*pregnant by john

sawyerspams  asked:

for the one shot requests, maybe elams (eliza/Laurens/alex) and she tells them she's pregnant? maybe a modern au?? idk just a happy pregnancy announcement fluffy stuff c: ty in advance!!! <3


Also this prompt is so cute omfg


Eliza was a calm, and collective person. She was usually the one who kept her head in certain situations. Whenever Alex overworks himself and goes into his shell again she’s usually the one to comfort him back to reality. When John tries to show off for the two of them she’s the one who calms him when he breaks a limb.

Now, she was not in a calm situation. 

John was home - humming to himself in the kitchen, making dinner, and Alex was due home from work any minute. She was sit in the living room, fingers clenching around each other, the TV on, becoming more of a white noise for her.

The door opened, causing her to look up, seeing a soaked and shivering Alex enter, hair stringy, stuck to his face. Looking outside the window she noticed, now, it was storming heavily. Rain thundering down, wind blowing nearly a hundred miles an hour.

John came out of the kitchen, kissing Alex softly. “Hey baby,” He had the concerned look on his face, taking Alex’s jacket off of him, leading him upstairs - probably to get him changed.

She jumped as her phone buzzed against her thigh.


Rolling her eyes she responded, Elizaaa: No, Alex /just/ got home and he’s soaked so John’s taking him to get changed



Elizaaa: Bye Peggy, love you xx

Alex and John were coming down the stairs, Alex wearing sweats and one of John’s shirts, carrying a hair brush in his hands. He sat at Eliza’s feet as John went to finish dinner, and she began softly detangling his hair. 

Her mind was going lightspeed, thinking faster and more than Alex spoke. Which was saying something.

Or maybe she wasn’t thinking.

It was probably the later. In comes John, balancing three plates of chicken alfredo as Alex’s eyes are half shut, leaning heavily against her hands when she just blurted it out.

“I’m pregnant.”

Alex sat rigged, John’s eyes widening before he dropped the three bowls, the china smashing and food splatting around his feet. He paid no mind, Alex turning to look at her, eyes wide.

“Um…” She stopped moving, brush still in her hand, biting her bottom lip, wishing she had stuck to the plan Peggy had made for her.

“You’re…you’re pregnant?” John echoed, stepping over the broken china towards her and Alex.

“Yes.” She nodded slowly.

“Like…a baby?” Alex’s voice was small, eyes wider than she’d seen in a long time.

“Yes, with a baby.” She smiled faintly, placing a hand over his stomach softly.

Their eyes followed. “How long have you known?” John all but whispered, sitting on the couch next to her.

“Um, a month or so?”

“Eliza!” Alex sat up on his knees, “You should have told us!”

She smiled, running a hand through his hair. “I made a plan a month ago…”

“Who all knows?”

“Everyone except you two.” Alex’s eyes widened and John gasped lightly, “No.”

“I begged them not to tell you…”

“You should have told us.” John repeated what Alex had said.

She looked over at the broken plates and couldn’t help but laugh. “I’m not sorry.”

“Oh my God…” Alex’s face lit up, practically bouncing at this point, “We’re going to have a baby! A real baby!”

She laughed, kissing him softly. “A real baby, Alexander…”

“They’re going to be so cute! Oh I can see it!” She smiled as he rambled, “John’s freckles - maybe curly hair! With your looks if it’s a girl - oh man I’m going to have to fight everyone off…I - “

“How do you have any idea what they’ll look like? And why me?” John asked, though anyone could tell he was as excited as Alex.

Said boy sent John a blank face. “Well she’s pregnant, and since we all went to public school we were taught how babies were made. And I don’t need to go into detail but you have a part I don’t that makes a baby. So.”

John blushed, “Right right…” He began smiling, looking back to Eliza. “We’re having a baby!”

She grinned, kissing her two boys. “So what do - “

Alex yelped, jumping to his feet and running into the kitchen. He ran back out, broom, dust pan and wipes in his hand as he began to clean the mess John made.

John kissed Eliza before standing up, “I’ll make reservations at your favorite place.”

~     ~     ~

Seven and a half months later, John, Eliza and Alex were blessed.

Eleven thirty pm on December 24th, Eliza gave birth to Angelica Margarita Hamilton-Laurens, seven pounds, nine ounces.

Twelve o’one am December 25th, her twin, Phillip George Hamilton-Laurens was born, seven ounces, six ounces.

Angelica had her mom’s hair, but her dad’s beautiful eyes, no crying as she stared around at her parents. Phillip cried and wailed, having his father’s curls and freckles, but the bright, loving eyes of his mother.

Alex held the two babies as they slept, Eliza watching tiredly as John was getting her food. His eyes were filled with tears, as he stared down at his children.

“Angelica and Phillip…oh my two babies,” Eliza’s heart warmed at Alex’s voice, “You two outshine the morning sun…I promise I’ll always be around, my father never was, but I swear on everything I’ll be there for you two…”

~     ~     ~

Alex was rushing like a headless chicken, carrying a mountain of gifts into the living room, trying not to trip over the dolls and trucks on the floor.

