So I’m explaining to my friend how Thorin carries around the oakenshield because it saved his life
Then at the end of AUJ Bilbo saves Thorin’s life & he loses the shield
And she turns to me and says, “Does this mean Thorin’s going to start carrying Bilbo around, too?”
Summary: After receiving a very rude letter of your ex on the mail saying that he is going to get married. You see yourself not knowing what to do, you can just let it go or accept the help of your hot neighbor and pretend he is your boyfriend.
the war Bucky always liked kids and always imagined having a few of his own.
But now? Kids were usually afraid of him and the ones that weren’t afraid,
their parents wouldn’t let they get close. Bucky knew how much you liked kids
and seeing you with your nephew at dinner last night warmed his heart.
the dinner you kept doing silly faces to Julian and telling him little secrets.
This opened something in his mind that he never thought that he would have
again, the possibility of a family.
were so happy yesterday and he wanted to make you happy even that he was
terrified. After your mother left the room, you pull him into a tight hug “We
are gonna have so much fun.” You whisper in his ear, he can feel how excited
you are and somehow this makes his fears disappear.
A/N: The next couple parts are probably gonna be similar to this. It’s mostly flashbacks. Getting to know the reader and her past relationship with Dean and the other characters. Constructive feedback is always appreciated. If you’d like to be tagged you can add yourself Here
“C’mere Pumpkin.” Bobby hoisted you up from the ground onto his lap in the recliner. “I wanna talk to ya for a second.”
“Ok, Daddy.” You turned to face him, looking him in the eyes.
“Remember I told you we were gonna have some guests over? Sam and Dean?” You nodded and smiled, excited to have someone your age coming over. Your dad told you Sam was just a little baby but Dean was the same age. Having someone to play with excited you but made you nervous all at the same time. You never had any kids your age around. “I need you to be nice to Dean, ok? He doesn’t talk much or at all.”
“Well, Dean’s mom…she died.” You let out a tiny gasp and widened your eyes. “Kinda like your mom.”
“You mean a monster killed her?” Bobby nodded sadly and ran his hand through your hair, saddened that you knew about monsters at such a young age. You didn’t know all the details yet, but you would some day. A demon possessed your mother and Bobby had to kill her. You only knew that much because you’d seen the changes in your mother, including her black eyes staring you down.
Imagine your first Mother’s Day with Chris and your baby boy.
A/N: Happy Mother’s Day to all the lovely moms out there. I know I’d be lost without mine. Here’s a quick (kinda quick) one shot, it’s written around my favorite couple and favorite little baby boy. ❤️
Chris laid awake next to you and watched as the first light of dawn came to behind the beige chiffon curtains in your master bedroom. It was Mother’s Day and he’d asked Kevin for a little time off his ‘Avengers: Infinity War’ press tour to go home and see you as it was your first ever Mother’s Day. He smiled to himself as he looked over at you, remembering the look you had on your face when he walked through the front door yesterday afternoon. He wasn’t meant to be home until early August, not even for a short four days. It was the greatest Mother’s Day present you could have gotten; Chris’ presence. You kissed him so long and so hard, the world around him spun.
His smile widened when he thought back to the look on his baby boy’s face when he carried him for the first time in four and a half months. Like every other parent who had to leave for long periods of time while their child was still a baby, Chris was worried that his son wouldn’t recognize him. He was afraid that Jack would see him as a stranger even though he FaceTimed the two of you every morning and every night. He was even hesitant to pick Jack up from his rocker, nervous his son would start crying if he did. He was so afraid that he just stood by the front door and observed his son from afar, feet glued to the ground despite your urging him to pick Jack up. Even Dodger urged him, nudging his best friend’s leg with his head.
You assured Chris none of what he was worried about would happen as you spoke about him with your son all the time. You showed him pictures, you watched interviews together, and little home videos you’d shot on your phone. You told Chris how Jack would light up every time he saw him, or heard him on the television, or your laptop, or some other mobile device. Chris managed to take a step closer upon hearing that, but still kept his distance. You sighed and decided to help move the meeting along, knowing the worries your husband were carrying on his shoulders were irrelevant. You walked over to Jack who smiled at you when you lifted him out of his rocker, bouncing him gently as you made your way over to Chris.
“You are so good with him,” Chris told you when he saw the way Jack looked at you, utterly mesmerized by his beautiful mother. “No no no,” he shook his head, taking a step back when you got too close. “I don’t want to scare him, Y/N. Just-” he huffed, “take it slow, please?”
“You’re not going to scare him, Chris,” you chuckled softly and took slow steps towards Chris, who looked like he was ready to run out the door. “Chris, stop.” You narrowed your eyes at Chris when he took another step back as you got closer. “You’re being ridiculous, so can you stop. Please?”
“Sorry,” he mumbled and released some of the tension from his shoulders, allowing you to approach with Jack. The closer you got, the tighter his shoulders got. “Oh my God, he’s not going to cry is he?” He asked you when he saw his son watching him curiously, his tiny head tilted to one side. “Y/N, is he going to-” Jack started laughing, making you smile and Chris flinch. “He’s got the cutest laugh,” Chris looked up at you with a wide grin; you nodded with the same smile. For a second, he forgot he was afraid and unconsciously reached for the hand Jack was holding out. “Hey, buddy.” Jack’s hand wrapped around Chris’ finger. “Have you been looking after your mama for me? Yeah?” Chris laughed along with Jack and you smiled at Dodger as the two of you observed their interaction. “You’re the man of the house now, aren’t you?”
“Do you want to hold him?” You asked and Chris nodded, but made no effort to prepare himself for the pass over. “Sweetheart, you’re not going to scare him. Look at him, he’s so happy to see his daddy. Trust me, it’s going to be okay. If he loves the try-hard mom, he’s going to love the natural dad,” you joked, drawing a smile to Chris’ face. “Here,” you carefully passed Jack over and Chris took him from you like an absolute pro. “See,” you kissed Chris’ cheek as he bounced your giggling son, “there’s nothing to be afraid of.”
