#CUTIES BABIES THE MOST PRECIOUS BOYS IN THE WORLD

[earthchica]

Everything I Ever Wanted

terry richmond x black, fem!/plus size reader

summary: It's been a month since you and Terry welcomed your son, Elijah; both of you have been adapting to parenthood pretty amazingly. However, five months in, tensions arise as you feel overwhelmed by handling most household responsibilities and caring for your son. This imbalance leads to a big argument between you and Terry.

warnings: explicit smut (18+), oral (m), loving making, birthday sex, rough sex, praise kink, choking kink, fluff, domestic life, time skip, angst, mention of postpartum depression, slight communications issues, foul language, argument, nicknames [ baby, sweetheart, mama, pretty girl & more ] words: 7k

note: I don't know...I really love writing these two, so we're continuing their story. please enjoy and there may be some errors.

sequel mini series to { funny how time flies } mini-series masterlist

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It's been a few weeks since you two brought your precious son, Elijah, home, and the transition has been exciting and challenging, but you and Terry have worked seamlessly as a team, diligently tackling every sleepless night and diaper change.

Besides that, Elijah is an easy baby, though he tends to wake up frequently during the night, yet somehow manages to sleep through much of the morning and into the afternoon. This odd schedule has led you and Terry to refine it soon.

Today had unfolded beautifully, with the late afternoon sun streaming through the living room windows, bathing the space in a soft, golden light. The warmth of the sun felt comforting, creating an inviting atmosphere.

Your parents had come over for a visit, eager to spend time with Elijah again. Laughter and joyful chatter filled the air as they engaged with him, delighting in his coos and how his eyes sparkled with curiosity.

“Look at you, Eli, such a cutie pie! Yes, you are!” Your mom coos lovingly at her grandson, her voice filled with warmth. Beside her, your dad beams with pride, a gentle smile playing at the corners of his lips.

"I can't help but agree with you, honey. He's absolutely precious," your dad remarked with a warm smile, his eyes twinkling with affection. You glanced over at Terry, and in that moment, you exchanged knowing smiles, both delighting.

“You both did such a wonderful job! You made such a beautiful, healthy baby boy, our first grandson," your mom adds, her eyes shimmering with tears of happiness.

“Oh, don’t cry, Mama,” you said gently, moving to rub her shoulder reassuringly. She wipes away a tear and nods, her smile returning, a reflection of the love that fills the room.

“I just can’t believe how fast time flies,” she continues, her voice tinged with nostalgia. “One minute I was holding you as a baby, and now I’m here holding your little one. It feels surreal.”

Terry smiles, wrapping an arm around you. “We’re just so thankful he’s here, and we couldn’t have done it without both of you. Your support means the world to us.”

Your mom beams and then adds, “You know if you two ever need a break or some extra hands, your dad and I are here for you. We can help with babysitting, cooking—whatever you might need! I’d love to take care of my grandson.”

You look at Terry and see the relief in his eyes. “That’s really generous of you, Mama. We would appreciate that a lot. It’s been overwhelming, but we’re figuring it out.”

“Of course! Don’t hesitate to ask, honey,” Your mom says, her enthusiasm unwavering. “I know how challenging those first few months can be. I remember when we had you; the sleepless nights were brutal. But it was all worth it, seeing you grow.”

“We’d love to have you two over whenever you can; the door is always open,” Terry said with a light smile. “We could use a little break now and then,” He added.

"Yeah, you don't forget to find a good balance. Make sure to carve out some quality time together, maybe plan regular date nights every so often to keep that connection strong between you two," your dad suggested, offering his wisdom.

Terry turned to you, a contemplative expression on his face. “That’s true,” he acknowledged. “Yeah, but I'm still a bit scared about leaving him. We’re also just figuring this all out as we go along.” You sighed, the weight of uncertainty settling on your shoulders.

Your mom, ever the pillar of support, gently patted your hand, her touch warm and reassuring. “That’s completely natural, honey! You’re navigating a lot right now but doing wonderfully already. Trust your instincts and know your limits; always listen to what feels right for you.”

Her eyes sparkled with comfort and encouragement. “Remember, we’re just a phone call away if you need us. We want to be involved and support you as best as possible.”

“Thanks, Mama. That really means a lot to me,” you replied, feeling gratitude and comfort wash over you. At that moment, wrapped in this bubble of love and support from your family, you couldn’t help but feel reassured

After their visit, you and Terry finally settled down for dinner. You had already fed Elijah before the family arrived, and while he dozed peacefully in his tiny bassinet by you, both of you enjoyed a quiet meal.

You cut into your chicken, glancing over at Terry, who adores Elijah sleeping. “yo, I still can’t believe how well Eli took to his new sleep routine,” Terry said, taking a sip of his drink.

“Like...remember those first few nights? We were both so damn exhausted!” He added, making a silly expression.

You chuckled. “Yeah, it felt like we had entered a marathon. But now, we’re finally getting the hang of it. It’s great seeing him so peaceful.” You nodded toward the bassinet, where Elijah stirred slightly but remained asleep.

Terry smiled. “He really is an easy baby. I heard some parents struggle for months. We really lucked out.” He paused, and his expression turned serious.

"I was talking to my mom earlier, and she mentioned how she felt depressed after I was born; she didn't think she would get out of it if it wasn't for my dad and proper therapy. It made me wonder if you are feeling like too?” He asked, looking at me curious.

You set down your fork, the question hanging in the air, and you took a deep breath, feeling guilt wash over you. You hadn't intended to hide your feelings from Terry, but the whirlwind of emotions that came with new parenthood had left you feeling unmoored.

“I… I did feel a bit overwhelmed in those first few weeks,” you admitted, avoiding his gaze momentarily. “There were nights when I hid in the bathroom downstairs, just couldn’t stop crying, you know? It was like all the stress and exhaustion piled on top of the joy of having our baby.”

Terry’s brow furrowed with concern, but he nodded. “I wish you would’ve told me, baby. I wouldn’t have been upset; I just want to be here for you, especially now that we’re married and we have a family. We’re a team.”

The warmth in his voice made your heart swell. “I know, Terry. I didn’t want to add to your worries, especially with everything else happening. I thought I could manage it alone, and it felt… silly to feel that way when we have this beautiful son.”

Terry reached across the table, taking your hand gently. “It’s not silly at all, baby. It’s a huge transition; you don’t have to pretend everything’s always okay. I’m your husband, and I want us to share the good moments and the tough ones, too.”

You squeezed his hand, feeling a bit of the weight lift. “You’re right. I should be more open; I'm still learning that, but I’m relieved to say I’m not feeling that way anymore. It’s getting easier every day. I think I was shocked at first and scared… but I want you to know that I’m okay now.”

“Good,” Terry said, his expression softening. “But please promise me that you'll talk to me if you start feeling like that again or any kind of way. We gotta be completely honest with each other. We can face anything as long as we’re open about it.”

You nodded, appreciating the sincerity in his eyes. “I promise. It’s just… this new journey we’re in, it’s like it’s made up of all these conflicting emotions. I love being a wife and mother, but it’s also a lot of pressure.”

Terry smiled gently. “It is. And we’re figuring it out together. Just remember, you’re not alone in this. If you ever need to vent or cry or just take a break, I’m here, baby, and I love you. We’ll make it through all of it, hand in hand.”

Feeling reassured, "I love you, too, Terry, so much." A soft smile crossed your face, and you couldn’t help but feel grateful for the depth of your strong connection.

Once dinner concluded, and after indulging in a few light-hearted movies, you noticed that Elijah was still curled up, sound asleep. Deciding it was time for him to be tucked in, Terry gently picked him up to carry him to the nursery.

