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“Uh-Yeah, I’m A Dad!” *Steve Rogers x Reader*

Originally posted by dailyteamcap

Originally posted by caprheacorn

Summary: You meet Steve for dinner, planning on telling him the news of the kid you had together, only you get a phone call from your friend about Joesph and Steve insists on coming with you- having no idea who he is about to meet.
Warnings: Swearing, asthma attacks
Characters: Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Clints Barton and Natasha Romanoff

The fifth instalment of this We Protect Each Other | No Intention | You’re Poison | I’m Poison, Remember?

You had arranged to meet up with Steve for dinner in the evening, a nice quiet little place a few blocks from your hotel. This was going to be the night you’d reveal that you both, in fact, have a child with one another. You had planned out the long speech in your head, repeated it a few dozen times in the mirror, and even recited it to your friend, Katie. It was tonight or never, you had to tell him.

You never kept Joseph in dark about whom his dad is, well you missed out the part that he’s Captain America. You had told him his name is Steve, he was a long-time friend of yours and by the time you had found out about having him, you were long gone and had no means to contact him; so you kinda lied. You didn’t ever think you’d run into Steve again, nor did you think he’d want to talk to you; it wasn’t complicated as it is now.

You zipped the side of your dress, taking a long, deep breath as you looked yourself over in the mirror. Your hair straight, makeup natural looking, dress looked amazing. You didn’t know what to expect from tonight. You saw a million and one different scenarios. You kinda hoped for the first, him accepting the news greatly and hopefully, building a relationship up to be a family. Your gut was saying something different; you were doing this for Joseph, not yourself. He deserves to have his father in the picture.

“Okay, I’ll be back before ten, you listen to Aunt Katie.” You bend down in front of Joseph who sat on the couch; he nodded with a small tired smile. You leant forward and kissed his head, wiping the lipstick mark you had left behind as he went back to watching the TV.

You were about to repeat everything to Katie before she ordered you out of the room, wishing you luck and softly shutting the hotel room door behind you before you had a chance to back out. You sighed and got yourself together, leaving the hotel and heading towards the restaurant.

It didn’t surprise you to know that Steve was already there, waiting as you arrived.

He looked good, better than what you remembered from a few days ago. Dress shirt and pants, a huge smile on his face as he obviously, gave you a slow once over. He stands up, embracing you and giving you a soft kiss on the cheek, helping you into your chair also; chivalry will never die as long as Steve’s lives. Steve orders the wine knowing your favourite, falling into uneasy silence as the waiter pours and leaves the bottle- Steve’s request.

“You look really pretty, Y/N.” Steve sighs out, chuckling at himself as you blush and smile lightly, although frowning at his tone of voice. “Bucky got into my head that this dinner was your way of trying to apologise or something, told me that I wouldn’t see you after this. Told me not to expect too much out of it, ya’know.”

You nodded, Bucky always looking out for his buddy. “He has every right to question my motives behind this dinner,” you say gently, “I don’t hate him for saying that to you, preparing for whatever this was gonna be. I’m not really sure why you agreed.” You chuckled, sipping the wine.

“I told you I forgave you,” Steve shrugged, “I wanted to see you again, I never wanted you to leave, no one did.” You raised your eyebrows, “if this is the last time I see you then… so be it, I’m not gonna waste it spending time talking about the past.”

You gave a gentle sigh, knowing you’d have to bring up the past at some point in order to tell him the news. Before you can, you are being asked what you’d like and then it’s talk of how the Avengers are. How Nat never stopped looking for you, although you had told Clint to tell her you’re okay. Bucky and Sam still argue but they’re getting better, which seemed hard to believe because those two will always argue over everything.

“I heard from a little birdie that you and Sharon had a thing,” You chuckled as Steve sighed, leaning back in his chair and nodded once. “She’s nice and pretty, what happened?”

He had raised eyebrows, probably, wondering why you’re asking what happened between him and another woman. “We both just weren’t feeling that… spark, I guess. We had a few dates but it was friendlier, how Clint and Nat hang out.” He shrugged and you nodded, “I think Sam is cosying up to her now, which is great, happy that’s he finally found someone to talk to other than yell at Barnes.”

You both laughed at that, “Tell Sam I approve and to ask her out already.”

“I will,” Steve nods as the food is served. “So… you got anyone or…?” Steve trailed off and not looking at you, you smiled lightly and shake your head.

“Not in the way you’d think,” He looked up and frowned, “it’s complicated. I didn’t really find him, he sort of just… appeared through a few months, when I saw him it was love at first sight.” You glanced up and Steve looks a little defeated, thinking you had found someone. “Steve, life is about making mistakes, right?” He nods, “And I’m an example of that, I ruined our friendship, trust by making a stupid mistake, then I left and that was a mistake too. But out of our-my-mistake came something great and I should have told you but I was scared to come back, rejection or I don’t know what it was. Another mistake I made was keeping this from you but-“ you’re cut off by your mobile going off.

