Billy wants to do the talent show but he doesn’t want to do it alone and he’s not really sure what talent to show so the rest of the rangers volunteer to do a group dance with him - Trini refuses to dance in front of their shitty school so she choreographs their routine because her mom used to make her take dance classes and at Kim’s urging, she agrees to do the running man across the stage - Jason is so bad but he has so much enthusiasm people still love it - Kim is so good???? - Zack does all this weird acrobatic shit and can barely follow the steps it’s great - Billy has the fucking time of his life - They win???
They are voted “Cutest Best Friends” for the yearbook superlatives - It’s the first “group” (more than 2 people) win in their school history - For their picture they buy cheap Power Rangers costumes and do a Classic Power Rangers Pose™ - No one realizes.
• They all go to Prom together - For the promenade, they force the announcer dude to say “Kimberly Hart, escorted by Trini, escorted by Zack Taylor, escorted by Jason Scott, escorted by Billy Cranston” - Their parents are all watching it on the local channel - Zack’s mom cries with happiness, look at her baby and his friends - Actually so does Billy’s mom - They have a great fucking time - Trini and Kim definitely dance together 90% of the time tho, lots a grinding, let’s be real - They also definitely start making out at some slow song how fantastic Once they decided to go to prom they started campaigning for Billy to win prom king - He fucking wins - Zack and Jason carry him on their shoulders to the stage - They go to the quarry after and get fucking hammered
Jake most def tells Doug Judy when he finds out he’s gonna be a father
Doug sends Jake and Amy baby gifts when the baby arrives
“Maybe Doug Judy can babysit some time-” “no”
Little Baby Peraltiago usually calls him “Uncle Judy” but calls him “Uncle Bandit” once and Jake can’t stop laughing
Amy is at first reluctant to have her baby around a criminal but Doug eventually grows on her (especially when she remembers the Cruise)
“I could teach the baby how to drive. How to jack a car. How to evade the po-po-” “no”
Doug buys them a getaway for a week for the three of them
“You should name the baby Doug” “Hmm, maybe” “WAIT. Middle-name the baby Pontiac Bandit” *cue Jake turning to Amy excitedly*
Almost all the toys Doug sends are toy pontiacs
Doug and Jake invent a lullaby to sing to the baby and it’s one of the only things that get them to sleep
When Jake has his Holy-Fuck-I’m-Gonna-Be-A-Father-For-A-Baby freakout, Doug Judy smacks sense into him
When Amy has her I-Can’t-Be-A-Mother freakout, he calmly tells her that she’s up there with his mom for great maternal figures, and he’s positive that the baby won’t be a criminal, because he won’t let them, and neither will jake or amy.
(Their second baby’s middle name is Douglas) ((Maya Douglas Santiago-Peralta)
Request: i just wondering abt, can you make me a Mark x reader scenario when mark being nervous to become a dad? ✌🏼 thank you dear..
Genre: Fluff Length: 280 words (so short ahhh I’m sorry)
“What if something goes wrong?”
“That’s not helping, Mark.”
“What if I’m a bad dad?”
“You couldn’t be even if you tried.”
You couldn’t help but smile at the man standing in front of you, with his wide, chocolate brown eyes and concerned features. It had only been about a month into finding out you were pregnant, and that you two were going to have kids, and he was a nervous wreck. Shockingly, more nervous than you were.
“I’m just saying that,”
“Mark, I promise, everything will be okay.”
Your hands found his cheeks gently, which were ablaze right now with the anxiety of it all. “It’s okay,” you hushed, a smile still on your face. He might have been nervous, but you had no doubts in your mind.
Slowly, Mark released the tension in his shoulders, then the rest of his body as he blew out a gust of air in a sigh. “You’re right. I’m sorry."
"Yah, don’t apologize, being parents is scary thought. I understand.” One of your thumbs grazed over his cheek in a soothing motion as his forehead came down to lean against yours.
A small moment of silence passed as you two stood, you allowing him to calm down before he finally spoke again.
“I already told my parents and they said they’d help with everything, my mom will even send us clothes and baby stuff, okay, great, cool, I gotta go, I’m going to the studio!” With the biggest grin, Mark leapt away from you and grabbed his jacket, bursting out the front door.
“Mark Tuan!” You laughed, throwing a pillow from the couch after him playfully.
Things I loved in season 3 of Voltron: Legendary Defenders!
• Lotor!!!! Duh
• The backstory of the Paladins of Old
• Young Zarkon and Haggar!!
• The backstory of the beginning of evil Zarkon and Haggar
• Lances too many paladins talk with Keith
• Lotor’s generals!!
• Weblum lady being confirmed
• long haired shiro???
• buzz cut shiro???????
• shiro with a stubble on his chin!!
• ALLURAS MOM???
