• You, a fool: Here's a big diagram braking down all of the different creatures incorrectly referred to as "Dragons" only if they have four legs and wings are they actually Dragons, two legs and two wings are Wyverns NOT dragons, and this kind over here is actually...
  • Me, an Intellectual: 'Dragon' is an umbrella term, fam. They're literally all Dragons, just different types of dragons.
  • You: b-b-but
  • Me: They're all Dragons, Brent
And that's when the DM threw out his notes.

A small party of a Dragonborn Barbarian (me), a halfling monk and a Dragonborn Wizard are on a stealthy mission. Monk and Barb are to sneak onto a ship and wait for the signal to look for intel, while Wiz provides a distraction in the camp on shore.

Barb (completely ignoring all plans) goes right to braking down the door to the captain’s cabin and the Monk follows. Half way through dealing with a drunken captain and first mate, Wiz starts casting something that makes very loud noises from shore.

Barb: (completely abandoning everything else) *runs out on the deck* HEY! I THINK THAT WAS THE SIGNAL!

Effectively waking the crew of twenty humans below deck and making the fight much more complicated than it was intended to be.

for you pt. 1

Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

Genre: Badboy Taehyung, angst, implied smut

Word Count: 4.4k

Originally posted by vminv

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9

You knew better than to fall for someone like him. If he looked like trouble, then he probably was trouble. But you were never one to listen. There was something about him that drew you in. Maybe it was his voice. It was thick like honey and rolled off his tongue like the breeze on a hot summer day. Or maybe it was the rare moments where he let his guard down and flashed you that boxy smile that reminded you that underneath that tough exterior, there was a softness.

You remembered the first time you saw him. You were with your friends sitting outside of the only decent coffee shop on campus. Summer break was looming. The only thing holding you back between a summer without papers and deadlines were exams. And you had a lot of them. The only reason you had even left the library was because you were ambushed. Pairs of hands grabbing you and your things and dragging you out of the frozen solitude that was the library.

But they had their reasons. Momo had just caught the man she swore she thought she would marry (the 4th man she has ever felt this way about) cheating on her. They had been together for almost 6 months, but her’s wasn’t the only bed he was keeping warm. She was in hysterics by the time the barista had finished making your quad soy latte.

“I don’t understand how he could do this to me!” she shrieked between sobs. Her body was shaking violently. Your other best friends, Sana and Mina, were trying to console her. Mina was rubbing circles around her back while Sana was trying to convince Momo that if he was the one than he wouldn’t have done this in the first place.

“What happened this time?” you asked. You didn’t bother to try to hide the disinterest in your voice. You knew Momo and you knew how fast she bounced back. It might have seemed like the end of the world now, but the girl had a rubber heart. She would be back in the ring in no time.

“He cheated! That’s what happened!” her voice cracked as she spoke. “He told me he was going to spend all night in the library. But Mina and I went out last night and he was there. He was kissing some gir-” her words broke into sobs. Sana wrapped her arms around her and pulled Momo into a tight hug.

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Hot head | Montgomery De la cruz

⚠️Mild violence warning, and oh yeah- a shit load of swearing too ⚠️ * Your pov*

You and Hannah burst into the boys locker room. Most of the guys hills red and whistled at you both whilst others hid away- pulling up their short or heir shirts back on. Hannah pulled you through the clouds of sweat and testosterone.

“Y/N, Hannah, you know you can’t be in here” Zach informs you

“Why? Afraid we’re gonna see a bunch of dicks form a bunch of dicks?” You snap

“Nice one” Justin says as he makes his way over to you. You spot Montgomery by the mirrors.

"Of course you’d be at the mirror you vain fuck” you whisper under your breath before storming over to him. He spots you approaching him in the mirror and turns to face you.

“We need to talk” you demand “Like, now”

Montgomery looks at you expectingly then holds his arms wide open “Talk then” before slapping them down by his thighs.

You look around- everyone’s eyes we’re on you. “No-not here”

"Why not?” Bryce questions as he swings his heavy arm over Montgomery’s shoulder. Montgomery folds his arms over his chest “Whatever you have to say. You can say it infringes of my boys”

All the boys murmur in agreement and begin to surround you and Hannah.