You sighed gently at Steve, who nods as an indication you were able to take it. You stand up and head out of the restaurant with your phone, seeing Katie’s I.D flashing, you answer it quickly.

“Hello Y/N?” Katie’s panicked voice rushes through the receiver, “God, I am sorry to disturb the meal but it’s Joseph, we were watching TV and then he started to breathe heavily. I tried using his inhaler but it didn’t work, it got worse and he couldn’t breathe- I didn’t know what to do, I phoned the ambulance and we are on our way to the hospital. It was so bad, they need you here. NOW.”

You heart picks up its pace, “Okay, okay. I gotta get my things and get a cab, I’ll be there as soon as I can, okay? Stay with him.” Katie says a quick goodbye before you’re rushing inside the restaurant, Steve looks concerned at your panicked face and rushing to collect your coat. “Sorry Steve I gotta go, I have an emergency, and my friend is at the hospital.”

“Shit,” Steve frowned and began to leave money on the table. “Need a lift there? I have Sam’s car since my bike is with Tony.”

Not really thinking straight you nod and allow Steve to take your forearm and lead you to his car parked outside, you hardly registered him throwing on his leather jacket till you’re driving to the hospital. You prayed Joseph was okay; your heart beating a little fast and you couldn’t really breathe properly. You were too busy remembering the last time this had happened, him almost losing his breath.  

You hated not being there for him, to calm him down. He must have been so scared, your heart clenched tighter at the flash of his face, tears prickling in your eyes and then you felt something warm take a hold of your hand. You looked to see Steve’s hand holding your own, giving it a soft, reassuring squeeze.

He parked as close to the hospital as he could, you flew out of the car and watched as Steve followed, you would have told him to just leave but you knew him. He wouldn’t leave you alone to deal with this, this was gonna end badly. He held the small of your back as you walked inside, rushing to the counter where a woman looked up.

“Hi, I’m Y/N Y/L/N, my son Joseph was rushed in.” Steve did a double take as you spoke to the woman, eyebrows furrowing with confusion as the woman nodded before she could talk your name is being called. You both turn to see a tear-stained Katie running towards you.

She grabbed you and hugged you tightly, “I am so, so, sorry.” You nod and held her closely, “she’s the mum of Joseph Rogers.” Katie is saying to a doctor behind her, the man nods holding a clipboard.

“Joseph James Rogers, born October-“

“17 2012, he’s five years old and has type 1 diabetes and asthma. A list of health problems, I can go on, I just want to know if he’s okay?” Your voice stern but cracking at the end.

The doctor nodded, “I’m afraid only family can visit him as of now.” He tells Steve and Katie solemnly, Steve looks at you with minor confusion and concern.

“Uh- he’s the dad, he can come.” You say quickly and the Doctor nods looking through the files he had presented in front of him.

“Steve Grant Rogers, I assume?” He asked Steve, who is looking directly at you and you just stare ahead, not really wanting to deal with that look right now. He just nods once at the doctor, you hug Katie one last time before leaving and following the doctor towards the children’s ward.

He opens a door that has three other patients inside, one of them being your son and you rush to his bedside faster than lightening. Leaning over him as machines beeped showing his –somewhat- steady heartbeat. He always had heart conditions, much like how his father was back before the serum.

“He suffered a severe asthma attack,” the doctor tells Steve gently who is perplexed by the situation before him. “He’s stable enough now, he will have to run tests to make sure he is okay but he’s breathing on his own, strong boy you got.”  Steve with a permanent frown just nods staring at you running a hand through… his son’s hair?

He blinks a few times, “Can I-uh-have that?” He asks gesturing to the report on Joseph; the doctor nods and passes it Steve before going over to another kid for the moment. His blue eyes scan over the many, so many, conditions Joseph has before he settles the clipboard at the end of the bed.

He remains silent at the end of the bed, looking over his son. That was an odd thing to say or think about, he sighed gently remembering what you were trying to say before you got a phone call. You glanced up and gave a nervous, shy smile at Steve; he tries to give the same back.

“This isn’t how I planned on telling you,” you sigh gently and sit in the chair beside Joseph’s bed and Steve can’t help but chuckle. “I guess, this is Joseph and he’s your son, this was life’s way of payback for hurting you that night.” You shrugged and looked at your hands.

He timidly stepped closer to the bed, opposite side to you and hands in his pockets, standing over the small boy. Blonde hair, very small and glasses settled on the bedside table near him. Uncanny how he looked like Steve when he was small, he couldn’t fight the small smile that appeared on his face.

