excited to be a mommy

How to Tell if I’m in Little Space
  • High-pitched squeals in response to small animals
  • Cuddling onto anyone nearby
  • Carrying my favorite stuffy around
  • Overly excited about cake and/or ice cream
  • Saying “Mommy Mommy Mommy Mommy” under my breath over and over again
  • Whining
  • Sensitive to everything
  • Making my stuffies dance and then giving them little kisses
  • Fuzzy socks~!
  • Lisp becomes more noticeable (”th” because “f” and “r” becomes “w” and “ll” turns into “ww”)
  • Sleepy at a reasonable time but “dun wanna go to bed”
Things mommy says that scare and excite me

Excuse me?

Do you want to repeat that?

Mommy makes the rules.

What was that little one?

Oh really?

You think you’re a big girl now?

What’s mommy’s rule for that?

Oh so you think you’re in charge here?

Mother’s Day

pairing: luke x reader

word count: 1,176

happy mother’s day all you people !! here’s a cute fluffy imagine about daddy!luke because idk i just really thought this was realistic and dorky and cute and idk im smol leave me alone


The shrill voice was heard throughout the apartment, and thankfully Y/N didn’t wake up from it; Luke did. He blinked his eyes a few times, rubbing the sleep out of them as he realized that his child crying.

He sat up in bed, causing Y/N to start to stir, but he hushed her. “Sleep, love. I’ll get him.”

Y/N rolled onto her other side, pulling the covers closer to her to keep her warm, and Luke sighed in relief. He knew how hard she worked, raising their baby while he was at work, so he felt obligated to let her sleep in for once.

Finding his way to his son’s room, Luke saw the crying baby lying in his crib, his toes clenched just as tightly as his fists as he continued to cry. He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, groaning that it was no later than 7 in the morning. “It’s okay, little man.” He said, gingerly taking his child up in his arms and cradling his head, trying to calm him some.

His son continued to cry. “Da-Da!”

“What’s up, Coop? You need a changing?” Nothing. Luke sighed, walking over to the changing table and lying Cooper down.

Once he was done changing Cooper, he still continued to cry, making incoherent noises as if trying to tell him something. Luke ran a hand through his hair, looking around the room for some type of answer. “Are you hungry? Mommy’s asleep, bud. We can’t wake her up.” He said, taking him in his arms again. “Let’s go see if there’s any formula in the kitchen somewhere.”

He crept down the hallway, glancing towards his door to make sure Y/N hadn’t woken up. Down the stairs he went and straight into the kitchen, opening various cabinets in search of the artificial food, which he finally found.

But, as he was grabbing a bottle from the top shelf, his eyes caught sight of a date circled on the calendar, situated in the middle of the refrigerator. Mother’s Day.

“Shit.” He cursed under his breath, placing Cooper in a highchair whilst he threw together the bottle and formula as quickly as he could. “Alright, bud. It’s Mother’s Day, and I kinda forgot.” He told the year old child, to which he just stared up into his father’s eyes as he fed him. “Which means we have to be a good family for Mommy and make her breakfast.”

He stood in the middle of the kitchen, feeding Cooper until the bottle ran dry. “You all finished?” Cooper let out a squeal of excitement. “So, should we make Mommy pancakes or French toast?”

“Cakes!” Cooper tried saying, but Luke understood him enough to know what he meant.

Straight away, Luke searched online how to make pancakes, and went digging through even more cabinets to find all the supplies he needed. One by one, the ingredients were added—having Cooper on his hip the entire time. “Okay, we need a pan to cook the pancakes on. Where does Mommy keep the pots and pans, bud?” His son’s tiny hands reached behind his back, gesturing towards the cabinet beside the sink. “In there?” Luke asked, raising an eyebrow at how he knew the location of the elusive pan he needed.

Cooper was right. He picked out a suitable pan, putting it on the stove and lighting it. Pouring out the batter was a bit difficult with only one hand, but having Cooper in his arm was like he was helping him. And after all, it was Mother’s Day; Cooper had to participate and help since Y/N was his mom.

Luke leant up against the counter, watching the pancake intently as it cooked. He began to think. “Do you think she wants something else to go with it? Like fruit or something?” He asked; Cooper just stared at him, sucking on his thumb. “She probably does.” Luke made up his mind, turning his back and rummaging through the fridge. “Do we not have any fruit? No oranges? I could’ve sworn she just bought oranges or clementines or something like—”

“Da-Da!” Cooper yelled, giggling loudly into Luke’s ear.

He turned his head and looked at the boy quizzically. “What’s so funny, Coop?” The boy put all his weight on Luke’s shoulder, facing behind him and trying to get out of his grip. Luke turned around to see what the boy’s fidgeting was all about, to only see the pan in flames.

“Fuck!” He shouted, running and putting Cooper in the highchair. “Shit shit shit this isn’t good” He said, taking the pan and throwing it into the sink with a loud clatter, turning the water on and watching the flames die down. “Every fucking time.” He said, breathing a sigh of relief and looking over at Cooper. “You saved my ass, bud. Thanks for that.”

The child beamed at him, breaking into a fit of giggles. Luke couldn’t help but laugh along with him, walking over to him and picking him up again, kissing his head. Cooper’s tiny hands grabbed either side of Luke’s face, squeezing his cheeks and giggling at how funny he looked. “Having fun there, bud?” Luke chuckled. He lifted Cooper high above his head, blowing hot air onto his stomach and making him laugh even harder. “Guess who loves you! Daddy loves you!” He said, kissing all over Cooper’s face, finding so much joy in seeing his little boy love being showered with admiration.

