap us back tomorrow night… I see you don’t have that chastity lock on anymore”
“Ya, I found the lock but I decided I’d need a costume and found this in your room, I’m guessing this was your original idea” he said giving his dick a quick pull.
“Ya” I said looking back down at my cup
Davis lightly slapped my arm and said “ aye don’t worry tho, I haven’t cummed yet, kinda hard staying erect for this costume all night haha”
“That’s good” I said, and then blacked out
I woke up in the middle of the night still drunk as fuck and couldn’t think straight
I saw Christine kissing my old body on the couch and got hard immediately
I rolled over to face them and whipped my dick our starting to slowly massage it
“Oh fuck ya, I always knew I’d end up with her” I said
“Christine looked over and without saying a word smacked my body to look this way”
Davis told her “it’s fine, he’s probably sexless and just living out some sick fantasy in his head, I mean maybe we should help him, how about instead of fucking tonight, we can just match him, and you can give me a hand job, and we can call it even if you want”
“Ok” she said putting back on her sexy face and proceeding to start giving Davis a hand job in my body
“Oh fuck this is so hot, a handjob from Christine, it feels so go-O-OD I said to myself cumming in my hand and falling asleep, not aware that I’m not actually me anymore and was just watching from Davis’s real body, not some out of body experience where I watch from the 3rd person
I awoke the next day with my pants down and my hand feeling Crusty,
“Ew, what happened last night?” I said to myself
I looked around and saw my body still on the couch, no longer with a boner, “Jesus how long did he hold that thing” I thought to myself
I reached over and threw a pillow at Davis’s head, waking him up
“ I’m up” he said frantically shooting upright
“Hey what happened last night” I said looking confused “why are my pants down”
“Oh you got drunk as fuck last night and jerked off last night on the couch” he said with a smile
“Oh shit did I? Well good save bro, I owe you one, I think ima get dressed and go home, we should be back to our normal selves tomorrow” I said getting up
“ I don’t think that’ll happen” Davis said standing up
“Woah woah why not?” I said looking concerned
He pointed down at his dick and I could see a white stain
“Did I mention you jerked off to Christine making out with me, and then proceeded to give me a handjob when she saw you jerking to us?” He said with a smile on his face
“How was it, was it worth the cumming” he said seeming excited at me slowly piecing things together
“I-I-don’t remember, you just let her jerk you off bro? Did you finish? Please tell me no”
“ dam that’s ashame, you seemed so satisfied after you lasted way longer than I typically do, you lasted about 2 minutes, there wasn’t a lot of cum at all but, hey, it still happened” he said smirking
“And I won’t say I did cum, but I also won’t say I didn’t, I think the stain in your costume answers that question pretty well hahahaha” he said laughing with the biggest shit eating grin I’ve ever seen
“ man, sorry you couldn’t help yourself last night but neither could I, I mean it’s not all bad tho, I get to stay as a bonafide fuck boi, this couldn’t have ended better for me” he said turning and walking out the door, leaving me to ponder what exactly went wrong last night tripping me in his nerdy body
#Edit I know this is a little out of season but I’ve been saving this story for awhile and just find it too hot not to post, hope tumblr don’t block it, if so it’ll have to wait till my patreon
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hotchaways · 2 years
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Hi Riley! I see you’re asking for requests! Would you be interested in writing a blurb about a Hotchner family pet? Maybe something unexpected? 🤍
Hope you have a lovely weekend!!
hi, elle!!! thank you for sending in a request, i definitely enjoyed writing this one :) i hope you like it!! 💓
“Momma, can we get the tasty banana bread at the farmer’s market today?” Jack asked as he held your hand and walked alongside you, “I also want the blueberries they sell over there!”
“Mhm, we’ll get everything you want, buddy,” You smiled down at him and swung your hands together, “Daddy said he’ll meet us there, okay?”
“Okay!” Jack beamed brightly at you, “Will we eat lunch at the park?”
“I think daddy has enough time for us to eat lunch at the park, buddy,” You said as Jack nodded in response. Spotting Aaron standing near the entrance, you prompted Jack to spot his father, “Jackers, look, daddy’s there!”
Jack furrowed his eyebrows as he tried to spot Aaron until a smile washed over his face when he did, “Daddy! Daddy!”
Aaron smiled warmly as he welcomed his son in his arms for a hug, “Hey there, buddy. Ready to eat lunch?”
“Uhuh! Momma said we’ll buy the tasty banana bread and blueberries at the farmer’s market today,” Jack giggled as Aaron picked him up, “You like those too, right, daddy?”
“Of course I do,” Aaron smiled and held your waist with his free hand and kissed your temple, “Momma’s always looking out for us, doesn’t she?”
“It’s my favorite job in the world,” You grinned up at Aaron and leaned your head on his shoulder, “Besides being a kindergarten teacher. Don’t tell the kids I said that.”
“Maybe I need a kiss to shut me up,” Aaron looked down at you and laughed as you lightly pushed his shoulder, “Okay, that’s a no then. What do you want for lunch, Hotchners?”
“I want some fish and chips, daddy!” Jack replied as he wrapped his arms around Aaron, “I think momma wants some- daddy, look over there!”
You and Aaron followed Jack’s eyesight that led to a small puppy adoption fair at the middle of the farmer’s market, which caused the two of you to share a look of ‘Oh god, I’m afraid our son’s gonna ask for a puppy and I’m certain we can’t say no’.
“Oh, a puppy adoption fair, that’s cute,” You smiled at Jack and gently pushed his hair out of his face, “We can check it out after lunch?”
Jack pouted and clasped his hands together, “Can we please check them out now? What if they’re all gone after lunch?”
Aaron looked at you for a moment, wherein you nodded with a smile, and took a deep breath while nodding, “Okay, buddy. Let’s go check them out, huh?”
Jack squirmed while he got out of Aaron’s arms and ran over to the holding area of the puppies and screamed in delight as he looked over them.
You looked up at Aaron, whose arm was around your shoulder, while the two of you walked over to Jack, “You know, he’s going to ask for one, right?”
Aaron laughed softly and pulled you closer, “That’s why we have to play good cop and momma today.”
“You know I will literally banish you to the couch, right?” You glared at him and playfully punched his shoulder, “It should be good cop and daddy.”
“Momma, momma! Look at this one!” Jack exclaimed as he pulled you over to the fenced area, “It’s so cute!”
You kneeled alongside Jack and touched the puppy’s nose over the fence, “I hope they all get to go to good homes, don’t you think, baby?”
Jack nodded while smiling as he looked over different puppies, “We can give one a good home, right, momma?”
“Oh Jack, I’m sure we can but,” You looked up at Aaron who was clearly enjoying himself with his arms crossed, “Daddy’s busy with work and I’d be busy with mine, too.”
“Momma, please? Just one,” Jack mumbled as he hugged your torso and looked up at you, “I’ll help in taking care, I promise! Just like Mr. Pritchett’s word of the month: responsibility!”
“You sure there, buddy?” Aaron said as he gave Jack a pat on the head, “Momma might have a hard time if she takes care of the puppy all by herself.”
“I’m sure, daddy!” Jack nodded excitedly while his arms were still attached to you, “I don’t want momma tired, so I’ll help her! Please please please, momma.”
Sighing in defeat and smiling down at Jack, “Mmkay, baby. Let’s go find a puppy now, hm?”
Jack gasped and hugged you even tighter as he ran over to the other side of the fence, “Thank you, momma!”
“Guess it’s good cop and daddy now, huh?” You grinned as you stood next to your husband, “Plus, it’d be nice to teach him some responsibility, I had my first pet at his age.”
“Whatever you say, my love,” Aaron laughed as he pulled you closer by the waist, “We really can’t say no to our son, we’re weak.”
The two of you watched Jack with a smile on your face as he walked over to a puppy that was taking a nap in the corner. “Daddy, momma, look at this one!”
“Oh, I guess he used up all his energy for today,” You laughed as you walked over to him, “We could ask for assistance if you want to see him closer?”
As Jack nodded in response, you waved to a volunteer and smiled as she came over to the three of you, “Hi, my name is Aggie! How can I help you today?”
“Hi there,” You smiled in response as Jack held onto your hand, “My son would like to see that puppy over there if that’s alright?”
“Of course,” Aggie smiled and reached over to gently wake the puppy and gather him in her arms, “Scooby here’s a sweet one, quite shy. His parents were a Siberian Husky and a Golden Retriever, and he’s only 3 months old.”
“Can I hold him?” Jack whispered as his eyes shone bright while looking at the puppy in her arms, “He’s so tiny.”
Aggie nodded and gently handed over Scooby to Jack, who was immediately welcomed with a kiss on the face. Aaron laughed and ruffled up Jack’s hair, “Guess he likes you, buddy.”
Jack giggled in delight as Scooby goes on to give him more kisses, “I think he’s the one, daddy and momma!”
“We’ll take Scooby,” You smiled at Aggie, who went on to grab the papers to be signed, and gave the puppy a pat on the head, “Guess he’s meant to be a Hotchner.”
Aaron smiled and brought the three of you in a hug, “I guess we can take Sundays off to have a morning hike, don’t you think?”
“Yes! Scooby can grow up to be healthy if he goes on one,” Jack smiled as he kissed the puppy’s head, “He’s gonna be my best friend.”
Scooby barks at Jack’s statement and nuzzles up in his arms, which elicited a laugh from you and Aaron. “Oh, buddy, you don’t know how much you can get your daddy and I to never say no to you.”
“My lovely Hotchners,” Aaron grinned and kissed your temple, “Our little growing family.”
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watchingspnagain · 3 months
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Rewatching It’s a Terrible Life
Welcome to “Sam and Dean are Just Steps on the Bossman’s Ladder: A Supernatural Rewatch Blog” with Lor and Mace!
Up today, s4e17: It’s a Terrible Life
Dean Smith works a middle-management white-collar job at Sandover Bridge and Iron, and Sam Wesson is a grunt in the IT department there. Sam thinks something about this life is wrong, and when he runs into Dean he could swear they’ve met before. But Dean brushes him off until employees start dying real weird in the company. When Dean witnesses an IT tech stab himself in the throat during a panic attack over filling out a form incorrectly, he accepts that Sam might be on to something. The two work together to research the company and the deaths, eventually realizing the ghost of the company’s founder is compelling workers to kill themselves if they don’t give Sandover their all. Smith and Wesson dispatch the ghost (after finding some helpful tips online from the Ghostfacers), and eventually Dean’s boss reveals that he is actually Zachariah, an angel who arranged this little interlude for Dean to help him remember that he is and always will be a hunter at heart. Dean doesn’t take kindly to this interference from the angels and promises that one day he’ll stab Zachariah in his face.
Below is a log of our real-time reactions as we watched. Remember that there may be spoilers for any part of SPN’s 15-season run here. Note also that the nature of our conversation is adult and thus it may contain adult language and themes.
 [and we begin:]
Lor: bounces I love this one
Mace: 
it is a good one
he looks so ridiculous in that shirt and tie
Lor:
and I love that this show is like "ep 16: torture, hero almost killed by a demon who tortured him in hell for 30 years. ep 17: alternate universe shenanigans"
mmm. someone should maybe take him out of them
Mace: 
they like to mess with us
Lor:
yep
Mace: 
LOR.
Lor:
wot?
innocent
Mace: 
simmer down
Lor:
NEVER
Mace: 
omg this guy plays such a hilarious weirdo on Psych
Lor:
Zachariah?
Mace: 
yeah
Lor:
omg Dean Smith. you do not need to lose any weight. eat a cookie
kill a ghost
Mace: 
HA
Lor:
LOL Sam's face
Mace: 
SAM IN THAT POLO
Lor:
YES
even Dean Smith makes "no homo" jokes when no one else brought that up pets him go to therapy, baby
Mace: 
it’s crazy to me that Sam is uncomfortable in this fake life but Dean suspects nothing
YEP
Lor:
DID YOU TRY TURNING IT OFF AND THEN ON
yeah it is WEIRD
Mace: 
HAHAHA
Lor:
but it fits with his "I can fit in anywhere thing"
Mace: 
hm. I wonder if it’s more “I’m so unhappy in the life my daddy forced me into” thing
Lor:
oh definitely
Mace: 
my god he FITS in that shirt
Lor:
YAAAS
he should really stop being work buddies with this asshole
Mace: 
(omg I am seriously wearing almost EXACTLY that other dude’s outfit right now)
Lor:
HAAAAHAHAHAHA I LOVE IT
poor Sam doesn't fit in his cubicle
Mace: 
graphic t with ratty flannel over
Lor:
it is the BEST outfit
Mace: 
oh Sammy, sweets, I’ll nap with you
Lor:
MACE
simmer down
Mace: 
I love how he does NOT fit into that cubicle
Lor:
YES
Mace: 
Dean’s profile. just DAMN, son
Lor:
YAAAAAS
they made him extra pretty this ep and I love that they bothered
Mace: 
he cleans up super nice
Lor:
Dean, you know you have some vampire romance novels under your perfectly made bed
Mace: 
SNORK
“you overshare”
HAHAHA
Lor:
the tiny montages of the workplace mundanities
Mace: 
YEP
“I hope they spank me” this boy is naughty
Lor:
LOL
look, we've all been where he is. no evil ghost needed
Mace: 
HA
Lor:
EW
Mace: 
oh GROSS
SHOULDERS
Lor:
YAS
omg Dean's pretty pretty face. his LIPS
Mace: 
RIGHT?!