Eliza was baking a cake, John was buying last minute decorations. As Alex got the gifts down, in came a blur of brown hair. Phillip chasing after his sister as she held a doll high over her head.

“Angel’ca give me back Penny!” Phillip cried out, stomping his foot as he pouted in the doorway.

“Angie, give your brother Penny back.” Alex gave his daughter a pointed look.

She pouted, sulking over and handing Penny back to her brother. He smiled, hugging Alex’s legs, “Thank you Papa!”

“What are we thanking Papa for?” John asked, holding balloons as the twins rushed over to him.

“Angie took my doll ‘n’ Papa made her give her back!” 

John picked the two up, placing them on his hips, kissing their heads. “Angie, can’t you be nice to your brother on your birthday?”

“S not even my birthday or his Daddy! My birthday is December 24th and Phillip’s is December 25th! It’s uh, December 19th!”

He laughed, “I know baby, but to make sure people can come and celebrate with us we do it before!”

She nodded. “I guess I can be nice Daddy…”

“Good.” He smiled, putting them down as they ran upstairs. 

John headed over, kissing Alex’s head, and Alex yelped, swatting John’s hands away from his bum. “Hi to you too.”

Eliza entered, batter in her hair as she kissed John hello. “When should everyone be getting here?”

“Well Laf and Herc will be here in about an hour, and your sisters should be here a bit after that.” John pulled her to his chest, kissing her cheeks repeatedly. 

She giggled, leaning into his embrace happily. “Cake should be done within an hour!”

Alex was sat on the table, legs swinging as he munched on one of the carrots from the veggie tray that was sat out.

A loud crash echoed from upstairs, Phillip crying out loudly. The three sighed.

“This will be a long day…”

The News - Sherlock X Reader

Requested: Nope.

Warnings: Minor language

Summery: Reader is pregnant, and struggles to tell Sherlock the big news.


Convincing Sherlock Holmes to marry her was hard enough. Y/N really didn’t want to convince him to have kids, because if there was one man on this earth who could reason, it was Sherlock Holmes.

Of course, as she stared down at the pregnancy test in her hand, she realized she wouldn’t have much choice but to at least try. And now, he couldn’t even truly argue against it.

Y/N let out a long sigh, not looking forward to the trial to come. She knew that when he got home, she wouldn’t stand a chance at hiding the secret. Hell, she wouldn’t be surprised if he already knew. But either way, she knew she had to tell him.

So, gathering her courage, Y/N left the bathroom after throwing the test away, making no attempt to hide it. Her husband would find out soon enough. She went to the living room and sat in Sherlock’s chair, trying her very best not to freak out. Tapping her feet, she impatiently waited for what seemed like an eternity.

Finally, she heard the door open downstairs, and familiar footsteps as he arrived. “Oh, god…” she muttered.

As he opened the door, she gave him her best smile, eyes drawn to the dark curls that were even more disorderly than normal. “Hello, love,” he said nonchalantly.

“How was the case?” she asked, avoiding the upcoming conversation.

Sherlock raised an eyebrow as he strode over to her. “It was… Good. What’s wrong?”


“Oh, nothing. Just a long day.”

Sherlock sighed. “No, something is wrong. What is it? You can tell me.”

And suddenly, all conscious and reasonable thought left Y/N’s mind as her mouth suddenly formed and uttered the words, “I’m pregnant.”

The affect was immediate. Sherlock’s eyes widened and his lips parted slightly as a look of shock and confusion swept over his features. And stuck.

His face stayed unmoving, eyes not even blinking as Y/N stared up at him. “Sherl…?” She looked at him with concern before waving a hand in front of his face. “Oh, god. Oh god, oh my god!”

Scrambling, she dialed her phone to the only number she could think of that would help. She waited anxiously as it rang.

John’s voice filled the line. “Hello?”

“I broke him,” Y/N said desperately.

“Y/N? Is that–what? Who, Sherlock?”

“Yes, Sherlock! He stopped moving, he’s just staring, John! I broke him!” She began to pace.

“What did you do?”

“I told him I’m pregnant!”

There was a pause. “Are you?”

She frowned. “No, John, I told him for the hell of it. Yes, I’m pregnant!”



There was a sigh on from John’s end. “Just slap him, that should do the trick.”


“Slap him. A nice good one, that’ll snap him out of it.”

She stopped pacing. “You sure?”

“Yes, I’m sure. Now slap your husband.”

She sighed and hung up, turning back to Sherlock, who still hadn’t moved. She muttered an apology before drawing her hand back and hitting him square across the face. He stumbled a bit before he over came his shock and looked up at her.

“You… You’re–”

“Yep.” She looked at the ground. “S-sorry…”

Her head shot up at the sound of his chuckle. “For what?”

“Well, slapping you for one.” She looked down again. “For being pregnant, too, I suppose.”