“Thank you,” he returned a kiss on your cheek then proceeded to kiss Jack’s. “For this, for him- for everything you’ve given me since we met.” You smiled, gently rubbing Jack’s back as you rubbed Chris’ arm. “How are you doing, Jack?” He spoke to your son with so much joy in his voice. “Are we cool?” Jack cupped Chris’ face in his hands and made soft noises with his lips, making you and Chris laugh. “I know, bud. I miss my beard too.”
Chris returned to reality when he heard soft noises come through the baby monitor. He quickly grabbed it from his bedside table and turned it off, slipping out of bed to attend to him. He was trying to give you the best day of your life, starting with some well-deserved rest. He knew you were playing it cool, but you were having a bit of a hard time doing the whole parenting thing without him. He’d wished he’d gotten you pregnant after his Marvel contract ended, so he could’ve been there for everything. He wanted the whole experience, but he’d only had half a pregnancy, an early labor, and the three months of Jack’s life. As much as he’d like to complain, he couldn’t; he had the perfect wife and the son he’d always wanted. Sure, he’d missed out on a little bit, but it was only the beginning. There was so much more to come that he was going to be there for.
“Good morning, Dodger.” Chris patted Dodger’s head as he walked past him to scoop Jack out of his cot. “Hey, buddy.” He rocked Jack soothingly, smiling when his son wrapped his tiny arms around his neck and rested his head against his chest. “I’ve missed you too, kiddo.” He held Jack as closely as he had last night, rocking his son to sleep before joining you in bed. “I know I haven’t been around, but I’ll be home soon. You and Dodger just keep taking care of your mama for me, okay? I promise I’ll be home soon, to take care of all of you.”
Chris carried Jack for a little while, pacing the room as he enjoyed the simplicity of holding his son in his arms. It was feeling he’d never, ever get sick of. It was peaceful, very zen-like to have Jack’s tiny body held against his chest; to listen to his soft breaths; to kiss his soft hair; to breath him in because babies always smelt good. Chris didn’t know why, but they did. He was so satisfied with his life at that very moment because he was finally a dad able to celebrate Mother’s Day with his wife and child; he was no longer just a son who had to take care of his mom. He was a husband, a father, and he had to show you how grateful he was towards the woman who’d given him that. He needed to make breakfast, and clean the house, and take out the trash, and fix anything that was broken in his absence. He needed to spend today, and the next two and a half days showing how much he loved and appreciated you before he had to leave again. You may have known already, but it wouldn’t have killed him to emphasize.
You instinctively woke at 6:25AM, like every other morning if Jack managed to sleep through the first light of dawn. You turned over and reached for your husband only to find the bed empty and the baby monitor turned off. You smiled because you knew what day it was and what Chris had planned to do for you while he was home. It was sweet, like everything he did. You stretched, grabbing his pillow and hugging it to your chest. Your mom was right about you knocking things out of the park with him, he was absolutely perfect.
You got out of bed and went into the bathroom to get cleaned up. You were coming out of the bathroom when you heard Chris’ footsteps and Dodger’s paws coming down the hall. “Shhh,” you heard Chris tell your babbling son. “We don’t want to wake your mama, I’m just going to sneak into the bathroom to brush-” You smiled at him as your three boys entered the room. “Oh, you’re awake.” He chuckled when you nodded, walking over to him. “Was it us? Were we too loud?”
“No,” you shook your head and held out your arms to take Jack from Chris. “I’m used to waking up early, as is Dodger.” You looked down at Dodger, smiling. “This little guy keeps us up and at it. Don’t you, bud?” You poked your son’s stomach, making him laugh and Chris smile. “You can go brush your teeth, I’ll watch him.”
“Happy Mother’s Day, sweetheart.” He leaned over to peck you on the lips and you smiled. “I’m going to go brush my teeth first, then I’ll come back and give you a proper kiss.” You chuckled and nodded, bouncing your son as you made your way back over to your bed. Dodger joined you, sitting down in front of you and resting his head in your lap.
“How did you sleep, handsome?” You asked your son, smoothing his bedhead with your hand.
“It’s definitely good to be back in bed with my wife,” Chris answered from the bathroom. You laughed and he poked his head out with a toothbrush in his mouth, “oh. You’re talking to Jack,” he said, his words muffled by his brushing.
“Yes I am,” you smiled. “But I’m glad you slept well too, handsome.” You winked at Chris, earning a wink back. “And you, Dodger.” You cooed and scratched his head. “Anyway, Chris.” You looked back up at your husband. “I am really glad to have you back in bed too, it’s been awfully lonely without you around.”
“I know it has been,” Chris murmured, careful not to get any toothpaste anywhere. “I’ll be home soon though.” He walked back in to rinse and spit, then came back out as he dried his face with his face towel. “And then we can actually be a team like I promised.” You smiled and nodded. “I’m really sorry I haven’t been around to help you.” He walked over and sat down next to you; you passed him Jack and he held his son close to his chest. “Really, really sorry.”
“Don’t be,” you shook your head, kissing his cheek. He pressed his lips together, eyes filled with guilt. “Darling,” you chuckled, rubbing his back. “You didn’t run out on me, you went to work. It’s not your fault you’ve been away, you’re making money to provide for this family. So don’t apologize, okay? You haven’t been far, you know I always carry you in my heart.” He cracked a smile and leaned in to kiss you. “I love you,” you told him then met his lips.
“I love you too,” he whispered. “And you’re getting everything you deserve today, don’t you worry.”
“I’ve already gotten everything I need,” you smiled at him. “My three,” you glanced from Dodger, to Jack, to Chris, “beautiful and perfect boys.” Chris chuckled, leaning in for another kiss. “Yeah, I don’t need anything else.”
