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mimisempai · 4 months
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To a new year with you
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On New Year's Eve, Greg joins Mycroft on the balcony of their apartment and although they're both convinced that New Year's resolutions are overrated, Greg suggests a little game that could make the concept a lot more interesting.
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Mystrade Monday  3.0  #70 - Characters A and B make New Year’s resolutions and bet who will break their resolution first.
@mystradepromptsandscenarios
On AO3
424 words - Rating G
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"What are you doing here all by yourself? The party's inside, isn't it?"
Leaning against the balcony railing, Mycroft felt two arms wrap around his waist as the detective rested his chin on his shoulder. He leaned into the embrace and replied softly, "My little brother is already impossible to stand in his normal state, so when he's drunk..."
Greg, glancing behind him, chuckled softly and replied, "You're right.
For a moment, they remained embraced in a silence broken only by the ambient sounds of New Year's Eve celebrations throughout the neighborhood.
Greg asked quietly, "What's on your mind?"
Mycroft turned between his arms and replied earnestly, "New Year's resolutions."
"And what's yours?"
Mycroft sighed before answering, "I don't know if it really matters because I know I won't keep them."
Greg shook his head and said softly, "I'd tend to think the same, but I've got an idea."
Mycroft tilted his head and raised a questioning eyebrow.
The detective said, "How about we make a bet on which one of us breaks one of his New Year's resolutions first?"
A mischievous gleam appeared in Mycroft's eyes as he asked, "And what will be the penalty?"
Greg thought for a moment and replied, "The winner decides."
"Interesting."
Mycroft brushed Greg's hair back and, resting his hand on his lover's cheek, asked, "And what will be your first resolution, my love?"
"One I'm about to lose...less smoking."
Mycroft chuckled softly and Greg added, "Your turn."
Mycroft replied with a half smile on his lips, "One I think I'll lose soon too, less working."
It was Greg's turn to chuckle before he said more seriously, "Tell you what, I'll give you a resolution, stop defining yourself by the mistakes of your past."
"Fine, then stop putting yourself down."
The two lovers continued to make resolutions for the new year when they were suddenly interrupted by Sherlock's loud voice, which they could hear even through the closed door.
"10! 9! 8..."
As his brother continued the countdown, Mycroft took Greg's face in his hands and just as Sherlock shouted, "Happy New Year!", he brought his face close to his lover's and whispered softly, "Happy New Year, my love." 
Greg barely had time to reply before Mycroft pressed his lips to his own, and even Sherlock's banging on the glass door didn't stop them from celebrating the New Year with a long, deep kiss.
After all, that had been one of their shared new year's resolutions.
More time for themselves.
So they might as well start now.
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Still not beta'd
Still not my native language
Still hoping you'll enjoy this story  🥰
Still thanking you for bearing with me 😝
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caelanglang · 1 year
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Post-Mission Celebration: Movie Night Afternoon (things that happen when you’re all working the night shift…)
if you squint you’ll see them breathing
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elitadream · 25 days
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Lately I've been thinking about Peach's healing power again; only this time, I wanted to draw it in a pleasant context rather than a dramatic or bittersweet one! The idea that her soothing magic can not only alleviate others' pain but also make them relaxed to the point of inducing sleep is one that I really like, and I couldn't resist using this element for a bit of fluff. 🤭💖
(Based on the original concept by @drones-of-innocence and inspired from @peaches2217's lovely headcanons 🙏)
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ayyy-pee · 9 months
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can you imagine nanami when you tell him the news that you’re pregnant? he’s happy! of course he’s happy, if not a little shell shocked. he’s quietly discussing the next steps with you as far as making a doctors appointment, getting an ultrasound done to see the little bean and hear it’s heartbeat. all of those things sound great. he plans on being at every single baby related event. mentally he’s marking off his calendar for the first appointment.
but in his mind, he’s absolutely freaking out. nanami doesn’t want to add any stress onto you with his concerns, but he has absolutely no clue how he’s supposed to be a father.
his mind reels at the thought of having this tiny person - a perfect mixture of himself and his love - bundled up in his arms. his heart races when he imagines sleepless nights ahead and midnight bottle making. his breaths quicken when he thinks of all the screaming and crying this little person will make while they turn your lives upside down.
but nanami’s mind also reels at the thought of this tiny person - a perfect mixture of himself and his love - bundled up in his arms, cooing and snuggling closer to his chest. his heart also races when he imagines you, beautiful, belly round with his child, your joint creation. his breaths also quicken when he thinks about quieting their screams and cries, setting the world right again for this little person.
he’s going to be a father.
that same night nanami returns home with two large bags. he sets them down in the foyer by the front door as you emerge from the kitchen.