The soft coos and gentle sounds from the baby monitor filled the air, and a warmth spread through your heart as you listened to Terry's soothing voice.

“Goodnight, little man; Daddy loves you so much,” Terry whispered tenderly, gently kissing Elijah's forehead before quietly retreating from the nursery, leaving the door slightly ajar.

With a soft smile still lingering on your face, you walked to the bathroom to complete your nightly routine. You brushed your teeth, washed your face, and carefully wrapped your hair in a bonnet, feeling the day's exhaustion wash over you.

Stepping out of the bathroom, you found Terry already settled in bed, waiting for you. You crawled under the covers and snuggled into his chest, feeling safe and content as he leaned over to turn off the bedside lamp, plunging the room into comforting darkness.

As the gentle glow of the bedside lamp casts a warm light in the room, Terry leans closer, brushing a soft kiss against your cheek. With a tender whisper, he softly says, "Goodnight, sweetheart. I love you,"

His voice is warm and soothing, wrapping around you like a cozy blanket. You turn to him, a smile spreading across your face, and reply, "Goodnight, baby. I love you too!"

-

three months later.

As the soft light of dawn began to spill into the room, you stirred awake, feeling the cool sheets beside you and realizing Terry was already up.

The familiar hum of bike tires on pavement whispered through the open window, reminding you of his early morning routine. A smile crept across your face as you realized today felt extra special

— it was Terry's birthday.

You stretched and yawned, the warmth of anticipation bubbling up within you. With a silent promise to keep the surprises under wraps, you slipped out of bed and quietly padded downstairs to the living room.

The air was fresh and crisp, and you began carefully arranging the decorations you had picked out over the past few days. Balloons of black and green adorned the walls, while a “Happy Birthday Terry” banner hung cheerfully above the couch.

Nearby, you carefully placed the birthday gifts, ensuring each was perfectly wrapped and waiting for his eager eyes. Once the decorations were set, you decided to get Elijah from his crib.

You breathed before going upstairs and down the hallway, your heart swelling with excitement. Opening the nursery door gently, you peeked in to find him peacefully sleeping, his tiny chest rising and falling with each breath.

You couldn’t resist leaning over to press a soft kiss on his forehead, eliciting a small sigh from him as he stirred. “Good morning, my beautiful boy,” you whispered gently.

You lifted him from his crib. Elijah blinked sleepily at you, his eyes wide and bright, sparkling with joy at the sight of you. “Look who’s awake!” you said with a cheer, cradling him against your chest as he stretched his little arms and let out a delighted coo.

“Did you know it’s Daddy’s birthday today?” you beamed at him, your heart melting at his baby gurgles. “We have some fun surprises planned, little man!”

Elijah’s face broke into an adorable smile, his eyes dancing with delight as you continued talking to him, explaining everything you had planned for his father's special day.

As you carried him back into the living room, he kicked his legs, clearly excited about the decorations, reaching out to touch the balloons as they floated gently on the ceiling.

Once settled on the couch, you nestled Elijah against you, pointing out the colors. “Look, Eli! Black and green!” He babbled back as if he understood and wanted to join the conversation, his eyes reflecting pure happiness.

The sound of the front door opening caught your attention, and you glanced up to see Terry walk in. His body was slightly shaking from the morning cold, and a bright smile lit up his face as he quickly glanced at you.

“Hey there, Birthday King!” you cheered, lifting Elijah slightly to catch his father’s attention. His eyes widened in disbelief as he absorbed the decorations fluttering in the morning light.

Terry’s eyes traveled from you to Elijah, and his smile widened even more.

“Yo, you did all this for me?” Terry exclaimed, a laugh escaping him as surprise painted his features. "Yeah, of course, happy birthday, baby. I wanted to make today special for you. You deserve it all and more.

“Also, someone who wants to say ‘Happy Birthday’!” You leaned down, holding Elijah out toward him, and the sight of Terry's boyish grin melting into a look of pure love made your heart swell.

“Happy Birthday, Daddy! I love you so much!” you said in a baby voice. Terry laughed and gently took Elijah in his arms, peppering him with kisses as the baby squealed in response, his tiny hands reaching for his father’s face.

“This is amazing! Thank you, sweetheart!” He said, leaning down to give you a soft kiss, the warmth of his lips lingering just a moment longer, filling you with warmth.

“Glad you like it,” you replied shyly, “I wanted to surprise you right after your bicycle ride.”

“Nah, I love it, and I appreciate it; I appreciate you,” Terry chuckled, looking back at the decorations with pure gratitude. You felt a surge of happiness that today was all about him.

“Haha, good...Now Terry, let’s have breakfast!” you started with a giggle. “How does breakfast burrito sound?” You asked, guiding him to the kitchen and putting Elijah in his cute little high chair.

“Mmm...breakfast burrito sounds good!” Terry replied enthusiastically. “if I'm being honest, I could eat a mountain of them right now.”

“I’ll whip them up, and you can handle Elijah’s breakfast,” you suggested, glancing down at him. Elijah watched, his big hazel eyes touching the joyful atmosphere, cooing softly.

“Sounds like a plan, sweetheart!” Terry said, turning towards the bottle warmer and preparing Elijah’s bottle. He expertly filled it, the familiar routine filling the air with comfort.

“You know, I’m grateful,” he said, glancing back at you with a soft sparkle in his eyes. “Not just because of my wonderful birthday surprise, but because I wake up every day to my beautiful family.”

Your heart swelled at his words, a fluttering warmth spreading as you started making the ingredients for the breakfast burritos. “Well, we’re grateful to have you, too,” you replied, smiling at him.

“You’re the best dad and husband anyone could ask for, T,” You said, reaching over to kiss his cheek, and he shyly smiled. “I do my best,” he said with a light chuckle, holding the bottle to Elijah’s mouth.

The baby eagerly latched on, and as you watched the two of them, your heart felt full. With the smell of bacon and eggs beginning to waft through the kitchen.

You flipped the first burritos, the golden brown surface looking just right. Elijah finished his bottle, and Terry gently patted his back. A small burp echoed, causing both you and Terry to laugh.

“That's my little man,” Terry said, kissing Elijah’s forehead again. The burritos were done with excitement and love. Terry placed a smiling Elijah back in his high chair, positioning the bib around him.

"Was it good, Eli?” you asked, smoothing his curly hair as the three of you gathered around the table. Terry grabbed burritos and turned back to you.

“Thank you for this. This morning is already one of my favorites.” He said, and you smiled, your heart swelling once more. “You're welcome, baby.”

"Was it good, Eli?" you asked, smoothing his curly hair as the three of you gathered around the table. Terry grabbed burritos and turned back to you.

"Thank you for this. This morning is already one of my favorites, " he said, and you smiled, your heart swelling again. "You're welcome, baby."

After breakfast, Terry cleared the table, and you picked up Elijah since he wanted to be held by you. Once he finished the dishes, you three moved into the living room.

"So what do you want to do for your birthday, today?" You asked softly, and he turned to you with a light smile on his face as he gave it a thought.

“You know, I was hoping we could sneak away for a bit—maybe see that movie we’ve been discussing? Just the two of us.” Terry answered with a nod.

You raised an eyebrow, intrigued but also a bit hesitant. “But what about Elijah? He’s still so little…” You said with a sigh, and Terry still smiled warmly, leaning in closer.

“That’s why I thought we could call your parents and see if they could take him for a few hours. I know they love spending time with him, and it would give us some much-needed alone time.”

You considered it momentarily, biting your lip as you glanced at Elijah, who was now giggling at the little plush toys hanging from his play gym

“You know what? Let's do it, shit, it's your birthday. They'll actually be thrilled to have a little time with him,” you said with a nod, trying to shake off any lingering doubts.