• KING ALFOR!!! That was the best!! His voice is great!
• Baby Allura!
• Slav and Sven??
• SVEN IS JUST SHIRO WITH A MULLET KILL ME PLEASE I LOVE THIS SO MUCH
• The Guns of something (someone please correct me it’s 4 am and I’m tired)
• The evil Alteans!
• The actual plan of Zarkon
• The guys who helped shiro get to Voltron!!
• Shiro literally almost dying (I was screaming no the whole time)
• Shiro no longer being a paladin? (I’m not sure if I like this or not)
• but Black Lion Keith!!
• RIGHT HAND MAN RED LION LANCE!!
• SNIPER LANCE PLEASE
•Blue lion Allura
• Whip weapon Allura
• Lances “ I’m glad you got the blue lion allura”
Anyways I am super ready to sleep after staying up for so long anddd I know there is wayyyyyy more so feel free to add on!! Have fun watching!!!!! Even though these are spoilers I guess lmao.
You were 36 weeks pregnant and couldn’t wait to be done with the it. You were huge, hot, and you couldn’t even shave your own legs. Josh did it for you along with helping you get dressed and undressed. You were so tired and felt like a huge nuisance having to get help with most things. Josh told you all the time that he didn’t care taking care of you. He told you he rather take care of you so the babies could stay inside as long as possible. With multiples and it being a high risk pregnancy you were put on bed rest basically so the babies would stay as healthy as possible and to not put more stress on your body.
It was early in the morning when you felt a sharp pain in your lower abdomen. You quickly woke up Josh fearing the worst and memories of the night almost 4 years ago flooded back to you.
“Hey it’s okay. The babies are fine. You said you felt them kicking a half hour ago. Try and get some sleep. This is probably some early signs of labor. The doctor warned you this was most likely to happen.” he said calming your nervous.
“Okay, you’re right. First I have to pee though.” you said, struggling to get out of bed due to your size.
You waddled to the bathroom and you heard Josh chuckle, probably at how you walked.
You went to pee, but instead a gush of water fell from you.
“Josh.” you called for him knowing that your water just broke.
He was next to you in seconds. “I think my water just broke.” you said.
“D- does that mean it’s time?” he stuttered.
“Yeah Josh. It’s time. It’s finally time.” you felt like you were about to cry.
“Okay. I’ll help you to the car and I’ll grab the last minute stuff. How do you feel?” he was fanatic.
“Josh, honey slow down. I’m gonna call the hospital and see if we can come in and you need to breathe okay?” he nodded his head and grabbed your phone for you.
“Yes, hi my name is Y/N Dun and I’m 36 weeks with twin and my water just broke. I was wondering if I should come in now or wait it out a bit, my midwife told me to call the hospital when this happened.” you explained.
Once off the phone you went to Josh who was sitting on the bed and his leg was bouncing up and down. “Yeah, it’s time. They’re ready for us, but you need to relax a it Josh.” you said.
Josh breathed for a minute before leading you out to the car and went back in to grab last minute things while you sent out a quick text to family and close friends that you were on your way to the hospital. It was 3 in the morning and you were shaking with excitement.
“You ready for this?” Josh asked while starting the car.
“I’ve been ready for almost 5 years. I can’t go back now.” you said and he leaned over and kissed you before driving.
Once at the hospital they hooked you up to all the machines. Due to the fact that you were high risk and pregnant with twins you were going to have to get a c-section. They were going to wait until 10 am to start, allowing your body time to process it was in labor.
“Josh get some sleep. We’re in the hospital nothing will go wrong. This is probably the last chance at sleep you’ll have for the next like year.” you said trying to calm your fidgeting husband.
He sat back on the couch and closed his eyes trying to not freak out. He was about to be a father and you could tell he was a mix of nervous and overly excited.
You took a four hour nap and when you woke up Tyler and Jenna were there.
“How’s it going?” Jenna asked.
“Great we’re about to get these princesses into the real world. What time it is?” you asked.
“Jut about 8. 2 more hours and they’ll be here.” she said excitedly.
“I know. Josh is freaked out a bit, but I calmed him enough so he could sleep some.” you said gesturing to Josh who was sleeping on the couch.
“Good it’s probably the last he’ll get in a while.” Tyler added from the corner of the room.
They stayed with you until 9 when a nurse came in to prepare you for surgery. You woke Josh up so he could be aware of what’s happening.
“You could have woken me up before.” he said.
“I didn’t want to. You looked cute sleeping.” you said.
“Okay honey, we’re gonna wheel you back in a few minutes and get those babies out. Josh you can put the gown on and we’ll call you back when we’re all set up.” the nurse came in to explain.
Before you knew it you were laying face up on a table with Josh whispering in your ear about how amazing and beautiful you are. You felt some tugging then heard a cry which made you cry.