Suddenly, arms wrapped around her in a tight embrace. “Don’t be sorry. I mean, as long as its mine.”

She chuckled. “Of course it is. You’re not mad?”

He smiled and held her tighter. “Nope. I was just a bit… Well, shocked.”

The Best He Can

Characters: Baby, John Winchester, Mary Winchester, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel, Y/N Y/L/N (Reader), Bobby Singer, Charlie Bradbury, Donna Hanscum, Jody Mills

Pairing: Dean x Reader, John x Mary, Sam x Amelia (briefly mentioned - only as in canon)

Warnings: Implied smut, pregnancies, cheating, nothing other than that really aside from canon deaths and angst.      

Word Count: 5800ish (woops!)

A/N: This is written for Baby’s Big 50 writing challenge hosted by @butiaintgonnaloveem and it is told from Baby’s PoV. She is still a car, but she is the one to tell the story, much like the episode Baby but done with words. I hope this worked out as well as I hoped it would.

My prompt was Allman Brothers Band - Rambling Man - I am sure I could have used it better but these were the lines that really inspired me when I wrote this fic: Lord, I was born a ramblin’ man, Tryin’ to make a livin’ and doin’ the best I can.

This is sorta a rewrite of the entire series. Very boiled down and written through Baby’s eyes.. Headlights? Whatever :P Just read it :D

Thanks to the sweet amazing @blacktithe7 for betaing this for me

I have been lucky in my time on Earth, even if I have been through more than most. Sal, as flawed as he was, was a good man. He tried to do the best he knew how to with the short time he was given. He wanted to save people even if he couldn’t save himself. So he drove me around, giving Bibles away to people he felt needed some guidance, right up until the day he drank himself to death.

Standing on that lot at Rainbow Motors, I missed him. He had treated me right, and I had no way of knowing if the next guy would. I feared the uncertainty then like I never have since. When he walked up, I knew where I belonged. Even if he wasn’t the guy that took me home, I felt a connection to that man I was not going to understand for years, but I knew I belonged with him.

It wasn’t just the way he talked about me. The way he admired me. He spoke as if he knew me. Like I was important. I was sad to see him go, but John Winchester gave me some good years. He took care of me, and he loved me. So did Mary. They were amazing people, but in all my 10 years with them, the nights I felt the most important were nights I only came to understand later on.

One night after being to a drive in movie, Mary and John didn’t quite make it home. They spend the night in my backseat, and I felt their love as they loved each other. They had done this before of course, but there was something special about that night. I could feel it then, and nine months later, when John was forcing me to go as fast as I could to get to the hospital in time, I knew what it had been.

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OK I felt the need to respond to the requests I’m getting in some way, so you guys know I’m working on them and not gonna ignore you :). SOOO here’s a Masterlist with all the AU Memes/Imagines I made so far and the ones requested that I’m going to make. 

🔜 = I’m working on it!
⭐️NEW = Uploaded recently!

✖️ Cameron Dallas

You’re dating him

Being in a long distance relationship 🔜

✖️ Aaron Carpenter

You’re dating him Part 1/Part 2 

✖️ Nash Grier

You’re dating him

Hayes walks in on you 

visiting his family house 

✖️ Hayes Grier

You’re dating him

Going to Hawaii together 

He mentions you in interviews 

He asks you out ⭐️NEW

✖️ Matt Espinosa

You’re dating him Part 1/Part 2 

You’re best friends and he confesses his feelings

✖️ Shawn Mendes

You’re dating him 

He goes to your cheer competition 

You have a son 

✖️ Carter Reynolds

You’re dating him Part 1/Part 2

✖️ Taylor Caniff

You’re dating him 🔜

✖️ Jake Foushee 

You’re dating him 🔜

✖️ Wesley Stromberg

You’re dating him 🔜

✖️ Kian Lawley

You’re dating him 

He’s nervous because of you 

You’re in a long distance relationship 🔜

He hears you speak your native language for the first time 🔜

✖️ JC Caylen

You’re dating him 

✖️ Dolan Twins 

You’re dating Grayson ⭐️NEW

You’re dating Ethan 🔜

Grayson has a crush on you ⭐️NEW

Ethan walks in on you and Grayson  ⭐️NEW

Ethan makes fun of Grayson for being whipped (short) ⭐️NEW

They both like you 🔜

Grayson and you break up / get back together 🔜


You’re a part of the Omaha squad

You’re in a group chat with the Omaha squad 

Part 1/Part 2/Part 3 /Part 4/Part 5/Part 6/Part 7/Part 8/Part 9/Part 10/
Part 11 ⭐️NEW