“You two are so cute it makes me sick.” Y/N teased, emerging from the staircase and rubbing her tired eyes.

“Mama!” Cooper said excitedly at the sight of his mom.

“Fuck, babe, you were supposed to be asleep and we were supposed to bring you breakfast in bed like a good family would.” Luke said, annoyed that his genius plan for Mother’s Day was now ruined.

Y/N rolled her eyes, taking Cooper up in her arms and whispering a quiet, “Good morning, handsome” to her son. She looked up at Luke. “Do you actually think I care about that stupid Mother’s Day stuff? All I care about is you and this little guy. That’s all I need to have a good Mother’s Day.”

Luke walked towards her, pressing a loving kiss on her lips. “You are amazing.”

“Yeah, I know.” She joked, looking down at her baby’s blue eyes, identical to Luke’s. “We make pretty adorable kids.”

“The adorablest.” He agreed, running his fingers along the little boy’s arms. Cooper gripped Luke’s pointer finger with both hands, bringing it up to his mouth to try and gnaw on it, but Luke retracted his hand. “Whoa there, bud. You don’t know where that’s been.”

Y/N nudged his side, a look of disbelief crossing her face. “You’re disgusting.”

“You say that now,” Luke said, kissing her temple once and grinning cheekily at his wife. “But tonight, it’ll be a whole different story.”

No Kissing

(I took a brief intermission from working on my main fic to do a one-shot; I’ve seen a few people lately craving Bechloe married domestic fluff, and I’ve been feeling the same way, so I couldn’t resist the urge!)


Locking up her studio for the night, Beca pockets the key and heads across the back yard to the house.  She comes in through the kitchen, finding it empty and silent this late in the evening.  Checking the clock, she feels a slight twinge of guilt when she sees it’s past eight.  Usually, despite the temptation of her equipment just a few steps away on the same property, she doesn’t allow herself to go back to work after dinner.  (Or rather, Chloe doesn’t allow her to go back to work after dinner.)  But with so many deadlines looming this week she’s had to make some exceptions.

She crosses the back hallway and peeks into the family room.  Chloe is nowhere in evidence, but their daughter, Violet, is sitting on the plush area rug in the middle of the room, clutching her favorite blanket, staring at the TV and absorbed in what looks like a car insurance commercial featuring a talking monkey.  

Beca steps quietly through the doorway and sneaks up closer, then crouches down a few feet behind her, still unnoticed.  “Boo,” she says, but in a soft voice so as not to actually scare her.

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Little Prince

Originally posted by sugagifs


Member: Min Yoongi (BTS)

Genre: Fluff/smut

Warnings: Smut, mommy kink, pegging, sub Yoongi

Word count: 1.3k


Yoongi’s excitement could barely be held to himself when he realized how soon his mommy would be home. He had been a good boy all day. He was all dressed up in his navy and white striped oversized sweater, and his navy lacy panties just like his mommy liked. He had colored her a pretty picture of her favorite flowers in all of her favorite colors. He played with his stuffies, and talked about how he was going to rule the world with his music and his stuffies combined, and for the most important part, he didn’t touch himself all day, he knew that if he did his mommy would find out and he would be punished for it. He didn’t want to be punished like he was yesterday, seeing as his ass still hurt a bit from it being spanked as many times as it had.

 When Y/N arrived at home she found Yoongi lounging on the couch with his favorite paci in his mouth and his favorite mint green alpaca stuffie in his arms while he watched Sailor Moon. He hadn’t heard her come in until she sat down next to him. He quickly took his paci out of his mouth and hugged her.

 “Mommy!!” He cried out.

“How’s my little prince today, were you a good boy?” She asked.

 Yoongi nodded quickly. “I was a very good boy today, I colored a picture for you, played with my stuffies, and didn’t touch myself.”

 “You were a very good boy today then, so you know what that means?” She asked.

Yoongi shook his head. Before he knew it, he was being snuggled into and his face was getting smothered in kisses. He let out giggles and had his signature gummy smile on his face. He was very happy that he could make her happy with his actions.

 “Do I get a reward mommy?” He asked through his giggles.

 “You want a reward huh?” She replied back.

 “Yooni wants a reward for being a good boy!” He said excitedly.

 “I suppose you could have a reward. What kind of reward do you think you want?” She asked as she wrapped her arms around his narrow waist.

 It wasn’t long before Yoongi said what he wanted. “I want mommy to kiss me all over, and mark me, and make me feel good.”

 “I think I can manage that baby boy.” She said with a light smile.

 Y/N lead Yoongi down the hall and to their shared bedroom, where Yoongi quickly hopped on the bed and laid down waiting for Y/N to come take care of his needs. She started at his neck, kissing lightly before she started sucking dark red marks into the boy’s pale skin, and soothing it away with licks to his neck. She had only just started and Yoongi had started quietly whining over her actions.

 She took off the boy’s shirt to continue her trail of kisses down Yoongi’s torso. She made it down to the small divot in Yoongi’s chest before she kissed her way over to his left nipple and started sucking on it while playing with his right nipple. He had sensitive nipples, she knew what she was doing to him because of her actions. His little cock twitched to life, becoming harder as she continued to suck and play with his nipples. Y/N had decided that she had tortured the boy’s nipples long enough when he wouldn’t stay still enough for her to continue her actions, so she continued her way down his stomach peppering kisses just above his waistband of his panties, which could be classified as ruined because of the precum that had seeped through the thin material. She smiled up at him before sliding the panties down his legs. She sucked marks into the sensitive skin of his inner thighs while fondling his balls to make him squirm in his spot.