Lor:
omg Sam and Dean are both researching it and asking the same questions on their own. i love it
Mace: 
YES
“did you shave?!”
Lor:
lol
"the dash-Rs"
Mace: 
“hey, guy”
Lor:
omg his back in those suspenders
Mace: 
right?
omg EW
Lor:
RIGHT?
i always forget this one has some serious ew horror moments
poor Dean so shook
Mace: 
but not as shook as a normal person, which is kind of awesome
Lor:
the way his voice kinda fails on "neck"
YES
I love the way he just totally took charge with Ian (even though it didn't work)
Mace: 
why did he bring his bag?
yeah
Lor:
security laptop. it makes him feel safe
Mace: 
emotional support laptop
Lor:
YES
"NOT NATURAL"
Mace: 
HA
Lor:
"no that would be nuts" HAAAAAHHAHAHAHA poking fun at their own show history
Mace: 
SNORK
Lor:
"some skills I happen to have"
Mace: 
okay settle down, Taken
Lor:
I admire from afar
Mace: 
Dean’s arms in that shirt
Lor:
HEY. SETTLE DOWN
Mace: 
“right?!” BOYS
Lor:
"I am dying to check this out." "Right?" YES
Mace: 
SNORK! Look, I’m always like this. It’s weirder when you do it
Lor:
LOLOLOLOL
Fair enough
Mace: 
your desire to trot at any given moment is, like, lukewarm
Lor:
at best
Mace: 
which is, of course, completely cool - PUN INTENDED - I’m just saying that when you bump it up to hot-trotting, it’s just different
Lor:
LOLOLOL
I get it
Mace: 
whereas my trotting enthusiasm always runs at toasty, minimum
Lor:
except for the GIANT BOWL OF APPLES
eat a food, Dean, I beg you
Mace: 
HAHAHA
Lor:
LOL toasty trots
DON'T BE A SNOB DEAN SMITH
Mace: 
right?!
(also, their NAMES)
Lor:
your daddy raised you better'n that
Mace: 
did he, though?
I think you mean Bobby raised him better
Lor:
(YES I am kissing whoever decided to give them OTHER gun names platonically on the head)
Mace: 
(HA)
Lor:
Bobby is his dad in the universe, that's what I meant
Mace: 
omgomgomg
Lor:
HAAAAHAHAHAHA GHOSTFACERS
"instructional videos"
Mace: 
GHOSTFACERS
I forgot they were in here!
Lor:
THIS IS LIKE THE BEST JOKE that they learn how from them who they hate who learned it from them
I LOVE IT kicks feet in glee
Mace: 
YESYESYES
Lor:
nrrrrrf Dean's dumb buttondown tucked into his dumb dress slacks
Mace: 
YES
“yeah now sucks"
Lor:
his portfolio is in the sewer. poor rich baby
Mace: 
HA
Lor:
"useless douchebags the Winchesters"
"possibly all states"
Mace: 
HAHAHAHA
Lor:
and Dean's face at the idea of digging up bodies
Mace: 
YES
omg Dean hiding
Lor:
YES
oh man another super gross bit coming
Mace: 
UGH
“…what?” SAM
Lor:
YES
eeeeeeeeew
Mace: 
EWEWEWEW
poor Bean
Lor:
poor sammy
"take the stairs"
Mace: 
HAHAHA
Lor:
aw Dean's little swallow
Mace: 
YES
Lor:
"I have no idea"
Mace: 
oh boys
Lor:
hey! stop throwing my Dean around into things!
ooo the teamwork
Mace: 
YES
Lor:
I love that Sam immediately clocks that the way to help Dean is not to help him but to dispatch the ghost
Mace: 
YES
so smart
“that was amazing!”
Lor:
HE HAS A FIRST AID KIT IN HIS OFFICE
pets him
Mace: 
yeah
“how would we live?”
HEALTH INSURANCE
Lor:
"you don't wanna go fighting ghosts without any health insurance" I LOVE HIM
YES
Mace: 
I LOVE that Sam instinctively knows who he is
HE WENT TO STANFORD
Lor:
YES
RIGHT?!
And his family is Bobby, Ellen, and Jo
Mace: 
well, Bobby at least
“you don’t know me, pal” ooof
Lor:
"you should go" sigh
YAS SAM
Mace: 
YAS SAMMY DO IT
Lor:
GOD HIS ARMS
Mace: 
YES
he BENT the poker MY GOD
Lor:
YES
Dean, hold out for your own angel
Mace: 
HA
Lor:
gross
Mace: 
yeah
Lor:
THE WAY THE COLOR DROPS OUT
Mace: 
OMG YES
Lor:
"my GOD am I hungry"
Mace: 
HAHAHA YES
Lor:
trots in with a bag of cheeseburgers and fries and pie
Mace: 
HA
Lor:
"gross. no thank you"
Mace: 
“gross” HAHAHAHA
Lor:
lololol Dean
ass clowns in monkey suits
Mace: 
how did they not realize how he would respond to this?
Lor:
his idiolect! I cannot
RIGHT?
Cas coulda told them. No way they ran this by him
Mace: 
nope
daddy issues
he’s not wrong there
Lor:
"I will stab you in your face" AND HE DOES
Mace: 
HAHAHAHA
Lor:
his face journey after "fornicate with women" is something else
look, Dean, I'm here to tell you you can hunt and still have the lattes
Mace: 
HAHAHA YES
and fuck all of them for doing all this to Sammy too but not bothering to explain
Lor:
RIGHT?
Mace: 
and HE’S THE ONE WHO ACTUALLY PASSED THE STUPID TEST
Lor:
like Sam goes from "my brother is beat to hell in a hospital bed" to being mind fucked and then no one bothers to tell him what's up
RIGHT?
Mace: 
so mean. he needs comforting.
Lor:
I think we've talked before about how if they'd given Dean a life HE MIGHT ACTUALLY HAVE HAD, like running his own auto shop, restoring cars, with either Cassie or Cas, he would have STAYED THERE FOREVER
Mace: 
YEP
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stormblessed95 · 10 months
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Heya Storm,
here's the one that suggested you No. 6. I'm really happy you like the anime.😊 I love the story and it's one of the few mangas I own. I'd love to watch a sequel to see how the characters evolve and how the city develolps. Unfortunately, since hardly anyone of my friends or familiy is interested in anime/manga, I'm particulary pleased. So if you want someone else to talk about, I'm really happy to be the one. By the way... do you know Uragiri wa Boku? 😅 And wich of the other proposed animes do you already know? Do you plan to watch one of the others?
Anyway, i finally had some time to catch up since I joined tumblr (by the way, I joined because i looked for others who love BTS and Jikook as I do and stumbled about one of your posts. Thank you for that! Your masterlist is georgeous and helped me a lot as baby army but it is soooo much. 😍🥲) and was shocked and sad how toxic my timeline has become. I'm so sorry you're being attacked and I feel I didn't/couldn't support you and other bloggers. I am sorry for that and try to be a better person next time.😓 I think you doing amazing. I really enjoy every one of your posts, especially those that are long, and I can't understand at all how someone can blame you for anti-behavior or somthing like that. All I see is how much you love BTS (and books/animes). Your posts about the diffrent albums are also great, I really hope you will do it in the future too. In general - I really miss reading your point of view about current events, etc. so much that it surprised me. Of course I unterstand what led you retreat and I think you're very strong that you post again. It hurts me that tumblr is no longer a safe place for you and I hope so much that this will change again some day or that you may find another good platform (if so, please take me with you🥺). I'm glad you have your family and wonderful friends.
I've been thinking a long time about whether to send this message at all. After some of your posts, I feel that I really don't have the right to do so and I shouldn't bother you. Finally I will send it to you, because I'm really happy you like No. 6 and I want to recommend Uragiri. Feel free to ignore the other part. Furthermore, I just want to apologize and wish you all the best. Sorry for my long message, please answer only if you have the time and desire. Not important if its here or as a DM. I would love any answer.
I hope you could enjoy Yoongis concert and/or can (re-)watch it next weekend.
Have a nice day/evening/night - Lyn
Hi Lyn! Thanks for reaching out. I appreciate your kind words. Thank you so much 💜 I'll DM you after posting this so that my DMs will be open to you there as well to continue to talk books/anime if you want! And thank you for the rec for No 6! I loved it! And I recommended it immediately to another friend, who I force her and her fiance to watch everything I like 🤣
(literally I message her edits of animes to convince them to watch what I want them too, I've taken over their TV and I'm not sorry 🤣. Z, when you read this, know im waiting for yall to tell me which anime ive mentioned you are watching next!)
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I've added all the ones you rec'd in the comments that I haven't seen yet (and now also Uragiri!) To my crunchylist to watch! I'm just blind faith trusting you (and other people who've messaged me/commented) lol on these recs so we shall see how it all goes!!
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As for what I've seen so far? Here is my list:
- Attack on Titans (watched through Season 2 then DNF, too much graphic gore and blood and it scared me, im a wimp lol)
- Ouran High School Host Club (cute but sooo tropey lol)
- Full Metal Alchemist Brotherhood (LOVED)
- Demon Slayer (LOVED - but haven't seen season 3 yet because I watch with my husband and I have to wait for him to be home for us to watch together)
- Yuri On Ice (LOVED)
- Your Name (made me cry!)
- Naruto (amazing)
- Naruto Shippuden (LOVED)
- Sasaki and Miyano (so cute I died)
- Buddy Daddies (tons of fun!)
- Yakuza's Guide to Babysitting (cute!)
- Haikyuu!! (Love!)
- The Ice Guy and his Cool Female Colleague (cute and fun, but kinda bored lol)
- Sk8 the Infinity (LOVED)
- A Silent Voice (sad but great)
- No. 6 (sooo good, so interesting, I want more)
- Given (love it, so cute)
- Hunter x Hunter (In Progress. I'm like 40 eps in and Watching with husband)
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I have read the Manga for Yona of the Dawn, Spy x Family, Inuyasha and Haikyuu too. And I've read the first volume of the Manga for The Case Study of Vanitas so far! And for my birthday I got the entire Demon Slayer Manga box set so I'm excited to read those soon!!
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greenchlorine · 1 year
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Just my 2 cents about Misaki's character and the resolution of her arc:
While I understand why some people would feel like it's not satisfying that she ended up dying despite having resolved herself to change and wanting to own up to and make up for her past mistakes, I thought it was a realistic end to her character.
She was someone who made a lot of mistakes and was selfishly pursuing her own idea of happiness for a big part of her life. Always putting herself first, a naive country girl who came to the city in hopes of making it big.
Getting into a relationship with a married man, who was part of the mafia and a human trafficker, and continuing abusive relationships after that because she wanted to accomplish her dream of becoming a singer and thought those men could help her.
That's a pretty sad character arc in itself, but then she also got cancer and had very little time to live. Pretty bleak. I appreciate that she resolved herself to change. But life isn't that simple. Sometimes that resolve comes too late. Your past mistakes and bad decisions will come back to haunt you.
Also, the disastrous butterfly effect of her choices: When she decided to send Miri off to her dad, she basically started this whole chain of events, that choice being the catalyst of Miri being found by Kazuki and Rei, which led to Rei's father ultimately putting a hit on her child and Kazuki.
So Misaki being senselessly killed was actually very real in that it was absolutely pointless. We don't get pretty arcs resolved and tied up with a bow in real life. I'm surprised they had her emotionally deliver some lines to Kazuki before her death. It would've been even more gut-wrenching if she'd died just like that, no last words or anything.
She was condemned either way due to her disease,but the shackles of her past got to her first.
Buddy Daddies is actually quite grimdark when it gets serious. :)
Personally, I don't particularly want my stories to be HFN/HEA or unequivocally good vs evil, good guys always win, which is why I actually appreciated that they went there instead of giving her a full redemption. That would've felt weaker to me.
So, to conclude, I really liked Misaki as a character, thought she was very realistic and complex, and wish it was a longer show so they could spend a bit more time developing her. Thanks for reading if you got this far!
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tren-fraszka · 11 months
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Rare Pairs Exchange 2023
Dear creator,
Thank you for taking your time to check my requests. I know my requests can sound a bit tricky, but please don’t be discouraged. I wish you will have good time writing first and foremost!
My AO3 is Tren, if you wish to check it out. I’m open to treats.
Likes: comedy, angst, casefics, canon compliants, canon divergences, AUs, time loops, bodyswaps, roleswaps, “being hoisted by your own petard” plotlines, snark, pettiness, rivals, enemies to friends to lovers, pining, bed sharing, violence, friendships, and character bonding,
DNW: explicit sex (makeouts and fade to black is okay), A/B/O, mpreg, rape depicted as positive (so no “it’s okay, because the other person enjoyed it/it was what they truly wanted”), trans headcanons, soulmate AUs, stories ending with surrender to fate/destiny, fourth wall breaking in canons where that doesn’t occur, character has cancer or other real-life terminal disease AU, word “queerplatonic”.
Also, I included what ships I’m okay with in each fandom. Please do not include any ships that aren’t canon and I have not allowed in those sections (if you feel really strongly about a ship I haven’t mentioned, you can always ask through mods just in case).