"Fine. Why’ve you been ignoring my calls, and my messages and my-

“Here we go” Bryce says- earning a crescendo of deep male laughter from the others.

"You can’t just have sex with a girl then just ignore her!” Yells Hannah

“Hannah?!” You snap

"Shit sorry” she pleads and you sigh

“Babe-baby” Justin says calmly, putting one of his arms over your shoulder. “Montgomery here isn’t the type of guy to be in relationships- and to be honest- your not a relationship type of girl”

You scoff and shrug his arm off your body. What the fuck is that suppose to mean?

“Your a- how can I put his nicely… a one night stand” says Bryce

"A smash and dash” adds Marcus

“Or a hump and dump?” A random jock suggests from across the room

"A hit it and quit it” Justin continues

“Guys. That’s enough” Zach says, joining the circle. You watch Zach, he throws a quick but subtle smile at you but you just cut your eyes at him.

"An ejaculate and evacuate” Bryce adds to the list “Its nothing personal. Don’t take it to heart”

“Nothing personal?” You repeat. You look up at Montgomery “Is that all I was to you?”

He doesn’t respond- he was barley able to look at you.

You continue “Because you we’re so much more to me” All the guys ‘aww’ sarcastically in unison.

"Shut up!” You yell at them. You take a deep breath and hold Montgomery’s hands in yours “And I know how much I mean to you. You wouldn’t have chased me so much if I didn’t mean anything. Remember?”

"No comment” Bryce says, making the others laugh again but you just ignore them.

“We even had sex because I thought it was what it wanted” your voice had risen “I wasn’t ready but I did it for you and now your just gonna treat me like shit?!”

”..Sorry” Montgomery shrugs- no emotion in his tone whatsoever

“Your an ass!” Hannah spits

“And your a slut!” Montgomery snaps back.

Offended. Pissed off. And on the verge of tearing him a new one, you raise your hand and slap him across the face, but before anyone could react, he does the same to you. Stunned, everyone stood silently as you held your cheek which was now tingly and warm.

A few tears began to stream down your face.

“What the fuck Montgomery?!” Alex shouts

"Mind your business Standall!” Bryce yells back

Justin pushed Montgomery against the locker “Never hit a woman. Are you crazy?!”

"Yeah, that’s fucked up!” Marcus added

Hannah grabs or hand and basically drags you out the locker room. You stop outside the nurses office and you just brake down crying.

He hit you and it was embarrassing. He hit you and it was physically painful. He hit you and it ached your heart because all you wanted was for him to love you. When did it get so bad? When did you begin to accept abuse? Other relationships weren’t like this. This wasn’t normal.

“It’s okay- it’s okay” Hannah says as she hugs you. You sob in her arms for a long time before you brake away and wipe away the mascara from your chin. Hannah even wipes a tear from under our eye.

You stare into her bold blue eyes “Thank you Hannah”

Originally posted by chriswoods

Forever Friendzoned

Pairing: Y/N/Michael

Rating: All

Request: No

Words: 3.500+

Summary: How many blind dates and failures does it take for Y/N to realize that the only guy who will truly love her is her best friend and the completely friendzoned guy Michael?

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Castle on the Hill

Made friends and lost them through the years

Everything looked the same, the houses the streets even the sign that held the towns name looked the same. Riverdale like all small towns never change, maybe that’s why your heart felt warmer as you passed the welcome too sign. You hadn’t lived in Riverdale for ten years yet as your parents drove down the roads you still remember all the memories you had here as a child.

Passing Betty and Archie’s house made reality hit you the fact you hadn’t been here in ten years all your friends would of grown up without you. All the promises you made to keep in touch disappeared when you left the small town. How was you suppose to face them in school tomorrow when they had probably forgotten you.

“I can’t believe we managed to get the old house back, how crazy is that Y/N you’ll be back in your old room before you know it”

You don’t acknowledge what your father had said instead you kept staring out the window. Your old house, your old room being able to see the treehouse the one thing linked to the one person who you hoped forgot about you.

~“Jug I don’t want to leave you, your my best friend in the whole world”

“I know Y/N I wish you could live here with me but you gotta stay with your parents but promise me you’ll write”

“I promise Jughead I promise”~

Just kids you’d managed to keep writing to him until you stopped. You were too busy or well you knew the truth you’d forgotten. You hoped that Jughead had forgotten you that way him seeing you would hurt less.