“Let's go!!!! I’ll call them right now,” Terry said, his excitement contagious. You watched as he grabbed his phone, a wide grin spreading across his face.

Terry stepped a bit away to talk, leaving you to play with Elijah, who was happy cooing and made it hard not to smile. A few minutes later, Terry returned, his expression lit up.

“They’re on their way! Said they can’t wait to see him,” he said, and the both of you chuckled at how eager your parents were to dote on their grandson.

-

When your parents arrived, they walked in with greetings of warm hugs and kisses on the cheek and happy birthdays to Terry, instantly melting your heart as they fussed over Elijah.

“Look at our big boy!” your mom said, tickling him lightly, which sent him into fits of giggles. You grab all the stuff that you think they would need.

Before they left, they turned to you, sensing a little of your worry. “You know we’ve got this,” your dad said reassuringly, giving you a comforting squeeze on the shoulder.

“Don’t stress. You two deserve some time together; enjoy your birthday, Terry. Elijah will be just fine with us.” He added more, and your mom chimed in as well.

“And we promise to take lots of pictures! You’ll see; everything is going to be just great,” She said with a smile, and you couldn’t help but feel a wave of gratitude wash over you.

“Thank you, Mama and Dad. It means a lot to us that you’re willing to take him,” you said, your voice sincere as Terry stood beside you, wrapping an arm around your plump waist.

After they left, you and Terry got ready and were on your way out for his birthday. The car ride to the movie theater felt like a burst of fresh air, filled with light-hearted banter between you and Terry.

“What do you think? You think this movie is gonna be any good?” Terry asked, pulled smoothly into the parking lot. You could hardly contain your enthusiasm.

“Definitely! I’ve heard some really good things about it,” you replied, a joyful flutter in your chest. You and Terry got out of the car and eagerly made your way toward the grand entrance of the theater.

The excitement in the air was palpable as you purchased two tickets, Next, you approached the concession stand, the mouthwatering aroma of freshly popped popcorn enveloping you two.

You and Terry grabbed a large bag of fluffy popcorn, skittles, M&M's, and two icy drinks, each clinking lightly as you and Terry juggled them toward the screening room.

As you stepped into the dimly lit theater, the soft glow of the screen illuminated the space, and you could hear the low hum of chatter mixed with the sound of previews playing in the background.

You chose a comfortable seat, sinking into the plush cushioning beside him. You couldn't help but feel giddy with anticipation for the movie to start.

The movie was a hilarious romantic comedy. During the funny moments, you found yourselves laughing, giggling, and playful nudges, Terry; you enjoyed this time you both had togather.

“That was so good!” Terry exclaimed, turning to you with a sparkling grin, and you nodded. You nodded in agreement, still buzzing from the excitement of the film.

As you stepped out of the theater into the cool evening air, you pulled out your phone and noticed several messages from your mom, each accompanied by adorable pictures of Elijah.

Eagerly, you swiped through the images, each capturing the little moments of his day—his cherubic smile, tiny fingers curled around a toy, and that sweet, peaceful expression he wore while napping.

You turned the screen towards Terry, who leaned in to get a better look. he smiled and gazed at the photos. “See, there’s nothing to worry about!” he said, a look of relief washing over him.

“Yeah!....So where to next, my king?” you asked, flashing a playful smile that lit up your face. The afternoon sun cast a warm glow around you, and the excitement in the air was palpable.

“How about Dave & Buster's?” Terry suggested, his voice bubbling with enthusiasm. His eyes sparkled, making you wonder if he could no longer contain his excitement.

“I can’t wait to beat your high score in air hockey,” he declared confidently, a mischievous glint in his eye. You gasped in mock disbelief, tilting your head as if contemplating his challenge seriously.

“Oh, nah, baby! Good luck with that, haha! You do realize I’m the reigning champion, right?” you teased, laughter bubbling up as you struck a pose, pretending to bask in your glory.

“We’ll see about that,” Terry replied, a smirk playing on his lips, his competitive spirit ignited. It was clear that the rivalry was only beginning, and you couldn’t wait to see how it unfolded.

-

Once at Dave & Buster's, the atmosphere buzzed with energy. The two of you dived into the arcade, trying your hands at different games. The sound of laughter and the clinking of tokens filled the air as you challenged each other to various contests.

You spent more time than you’d like to admit racing against each other in virtual go-karts and trying to win substantial stuffed animals from claw machines.

You even shared a few sweet moments, like when Terry won a miniature robot and presented it to you with an exaggerated bow.

“For my beautiful queen, from the finest arcade in town,” he declared dramatically, and you giggled, kissing his cheek.

As a final showdown, you headed to the air hockey table. The chatter around faded as you focused on each hit, your competitiveness fueling both your laughter and playful banter.

“Prepare to be dethroned!” Terry joked, his eyes gleaming with determination, but you managed to outscore him again. As the game ended, you jumped up victoriously, doing a little dance.

“Once again, I’m the queen of air hockey!” you teased, doing the running man dance, and he playfully pretended to sulk. “Alright, alright, you win this time,” he laughed, pulling you into an embrace.

“But next time, I’m definitely coming for that crown!” Terry said, wrapping his arms around your shoulder.

After enjoying some food and a few more games, you both left with big smiles and full hearts, reminiscing about all the fun you had that day.

The sun was beginning to set, painting the sky in beautiful hues of pink and orange as you made your way back home, still buzzing with joy.

When you arrived home, you gently opened the door, revealing your cozy living room. “You know, I think this might have been the best birthday I’ve ever had,” Terry said, wrapping an arm around your plump waist as you walked inside.

“Wait, there’s one more surprise,” you said, biting your lip to hide your excitement. You glanced at him and motioned towards the bedroom.

“I love surprises!” Terry said, his eyes sparkling with curiosity. “Why don’t you wait on the bed? I'll be in the bathroom?” You said both of you walked into your shared bedroom.

Terry sat on the bed and grinned widely, and you slipped into the bathroom to change into something special. You retrieved the white lace lingerie you had tucked away.

You had bought it a year ago, never expecting you’d wear it until today. As you put it on, the fabric felt soft against your dark-brown skin.

You smiled at your reflection, feeling a mix of horny and excitement. After a moment, you took a deep breath and left the bathroom. The dim light casting a gentle glow revealed yourself to Terry.

The look on his face was priceless—his jaw dropped slightly, and his eyes widened in pure delight. “Fuck,” he breathed, and he had a smirk spreading.

“You look absolutely sexy, baby. Is this all for me?” You felt a rush of warmth at his words, stepping forward to close the distance between you.

“Yes! Happy Birthday, King,” you said softly, bursting with love. “I think I’ve just found the best part of my birthday,” he murmured, his arm wrapping around your waist as he leaned in for a kiss, tongue dancing togather as his hand gripped your round of ass.

You moaned, pulled away from the kiss, and gave Terry a sly grin, pushing him back onto the bed. Feeling excited, you walk over to your phone and put some seductive Bluetooth music on.

You swayed your hips to the beat, making your way over to him and straddling his lap. Terry let out a low groan as you ran your hands down his chest, teasingly tracing the outline of his muscles.

You leaned close to his ear, your breath hot against his skin as you whispered, "Enjoying your birthday so far, big daddy?" before gently biting his earlobe.

“More than I could have ever imagined, baby,” Terry groaned, grasping your breasts. You continued to move sensually against him, feeling yourself getting more turned on by his reactions.

You couldn't help but smile at how much he was enjoying this. Slowly, you began to grind against him, feeling the heat between your bodies grow with each movement.