On a separate, but similar note, I’m okay with OCs as long as they don’t overshadow the characters I requested.
Additionally, while I almost never request fanart as possible medium, because I prefer my main gift to be fic, I would be very okay with receiving fanart treats. Also, feel free to peruse my old letters if you get your hands on them. I never stop being interested in fandoms, and if I requested something once I will still want it in the future.
                                     REQUESTS
HONKAI STAR RAIL
Kafka/Stelle
I was down bad for Kafka ever since I first saw her and it’s no surprise that this ship quickly found a way into my heart.
I love Kafka’s manipulative demeanor, but also how she clearly cares about Stelle beyond just the grand plan they are both a part of. Or is that care also a part of an act? Who can tell? Certainly not Stelle, who is stuck trying to figure out Kafka
I honestly want to see more interactions from those two. Maybe Stelle, bored to death from waiting on Xianzhou’s bureaucracy to finally let her kick some ass, stumbles on Kafka and decides to try to get some answers from her rather than contacting Express. Will they go on a date, or maybe go on a mission together, or maybe there will briefly make out? So many options!
Or maybe for some reason Stelle gets briefly kidnapped by Kafka, and just because Stelle understands what Stockholm Syndrom is, doesn’t mean it’s easy to resist falling for her captor
What if Kafka broke into Simulated Universe with Silver Wolf’s help and added herself into the code. I’d love a story where Stelle keeps jumping into SU in order to meet virtual Kafka, hoping to gain some understanding of her and maybe getting some nice virtual gifts each time it happens
I also love the dichotomy they have going when it comes to their approch to destiny. Kafka describes herself as a slave to fate, while the protagonist despite being setup is clearly carving her own destiny as a Trailblazer and there’s just something really poetic about it. I feel like it’s that aspect of Stelle that makes Kafka smitten with her
AUs and ships
I’d rather avoid setting AUs for this canon, since I feel like it would be hard to replicate the elements that make this ship so fun. I’d however love any canon divergences. I’d love an AU where Kafka is a double agent and has separate identity as Stellaron Hunter and someone on the Express. Or maybe since Kafka has powers affecting mind, there’s some sort of mental link between the two of them.
I’d rather Stelle isn’t shipped with anyone else. I’m fine with background Bronya/Seel. Feel free to inquire about other background pairings
BUDDY DADDIES
Kurusu Kazuki/Suwa Rei
My platonic ideal of this series is the very first scene we see with the cool car chase and our two protagonists cornering their mark. Only for the tense interrogation they are putting their target through to get interrupted by phone call and an ensuing bickering because Miri had gotten sick and how dare Rei not notice. The guy they captured tries to use that moment to escape, only to get shot, since the protagonists don’t have time to deal with him anymore. They have sick child to take care of. And like, I enjoyed the rest of the series, but that one scene was just the undistilled essence of what I found the most entertaining.
I’m fine with both platonic and romantic take on Kazuki’s and Rei’s relationship. I just really enjoyed the domesticity they built up together and how grounded their relationship felt. Like, it obviously started from convenience with Kazuki having nowhere to go and Rei being completely unpreapared for living alone. But somewhere along their partnership, they forged a really strong bond where they both realize that they need each other, even if they don’t exactly put into words.
For more platonic prompts, I’d love to see the beginnings of their cohabitation. What sort of arguments they had at the start? What kind of compromises they had to make? We know that Rei tried to adopt a cat. Were then other attempts he made at having an animal? Did they acquire a cat after the event of canon? On that note, I’d love any exploration of what happened post-canon. How did their dinner operation start? Were they forced to use any of their assassin skills despite retirement? Did they develop a rivalry with a neighbourhood Italian restaurant that’s definitely not lead by some similarly retired mafia members? On similar topic, did Rei and Kazuki have scuffles with other assassin groups when they were still active? What if they had to compete with someone for the same target?
For more romantic prompts, I’d love exploration of how their cohabitation could turn into something more. As well as the two of them kinda finding the right shape of their relationship. Like, I’d love to see them trying to do some general couple things, but not everything quite sticking. Like for example, maybe they try to sleep in the same bed, but it turns out that Rei isn’t quiet ready to abandon the safety of the bathtub. Or Kazuki realizes he can’t enjoy one of typical couple activities since it reminds him too much of his time with his wife. Kazuki and Rei just have such different types of trauma and the idea of them finding ways to be happy despite it all really fascinating.
I’d also love fumbling displays of affection happening at awkward moments during their assassin jobs. Does the gun need a big red ribbon on it? No, but it’s the thought that counts.
I enjoy Miri and Kyu (and other secondary characters), so don’t hesitate to include them if you wish.
AUs and ships
I think a setting change could be pretty fun as long as Rei and Kazuki continue to work as assassins or have similar profession. Different time periods, fantasy AUs, or such could be really interesting for them. I also wouldn’t mind seeing a different take on the ending, maybe they find a different way to convince Rei’s dad to leave them alone and stay in the business. Or they do give up on being assassins, but rather than opening a dinner they choose some other job. AU where Kazuki and Rei are actually a comedian and oil baron, but they give everyone the wrong impression that they are assassins due to Rei’s awkward wording (and him playing too much FPSes) and Kazuki being bad at jokes.
I wouldn’t mind a deeper look into Kazuki’s relationship with his wife (especially since we see him struggle with comparing what he lost and what he has now in anime).
MACHIKADO MAZOKU
I watched both anime seasons, but haven’t read the manga yet. Please don’t spoil developments that weren’t yet in anime.
Chiyoda Momo/Yoshida "Shamiko" Yuuko
Do I even need to explain? Those two are just perfect together - a depressed magical girl finding love and acceptance with very clumsy demon who makes the dark side look way more tempting than it ever should have been.
I’m definitely here for both Shamiko trying to pull Momo out of depression through her “evil” schemes and for some more serious plot. Whether it be cute moments of bonding or Shamiko proving her worth when her friends or family are in danger, I’m here for it.
I would be up to more outings of those two. Maybe they go to aquarium or movies? Or maybe Momo requires more mental support and has Shamiko dive into her dreams (this time consensually) to help her deal with some sort of bad memory or recurring nightmare. What if some rouge demon or magical girl came into town and started causing trouble? How would our duo resolve it? Are there more secrets left behind by Momo’s sister than need to be solved?
Chiyoda Momo/Yoshida "Shamiko" Yuuko/Lico
I really loved the addition of Lico to the cast. She’s such an chaos element, because at one moment she’s extremly useful and the second she’ll be trying to spike your food with suspicious herbs. Just 100% trickster fox and I love her for that.
I found her relationship with both Shamiko and Momo extremely compelling. She’s a bit of a cunning senpai for Shamiko, obviously happy to teach her, but definitely not above a harmless prank here and there. On the other hand, there’s Momo, who visibly reminds Lico of her bad experiencess in the past, but at the same time she’s very willing to help Momo, but not without being very snarky about it and pranking her like there’s no tomorrow. I feel like that complex relationship between the characters is so good.
I would be curious to explore Lico’s point of view when it comes to Momo’s descent to the dark side. Is that the reason why she warmed up to Momo despite her bad experiences? Does she have some specific hangups that she needs to work through before she can actually enter the relationship? Does Lico want to influence Shamiko’s development as a demon in some way, or is she satisfied helping her along on the path Shamiko choose herself? Does she try to teach Shamiko some of her magic? What if Lico engaged in some pranking that got out of hand and now is desperately trying to hide the truth from Shamiko and Momo by creating a fake villain?
AUs and ships
I don’t want any setting changes, but would very much enjoy other AU shenanigans. What if Sakura was still around and trying to play a matchmaker? What if something goes wrong when Shamiko dives into Momo’s dream and they end up bodyswapping? What if Momo also started working in the cafe? Time loop could be very fun for this fandom.
There are no other relationships I’d be interested in that come to my mind, but, as always, feel free to ask me through the mods about secondary pairings you may want to add to the story
SAIHATE NO PALADIN
I've seen anime and are reading manga. Please no light novel spoilers.
William "Will" G Maryblood/Meneldor | Menel
Those two idiots. I loved that they start as enemies before Meneldor actually realizes that he looks up to Will’s kindness. And then he just immediately pledges his loyalty to Will, because he ain’t one to do things by halfs.
I’d honestly love to see those two just getting a chance to have fun and mess around. They both didn’t have any friends for a long time, so I kinda just want them to enjoy each other’s presence. Exchanging some fun stories, engaging in friendly competition, teaching each other new things. There’s just so much they can do together.
It would also be fun to explore how Menel kept supporting Will during the visit in Whitesails and the subsequent expedition. We mostly see events from Will’s perspective, so I feel like showing those events from his point of view would be very interesting
I’d love epistolary story with Will sending letters to Augustus (I’m open to handwaving how they reach him), in which he utterly fails to hide his growing crush on Meneldor
I’m always up for Robina being a tease and wingwoman
AUs and ships
I’d prefer no setting changes, since this is the closest I will ever get to requesting Tolkien. However, I’d love canon divergences. What if Will gave in and took Stagnate’s offer, setting off on a journey in an attempt to escape from the feeling of shame. How different would his meeting with Meneldor be under those circumstances? 
There are no other relationships I’d be interested in that come to my mind, but, as always, feel free to ask me through the mods about secondary pairings you may want to add to the story
FATE/GRAND ORDER
I’m only playing on NA server. Please don’t include spoilers for what happened on JP servers.
Okada Izou | Assassin/Sakamoto Ryouma | Rider
I love that the first we see of their relationship is Okada being absolutely pissed about Ryoma betraying him and leaving to die, and Ryoma being like “that’s fair”, and letting himself get stabbed because he has absolute confidence that Okada doesn’t actually want to kill him. If that’s not great ship material I don’t know what is.
I love how thin the line between Ryoma caring about Okada and manipulating him into doing what he wants is. And that Okada is aware of it, but at same time he’s completely unable to let go despite constantly proclaiming that he won’t get tricked again. And yet he gets tricked. Every. Single. Time.
I would love both some shenanigans in Chaldea, as well as a look into their lives before they became Heroic Spirits. I’m not very versed in history of Japan though, so while I’d love a more history based story please assume you are telling it to someone who needs a quick history lesson at the same time. For Chaldea shenanigans I would enjoy Okada picking up fight with everyone who catches his attention and then inevitably getting his ass kicked, because he’s used to being a big fish in small pond, while Ryoma tries to make sure he doesn’t kill himself in the process. Or helps him get along with other Heroic Spirits. I would love to see Okada being pacified with some food. Maybe discovering liking for a dish he had never tried before.
Inclusions of Oryou is welcome, and you are free to make it a threesome. Just please don’t forget to include some flirty Ryoma and Okada interactions.
Saitou Hajime | Saber/Yamanami Keisuke | Saber
What is with GudaGuda and introducing great m/m ships?! We will never know. But what I do know is that Saito being very protective of Yamanami all through the event really got to my shipper soul. Everyone was giving Yamanami shit about being the traitor and what did Saito do? Make sure that this time Yamanami wouldn’t be alone when traitoring and if it isn’t a basis for a ship, I don’t know what is.
I would love both some shenanigans in Chaldea, as well as a look into their lives before they became Heroic Spirits. I’m not very versed in history of Japan though, so while I’d love a more history based story please assume you are telling it to someone who needs a quick history lesson at the same time. I obviously don’t want any references to how Yamanami is going to join Chaldea in the future, but the fifth GudaGuda event already gives a pretty good idea about how he interacts with others. I’d enjoy seeing a Shinsengumi outing where they try to ease Yamanami into being a part of their group again and Saito quietly supporting it. But I would also love to see Yamanami reciprocating that kindness by seeing through Saito’s facade and being there when he needs it.
Amakusa Shirou Tokisada | Ruler/Semiramis | Assassin
I feel in love with this ship when watching Fate/Apocrypha and I’m living with all the content FGO is giving for them. Truly, Ancient Babylonian Ruler/Priest is a winning formula for Fate ships.
I love how much those two contrast, yet fit each other. And how well they understand both the virtues and vices of the other. I’d love to see valentine events after the first one where Semiramis got introduced. Are they similar, or does the way they celebrate change? Is there a return gift on White Day?
I greatly enjoy that Amakusa is pretty much a kindergarten caretaker who works himself to the bone when he isn’t the biggest Holy Grail craving menance to happen to Chaldea. I would enjoy seeing either side of him, whether it be Semiramis indirectly helping Amakusa regarding the children or foiling his attempts to get the Grails. I would also love any totally-not-dates involving those two.
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General prompts for all the requested relationships: I’d love mission gone wrong. Maybe they Rayshift with Master (I’m fine with both male and female Master for this request) but end up stranded during the mission. Or they have to camp somewhere and it results in a lot of bickering. Or the characters unsuccessfully try to stealth.
AUs and ships
I don’t want setting AUs for this canon unless you want to explore alternate history takes, since that’s the type of content I’ll eat with a spoon.
Please inquire through mods if you want to include other ships, because there’s too many characters to consider
LOVE AFTER WORLD DOMINATION
I’m fine with including material from manga that’s been translated into English
Aikawa Fudou/Magahara Desumi
When I was starting this series I didn’t expect to stumble into a wholesome romance, but here we are and I absolutely love the main duo and everyone else in this sentai-themed bar.
