baby pudge

Here’s is Part 2 of the reader getting jealous over Andrea! Enjoy! xx


“Okay, I got a new pack of diapers, I made about three bottles, there’s baby food in the fridge, and I hope that’s everything. Oh! And you can watch tv but something not bad.”

“Yes, ma'am.”

“It’ll be around ten something when I’m back.”

“That’s fine.”

I smiled and walked over to my one year old daughter, Stella. You’re Probably wondering, “who got you pregnant?” And my answer is Kian Lawley. Yes, after that night I haven’t seen him but we did have sex a couple of weeks earlier and I so happened to miss my period and now I have a beautiful baby girl. One of my friends asked me to go to a house party and I agreed. I’ve been contemplating on if I should ever go because of that one night at Dom’s house.

“Hey, (y/n)!”

I smiled and waved at my friend, Lexey. “Hey, Lexey!”

“Ready for this party, honey?”

“Ready as I’ll ever be.”

— — — —

Lexey kept telling me how this party was going to be amazing but I was kind of skeptic. It’s only because I’m afraid to see Kian and tell him that he has a child. It’s kind of nerve wrecking because what if he doesn’t want to even meet Stella? What if it just doesn’t work out?

“(Y/n), are you thinking about him again?”

I looked over an smiled. “Why not? He could possibly be at this party. Tonight could possibly be the night that Kian finds out he has a daughter.”

She parked the car and looked over, giving me a reassuring smile.

“If he’s here, tell him. He hasn’t been in Stella’s life already so it shouldn’t bother you anymore.”

I looked over at the house and nodded my head.

“Now or never.” I mumbled, getting out the car.

I walked beside Lexey and asked her multiple of times if my baby pudge was showing and she said no, every time. I recognized some of Kian’s friends and greeted them and once we got inside, it smelt like straight up weed.

“Dude, it smells awful.” I mumbled, scrunching up my nose.

“Shut up.”

I laughed and made my own drink because we live in a petty ass world.

“Hey, I’m gonna go dance. If you need me, find me.”

“Will do.”

I watched Lexey walk off and find some people to dance with, while I, was in the same position I was before back at Dom’s party, leaning against a wall and swirling my drink.


I jumped, turning around and seeing the one person I didn’t want to see - Kian Lawley.

“What’re you doing here?”

“I, um, I came with a friend. What’re you doing here?”

“Dom. Dude, where have you been?”

Taking care of your child.

“Just, doing nothing really. Keeping to myself mostly.”

“Hey, about that night-”

“Save it, Kian. I don’t want to hear, recall, or even speak of anything that happened about that night. You fucking left me alone an went and talked to your ex! That you told me, you would never talk to!”

“I know, I know, I’m sorry. She kept asking me questions and just kept talking and I told her that I had to go to you but she would say sure then ask a question. And I fucking kid you not, right when she was letting me go, she pointed over to you.”


“Yes. (Y/n), you know I would never do that to you. That’s the first time we ever had an argument about a girl!”

I sighed. “Yeah, I know.”

“Do you wanna like, leave the party and go talk?”


Kian led me to his car and opened the door for me, just like he did that night. I quickly texted Lexey and told her I was leaving and buckled myself in.

“Kian, can we go to my house? I’d rather be there.”

“For sure.”

— — — —

Kian pulled into my driveway and all I wanted to do was puke. This was it. Kian was finally meeting Stella.

“Hey, I gotta go do something right quick but I’ll text you to come in.”

“Uh, alright?”

I got out the car and raced up to the stairs, swinging the front door open.

My babysitter jumped, which caused Stella to cry, which caused me to panic even more.

“Okay, I’m back for the rest of the night but here’s your money.” I scrambled through my pocket book and gave her $60. “Thank you so much for watching her.”

“Oh no problem! Have a nice night!”

“You too!”

I started rocking Stella to make her calm down, which it eventually did.

“Stella, you’re meeting your father tonight. Please don’t cry.”

I texted Kian and told him to come in. I was so fucking nervous.

“Hey, who was tha- Oh my god, who is this?”

Kian shut the door and just stood there, wide-eyed.

“Kian, three weeks before the party we had sex… This is your daughter, Stella.”

Kian looked at Stella then back at me, shock was written across his face.

“Are you serious?”


He walked over and looked at Stella.

“Do you want to hold her?”

He looked at me and nodded his head. I placed Stella carefully in his hands.

“ I’m going to go change, okay?”

He nodded his head and kept his eyes on Stella. I smiled and walked back into my room, kicking my heels off and taking off my dress, throwing on pajamas.

“You did it…”

I quickly threw my hair into a bun and went back into the living room. Kian was kissing her forehead.

“She’s beautiful.” He mumbled, looking up at me.

“Thank you.” I sat down beside him and rubbed his back.

“I can’t believe this is our child. And I know this may sound crazy but, I want to be in her life. I want to be your boyfriend and possibly your husband one day.”

“I’d like that.”

He looked over at me an smiled. “Really?”


“(Y/n), will you be my girlfriend, again?”

I laughed and nodded my head. “Yes.”

He gave me a kiss on my lips then quickly gave Stella a kiss on her forehead. The family that I always wanted is now together. And I couldn’t be any happier.


The Winchesters are known to be loyal almost to a fault. Your actions prove that.

Pairing: Crowley x Reader

Word Count: 2312 (give or take)

Warnings: sister!reader, angst, some language, canon type violence (kinda, not really), descriptive gory injury (kinda)

A/N: This is my entry for Beka’s Winchester Bunch Challenge by @impala-dreamer . I’ve had this in my mind for quite a while now. I’m not sure I’ll do it, the show, or this fandom justice with my writing, but I’m giving it a shot. It’s set right after Dean comes back from Hell, like the night of.  This might become a series. A long one. But that’s only if I feel confident enough to write it all out. So don’t get your hopes up lol. Beka, you are one of my favorite writers here and I’m so happy and honored to have one of your challenges to be my debut into the world of spn fanfic writers. I was originally given this prompt on my main blog. But I’m using this one  for the obvious reasons. This is my cotillion lol 

Originally posted by lucifersagents

Enough was enough. And you’d had more than enough of it.

In fact, you’d had so much of it that you’d automatically started walking to the nearest crossroads. The nearest one was at least a mile or two away.  You’d had plenty of time to think over what you were about to do. Think of the pros and cons. The consequences. Good and bad. What to do if this didn’t pan out.

It was a sacrifice you were willing to make.

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anonymous asked:

But let's talk about Minho with long hair.

Can we? can we please? Even Minho said he liked his hair long

Just look at this cutie~

He looked so gosh dang good

He was a little angel ;; 

And he still had his baby pudge, so cute ><

And then, on top of that, he’d put it in a ponytail, and I just died

Oh and let’s not forget this little ponytail too :p

Ugh, it’s so perfect, his hair looks better than mine ><

It looks good straight

And curly!!

@sm please bring back Minho’s long hair, for all our sakes