Terry's hands found their way down to your hips, guiding your movements as he let out a string of curses under his breath. ”Fuck, baby girl, I need you,”

You feel the bulge in his pants growing harder by the second and decide it is time for a change of pace and stand up, swaying your hips seductively as you slowly strip off the lingerie piece by piece.

Terry's eyes roamed hungrily over your plump, curvy body, desire evident in every line of his face. When you were entirely naked, you climbed back onto his lap, feeling the electricity between you both intensify with each touch.

“How do you want me, Terry? You know I love pleasing you; it is my favorite thing.” You said softly, and a primal growl escaped Terry's lips as he fixated his dark, lust-filled eyes on you.

His body trembles with desire at your question, and he pushes you down to your knees in front of him. "I need that pretty mouth of yours wrapped around me, baby," he demands, his hands caressing himself through his pants.

You bite your lip, feeling the wetness between your legs intensify as you quickly unbutton his pants and pull them down along with his boxers.

With a sly smile, you leaned forward and took his throbbing dick in your hands, and began stroking him, lathering him up by licking your hand.

You took him in your mouth, feeling his hand thread through your curly hair as he let out a deep moan. You moved your head up and down, taking him deeper with each stroke.

You love using your tongue to tease and please him. “Mmm…I always love the way you taste, Terry,” You said, taking him out of your mouth for a second.

Terry's eyes rolled back in pleasure as you continued to work your magic on him. His grip on your curly hair tightened, guiding you deeper and faster.

You pulled away with a gasp, saliva dripping from your mouth, and asked, “Mmm, talk to me Daddy how does it feel?” hitting his dick on your face before sucking at his balls

Terry's breaths were coming out in heavy pants as he looked down at you, his eyes dark with lust. "It feels fucking amazing, baby," he groaned, his hips moving involuntarily as you took him back into your mouth.

You moaned in response, the vibrations sending shivers down Terry's spine. Your hands continued to stroke and tease him, making him ache for more.

Terry couldn't resist any longer and tightened his grip on your hair, pushing himself deeper into your mouth. "Oh fuck, yes," he grunted, his hips thrusting faster now.

You could feel him getting closer, and you knew just how to push him over the edge. You used your tongue to trace patterns on his dick while sucking harder, causing Terry to cry out in pleasure.

"Damn it, sweetheart" he exclaimed as he spilled into your mouth. His body shook with release, and you swallowed every drop of his cum before sitting up and licking your lips.

"Mmm, your cum tastes so sweet," you said with a sly smile. Terry pulled you up onto the bed and flipped you onto your back, his eyes burning with desire as he hovered over you.

"I need to be inside of you right now,” Terry growled before capturing your lips in a hungry kiss. He wasted no time in entering you, causing you both to moan, and you wrapped your thick legs around his waist.

Terry's thrusts were slow and deep, hitting all the right spots inside of you. Each one sent waves of pleasure through your body, making you moan louder and arch your back in ecstasy.

"Fuck, you feel so good. Does it feel good, baby?" Terry groaned, rising up as his hands gripped your wide hips tightly. He couldn't get enough of you; how you felt around him was like nothing else.

“Ah, yes, yes, fuck” You moaned, placing your hands around his wrist as he continued to thrust inside of you but still slowly. The room was alive with the sound of flesh softly smacking together, accompanied by your moans and his deep grunts.

"Oh, Terry, I love you to death, and I'm so grateful for everything you do. You're such an amazing man," you gasped out between breaths as he showed you exactly how much he loved you in return.

This man was more than just a husband, he was your everything, and nothing could change that. “Shit, baby, if you keep talkin' to me like that, I might nut another baby in but I'll save that for another time,”

Terry's muscles rippled as his eyes locked on yours with intense desire. The room around you was a blur as you focused on him, seeing the pleasure on his face.

“Pleeease, speed it up, Daddy fuck me harder.” you moaned out as Terry's hands tightened around your plump waist. “Mm, my nasty girl wants it harder?”

He asked, looking down at you with a smirk before picking up the pace, his thrusts becoming almost animalistic as he hit all the right spots inside of you.

“Yess, just like that, fuck…fuck me.” you cried, your body trembling from the intense pleasure of the pace. Your fingers gripping onto Terry's broad shoulders as he thrusts harder inside of you.

His hands tightly gripped your hips, leaving marks in their wake. The plush bed sheets envelop you in a cocoon of comfort, the heat emanating from Terry's body seeping into your own.

Looking up at Terry again, his intense gaze penetrates through you like a laser beam, igniting a fire within your core. You flip him onto his back, and his dick slides back into your wet, throbbing pussy.

His face contorted with pleasure, and his hands gripped your waist tightly. You bounce on him, your movements wild and uninhibited, your bodies melded in a passionate rhythm.

"Shit, I love you" You cried, can't help but admire the handsome man beneath you, his features twisted with ecstasy as his strong hands caress your breasts, thumbs circling your hardened nipples.

Arching your back, you grind your hips down harder, taking him even deeper inside you. The delicious friction sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body.

"You like that, Daddy?" you purr, clenching around him. Your body is slick with desire, and you can feel your pussy pulsing for him. "You like how wet I am for you?"

Your voice dripping with need and longing. Each movement sends shivers of pleasure through your body, and you're unable to resist the urge to press closer against him, wanting to feel every inch of his skin against yours.

“Shit, shit, yes, yes,“ Terry grunts in response, gripping your hips and thrusting up to meet your movements. The new angle hits just the right spot, making you cry as you feel him wrap his hands around your neck.

“Bounce on that fucking dick, baby, bounce on that shit” Terry moans, his face contorted with pleasure and adores before his eyes squeezed shut and his mouth open in a moan.

His chest rises and falls quickly as his body moves to meet yours. As you continue to ride him, you can feel your orgasm building, and you know that Terry is close, too.

The way his grip tightens on your neck, and his thrusts become more erratic tells you that he's reaching his peak. You lean forward, placing a hand on his chest for balance as you increase the tempo, feeling him filling you up completely with each thrust.

"You gonna cum for me, Daddy?" You moan into his ear, nipping at the lobe as your movements become more desperate. "You gonna fill me up with your hot cum, huh?"

Terry's response is a primal growl as he flips the two of you over, taking control once again. He pins your hands above your head, pounding into you with a ferocity that has you seeing stars.

Each thrust brings you closer to the edge, and just when you think you can't take it anymore, Terry's lips crash onto yours in a passionate kiss.

Your body explodes in pleasure as Terry's release hits him, too, both of you crying out each other's names in ecstasy. Your bodies are slick with sweat as he collapses on top of you.

Both of you breathing heavily and riding out the waves of pleasure. "God damn," Terry says between pants, pecking kisses all over your face before pulling out and snuggling into bed beside you.

You turn to face him, smiling contentedly as you can see the sweat glistening on both of your bodies and the satisfied smile on his face. His eyes are filled with adoration as he gazes at you.

As you lay in each other's arms, basking in the afterglow of your intense lovemaking, Terry brushes a strand of curls hair away from your face.

"I can't believe how blessed I am to have you; thank you. This was an amazing birthday, baby" Terry says, his voice filled with love and sincerity as he gazes into your eyes.

You smile softly, feeling your heart flutter at his words. "I’m glad you enjoy yourself, Terry; I love you," you reply, tracing circles on his chest with your finger.

"I love you too" Terry leans down to capture your lips in a sweet kiss, his hand cupping your cheek tenderly. The kiss is slow and deep, conveying all the emotions that words can't express.

You wrap your arms around him, feeling the warmth of his body as you pull him closer, surrendering entirely to the moment. The world around you fades into the background, leaving just the two of you.

Suddenly, the peace is interrupted by your phone ringing, jolting you back to reality. It’s a call from your parents, who are on their way home with Elijah.