“I wish you called,” Steve sighed and you nodded biting your lip.

“You were busy being Captain America, doing what you do best; I didn’t want to get in the way of that.” Steve looked at you, “I didn’t want to raise Joseph in that world.”

Steve gave a soft exhale. “It was still my decision to make, two of us agreed to that night, one of us under false pretences’ and now again the same person was kept in the dark about another thing.” He ran a hand through his hair to stop from exploding at the sudden rush of anger.

“I’m sorry,” you mumble. “I came back here for Joseph,” Steve looked at you, “he’s at that age where he wants to know why he doesn’t have a dad, why I’m a single mum. I figured if you were in that diner on Tuesday, I’d take a chance and slowly ease you into it. If you weren’t there then that was it, I left it down to fate. Stupid I know, I should have called but would you have honestly answered if I did call you?”

“I would have answered because…” he trailed off, “well, you know why.”

“I did something stupid, I know, it’s a recurring thing with me.” You looked at Joseph and sighed gently, “What happened, happened. I left, I found out about him and I dealt with it the best I could. If you don’t want to be part of his life or mine, that’s okay. You don’t have to be, we’re fine without you. I just didn’t want to be lying to him anymore or to you.”

Steve rolls his eyes, “you think I can just walk away after finding out this?”

“I’m giving you the option to, Steve.” You tell him flatly, “you can walk out that door and he’d be none the wiser, I won’t judge you either. Having a child with me is the last thing you want, anyone wants. If you do, then that’s okay and we can arrange how you can be part of his life.”

“You still don’t get it do you?” Steve asked with a frown, “Why do you think I met you for dinner tonight? Or asked you for that matter?” You slump back against the chair, “The same reason I let you into my apartment, the same reason I spent the night with you, nothing has changed from then to now with me.”

It’s silent between you both for a few seconds, you taking in his confession of still being in love with you and him taking in the fact he’s a dad, not how expected to end this night. Before either, you or Steve can talk.

“Mum?” A soft, whisper asks and you’re instant on your feet. “Where am I?” He asks timidly.

You smile lightly. “Hey, you’re at the hospital. You had a bad asthma attack, worried poor Aunt Katie but you’re okay now, a doctor was saying how strong you was; proud of you.” You tell him gently and he nods, Steve passes you his glasses and you smile and help place them on him.

“Why is Captain America here?” He was looking at Steve who chuckled lightly, giving a little wave as you sighed gently.

After a long discussion of yourself and Steve telling Joseph that, Steve is his dad, you having to remind Joseph not to get too excited otherwise he’ll trigger another attack; he fell asleep, not without asking Steve a bunch of questions. It was cute to see them both interacting, you never thought that they’d meet, not like this anyhow.

You both sat in the chairs beside his bed talking; it felt like old times, like nothing had changed between you both. You eventually fell asleep in your chair after listening to Steve talk about how he’d like to be part of Joseph’s life, it made you smile that he was so willing to be there.


“You know, I didn’t know that.” A deep voice began to wake you from your slumber, “eight pounds seems excessive, doesn’t it? I bet Starks weighs like twenty cause of how big it is.” You recognised the laugh, it was yours sons. You fluttered your eyes open to see Steve at the end of the bed, chuckling with Joseph.

You shifted and watched as Joseph leant against many pillows, glasses on and eating what you assume is the breakfast served to him, cereal and yoghurt. Steve’s phone chimed a few times and he glanced at it, typing back a quick response.

“Who that?” Joseph asked and Steve grinned.

“Just a nuisance called Bucky,” Joseph chuckled. “Asking where I am, I don’t usually stay out all night, I’m kind of old in that sense.”

Joseph stop eating and looks at Steve, “you’re ninety-eight, makes sense that you’re tired of fighting crime.” You couldn’t hold in that laughter that erupted from inside of you, Steve wants to look offended but ends up chuckling.

“That’s it,” Steve sighed, “You’re grounded.” You and Joseph laugh at him, shaking your heads at his stern ‘fatherly’ demeanour.

After a few more tests and Joseph getting dressed he can be signed out, you hold his hand as you walk through the hospital, Steve towing beside Joseph as they talk about random things with one another. Having way more in common than you originally thought, it was like he had been around since the beginning, only little hesitation on Joseph’s part but he seemed… at ease beside Steve.

You walked to the counter, leaving Joseph with Steve as you signed his forms. Grinning as the receptionist commented on how adorable Joseph is, you nodded in agreement.

“Looks just like his dad,” she nodded and you turned to see Steve kneeling down in front of Joseph, smiling as he straightened Joseph shirt as he blabbered on about something to his son. “Very cute, indeed.”