“Mommy.” Yoongi whined out.

 “What is it baby boy?” She asked, stopping all her actions.

“I need y-you.” He cried.

 “Where do you need me?” She replied.

 He rolled over onto his stomach and spread his ass cheeks apart, showing her his hole. She got the hint and went to get the bottle of Yoongi’s favorite strawberry flavored lube and the strap-on that would be used on him after he got stretched out.

 Y/N opened the bottle of the strawberry flavored lube and dispensed some onto her fingers and some on his hole. She rubbed a lubed finger over the sensitive ring of muscles before sliding her index finger in and pumping him slowly. He let out a small moan when the friction came in. Y/N slid her finger out and Yoongi whimpered at the loss of contact, only to whine out again when she slipped two fingers into his tight hole. She scissored him open a bit before fucking her fingers into his hole, making him a moaning mess.

She added one more finger to stretch him out before taking all her fingers out and stripping herself down before putting the strap-on on and lathering lube onto the silicone cock. She started by pressing the tip to his puckering hole before sliding into his hole completely and giving him a bit of time to adjust to the size. She started fucking into his hole at a good pace, he was whining and moaning at a pitch that was two octaves higher than his normal speaking voice. She knew she hit the right spot when his back arched up off the bed and his moan came out a bit higher pitched. Y/N made sure to keep hitting that spot to assure that his orgasm would be coming quickly. His pants became quicker, his moans louder, he was getting close, but he didn’t have permission to cum yet, he had to hold out until Y/N said he could cum.

 “Does baby need to cum?” She asked before grabbing onto Yoongi’s precum leaking cock.

 “B-baby needs to cum.” He hiccupped out.

 “You can cum when you need to baby boy.” She said while stroking his shaft.

She continued fucking into his hole and stroking his cock, two thrusts and his cock erupted, shooting out semen onto his stomach and chest. His breath was heavy, the rise and fall of his chest was rapid. Y/N took the strap-on off quickly and laid down next to him to run her fingers through his hair and gently stroke his cheek while the boy calmed down from his orgasm.

 “Mommy, what about you?” He asked.

 “What do you mean?” She replied.

 “Don’t you want to cum?” He answered.

 “I can take care of it myself it’s okay.” She said, patting his head lightly.

 “I want to make you cum mommy.” He said.

 “You’re going to be a big boy and make mommy cum?” She asked in surprise.

 He nodded and quickly jumped to the end of the bed where he wrapped his arms around her legs and pulled her towards the edge. He slowly started licking between her folds and dipping his tongue slightly into her slit before licking back up to her clit.

“You’re so wet mommy.” He said before going back down to start sucking on her clit.

“All for you baby boy.” She said with a slight moan.

His tongue ministrations got quicker and more precise as he went on. Y/N had a fistful of Yoongi’s black locks in her hand because of how good he was making her feel. Her orgasm was fast approaching, it wouldn’t be too long before she came on Yoongi’s tongue.

Her orgasm was powerful when it came, she gripped onto Yoongi’s hair tighter and arched her back until her high came back down. When Yoongi looked back up at her she could see her juices all over Yoongi’s chin. He laid down next to her and snuggled into her side.

“Baby, we need to get you cleaned up.” She said as she put her hand on his head.

“Clean me later, I’m too tired to get cleaned up.” He said with a small yawn.

“I suppose that’s okay.” She said with a sigh.

Yoongi smiled. “I love you mommy.”

“I love you too, little prince.”


Comfort and Peace

Comfort and Peace
Pairing: God!Chuck x Reader
Word Count: 2,363
Warnings: angsty, swearing, fluff, pregnancy
Authors: Sam
Request: Anonymous — Hi! Could you write a God!Chuck x reader? The reader & him were kind of together before he left. Weeks after Chuck’s disappearance, Y/N discovers she’s pregnant. When Chuck comes back, he asks for her but she retired from hunting, simply helping from time to time. So the boys call her to come, Chuck explains all, but Y/N ignores him & don’t want to tell the child is his…. end is yours! Angsty & fluffy, do as you please.
A/N: Hey guys! I know it’s been a while since I’ve written anything. I hope that you guys like this! I do want to say, I changed a little bit of the request around because I felt that it would work better. It still incorporates a lot of what is asked for, just a little less detail on some things.


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*Flashback (5 years earlier)*

You sat there legs sprawled out on the floor as your back rested against the cabinet in the bathroom at Bobby’s house. At the moment in time, you know four things were for certain: 1.) The love of your life, Chuck Shurley, has disappeared without a word and/or trace; 2.) The world was ending because of the apocalypse, great timing; 3.) It was your birthday; and 3.) Welp, the little stupid pee stick that you held in your hand indicated that you were pregnant with said love of your life.

Your emotions were running wild, something that wasn’t typical for you. It was early in the morning and you had been sick again for the second week in a row in the mornings. You never really thought about it. It never occurred that you could have been pregnant until the morning sickness was getting more persistent. Then out of no where, Chuck disappeared. You sat there contemplating how you were going to explain to the boys and Bobby, AGAIN, why you couldn’t go on another hunt.

“What the hell am I going to do?” you cried quietly by yourself with many difficult decisions that you were now going to face alone.