Dealing with Sammy and Nate 

You’re Mac Miller’s sister (Sammy & Nate) Part 1/Part 2 Part 3 🔜

The Skaterade Tour Part 1/Part 2

You’re really shy and new in town / they show you around 🔜

✖️ Jack Gilinsky

You’re dating him Part 1/Part 2

You have a son

You meet him over a friend 🔜

Meeting his family 🔜

You’re friends with benefits 🔜 

✖️ Jack Johnson

You’re dating him

You’re a celebrity / Telling the fans

He gets jealous

He talks about you while being on tour ⭐️NEW

The boys make fun of him for being whipped 🔜

✖️ Nate Maloley

You’re dating him Part 1/Part 2/Part 3

He’s in a Meeting and you text him (short)

Hungover Mornings

He’s being interviewed

You’re fighting

He cheers you up

Sammy walks in on you

You’re his celebrity crush

You’re sick of his lifestyle / He cheats

You make up

overprotective (short)

He hears you speak your native language for the first time

You’re in a long distance relationship

He’s turned on by you

He’s high (Text AU📱) 

You’re friends with benefits Part 1/Part 2 

The man bun 

He’s teasing you  

Getting lost in the hollywood hills 

Meeting his family 

Being in his younow  

Being cuddled up on the couch (short

You have a daughter 

You’re Romeo Lacoste’s sister 

You meet him at a Fast Food place 

You have diabetes / He takes care of you 🔜

You’re a model 🔜

✖️ Sam Wilkinson

You’re dating him Part 1/Part 2

Your relationship becomes public

Going for a walk

Nate walks in on you

He worries about you

He brags about you

You break up Part 1/Part 2

He cheats on you 

You’re friends with benefits 

sitting on his lap (short

You visit his home 

You’re friends with Emily 

He helps you with depression 🔜

You’re pregnant 🔜

✖️ John Swift

You’re dating him Part 1/Part 2 

Nate walks in on you 🔜

✖️ Derek Luh

You’re dating him  


You’re having an argument ⭐️NEW


He confirms your relationship via instagram 📷




Other boys 🔜 

… would involve

being a part of the omaha squad

dating Nate 

AUs to Lyrics 🎶 

G Frsh - Panic cord (Nate) 

Video Edits 🎬 

1 - 100 (Nate) 

Drunk/High Sex (Sammy) 

Childish Gambino - Heartbeat (Derek Luh)

Fort Minor - Where’d you go (Nate)

Miley Cyrus - Stay (Nate)

“If I find something good…” (JSwazz)

Eminem - Space bound (Derek Luh)

“The Nate Cam” (Nate) 

Drake - Marvins Room  (Nate) ⭐️NEW

Eminem - The Real Slim Shady  (Nate) ⭐️NEW

Written Imagines ✒️

Typical Sunday (OGOC) 

Under Construction (Nate, JSwazz)

Emotional (Derek Luh)

🙋All other Edits/Posts/Gifsets I made 🙋

anonymous asked:

Why do you think Sherlock was 'road-testing' (practising) dancing to the piece he composed for John and Mary, considering they were the only ones going to dance to it? It was the morning of the wedding, presumably he'd already taught John by this point. Do you think he was imagining dancing with John? Do you think he hoped he would dance with John at some point that night?

My first thought when I saw that scene was that he was practicing dancing to it just to make sure it was…well, a “danceable” composition, if that makes sense. Checking the tempo, feel, rhythm, etc. This is his gift to John and Mary and, just like his speech, he’s terrified of screwing it up.

As to your other questions…ugh. UGH. That whole “I taught him conversation” at the end of TSoT conversation just wrecks me. I mean, this has just happened:

Sherlock’s true feelings are briefly written all over his face, and John absolutely cannot deal. He looks down, has a second of wait, what? glances back up to confirm he’s seeing what he thinks he’s seeing, and yeah. He can’t look. He can’t face those feelings.

Sherlock sees that, and he gives John an out. He tells them to go dance. Mary (very considerately) asks “what about you?”, they joke about there being “limits,” and then the tutoring conversation happens.

Here’s how I read it (lining up the dialogue with the gifs):

SHERLOCK: “Don’t worry Mary, I have been tutoring him.”

JOHN: “He did you know…”

JOHN: “Baker Street behind closed curtains.”

I put a delay on the last frame. It lines up with John’s “closed curtains” comment. See how Sherlock’s kind of trying to laugh along until John makes that joke? He glances at John with a confused, almost hurt expression here.

John, meanwhile, has gone into full-on bro mode. It’s his way of utterly denying what he’s just read on Sherlock’s face. His shield is fucking UP. I love John Watson dearly, but I have a hard time watching him here, because he’s truly being a dickhead.

JOHN: “Mrs. Hudson came in one time.”

JOHN: “Don’t know how those rumors got started.”

A careless glance at Sherlock, a dismissive joke about their dance lessons and years of rumors about their relationship, a flippant laugh (seriously, listen to the way he laughs there, it’s SO not his normal laugh)

brush it off, never meant a thing, face the wife, face AWAY from Sherlock, don’t look back don’t look back don’t look back

He gets super affectionate with Mary. And yes, I know, it’s their wedding, they’re dancing, they’ve just learned she’s pregnant. But we’ve seen John act affectionate with Mary and this is different. John might as well have NO HOMO stamped on his forehead here.