You walk out of the hospital, this time Joseph holding Steve’s hand and he was such in a deep jumble of words that Steve seemed to be able to follow, you were in the car before you knew it. “Uh, where’s your hotel?” Steve asked.

“Can’t we go with him to the Avengers place?” Joseph asked you, you gave a small frown and shakes your head.

Steve is silent, “You know, later if you’re not doing anything and you want to, you both can stop by?” He didn’t look at you as he asked, “to maybe go over how we’re gonna go about this… whatever this is?” his voice drops to a whisper and you nod once.

“Um, sure, I’ll text you or something.” He nods as he pulls up outside your hotel, helping you and Joseph out of the car and into the building, “thank you for… I guess, being so you.” He chuckles as he hugs you tightly, kissing your cheek again.

Steve pulls away and looks at you, “I meant what I said last night, by the way.” You nodded with a small smile, Steve’s eyes look down at Joseph who is looking between you both, “see you later little guy, don’t give any trouble to your ma`” You grin at him.

“He may be your kid but he doesn’t go around fighting everyone,” you muse lightly.

Steve chuckled at that, “Bucky always over exaggerated those stories, you know.” You both laugh knowing Bucky never did that, it was all true, every single one he remembers and probably, forgotten.

Joseph reaches out and hugs Steve leg, tightly. You smile apologetically at Steve who is busy prying the boy off, then he leans down and hugs Joseph smiling, small arms wrapping around his neck and you can’t help but feel ashamed, plus guilty for keeping these two apart. Although it was like a magnetic bond between them both; they just instantly got along.

Steve held him a little tighter before he let go, smiling and nodding at something Joseph said before giving you a little shy smile. “He wants to know if he can come back with me… now to hang out.”

Joseph turns and looks hopeful at you, pleading green eyes and you sighed, “you can join us later after you change and talk to Katie, pleaaaaasseeeee.” He sucks in another breath as he loses his last, determined to carry on the word ‘please’.

“Okay, okay, fine.” You sigh with a little smile, “you need his inhaler and-“

Steve chuckled, “Bruce has one plus we got the medbay, remember?” You nod with a sigh, looking at Joseph with a little concern. “He’s gonna be fine, I promise. Text me when you arrive, yeah?” You nod watching as Steve takes Joseph hand, smiling as they walk out together.


Steve walked back into the base with a permanent smile on his face, till Bucky Barnes was stalking up to him, Natasha and Clint in toe; both of their eyes drop to Joseph who hides shyly behind Steve, Bucky eyes trained on his best friend.

“Well, well, look who decides to show up.” Bucky crossed his arms, “please, for the life of me tell me you didn’t do what I think you did with Y/N? Again.”

Steve chuckled nervously, “no, nothing like that, Buck.” His eye drops down to the small toddler clinging to his leg, Bucky follows his eyes and his steel ones widen, “uh… yeah, I’m a dad.”

Bucky’s eyes remained fixated on Joseph and then look to Steve, his friend gives a one shoulder shrug but before anyone can say anything, Natasha is skipping up to Steve and dropping to the floor with a grin and offering a hand to Joseph; introducing herself with a bright grin, she always had a soft spot for children.

Clint not too far behind is offering a smile and wave, Joseph still somewhat, shy and hesitant smiles at both but still clinging to Steve’s jeans as he looks from Nat to Clint.

“He looks exactly like you,” Bucky mutters, “well you know when you were cute and small, not tall and ugly.” Steve sarcastically laughs at him.

Bucky makes no move to get closer to the boy, making Steve frown at his best friend and Bucky just shrugs, knowing that’s enough explanation. “Joseph, that’s Bucky my best friend, he’s a little nervous about meeting you too.” Joseph widens his eyes looking at Bucky, who is stood a little behind Natasha. “Wanna go introduce yourself?”

Steve following a little behind Joseph, who tentatively walks up to Bucky, looking up behind his glasses frames at Barnes. “Did you know the human head weighs eight pounds?” He asked Bucky, Steve held back a chuckle, must be an ice breaker for him.

“Uh-I actually didn’t know that,” Bucky frowns but smiles, “Sam’s must weigh double that amount because he has a fat head.” That makes Joseph laugh, Steve gives a little ‘tut’ of disagreement.

“It only weighs that much because of the human brain,” Joseph states and Bucky kneels down with a quirk of an eyebrow. “So, you’re assuming he has a big brain.” Bucky chuckles and looks at Steve with a big grin, “Falcons have tiny brains.”

“I love this kid.” Bucky sat on the floor, almost pulling Joseph into his lap but holding his shoulders with his human hand.