***

*Present Time (5 years later*

You stared outside of the window in your house as you reminisced of that day 5 years ago. That was the last day you ever went on a hunt. You knew what you had to do, and it was the best decision of your life. It was difficult to give up hunting, so instead you’ve helped here and there whenever you could.

The thoughts of that day were cut off by the sound of little pitter patter of feet running toward you. You felt that spark and comfort you got each time his little fingers pulled on yours. You looked down to see a little blue-eyed, dark curly haired boy, grinning at you with his 2 front teeth missing. This little boy was the pride and joy of your life, and you named him Robby, short for Robert, after Bobby Singer, who was like a father figure to you.

“Momma,” he tugged on your hand, “When are we gonna go see Uncle Dean, Uncle Sam, and Uncle Casshiel?”

You couldn’t help but chuckle at his inability to say Cas’s name. Even though you weren’t hunting anymore, you spent a lot of time with Sam, Dean, and Cas. Thankfully, the three men have become surrogate father figures to Robby over the years, and you were happy about that.

Your hand ruffled his head as you bent down, “We’ll head over in a little bit. Are you excited for your birthday party?”

“Yayy! Yes I am! Guess what Mommy?!” he was very eager to tell you what was on his mind. “Uncle Casshiel said that I can play with his wings if I’m careful because I like how soft they are,” he squeed with joy.

That was one of Robby’s special gifts. He could see the wings of other angels. There were also times that if you were scared or felt threatened, a simple touch of the cheek from Robby and you felt comfort and peace. You never understood why this happened. It confused everyone around you that you were close with. Even with all the research and resources you had in the bunker, no one could provide an answer as to why your son had the effect he did on others.

***

You drove in your Dodge Ram truck, playing some music and letting Robby “rock out” to the music that Dean gave him. The moment that you pulled up to the bunker and stopped the truck, Robby jumped out and giggled his way to the entrance and through the doors.

You chased after your energetic little boy quickly around the corners of the bunker and into the library, “Slow down you goof! You don’t want to get hur—“

As you rounded the corner, Robby halted in his tracks, but then immediately came to your side and grabbed your hand. He tugged at your hand. You were confused because you knew he always ran to Cas the moment he got there. That’s when you looked up and a wave of emotions flowed through you. They ranged from pure anger, confusion, betrayal, and a broken heart. They all flooded back to you from 5 years ago. There stood the man, the love of your life, who left without a word. You were too concerned with your emotions, but eventually were pulled back to reality by Robby who tugged even harder at your hand.

“Mommy?” he questioned curiously.

You bent down to your little boy, looking into the similar colored eyes as his father who was across the room from you. You attempted to hold back the tears that you felt well up in the corner of your eyes, but you smiled through them.

“Who is the man over there?” he pointed with his finger in a quite voice like a typical 5 year old would.

You smiled and rubbed his cheek, “Jut an old friend baby, it’s okay.”

You really wanted to say to him ‘That’s your asshole father who abandoned us before you were born,’ but you decided against it. Because deep down, you always wanted Robby to have a relationship with his dad, even though Chuck didn’t know Robby was his child.

Robby let go and ran over to greet Chuck like he did with any stranger. In that way, he was very much like you, a people person. He grabbed Chuck’s hand, pulled him down to his height, and began to shake his hand.

“Hi! I’m Robby! It’s my birthday! Want to be my friend?” he gleamed with a proud smile on his face.

Chuck smiled and chuckled with confidence in his tone. That was different. There was something definitely different from the Chuck you knew 5 years ago who would’ve acted awkward. Now, there was a difference about his presence and you couldn’t put a finger on it.

“Hi Robby! I’m Chuck! Happy birthday! Of course I’ll be your friend little guy!” Chuck responded with a glowing smile.

“Yay!! More friends for my birthday!” he squealed with excitement. Just as his mind does, he jumped over to Cas to pull him into another room. “Come on Uncle Casshiel! Let’s go play!”

“Okay Robby, but we have to be careful,” Cas’s voice trailed off into the halls of the bunker.

You realized that you hadn’t moved in the last few moments of the conversations that had been held. You walked closer to the three men and faced them.

You glared at the two men who towered over you and Chuck, glaring at them both.

Chuck looked at you with those sweet, blue eyes that you fell in love with years ago, “Y/N,” he spoke gently.

You held your hand up and stopped him. “No. Screw you. I don’t know why the hell you are here, but I don’t even want to hear what you have to say,” you yelled with force behind your voice as if you were scolding your own child.

Sam came up next to you and placed his hand on your shoulder. Normally you would accept the gesture from your brother-like friend, but this time you shrugged off his touch. “Sam stop…” you spoke gently.

“Fuck no…” you said angrily, “Today is my son’s birthday… I’m not letting this ruin today. I’m going to get ready.” You walked away to the kitchen to prepare the food and cake. This was NOT how you anticipated today to go at all.

“She’s never going to forgive me…” Chuck sat down and buried his face in his hands.

“Well, you sort of left her…” he paused momentarily, “us.” Clearly Dean was still angry with Chuck’s sudden return, but knew he would had reasons.

“Give her some time… She will need it, and then you can tell her. However, it may be better to keep a distance when everyone comes over today,” Sam suggested with empathy in his voice.

Chuck nodded and struggled with his emotions of wanting to grab you and hug you, but knowing it would ruin everything.