I love that they share hobbies. Desumi being okay with a workout date was so cute, but I would love to see Fudou attempting to take Desumi on a proper date as promised. Or it descends into another workout date anyway, because they want more excitement. Aquarium date would also be great, just saying. I also loved when they set up a confrontation between Gecko and Gelato in the amusement park, so they could sneak out to have fun together. What if they do something similar in another location?
I’m also always welcome to any Gelato or Gecko shenanigans. I eat that sentai nonsense with a spoon. Maybe Fudou gets invited to Desumi’s family meeting (in Gecko costume, of course) where he gets to experience a true Gecko Christmas. Or Desumi accidentally joins Gelatos on their day off, since she knows half the team at this point. What if Gecko’s and Gelato’s accidentally book the rooms in the same karaoke/dinner/other place of entertainment to celebrate and Fudou and Desumi frantically try to make sure others in their organization don’t realize that their sworn enemies are just behind the wall
If you want something a bit more serious, both Fudou and Desumi mentioned that they want to give up on their current roles at some point and actually lead normal lives. How would their “graduation” look like when it does happen? How would they navigate this new chapter in their lives? How would it change the organizations they are going to leave behind?
AUs and ships
I prefer no setting change for this canon. The sentai shenanigans are just too good. I wouldn’t mind some roleswaps between the Gelato and Gecko though. Maybe Fudou is working for Gecko and Desumi is a part of Gelato team? Or maybe someone else is swapped. How different would the story be if they actually got big transforming robots like in Power Rangers?
I prefer the reationships between all characters to stay the same as in canon.
TOTAL FANTASY KNOCKOUT
I’m fine with story based on either anime or manga, I’m caught up with both.
Jinguuji Tsukasa/Tachibana Hinata
Childhood friends who are practically inseparable and strongly dependent on each other? That’s already perfect, but now throw into it a crazy goddess who isekais both of them, turns one of them into a girl, throws an unspecified curse, and forces those two to confront the fact that their feelings for each other might go beyond friendship? That’s beyond perfect. That’s galaxy brain and I want more of that mishmash of tropes.
I’m all about everyday interactions and weird rpg shenanigans they get into, so you can never go wrong with leaning into it. But for something else: What if at some point one of them got returned back to their original world? How would the other cope? Would they be able to establish communication between the two worlds? How would they go about reuniting?
I would love to see them taking their relationship a step further. I crave all the awkwardness that’s going to come with those two idiots trying to figure out how to admit their feelings to each other. And the inevitable defeat of any villains who get in the way of them having a moment. Will Jinguuji and Tachibana try to go on a date with a disasterous results? Will Jinguuji desperately try to find a dating manual in another world? And will they be able to enjoy a romantic moment without “CHARMED” status ruining it?
Feel free to include any other characters, they are a colorful bunch. Though if you want a suggestion, I’m very partial to Schwartz and Shen
AUs and ships
I don’t want setting changes, though I would enjoy seeing a different spin on how those two dorks get isekaied and under what circumstances they end up inflicting the wrath of Goddess of Love. Or I would love an AU where the goddess doesn’t succeed in her first killing attempt, so she keeps trying to isekai Tachibana and Jinguuji keeps foiling her plans every time (or maybe he fails at some point?). What if the curse placed by the goddess manifests in some other ridiculous ways? What if Shwartz wormed his way into the protagonists’ party and third-wheeled like only he can?
Feel free to include any one-sided crushes from canon.
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writingonesdreams · 2 years
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Bloodless Heir x Tears of Iron AU
I have been daydreaming this scene in the car today. This is Zephyr and my gang being actual part of Bloodless heir universe as Pyrians, living and fighting (secretly against) under the Usurper, waiting for a good leader to support. I rarely know the lore so well as to dare to do this, but ofc I also might be off. Enjoy.😂
For @bloodlessheirbyjacques
Part 2 here
Zephyr put the water glass down on the table and threw himself into the seat, finally having a break, when someone marched in through the front door.
"We are closed!" He called, hoping to get rid of the intruder. The bar that was actually a training room late at night was exhausting as it was. Maybe he should close up sooner. Oh well. He didn't want to be suspicious. They lived in the Usurper's land after all.
The man ignored him and took his sweet time walking through the bar as if he owned the place. Zephyr wiped at the sweat forming at his face - the heat was terrible today - and stood up abruptly. "I'm very sorry Sir, but we are truly-"
Zephyr stopped in his tracks, his brain shortcircuting.
The man, well dressed in a fancy coat and styled hair...looked very similar to...no it couldn't be...Usurper's son was exiled some years ago...last time Zephyr asked around for him, they said he sailed away somewhere...
"Not a bar at all?" Elijah asked, smirking at him as if exiled princes appeared in underground bars in the capital city all the time.
"I don't know what-"
"Let's cut the chit chat and shallow lies. Yes, I know what you have been doing here, training young Pyrian fire mages, that instead to military came to you. You have gathered some nice numbers I hear. You have been causing ruckus and making schemes. Hidden. Secret. In the shadows, not daring to step into the light of the volcanoes." Elijah looked at him cunningly, observing him from head to toe. Like he was measuring if Zephyr really fit such a reputation. "To do what you really want to do," he whispered in a conspiratory voice.
"This could be the end of hidden crawling in the dark. The true heir of Pyria has returned. I'm offering you to be part of the revolution that's coming."
Guy could make a life-threatening risk sound like a kind offer, Zephyr would give him that. But that was about all that spoke in his favour.
Zephyr sighted, throwing the dirty rag he cleaned the tables with over his shoulder. Transforming from the nice and polite barkeeper, average and inferior, eager to please and easy to forget to the persona he showed his students. The person he was polishing, preparing, keeping in the dark for the right opportunity for the truth.
The man opposite him was cunning and a smooth-talker, and maybe he even really was Elijah, the exiled prince. Which wasn't really helping his case.
Two could play this game.
"You are his son." Zephyr said, eyes blazing. "Just make good with daddy and the throne is yours. That's hardly a revolution."
Elijah narrowed his eyes, noticing the change in demeanour. His smile didn't waver though.
"No. Someone else. I said true hair, didn't I?"
Zephyr let his surprise and scepticism show. Every gesture and word were a chess move here and he had to be careful.
Who could he mean? Who would be a true heir? Only King Ezekiel's kids...could they have survived? But those are just fairytales...
"Well? Are you and your guys in?"
He really didn't like Elijah's smug face.
"Listen, buddy. You can't seriously expect me to promise anything on a rumour and some riddled hints."
Zephyr walked closer. He needed to see his reaction, he needed to see past the masks and bravado about what was truly going on here. And if this wasn't a trap and he didn't just give himself out.
"I don't know what's true. There is no truth. That was the first thing that died here with the royal family more than a decade ago." Zephyr jabbed his finger into Elijah's chest, calm steel in his voice.
"What I know, is that whatever you are planning with this 'revolution', you need allies. Meaning you need me, much more than I need you. So if you want to make any deals, what about you show up with your 'true heir' and convince me?"
Elijah clicked his tounge, throwing a quick threatening look towards Zephyr's hand. Then he, infuriatingly, dared to grin again.
"I'll convince you just fine, if that's what you want. Let's meet up. Today at midnight. Same place. Bring your most trusted. You will get to meet the real deal, legends and heirs."
Elijah turned to leave, nonchalantly sealing a deal for time and place to Zephyr's advantage. Was he that arrogant? That fearless? That stupid? Was this all a trick?
Was this all really the truth?
Elijah turned back once, just before opening the door. "We'll see who needs who."
I have been daydreaming this scene for a scenario where Zephyr, Skye, Leander and Kieran are Pyrians living under the Usurper, secretly training others, that could help put Astrea to get the throne. I'm ofc tototally clueless about how the second book and the fight itself will go, so this just my theory - fanfiction - of how it could look like after her arrival in Pyria. I'm not sure if Skye is Pyrian too, do they have immigrants from other lands as well? And do all magics need to be from royal blood lines if they aren't common or corrupted? If this was the case, I was thinking they would mostly be fire mages, with Skye really interested in other countries an cultures, aiming to be a Pyrian diplomatic representative and fascinated by all kinds of magic, and esp taking interest in the corrupt and the combined ones, making her very curious about Astrea. Zephyr is just the same, someone who likes to train and help people and is really skilled in fighting and magic. I just imagine Usurper Pyria like a dictatorship, and this is how my parents grew up and it's a history I'm drawn to for its horribleness and the bravery of those who looked for ways to fight and not get killed by the regime. So the gang would totally train and fight and look for a new heir, and be very sceptic about that heir and about Elijah,...idk stop me if this is waaaay off.🤣
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PJ's Daycare [Interpretive Reboot]
WARNING: Mentions of drugs/alcohol. This post has been marked mature. Read at your own discretion.
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Hot take warning: I think PJ's Daycare was meant to be a story told by adults, for adults. I know most people see PJ's Daycare as a quirky little AU idea, and that's fine. Got nothing against that. But after the dream I had of this AU where PJ was a recovering alcoholic battling depression and childhood trauma, I can't see it as anything but mature now. Yes... my dreams are really that lush. Most of my story ideas come from dreams... how do you think Student's Echoes came to be? Anyways, hear me out here. And remember that this is just my interpretation of things, you do not need to "follow this canon" so to speak.
My idea for the story of PJ's Daycare is mature. Not mature in the sense that it has a lot of nudity/sex or crude humor, but mature in the sense that it deals with very heavy topics. Such as drug abuse, addiction, rehab, major depressive episodes, loneliness, feeling like you have no direction in life, etc.
Such as PJ here. A few weeks after his 26th, he was arrested for drunk driving after a night at the local bar. He had just started experimenting with heroin, because one of his bar buddies said it would help him drown all those sorrows. We all know that doesn't work. When presented in front of a judge, they sentenced him to community service and rehabilitation. PJ will be provided housing near the police station, with weekly visits from his parole officer. PJ will also be required to go to group therapy as well as personal therapy. And, of course, he will serve his community service - in a local daycare/orphanage.
At first, PJ HATES IT. Not only because he doesn't have access to his "best friend", but also because he has withdrawal headaches that stab his temples. And his group therapy peers are annoying. Aaaand his parole officer is quote, "Too happy." Aaaaaaaand his best bud since high school keeps dropping by to talk about his growing career and pregnant wife. Ugh. Noisy little snot-nosed brats from a daycare don't exactly help with that. Over time, do you think it grows on him? Better hope so. Omni may be his ex wife who never wants to give him anymore chances, but they did have a son together. And Monochrome misses his daddy.
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02: My Space
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Larry and Bobby almost run down the hall as the blue-haired boy takes the smaller boy's hand as he leads him through the castle.
Bobby: Wow, you're excited! (laughs)
Larry: (looking back as he walks) Yeah! I want to show you everything
Bobby: thank you, Larry
They both arrive at Larry's room.
Larry: Welcome!
When Bobby enters he notices that the room is a bit messy but he doesn't say anything. Larry quickly tries to arrange things very fast and leaving everything in a corner.
Larry: I-I’m sorry… I didn't clean my room
Bobby: (soft laugh) Yeah, don't worry. If you want I help you to order
Larry: n-no! No way! You do not have to. You are my guest. Please make yourself comfortable (extending her hand towards the bed, which was still unmade) eh… well…
At that, Bobby goes to the bed and with a small smile he adjusts his bed and fluffs up his pillows.
Larry: (blushing) thanks, b-but you don't have to… (looking away)
Bobby: It really doesn't bother me. I don't deny that I'm usually like that too, but it's also good that your friends help you from time to time (wink while smiling)
Larry couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed but happy at those words.
Larry: thanks, buddy (scratching the back of his neck between laughs)
While Larry searches his trunk for something, Bobby sits on the bed, which he finds very comfortable.
Bobby: wow! Feels great (settling in)
Larry: (smiles) Yeah, I've had that bed for a while, but it's kind of big.
Bobby: at least you have enough space
Larry: yes, but it hasn't stopped me from falling out of bed sometimes
Bobby: (doubtful face) How is that possible?
Larry: (putting his index fingers together) I usually move a lot and it's inevitable
Bobby: I hope you don't have too many accidents.
Larry: meh, you calm down. Always happens to me
Bobby: (looking strangely) if you say so...
After that, the little green-haired Koopa looks around looking at Larry's things and being amazed at everything he saw and detailed. He couldn't help but sigh a little and looking down at the ground and folding his hands, feeling a little melancholy, but he tried not to say anything. Larry, for his part, found what he was looking for: a videogame
Larry: finally! I found it! The game I wanted to show you (showing Bobby) the amazing “Super Koopa Bros.”!!
Bobby was still silently looking away, to which Larry notices
Larry: hey, are you ok?
Bobby: (breaking out of his little trance) ah! Yes, sorry…
Larry walks over to her side and sits down.
Larry: everything okay? You look a little... sad
Bobby: no, I'm fine (smiling) don't worry
Larry watches him intently.
Larry: I'm sorry, I think I got too excited and didn't ask you if you'd like to… I…
Bobby: No, I’m ok, no problem. It's just... seeing that you share your things with me... it flatters me a lot and I would also like to be able to share my things, but I don't have them here... I have nothing to offer you
Larry smiles at him and looks at him carefully.