(I don’t know if this is the finale part, I am uncertain of that. I am just happy that I got this one done, took a heck of a long time. Let me know what you think. - Rosalee)

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I lied

Nicki Minaj - I Lied… Yes I know this one is kinda shit but it’s one that I wrote a couple months back and felt like posting. The next one will be better I promise! (Kozik was my favorite. I died a little on the inside when they killed him off the show.) Not my gifs!!

Ooh ooh ooh (x4)
I lied, I lied, I lied
To keep you from breaking my heart

I sat in the living room watching a movie. Not that I had much interest in the movie, I was just waiting for my man Kozik. He’s not really ‘my’ man, we’re more friends with benefits. Sometimes I wish we were more but I just don’t think I’m ready for that again. He’s a son and I know how tough that can be. Not just on him but on me too if I were to be his old lady. I can’t be the one waiting up all night to see if he’d come home or not after partying with the boys. Plus the crow eaters were just as bad. 

He’s asked me before to be his old lady. I turned him down. Not because I don’t have feelings for him but I’ve been hurt to many times to fall for it again. He’s one of the bad boys, a heartbreaker. I can’t even remember how many times I just wanted to tell him how I feel but I’m scared. I’m scared to let him in. What happens if I do and he sees I’m not the one for him? What if he sees how really broken I am and doesn’t want to deal with that. Hell, I wouldn’t blame him.

Even though I said I didn’t love you I lied, I lied
Even though I said I didn’t need you I lied, I lied
To keep you from breaking my heart, ooh
To keep you from breaking my heart, ooh
Even though I said don’t touch me I lied, I lied
I can’t fall for you, can’t give my all to you
I can’t let you think that I'ma let the game stall for you
Gotta protect me you gotta sweat me
You said you thought you was ready and I said “let’s see”
But I ain’t mean that, I need some fucking proof
Cause what happens if I fall in love, then you cut me loose?
You just a heartbreaker, won’t let you break mine
Cause I’ll be smashing windows and cutting them brake lines

He’s told me he loves me but I couldn’t say it. I said the opposite. I told him I didn’t feel the same. I did love him though. He rode into Charming and swept my heart away. He had a way of making me feel happy even on my worst day. Yet no matter how many times he said those three words to me, they were never returned.

I heard the door open which made me smile. I jumped up and walked towards the door. “I didn’t expect you to be here this early. Oh! Tig what are you doing here?” I raised my brows in confusion. He sighed. He looked me in the eyes. His eyes were red and puffy. Oh no please don’t tell me… He sniffed and cleared his throat. “I’m sorry but uhh…” He sniffled and wiped his nose. “Koz he uhh, he’s not coming home. He’s de-” I raised my hand and shook my head. “Don’t say it. You’re lying! Please don’t lie to me Tig!” I broke down and fell to the ground. Tig came towards me and wrapped his arms around me. “He can’t be dead! Tig please he’s not dead! We just talked t-two hours ago!” Tig rocked me back and forth in his arms. “Shhh, I know baby.” He kissed the top of my head. “He can’t be dead Tiggy. I never got to tell him…” I whispered. 

I lied
Cause who knew if I should let myself go with you
Who knows, who knows, so I lied
To keep you from breaking my heart, ooh
To keep you from breaking my heart, ooh

He can’t be gone. He called me just two hours ago. Who am I kidding, of course it’s true. I pushed Tig away from me and opened the door. “Please leave…” He shook his head. “Jax doesn’t want you to be alo-” I cleared my throat. “Please get out. I really need to be by myself right now.” He nodded. “If you need anything call me.” He kissed my head and walked out the door. I closed it and looked around my house. Reminiscing all the memories I had with him. Why him! Of all people why him?! Why is it everyone I love get taken from me? I walked to my bedroom and slipped into my bed. I pulled the blanket up to my face and cried. It wasn’t long before sleep took a hold of me.

Even though I said fuck you, I lied, I lied
I thought eventually, you would let me go
That was my insecurities, and my ego

Missed my jump shot, missed my free throw
Miss the way we kiss, miss the D yo
Man it was good while it lasted
That shit wasn’t real, it was magic

If it was a record, it would have been classic
But fuck you though, orgasmic

“Oh fuck, right there baby.” I moaned as he kept thrusting. My nails digging into the skin of his shoulders making him hiss. “Keep going Koz! I’m so close.” I moaned into his lips as he kissed me. I scream out his name as I find my release, clenching around him. “I love you…” he groaned as he came. He laid on me for a moment before rolling over. “That was amazing.” He laughed. I stayed silent. He looked towards me. “You alright?” He asked. I shook my head. “You said it again.” I murmured. He groaned. “Are we really gonna have this fight again?” He got off the bed and pulled his boxers on. “You know how I feel about you saying that but yet you still fucking do!” I just shook his head and kept getting dressed. “You making a big deal out of nothing. I told you if you don’t want to say it back you don’t have to. Do whatever makes you comfortable. I can’t help that it just slips out sometimes.” I shook my head. He pulled his sweater on and turned towards me. He leaned down. “Kiss me…” He said. “Go fuck yourself Koz.” He smiled. “I would but you already did that for me.” He leaned forward and quickly kissed me. “ I got to go.” I just nodded. “You know the way out.” I pushed myself off my bed and walked to my bathroom. I heard him walk out of my room. “I love you!” He yelled as he closed the door. I heard him start his bike. “Asshole, but I love you too.” I mumbled to myself…