“hey, baby,” you greet him as he wraps you up in his arms. his hold is tight, not enough to hurt you of course, but enough that you feel secure in his embrace.
“hi, love.” nanami nuzzles his nose into your hair, sighing as though it pained him to be away from you for a couple of hours. and since finding out about the baby, it sort of did hurt him to leave your side.
he kisses your temple as you glance curiously over his shoulder to the two bags. “what’s this?”
you peer up at your husband, the tips of his ears a pretty shade of crimson. you scoot past him, into the corridor and shuffle over to the bags, peeking inside. your brow arches when you see the items on top and nanami simply watches as you shift the contents of the bag around.
eyes wide, you stare at your husband who wears a cute pink blush across his cheeks as he now avoids looking at you. it makes you giggle as you ask, “kento…want to explain why you bought two enormous bags full of…parenting books?”
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 1 year
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Advanced Interrogation Technique: Dog
[First] Prev <–-> Next
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nekogaaaaaaa · 2 months
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Yes yes.. this power couple is hot and badass
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But what if they found a cat
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cerise-on-top · 2 months
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Hugging, Kissing and Cuddling HCs for König
I'm trying to see him in another light again after everything I've seen about him, so I decided I'd write something fluffy and nice for him. And then came the realization I never wrote some HCs like these for him in my original posts, so I decided I'd change that! He's Austrian, so naturally I have to love him!
When it comes to hugging someone, König is a bit hesitant. Considering he’s not the most physically affectionate person out there, it’s almost an honor to be receiving an unprompted hug from him. Whether his hugs are long or short depends on the occasion: If he’s proud of you for accomplishing something, then the hug will be rather short lived. Though, he might pick you up and spin you around until you’re dizzy. If you’re sad and need some comfort then his hugs could last a while. He’s not the best with words, he prefers to listen to other people, but if he knows a hug is what usually helps you then he’s willing to do so. Despite being a big and strong lad his hugs are surprisingly gentle, he’s worried about crushing you. He could put his all into them, but then you’d likely end up with a few broken ribs and he doesn’t want that to happen. König is also surprisingly warm, so receiving a hug from him is a rare, but nice experience. Although he does go rigid at the beginning, not knowing what to do, but relaxes into the hug eventually.
Again, he’s not a very physically affectionate person, but isn’t opposed to the occasional peck on the cheek or on your lips either. There is some anxiety whether you’d actually want a kiss from him or not, so he doesn’t kiss you very often, even if you do reassure him that it’s quite alright. He’s a bit tense at first when he presses a kiss to your lips, but calms down eventually. It’s especially bad during the beginning of your relationship, but he’s since gotten better at being calm about it. Since there’s a good chance he’s taller than you he loves giving you a kiss on the forehead. It’s a small but sweet gesture. He doesn’t need to bend down entirely to reach you but he still gets to be affectionate with you. However, if you’re on the taller side, or just as tall as he is, then he’d love to receive kisses to his temple from you. It makes him smile every time you do it. If he’s in the mood for receiving a kiss then he’ll lay his head on your shoulder and nudge you a bit. Or try to get his head in your closer vicinity. Kind of like that one bunny video where the bunny stretches to receive some kisses.
Cuddles with him are a bit more common than hugs actually. However, he refuses to lay down on top of you. If you’re shorter and weaker than him then there’s no chance he’ll put his weight on you, he’s just that afraid of hurting you. If you’re taller or just more muscular, then he might, but he’s still a rather heavy lad. Most he’ll do is put his head on your shoulder while you’re cuddling in bed and are both lying down. Although it’d be a lie to say he doesn’t want to be held. König is alright with being the one to hold you, but sometimes he would prefer to be the little spoon as well. That urge gets especially bad if you’re roughly the same size as him. Sometimes just nuzzling into your chest does the trick for him as well, though. Loves it when you run your fingers through his hair as he does so. Another thing he adores is you sleeping on his chest as he holds you. He gets to hold you close, he gets to protect you and he gets to doze off a bit himself, it’s bliss to him. Sometimes he leans down to press a kiss to your head and accidentally wakes you up like that. He feels bad about it and apologizes profusely, but does chuckle a bit when he sees your disheveled hair and your tired expression that shows you just woke up.
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more laughingstock pleaseee? 💙 💚
Yes Yes Yes i have this very small soft scribble to offer <3
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songsofadelaide · 6 months
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cw/tw: slice of life, fluff, peeling oranges as a love language, heavily inspired by poetry about sharing oranges, Gojo going through it lol 🍊 wc: 333
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Peeling oranges for someone is a love language itself.