Unpacking wasn’t hard you made sure the curtains of your room were shut so you wouldn’t be met with the pain of what was, what could never be again. By the time everyone had unpacked no one was in the mood to cook so there was only one place on your mind.

“I’ve rung Pop’s Y/N do you mind going to pick it up if you remember the way” you roll your eyes at your mother how could you forget the best joint in town.

Like everything else in Riverdale Pop’s hadn’t changed the dinner was radiating light in the almost dark night. Once inside you felt once again at home remembering the burgers and the shakes you use to stuff down as a kid.

“Hi um pick up for Y/L/N”

“Be just a minute Hun” you nodded to the cook before taking a seat in a booth. A few rows down you could see some kids your age the three of them looked like they were having a good night. But something about the back of two of the heads seems familiar.

“Order for Y/L/N” you stood up ready to grab the paper bag but before you could something, well more like someone caught your eye.

A blacked hair boy that had a crown shaped beanie on his head, as he went to climb over the girl and sit next to her his eyes caught yours. It couldn’t be but of course it was you knew that at some point it would happen maybe better here then in school. The boy and girl opposite him turned to look at you as well, it was the three of them. The three people that in your childhood life meant the most to you.

“Y/N?” Betty was the first to speak up scrambling over Archie she ran towards you engulfing you into a hug.

“Hi Betty” your voice sounding thin as if you were ready to brake down into tears. Archie was next not saying anything he pulled Betty away from you only to have her join again once his now strong arms were around you.

The raven haired girl just stood confused as to why her friends were acting this way. Archie and Betty finally pulled away from you though Betty kept your hand in hers to make sure it was actually you.

“I can’t believe it” his voice was the one to brake the silence, he moved around the girl to stand meters away from you. You was ready for whatever the boy was going to scream at you how he would react.

“Hi Jug” you breath out a name you thought a few months ago you would never say again.

“Ten years and all I get is a hi Jug” you bite the inside of your cheek ready for the rest of the words to come falling out of his mouth. But instead of harsh words you get him hugging you holding you close to him, something new as you still remember that he was never much of a hugger. When you pull away he has somewhat of a smile on his face. Yours showing completely as you stand in-between all your old friends.

“Y/N I’m Veronica since these losers would introduce me” you take Veronica’s hand shaking it before you realise that you should of been home ten minutes ago with food for your parents.

“Guys is love to stay honest I wish I could but I gotta get these burgers back to my parents, Betty, Archie catch up tomorrow I swear we have to walk to school like always” you smile squeezing their hands.

“Veronica I can’t wait to get to know you more, come on Jug be the gentleman and walk me home?” In your heart though you knew you just needed to talk to him more.

He waves bye to the others who completely understand why you asked him Betty and Archie probably filling in Veronica on the relationship between you and Jughead. Both of you saying a finale goodbye before Jughead grabs the paper bag and your hand and walking out the door.

“I’m sorry” both of you say at the same time, a small blush creeping onto your cheeks.

“Let’s not talk about it,kinda both our faults but you’re back now that’s what matters, what I hope is for good”

“I don’t think I ever want to leave this place again, I don’t wanna ever leave you again Jug”

“That’s good enough for me” and like that you was walking hand in hand like you did as children chasing the sunset.


The historic journey of Bertha Benz, August 1888
Bertha Benz (1849–1944), married to automobile pioneer Karl, decided to publicize the her husband’s invention in a unique way: she took the Patent-Motorwagen No. 3 (supposedly without her husband’s knowledge) and drove it on the first long-distance motorised road trip. Taking her 14 and 15-year-old sons Eugen and Richard, on a journey from Mannheim through Heidelberg, and Wiesloch (where she took on ligroin as a fuel at the city pharmacy, making it the first filling station in history), to her maternal hometown of Pforzheim. As well as being the driver, Benz was mechanic on the trip, cleaning the carburettor with her hat pin and using her garter to insulate a wire. As the brakes wore down, Benz asked a local shoemaker to nail leather on the brake blocks, thereby inventing brake linings. After sending a telegram to her husband of her arrival in Pforzheim, she spent the night at her mother’s house and returned home three days later. The round trip covered 194 km (121 mi) in total


Beginner’s Mistakes (Tyler Seguin)

Anonymous said:

Can you do #44 with Tyler Seguin? Your imagines are the best btw❤️

#44: “You’re kidding me?!” - “Shush, my mom never taught me.”