Larry: aww, was that it? Don’t worry my friend.
Bobby: but…
Larry: (interrupting) as long as you share with me, I'll be happy
Larry smiles at him tenderly and Bobby smiles back.
Bobby: I'll be happy to play with you
Larry: (laughs) so… let's get started!
The little Koopas share playing video games for a long time. Meanwhile, Mykey was walking around the castle and stays at one of the windows looking outside contemplating the landscape and the sunny and bright day, feeling the breeze and closing his eyes and remembering a little about her home. In that, someone approaches him, a Koopa.
- Uh… hi –
Mykey: oh! Hello… Lemmy
Lemmy: what are you doing here?
Mykey: I was just enjoying the landscape. I like how it looks
Lemmy: I understand. You see, we were looking for you. Daddy Bowser wants to see you
Mykey: oh! So, let's go
They both walk towards the main hall, where Wendy, Iggy, Ludwig and Roy were, as well as Bowser, who was holding a small chest.
Wendy: what is that, daddy?
Bowser: It's a little gift for Mykey
Instantly both Lemmy and Mykey arrive at the scene.
Lemmy: here we are
Ludwig: wow, you finally came
Mykey: sorry, I got distracted looking at the landscape
Bowser: Nah, okay. It's actually quite simple (opens the chest) this is a gift that your father asked me to give you on your birthday, but I thought now would be a good time.
Mykey: really? Oh! I did not expect
Bowser: (nodding) That's right. It's still not your birthday; anyway I want to give you this. I had it stored in a store and my guards brought it, so I had to leave early for breakfast.
Mykey takes the content and looks at it with hope and surprise in his eyes. It is sunglasses with a green frame.
Mykey: they are beautiful
He puts those sunglasses in his hair
Wendy: they look great on you
Mykey: thank you!
Bowser: Those belonged to your father. I remember when you were a child you liked to wear sunglasses, especially in the summer. You said you didn't want to go blind
Mykey: (looking down and smiling) Yeah, I remember that.
In that, Ludwig intervenes
Ludwig: Excuse my comment, but why are those glasses important? Roy always uses that and he is not special for that
Roy: Hey! I'm here, I can hear you!
Ludwig: Yeah, so…?
Roy makes a gesture of annoyance
Mykey: Well, they're a nice touch. It is… important to me, I have great affection for my parents
Ludwig: And why don't you visit them? I mean, being away from home must be tough.
At those words, both Bowser and Mykey fall into remarkable silence. The other Koopa, including Ludwig, feel a slight tension in the air.
Mykey: for now... I’ll say that it's complicated
Ludwig makes a doubtful face but doesn't take much notice. For his part, Mykey turns to Bowser and tries to change the subject.
Mykey: Thank you very much, Mr. Bowser.
Bowser: you’re welcome, little one
Roy: you know? I think they look great on you (giving thumbs up) can you try them on?
Mykey puts them on and seems to look tougher.
Roy: wow! You look very intimidating!
Wendy: like a bad boy
Iggy: welcome to the glasses club
Lemmy: it highlights your eyes a lot
Mykey: Thanks guys (turning glasses to hair)
Ludwig is left thinking.
- Gosh! He looks very good, more than he imagined -Ludwig said to himself- how I wish I could tell him something, but he still doesn't give me confidence.
Ludwig: Nah, no big deal. But at least you look less goofy than Roy or Iggy, so that's cool.
After what the blue-haired Koopa said, Iggy and Roy react somewhat aggressively
Iggy: Has anyone ever told you that you're something unbearable?
Roy: Yeah, better go swallow a book or something.
Ludwig: everyone judges by their condition, don't you think?
Bowser: well, well... if they're going to argue, don't let it be here, because they ruin the moment.
Ludwig proceeds to leave, to which Mykey speaks to him.
Mykey: ¿Ludwig?
Ludwig: (stopping and turns to look) what?
Mykey: (smiling) thanks for your comment, really.
Ludwig looks at something surprised and blushes slightly.
Ludwig: Y-you're welcome...
Later Ludwig goes to his quarters. The others stay there talking.
Bowser: By the way, have you seen Morton?
Iggy: (squinting) yeah, he was eating in his room.
Bowser: again? We ate recently
Lemmy: You know him, Dad. He is like that
Bowser: I'm worried he's getting too fat, he's only 13
Wendy: I doubt he will change; he doesn't even like vegetables, although at least he does some sport. Larry spends his time playing video games and hardly gets out of it.
Iggy: Speaking of which, where is Larry?
A little far from there, Ludwig was walking towards his room and in his thoughts.
Ludwig: (thinking) what's wrong with that boy? Why is he always so nice? He's a weird guy, really... (looking down a bit) but it seems like he's a good Koopa after all... maybe I should...
At that moment he passes near Larry's room, which makes him divert from his ideas. There she opens the door and notices that Larry and Bobby are playing videogames. Ludwig makes an annoyed face, so he walks in and interrupts.
Ludwig: Ah… How long have you been playing?
Larry is surprised and pauses. Bobby turns to them.
Larry: What are you doing here?
Ludwig: I was only going outside but the volume was a bit loud and the door was half-open
Bobby: I'm sorry, we should have lowered it a bit
Larry: bah… how boring you are, brother
Ludwig: It's not "boring". You shouldn't spend so much time glued to the TV doing practically nothing
Larry: Yeah, well, it's not like I have anything else to do. None of you want to play with me
Ludwig: What about Jr?
Larry: I don't like that he's a sore loser and throws tantrums about everything.
Bobby: what if we better do something else? We've been playing for a long time, about two hours
Ludwig: Two hours??!!
Larry: no big deal
Ludwig: your brain will rot... or what little is left
Larry: you know what? I don't need you to come here and bother me with your stuff. This is my space!!
Ludwig: I'm just saying that you should go out and clear your mind, do some sports, study a little or just not be locked in your room all day
Larry: Nobody bothers you when you're playing your boring, sleepy music.
Ludwig: At least I'm doing something with my life and I'm not wasting my time and wasting my abilities
Larry stands silent looking at the ground with a look of frustration and gasping for breath before exclaiming -Get out!!!- which scares Bobby a little. Ludwig just looks at him with some contempt.
Ludwig: Do what you want, I don't care.
After saying that, he leaves. Larry walks over to the door and slams it shut, creating a resounding crash. Bobby stares at him in silence for a moment before gently approaching him.
Bobby: Are you okay, Larry? (he touches his shoulder)
Larry: (sighing) y-yeah…
The light blue Koopa turns to Bobby, somewhat embarrassed and trying to avert his gaze.
Larry: I'm sorry you had to see that.
Seeing an embarrassed Larry and almost on the verge of tears, Bobby hugs him, surprising him and after a few moments he reciprocates the hug and in turn reassures him.
Larry: (breathing softly) thanks, Bobby…
They both break away from the hug
Bobby: he may not have said it in the best way, but I think he cares about you.
Larry looks at him doubtfully but lets him continue. While that was happening, Jr. was going to Larry's room with the intention of talking to him and before knocking on the door he listens to what Larry and Bobby were talking about, putting his ear to the door.
Bobby: You see… Mykey is also a little overprotective of me. It's normal; I'm still a little small and shy. I would like to be like him.
Larry: I understand that. Mykey seems to be a great Koopa… (sighs) but… all Ludwig does is criticizing me, he doesn't even bother to know how I am, what I do or what I like. That's why I play videogames a lot, because I know that at least there I can be calm. My other brothers are the same with me
Bobby: even Jr?
Larry: Well, to be honest…it wasn't always like that. Before, he was calmer and we had fun together, we spent a lot of time together... but I don't know... he grew up and having his moments of whims (crossing his arms) he got a little pampered
Jr. listened to that and was paying attention to him in silence.
Larry: It all started when we got a new fighting game, Super Strike Bros., which looked pretty cool and we decided to give it a try. At first everything was going well, but Jr. was losing it because he did not learn the commands to be able to jump, since there are 89 characters and they are all usually different. He accused me of being a cheat and I told him no, he just had to practice. Every time we played he would get angry. He once kicked the bed and hit himself and started crying and blaming me, getting me punished for it, plus as you know he threw my controller out the window.
Bobby: Well…did you try to talk to him?
Larry: No, it's kind of stubborn. I doubt he'll ever try to talk to me without me losing control and hitting something.
Jr. was listening to that and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed about it.
Larry: I don't like that they are always like that with me, that they walk over me
Bobby is silent for a brief moment, but then he looks at Larry and says…
Bobby: If it's any consolation… I think you're great (smiles at him)
Larry: really?
Bobby: sure, I always wanted a friend like you, Lar
At that, Larry is surprised and blushes a lot, laughing slowly. After that, he gets up and invites Bobby out for a moment.
Larry: come on! Let's go out
When they open the door, they both notice that Jr. was there, who is scared because Larry discovers him.
Larry: Bowsy!
Jr.: h-hi…
- END OF CHAPTER -
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Big baby Ben (Ben 10)
Ben gulped nervously as he made his way over to Kevin's place. It was a few hours after he'd (once again) saved the world and as such it was time for his reward that his semi kinda maybe Boyfriend always gave him after doing so. of course Kevin was still Gwen's fuck buddy but his cousin didn't mind the two of them going out since as she put it "you get him him all worked up, and I reap the benefit!" and would just laugh and wink at Ben. (which of course ALWAYS made Ben worry that despite what Kevin promised, he was sooo tell Gwen what exactly it was they two of them did!) Kevin's place was a one story affair, with a front yard that had a swing and a slide in it and Ben started to squirm as he made it up to Kevin's front door step, and knocked on the door. Already his special undies that Kevin made him wear alll the time except for when they played were swelling with tinkles and he started to worry he was gonna leak as he waited, some kids going by the front of the house (it was only after 4:40) and giggling, again making Ben paranoid. after what seemed like hours (But had only been 12 seconds) the front door opened and there was Kevin in just a black beater and tight jean shorts that left nothing to the imagination. "There's my widdle hero!" Kevin said in a voice that was actually normal level, but to Ben sounded like he was shouting. "Kevvvvin!" Ben whined and squirmed even more. "heh, somebody must be a soaked little guy. you only get this whiny when your a widdle what Benny boy?" Kevin asked, blocking the entrance to his home and smirking. Cheeks turning red Ben pouted but whimpered out. "A little tinkle pants ..daddy." he said. "Hmm? I'm sorry, I didn't hear that, can you speak up?" Kevin asked, cleaning out a ear with his pinky. It was times like that that Ben hated and loved the fact he'd confessed what a little humiliation junkie he was to Kevin. "I'm a little tinkle pants daddy!" he said louder and his thumb found it's way into his mouth. "Exactly. " Kevin said and gave Benny's forehead a kiss, then let him in. they weren't five steps inside when Kevin turned around and undid Ben's jeans, tugging them down and getting a look at Ben's power ranger's pull up. "oh my! you reallly soaked this one little guy! why didn't you change before coming over?" Kevin asked, on a knee and eye level with the big babies soaked crotch. he also reached forward and cupped the squishy padding and gently squeezed it, making Ben gurgle and coo before he finally recovered enough to answer. "I..I did change daddy.. but den there was a scary dog in a yard and..uh.." "Awww poor widdle Benny. he can handle fighting off a alien invasion but that big mean pit bull makes him go pee pee!" getting up Kevin walked behind Ben who had popped his thumb back in his mouth now, with a trail of drool going down his chin. Ben knew what was coming next and as predicted, Kevin stuck a finger the back of the waist band of his pull up and tugged back, peering inside. "Oh my! you know, I didn't smell anything but sometimes you're not so stinky so I didn't wanna get my hopes up..But amazing Benny! you're not a widdle stinker today! At least, not yet." Kevin praised and let the pull up close as Ben whimpered. "Do you need daddies help stepping out of your silly big boy pants so we can go and get you in your big thick diapies?" Kevin asked,holding out his hands. Ben shut his eyes tight, this was what he'd picked. what he'd begged for when Kevin had told him he'd humor him. begging Kevin to help Ben stay a little virgin diaper boy for life. (of course at the time Ben had meant pussy free, But Kevin took it to the next level and the only hole of Ben's that had ever gotten Kevin's big thick cock was Ben's cute mouth) taking his thumb out of his mouth, with a drool trail following to a degree, Kevin took out a rag from his back pocket and cleaned up ben's drool. "and you thought I was silly for buying all of those drool rags. I know what a drooly little baby the so called biggg hero is." Kevin teased then put his foot on the crotch of the pants and took Ben's hands, helping the silly big baby step out of his jeans and then led him by the hand to the living room. the living room was set up in two half's, one half was for Kevin and his sports watching, beer drinking nights with his friends from work. and the other half was a toddlers paradise with Kevin just saying he had a kid with a ex that got dropped off every now and then. (and loved to tease Ben about the fact all his work buddies wants to meet 'his kid') leading Benny over to a changing mat Kevin helped him sit down and then tugged Ben's shirt off and smirked. "Somebodies been hitting the chili cheese fries a little too much." he said and playfully poked the bit of pudge on Ben's tummy. Ben couldn't help but giggle at the poke and then laid back on the changing mat, his thumb popping back into his mouth. (Kevin of course knew a pacifier would of been better but just watching Lil Benny struggle to play with blocks and deal with his need to suck on SOMETHING was just too fucking cute.) Ripping the sides of the pull up open, Kevin didn't even need to tell Ben to lift his hips up and he tugged the wet pull up out from under Ben then grinned. "Oh no! it looks like the power rangers have been defeated but the big baby monster!" he said and tickled Ben's tummy, making the big baby giggle and laugh and squirm. tossing the pull up into the diaper pail with well practiced ease Kevin pulled out a super thick white diaper with the words 'big baby' and 'loser' and 'virgin 4 life' stenciled all over it and held it up. "You know Benny, you did a SUPER good job today." Kevin said, and then using a wipe he took Ben's cute little hard-on between too fingers and gently stroked him. "Ah..ah..Dada.." Ben moaned, his thumb sliding out as he found himself thrusting his hips. it had been 3 months since his last good boy reward and Ben didn't think he was gonna last too long. (of course, Ben was diapered at east once a week, but him being allowed to cum, now THAT was rare) "How about a special treat Benny?" Kevin asked and pulled his hand away as Ben whimpered and let out a frustrated little grunt. "Daddy can put you in this super thick loser diaper and let you crawl around and look silly, till you poop yourself then you can hump daddies leg." Kevin offered and Ben cocked his head, listening. "OR you can finally get this daddy dick up your cute little boy pussy, but after you cum you have to go home AND no baby time next week." Kevin finished. Ben whimpered loudly, and squirmed on the mat, looking from Kevin's crotch to the diaper, then back to the crotch. "Come on Ben, don't you wanna be a big boy at least once and get your V card punched?" Kevin asked and chuckled, rubbing his crotch with one hand. "Or do you wanna be a poopie widdle baby?" he said and then pressed the front of the slick plastic to Ben's crotch. "Di..Di..Diapers daddy!" Ben coo'ed out and then put his hands over his mouth. he'd totally meant to say dick, but just the feeling had been too much and as he locked eyes with Kevin, Kevin smirked. "Thought as much. don't worry Benny, daddy won't make that offer again and get you all confused." Kevin chuckled as Ben whimpered. "guess if we're gonna make you a farty stinky poopie baby butt before I put the diaper on you we should have Mr. poopie booster help you." Kevin added. Ben blushed and whined, but being a good widdle sexless diaper boy loser, rolled onto his tummy and stuck his ass up. "yesh Daddy. you know best." "good boy." Kevin chuckled and got up.