The moment's warmth slips away as you both realize how quickly time has passed while you are wrapped up in each other. After the call, you and Terry decide to refresh yourselves.

You step into the shower together, steam rising as water cascades over your bodies, the lingering temptation of another round swirling in the air, but you got washed.

Once you’re both dressed, there is a sharp knock on the front door. The sound echoes through the space, signaling the return of your parents and Elijah.

You went to go, and open the door to find them standing there, smiling warmly, with your dad holding Elijah's colorful diaper bag in one hand.

Excited chatter fills the air as they express their eagerness to babysit again. You can’t help but smile at the joyous moments ahead as you take the baby bag from your dad, feeling grateful for them.

-

Terry sat comfortably in the cozy living room, a soft smile on his face as he held Elijah in his arms, gently cooing at your son and making him gurgle with delight.

As you carefully lit the candles on the birthday cake, the delicious scent of vanilla wafted through the air, blending with the excitement of the celebration.

You took a moment to glance at Terry and Elijah, savoring the heartwarming scene before returning your attention to the flickering flames atop the cake, ready to sing "Happy Birthday" to your husband.

You entered the living room, the familiar tune bubbling up from within as you began to sing. Terry's smile widened at the sound of your voice, a beautiful melody that filled the air with joy.

Fascinated by the flickering candles, Elijah stared in awe, his little face brightening. As you concluded the song, your voice melded effortlessly with the warmth radiating from the room.

"Make a wish, handsome," You said with a smile, and Terry laughed softly, the sound rich with love and appreciation.

Terry closed his eyes for a moment to make a wish, and with a deep breath, he blew out the candles, sending a gentle plume of smoke swirling into the air.

'Yeah!!! Happy Birthday, Terry" You cheered happily, joy radiating from you as you watched the sparkle in his eyes, reflecting his contentment and love on this special day.

-

three months later,

making it six months since you gave birth.

As the months rolled by, it was in the middle of summer now, and you found yourself deeply immersed in the new routine of motherhood. Elijah was now six months old, and his personality began to blossom.

Each day brought challenges and joys, but lately, you felt the weight of the day-to-day responsibilities resting heavily on your shoulders. It had been particularly tough since Terry returned to work not too long ago.

The warmth seeped into your skin as the sun shone brightly in the sky, refreshing your spirit. You packed a picnic basket with peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, some sliced apples, and a few cookies for a treat.

A soft blanket tucked under your arm, you walked to the park with Elijah nestled comfortably in his stroller, his tiny hands reaching up to the blue sky.

Once you arrived, you could hear the joyful sounds of children playing and laughter echoing around you. Finding a quiet spot under a large oak tree, you spread out the blanket and settled Elijah beside you.

His hazel eyes sparkled with curiosity as the gentle breeze rustled the leaves above. “Look at that, Elijah,” you smiled, pointing at a group of kids playing.

“Isn’t that amazing? One day, you’ll be over there with them.” You said, and Elijah cooed, kicking his little feet in excitement. You leaned down and tickled him, drawing forth a chorus of giggles.

“Would you like some yummy lunch?” you asked, reaching for a sandwich. As you offered him a few pieces of the soft bread, he leaned forward, trying to grab it with his tiny fingers.

His attempt was met with clumsiness and delight, the crumbs scattering on the blanket. A few moments passed of quiet enjoyment as you both munched on lunch.

You watched Elijah’s attention shift from the kites to the vibrant flowers blooming nearby. “Do you like the flowers, little man?” you asked softly with a giggle, noticing his wide-eyed wonder.

“They remind me of you—bright and full of life.” You said, kissing his forehead, and after the picnic, you lay back on the blanket, watching the clouds drift by.

Elijah babbled contentedly beside you, mimicking the sounds of nature. “You know, sometimes being a mom feels overwhelming, but moments like this make it all worth it,” you murmured softly.

Suddenly, you heard a familiar voice, “There you are!” It was Terry, looking a bit winded but incredibly happy to see you both. “I managed to leave work a little early. I wanted to surprise you guys!”

Elijah’s face lit up at the sight of his dad, and he wiggled with excitement. Terry knelt down, scooping up Elijah into his arms. “Hey, baby boy! How was your day?”

“It just got a lot better,” you replied, grinning. As the three of you settled back on the blanket, you felt the burdens of motherhood lift slightly.

After your delightful picnic, filled with laughter and sunshine, you all eventually returned home, savoring the remnants of the joy spent outdoors.

Soon you set about preparing dinner. You moved gracefully around the kitchen, chopping vegetables and stirring sauces while Terry kept a watchful eye on Elijah, who was happily playing with blocks on the living room floor.

As the two of you sat down to dinner, the table was beautifully set, and the warmth of the home enveloped you. You both talked about your days and how things were.

After finishing the meal, you rolled up your sleeves and tackled the clean-up together, the sound of clinking dishes and the warmth of togetherness filling the room.

You then turned your attention to Elijah, who was starting to squirm in his high chair. You went to change his diaper, the familiar routine providing a sense of contentment as he giggled at your playful face.

Meanwhile, Terry settled in in the living room, PS5 video game music punctuating the air. You felt grateful for the day, not expecting the lovely to suddenly take a turn for the worse.

"Terry?" You called from the top of the stairs, your voice echoing softly through the house. "What?" Terry shouted back from the living room, focused on the video game flashing before him.

"Where's Elijah's lion?" you asked, cradling your squirming son on your hip. You had been trying for the past hour to calm him down, and the soft cries coming from him were starting to wear you thin.

"I don't know; check under the couch," Terry replied dismissively, shrugging his shoulders as if it were a minor inconvenience. His nonchalance infuriated you.

"Shh, it's okay, Eli. Look, it's Simba! You love that movie, don't you?" you encouraged, trying to distract your son while glancing underneath the couch for the stuffed animal.

"Mmm," Elijah murmured, seemingly comforted by your words. You sighed in relief as your fingers brushed against the soft fur of the Simba toy nestled between the dust bunnies.

"Look, Eli, look who I found," you said cheerfully as you handed him the toy. His face lit up, and he babbled happily, his tiny fingers gripping the toy tightly.

A wave of contentment washed over you, and you softly sang a lullaby, hoping it would lull him to sleep. Once, he was peacefully dozing in your arms.

You carefully laid him in his crib and headed back downstairs to confront Terry, feeling both exhausted and exasperated. "He's asleep?" Terry asked, still engrossed in his game.

The screen glowed brightly as he played. "Yeah, but maybe it would've been easier if you actually helped me," you said, descending the stairs with a slight edge in your voice.

"I do help; what do you mean? I just washed the dishes with you" Terry replied, pausing the game and looking at you with an attitude that sent another spike of frustration through you.

"Yeah, when you want to," you shot back, and he rolled his eyes, which only fueled your anger further. "Well, I work," Terry mumbled as if that was the end of the conversation.

"Excuse me?" you asked, standing before him with your hands firmly planted on your hips, refusing to back down. "You heard me, I'm not about to repeat myself."

"I work; I would love to just come home and relax. I put food on the table and clothes on our son's back, and I pay all the mutherfucka bills around here." Tery ranted on.

"Is it so bad to ask for some quiet time?" Terry snapped, his voice rising and echoing in the small living room. You couldn't believe what you were hearing.

Sure, the two of you had minor arguments here and there, but he had never spoken to you like this before.

"I understand what you're saying, Terry, and I tell you how grateful I am for you. But it's not like I'm asking for much! You may be the one who brings home the paycheck," You started, moving in front of him.

"But I'm the one who takes care of our son around the clock; I cook, clean, and manage everything at home. You aren't the only one who's working their butt off!" you raise your voice a little bit.