Satoru loves oranges but hates the effort that comes with peeling them. His fingertips turn orange and the scent takes forever to get off even after he washes his hands with soap.
So when he found you in your office at the magic college one day with your ochre-tinged fingertips and a pile of orange peels, he figured you must have been unwrapping those fruits for quite some time now.
"Your adorable first years already ran off with most of my oranges, but I still have one more. I'll share it with you."
Satoru watched as you carefully dug your fingernails into the tender rind, chattering to him about the trio's plans for their days off as they shared with you. He knew of their affection for you and how much you cared for them in return, so he wasn't at all surprised that you'd peel all those oranges for them.
Peeling oranges for someone is a love language itself. It's a labour of love.
You finished peeling the single orange in your hand and accidentally broke it unevenly, handing him the larger portion with a smile on your face, one that he always thought was so darn pretty no matter what you were doing.
This must be love, right? He thought to himself. What else if not?
"Yours. Megumi-kun said they're pretty sweet, so I think you'll like this."
"Thanks," he said with a chuckle. After helping himself to the orange slices, he tenderly reached out for your orange-stained fingertips. "It's gonna be a pain to wash out."
"Not exactly. I'm glad I get to peel oranges for people, especially you."
Satoru knew exactly what love looked like at that very moment. For him, it was your citrus-scented fingers curling into his.
And for you, it was seeing the delight on his face as he savoured the little slice of summer you handed to him. It made your labour of love worth it.
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mimisempai · 3 months
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I don't want to hide
Summary
When Greg unexpectedly visits Mycroft in his office, Mycroft immediately notices that something is wrong.
What has given his lover that troubled look?
Notes
Mystrade Monday  1.0  #61 - “They didn’t just find out. They already knew!”
@mystradepromptsandscenarios
On AO3
398words - Rating G
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Mycroft knew immediately that something was wrong when he saw Greg enter his office.
He got up and came to meet him, asking worriedly, "Greg, what are you doing here? What's wrong?"
He saw Greg gulp before he replied, "They found out."
Mycroft frowned and asked puzzled, "Who found out what?"
Greg replied a little hastily, "Sherlock, John, Molly, everyone. They found out about you and me. Actually, they didn't just find out. They already knew!"
They'd been dating for a few months now, and without really keeping it a secret, they hadn't announced their relationship yet. They thought they were being discreet, but apparently they weren't.
The detective continued, "When I said goodbye to everyone as I left 221B, your brother said, 'Tell Mycroft I said hello' and when I asked him how he knew I'd come to see you, he told me you'd have to be blind not to see it and that even Anderson had noticed."
Mycroft, relieved that it was nothing more serious than that, asked him gently, "How was my brother?"
Greg shrugged, "Same as always, mocking. And the others were quite supportive, Mrs. Hudson even congratulated me, telling me I'd chosen the best brother."
Mycroft chuckled softly, then turned serious again, cupping Greg's chin and raising his face to him, asking gently, "So why did you look so worried when you arrived?"
"We've never talked about making our relationship official, and I wasn't sure how you'd react since you're so private."
Mycroft shook his head and, after planting a light kiss on his lover's lips, replied softly, "You're not a secret I'm keeping. There's a difference between being private and being a couple in front of our friends and family. If you're okay with it, so am I."
He saw Greg's expression soften as every trace of worry disappeared from the detective's face. Mycroft leaned in again and pressed a kiss to his lover's lips, much longer and deeper than the previous one. Now that all worries were over, he intended to make the most of Greg's unexpected visit.
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A few days later, they were both standing at the door of 221B Baker Street, about to walk through it, when Mycroft turned to Greg and held out his hand, asking, "Ready?"
Greg looked at the outstretched hand, then nodded before placing his hand in his lover's and intertwining their fingers.
"I'm ready."
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Still not beta'd
Still not my native language
Still hoping you'll enjoy this story  🥰
Still thanking you for bearing with me 😝
Mystrade masterlist here
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sparrow-in-the-field · 6 months
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My disappearance from this platform to then pop up sporadically and share a New Thought about rjk is unparalleled, but at this point I'm not gonna question it...
Anyway
Love the idea of ot3 newly dating and since Roy is kind of used to "hating" Jamie, and cuz he's kind of just bad at emotions in general, sometimes when Jamie does something cute or soft or sweet that pulls at Roy's heartstrings, he doesn't know what to do, so he just turns to Keeley with a confusingly pained expression like "help."