“One baby down, one more to go.” you heard a nurse say.
“Y/N it’s real, there’s no going back.” Josh said with tears in his eyes.
“I’m aware.” you said and then you heard a second cry.
“A and B are here.” Josh said kissing you.
After a few minutes two nurses came over to show your girls.
“They’re so perfect.” Josh said
“They are. Both healthy and beautiful.” one nurse said.
You couldn’t hold them yet and you weren’t going to be able for another hour or so due to the fact that you were being stitched up currently. They took the babies away to the nursery. You told Josh to go look after them just in case anything bad were to happen.
“You did amazing Y/N.” Josh said kissing you before he left.
You were happy knowing that Josh was with the babies while they got you ready to go back to the room.
When you got back Jenna and Tyler were there with Josh.
“How you feeling now mom?” Tyler asked.
“Surprisingly great, but I wanna hold my babies.” you said.
“So do I, but I wanted you to be the first so they’re bring them here now.” Josh said and the room door opened and two nurse came in with the babies in their beds.
Jenna let out an ‘awww’ when she saw them.
The nurse put one in each of your arms and tears started to roll down your cheeks. “I waited so long for this and it’s better than I could ever imagined this feeling.” you said.
“They’re beautiful Y/N. You did it and I’m so proud of you.” Josh placed a kiss on your forehead and looked down at his daughter’s in his wife’s arms.
After a few minutes you told Josh he could have his turn and you never saw him smile so big while crying when he got to hold them.
“Which one is which?” Tyler asked.
“The bigger one is Aria and the smaller one with the slight bruising is Braylee. They said the bruises are from the lack of space and her sister kicking her since week 16.” you said.
The rest of the day was spent with your newborn babies and people were in and out all day visiting.
“How are you going to tell them apart they look so similar.” Ashley commented while holding Aria.
“Well Aria is slightly bigger and Braylee is bruised. Other than that I have no idea.” Josh said.
“We’ll have to write a and b on their foreheads until they can tell us who they are.” you joked.
“Good thing they look like you Y/N. I wouldn’t want to have two girls who look like me.” Josh said.
“Josh they look like you too. You were an adorable baby. Who knows maybe the next will look like you.” you told him and his eyes went big.
“You want another?”
“Not for a long time, but yes.” you said and Josh released a breathe.
You were so happy to have family around throughout the day. Just seeing everyone happy to see the tiny humans brought so much happiness to your heart.
You stayed in the hospital for the next 4 days with them until they were sent home.
“You ready for this?”Josh asked as you packed up your things in the hospital room.
“Well we can’t go back now.” you joked. “We can handle this. I’ve been looking forward to this for years.”
“And now we have 18 years ahead of us.” Josh said and kissed you on the cheek.
“Sorry to interrupt, but the girls are all ready to go home. A nurse will help you outside when you’re ready.” a nurse told you.
After putting the last few things in your bag Josh got you a wheelchair. You still were in a lot of pain seeing how they basically cut you open to deliver the babies. Two nurses helped carry the car seats out while Josh pushed you. He helped you into the car before taking the babies from each nurse and setting them in the car. When he finally got into the driver’s seat you looked over to him and smiled.
“You know what this means, right?” he said.
“Yeah. It just got real. We’re parents.” you kissed his cheek and he started driving.
At the hospital you had the nurses help when both babies were crying, but now it was just you and Josh. He had one baby and you had the other. He was an amazing help and although you were both exhausted, when you snapped at him he just took it. It had been one week since they babies came home and you were in the living room napping on the couch. Josh had told you to enjoy a nap and he would take care of the girls. You graciously accepted his offer and passed out on the couch. When you woke up the house was silent. You took in the peace before looking around for Josh.
You peaked into the nursery careful to not make noise in case the babies were sleeping. You saw Josh rocking in the rocking chair with one of the babies. He was whispering to her as she made small noises. It warmed your heart seeing him so relaxed with his daughter.
“You’re beautiful little Braylee. Yes you look just like mommy. You girls are very lucky to look like her. She’s such an amazing mom and I hope you turn out just like her.” he said and kissed her small head.
Aria started to cry so he stood carefully, laid Braylee down and picked up Aria.
“Look at you probably jealous, always taking space and time from your sister.” Josh said. “Or did you poop. Eww this one stinks. Do you think we should go wake up mommy for this one?” he joked then laid her one the changing table. “There you go. See I got this whole dad thing down.” he said after changing the diaper.
“Yes you do. I told you would do just fine.” you walked into the nursery and he was a bit startled by your sudden presence.
“I know and thank you. Not just for believing in me, but for them.” he said. “I only met them a few days ago but I love them so much.” he said.