"What's gotten into you? You never had a problem with this before! Now it's a problem?" You questioned, your demeanor shifting as confusion filled your eyes.

"Maybe I'm just tired of you," Terry said softly, and suddenly, the air in the room felt heavy, as though a dam had broken, releasing all the pent-up frustrations.

"Okay, well, maybe you should've married someone else if I'm such a fucking burden," you retorted, your voice trembling with a mix of anger and hurt.

You dashed upstairs to your shared bedroom, trying to hold back tears. "Shit!" You heard him curse as he called out your name, but you didn't stop to listen.

You closed the bedroom door behind you with a decisive thud, sinking onto the edge of your king-size bed before you buried your face in your hands, feeling the tears coming down your face.

[jinikaris]

hyunlix dominATE tour moments | BULACAN ★ 75 // -

⤷ holding hands and water shenanigans during final greeting ©

[charlesf1leclerc]

Charles Leclerc: here we go again. New Leclerc baby loading…🤍

Arthur Leclerc: do you ever stop?

~ User: Arthur!

 ~User2: Arthur just asking the question    we are all thinking 

Y/nusername: as always you will continue to be the best daddy 

~ Charlesy/nlovies- I wonder if she calls him daddy all the time

~ user4: ah they are both so cute 

PascaleLeclerc- So happy for you both! ❤️

User45: omg more babies ahh

User9: they’ve been busy. 😏

CharlesLeclercfanclub9: ahh I’m so happy for you both another cutie on the way

Y/nusername: so great full, I love being a mummy and can’t wait to meet the next cutie in our family 🤍

CharlesLeclerc: the best mummy 

User: ahhh she looks so cute when pregnant 

User33: so pretty I love this family so much

Y/nwardrobe - im so happy for you two you really are the it parents 

Y/nandcharlescontent: perfect parents 🤍

Y/nusername: double the trouble but I’ll be ok as long as I’m with you

ArthurLeclerc: how strong is this guys sperm?

 ~ user: Arthur!!! Hahah 

~ y/nusername: ARTHUR LECLERC!?!

~ CharlesLeclerc: stronger than yours 😉

~y/nlovies: they are going to have their hands full

~charles_leclercfanclub: charles this man dosent stop what happened to only three kids

~user: ❤️

~ user34: so cute ahhhhh

~pierreGasly: you’re going to need a bigger house mate

    ~user3: and more 

~ Ferrari: new drivers to add to our line up

 ~ CCferrari: do not mess with these children

 ~ user22: two little Ferraris 

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~Y/nwadrobe: ahhh this all looks so cute

~ CharlesLeclerc: would of been more fun if I was there

~Y/nusername: no boys allowed

~ ArthurLeclerc: boys party soon

~PierreGasly: I’m there

~CarlosSianz: me three

~LorenzoLeclerc: See you at Arthur’s

~user3: partition for me to be invited

~ PascaleLeclerc- Gorgeous darling

~user1: this is the cutest baby shower I’ve ever seen

~yourFriend1: The best time you deserve it babe

~user2: this baby is going to be so loved like all the rest of them ☺️

~ user444: Babies*

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CharlesLeclerc: the most precious gift in the entire world welcome Lenny Marc And Maisy Pascale. Thank you to my wife y/n for blessing me and our family again.

~user: ahh there names so cute.

~ArthurLeclerc- ok they are actually cute

~ user33: even Arthur knows it

~CharlesLeclerc: Thank you

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~PascaleLeclerc: the cutest

~User66: all her gandkids are from Charles

~y/nusername: love you and our babies so much

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Y/nusername: more babies to love. Welcome to the world Lenny and Maisy we love you more than you know

~ CharlesLeclerc: that we do ❤️

[sarascamander]

Reading the cursed child (scorbus, norvelize version in a03). I read the script years ago when I was 11 (funfact it was the first harry potter book I've ever bought). So I'm rereading it again because I have a scorbus brainrot suddenly (11 y/o me shipped Scorpius and Rose so hard but now I grew up let just say my taste had change lmao).

List of thought gonna go longer as I read:

- yo Albus surly personality is basically me when I was 15 it was like looking into a mirror. Hold on there baby I understand you 😭

- I want to write a whole essay on Albus and Harry's relationship. They both are so precious but they just have a hard time with each other.

- Scorpius is the sunshine most sunshine cinnamon role ever. I would kill for him. I would die for him.

- ALL THOSE BULLY BETTER STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM MY OUTCASTS BABIES.

- “And be my good friend.” what if I die.

- why do people love to torture the cinnamon roll??? I want to hug Scorpio so bad like baby you deserve the moon and the sky and the world. And the fact that he's still trying to be so cheerful and optimistic. THE WORLD DOESN'T DESERVE HIM.

- Albus and Harry's father and son angst is killing me but it is also so delicious I relish in it (it's just so complicated I love it).

- "you’re kind, Scorpius. From the depths of your belly, to the tips of your fingers." Is the sweetest thing I've ever heard anyone said. I love this quote so much I want it tattooed on my forehead.

- Again, Scorpius deserve the fucking world.

- Scorpius and Draco's relationship is SO GOOD, SO PURE, SO SOFT. They love each other so much 😭

- brb I'm going to cry at the fact that Dark AU Ron and Hermione die in such a terrible way a few minutes after they finally confess their feelings (they were scared). 😭😭😭😭😭😭

- Snape is so dramatic. Girl "you're giving up your kingdom for Albus... All it takes is one person." he made it sound like they're in a romance fantasy novel (they are).

- Head empty. Scorpius happiest memory with Albus is strong enough for him to produce a patronus.

- Scorpius is once, again, a cutie pie that deserves everything.

- Delphi is more manipulative than I realized when I first read this lmao.

- GIRL the way Albus said that he and Scorpius ran away to start a new life in the muggle world as an excuse — what do you mean you're eloping at 14??? (Out of chronological order but I just remembered this)

- Delphi when I catch you —

- Never thought I'd be rooting for Draco and Harry duo yet here we are (did I say I love Draco as a dad?? I don't think he's appreciated enough. He's a brilliant dad! THIS is his best redemption arc).

- "What did you say to our son, Harry?" GO OFF QUEEN (Albus is a confirmed mommy boy)

- RON WANT TO MARRY HERMIONE AGAIN. I don't quite ship them in the book/movie but they're just the sweetest in here 😩😩

- I just had the sudden realisation that Scorbus might be the only couple that I ship in hp that is so close to canon (and was canonised by some play if I heard correctly).

- that time where they were in godric hollow and Scorpius was surprised that Albus never knew the full story of his grandparents or visited the place just bc he was being a petty, moody uninterested teenager hit so hard (he is me and I am him). And the shame he felt was real too. I always regret those years in my life where I acted like that and I don't even have a daddy issue like Al did, what's my bloody excuse lmao (I blame fucking hormones) 😩😭

- okay so finished it!! When I was a kid I don't quite like the time travel thingy and find it very confusing but I think it's because it's a screenplay yk, and it was meant to be watched not read. But the novel version did help a lot (and I give the author my hundreds of gratitude, her writing is absolutely beautiful! And she captured the characters perfectly! If you're scared to read The Cursed Child, read her novel version in ao3!!!).

I'm surprised that I actually love the plot more than I thought I would. Yeah it can get a bit unrealistic at times but all in all it's very entertaining and Albus and Scorpius are very well written, very rounded and nuanced characters that carry the book. I'm glad their parents didn't overshadow their personality etc (like them being mini-copies of Harry and Draco). They're their own person and I love that about them!!

They're not Drarry or even Jegulus as I've seen people say, they're in their own league. There are no enemies or hatred or tension between them; Scorpius and Albus genuinely like each other so much from the first they laid their eyes on each other and I adore them for it.