Filling the enema bag up in his Kitchen, Kevin rubbed himself though his pants. there was no two ways about it, he was gonna have to call Gwen over after this and a small part of him was disappointed that Benny hadn't taken the offer to get off. of course Kevin would of still diapered him and let him shit himself on daddies lap but he figured if he told Ben that now, the little guy would of had a fit. he mad sure to add some soap shavings and castor oil to the hot water mix and shook the bag up nice and good, knowing that Ben loved having a painful tummy cramping before making daddy a present. It was just one of a dozen things Kevin didn't quite get about Ben's little fetish, but hey, he got a cute little pamper packer to play with so who was he to complain? The enema bag even had been labeled with a air brush that Kevin had borrowed from work and read 'Mr. poopie booster' on it.
Ben was whimpering, mentally yelling at himself for giving up a chance to get that dick buried balls deep in him, but even as he berated himself he knew that he'd made a smart choice. (well, as smart as the choice to poop yourself in a custom diaper can be) He wasn't a big boy and shouldn't be having sex and should be thankful Kevin put up with his smelly butt and tried to force himself to stop thinking about just how awesome Kevin dick would of felt in his bum. Kevin came back in with Mr poopie booster and Ben bit his lip, Hoping daddy had been super mean and made it so he'd be cramping like crazy. he set the back up on a little hook on the the wall by the mat and then lubed the nozzle up and with two fingers started to lube Ben's forever virgin backside up. with the two fingers greasing him and sliding jusssst in and out, Ben's dicklette was leaking and Ben was gasping and coo'ing, tears leaking out at his need and his rosebud all on it's own was trying to suck Kevin's fingers in deeper. "heh, somebodies all needy. Sorry Benny, you made your choice. no take backies." Kevin said and pulled his fingers out with a pop. "ah..ah..Sowwy daddy..Bum feels so good when you pway wiff it." Ben panted and drooled, a small puddle forming by his face. "it's OK buddy. if i thought you could control yourself you wouldn't be in diapers would you?" Kevin asked and then leaned down and kissed Ben's cheek as he slid the nozzle in. "Loser~"
Kevin smirked as Ben went cross eyed as the nozzle slid in and then started the mixture flowing. he made sure to rub Ben's back and watched him for any warning signs that he should stop the flow, having done this enough times to know the difference between the normal discomfort and something being very wrong. It was always a little fascinating to watch Ben's tummy bloat out as the bag of fluid flowed into him. If it was Kevin he'd of hated all of this but Ben was getting a glazed look in his eyes and a stupid grin on his face as he started to twitch and wiggle with what Kevin supposed was the cramps. "ah..ah..I'm a little loooser for daddy. I love my daddy! daddy's sexless stinky diaper loser wiff a tummy full of poopie waiting to come out!" This was the other half of the fun of filling Ben up with the enema. somehow having his guts filled fried baby Ben's brain and he'd say the cutest and silliest stuff. 'at least he's all tinkled out.' Kevin thought, since normally he'd have a balloon or something around baby Ben's pee pee to catch his piss. all that leaked out today however was baby milk as Ben's super swollen balls were loaded and the Nozzle was pressing right on Ben's g spot. "ah..ah..Daddddy! Call me a looooser!" Ben whined and Kevin was shaken out of his thoughts. "heh. of course your a little loser Ben. you could of had any girl or guy you wanted, even with your micro dick but instead you wanna be a sexless diaper shitting bitch. that makes you what?" Kevin asked and reached down, to ruffle Ben's hair. "A total loooser~" Ben gurgled as the bag finished up. "That'sssss right~" The next part was the tricky one and Kevin got the big custom diaper unfolded and placed under when Ben would be shortly, and then sprinkled and powdered him while he was on his knees. trying to put a plug in Ben after a enema was useless, the diapers were too tick to pull the plug out and not get his hand covered in shit. with his tummy bloated out like he was 6 months pregnant Ben was off in baby land and wasn't much help but that was OK, as the daddy some things just fell on him to figure out and if Ben could trust in him to do it, Kevin would get it done. In one practiced move Kevin got Ben flipped over and on the diaper, hand the front tugged mostly it, and then pulled the plug out and tapped the diaper up all in one swift series of movements. the effect of the plug no longer in Ben was instant though. "DADDY I'M POOPING!"
Ben's mind was in a haze. oh, sure the cramps were super owie but that's just want a diaper shitting loser like him deserved and he was soo lucky to have a daddy who knew exactly what he was and would make him the loser he was, but still treat him like a cute widdle guy. as his thick diaper was taped up and the enema came gushing out Ben's dick twitched wildly, the hot mush coming out and filling his diaper felt sooo good and of course daddy had picked a diapie with ZERO stink guard. as his tummy deflated and the cramps started to lessen the room was filled with Ben's stinky smell and laying on his back Ben sucked his thumb big time and sniffed eagerly, even as daddy made a wave and waved a hand. "whew, no more chili for you little man! stinkkkky!" Kevin said. Ben knew that Kevin actually liked the smell just as much as him, but he also liked to play it up so Ben could feel like a naughty little stinker. There was just one problem, and as Ben kept shitting his guts out he tried to get it out to daddy. "ah..D-D-Daddy! I..I's.I'm gonna.." Ben gasped, the poopies were rushing out so fast and the warm mush around his dicky felt soo good. ..but he was suppose to make his cummie humping daddies leg! Kevin seemed to know what was wrong and just smiled, picking Ben up and squishing his smelly rear. "it's ok buddy. you can make goo goo gaga." he said and then kissed Ben on the lips. the kiss pushed him over the edge and months of pent up baby milk joined Ben's poopies, the big babies eyes rolling back in his head as he came super hard. before he blacked out from the pure pleasure his little loser body was experiencing, Ben had one thought. 'Sex is over rated. this is the bestest way to cum!'
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fueledbyapplepi · 3 years
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Please do Haitani brothers when their 5 years old Child ask them 'How babys are made' Please 🤧
And Sorry about my poor language:'(
Daddy Knows Best | Bonten Ran Haitani, and Rindou Haitani
- When their child asks them how babies are made. (female reader)
genre: fluff, crack (?)
warnings: none
A/N: Please this is so cute! I always live for Bonten Dads request. Thank you so much for this, anon! I hope this was okay for you hehe. Also, I can actually imagine these two as chaotic good type of Dads (although chaotic's already a given for Ran LMAO)
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Ran Haitani
Seeing you round and full with his child made Ran prouder than ever. This somehow made his already big ego skyrocket even more.
It's yours and his.
How couldn't he be proud? And knowing damn well that it was his child, Ran couldn't help but spoil the kid. Whatever they want, they'll get. Sometimes, your husband even buys unnecessary things for a five-year-old.
Although you can't deny that he was trying his best to be a good father.
The only problem with Ran as a father is that he doesn't have any filter. Sometimes, your husband just runs off his mouth like a kid wasn't even in the same room.
Unfortunately, for you, it's one of those days.
It was one of Ran's days off. So it was natural that the three of you hang out together. Currently, you're at a five-star restaurant that Ran booked for your family.
You were sitting across from your husband while your kid was sitting beside him. As you were waiting for your order, a pregnant woman who's also handling a stroller together with her husband passed by your table.
Your child looked at the family curiously. Then, suddenly, they started tapping his father's shoulder.
"What is it, Y/C/N?" Ran looked at his kid. Wondering what's the sudden all about.
Your kid motioned his father to come closer, which Ran did. Closely leaning on his father's ear to half-whisper. "Papa, how are babies made?"
Ran looked at his child wide-eyed then suddenly looked at you. Only for you to frown upon him as you were already feeling something wrong he's about to say.
"Well, just like mama and papa, to have a baby, a man and a woman have sE- OUCH!" Ran didn't get to finish his sentence when you stepped on his foot underneath the table.
"You little.. what are you saying?!" You looked at your husband annoyingly.
"Darling, how am I supposed to? Honesty is the best policy." Ran smiled at you teasingly.
"Yeah, but our kid's a 5-year old! That's not how it is!" You half-whispered irritated at Ran.
Then, you looked at your child sweetly. "Y/C/N, we'll be discussing this when we get home, okay? Mama will explain it to you."
Your husband suddenly leaned on towards you, "I think they're asking for a sibling."
You rolled your eyes at your husband. Looking away as you try to hide the redness of your cheeks. "Shut up."
Your husband could only look at your annoyed expression, lovingly.
Oh, how he lives for this.
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Rindou Haitani
Rindou never planned to have kids. He never really thought of himself as a "dad material"; seeing how kids are little monsters and just a bother on one's time and relationship. Plus, he didn't really expect to actually have one since he's Bonten's executive.
Who would want to be involved with a high-profile criminal like him?
So when you told him that you were pregnant with his child, Rindou had his mind on the short circuit for days. Sure, he does love you. He truly does. But parenting is another subject for the both of you.
However, after bearing the child, Rindou unexpectedly became a doting father. As much as he denies it, it was clear for anyone who sees that he's obsessed with the kid.
So here he is, at the couch, with you and a 5-year old kid beside him. You were insisting on putting your kid to bed, but Rindou had planned on bonding with the child more.
The two were watching The Incredibles when suddenly, your child climbed into Rindou's lap, tugging the end of his shirt.
"What's up, buddy?" Rindou carefully placed the kid on his lap, making sure it was comfortable enough.
"Daddy... baby." Your child pointed to the screen where Jack-Jack was being dressed up by Edna.
"Yes, that's a baby." Rindou looked at the child questioningly.
"How are babies made?" your child blurted out. Suddenly making your husband choke on his own spit and faintly blush.
You giggled at Rindou's side. "I told you, I should've put him to bed."
Rindou sat straight up. Looking at the kid eye to eye. "Y-you know, it's when...you know."
Your child looked at his Dad with big eyes, "I know?"
"Ehhh, is the Rindou Haitani embarrassed?" you teased your husband. Knowing well that he's trying his best to hide his reaction.
"Y/C/N, it's w-when, you know.." Rindou looked at you, pondering on what he should tell. While you only looked at him with a smirk. "it's when two people love each other. They make babies."
"So mommy and daddy can make babies?" Your child looked between you. Mouth agape from the knowledge they had just learned. While your husband just nodded with his ears red.
Standing up, you giggled and opened your arms towards your kid. "Right. When you grow a little bit older, mommy will explain it to you. But it's late now honey, time for bed."
You carefully carried your child in your arms. While Rindou just sighed then rolled his eyes on you.
You saved him from further embarrassment. But it's not like he's going to thank you for it.
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honey-milk-depresso · 3 years
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Hey!
If you’re still taking requests, may I ask for a Venti darling with Scarabia and anyone else you like!
(Love my wind gremlin (T▽T))
Yep I love Venti oh my god- He's so beautiful and his voice JJDBHDHDHDH- But obviously I still love Geo Daddy and Lil miss Ganyu as my number ones-
And instead of a lyre, how about a guitar in replacement? Also added in Floyd.