Word count: 820

Originally posted by gfhockey

You and Tyler both simultaneously groan as the pickup truck Tyler’s driving shudders and rolls to a stop on the shoulder of the hot Texas street.

“You have got to be kidding me.” Tyler slams his hands on the steering wheel in frustration. You pull your phone out of your pocket and start looking up a number for a tow truck.

“It’s okay. We’ll just get a rental or something. We’ll make it all work.” You smile at Tyler and grab his hand, trying to get him to calm down as you talk to the tow company, telling them your location. Luckily, one of the trucks is just down the street, so it’s only about a five minute wait for help to arrive.

Tyler watches pathetically as his truck gets rigged up, shaking his head. You place a comforting hand on his shoulder as the two of you listen to the tow man.

“Say, are there any rental car places around here?” You ask. The tow man nods.

“There’s one about three blocks down. Should only be about a five minute walk.” Tyler groans again, looking down at his shoes.

“These are not walking shoes, babe.” The Stars had just finished a game (that they won, thank you very much), so Tyler was dressed in his nice shoes and a blue suit.

“We can get an Uber or something, Ty, it’s not the end of the world.” Tyler nods, running his hands through his wet hair. You frown slightly at your boyfriend’s ability to blow things out of proportion before opening up the Uber app on your phone and quickly summoning a car. You glance at Tyler, who’s frantically looking for his wallet.

“Um, babe?” He looks at you and grins weakly. “I forgot my wallet at home.” You sigh, pulling your own wallet out of your bag and pulling out some cash for the tow man.

“You’re lucky I’m always prepared.” You mutter, paying the bill. Tyler kisses your head as he watches for the Uber.

“You’re right, I am lucky.”

The employee at the rental car place looks through the computer, trying to find a rental that suits Tyler’s needs.

“I’m sorry Mr. Seguin, but the only vehicles we have in today are sticks. Is that okay?”

“That’s perfectly fine!” You chirp, Tyler shooting you an alarmed look.

“(Y/N)? Can I talk to you for a second?” You let Tyler tug you out of the employee’s hearing distance.

“What’s wrong?” You ask. “It’s just a stick shift. Everyone knows how to drive stick.” You watch as Tyler’s face falls, a grin spreading across your face. “You can’t drive a stick, can you?” You accuse.

“Shh, you don’t have to say it that loud.” Color spreads across Tyler’s face.

You’re kidding me?” You’re not quite sure how to react to this information. Your boyfriend prided himself on being a ‘manly’ man, driving a big pickup and doing other things that he declared as ‘manly.’ Of course, with him being a hockey player, it wasn’t too hard to convince you of the fact.

Shush, my parents never taught me.” You let out a laugh.

“Tyler, driving a stick’s, like, the manliest thing you can do.” You gasp. “I’m gonna have to revoke your man card.” You say seriously.

“Shut up!” Tyler hisses. You walk back to the counter.

“We’ll take it.” You tell the clerk, who nods and turns to find the keys.

“I hate you.” Tyler moans.

“No you don’t.” The clerk hands you the keys, which you take with a smile.

“Thank you!” You turn to Tyler and start heading to the door. “C’mon, Princess, today you’re gonna learn how to drive a stick shift.” You giggle as Tyler reluctantly trods behind you.

“Tyler!” You yell as Tyler shifts the gears the wrong way, causing the engine to rev and the truck to jump ahead. Tyler roughly slams on the brakes, looking down at the stick helplessly.

“How the hell do I put this thing in park?” He moans.

“Well, you made the car stall, so it’s not going anywhere.” You chide, reaching over. “Press down on the brake and the clutch.” You instruct, watching as Tyler does so. You quickly shift to park and turn the car off, sitting back in your seat.

“Can we switch?” Tyler asks. You wordlessly open the door and hop out, jogging to the driver’s side. Switching with Tyler, you adjust the seat and mirrors before starting the car. With Tyler watching jealously, you shift the car into first with ease and pull out of the parking lot.

“You did good, you just made beginner’s mistakes.” You tell him. Tyler watches as your hands and feet easily cooperate to drive the truck, no noises coming from the engine or jumping from the car itself.