She finds it very amusing.
For instance:
Roy going downstairs in the morning to find a very sleepy Jamie Tartt at the breakfast nook. He makes a remark like "you'd think you'd be used to waking up early after all of our training sessions."
And Jamie, messy hair in his face, cheeks swollen with sleep, eyes barely able to stay open, just mumbles "I was always tired those mornings, I just wanted to be good."
It's like a punch in the gut for Roy. The sweet sentiment of Jamie just wanting Roy to be proud of him combined with his soft sleepy features is too much. He's speechless, frozen. How the hell is he supposed to respond to that?
He turns to Keeley, who's also in the kitchen, watching the scene unfold. Makes eye contact, expression desperate. Help.
She chuckles at him, subtle enough that the still-very-out-of-it Jamie doesn't notice, and she shakes her head as she saves Roy's ass, speaking on his behalf, "That's very sweet of you, baby."
Jamie's sleepy enough he doesn't question where the praise is coming from, he's just happy to receive it. Gives a soft hum of acknowledgement and takes a sip of his tea, none the wiser to the torment he's put his boyfriend through.
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ghost-bxrd · 17 days
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how would Talon Dick react to his owlet having an owlet of his own? (Like, Jason adopting Damian while they're both with the LoA)
🦉🦉🦉
He‘d totally have a bit of a breakdown over it and try to wrangle Jason back into the nest (along with Damian) like he used to.
Jason, very begrudgingly, allows it.
And laughs his butt off when Dick ends up super annoyed about the nest not being big enough for his owlet anymore, promptly going on a hunt for more pillows and blankets.
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l3viat8an · 7 months
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Most down bad OM stans aren't the monsterfuckers (Levi/Barb) or the Lucifer stans.
It's Mammon simps.
They're the biggest one, you can't escape them, wich makes them scarier. They post wholesome content but also the most toe curling smut that only Tumblr is known for.
They are so downbad for a broke tsundere with issues it's almost scary.
If they decided to make a church I wouldn't be surprised if by the end of the year it over takes Christianity in terms of wealth.
It's amazing and terrifying at the same time
Honestly I love Mammon simps <3 no matter what they keep the fandom alive by simply refusing to let go of their wet little simp of a demon- (Mammon himself dhsjhs)
Some of them are a lil too much- but they’re mostly on TikTok and easy to block lmao
Tho you really can’t escape them which is scary in its own way, they’re simply everywhere!!
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Too Sweet
(T, 2.2k)
He’s a sweet boy, Mrs. Howard tells Sam, standing close by his side as they both watch Bucky work the grill, no less than four people giving him instructions and supervising his work.
Bucky’s cheeks are flushed, his sweaty hair pushed back, but he’s smiling wide and listening intently, eyes glinting and sleeves pushed up his forearms as he gestures with the spatula.
Sam nods, bites back a joke about anyone calling Bucky a boy, and swallows hard.
He’s screwed, is the thing. So screwed.
read on ao3
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kii0mi · 8 months
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Ok so, hear me out, what if Danny thinks he and clockwork have a mentor and mentee relationship, almost like a family dynamic even. He gets to sleep on a couch on clockworks tower, hang around, and clockwork might sometimes even help him.
He’s happy, it’s everything he didn’t have with the Fentons, but, what if, clockwork only did it to avoid a bad timeline? He didn’t actually care about Danny, could care less what happened to him as long as it didn’t affect the timeline, and Danny discovers it for the first time when clockwork is very willing, and not at all affected, to end his life if he doesn’t complete a certain task for a “better timeline”
It’s not even a definite will, it’s just a slight chance of the timeline going wrong, and then Danny truly sees how little their relationship means to clockwork. It all crumbles around him as he realizes that the only “healthy” relationship he thought he had was build on straight up lies, he grieves for the mentor he apparently never even had on the first place.
Danny finishes the mission, and as clockwork goes to Pat him in the head for a good job so similar to a dog, a loyal pet to just follow orders in exchange for the bare minimum of affection and care, Danny avoids his hand and just flies away, core empty, void of any meaningful relationship, alone
He stops visiting clockwork altogether, and clockwork doesn’t visit either, barely keeping an eye on the boy to make sure he doesn’t step out of line, and if they capture and experiment on the kid? It’s not his problem as long as the timeline turns out alright
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twistiraki · 9 months
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🎀Headcanons how Twisted Wonderland boys met you and what kind of family you'd have 🎀Hearstlabyul
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🌹Riddle Rosehearts  
Riddle first met Y/n in the hospital where they both worked. As a dedicated doctor, Riddle was focused on maintaining order and ensuring everything ran smoothly. Y/n, an ICU nurse, caught his attention with her compassionate and calming presence, providing a grounding force to his sometimes easily angered nature. Their shared commitment to helping others brought them closer, and amidst the hectic hospital life, they found solace in each other's company.