Hope you enjoy! ^^
Recalcitrant, carefree, and playful, you're a free-spirited individual who is bold, and doesn't care about insults thrown at you, and ignore those of higher authority.
You love roaming, and spreading about joy with your acoustic music, having a genuine, lighthearted smile to liven up the mood.
But even as playful as you are, you're someone down to earth; philosophical, wise.... solemn. Deep down, you're a lonely soul.. Perhaps NRC can tune a note to your heart?
TWST The Carefree yet lonely guitar player, s/o (Venti)
Kalim al Asim
Kalim is fond of you're cheery attitude!
He especially loves listening to the sound of you strumming your acoustic guitar, as you pluck at its strings, letting your voice flow smoothly like a calm river.
To him, you seem like a cheery, optimistic and fearless, and he aspires to be like you!
You're just someone who can stand up for yourself, and he wants to be somewhat independent like how you are, too!
You just seem to make the atmosphere more lively!
It doesn't matter who hates you, you still continue to play your guitar, and spread around happiness to those feeling down in the dumps.
That's very sweet of you!
But when he learns more about you, he feels so sorry you feel lonely, and that your friends in your world have left you one by one.
No one deserves to be alone! Especially you! Someone who has always been there for others and spread about their music to those who feel sad and lonely.
He spoils you with love, care and company, and he exclaims how sorry he is for you.
You told him very fondly and gratefully with a soft yet solemn expression,
"Well, I might say I've gotten over it, but I guess avoiding the feeling would only make it find you easier. The feeling of loneliness is inevitable. And it's not just the feeling when no one's there to be here with me at times. But... the feeling that no one wants you around..."
You sadly smiled at him, with an expression of genuine gratitude. "But.. thank you, Kalim. I thank you for being here for me!" you giggled.
Kalim could only pull you into a hug, telling you he's happy he's you're here for him too <3
Jamil Viper
At first, Jamil is quite irked with how annoying you can be.
With your cheery, bold and carefree attitude drives him nuts.
You're like Kalim but with attitude-
It's worse-
Dear sevens-
And you constantly annoy and tease him by playing on your guitar at times.
"DID THE LIGHTS JUST WENT OUT-"
*you come in and strum your guitar* "When your lights don't work like they used to before!~"
"OH STFU-"
Yeah-
But Jamil wasn't going to lie; you can make him crack up a lot. You're just so fun to be with as much as chaotic, and he won't admit it, but life couldn't have been more fun with you.
You played a song on your guitar, strumming and plucking at its string as it released an upbeat acoustic version of dancing music, as you invite him to dance along to the rhythm.
He had fun, and he felt a lot calmer and much happier after a tired day of doing his vice dorm leader duties.
He can't help but smile.
So it surprised him when he found out how lonely you felt.
For someone who has been playful, rebellious and annoyingly cheerful and cheeky.. he didn't expect you to feel so... sad. But I guess people wear masks to cover their true emotions, huh? He can relate with that.
He starts understanding you a bit more, and realize that you have always went all out to make people smile and he tries his best too in his own way. With his cooking, dancing or company, he sticks with you.
"Heh.. Thanks for being with me, Jamil. I don't look like I'm who I am. But, I guess I feel bummed out by how my friends left me. Whether because they didn't found interest in me or they.. well.. left off to a better place.. But when I look back, all of the people that have left me are like a reflection of who I am. The type of friends you make reflect who you are as a person. I'm glad you guys have shown me that I'm not as bad as I see myself, of course, I'm better~" you teased him at the very last part, as you winked with your tongue sticking out at the corner of your lips.
Your words... are very wise. He could only look at his hands, before placing one over to cover both your hands.
"I'm glad to have you too, s/o."
Floyd Leech
Floyd finds you fun!
Maybe it's because you get him.
Of all people, you're philosophical mind masked by your humor is relatable to him. His way of thinking is different and unique than most others, and someone like you really digs it.
"Yeah, cheesecake is just cheese on the birthday cake! Wanna do that to Azul?"
And apart from that, you have been his favorite prank buddy.
You're incredible for that, and he cracks up so much when you just talk to him. You're naturally funny and hilarious to him, and you've never failed to make Floyd's day.
His mood swings do get the best of the eel, sometimes he feels sulky, angry or sad because of his peers nagging and what not, and he just doesn't feel like talking to you.
You play for him a soothing tune on your guitar, carefully plucking at it's strings like porcelain, as you strum and hum with a soft and gentle tone.
He's much more relaxed, and he sometimes would fall asleep on your lap, dreaming about you playing a never ending tune for him in the sea if that could ever happen.
He's much happier with you, so he doesn't get it when you told him one day you feel sad.
Why is shrimpy sad? He's confused.
When you told him about your sudden episodes of feeling lonely, he's suddenly curious. he gets mood swings.. but feeling.. lonely?
"I'm not saying I don't enjoy your company, trust me when I say I do. But... when I look back to the past.. I can't help but miss my friends. The ones who find no use in me no longer and the ones that went to a better place... I miss them all. You.. have always made my day less stormy and much sunnier. I can't thank you enough, Floyd. All my loneliness.. just shows me how desperate I am in need of myself. I'm sure you must have felt so lonely before to think no one's around to think about you.. But, that's where I'm so thankful to meet you."
Floyd could only stare you with wide eyes. He.. doesn't know how to feel, but immediately pull you into his embrace.
"I've never felt lonely when I met you, shrimpy.." <3
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sukirichi · 3 years
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happy little accidents
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— Life is a series of unfortunate events, but sometimes, there are happy little accidents.
REQUEST. (accidental pregnancy, fuck buddies au) + childhood friends to lovers + baby moments with father! megumi
CONTENT/WARNINGS. slight smut, slight exhibitionism (I think? there’s a CCTV lmao) just daddy megumi uwu
NOTES. hi anon, thank you for requesting and joining the event! I have to admit...I don’t really know how to write this and I just had to ask my mother about her experiences in pregnancy LMAO. I apologize in advance if this sucks, I’m pretty good at fluff but domestic and cute stuff with children isn’t my expertise asggkhl I’m awkward around babies and kids so anyways, I hope you like it! OH AND ALSO I HAVE A CAMEO LMAO
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Megumi’s hands runs up under your shirt, bringing about a shiver forward when his cold fingers come into with your warm skin. You feel him smile onto the kiss, his grip nothing but teasing before he brushes the underside of your breast, prompting you to grip closer to his hoodie. You and him were childhood friends; having always liked one another until playing house was no longer a game a but dream, but his family was too strict and controlling – they’ve made it clear long ago this relationship could never and would never happen.
His Uncle Naoya made sure of it.
But that didn’t stop the both of you. All the way from highschool until now in your university days, you and Megumi are still stuck together by the hip, occasionally fucking whenever time allowed. Weekdays are spent staring longingly at each other in the hallways, the weekends flourishing into finally’s and hushed kisses under the sheets, completely unaware of the world you both trudged in.
Today was one of those days, and you’re nothing less of passionate as you swipe your tongue out to taste his lips, smiling when you realize he’s also grown used to wearing your mint flavoured lip balm. “Mhm, Megumi, I missed you,” you placed your legs beside his arms, a contented sigh entering his mouth as he closed his eyes.
“You miss me? I’m always around you,” he reminds you, pulling away momentarily to tug your shirt to the side where he leaves a soft patch of kisses. “Never gonna leave your side, baby.”
“You better not. I’m the best you’ll ever have.”
Megumi nods wholeheartedly in agreement, not wasting time before he pulls you closer to him. You’re almost weightless as you crash on top of him, hands tangled into the other’s hair and his large palm squeezing your breast. It produces a breathy moan from you, a thread of saliva connecting your lips when it comes again – that hellish bitter and sour bile that flows up to your throat. You push yourself off him and run to the bathroom, the content of your stomachs poured while your groans echo around the room.
He’s beside you in an instant, crouching beside you to pull your hair up and pat your back. Once you’ve finished throwing up, you clutch at the indistinguishable bloating of your stomach, leaning back into his touch while you slowly regain your composure.
Your head is throbbing uncomfortably again, one that wouldn’t go away no matter how much you press your thumbs against it.
“Wh-what’s wrong? Are you sick or something?”
You chuckle a bit from the way he frets over you, hands tilting your cheeks side to side while he pales, a sheen of worry visible on his hairline. He’s always been such a worrywart. You look behind him and see the box of condoms in your half-open medicine cabinet, the sight making your heart drop in your chest.
“Megs...when was the last time we had sex?”
“Well,” he scratches the back of his head, “We’ve both been busy from uni, so...last month, I guess? It’s been a long time.”
You swallowed audibly. You’ve recently gotten that box of condoms because if you remember correctly, last time you both skipped straight to the deed after realizing you ran out of it. Eyes flicking over his confused ones, your throat ran dry and itchy from the throw up session, your voice low as you say, “I’m three weeks late on my period, Megs.”
He looks just as shocked as you are, but he doesn’t give you the time to recover before he rushes out into your apartment. For a moment, you’re left heartbroken at the cold bathroom tiles, thinking that he left, but Megumi comes back a few minutes later, a pregnancy test kit and some chocolates inside a plastic bag. Your eyes widen when he gently ushers you to sit on the toilet, his feet tapping impatiently on the floor while you both wait for the result.
And there it is.
The timer on his phone goes off. Megumi rushes beside you, his chin resting on your shoulder as he blinks at the test kit. He turns to you and blinks in question, wondering what the hell it meant.
“’Gumi...it’s positive,” you cry out, sending him into a stagger backwards when you jump at him. Thankfully, he’s carried you too many times to count that he’s natural at hoisting you into his arms, still rendered speechless as you announce, “You’re going to be a dad!”
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It’s been five whole months since you and Megumi turned into being stable fuck buddies, intent on hiding your relationship from both your families, into homeless and young parents whose fear over life and the future only increased tenfold now with the growing baby inside you.
You still remember that dreadful moment when both of you are kicked out into your family estate, Megumi’s Uncle Naoya especially enraged over the news. He doesn’t even give his nephew a chance to pack his bags before he signals the bodyguards to escort you out, then takes away all Megumi’s privileges and former luxury of being part of the Zenin Clan. You assume he’d want to strangle his pitiful Uncle for the never ending mistreatment, but your now boyfriend is nothing but happy, relieved that he’s been freed from the tight reins that always got in both your way.
Unbeknownst to the controlling Zenin Clan head, his wife is much more cunning than he is. He knows his wife always had some sorts of tricks hidden up in her sleeve, but even you were surprised when Megumi’s Aunt Suki shows up in your college dorm one day, throwing a set of keys your way with a wink before driving off back to become Naoya’s beloved trophy wife.
She lent you one of her high-estate apartments and even a humble car, silently wiring fees into your bank account since Megumi’s was already shut down.
Truly, if it wasn’t for her, you and Megumi wouldn’t be able to live this comfortably no matter how much both of you worked your ass off.
Now, none of you had to worry about not getting to make ends meet, no more worrying about putting your health at risk by working two jobs a day along with university – you and Megumi agreed to take advantage of her kindness just until the baby was born, opting to live quietly and comfortably in your shared home that would soon be filled with more memories. Well, as comfortably as you both could anyway, since pregnancy – although a beautiful experience – wasn’t always rainbows and unicorns.
Megumi comes home one day, the food you’ve always been craving from the Chinese restaurant from the other town present inside his bag. He’s tired from uni, even more so that he shares your burden of becoming new parents, but every time he comes home to you, all his exhaustion is wiped away, especially with the evident growth of your belly.
Your boyfriend runs up to you after placing the food on the counter, his arms wide open to get a hug – he’s gotten extremely touchy ever since the pregnancy – when you reel away from him, face turning green.
Your fingers come to pitch at your nose, eyes narrowed at his confused pout. “Ugh, Megumi, your deodorant stinks.”
“You were the one who got this for me, though,” his brows furrow as he lifts his sleeve up to sniff himself. He doesn’t smell bad... “You said you liked it on me,” he mumbles more to himself than you, staying still in his spot when he sees how colourless you’ve become. “Why are you looking at me like that? I showered today.”
“I can’t stand the smell of you, I can’t, gosh,” pushing past him, you rush to the toilets, the morning sickness well present all the way until sundown as you throw up. Megumi stands at the doorway, hands extended in front of him as he’s unsure whether he could help you or not. You firmly shake your head at him, lips turned into a sneer. “No, don’t get near me or I will honestly whack you with my purse, Megumi. Get rid of that deodorant and find a scent free one or something.”
Megumi is left with a slack jaw when you hop into bed afterwards, too tired and irritated to finish your papers. Seeing that he should probably do the same and pamper you instead, Megumi is silent as he crawls under the covers, only to be kicked out with a harsh kick to his thigh and a fiery, “Get out!”
“Nobara,” he whines into the phone, too fearful to even look at the bedroom at the thought that you’d feel his gaze and get even angrier. Your instincts and senses sharpens with each passing day; he won’t risk it. “My girlfriend hates me!”
“I could see why.”
Megumi groans at his friend’s flippant tone, the sound of a nail file grazing acrylics mixed with lo-fi music playing from the other line. “I’m serious – she doesn’t even want me a foot near her! When I tried to join her on the bed, she literally woke up just to hit me with a pillow. Right in the face!”