My breath hitched and I looked at Calum, who stood with his
mouth agape, petrified until he noticed me looking at him and took kaiden from
“Go to your room Kaiden…I’ll call you when the pancakes are
“But I wanna be with mommy!” I blushed and looked at Calum
“GO!” Calum looked sternly at Kaiden, who ran to his room. I
felt bad instantly and felt the urge to console him.
“You shouldn’t have yelled at him.” I crossed my arms over
“What did you want me to do? Tell him that if he kept saying
the m word he would scare you away from my life?! I think that would be worse.”
He looked at me with sad eyes. “I knew he would love you the minute he met you…
but I was scared that you wouldn’t love him the same… And I was right wasn’t I?
You don’t want to be a mom. You don’t need to be a mom just because I’m a dad!
You have the option to walk away, and I wouldn’t blame you” I stared at him,
not believing what he was saying.
“Y-you think that I’m going to leave you? Now that I’ve met
He nodded shyly, looking at his hands. “I was so nervous
last night, I kept waiting for the moment where you would walk away from me…”
“No, don’t. Don’t say what you’re about to say. I know I
need to talk to him and tell him that you don’t want to be a mother. Let me try
before you break up with me…” He kissed my hands. “Please.”
I walked out of the kitchen and stepped into the living
room, but he grabbed my forearm. “Where are you going?” He asked with a hint of
desperation in his voice.
“To put my clothes on…” Calum let go of my arm and looked
down at his feet. “And to talk to kaiden.” He looked up at me with a small
smile on his face. “Alone…” With a nod in response, I made my way to Calum’s
room, where I put my clothes back on and then went to kaiden’s.
Walking in was one of the hardest things I’ve done in my
life. The sight before me made me ache.
Kaiden was clutching his teddy bear tightly while he tried
snuggling with a fluffy gray blanket, silent tears running down his chubby
face. I took a deep breath and sat beside him on his bed.
He looked up at me. “Hi y/n” He sniffled and held his bear
I pulled him into my arms, wrapped his blanket around him
and held the teddy bear, for him to snuggle.
“I thought I was mommy?” I wiped the tears from his face and
kissed his forehead.
He looked at me. “Mommy?” I nodded.
“I would love to be your mommy kaiden” I played with his
hair. “But it’s not just my decision, your daddy is the one who gets the final
“Daddy loves you! He told me!” I was shocked, we have never
said “I love you” before. I didn’t think Calum loved me. “I want a mommy,” He
held his bear tightly and I heard him breathe heavily, starting to cry again.
“Don’t cry baby, I’m here, see? I’m not going anywhere, “I
held him against me and caressed his back. “Mommy is not going anywhere.”
“You’ll be my mommy?”
“If your daddy wants me to, yes” I smiled and kissed his
cheek. Kaiden smiled and hugged me, putting his tiny arms around my neck and
“I Want you to.” I looked up at
Calum, who was standing at the doorway, he rubbed his eyes, walked in and took
“And they lived happily ever after, right after they bought
a dog,’ I finish the story, with a little twist, and look at kaiden, fast
asleep holding his teddy bear. His name was Thomas and he loved tea and
I got up, as smoothly as I could to try to avoid waking up
the toddler and went into Calum’s room.
He was taking a shower, quite offended that Kaiden wanted me
to read him a bedtime story, not his daddy. I had giggled and sticked out my
tongue at him saying “Kaiden loves me more.” He stood there with an unreadable
expression on his face and then he went into the bathroom without saying
I went on my phone and laid on the bed, waiting for Calum to
come out of the shower. After scrolling through tumblr for 10 minutes, Calum
appeared, a towel wrapped around his hips while he dried his hair with another
“Hey you” I sat up, a smile on my face.
“Hey.” He seemed off.
“Are you upset? About the bedtime story? I-I won’t do it
again if you don’t want me to, I just got so excited when he asked me to read
to him and I assumed you would be okay with it, but I promise I won’t do it
again if it bothers you.” I told him honestly, I didn’t want to upset him. It
was his son after all, he had the right to read him before bed.
He got into bed, under the covers. ”Are you staying? “He
asked me, not acknowledging what I had just told him. My plan was to stay and
make breakfast for them in the morning, but he seemed upset with me and I
didn’t want to inconvenience him anymore.
I shook my head. “I’ll go” He
nodded and laid back on the bed. I looked down and grabbed my phone. “Bye Cal”
I walked out of his room, into the hallway and out the front door.
“What book do you want tonight bud?” I asked kaiden while I
stood in front of his bookshelf, waiting for him to make his choice.
“I want Cinderella!” I chuckled at his excitement and got
his favorite book from the shelf. Walking over to the bed, I sat down and
opened the small book.
“I want mommy to read!” I looked at Kaiden then at y/n,
getting up I handed the book to a giggling y/n.
She sticked out her tongue at me “Kaiden loves me more,” and
giggled as she positioned herself to read.
As soon as I heard
her, my mind went back to the night where Kaiden wouldn’t stop crying, I had
feed him, changed his diaper and bathed him, I had even sang, but he wouldn’t
stop. He was five months back then and I had told Lenox to have a girls’ night,
she was too stressed and she deserved a night to relax. But I couldn’t get
Kaiden to fall asleep.
I was about to burst into tears myself when
she got home. A smile etched on her pale face. Of course, her smiles turned
into a frown when she heard Kaiden cry, she rushed over to me and took him from
my arms. He stopped crying the moment she touched him, calming him instantly.
I looked at her,
perplexed. She sticked out her tongue at me. “Kaiden loves me more” and
proceeded to giggle.
I stood there, picturing Lenox with Kaiden in her arms
instead of y/n.
The only thing I could do was walk out of that room and lock
myself in the bathroom.
I stared at myself in the mirror, not wanting to believe the
tricks that my mind was trying to play with me.
