father son

for @powerovernothing - hope this is ok, i don’t know how english speaking children talk these days. ;)

Some Peter and Yondu, father/son feelings with: “Just breathe, okay?” 

After a while, little Peter was slowly getting more comfortable on the ship of his kidnappers. But he had bad dreams all night. One day while stealing something for Yondu with his little hands, the Captain of the Ravagers noticed how tired the boy was. “Hoy, Pete, whats up?”, he asked, trying to sound as nice as possible.

The little terran boy answered quietly: “Nothing, Captain.” He already learned to keep his secrets by himself.

But in the evening, back on the ship, Peter visited Yondu in his quarters. “Can I come in?”, he asked while knocking on his door. Yondu opened, looking surprised. “Shouldn’t ye being asleep?”, he asked, but he let the young one in. Peter sat on the bed, looking on the ground. “Wanna tell me now, boy?”

Yondu had to smile. Of course he tried to be tough, because the boy needed to learn fast how the galaxy works. But he couldn’t help himself, he felt some fatherly feeling growing inside him since they picked Peter up. And the boy looked way too sick because of how thin he was and with big rings unter his small eyes.

“Why are you so nice, Yondu? Normally you threaten me with letting the others eat me when i come to you.”, Peter said. He maybe was young, but he already had a quick tongue. Yondu smirked. “Still can do this, boy. Now finally tell me whats wrong or i’ll worm it out of ya.”

Yondu prepared something to drink, he believed it would calm the boy down. While putting some spices in some hot liquid, Peter finally explained. “I have bad dreams since you kidnapped me. Waking up every night is exhausting.”

The blue Captain handed him a cup and filled it. After this Yondu went down on his knees to look him into the eyes. “Wanna stay here tonight? I promise i’ll protect ya, kid.” Peter looked at him. “Really?” Yondu nodded.

Later that night, Yondu waked up because the small creature beside him screamed. “What ya doin, kid?”, he asked drowsy. Peter just whimpered, what made Yondu grunting. He embraced the kid and hugged him tightly. “Just breathe, ‘kay? Breathe and everything will be alright, boy.”

Soon the little Terran sleeped again. The nightmares became less frequent and everytime they came back Yondu was there for him.


As promised my cute little Nessian domestic fic. To hold you over until I finish chapter 10 of Shape of you =)

Nesta was beyond exhausted. Ever since they had come home from the healer their son had been a good baby. He had been an easy baby. On a schedule to eat and sleep around the same time every day. He barely cried, he smiled at her. He loved her and his father. He was a good baby, an easy baby. Everyone was obsessed with how easy he was. So different from Elain and Azriel’s little one.

But then something changed.

When he hit the 3 month mark and his father was called to check on the camps yet again. Cassian went without a second thought, even though he promised Nesta he would be here to help her in the first few months of their son’s life. Nesta hadn’t realized it until he was gone, but their son was more attached to his father than anyone else. They had bonded and now he only wanted Cassian.

He had been gone for longer than a few days. And for the two weeks Kaden wouldn’t stop crying. No matter how hard she tried Nesta couldn’t settle him. She was running on less than 3 hours of sleep.

She had tried everything. Nursing him. Changing him. Bouncing him. She sang to him. She rocked him. She bathed him, she rubbing his wings softly the way Cassian did. She had done everything her tired mind could think of.

And yet he was still crying.

“Please,” she sighed, “please Kaden stop crying. Mommy is tired.”

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“Have Arthur and his dad always been this close Melodie?”

“Oh not at all. Out of my three pregnancies, Arthur was definitely the most active of all my babies. Montgomery would talk to Arthur in an attempt to get him to stop kicking so much, he would just kick harder. So defiant.“

"I can believe it Melodie. This baby moves more than Ellie did.”

“Wait? Dad…is that true?”

“Yes Son. We knew you were going to be our….outgoing child from the very beginning.”

“When he was a baby, Arthur used to cry every time his father picked him up. And as I child he would do things to annoy his dad…And…”


jeanblogvandamn  asked:

As far as parenting goes, allow me to offer an alternative to... that other thing. Said alternative being McCree using his serape as a babby sling, and/or Hanzo sending McCree a picture of the bab sitting in one of his hats.

yesss omg that’s so cute both of that

Also: Hanzo texts like an old person


Favourite McCree headcanon: Gabriel (or/and Ana) bought that BAMF buckle for Jesse as a joke, but the boy liked it so much it became his favourite buckle.

And of course he started a collection. (allimagesarefromPinterestandGoogleImages)

“Who’s going to be a hero!?”
“Hah! He already speaks our people’s tongue!”

Baby Link, Breath of the Wild.
Old Link, Origin, Skyward Sword Manga.

The story here is (based on my non-cannon, absolutely fictional mind) that Origin lives in heaven. He delivers the spirit of the Hero into earth, and receives the heroes when it’s time to return. The idea here is that he’s sending baby Link, and he’s a baby because he’s about to be born :)