“Is it wrong that your ability to drive a stick shift turns me on a little bit?”

Choked Out
The Mountain Goats
Choked Out

No brakes down, an endless dark incline
Most of the boys won’t ever cross this line
If they all wanna die dead broke, that’s fine, that’s fine
Everybody’s got their limits, nobody’s found mine

from Beat the Champ (2015)

I know I posted the live version of this very recently, but yesterday they released this studio version and goddamn.

Space orcs The Mom Friend

So you all know what a mom friend is. But how the fuck do you explain that to a group that doesn’t have that dynamic? Like what if the mom friend is unique to humans? Like, aliens trying to understand why there’s one human who constantly makes rounds to check on the other crew members. They know logically of course that everyone is safe but they check anyways. Trying to explain it is difficult and it pretty much brakes down to they have claimed you and want to know you’re safe deal with it.

Add to this if you can think of any better ways to describe this cause that would be amazing!


Christina Perri - A Thousand Years (Official Music Video) (por lovemspenny)

Perfection is achieved not when there is nothing more to add,
but when there is nothing left to take away.

Antoine de Saint-Exupery, French writer

Making something simple is difficult. 
Making it short but still saying it all - is an art of its own.

Or as another wise man once said:

… this is a famous quote by Leonardo da Vinci - yes,THE da Vinci…


Apply this to your next introduction/pitch. Try to get the idea of your business/product/project across with one simple sentence  - without leaving out anything important or braking it down too far. 

Asked about how he decides which films to do Will Smith (actor, producer once said: 

“(…) great plots can be summed up in one sentence - but still excite you. For example: I am Legend - the story of the last man on earth.”

Could you sell to Mr. Smith or Mr. da Vinci? 

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Dating Katherine Pierce would include

-Wine nights where you rant and cuddle and drink

-Then make out on the couch

-Always thinking of each other whenever there is a possibility of danger

-She gets jealous extremely easily

-Constantly worrying when you’re separated

-Being incredibly flirty with each other at all times

-And jokingly use flirting language that was used way back when you first met

-You were immediately attracted to each other when you meet hundreds of years ago

-Always being able to make each other smile

-Going on the run with each other

-Would destroy anyone who hurts her and vice versa

-Being a terrifying power couple that nobody would mess with

-Keeping a hand on each other at all times (holding your hand, arm around the waist, etc.)

-Cuddling in bed and holding each other close

-And comfortingly running your hands through each others hair

-Being there for her when she is turned into a human

-Sometimes one of you will just brake down and need a good hug and kiss on the forehead

-Giving the tightest of hugs all the time

-Taking her out to dinner or cooking a nice dinner

-Spoiling each other

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The Plan

A/N: Okay so I wrote this fic for @kdfrqqg ‘s first writing challenge. I chose the prompt “You’re soft. I love you.” with the paring Crowley x Reader. I hope all of you guys enjoy this and feedback is appreciated! Also this takes place during S11. Nothing big but the Darkness is mentioned so ya

Warnings: Fluff?? Drunk reader. Crowley’s boner. Kissing. Kissing in front of people?? If that’s even a warning. Screaming Dean. And a little bit of language.

Words: 1,616

Paring: Crowley x Drunk!Reader

Prompt: “You’re soft. I love you”

Tagging: @kdfrqqg @professsionalsinner @marksminions

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neno i just had the nicest dream of yoonjin wedding day, it was out doors, sky so blue and the sun shining, so much flowers and jin was wearing a light colored well fitted suit holding a bouquet and yg was standing at the alter dresses in black suit, waiting for him and the second he saw jin, in all his glory, sunshine illuminating his beautiful face and giving him his sweetest smile, just brakes down in tears so does jin

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Daddy Doesn’t Have to Know - Part 6

Title: Daddy Doesn’t Have to Know - Part 6

Characters: Negan x You/Reader

Synopsis: An encounter with another survivor triggers Negan.

Warnings: SFW, lotsa cursing because duh, Negan

Note: And here it is! No smut, just plot. I was planning to post this tomorrow since it’s past midnight here but I don’t think I can sleep knowing that y’all are waiting for an update lol. Will also be editing and fixing my masterlist tomorrow in case you’re all wondering why it’s not updated. Enjoy! xoxo

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“What?” you asked in surprise.