I couldn’t be thinking about Lenox.
Not now that everything was going so well with y/n.
Kaiden was happy with her and she was happy with him.
Everything was perfect!
So why the hell am I thinking about Lenox holding kaiden and
giving me that goofy giggle that I love so mu-
The goofy giggled that I loved
I groaned and got in the shower, trying to clear my head.
I did not need- no, I couldn’t be thinking about her.
I washed my body, trying to wash away her memory, and got
out. I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked out my bathroom, drying my
hair I looked up. Only to see Y/n sitting on the bed.
“Hey you” She smiled, but I couldn’t even look at her.
I felt ashamed, so I just said hey.
“Are you upset? About the bedtime story? I-I won’t do it
again if you don’t want me to, I just got so excited when he asked me to read
to him and I assumed you would be okay with it, but I promise I won’t do it
again if it bothers you.”
I wasn’t even listening, too busy with my own thoughts to
care about hers.
I got under the covers. ”Are you staying?”
I was hoping she wouldn’t. I needed time to think without
“I’ll go.” I laid back on the bed, sighing.
She walked out of the room, into
the hallway, out the front door.
And that too, made me think of
That’s Lenox right there
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do you think right before louis was gonna perform by himself on the xfactor harry hugged him really tight and louis made himself really tiny in his arms and they didnt say anything just stood their hugging backstage until right before louis got on stage and when they called him for show time harry softly pat his back - pat pat pat - and louis felt a little bit more at ease, i bet harry did that all the time when louis was nervous or angry or sad or maybe when they couldnt show affection publicly, pat, pat, pat - i, love, you
You were staring at the wall, trying to keep calm and relaxed. Jensen was out in the hall with River, but in here, you were alone. Again. And even though you’ve done this before, you were scared. You tried your best not to cry, you wouldn’t give him that satisfaction.
“It’s only a matter of time now.” The nurse smiled at you. “Would you like me to call for the anesthesiologist now?” You nodded. You knew you couldn’t wait much longer. “Alright, I’ll be back.” She left the room.
You eyes didn’t leave the wall. Your heart breaking. “Y/n?” You hadn’t heard the door open, or anyone come in. With nurses in and out, you didn’t care. “Sweetheart?” That grabbed your attention.
rfa boys + v + saeran with MC as brand new parents. Like, we're talking baby time with middle of the night feedings and diaper changes, and crying and not sleeping and the exhaustion that comes with being a new parents, but also a cute moment here and there as well.
Awww anonny you’re hitting me with the feels! I could write tons of pages about the Mystic Messenger characters being parents so these turned out to be longer and fluffy! I based the children’s sex on my last post about these peeps being parents and I also added Jaehee just because I didn’t want her to be left out so hopefully that’s okay! I kind of want to give the children names and personalities now because I’ve become so attached to this idea thanks to you and the other anon’s parent request! I absolutely loved writing this request so I really hope that you enjoy!! :)
Yoosung is surprisingly really helpful when it comes to dealing with your newborn son
He understands how exhausted you are from the day and usually takes the night shifts when taking care of your son
Yoosung already stays up late to play LOLOL and has even started to set up a schedule as to when to check on his son while also killing some monsters
The times whenever Yoosung is actually asleep and hears your son crying, he always gets right out of bed to care for him
Your son sometimes has problems properly latching onto the bottle when it’s feeding time so Yoosung gives him little encouragements to help him
“Come on little guy, you have to drink your milk! How else will you grow big and strong enough to help daddy slay the monsters in LOLOL? Hey, that’s it! You’re doing it! I’m so proud of my little man!”
There have been nights where Yoosung is just exhausted from work and just wants to sleep but when he hears his son’s crying, he’ll attend to him no matter what the problem is… unless it’s diaper changing then he may call you for some assistance
One of Yoosung’s favorite things in the world is showing your son picture books of animals and seeing his reaction to each one, slowly but surely teaching his son the wonders of being a Vet
Yoosung is honestly Super Dad and is extremely attentive to his son’s needs because he’d do absolutely anything for his son
Zen definitely tried his best whenever it came to dealing with your son at night, he just wasn’t always the best
He’d come home tired from rehearsals and as the two of you were about to fall asleep, your son would start crying
With a deep sigh, Zen would roll out of bed and tend to his son’s needs
Your son was like his father for more than just his looks, he was extremely vocal like Zen
Zen would wince sometimes at just how loud his son would cry but he found that his own voice would usually soothe the little one
“Listen son, I’m really proud of you for working on that singing voice so early on in life but mommy and I are tired. How about you listen to your old man sing a little bit and then you go back to sleep alright?”
When it came to night feeding and diaper changing, Zen would typically have to turn to you for help because he would usually make the bottle too warm and could not change a diaper to save his life
But when your son wasn’t crying his little lungs out, one of Zen’s favorite things is to put his son on his bare chest, taking ahold of his son’s tiny arms and moving them in random patterns and singing to him while lightly kissing his forehead
Zen definitely has room to improve with his parenting, something he understands and accepts, but one thing that he’s mastered is to always love and care for his son
Jaehee already has experience taking care of the other RFA members, who’re basically kids, so she ends up being a super great mom
She sees how exhausted you are so Jaehee’s more than willing to take care of her daughter at nighttime
Your daughter isn’t a very loud crier but Jaehee can always tells when she’s in distress
Jaehee’s a pro at diaper changing and heating up the bottles since she had lots of experience with heating up her coffee
But there are times when both you and Jaehee are tired but your daughter is crying her little heart out but of course Jaehee will attend to her, she just may be a little bit cranky in the morning
When your daughter refuses to fall back asleep, Jaehee likes to read her stories from a fairytale book, even acting out all of the parts which earns a few giggles from her tiny daughter
“This is what I want you to learn my daughter, don’t let anyone tell you that you can’t do anything. You’re going to grow up to be such a strong and beautiful girl and me and your mother want you to be happy. We’ll make sure to always encourage you to follow your dreams.”