This is what I gotta do to keep me from falling
Stalling the truth, who knew what you’d do, if I let you in?
My mama ain’t raised no fool
I am not your usual typical type
Who would protect me if I never hide?
Falling so fast I’m afraid of you

I opened my eyes. My room was dark. Someone was banging on the door. I got up and left my room. I looked out my curtains and seen Hap. I quickly unlocked my door. “I called you seven times already. You weren’t picking up so I came to check on you to make sre you didn’t do anything stupid.” Hap was my best friend. He’s the one who introduce me to Koz. “ I didn’t do anything. I was sleep. Tig came by to see me earlier.” He growled. “Yeah well he was supposed to stay and watch you.” “I don’t need a babysitter Hap.” He nodded. “I know. Come here.” He pulled me to his chest and held me. My tears soaking his white shirt.”It’s alright, you’re gonna be good.” This wasn’t the first time I lost a man that I loved. Happy knew that. He also knew how much I loved Kozik and always would.

So I lied, I lied, I lied
To keep you from breaking my heart, ooh
To keep you from breaking my heart, ooh
I lied, ooh baby, oooh
Cause what if I let myself go with you?

evelinmocskai  asked:

Hi! How about some Shinso cycling head canons? Like what type of bicycle he has? Where does he like to go? How would he react if an other cyclist would friendly wave at him? Things like that. Thank you (´。• ᵕ •。`) ♡ andsorryformyenglish

Disclaimer: I don’t have a degree in bicycles nor do I know how to ride one. I hope I made this as accurate as possible ! YOUR ENGLISH IS MARVELOUS SWEETIE,  KEEP IT UP ♡ Enjoy :) - mod J🍃

- He would have a bike that is fairly average and kinda small. Shinsou would probably want a bike where people underestimate its size and then they’ll be shocked when they see how fast it is.

- Has to be a dark purple bike.

- He lazily bikes on it in early morning or if he needs a break from life.

- If there were mountains, he would definitely go there for a peace of mind. The cool breeze also settles his nerves.

- Also bikes around the block just because.


- His heart would beat fast out of joy and smile a relaxed smile back.

- Woah, that just made his day. Genuine kindness feels good.


*** I totally read the request wrong and thought it said at her house but it said at Juice’s place so everything else is fine, it’s just at her place instead of his. At the person who requested this one, hope this is ok :/ I won’t fuck up again, promise 💋***

You stuck your hand into the stream of water in the shower to make sure it was hot enough. You were looking forward to this shower all day. You hadn’t gotten to spend any time with Juice in 5 days and you were having withdrawals. Him and the boys had been gone on a run and you missed him like crazy. You got so used to him sneaking over to your place almost every night that when he was gone, you didn’t know what to do with yourself.

Missing your man and being pregnant wasn’t a good mix. Especially when you hadn’t told him yet. You hadn’t even told anyone you two were together.  Jax had always been clear not to ever mess around with any of the Sons and here you were, not just messing around with one but pregnant by one. You knew you needed to talk to Juice about it first. Not just your relationship but now this baby.

Right now, you didn’t want to think about that though. You wanted to think about how good this hot water felt on your skin.  You had your eyes closed and had just finished rinsing conditioner out of your hair when you heard the bathroom door creak and your heart thumped in your chest. “Juice?” “Yeah it’s me baby.” You breathed out a sigh of relief and smiled excitedly, happy that he was home. You heard shuffling and then Juice was getting in the shower behind you and wrapping his arms around you. “Were you expecting someone else?” “Of course not.” He pressed a gentle kiss behind your ear and whispered to you. “You better not.”

You turned around and leaned forward, pressing a kiss to his chest before grabbing onto his biceps and spinning him, putting him in the water. You grabbed your loofa and got soap on it, beginning to wash his chest and shoulders when you heard a noise coming from the living room. You looked up at Juice to see if he’d heard it too but his eyes were closed. “Did you hear that?” He opened his eyes and looked down at you. “No, what?” “I thought I heard something.” “Yeah me snoring.” “No i’m serious.”