I read a theory that Albus was sent in Slytherin because he subconsciously wanted to be in a house with this kind boy met on the train and it made me want to cry (they were made for each other). (Although I do think Albus have many Slytherin traits, Scorpius I was less sure he screamed Hufflepuff/Ravenclaw to me but admittedly he can be cunning to).

So yeah, I don't think it's that bad as everyone said (and my 11 y/o self). It's fun and I actually cried a lot at the end of it (I have to watch Jily die, do you have any idea what that did to me???) (I don't even ship them but i swear this book set me to default back to canon).

I really want to watch the play, would die for it but it's impossible and I can only dream.xoxo

[what-if-nct]

How down bad I am for each member of Stray Kids.

Chan: The sole reason I even stan Stray Kids, like the grip he has on me, is unexplainable. Clearly, he is more down bad and delusional than all of us though.

Lee know: I don't go here, but I do occasionally fall under his spell. I get it Lee know stans I get it.

Changbin: He is my friends bias. Therefore, I don't look at him unless it's to send her edits. But overall, a cutie patootie. Just a baby.

Hyunjin: He dethroned my previous ult bias and beat out my twenty other biases. He came out of nowhere and just stole me. There isn't a scale high enough to explain how down bad I am for this man. He lives in my brain 24/7. I don't want to be saved, don't save me.

Han: Previously, I just saw him as just a precious boy, but recently, I see him differently, I don't know what I'm feeling, but I get it.

Felix: He came out of nowhere and just took the third spot in my bias list with Hyunjin and Chan. He's just the sweetest, most precious boy in the world, and I love him so much.

Seungmin: Also a friends bias, but undeniably beautiful and gorgeous, his new haircut has taken him from golden retriever puppy to Doberman.

Jeongin: Get him away from me, get him. He's wearing me down, and I can't take it. I don't know what kind of magic he is using, but I need him to stop using it on me. I can't let him win. I can't.....he's gonna win, isn't he?

[boyrobott]

official canon marketing for astro boy: he's the COOLEST ROBOT IN THE WORLD 👊😤💪 the most BADASS superhero you've ever laid eyes on 👊😤 💪 this guy will absolutely WRECK your SHIT 👊😤💪 he is FEARLESS 👊😤💪 he is UNSTOPPABLE 👊😤💪 he will NOT HESITATE to TAKE YOU DOWN 👊😤💪

astro boy fandom: oh he's just a little guy 🥺💖🥰 just a lil baby boy 🥺💖🥰 just a tiny sweetie 🥺💖🥰 precious cutie 🥺💖🥰 most adorable robot ever made 🥺💖🥰

[moonchild-in-blue]

Gushing about animol crossing lil guys (gn) token. Expires never.

Hello Will I kinda really love you for this, you sweet sweet blue boy you 🥺💙

Say hello to the Hope World family 🌈

Deets and Pics bellow (very long):

Coco and Lily

My two favourites! Will get along with literally everyone 🥹

Coco is forever my number one spookie cookie bunny, but Lily is a close second - the sweetest froggy you'll ever meet!!! They are both incredibly sweet, and in my island lore they are besties 🥺🐰🐸

Their houses are next to one other, and often share books, baking tips, and whatever knitting project their working on! They hang out with Zucker a lot 🐙

Elvis

My cranky old man 🥹 Out of all of them, he's the least popular in the fandom 😔

Has been with me the longest - was my very first campsite villager, and has since settled well! He may be old, but likes to learn new slang from the youngins. Has the coolest study/library ever.

Zucker

It him!! My precious takoyaki baby boy!!!

He always has a silly outfit on - the pineapple hat was a MUST. Loves to snack, play games, and hang by the beach. A silly cutie patootie 🥹🐙

Marshall

Look at him!!! He so small and sassy 🥺

Marshall is the fashionista / coffee snob of our island. Literally lives off caffeine and compliments. Likes to visit Elvis and be Fancy™ for a little bit hehe. Great friends with Francine. Smol and Angy hehehe 🐿️

Bob and Chrissy

MARRIED. They are MARRIED and IN LOVE - 3 year anniversary coming up soon!!! 💜🩷

Bob is the coolest (and only) cat in the whole island. Chrissy was totally smitten with him hehe. He's also a silly boy who is a bit of a gamer - has a super cool set up. A literal textbook himbo 🤭

Chrissy is Francine's twin. They were popstars in their youth (listen to K. K. Bubblegum), and currently she's the only one still in the entertainment businesses. Always dresses fancy - pink and glittery and so so cute 💖. Sings all the time, also the most extroverted of the bunch.

Francine and Fuchsia

The Cool Girlfriends™ - kinda intimidating at first, but very friendly 💙💖

Francine is Chrissie's twin. Unlike her super chirpy sister, Francine is a bit more elegant and reserved. She now works as a designer - the spotlight was made for her Chrissy, not her. Best friend's with Marshall - The Fashion Duo ever (WILL judge your fashion choices) 💅 ✨

Fuchsia is our resident punk barbie deer. Dresses mostly in black and band merch - we talk a lot about bands and stuff. Very sensible and kind, always there for you if you need to vent. A true punk princess, Avril Lavigne wishes she was her 🖤

Genji

Our newest resident! Moved in last week after Pietro left. He's still getting to know everyone, but so far is getting along super well with Bob - he and Zucker often have game nights and Genji loves it (Elvis is too old to stay up so late, and Marshall prefers to go drink with the girlies).

Genji is a total gym rat but not obnoxious at all - he's just super active. He and Fuchsia will work out together sometimes 🏋️

-> Old family photo from when Pietro (clown sheep) was still in Hope World - taken during my birthday sleepover. You can see Fuchsia in her Sleep Token shirt 🥹

Bonus family photo but Silly™

If you read this far, have a little snack -> cherry pie, a Hope World specialty! 🍒🥧

[fortpeat]

So rather than writing a typical review I thought I would share my live commentary 😂🤭🤭 but obviously I have a lot of thoughts regarding a lot of scenes but those are gonna be metas !

Mahasamut is so whippeddd AHHHH ... Tongrak acting cute is dangerous is Maha's heart 🤭🤭🤭

My HEARTTT 😭😭 Rak not wanting to waste the food cooked my Mahasamut 😭😭🥹🥹 AHHHH THEY ARE SO FREAKING PRECIOUS 😭😭

That was the most cutest beginning EVERRR 🥹🥹🥹 also I just know we are not at all ready for cutesy lovey dovey MutRak 🥹😍😍🥹

Rak acting like a baby... I mean ... I thought you were the sugar daddy Rak 🤣🤣

Mahasamut wishing the worst for Prin 🤣🤣 (YES BABY SHES THE DEVIL INCARNATE) also I am melting that he wanted to hear the story from Rak and not from anyone else 🥹😭😭😭

Rak's story 😭😭😭 I really want to smash his dad's head !!! 😡😡😡 Also that hug 🥹🥹🥺🥺🥺 AHHHH can I get that hug please.. also Rak complaining about the hug but keeping pulling in Mahasamut 🤭🤭🤭

One hug was all it took for Rak to be obsessed with cuddles 🤭🤭 I feel you Rak I totally feel you !

"Bangkoks record is clean zero" 🤣🤣🤣🤣 I CANTTTT HE IS A MENACE 🤣🤣🤣 Also what is up with Fortpeat charactersl and being horny while sleeping 🤣🤣🤣... OH GOD RAK IS SUCH A TEASEEE 🤣🤣

OH MY LORDDD I NEED AIR... THAT SHIRT TAKE OFF AND THE HAND ABOVE THE HEAD ?!!!! ,😳😳😳🥵🥵🥵🥵

Rak being jealous..... YESSS... my bucket list being fulfilled one by one 😍😍😍

Khom is a cutie I have to say and is it just me but Connor's voice sound like a robot AI version 🤣🤣 it's so weirddd 🤭🤭

HHAHAHAHA TIME FOR MAHASAMUT TO GET JEALOUS 🤣🤣🤣 oh god did I just watch the most ridiculous fight ever 🤣🤣 GOSH I LOVE THESE TWO...