You notice your daughter starting to fall asleep only when she’s cradled in Jaehee’s arms, making Jaehee give you a shy smile
Jaehee is an amazing mom, no one would argue that, and her daughter grows up knowing just how much her two mothers love her
Jumin wanted nothing more than for his daughter to grow up in a healthy, loving environment
To do this, Jumin wanted to spend as much time with her as possible, so since he worked during the day he usually would spend all night with her
But when your daughter would cry, Jumin would panic never knowing what she needed
Jumin was terrible at changing diapers, he could ever get the bottle temperature right, and it seemed like every time he’d try to pick his daughter up, her cries would turn into wailing
He was about to give up hope of being a good dad but you kept encouraging Jumin, telling him to just keep spending more time with his daughter then she’d start warming up to him
One night when you and Jumin were sleeping, the two of you heard your daughter crying yet again and just as Jumin was about to call a nanny, you convinced him to go to her
He was reluctant but did so, carefully picking up his daughter to try and get her to calm down
When her crying turned louder, not that Jumin was surprised, he tried something new and started to rock his daughter back and forth while singing a lullaby in his deep voice
“Do like my singing my little girl? Hmm your mother says the same thing but I don’t think it’s that great. But I’m glad that you like it, I’ll sing anything for you my precious girl.”
His daughter eventually fell asleep in his arms, making Jumin almost cry on the spot as he cuddled her closer in his arms
Jumin may not be the most experienced dad, but after that moment he knew that he would give his daughter all of the love he could because, besides you, she was his favorite person in the world
Seven would always joke around about being the best dad ever but he honestly was starting to become one
His sleep schedule is the worst so he’d always be ready to go to your son when he started crying
By some miracle, your son didn’t become a crying mess all that often, making both you and Seven extremely relieved
It took Seven a while to get the hang of changing diapers and getting the bottle ready, let’s just say there were lots of times when you had to help clean up the mess Seven made
But Seven would always let you sleep when your son cried at night because he cherished his time with his little boy
When the little Choi was being extra fussy and wouldn’t stop crying, Seven would lift him up and spin around in slow circles, telling his tiny son crazy made up stories
The smile his son would show made Seven’s heart melt, he finally had a family to call his own
“You know little guy, I never knew what it was like to have loving parents. But you’re never going to feel that way because me and your mom are going to love you for forever! And maybe someday if you’re extra good, I’ll take you to space with me!”
Your son always seemed to calm down whenever Seven was with him, realizing that your husband made a father-son bond that would never be broken
Seven would always spend as much time as possible with you and his son, making sure that his son would grow up in a family that was filled with lots of love
V already had a feeling that life was going to get a bit… messier when your twins had come into this world
He always had an immense amount of guilt for not getting the eye surgery sooner so that he could see his children
So V figured that taking care of your fussy twins at night would at least start to show how sorry he was
The twins weren’t easy to deal with, your son would try and crawl out of the crib and slobber on anything he could get his hands on while your daughter was a crying machine and would flail around whenever anyone would try and pick her up
V definitely had his work cut out for him
He was a terrible diaper changer and he usually ended up dropping the bottles of milk on the floor before even heating them up since it was still dark outside, not helping with his poor vision
But as time went on, V started getting more and more confident as well as helpful with his twins
He loved having them sit on his lap while he watched their eyes widen in wonder as V showed them his scrapbooks of photos
Granted, he had to be careful of his son’s drool and his daughter’s tears when handling the photos
“You two sure seem to like this photo a lot and I’m not surprised. Uncle Jumin took this one of mommy and me in the garden. I really love this photo, even though it’s pretty blurry, we still need to teach Uncle Jumin how to take photos when you two get older. I’ll have him take a photo of all four of us together when you both are bigger okay?”
Now every time V’s with the twins, they immediately start to crawl onto his lap waiting for a new scrapbook to be presented to them
V had become an amazing father to his twins, not that it surprised you, and when they did get old enough, V received the eye surgery to finally fully see his beautiful family
Saeran was absolutely terrified about being a father and having a child to look after
In fact, Saeran was practically afraid of his son, he saw his own vulnerable self within his son, making Saeran think of his own awful childhood and wanting nothing to do with the little boy
You would usually end up taking care of your son day and night since Saeran would get flashbacks of his childhood and nearly had a panic attack once
But one night when you were feeling extremely sick and resting, Saeran heard his son crying from the room next door
Saeran cautiously went to his son’s room and yet again, panicked when seeing his son crying, reminding him of himself
But then his son looked Saeran right in the eyes, making Saeran freeze but realize that his son needed him and that nothing else mattered
He gently picked up his little boy and sat down on a rocking chair, softly shushing him and wiping his tears away
“I’m so sorry for not taking care of you and properly loving you. But you helped me realize something, you’re my son and nobody’s going to take you away from me. I promise to protect you and love you for forever so don’t be sad anymore okay?“
From that night on, Saeran became a super dad and wouldn’t let his son out of his sight, soon becoming a diaper changing and bottle making expert
His favorite thing to do with his son is to go sit outside and stare at the clouds, with Saeran usually chuckling when his son would get excited and point at the sky
Saeran soon became an amazing father and husband, he would always make it a point to tell both you and his son how much he loved and cherished you two
Solangelo babysitting Chuck please omg!!!! And Nico always denies it but he's super good with kids so Will catches him and the baby having a tender moment and is like...o shit I'm in love
Will comes back with their lunches to find Nico on the floor of Coach Hedge’s tiny cottage, little satyr baby balanced on his stomach, cooing delightedly. For a moment, he just stands there, watching his boyfriend bounce the infant up and down, murmuring, “Oh yeah? Oh yeah? Really?” in response to Chuck’s nonsensical babbling. The sight does funny things to Will’s heart.