He opened his mouth to say something but stopped as you both heard a voice in the living room. Juice rinsed off quickly and got out, grabbing his cut and pulling his gun out, you turning off the water and getting out too. He already had his hand on the door to open it when you whispered to him. “Juice, we’re naked.” He looked down at himself. “What if it’s one of the guys? Almost everyone’s got a key. If they see you come out the shower with me we’re done.”

Just as you finished talking, someone knocked on the bathroom door. “Sis?” You and Juice looked at each other with wide eyes. “Yeah Jax? I just got out the shower.” “Yeah I know. I just came by to see you. I missed my baby sister.” There was no way for Juice to be able to get dressed, sneak out, start his bike and get away without being busted. After you had that thought, you cursed under your breath and closed your eyes. "Juice your bike is in my drive way. He knows you’re here.“ His eyes widened before he hung his head. He knew he was fucked.

”…So can you come out?“ Jax asked through the door. You had no clothes with you so you wrapped the towel around yourself tightly. You grabbed the door handle and opened the door pushing Juice behind the door. You walked out and grabbed Jax’s hand trying to lead him to the living room. “Hey Jax. I missed you too.” He put his arms around you and kissed the top of your head. “Go get dressed, this is weird.” You laughed and pulled away. “Get a beer from the fridge and wait in the kitchen, I’ll be out in a minute.” he nodded and walked away.

You swiftly went to the room and threw on some clothes, silently sending Juice brainwaves to stay in the bathroom. You walked out to the kitchen and Jax walked over to you, giving you a proper hug. “How was the ride?” “It was good. Long. I came straight here, I wanted to see you. Juice had the same thought too? I saw his bike out front. I called out to him when I walked in but he didn’t come out.” “Oh yeah, he’s outside fixing my water hose, it won’t spray.” “Oh ok I’ll go out and see if he needs help later but right now I gotta piss, I’ll be right back.” “NO!”

He turned to you, giving you a weird look before his eyes narrowed and he briskly walked to the bathroom. “Jax wait!” It was too late, he had already slammed open the door and practically killed Juice behind it. After that, everything happened so fast. Jax had dragged Juice out the bathroom in just his boxers, slammed him against the wall and punched him repeatedly, screaming at him. "You son of a bitch! With my sister!?“ You wanted to get involved, to pull them apart before they killed each other but you knew you couldn’t put the baby at risk so you did the only thing that came at mind. "IM PREGNANT.”

At first they only looked towards you because of how loud you’d gotten. It wasn’t until a couple seconds that they realized what you’d said. Jax let go of Juice’s neck and turned to look at you while Juice did the same. Jax was the first to talk. “You’re pregnant? By who?” You stayed quiet and shuffled your feet. “Please tell me not by this mother fucker…” When you said nothing, Jax cocked his arm back to punch Juice again but you grabbed his arm.

“That’s enough! We’ve been together for 7 months. I know that’s nothing and we fucked up, especially with not being safe but you can’t come in my home and beat the father of my child, no mater how pissed you are.” Juice still looked like a deer in headlights as both of you looked at him. “You’re pregnant? With my baby? I’m gonna be a dad?” You nodded and looked at Jax and saw him run his hand threw his hair and cast Juice one last dirty look before looking back to you and glancing to your tummy, a ghost of smile there. “How are we gonna explain this to the club. Or mom.”

OUAT 7x01 Sneak Peek Reactions
Regina and her purple <3

Henry in a leather jacket <3

Operation Cobra mention!

The fact that henry is now out of high school. MY BABY IS SO OLD AND GROWN UP!

But srly is there a college in Storybrooke cause sign me up.

“What my story is”

The different versions of the stories make more sense and I kind of like it 

“i’m the only me” damn right and you are our special snowflake don’t you forget it!

“stubborness runs in the family” true

Henry has a motercycle. I repeat Henry has a motercycle.

August :(

Dr. Strange much?!

“gotta go fast”

Damn old henry is hot 

and a bit of a rebel

Henry could you maybe not scare the horse? Thnx

I would never have guessed Cinderella #imbeingsarcastic
most importantly though:

Where is he getting gas for this bike?

Overall Reaction: Looking promising and hopefully will stay good 

Scrubbing Down a Dixon

This amazing fic was submitted by the lovely winterbeauti xx

Daryl gritted his teeth as he pushed the bike off himself; Gravel scraped against the metal. It wasn’t the first time he had drop a motorcycle, but this was by far the worse. He was trying not to make a sound but as he tried to get more leverage with his left arm, the cry left his lips. He couldn’t move his arm; his shoulder felt like the joint was being ripped apart; pain radiating downward. Closing his eyes, he sucked in a shaky breath before using his free leg to push the bike the rest of the way off, freeing himself.