Y/n and Riddle have a lovely daughter who brings joy to their lives. They named her Lily, after her mother's favorite flower. Despite Riddle's strict nature, he melts into a caring and doting father when it comes to his little girl. He strives to be the best parent he can be, balancing his commitment to maintaining order with showering Lily with love and attention. They create a nurturing environment where Lily can flourish and grow, guided by her parents' unwavering support.
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❤️Ace Trappola
Ace attempts to strike up a conversation with Y/n at the lively club, drawn to her magnetic charm. However, the blaring music proves to be a formidable opponent, drowning out their words in a sea of beats and bass. Undeterred, Ace flashes his signature mischievous grin and resorts to using exaggerated hand gestures and expressive facial expressions to communicate. He playfully points at the dance floor, inviting Y/n to join him for a dance instead. With a wink and a nod, he lets the music be their language, as they move together in sync, laughing and enjoying the night without needing to say a word. After that they soon got married and they’re now proud parents.
Ace and Y/n are proud parents of two children, a boy, and a girl. Their son, Arthur, inherited Ace's mischievous charm and cheekiness, making him a bundle of energy and excitement. Their daughter, Noelle, is a quick thinker like her father, and her honesty always keeps the family on their toes.
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♠️Deuce Spade
Y/n and Deuce met at a blastcycle event where he tried to impress her but failed miserably. Deuce excitedly tried to start his blastcycle, but it failed repeatedly. No matter how hard he tried, the engine just wouldn't start. Feeling flustered and disappointed, he was about to give up when Y/n stepped in and comforted him, suggesting they try again later. Deuce felt relieved and grateful for her understanding. Instead, he took her on a wonderful date, and they both had a great time. As they spent time together, their hearts connected, and they fell in love. Y/n and Deuce are blessed with three children who bring laughter and happiness to their lives. Their eldest son, Oliver, is a reflection of his father's straightforward and hardworking nature. The twins, a boy named Bruce and a girl named Suzie, add double the joy to their family. Bruce has a playful and adventurous spirit like his mother, while Suzie embodies her father's nurturing and caring traits. Together, they create a loving and harmonious family that supports each other through thick and thin.
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♣️Trey Clover Trey and Y/n's history goes back to their childhood when they were neighbors. They spent their days playing and sharing innocent adventures together, forging a lasting bond. Over the years, they grew apart, each following their own path. However, fate had other plans, and years later, when Trey worked in his bakery, they met again. The memories of their childhood friendship came rushing back, and they rediscovered the joy of each other's company. This time, their connection blossomed into something deeper, and they fell in love, cherishing the past and looking forward to creating a beautiful future together.
Y/n and Trey's family is filled with love and femininity as they have three wonderful daughters. The eldest, Jenny, takes after her father's laid-back and rational nature, radiating a calm and soothing aura. The middle daughter, Hattie, brings a playful and mischievous side to the family, always keeping things lively and fun. The youngest, Ella, is the light of their lives, with her innocence and love bringing warmth to their hearts. As a father of three girls, Trey couldn't be prouder, cherishing each moment with his precious daughters.
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♦️Cater Diamond
Cater and Y/n first connected through the internet, forming a friendship based on their casual and easygoing natures. Their conversations flowed effortlessly, and they found solace in each other's virtual presence. As time passed, their bond grew stronger, and they realized that their connection was something special. Their friendship bloomed into a deeper affection, and they decided to take a leap of faith, meeting in person to explore the feelings that had developed between them. Their virtual connection seamlessly transitioned into a real-life love story, as they discovered that they were meant to be together, united by their shared love for life and each other.
Y/n and Cater may not have children of their own, but their love extends beyond blood ties. They adopted a beautiful girl named Janell, who captured their hearts from the moment they met her. Cater's peppy and easygoing nature combined with Y/n's nurturing spirit create a loving home for Janell to thrive in. They shower her with all the care and attention she deserves, and in return, Janell fills their lives with joy and happiness. Their bond as a family is unbreakable, and they cherish the special connection they share with their adopted daughter.
You can find the other parts here! Hearstlabyul (You are here) Savanaclaw/Octavinelle Scarabia/Pomefiore Ignihyde/Diasomnia
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