***

The day flew by, and surprisingly, the party went really well. Much to your surprise, even though Chuck was around, you still didn’t allow that to ruin your day. Even though you were still angry, once everyone started to show up, you forgot about the whole thing once you saw how happy Robby was with his friends, the party, and his gifts.

The two of you sat on the couch, relaxing from the running around and eating all day. Sam, Dean, and Das offered to clean up everything and to let you two relax. Robby had his head on your lap as you stroked his curls gently. He was slowly falling asleep in the mini trench coat that Castiel got him and the Batman shirt that Dean got him. It made you smile with the thoughts that your son was truly loved by many.

You looked up and saw a figure come from the corner of your eye. Chuck sat diagonal to you in the chair next to the couch. Without a word, he sat there and just watched you caress Robby’s hair as he fell into a slumber. There were so many things you wanted to say like go away, but when Chuck was around, his presence, it brought you peace and comfort, just like Robby. Even when you were angry.

The silence was lingering and began to get under your skin, you couldn’t take it anymore. “What do you want?” you glared at him, but your wall was breaking, it always did with him around.

“I just want to talk. Explain. Ask questions…” he trailed off looking into your eyes. They captivated you each time you looked into them.

You rolled your eyes. This was everything you wanted 5 years ago. For him to come back and explain everything. Now, now you just wanted to live your life, even though you were still in love with him. You couldn’t find the words, though they were as simple as ‘okay.’

“He’s beautiful… Definitely a special little boy…” he stated with that questioning look on his face. You knew that face. He was thinking seriously about something.

“Y/N… Robby’s… 5 right?” he questioned.

You felt the lump in your throat and the knot in your stomach. “Yes.” You didn’t really want to have this conversation right now, but had a feeling it was going to happen anyways.

The two of you looked into each others eyes, allowing him to read you. That’s when it hits him. His eyes widen and you can see tears in his eyes.

“He’s… mine… Isn’t he?” his voice quivered, but you saw a small smile on his face.

There it was. He got it. You couldn’t speak, so you nodded as you felt the tears coming down your cheeks now, warm and hot.

Chuck moves next to you on the couch, and at first you tensed up, but the moment his hand went to your knee, there again was that comfort and peace.

You turned your head to look at Chuck as he began to speak. “Y/N. I left for a reason. There’s no other way to say this, but… I’m God. I left because it was the apocalypse and I needed to go into hiding. I needed to protect you… and our son…”

The first thing that came out of your mouth was a whole-hearted laugh, but you had to remind yourself that Robby was sleeping on your lap. “You’re shitting me right? God? No. You’re a prophet Chuck. Seriously. How cute,” you said with annoyance. How could he just say shit like that?

“I’m telling you the truth Y/N. I am. Have you noticed any of Robby’s powers or special gifts?” he asked, knowing the truth now that he figured out Robby was his son.

Stunned, your jaw slightly dropped. Unless the boys said something, which you were sure you didn’t, you weren’t sure how Chuck knew that.

“How —“ Chuck cut you off as he noticed Robby began to stir and sit up.

You moved slightly so Robby could stand in the from of you. Rubbing his eyes, the young boy began to yawn and talk, “I can see Daddy’s wings, Mommy. They’re pretty.”

Shocked at the words that came out of your son’s mouth, there was no way he actually heard the conversation that you and Chuck just had. Yet, he still called him Daddy, and said that Chuck had wings.

Before you could say anything else, Robby touches your cheek with his hand and touches Chuck at the same time. Within moments, you see his eyes glow bright blue and you look over at Chuck and see his wings, and your son’s. Both similar in color, both stunning and beautiful. White gold, flickers of many colors between each movement.

“Holy… shit…” there really weren’t any other appropriate words that could have came out of your mouth.

Robby moved his hands and their wings disappeared. He smiled with his toothless grin as he looked between you and Chuck. “Mommy, Daddy isn’t going anywhere anytime soon.”

Chuck’s one hand grabbed yours. This was his way of showing you that it was true. “I love you, Y/N. I will take care of you both, I promise. I need you in this life. Please,” he cupped his other hand against your cheek, calming you instantly.

Tears rolled down your cheek and you nodded. “I love you too, Chuck.” Deep down, you know it would take time for things to get better, but this was supposed to be your family and future all along. He pulled you in for a kiss, and it felt perfect.

“EWWW!” Robby groaned in the front of you as he covered his eyes and stuck out his tongue.

You and Chuck laughed, looking into each other eyes, then to Robby, and that’s when you felt that comfort and peace wholly, knowing it would really be ok.

***

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To the person posting about their fitness journey & how they decided to change their life style for health reasons or just to look or feel better about themselves… I love seeing your progress pictures, your healthy meals, 🍎your gym check ins💪 I especially love seeing your before and after pictures!!👦👧

To the stay at home mom always bragging & posting about how awesome their days go being able to cook and or bake 🍜🍮🍞often for their family… I love seeing all you can do with your kids 👫👫& all those pictures you get to take of the moments you don’t want to forget.

To the mom posting about how challenging their days can be because she has a job either because she needs to or simply because she loves her career.💇👮👷… I love seeing how you manage👏 yourself to be a good mom, good wife & a hard working mom. 👪👫

Let’s stop being annoyed by everything and start lifting each other up! 😘 🙌❤🙌

- Share this post if you feel the world would be a better place if everyone would think this way.