He. Can’t. Deal.

And Sherlock knows it.

Did he imagine, after their lessons, maybe getting the chance to dance with John at the reception?

Possibly. Probably. He did just tell Janine (and us viewers) that he loves to dance and has been “living in hope for the right case.” Well, he’d solved quite a case this evening.

And after all, John had danced with him before during their lessons. Maybe Sherlock thought John was comfortable with it – comfortable enough with his own sexuality, whatever he considers that to be – to dance with his friend at his wedding reception, his best friend, his best man. It doesn’t mean anything unless it means something.


But no, that was “behind closed doors.” Can’t let anyone see that, nope. That’s how those rumors got started. Those silly, meaningless rumors that meant absolutely nothing, just everyone in the world reading too much into this totally platonic friendship, right mate?

Maybe they could’ve danced in front of everyone, because it wouldn’t mean anything. Except John read the real meaning on Sherlock’s face, and nope, not gonna happen now, can’t face that, can’t deal, shields up.

Because it would have meant something to Sherlock. Just like it did “behind closed doors.” It means everything. And he doesn’t care who knows, not anymore.

But John cares. Right, Sherlock? John cares who knows. He cares what people think. It really bothers you. What? What people say.

It still bothers John. He can’t deal with Sherlock’s feelings, and he can’t deal with his own. John’s shield is up and who knows if he’ll ever lower it again. And Sherlock accepts that, and he respects it, and he does the only thing he can do now.

Shields up.

Well. I didn’t mean for this meta to happen. Time to go cry into my soup.

Character Masterlist

Alexander Hamilton

One Shots

Take a Break* - You’ve been working too hard and your boyfriend convinces you to take a break.

The Typewriter* - You have just designed the first typewriter and Treasury Secretary Alexander Hamilton is giving it a test run.


A Christmas Carol - Alexander Hamilton won’t even take a break for Christmas, the ghost of his dead mother gives him a reason to spend time with his family

John Laurens 

One Shots

Early Riser* - Your upstairs neighbor catches you singing loudly in your apartment 

Pregnant - John discovers he is going to be a father.

A Wedding - Yours and Johns wedding day.

Bar Fight - A fight breaks out in the bar you work at, John helps you get out without being hurt.

Arguments* - Your feelings for John come out in a heated argument. 

Accidental Admissions - You find out just how John feels about you after his friends push him to confess. 

Family Matters - Your brother Alex and his friends come home for break, one of them catches your eye. 

Anxious - You’re trapped in a bar with your friends, waiting for John to get there. 

Hercules Mulligan

One Shots

Bookstore* - The book you’ve been waiting for is finally out, but why is it on such a high shelf?

Surprises* - Hercules surprises you with a romantic moment.

I Will Come Home - Hercules promises he will come back to you after the war, can he keep his promise?

Number One Contender* - Your boyfriend Hercules has a shot for the boxing heavyweight title.


One Shots

Headphones* - You get caught singing out loud by a handsome stranger.

Flirting - Lafayette tries to woo you with French.

Height Difference - Your boyfriend is much taller than you and catches you singing. 

Problems* - You bring home a stray dog and hope that Lafayette wants to keep it.

Confessions - Lafayette Confesses his feelings for you.

Too Late - Lafayette just keeps losing you.

A Vacation To Remember - You find out why Lafayette is acting so strange on your vacation.

Such a Tease [Smut] - Lafayette’s friends don’t know about your relationship and he insists on teasing you in front of them.

The Mean Marquis | Version 2 - You are forced to marry a man known as “The Mean Marquis” in an arranged marriage, will he turn out to be as his reputation suggests?

Everything You Wish For - Lafayette is your sugar daddy.


  • He’s Married? - You come to America to see your husband again, his friends discover that he is married. 
  • I’m Pregnant? - After leaving Lafayette in America and returning to France you discover you’re pregnant. 

Soulmate AU series - Lafayette has dreamed of meeting his soulmate his entire life, what will happen when he finally meets you?

The Godfather - Lafayette is the son of a Mafia boss, and want’s to live an honest life with you away from his family.

George Washington

One Shots

Happy Accident - You accidentally find yourself in the middle of a battle and General Washington turns out to be a very kind man. 

Your Brother’s Boss - Your brother Alexander doesn’t like that you are dating his older boss.

Aaron Burr

One Shots

Sweet Treat* -  You have a bit of a crush on the cute guy who comes into your bakery.

Philip Hamilton

One Shots

Pranks* - You pull a prank on Philip. 

Overheard Conversations - Philip hears you talking to a friend and discovers your feelings. 

The First Night - You spend the night with your boyfriend for the first time.

Thomas Jefferson

One Shots

Infidelity - You find out your husband cheated on you.

Dance - Your husband has been distant, so he dances with you to make it up to you. 

Poker Face* - You kick Jefferson’s ass in Poker.

Stress Relief [Smut] - Thomas helps you relax after a bad day.