All he could hear was his own heartbeat, and his ragged breathing as he rolled himself on to his back. He could hear Aaron pulling up in the truck close by. Daryl didn’t want to see the number he had done on his bike, hell he didn’t want to see what kind of shape he was in. The pain spread through his body, as he struggled up into a sitting position. 

“Daryl, are you alright?” Aaron’s voice sounded far away enough though he was right there beside him.

Supporting himself with his good arm Daryl looked at his bike, surprised by what he saw; only a broken mirror and some scratched paint. It was good news for his bike but that meant his body had taken the brunt of the damage.

“Do I look okay to you?” Daryl asked sarcastically as he looked at himself finally. His jeans were shredded from the knee down, blood already staining whatever fabric was left. Well looks like I’ll be picking gravel out of my leg tonight. Surveying the rest of his body he found he was mostly in one piece.

“Here let’s get you up.” Aaron reached for Daryl’s left arm and as soon as contact was made another howl of pain left him. 

“Jesus, fucking Christ don’t fucking touch me.” Daryl snarled reaching up with his good arm he pulled back his jacket revealing the damage. His shoulder was sitting about two inches lower than it should be. 

Aaron looked on questioningly. “It’s dislocated for sure.” Daryl answered letting his jacket fall back down over it, the pressure of the fabric alone made him grit his teeth. 

Aaron righted Daryl’s bike and started pushing it towards the truck. From his spot on the cool gravel Daryl pushed himself gingerly to his feet. “What are you doing?” Daryl asked waking towards the truck, the wind ruffling his damp hair letting the warm sun hit his face.

“We’ve got to get you back, you’ve gotta see the doctor. You’re no use all busted up.” Aaron explained as he loaded Daryl’s bike into the bed of the truck. 

“I ain’t going to see porch dick.” Daryl was referring to Pete.

Aaron rolled his eyes as they climbed into the truck. “Whatever, I’m still taking you back to Alexandria. Then at least you can deal with it in sanitary conditions.”

Daryl let out a huff as he settled into the passenger seat, starting to realize just how bad the pain was. He would have to deal with it as soon as he got back or else his leg would probably get infected. “Do you have any painkillers or something?”

“Yeah in the pack. Pain’s that bad?”

“Yeah, but I’ve had worse.” Daryl answered as he popped two what looked to be Advil, knowing all too well that they probably weren’t the best thing to be taking with his leg bleeding that way it was. However he needed something to sedate the pain time until they got back to the community and he only hoped that no one would be at the house. He watched out the window as they drive the scenery flying by, even though it was painful he kept clenching his hand into a fist and relaxing it; he needed to keep the blood flowing, keep his hand from loosing feeling. 

The sun was starting to sink low on the horizon as the truck pulled outside of the grey two story. 

“Are you going to be alright on your own?” Aaron asked as Daryl climbed out of the truck.

“Yeah I’ll be fine, just make sure my motorcycle doesn’t get scratched up anymore when you’re unloading it.” Daryl smirked as he closed the door. The steps up to the house looked daunting as he started up them. With each step he could feel the blood trickle down his leg, leaving a trail behind him.

Meanwhile inside, Briar lay asleep on the couch. Today was the first day she could have some peace and quiet with everyone out at the picnic. Judith had been colicky all week since Daryl had left and no one had been able to calm her down. The baby had been keeping her, Rick and Michonne up at all hours while the other slept. Now that Judith was out of the house Briar slept but her peace and quiet didn’t last long; the sound of the door opening and unsteady foot falls roused her. She lay completely still; just listening there was no growling only heavy breathing. The person headed up stairs rather slowly, then the sound of the bathroom door being closed but not latched and the water being turned on. Getting up, she knew she needed to investigate. Sneaking up the stairs, she headed for the bathroom door. Through the small open space she caught who it was in the mirror. It was Daryl, immediately she let out a sigh of relief knowing it was him. He was finally home; but taking another look she could see he was struggling to get his jacket off and there was a blood trail on the white tile. 

Opening the door she stepped in, “Here, let me.” She reached out to him.

“I’m fine.” He growled.

After everything they had been through together, the prison, the hospital, losing Beth, she knew he was going to try and pull the tough guy act with her. “No you’re not Daryl, so don’t pull that shit with me.” She snapped back as she stepped in front of him.

Daryl watched as she came around to face him, he could see the worry in her blue eyes as she gave him a good look up and down. Inside he almost felt guilty saying he was fine, for making her look at him like this. He had only seen that look one other time on her face and that was back at the prison when Glenn had gotten sick. Daryl knew that like him, Briar cared about everyone in the group, but since they had lost Beth he had come to notice how much she cared for him. When he had gone off on his own when they had first arrived she had followed him, making him realize that he belongs there, that the group had needed him.

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