He coughs, stepping into the room. “I, uh. I’m back.”
Nico jerks slightly, hands keeping the baby from falling as he whips his head to look at Will. He underestimates the distance between his head and the floor, though, and there’s a loud crack! Both he and Will winces at the sound.
“Don’t,” Nico says, sitting up slowly, “Don’t say a word.”
Will puts down the food, pressing his lips together to keep from smiling too hard. “I wasn’t going to,” he says, kneeling down to check Nico’s head.
“You were,” Nico insists. He keeps still and lets Will shift his hair to check for a bump. Chuck giggles, reaching up with his tiny arms to pat at Nico’s chin. Nico catches Chuck’s arms and shakes them gently, a smile on his face.
Will forgets what he’s doing and just stares, his own lips curving into a smile.
Nico catches him, but this time, he doesn’t say anything. He just rolls his eyes and scoots over to allow room for Will.
Author’s note: I feel like I got a lot to say right now. Sorry about that in advance.
First of all this scenario is inspired by K.A.R.D.’s “Rumor”. At first I didn’t liked that song but I started liking it eventually. And damn this photoshoot gets me everytime. Also I don’t have the feeling I wrote a good Jimin story yet so I hope this will be poppin.
Second thing: I guess you noticed that I am repeating the members now. I mostly pick who I think would fit the role but there hasn’t really been any request regarding a certain group/member. Just to let you know that I am open for any suggestion! If not then I am willing to continue my own comeups ;)
For the third and last thing I just reached 400 followers!! ♥♥♥ For that I wanted to welcome every new
companion and of course thank you all :D It is overwhelming to me how this
blog grew out of nothing :) I will continue as long as you guys like me
to ;) But now we will get going!
People say in your final moment, your life flashes before your eyes.
The first two decades of your life, you would say, weren’t really exciting. Being the only child in your family you continued the legacy of your parents. Born and raised in Crawley you trained with the reckless Ethan Frye to become a Master Assassin. Matching to his longing to court danger you were a free spirit yourself. The two of you were almost like siblings. Inseparable and the perfect team to take out the Templars. Well, until Ethan met Cecily – his future wife.
You were on your own again during missions, but you didn’t really mind the loneliness. It changed rather fast, when you saved George Westhouse’s life. You took him to the Brotherhood so he can join and become your new partner.
In the meantime, the Brotherhood in Crawley got a fifth member.
Duncan Hardy – your future husband. So a handful of highly skilled
Assassins should be more enough to take back London from the Templars.
100 years they had the upper hand. It had been the time to change that.
changed everything for you and the Brotherhood in general. Ethan and
Cecily were expecting a child, while Duncan and you weren’t blessed in
that way. Yes, you were happy for them and jealous at the same time.
A day before the twins were born, Ethan fails on his mission miserably, which resulted in Duncan, his current partner, getting killed. Unfortunately, you didn’t have the chance to mourn over your loss. On the 9th November 1847 Cecily died after giving birth to Evie and Jacob Frye. Healthy twins.
“Cecily, please, you can’t do this to me!
They need their mother”, you cradle the little bundle in your arms
hoping to stop Evie from screaming, while Jacob takes a nap on the bed.
Born and already a lazy ass. Cecily
flashes you a slight smile, which doesn’t reach her tired eyes. Her
time is slowly running out, but at least she knows her two angels are in
good hands. In yours and Ethan’s.
are going to be such a great mother. I would be honored if you take
care of them. Please”, how could you say no to her begging eyes? And
to be a mother is still a wish of yours. “Sure, I will do my best”, you
mumble under your breath trying not to choke on your tears.
Cecily has been waiting for your answer, the sparkle in her eyes dies.
The door gets pushed open as Ethan rushes in the room panting
heavily. True happiness appears on his face, but it doesn’t last long.
“Cecily? Cecily!”, you step into his way before he can reach his deceased wife. You got a last look at Duncan’s dull eyes, which are hunting you in your dreams. He shouldn’t endure the same.
“Take care of Evie. I’ll coordinate everything else. We got this, Ethan”, you have no idea how you will keep everything under control,
but it will work out somehow. The Master Assassin flashes his hidden
blade just an inch under your chin, “Don’t tell me what to do!” Nothing
is going to work out well.
a word you swipe away the blade from your skin. Then you wrap Evie and
Jacob up in a blanket to carry them out of the room. “Ethan-”, you try
your luck to talk some sense into his head, but he cuts you off rudely,
“Out!” The Grief takes the best of him. Hopefully he will get himself
back on track. The twins need their father.
After you and Negan take care of a toddler, not only you think about what it would be like to have a child of your own…
(Request: “Please can you do one with Negan, a fluffy one?”)