Finally Complete (Bucky X Wife!Reader)

Characters: Bucky X Wife!Reader

Universe: Marvel, Avengers

Warnings: Infertility

FLUFF

Request: Bucky x reader? They’re married and she finds out she can’t have a baby. So him and tony (her big brother) go adopt a little girl to surprise her. She gets in from work to see her super soldier snuggled up to a 4 yr old girl. She jumps up extremely excited and asks if your her new mommy. Reader is so happy she’s in tears.


Originally posted by sebastianobrien

You’ve been married to Bucky for over 6 years now and you’ve been trying for a baby for a while. No… a long time… 4 years. You tried several pills to help fertility but nothing seemed to work. You finally decided after over two years to trying, you went to the hospital with Bucky.

Bucky was worried it was him. That his time frozen had affected his ability to fertilize… but it was you in the end. You had a genetic disease that meant your eggs stopped being able to fertilize. And even if you did, you would almost instantly miscarry, and it made you realise all those heavy periods… was you losing your baby.

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Congratulations, Winners (Suga)

Originally posted by bfjoonie

Type: fluff

Request: Throwing a surprise party for husband Suga and the boys when they get home from the BBMAs?


You were so excited when you saw that your husband one that you actually scared your son awake. You had been watching with such excitement and hope for the Top Social Artist award to come up that when it did you shouted. Little Yonggi had no idea why you were yelling and was wailing up a storm. After you cheered him up you quickly attempted to facetime the members. “Let’s call daddy. That will make you so happy” you coo as Yonggi laid his head against you just leaking tears and tired.

Soon enough Seokjin came into frame as he was smiling. “Did you watch?” he asked as you nodded “I woke Yonggi up” you tell him as someone else came into the frame “hey guys!” Taehyung cheered “did you see?” he asked “yes” you tell him. “Wait I’ll get the award from Jimin” he says as he rushes off. “We met so many people” Seokjinsaid as he started talking about it all. You smiled listening to it all.

“Y/N!” Yoongi yells holding the award tightly shoving it into view “Yonggi, buddy why are you up?” he asked as Yonggi reaches towards the phone “say mommy was too excited and woke me up when she cheered for you guys” you coo as Yoongi makes a sound. “You proud of us? Daddy is proud of us” he asks his son. Yonggi offered his dad a tired smile “we’ll be home soon alright? You guys get sleep” Yoongi says “don’t fall in love with any of those talented people” you joke as he smiles “I won’t. I have a pretty wife at home and a little boy I care way too much for” he told you as he blew a kiss at the phone and you sent one back.

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You got a text from your friends saying everything was in place as you smiled at your phone. Yonggi sat in his stroller sleeping peacefully, you stood up and grabbed the handles of the stroller heading towards where they were coming out of. Your watched carefully hoping to see your husband soon. You clutched the stroller tightly. “Y/N!” you hear as you see a proud Namjoon walking over. Yonggi woke up and instantly started kicking his legs as he wasn’t sure what happened.

Yoongi came rushing over quickly seeing you guys there. “Hi guys” he said as Yonggi reached up for his dad. He unbuckled him as Yonggi clung to him “daddy missed you” he coos as he smiled “when we get home you guys can see the award” he said as you guys started to home. You had an excited smile on your face knowing what you had planned for the boys of BTS.

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You unlocked the door and allowed the boys to walk in. Soon loud ‘surprises filled the apartment as all their friends and family were there for them. Yoongi wrapped his arm around you smiling “thank you” he whispers as you shrug “its proper for the big winners” you tell. Yonggi lifted his arms up finally understanding what surprise was. “You surprising me? You wanna see what daddy won? I can show you it then” he coos as he walks in with his mini me in his arms to the happy people around him.

About a Girl [7]

Originally posted by rm-olderfan

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6 / Final / Epilogue

An arrangement.


You sat in your bedroom letting your mind wander to the woman that you had seen in the kitchen. Seo Jihye. The name sounded somewhat familiar, but you couldn’t tell where you had heard it before. There was so much temptation to try and hear what the conversation was about, it really took all your strength to not try and spy. So you used a book to keep yourself distracted. 

You had made it through one chapter when your door flung open. You didn’t even have time to react before you found your book thrown across the room and a crying Jangmi in your lap. The alarm bells in your head went off, something had to be terribly wrong. You engulfed the girl into your arms and began stroking her hair in an attempt to comfort her. “Jangmi,” you whispered in her ear. “What’s wrong? Why are you crying?”

“It’s,” she sniffed as she struggling to get words out. “My daddy and that woman.”

“What? Miss Seo?”

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So I work at Walmart; last night I was having one of the worst nights. My managers kept messing up my breaks so I would go 30 minutes early and I was told to take my lunch after being there for 2 and a half hours on a 9 hour shift. It was crazy busy and by the last few hours of my shift, I was tired. This woman and a girl (maybe about 4 or 5 years old) comes through my line. I do my “hi how are you guys doin’ tonight?” And she looked at me and goes “fine.” She was very short with me and didn’t really seem like she wanted to talk and I wasn’t in the mood to pry. We’re almost finished with her transaction and she goes “OH! honey! Look at her pin on her vest!” And I was like “huh? Which one?” And this woman is all excited trying to get her daughter to look at my vest. The daughter looks at me and goes “HARLEY!!!” -one of the electronics managers gave me a ‘Daddy’s little monster’ Harley Quinn pin.- the little girl is all excited and goes “SHOW HER!!! SHOW HER THE PICTURE MOMMY!!” And her mom starts playing with her phone and holds it to me and goes “she LOVES Harley Quinn! She was her on Halloween! She watched makeup tutorials for two months to learn Harley’s makeup!” And listen, you guys… that little girl was the cutest thing. Her makeup was really great too by the way. But just to see the mother come through and just seem to hate the world until she saw the button and got to show me the thing her daughter was most proud of was probably my favorite thing last night.