“Let me guess, you’re banned from the bedroom and staying on the couch?”
“Yeah, I am,” he sulks on the couch, “I don’t know why she hates me. I can’t imagine what I did wrong.”
“You don’t have to do anything wrong for a pregnant woman to hate you, Fushiguro. It’s not your fault your face is just really annoying,” Megumi makes a sound of protest before slapping a hand over his lips, nervous gaze darting at your door again. He relaxes into the seat; you’ve probably fallen asleep. “But on a more serious note, I think it’s the hormones. She’s erratic right now and you can’t blame her, she’s literally growing a child inside of her, dude, are you crying?”
“She might divorce me because of my deodorant.”
“Idiot, you two aren’t even married!” Nobara bellows loud enough that Megumi pulls the phone away from his ear, waiting until she’s calmed down and continues speaking like she didn’t just burst his ear drums. “Listen, just be extra sweet and careful around her, okay? Don’t open your mouth as well unless you want to die. Now get a notepad or something, we’re going to devise the best Baby Mama Seduction Plan that is guaranteed to win her heart.”
“You’re a lifesaver, Nobara!”
“Hmph, you owe me tickets to that fashion show though. Get your rich ass uncle to pull some connections or something.”
“Nobara, you know I can’t—”
“Oh shit, is that your girl about to kick you in the face?” Megumi yelps as his body flips at the direction of your room, both hands raised in surrender with his phone pressed between his ear and shoulder. He sighs – the door is still closed – he should be safe for now. Meanwhile, Nobara snickers cockily, almost as if she could see everything. As always, Nobara was triumphant. “That’s right, we both don’t want that to happen, so stick to your end of the deal man.”
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Megumi stays up the whole night to execute Nobara’s plan. It’s tiring to run back and forth in the open convenience stores just to fill the fridge up with all your favourite food, but Megumi is determined to have you accept him again, even if he knows you’re not actually rejecting him.
By the time you’ve woken up, all beautiful and glowing as you pad out your room, Megumi stands up straight to conceal his body ridden with exhaustion. He just wants to make you happy.
“What’s all this?”
“You’ve been working hard,” he starts off unsurely, a hand scratching the back of his head as he gauges for your reaction. You plop down on the dining table and don’t scowl as you take a whiff of the food, blinking for a few seconds before you dig in. It’s enough for him to take as a go-signal, and he walks beside you carefully, his voice wavering and soft. “I just wanted to surprise you – show you how much I love and admire you...all that.”
“That’s suspicious,” you mouth through a mouthful of dumpling, but smile anyways with your arms extended. “Come here, give me a kiss.”
Megumi is beyond elated as he buries himself in the warmth of your arms again, sighing when you kiss his cheeks and jaw. “Are we good?”
“Did you replace your deodorant?”
“Yes...”
“Good boy,” you kiss him on the lips this time. Megumi has the audacity to blush as if he didn’t just fuck a baby into you, making you laugh before you slap his ass, last night’s irration now replaced with a reminder that this was Megumi – your first love and everything more. There was no way you wouldn’t be ‘good’ with him; you’d go to heavens and back for him, but maybe once you’re done birthing his child. “Yeah, we’re good. Get the mint choco ice cream pint for me?” Megumi sprints to perform your commands, and you reward him by pulling him in for a deeper kiss the time, his lips so sweet and minty. You can’t help but sigh, falling for him over and over again. “You’re such a sweetheart, Megs. This is why I’m head over heels for you.”
“You didn’t want me sleeping beside you for a week straight though.”
Your nose scrunches at the memory – that slight change in your expression making Megumi step back – as you wave a spoon at him, glaring at him in warning. “Like I said, you stank.”
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But...pregnancy wasn’t all that bad for the both of you. There were times you’re unable to keep your hands off him. Although unexpected and mostly occurring in the most inconvenient situations, Megumi can’t say he’s complaining, especially not when you push him towards the wall just as the elevator doors closed.
“Daddy,” you moan, guiding his hands into your already soaking wet panties. Megumi breathes sharply as he cups your drenching core, wondering how you’ve gotten this aroused without him doing anything sexual in particular.
The nickname spilling past your lips is unforeseen though, as is his growing kink for it when he hardens immediately.  
“Please, please, please, I need you so much – make me feel good, will you?”
Megumi has to pin your needy, trailing hands all over his chest down to your sides, his pupils blown wide as the elevator ascends from one floor to the other. His eyes dart to the blinking red light from the cameras, his Adam’s apple bobbing when you don’t stop in the slighthest, only leaning forward to tug and nip at the skin of his neck. Megumi groans at your ministrations; you know very well that was his sensitive spot. “Y/N, we’re literally in the elevator, just wait until we get back home—”
When Megumi tries to push you away to stop your hands from palming his boner, you growl, eyes fierce and heated as you turn to him. “Do you want me to chop your dick off and prevent you from having a second child?”
“N-no.”
“Then shut up and fuck me.”
“Fuck, okay, don’t blame me if I make you sore, though.”
You roll your eyes at him, your hands moving expertly as you bunch your skirt up to your waist to show him that your bud was already swollen just for him. “Megumi, my boobs are already are its most sore point, I don’t give a fuck anymore.”
Megumi makes quick work of shoving his pants down just to his knees, gentle yet needy as he pushes your chest flat on the walls, round and perky ass puckered for him to take you already. He could cum just from the sight of you bending over for him like this, your arousal already dripping down your thighs as you wiggle your hips at him, breathless in the desire to be taken once more.
There were still fifteen floors to go before you reached your destination. Megumi’s brows pinch together in anxiety that anyone could press for the lift, but you’re also submissively bent over for him, moaning and gasping his name even when it’s only the tip of his cock sliding into you.
He sees the way your fingers hover over the buttons, clearly more prepared to shut the doors and deny others entry than he was, and he thinks fuck it to himself before he buries himself deep into you, head thrown back at the heavenly and salacious feeling of fucking you raw. You’re somehow warmer and tighter, wetter with puffier lips during your second trimester. Just as he blanches at the thought he could hurt you, he remembers the doctor’s encouragement of more sex. Being the good boyfriend he is, Megumi fucks hard into you, groaning and panting when your walls clamp down on him.
He only wants to help you.
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Days of rubbing your feet and singing to your belly were gone – now replaced with laughter pouring into your house and switching from listening to Mother Mother into actually enjoying nursery rhymes playing from the stereo.
It feels just like yesterday when he rushes you to the emergency room, your hand nearly crushing his during your contractions before you gave birth to his child.
Megumi has never really been much of an emotional person, preferring to be calm and stoic unless you’re around; the rare times he actually lets his walls down. Surrounded by a group of doctors, though, Megumi stops caring about saving face when they hand him his daughter. He isn’t the least bit embarrassed when he sobs upon seeing the tiny bundle of joy in his arms, so small and vulnerable that promised there and then – he’d do everything he can to protect his child and give them the best future.
Fushiguro Megumi is a hands-down helicopter dad. The moment you’re able to take your daughter back home, he’s already had the whole house baby proofed. Along with studying for his exams, he’s also switching back and forth to parenting guide books.
You can tell he’s taking his job as a dad very seriously. Megumi doesn’t hesitate to shoot out of the bed in the middle of the night whenever he hears his daughter cry, racing you to her crib while he rocks her back and forth and you prepare her milk. You’re both utterly tired and sleep deprived, your head resting on his shoulder as your baby calms down in his arms. Faintly, you feel him kiss the top of your head, encouraging you to go back to sleep with the assurance he can handle it.
But of course, you’re the stubborn parent, and you drag your boyfriend and daughter back to bed, making sure there was enough space to make her comfortable before falling asleep.
Being a parent – especially with the love of your life – has never felt any more magical.
Of course, it was hard and definitely not a walk in the park, but it was worth it. Every time you came home from school, Megumi would already be there, his daughter babbling nonsensically in his arms while he prepared her meals. At the sounds of the door opening, both of them would run to you, showering you with kisses while you did the same.
Both your families have still refused to accept you back – not that you both minded – but it was getting shameful to keep relying on his relative to provide for your family. Eventually, you and Megumi decided that the other stays to take care of your baby while you work after class.
You’re staggering inside your home like a zombie after a long day, muscles aching from too much work and brain barely functioning due to the lack of sleep. With a long, drawn out sigh, you plop on the couch next to your boyfriend who jolts back awake, still careful not to let his drooling daughter wake up in his arms. Upon seeing it’s just you, Megumi leans over to kiss you on the nose, smelling sweetly of floral detergent powder and baby cologne.
“Welcome home,” he murmurs at your skin, your eyes already fluttering close at the comfort and warmth of home. “Scarlet is fast asleep. She couldn’t wait for you to kiss her goodnight anymore.”
“Don’t be dramatic. Mommy will always come home to the two most precious people in the world,” Now, it’s your turn to kiss Megumi to remind him he’s also doing a great job. You know he’s working just as hard you are, and you honestly don’t think you could do this without him. “Megumi,” you begin, tracing soft circles into his wrist to feel his lulling heartbeat.
“Hmm?”
“Have I ever told you I loved you?”
“I think I know that already,” he smiles romantically at you – even after years, you’re still very much smitten with that smile, and the sight of him and your daughter alone has you relaxing back in your seat.
“Yes, but you need to hear it again,” you tell him, cupping his face into your palms. Megumi sighs as he leans closer into your warmth, his hands patting your daughter’s back to soothe her in her slumber. “You’re such a natural at this – being a father. I’m really lucky I had a family with you. It’s all I ever wanted,” Burying yourself closer into his arms and collecting the both of them into an embrace, you smile into his shoulder, feeling like you’re on cloud nine. “I don’t think life is gonna get better than this, Megs. I’m so happy right now I feel like I could die.”
“Don’t say the d-word around her,” he jokes, the two of you sharing tired and dry laughter. Once the amusement subsides, Megumi’s other hand shifts to squeeze your thigh to get your attention. “Y/N...do you ever think about...making us official?”
“What do you mean?” you mumble sleepily, “How else official could we get? We live together and we have a baby. Soon, we’re going to be employed too and then we can provide better for her and stop relying on Aunt Suki so much,” Megumi nods above you, but his lack of response is worrying that you look up to him, frowning as you see that his face is pulled deep into thought. “We’re already a family, Megs. What’s on your mind?”
“I want to marry you,” he blurts out, “I want to make you mine and mine only – I see a future and a forever with you,” Megumi looks you straight in the eye the whole time. “Marry me, Y/N. Please.”
You’re rendered speechless.
You love him so much, you really do, and nothing about that will change. After spending a lifetime with you, Megumi knows just by looking at your face that there’s a but coming afterward and he clenches his jaw, sadness swirling in his eyes that you have to stop him before his thoughts run off again. “I want that too, Megumi, believe me,” you reassure, brushing his hair back with your fingers; a gesture that always pulled him back to you. “I just don’t want to rush things, you know? We can still barely stand on our own and we have Scarlet to worry about. I think we should focus more on her future than ours.”
Megumi nods, albeit disappointed, though this doesn’t stop him from kissing you straight on the lips before he mutters, “I understand but...think about it, at least?”
“You already know my answer would be yes.”
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“Scarlet! I wonder where my little princess is hiding,” Megumi announces from outside your room, your toddler giggling beside you as you both hide behind the closet hand-in-hand. Four years later, you and Megumi are married, and life’s gotten a lot easier – in addition to it being a whole lot more domestic since Megumi takes his husband title just as seriously as being a father. Right now, he’s crawling outside, his voice lowered in an attempt to be scary. “If I find her, she’s going to face the wrath of the tickle monster!”
“Tickle monster!” Scarlet gasps beside you, turning to you with wide eyes. “Mummy, I don’t want tickles!”
“Then we better be quiet so Daddy doesn’t find us!”
With your voice intentionally louder than a whisper, it doesn’t take long before Megumi opens the closet doors, carrying you both effortlessly before dropping you all down onto the bed. “I found you!” You all tickle each other and laugh, your daughter falling into panicked squeals while you chortle at the side. Megumi then hoists Scarlet up before the both of you kiss both sides of her cheeks, sending the giggling child into an utter ticklish mess.
While the two are busy tickling one another, you feign a gasp, clutching at your husband’s bicep.  “Megumi!” your eyes widen, pointing deftly at the kitchen with trembling lips for effect. “Can you please check the oven – I think I left something in there and it might be burning!”
“I don’t smell anything,” is all he says, but runs there anyway. Megumi stands in front of in confusion, Scarlet safely bundled in his arms while her father opens the oven, frowning as he takes the object out and inspects it. “Mittens? But Scarlet is already—” Just then, Megumi’s jaw drops, his grin stretched wide while Scarlet keeps poking at the mittens, trying to make them fit into her slightly larger hands. “No way. Another one?”
“Another candy?”
You laugh at Megumi’s beaming face that matches his daughter’s – the two looking too much alike – but for completely opposite reasons. “We’ll get you all the candies you want, sweetheart,” you swipe a candy from the counter and hand it to your daughter’s grabby hands, pecking Megumi’s cheeks who is still beyond flustered at the announcement. “But yeah we have another one – and it’s a boy!”
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