Faint light streamed through one of the rare windows in the hallways of the Sanctuary as you looked out of it, down onto the endless seeming woods. You were deepened in your thoughts as you jolted up, suddenly feeling arms wrapping from behind around your waist, some warm lips pressing themselves on your neck. “Did I catch you fucking off guard, Sweetheart?”, you heard Negan chuckle against your skin before you turned around to look at him. “Maybe”, you said chuckling while you looked into his eyes. You were the one woman by Negan’s side for a long time now. The one he left his wives for, the one he wanted to be with and after all, you couldn’t be more happy about that. “Thought you’d still work”, you added placing your hands onto his chest. “Got some fucking spare time and guess what, I’d like to spend that fucking time with my favorite person”, he said letting a big smile create on your lips before he continued. “Which is why I’m going over to Simon now”, he added, before laughing at your shocked face expression before you began to laugh and slapped his chest. “Asshole”, you said laughing while Negan chuckled and pulled you closer. “Nah but seriously, I wanna use the damn time I have with you, so what do you want to do”, he asked looking at you. You wanted to answer his question as you suddenly heard sounds coming from around a corner. You looked irritated at Negan before he let go of you and went around the corner, followed by you as you saw a little boy crawling on the floor. “Holy hell”, Negan said before he leaned down to the toddler and picked him gently up. “Hello little man”, he said to the cooing boy who giggled at Negan. “What the hell are you doing here, huh? Where’s your mommy and daddy?”, he asked in a soft voice while he gently dandled the toddler in his arms. The boy cooed as an answer before he giggled again and stretched his tiny chubby toddler hands out trying to grab Negan’s beard. “Jealous huh? Well, you gotta get a bit older for that”, Negan chuckled while he looked smiling at the toddler and you felt some strange warmth spreading out in your body as you saw him this way. You knew that he had a soft spot for kids. And you also knew about his job as coach before this whole thing started. Yes, of course, he had been the special kind of way he is but you exactly knew that he secretly wanted them to like and to look up to him. You suddenly heard the loud bang of a shutting door sound through the hallways before you heard a quiet whimper coming from the toddler. The lower lip of the boy began to tremble, his eyes became glassy before a few sobs left his mouth. “Shit, oh come on buddy”, Negan said sighing before he softly put the boys head against his chest and dandled him until he got calm again but stayed huddled up to him. Negan would be a great father, shot through your head. You had never talked to him about that topic, you didn’t know if he wanted kids himself and especially in a world that was as cruel as the one you live in. And you, well of course, you had imagined what it would be like having a child with him and you had felt your body being filled up with an extremely comfortable warmth just thinking about having a little boy or girl with Negan, but you had your doubts. Not because of Negan, or your relationship or anything else, you had no single doubt regarding that, if it would be only about you and him you would love to start a family with him right now, but about this world and having a kid growing up in it. Negan looked from the toddler up to you, his glance soft before he raised his voice. ”Where the heck could he come from? The nursery?”, Negan asked, seeming to ponder. “No, the nursery is on the other side of the building, that's’ too far, he can’t come from there”, you muttered pondering yourself, while Negan sighed quietly before he began to grin. And hell, you knew that grin way too well. “Maybe we could just keep him”, Negan suddenly said chuckling before you heard the little boy giggle. “Oh yeah, you like that fucking idea, don’t you buddy?”, Negan laughed as he looked at the cooing boy. “We can’t keep him”, you said laughing while shaking your head at Negan. “Oh shit, did you hear that?”, Negan asked the boy in an excessively dramatic tone. “We really gotta find his parents”, you said again as you laid your hand on his arm to get his attention before both, Negan and the boy, looked at you. The boy giggled at you, stretching one of his hands out to you while he cooed once again. “Oh see, he fucking likes you too!”, Negan called out triumphantly. ”Yeah, I like him as well”, you chuckling said, letting the boy wrap his hands around your fingers. From the corner of your eyes you could see Negan’s glance intensifying as he saw you looking smiling at the boy in his arms, the tiny hand wrapped around your fingers. ”And that’s why I want to find out where he belongs”, you said, looking up to Negan who stayed for a moment simply looking at you, still with that smile on his lips, as if he was caught in some trance before he broke out of it and looked back to the boy . ”Alright, so then we’re gonna go on a little journey, huh”, he said dandling the toddler while another soft smile flashed over his lips.
While you walked you saw how Negan’s glance changed into a pondering one, his eyebrows slightly pulled together before he raised his voice. “What kind of craphead lets his kid crawl around in the fucking hallways”, Negan growled while you kept walking, “Don’t know, but I’m sure we’re gonna find out”, you said looking at him, before you heard a voice calling through the hallways. “Caleb?! Shit…Caleb, come on where are you? ”, you heard a desperate male voice sound through the hallways. “Guess we got our craphead”, growled Negan before you saw how a man came around a corner, his eyes watery and filled with desperation before he saw Negan and kneeled immediately. Negan stopped walking, his glance frozen while you saw him clenching his jaw before raising his voice. “Stand up”, he commanded and the man followed his order, stood up before his eyes widened by the sight of the boy in Negan’s arms. “Caleb…”, he exhaled before he got cut off by Negan. “Is this your fucking son?”, he asked, his voice still serious. “Yes, Sir”, the man said hastily nodding while his glance stayed stuck on Negan and his son. You saw Negan nodding slowly, his jaw clenching again before he slowly walked towards the man who began to tremble. “You know what’s fucking crappy? Huh? You know that?…Guess not, so fucking listen to what I’m gonna tell you prick. A fucking toddler crawling around in the damn hallways”, Negan said calm but with that dangerous undertone in his voice before he continued. “You do not let your toddler son out of your fucking sight. You do certainly not let him crawl around the fucking hallway. Got that?”, Negan asked staring down to the man in front of him “Yes, Sir”, the man said with a quiet and trembling voice before Negan leaned towards him. “What was that? I didn’t understand, you’re gonna have to speak up”, he said before he leaned back. “Yes, Sir”, the man forced in a louder tone out of his mouth. “Good. What the fucking heck were you doing anyway while he was playing runaway?”, Negan asked still with that undertone in his voice. “M-my older son, he is sick and I just…”, the man said before his voice cracked and his eyes filled with more tears while you had to swallow by his sight and actually had to pity him. Negan sighed, his glance got less frozen before he began to talk again. “Now you calm the fuck down and fucking listen to me again”, Negan said before he continued. “Step one, you get your son here to the damn nursery. Step two, you fucking go back to your older son and get him back on track. Step three, you be the fucking father you’re supposed to be. Understand?”, Negan said looking at the man while the boy was still huddled up to him. “Yes, Sir”, the man said nodding while he swallowed hard. “Alright. Don’t ever wanna see him crawling around here again…and what do we say to me, for having to spend an assload of my precious time trying to find you prick?”, Negan asked as he slowly and gently got the toddler out of his position. “I am deeply sorry and thank you, Sir”, the man said before Negan nodded and gave Caleb over to his father who pulled him close to his body. The man nodded again before he rushed with his son around the corner he came from. ”Mission fucking accomplished”, said Negan now with a small grin back on his lips before he pulled you into a deep kiss that filled you up with warmth. He let slowly go of your lips, his forehead resting against yours, his hands still cupping your face for a while before he backed a little away. ”Gotta finish the fucking work, shit I’m fucking sorry, couldn’t even really do something together”, Negan said slightly scoffing. ”It’s okay, I mean, we had a special variety today”, you said softly chuckling. ”Oh shit yeah”, Negan said chuckling before he continued. ”By the fucking way, we got the whole fucking night to make the time up”, he said winking at you. ”Of course”, you said chuckling back before Negan grinned wider, pecked your lips and eventually let go of you. ”Till later, Sweetheart”, he said winking once again before he vanished around a corner.