Mommy’s Day

Title: Mommy’s Day

Author: @jensen-jarpad

Characters: Dean x Reader

Word Count: 756

Summary: Dean and his daughter prepare a special Mother’s day for the reader!

Warnings: None… just pure fluff!

A/N: Happy Mother’s Day to all the mom’s out there! Hope you enjoy this fic

Feedback is always appreciated! ❤


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Small reminder!

Ziva is still alive and probably walking around Paris, with Tony and Tali. While shopping for a nice dress.. And Tali has the exact same dress, because she wants to look as pretty as mommy does.. And Tony picks Tali up and tells her she looks like a princess, and that yes, her mother is the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen! And it would be Paris without Tiva making love.. And then 3 months later, Ziver tells Tony she’s pregnant! And Tony is so happy and Tali is super excited, because she’s going to be a big sister and help mommy bathe the baby! Yes, that’s what’s happening to the DiNozzo family!!! And no one can tell me otherwise!

The One, Part 8

Jim Kirk x Reader

Warnings: angst.

Summary: It had been years since you had last since Jimmy. The two of you were highschool sweethearts, until you parted ways. After a horrible breakup with your two timing ex-fiance, you transfer to the U.S.S Enterprise. Finally coming face to face with the boy you left behind. Can the two of you work alongside each other in peace? Or will the past come back to haunt you?  The One Masterlist

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Following The Colorful Paws

Title: Following the Colorful Paws

Author: @jensen-jarpad

Characters: Jensen x Reader

Word Count: 1033

Warnings: NONE! The only thing you’ll find here is pure fluff from beginning to end

A/N: This is my fic for Elsie’s challenge ( @sleepywinchester ) <3 The “prompt” is “your URL + Easter”. Hope you all enjoy

Feedback is always appreciated! ❤


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Stare at Me- Tom Wilson

Originally posted by mttymrts

(Look at his eyes guys!!!)

Don’t worry anon, I’m a Caps fan too! (Among many others but Caps are the hometown team) And so here we go! One third of the brobeans! Plus I’m on a hockey players with children kick so you get a two-for-one! Enjoy guys!

Warning: None

Anon Request: Hi!!! I’ve literally been spending the past few days reading your imagines and I LOVE them!!! Personally, i’m a caps fan and if you’re not backed up on requests, do you think you could do one where y/n is at a caps game and Tom Wilson has eyes on her the whole game and they somehow meet after the game or something? Change it any way you’d like!!!

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              “Mommy?” you daughter asked as she sat next to you, coloring.

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Work From Home (TG/AP)

              Jenny was stressed out. She was a single mother working a full time job at a corporate office, and her boss was constantly flirting with her. He wasn’t ugly or anything, but she just wasn’t ready for another relationship after her old boyfriend left her. Her son, Jake, was thankfully old enough now to stay home alone after he walked home from school. It was nearing the end of the workday when Jenny received an email about a rush assignment she had to take care of. She sighed as the read the assignment, knowing that this would take a few hours at least and that she would be leaving work late again. She put her face into her palms and thought about what her son was doing right now. He was probably sitting in the living room and watching cartoons. She missed the days where she could do nothing but read and watch TV all day. Thinking about how much she just wanted to be home, she whispered, “I wish I was Jake right now.” She felt a cool breeze rush through her office as she uttered the words. Suddenly, a bright flash blinded her, and when she regained her vision she was sitting in her living room with cartoons on the TV.

              Jake was taken aback by the flash of light. One second, he was watching Cartoon Network in his living room, the next he was in an office, staring at a computer monitor with some emails and a spreadsheet open. He looked at the rest of the desk and saw a nameplate with his mother’s name on it. Realizing he was in his mom’s office, he was about to pick up the phone and try calling her cell, but as he reached forward he felt his bones pop and snap as his arm lurched forward, growing at an incredible rate. The changes ran down his arm and spread to the rest of his body, aging him by about 16 years in a matter of seconds. He sat up in the chair, shocked by his sudden growth spurt. With another crack, his hips jutted outwards to childbearing proportions. He looked down at his clothes as they began to morph from jeans and a t-shirt to a feminine business attire. A nice black top covered a button down shirt while his jeans retracted up his legs, becoming a tight, black business skirt. He felt a tingling in his groin as his boxers tightened into a purple thong, squeezing his member and causing him to squirm in the seat. With a sudden slurp, he felt his member retract into his body, relieving the pressure on his groin and leaving him with a strange feeling opening between his legs. He felt a weird gurgling come from his stomach as his organs shifted around, making room for a rapidly maturing female reproductive system. He looked down at his crotch and lifted up his new skirt, revealing the purple thong hugging his tight new clit. Curious, he reached up his skirt and poked his new sex, quivering as it sent unknown pleasures though his body.