Jealously - Thomas thinks you are cheating on him with Alexander

James Madison

One Shots

Too Much - Finals are stressing you out, James helps you calm down. 

Angelica Schuyler

One Shots

I’ll Protect You - After a bad day, Angelica comforts you.

Eliza Schuyler 

One Shots

My Heart Went Boom - You meet Eliza and suddenly feel helpless.

Peggy Schuyler

One Shots

Nightmares* - Peggy has a nightmare, you comfort her.

Tree Decorating* - You and Peggy decorate the Christmas tree. 

Maria Reynolds

One Shots

Christmas Cookies* - You and Maria decorate some Christmas Cookies together.

King George III

One Shots

A Royal Proposal - The King has a proposal for you. 


One Shots

One of Us - Your friends stick up for you. 

Schuyler Sisters

One Shots

Christmas Decorating - You and your sisters decorate for Christmas.

Dave strider worried that he’s going to have to out himself to his adoptive family after his period starts. He goes to the bathroom in search of pads (he figures Granny has some because she’s a girl), finds none, figures it’s because of menopause because he knows old ladies get that.

He tries to play it off all cool, talks to Granny Egbert about why she doesn’t have any pads because he expected to see them. Granny asks him what he could have possibly been doing looking for pads, Dave fumbles and starts off on a horrible rap tangent to try and blow it off as him being his weird ironically cool self.

Granny gets it. Stops him halfway through his babbling and offers to take him to the store to buy some good ones. Dave says no, what would he need pads for, he’s definitely a boy anyway it’s not like he NEEDS them or anything.

The next day, after Dave survived off paper towels scratching his groin all day yesterday, he finds some pads and a photo album next to his little mini-table on the side of his bed. The photo album has no label on it but he opens it and he finds a photo of Camp Harmony, the Japanese internment camp Jinsei Egbert was a part of.

Jinsei Egbert is photographed multiple times, wearing boys’ clothes and with a different name identifying her. After a point, Jinsei starts wearing dresses and looking more like herself in each photo.

Dave skips to the end of the album and finds a note there written by his grandmother.

“Don’t worry Dave. People like you and me have been around for a very long time.”

John’s alarm goes off. It’s the most bombastic 1500’s concerto music imaginable. Dave stuffs the photo album into his pillow case and hides the pads under his shirt. John looks up from the bottom bunk without his glasses, tells Dave it’s time to get ready for school through a yawn. Sees the pad bulge under Dave’s nightshirt.

John asks if Dave got pregnant or something. Dave tells John to get his glasses checked and since when did boys get pregnant anyway. John quips that he is not wearing his glasses right now so shut up and go brush your teeth, you have the morning breath to end all morning breath. Dave grins and races John to the bathroom. Dave wins.

She’s Pregnant (Sherlock Imagine)

The original imagine was: sherlock reading a book and randomly saying she’s pregnant, then goes back to reading

Me: thanks for requesting. I hope this was okay Anon and meets your criteria and please no hate. Here you go!:

Originally posted by slytherin-bookworm-guy

(Gif not mine)

Sherlock: *reading*

*(Y/N), lestrade, John, mycroft walks in* 

Sherlock: She’s Pregnant!!


Originally posted by yourfavoritedirector

(A/N): Don’t ask why there is a spn gif in the middle of a sherlock imagine)


Originally posted by shewrlak


Originally posted by experiencingemotions


Originally posted by aynat-shelem

Mycroft, Lestrade, (Y/N), John: What?!!

Sherlock:*goes back to book*

I really hope you like it


Arthur is at The Garrison and misses a big thing that Y/n (his wife) planned. So Y/n drops a bombshell on him in anger

Arthur needed to have some peace. Last night he had a massive fight with Y/n and she was not happy. She was saying how he never thought for himself and that Arthur could still have his own ideas and be smart like Tommy. Arthur didn’t think so. But then, he never does.

Sitting in the booth with John, Finn and Michael Arthur downed the last of his whisky before sitting back into the bench with a hand on his head.

“What’s wrong with you?” John asked breathing in his cigar.

“Yesterday I had an argument that topped all others. Y/n was so pissed with me.” He said rubbing his head.

“Trouble in paradise eh?” Michael remarked.

“Something like that.” Arthur mumbled. “I mean. She’s good for me and she doesn’t hold me back from any of the business and she doesn’t ask to know everything. But she worries. Of course she does. I just don’t know why it got so bad.”

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promises | john shelby

anon requested reader being super pregnant and john dealing with the kids

John took his time down the street, racing what was left of his cig to the door. He’d promised he wouldn’t smoke while you were pregnant but after the week he’d had he needed something on the way back. Being stuck in the van with the rest of the lads, none of who had promises to keep of their own, was torture. So he’d bummed one off Tommy with a strict warning that he wouldn’t tell his wife about the smoke unless he wanted his wife to know about the grave they’d had to dig.