It was already late as you returned from finishing your last task to your room, you didn’t have to work or anything else but anyway, you wanted to have something you could contribute. And even though you have had something you had to do the last couple of hours, you had the some thoughts stuck in your head and they all circled around Negan and you and the thought of having a child with him. That picture of him and that toddler, how he gently he handled him and the joy he had in his eyes, was still crystal clear in your mind and just gave you the same warm feeling every time you saw it in your mind. Tired from the whole day, you snuggled into the dark sheets hoping that Negan would come back soon and while you were thinking about it, your eyelids got heavier and heavier and finally pulled you into a deep sleep.
Slowly, your eyes fluttered open, the moonlight shined through the windows telling you that it was still night while you felt that you were laying in Negan’s arms. You heard a quiet yawn that made you slowly look up to Negan, seeing him staring out of the window while he seemed to ponder about something. “Everything alright?”, you muttered with a sleep drowned voice while you raised your head from his chest. Negan’s eyes directly shot to yours, his glance softening. ”Hmm”, he hummed nodding. ”Really?”, you asked, as you clearly saw that something was bothering him. He sighed quietly, swallowed still pondering before he looked into your eyes. “Did you ever think about having kids with me?”, he asked in a serious tone while he swallowed hard once again as if he feared what you could answer. You felt that warmth spreading out in you again while a smile formed on your lips. “Yeah”, you said softly while you saw his eyes lighten up in the faint light. “Fuck really?”, he asked his lips now forming a slight smile. “Yes”, you said sitting up while nodding and still looking at him, as he leaned against the backboard, the smile becoming wider. ”The boy made you think about it, huh?”, you asked, your glance not leaving his face. “Think about it again”, he said chuckling before he raised his voice again. “Just fucking imagine a version of you and me, just in fucking tiny, running around,…and I mean, even the fucking making process is a hell lot of fun”, Negan said smirking while you slightly slapped his chest, laughing softly. “Of course, we can fucking screw either way, but getting a damn extra gift for it is fucking great”, he chuckled amusedly before he went quieter again and sat a bit more up while he locked eyes with you before he pulled you closer. “I’m a damn happy fucker with you either way, just want you to know, but would you consider it? Like really fucking consider it?”, he asked in a serious, but still somehow soft tone. “Yeah, I would, really Negan but…can we do that? Get someone on purpose into this fucked up world?”, you muttered while you looked at him. “Don’t fucking know Sweetheart. I really don’t, but I know for fucking sure that I’d keep the both of you safe no fucking matter what”, he said while you felt his hand placing around yours and squeezing it softly. You buried your hand deeper into his big warm one while you smiled thinking about it. “And hell, you’d protect them too. You can, I fucking know that you’re a fucking fighter”, Negan added while his glance stayed on you. “Holy crap, our kid would be some badass, probably with a damn fucking potty mouth”, you heard Negan laugh slightly while you looked pondering down to your hand that was still buried in Negan’s “Sweetheart?”, you heard Negan’s voice say after a few moments of silence before you looked up from your hands. “We don’t have to decide any fucking shit right now”, he said before he lifted an arm to let you huddle up to his side. You nodded and let yourself fall into his embrace, felt how he pulled you closer and placed a kiss on your head. Snuggling your face into his chest your thoughts kept circling around the same thing. This feeling you had about it wasn’t just caused by a mood or something. If it was just some kind of mood you wouldn’t think about it that much and serious, knowing that something like that shouldn’t be decided by having some kind of mood. But it wasn’t, it definitely wasn’t. You wanted a child with him, you wanted to start something big together with him and you were grateful to even have the chance to in these times, These times. They were the only reason you struggled, but maybe, maybe it wasn’t even that necessary. You had the Sanctuary, the safest place you had seen since this thing had started and even if something would happen, you both would manage it somehow, you had managed already so much together, so you could do that too. And next to that, the picture in your mind, seeing Negan with your own child on his arm, dandling them like he did with the little boy this afternoon, grew more and more. You couldn’t change what the world was like, but you could make the best of it, with and for the ones you love. And with that thought, your decision had been made. “Negan?”, you asked quietly, trying to find out if he was still awake. “Yeah?”, he answered before you lifted your head and looked at him. “We should do it”, you said before you saw how a smile flashed over his lips. “You really want to? Like, are you fucking sure? I just don’t want to fucking push you”, Negan asked not being able to get that smile from his lips. “I’m sure, I really am. I want that with you, every little bit of it”, you said while Negan kept looking smiling at you. “Fuck, I’m a damn lucky man”, he said, his smile mixing with a smirk right before he got you closer to pull you into a deep kiss. “Guess it’s the damn right time to fulfill what I promised earlier”, Negan muttered smirking against your lips. “Guess so too”, you said chuckling slightly against his lips, feeling how Negan moved on top of you, while you knew that every single decision you had just made with telling him that you wanted to start a family with him, had been nothing but the best you had ever done.