              “Whoa, w- what’s happening to me?” Jake said, noticing how much his voice sounded like his mother’s. He looked up at the desk and saw a picture of himself standing with his mom and realized that his mom always wore the same outfit to work. The clothes he was wearing now were his mother’s. He began to panic at the realization, only to feel his ass begin to inflate. His growing butt cheeks swallowed up the thong and made the skirt even tighter. He squeezed a cheek, briefly admiring how supple it was, before regaining his mindset and standing up. He was about to run for the door and try to find someone to help him, but a sudden tingling on his chest stopped him in his tracks. His nipples were suddenly rubbing against a silk bra that materialized beneath his shirt, sending alien sensations through his maturing body. His new ovaries suddenly released a flood of hormones into his body, causing him to shoot through puberty as two massive breasts began to fill his bra. His spine cracked inwards, giving him a feminine arch and helping him balance the new weight hanging off his chest. He moaned reluctantly, disturbed by the sounds of his mother’s moans coming out of his mouth. He looked down at his new cleavage and wanted to cry. He didn’t want to be his mom, but everything about this body felt so good. He began to feel a wetness growing in his panties as the hormones continued to flood his body. He looked back at the picture of him and his mother when he noticed some strands of blonde hair tumbling into his vision. He brushed his hair back instinctively, shaping it behind his ears as it grew past his neck. His face cracked and softened, and without needing a mirror, Jake knew that his physical transformation was now complete. Trying to remain as calm as possible, he grabbed his mom’s purse and began to look for her cell phone. He noticed her wallet and saw her driver’s license poking out of it. He picked it up and stared at it, looking at the picture of his mother and realizing that it was him now. New memories began to enter his mind the longer he stared at it, like the memory of taking the driving test to get the license, then waiting in line for hours at the DMV to renew it. Jake quickly threw the purse down, realizing that it was changing him mentally. He didn’t know what to do. The thought of having his mother’s mind terrified him. He was a boy, a kid, and he didn’t want to be an adult yet, let alone a woman. Suddenly, he heard a knock on the office door. A middle-aged man walked in, and Jake immediately knew that it was his mother’s boss. Jake stared at him, noticing his sharp facial structure and the lightly greying hair on his head. Jake didn’t want to, but he couldn’t help imagining what this man looked like with his shirt off. Jake blushed and looked away, trying not to make eye contact with him.

              “Hey, Jenny. Looks like it’s just you and me tonight.” He spoke with a deep, commanding voice. Jake felt the wetness in his crotch intensifying against his will. He felt his heart beginning to beat faster, but he didn’t know why.

              “Umm…yep.” Jake said nervously. “I should, uh, get back to work.”

              “What’s the rush? Nobody is going to check in on us. Plus, I see the way you’ve been staring at me, and I know you’ve seen me staring at you.”

              “I don’t know wha- what you’re t-talking about.” Jake was growing more nervous by the second.

              “Come on, Jenny. You’ve already blown me, and I hope you haven’t forgotten that time I fingered you at the office party.”

              “What’re you -oooh,” Jake began to feel woozy as more memories entered his mind. Images flashed of him kneeling and sucking this man’s cock, and memories of this man fingering him sent shivers up his spine. Jake was disgusted with himself, but the pleasure that came with these new memories were causing him to feel weird. Suddenly, he felt a desire to unzip this guy’s pants and shove his cock into his mouth. The muscle memory of giving a blowjob forced its way into his head, as did the need to satisfy his dripping pussy. He wanted to fight it, but the hormones flooding his body continued to rewrite his personality. He began to sweat as he thought about this handsome man, his boss, fucking him right in this office.

              “I see it on your face, Jenny. You want this as bad as I do.” The man unzipped his pants and Jake watched in awe as his cock grew stiff.

              “I don’t think you- I’m not who you think- whoa!” Jake screamed as the man grabbed him and threw him against the wall. He reached around and began to undress Jake, teasing his sensitive breasts and causing him to cry a bit. He knew this was wrong, but it felt so good. The rougher this man was, the more Jake liked it. He began to moan as the man teased his clit with his fingers. With an aggressive motion, the man tore off Jake’s skirt and plunged his dick into Jake’s soaking pussy. Jake screamed, lost in ecstasy as his new sex was filled. He thought of his mother as the man continued to pound him, losing focus on his old self and letting the thoughts of his mother take over. His entire life was now hers, and with each thrust Jake’s memories became one of his mother’s.

              “Oh, Jenny, I’ve waited so long for this!” the man said between grunts. That name echoed through Jake’s mind, forcing the name Jake to the back. She was Jenny, and Jake was her son.

              “Me too! You feel amazing…holy shit!” Jenny moaned, pressed up against the office wall. “Oh, ooh, OOOOOOOH!” She screamed as she came. He grunted in pleasure at the same time, shooting his load into her and squeezing her breasts. She looked down and breathed deeply, watching the juices run down her thighs. “That was amazing. I can’t believe we waiting this long.”

              “I know, but let’s keep this a secret, okay? People around the office will get suspicious if they know you’re fucking your boss,” the man said with a wink. “How’s a raise sound, though? You could buy your son something nice.”

              “Sounds great,” Jenny said, buttoning her top. “I guess I’ll see you tomorrow night then?”

              “You bet,” he said as he walked out, closing the door behind him. She looked over herself and smiled. It had been so long since she had sex ever since her ex left her with a son. Still, she never blamed Jake for her life. She loved him, and was excited to let him know that mommy got a raise at work. She heard a buzz come from her purse as a text arrived on her phone. It read:

              “Hey Mom, I know you’re working late again tonight, but do you think you could pick dinner up on the way home? Love, Jake”

               She smiled as she finished putting her clothes back on. She couldn’t wait to get home and spend some time with her son, but moreover she couldn’t wait until her boss wanted to ravish her again tomorrow.