“How old are they?” you asked realizing the days all seemed like one due to lack of sleep.
“I think it’s the 24th. So 8 days old?”he said.
“No the 24th was 2 days ago, I think. Aren’t they 10 days old?” you said.
“I’m so tired I don’t even know. If they are I’m gonna cry.”
“Why?” you asked concerned.
“My babies are growing up so fast.” he faked cried.
“They’re not even 2 weeks old Josh. We still have 18 years.”
“You’re right 18 wonderful more years.” he said and kissed you.
Characters: Daddy! Sam and Uncle Dean and Uncle Cas
You are Sam’s preteen daughter, a standout basketball star. When you are being picked on in school, Uncle Dean comes to the rescue.
The Truman Tigers were down 25-21 with 1:00 remaining. The coach called a time out, and the girls quickly huddled around him.
“OK ladies. You CAN do this! Just remember what we practiced. Watch your man to man. I don’t want any fouls. I want you girls to try and get the ball to Winchester if she’s open. ”
He turned to you. “Sami, I want you to go for the 3’s, got it?”
You nodded. The girls circled up around you, the team captain. “Hands in guys.”
Tigers had the throw in, and Meghan tossed the ball to Avery, who tossed it to you. They had double coverage on you most of the game, but you went for the 3. Given that you were taller than most of the players and fast, you weren’t easy to cover. You nailed the 3 with 30 seconds on the clock. 25-24. You HAD this. The other team rebounded, and the ball was stolen by one of your team mates. They passed it to you, and with 5 seconds remaining, you landed another 3 to win the game, 27-25.
After the coaches post game talk, you walked out of the locker room to the two men who were waiting for you. You saw how the Moms all stared at them. It was weird.
“Great game baby!” Your Dad said. “You were really nailing those 3’s.”
You flushed with pleasure. “Hi Daddy. Hi Uncle Dean.”
Your parents weren’t together. Your Dad and Mom had broken up a long time ago. Mom knew all about what Dad and Uncle Dean did for work, as did you. You lived with your Mom, but your Dad visited when he could. You also spent frequent weekends and school holidays at the bunker when you could. Dad and Uncle Dean were awesome.
You had inherited your height from your Dad, and your hair and eyes too. You mom had named you Samantha, but everyone called you Sami. Uncle Dean called your Dad Sammy, so every since you were a little girl he had called you Smiley.
Dad taught you about monsters and magic and demons and spells, but you didn’t like that stuff. It scared you. You saw how sad Daddy’s eyes got when he talked about people he has lost…..Uncle Bobby, Aunt Ellen and Jo, Charlie, and Kevin.
You wanted to go to college and be a lawyer. Uncle Dean said you were good enough at basketball to get a free ride. Coach had told your Mom you were one of the most gifted players he had ever taught.
You liked it when Dad and Uncle Dean’s friend Uncle Cas was
was at the bunker. You knew he was an angel from heaven, but he was living on Earth or something. You taught him how to play basketball, but he didn’t ever miss. He also was really good helping with homework.
Uncle Dean taught you about cars. He had this Impala that was your Grandpa’s that he called Baby. He taught you how to fix stuff because “girls who fixed cars were hot.”
Dad said that he was not allowed to say that kind of stuff around you! You thought it was funny. Mom and Dad said you couldn’t date until you were at least 18. Whatever.
One Friday when Dad and Uncle Dean came to pick you up after practice, you were sporting a black eye. You had gotten in a fight in school. There was this Goth Chick Michelle Dawkins who hated jocks and kept picking fights with you.
“Hey Smiley! Whoa, nice eye!” Uncle Dean said.
“Sami, your Mom told me what happened. What’s going on?? What’s this girls problem?” Dad asked, concern in his eyes.
Tears welled in your eyes. “ She hates me Dad! She tripped me in the cafeteria, and pushed me into a locker. As tall as I am, she’s bigger than me. She knows I don’t know how to fight. She told me she’s going to get me after school and beat the crap out of me. I just want her to leave me alone! She says I think I am “all that” because I’m good at basketball.
When you got to the bunker, Uncle Cas offered to heal you. “I could smite her.” He said in his gravely voice.
I think I’ll just go to my room.“ You said.
Your Dad hugged you. "I love you Baby Girl. ” He said
Later there was a knock at your door. “” Smiley, can I come in? “
"Sure Uncle Dean.”
“Tomorrow I’m going to teach you to defend yourself. Fighting’ s not always the best answer but sometimes you have no choice. 9am in the gym.”
“Did my Dad say it was OK?” You asked. “We just won’t tell him.”
You spent the next day learning to fight. Uncle Dean was tough but fair. By drilling it over and over like basketball you finally got it. By the time you left on Sunday you were set. Dean wisely kept weapons out and kept it strictly body only.