Negan rolled his eyes and stepped on the brake, slowing down the vehicle until it lurched to a stop. “I said I’m not fucking bringing you back to Alexandria today.” He grumbled.

You grimaced and stared at him, your confused expression never leaving your face. “What?” you reiterated.

Negan groaned, rubbing his chin before reaching for his red scarf that was left at the backseat. Turning to you, he handed it and asked you to wear it around your eyes. You made a face at him and shook your head.

“I’m not wearing that. Why the fuck do I even need to wear that? And I thought we were going to look for the shit you wanted? Where the fuck are you fucking taking me?” you asked in a single breath, making Negan chortle at the way you were blabbering things.

“You’re starting to sound like me and I fucking love it.” He said with amusement.

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Restless Nights H.S

You and Harry have baby girl, but he’s gone on tour and you’re left alone with the baby. One night when she’s particularly restless, you Skype with Harry and brake down, wishing he was with you.

Your barely 7 month old baby sat on your lap sucking on her bottle while you sat in front of your laptop trying to FaceTime Harry. It only took a moment for him to answer and he smiled tiredly when he saw you, before realizing how late it was there.

“Y/N? Why are you awake? Isn’t it around 2 in the morning?” he asked, adjusting his monitor to see you better. You could see in the background that he was at his hotel and Niall was walking around in the background before plopping down on his own bed.

You gave a sarcastic laugh and shook your head. “Actually it’s closer to three. And I’m awake because your little angel wants to be awake and won’t actually drink her bottle.” A shaky sigh escaped your lips as you looked down at your daughter. She cooed at you before laughing and you rested your hand on her head, feeling her soft baby hair. You could only tell that she’d been crying due to the slight red that rimmed her eyes. That’s when she decided to throw her bottle back onto the ground and laughed, making you groan out of frustration. “Come on baby! You need to drink so you can go to sleep,” you told her even though she couldn’t really understand. “I think she’s got another tooth coming in, and as much as I understand it’s painful, I’m so tired. She hasn’t slept for a decent amount of time this whole week. Harry, I can’t do this by myself. I really can’t.”

Tears began falling down your face and your daughter began crying, or rather screaming, yet again. You propped her up against your shoulder and tried bouncing her up and down, but she just pushed away, crying harder. After a moment, you took a deep breath  and grabbed one of her teething toys that was on the dresser and handed it to her. You felt guilty for putting Harry in this position, but he had left when she was only two months old and had only been back twice to see you. It was hard being away from him in general, but adding a baby on top of that- it felt impossible.

“Love, I’m so sorry. I wish I could be there. You know I do. I’m missing everything; her first words, her first time crawling, when she stood up by herself. I would give anything to be with you two,” he said in a defeated tone.

“I know you would. I’m sorry for just putting this all on you,” you told him, wiping away a fallen tear. The two of you sat in silence for a moment and the only sounds being made were the soft baby noises as she chewed on her toy. Harry looked tired himself but he just smiled and waved at your daughter. You sat her up and told him, “She learned how to clap today. Can you clap for daddy?”

Your daughter giggled and threw her toy, again, and began clapping wildly. Her screeches could be heard throughout the empty house, but it made you smile. Harry’s smile widened and he laughed. His smile turned to a frown a moment later, but only for a moment before clapping back at your daughter.

“You should sing for her, Harry. I think it might calm her down a bit. Sing like you did when I was pregnant,” you suggested, leaning her back against your chest. Harry smiled and began to sing softly, his voice deep and full of emotion. It was a soft song, but it meant a lot. Your daughter’s eyes began flittering shut and open, so you began to say goodbye. "I’m gonna try to get her to finally fall asleep, okay? Come back soon. I love you, so much.“ You blew a kiss at him and grabbed your daughter’s wrist shaking her hand gently. "Say bye to daddy!”

“Okay. I love you both. Goodnight, Y/N. And I’ll come home as soon as I can,” he told you, sending a kiss back your way. The call ended and you shut your laptop, sitting in darkness. You went over to the rocker, and sure enough, only a moment later, your little baby was fast asleep. 

This is the first thing that I’ve posted on here so I hope you like it. Let me know what you guys think!