The trip had been a clusterfuck to say the least, but it had ended well, and the business was sorted. The last bit of business before the baby was due. He was a free man now, for at least a couple of months, no big deals coming their way. Just day-to-day. Practically the 9-5 office job he’d planned on when you first got married. Almost.

“I promise you a boring life after this last job”. Broken.

“I promise you no more kids after this last one”. Broken.

“I promise I won’t smoke after this last one”. Broken.

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My Son - John Shelby

Request: Can I request a imagine where the reader and John are having their first child and hes so happy/proud that hes bringing another Shelby to the family.. Martha and Esme dont exist super fluffy and just plan adorable lol thank you.. I love your writing.. @happys-crazy-queen22

My Son - John Shelby

At this point, despite only being some five months along according to the doctor, John had told nearly everyone in Small Heath that you were pregnant. You and John had only been married some three months and you knew, with how much you were showing, that people would realize you were pregnant before the wedding. It wasn’t why you and he had gotten married but you knew that gossips in Small Heath would say it was why. A Shelby boy trying to fix a mistake by marrying the girl.  

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Originally posted by negandarylsatisfaction

Pairing: past Mary x John, John x Reader, Sam, Dean
Word count: 842
Warnings: Angst, swearing

Part 3 of Winchester Losses

Leaning your head against him, you gripped his shirt in your fist, trying not to show him that you were in any pain. However, when you felt something warm running down your legs, and you felt weak, you had to. Dean was the first to spot it. “I think we need to get her to a hospital. Now.” He sounded fearful. “She’s got blood running down her legs.” He pointed out, although the others had seen it, John noticing how pale you were starting to look.

“Come on, sweetheart. Stay with me.” John begged. “Call Cas, damn it!” He shouted at Dean.

You were barely keeping your eyes open. “I’m sorry, John.” He furrowed his brows, his eyes full of questions. What did you have to be sorry for? “The baby…”

Laying in the hospital bed, you were sleeping after they were forced to medicate you. John was by your side until not too long after you drifted off. Sam, Dean, and Mary had been outside your room, watching John comfort you. They saw the look of hatred on his face as he walked towards the door, his jaw clenched.

His sights were set on Mary, ready to lash out at her. She looked like she was about to cry herself, but that didn’t change his mind. “Are you fucking kidding me, Mary?” He growled at her, his eyes locked on hers. She saw nothing but loathing in his eyes. “Look. Fucking look at her.” He pointed towards where you were resting.

“John…I had no idea.” She said quietly.

He scoffed at her. “And that makes this shit okay?” He asked. “Just because you didn’t know she was pregnant?” John snapped, shaking his head. “You were perfectly okay with letting her die in that house.”

Hearing it felt like a slap in the face. “I’m sorry, John.” Her arms were wrapped around herself as she spoke.

Get. Out.” He ground out through clenched teeth.

Mary turned to her boys, hoping that one of them would go with her. Just for support. “Dean?” She asked quietly. He looked away, back to you, Sam moments later. Getting the hint, Mary rushed around John, towards the elevator.

John calmed his breathing once she was gone. “That’s not the Mary I knew.” He sighed.

Dean glanced at his father. “You think she’ll be okay?” He asked quietly.

“I don’t know, Dean.” John answered him honestly. “She was a wreck, you saw that.” He ran his hand through his hair, his chest aching. “She knew for a few days about the baby. Was going to tell me the night I told her about the hunt.”

“Why did she agree to go, then?” Dean asked, furrowing his brows.

“You boys.” Was all he said, and they understood. You were close to the boys, and knew that if anything happened to either of them, it would kill John. You’d put yourself on the line, and felt guilty.

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Who’s this?

A/N: This is the first backstory to my series imagine rewrite (I really gotta think of a better name for this). It could also just be taken as a one-shot, whichever floats your boat.

Dean’s age-12

Sam’s age-8

Reader’s age-newborn baby

Middle & bottom gif is from google search

Originally posted by campbellsaunders

“Boys stay in the car for another minute, there’s something I need to talk about with you.” John says to the boys while putting the impala in park next to Bobby’s truck. He was beginning to regret waiting until the last minute to tell the boys about the newest edition to the family.

“Everything okay Dad?” Dean asked from the passenger seat.

“Yeah Dean, everything’s fine, it’s just…do you boys remember Meredith Porter? I went on a few hunts with her in the past.” John asked his boys.

“Yeah Dad of course we remember her. She always cooks real food whenever she’s around; she’s the one who taught Dean how to grill at that one motel that had the outdoor rec. area.” Sam smiled at the memory of acting like a normal family.

“Why do you ask Dad? Did something happen to her?” Dean asked his father with concern written all over his face.

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Absentee Father

* Lafayette x Reader
* Modern
* Part 2 of Absentee Father

    [Part 1]

    A/N: This is freaking long. I probably could’ve made it into another two parts but oh well. Here’s the awaited Part 2 of Unplanned Parenthood. I hope you enjoy!

    Word Count: 5,097


    You sat on the couch surrounded by your friends. A year ago, your boyfriend, Lafayette had to return to France. Only a week after he had arrived, there was an awful earthquake. You had never been able to get ahold of Lafayette nor could you get any information on him. It was a few weeks later that you found out you were pregnant. Alexander, John, and Hercules helped you through your pregnancy. And now, three months later, you held your daughter in your arms. You named her Marie de Lafayette. The three of you were waiting for a documentary about Chavaniac, Lafayette’s home. It was a report to cover the earthquake and how recovery had gone so far.

    You and the guys decided to watch it, to see if there was any news. Marie whimpered suddenly, it was as if she knew what you were about to watch. “Shh.” You whispered. “It’s ok sweetie.” You soothed. Alexander grabbed her pacifier from the end table and gave it to you. So you offered it to her and she, of course, quickly took it.

    You all settled into silence as the documentary started. The voice-over speaker began talking about the beauty of the small farming village. “Chavaniac has been around for centuries and prided itself on keeping its heritage.” The screen showed different ancient houses from the village. You recognized a few.

    Once, after knowing Lafayette for a few months, you had asked Lafayette about his home town. The two of you had stayed up all night that evening talking about it. Lafayette had excitedly showed multiple pictures he had on his laptop. Beautiful houses, large and ancient. You stared in awe at all of them, especially his. It was a long brick building with two short, cylindrical towers on the ends. It was clearly two levels as there were two different rows of windows, all equally spaced. There was a circle drive, with a statue in the middle, and a pathway up to brick steps that led up to the door. He told you how he inherited it from a long line of family members, the main reason he still had property in France. He didn’t eat to get rid of it because it meant so much him as well as his family. Sometime after beginning your relationship, he vowed to take you there on vacation sometime.

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    John Laurens x Reader 

    Note: This is my first request and was so much fun to write! (Requested by: @ladytwice) Hope you enjoy and please feel free to send some requests!

    Request:Haven’t had the time to answer your ask yet but YES STEPH YOU GO!! Now, what d'you say about a Laurens imagine? Definitely fluff because we’ve had enough Laurens angst on this website. Maybe something on marriage? Like, getting married? Or discovering reader is pregnant? Idk. Surpriiise meeee! Love ya, babe <3

    AU: Modern (wow i really should write in another time period or something)

    Word Count: 618

    Originally posted by hopeanddoubts

    John taps his foot impatiently as he waits for you to get home. Ever since he found the positive pregnancy test in the trash he’s been filled with nervous energy.

    He can’t believe this is happening, he’s going to be a father! After spending most of his childhood and teenage years looking after his four younger siblings he can’t wait to have a baby of his own to dote on and protect.

    All afternoon his thoughts have followed a similar pattern; he’s wanted kids his whole life but is he really mature enough right now to have one? He realises that even if he isn’t, he’ll still be there to take care of this child. He knows you’ll be a fantastic mother and if either of you ever need any help he can always rely on his friends to come and help out.

    When he hears the door open he shoots up from his spot, bouncing slightly on the balls of his feet as he figures out how he’s going to bring it up to you.

    “John I’m home!” You call out as you slip off your coat and hang it on the hook by the front door. “John?”

    John bursts out of the bedroom and runs towards you, a wide smile on his face as he pulls you into his arms and lifts you off your feet.

    “Why are you so happy?” you ask him as he twirls you around before placing you back on your feet, his arms staying firmly around your waist.

    “You’re pregnant” he says simply. Your eyes go wide as he says the words. He’s not supposed to know yet! You were trying to find the best way to tell him, how does he already know? “I found the pregnancy test in the trash” he explains.

    When you look into his eyes you can see just how happy he is about the news. You’d been so worried about how he would react; he’s always said he wanted kids but not until he’s at least 30 and now you’re five years early.

    “Why didn’t you tell me?” he asks as he carefully tucks a stray piece of your hair behind your ear.

    “Before I took the test I was worried that if I told you I thought I was pregnant you’d be upset if the test came out negative so I figured I’d just wait until I knew for sure. I spent all of today trying to figure out how to tell you” You tell him.

    As you explain your actions to him he bends down to slide an arm under your knees and the other goes behind your neck as he pulls you up into a bridal carry. You giggle as he presses kisses all over your face and carries you to the sofa.

    “John! I can walk on my own you know” you point out as he carefully places you on the sofa and pulls a soft blanket over you.

    “No I don’t want you exhausting yourself! You have to protect my unborn child” he exclaims and you roll your eyes at his dramatic declaration. “Now what do you need? Coffee? Tea? Anything? Oh crap I have to find out what you are and aren’t allowed to have now that you’re with child” he mutters as he turns and walks off towards the kitchen, not realising you never told him what you wanted.

    “A glass of water would be great thanks babe” You call out to him, a smile on your lips. 

    As you hear him mumbling things from the kitchen about baby proofing the apartment, all of your fears float away… of course he’s going to be a great dad.