Not Rak sulking at Vie's place 🤭🤭 fanfuckingtastically 🤣🤣🤣 (Rak showing that he's a writer) 🤣🤣🤣

Rak's house having the view of that waterfront 🥹🥹🥹 Mahasamut might be feeling a lot at home in those moments 🥺🥺🥺

AHHHHH meena is here 😍😍 she is so freaking adorable 😍😍😍 also her acting 👌👌 wow 😍🙏

Not them already acting like a married couple 🤭🤭🤭

Rak looking at their hands together while Mahasamut is answering the call 🥺🥺🥺 my emtionssss 😭😭😭

AHHHHH RAK SQUEALING YESS... THATS US... EVERY SINGLE TIME

Meena's question 🤣🤣🤣🤣 yup she is definitely Rak's niece 🤣🤣🤣 not the checklist 🤣🤣

Baby girl please don't read his novels 🤣🤣 you are still too young 🤭🤭

I can't help but focus on Fort doing all the random things in the background 🤣🤣

MutRak : "You can depend on me"

Meena : Rak and Mut sitting on a tree K. I S. S. I. N. G 🤣🤣🤣🤣

Meena honey you don't have to sell Tongrak to him 🤣🤣 that boy is so gone for your uncle 🤭🤭

Fortpeat with Nina ... OMGGGG 🥹🥹🥹😍😍😍 THEY ARE SO PRECIOUS 😍😍😍

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FORTS MOANSSS... 😳😳😳🥵🥵🥵

JESUS CHRIST ON A ROLLERCOASTER...

I WAS SO SO RIGHTT.... FORTS MOANS ARE OUT OF THIS WORLD... NO WONDER WE DONT GET TO HEAR THEM AT ALL... RHNSBFNABRNSH AHHHHHH MY EARSSSS I CAN'T BREATHEEEE... AHHHHHH

The end credits 🥹🥹🥹😭😭

THIS EPISODE... I need a week to recover from all those emotions 🫠🫠 📈 📉 📈 📉 📈 📉 📈 📉 📈 📉 this was my emotions throughout

[thatlittledandere]

Silly Game Time: Who are some of your favorite alien (non-human *and* extra-terrestrial) characters? And what do you like about them?

They can be from sci-fi or fantasy, from other worlds or dimensions or realms. All that matters is that they're not from Earth and that they're not human in any traditional sense (and, most of all, that you find them interesting).

What does "in any traditional sense" mean does it count if they're pretty humanoid in appearance? I say yes. Homestuck trolls of course <3 Tavros Meenah Eridan to name a few and Calliope who isn't a troll but a cute green skull girl. Pictured in order.

I like that Tavros is a poor sweet precious baby boy who's done nothing wrong ever and whose every word physically hurts me with second hand embarrassment because he's a loser who sucks. I say this with nothing but affection ♡

I like that Meenah does what she wants always with zero care for the consequences because nobody ever taught her what those are and that she gets so excited every time someone else makes a fish pun.

I like that Eridan [FILE CORRUPTED. RESTARTING SYSTEM.]

Calliope is just really cute idk what else to say!! She's a cutie and I like her a lot!! Just. Just look at her. Isn't she adorable ♡

[inhaleaaaaaaaa]

After my entire life telling myself I didn’t have a type. I realize I do. Now I am going to talk about them a lot and rant cause I love them all.

Evil Powercouple

Like what the fuck why do they make the evil men hot and give them good voice acting. Like we got Mr Mcmurder Dragonborn over here eating a baby or whatever the fuck. Then you have his boyfriend, the chosen of Bane, ready to take over the world and crush people under his heel with him. They love eachother so much and they will kiss and snuggle as the world burns around them after they’ve covered it in gasoline and struck the match.

Dumb Evil Bastard

Lucio, Lucio my sweet baby boy. You have done nothing wrong in your entire life. I would kill for you my baby, baby boy. Now go spread terror in my name, spread the word of the devil. Good boy <3 who’s a good boy, you are! You are! Lil cutie, lil man! Oh look at you! Good boy! Good boy! Lookit you!

Lets kill the people who hurt you together, let us bathe in their blood and leave their rotting corpses for the crows, my love

Astarion. I hold him. He is baby. No touch. Precious creature.

The end justifies the means.

I might have the most to say about this one. Cynte. Cynte from Endoparasitic. I am using this post as propaganda to get people into the fandom. My plan has been revealed. But look at him. LOOK AT HIM.

Isn’t he dreamy?

Anyway, this man had three of his fucking arms ripped off while doing laundry. On the moon. Fucks off and cauterizes himself with a gottdamn clothing iron. There is a parasite in his brain and he’s dragging his ass along the floor with a pistol, a shotgun, a crossbow, and a flare gun strapped to his back. He can move faster than 90% of the human population with only one arm.

He is actively in the process of dying and he is choosing to go out fighting and shooting. He has no fuckign empathy. He would step on anyone to get to his goal, and I respect that. Anyway, gushing over, for now.

[spacialshrimp]

[♡] My little child who isn't so small [♡]

Part 5

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Months passed as fast as the bat of an eye, the little one grew up surrounded by love and care, he grew up into a chubby and small cutie pie, 6 months and a half old baby.

Daniel was making something for the little one to eat, it was basically a vegetable, fruit and protein concentrate, with help of Dr.Mariana of course because she is a certificated pediatric and adult nutritionist.

Both of them were making sure that the consistese of the concentrate porridge was thicc but not too much when Dr.Cameron, walked toward them and said "guys, follow me, its important, also bring that thing" he said, with a serius face, wich made Mariana and Daniel really worried.

They said "Dr,¿what happend?"

"It's 6052, you need to see it by you're selfs, don't run" he said, Cameron leaded the way to 6052's room Daniel and Mariana could only overthink what have happend, they were really worried.

They walked into the room in silent and they saw ...

Doctor Emily, feeding the baby a bit of sliceed banana while telling him.

" Who is the most precious,cute, handsome boy in the whole universe? Who is it? Yes it's you, only you, my precious little baby, ¿aren't i the coolest aunt?, you like bananas arent you? Yes you do!"

That comming from on of the coldest persons you could meet , was actually adorable

When Dr Emily noticed her colleages giggling in awe her faced turned red as a tomato and, just put the boy in the feeding chair.

Daniel put the food in the feeding chair and let little 6052 eat, the little one seem to enjoy his food.

The room of 6052 was colourful, this was because since he had more "yautja like" eyes, they wanted to help him to recognize colors and shapes easily.

But if he had more "human like" eyes, his room would be black and white, this is because this colors help young retins to develop better and not get trigger because of the excesive visual stimulation that the bright colors give.

While the little one eated, his unique family was thinking.

Daniel, just as his colleages wanted to give him a secure attachment, this means that they want him to know that if he ever leaves, he can always come back, and that he will be welcome to stay the time he needs to,daniel wants him to be happy.

Dr.Cameron, he wants 6052 to be strong, strong to enfrent difficulties in life and strong to help others, but he is scared that the world isn't ready for someone so kind.

Dr.Mariana, knows that when 6052 grows up, is going to be very energetic and joyfull, but she is scared thar the world dosen't accept him, she knows how it feels to be an energic kid surrounded by people that don't understand it, but she trusts that he is going to be okay.

Dr.Emily is sure that when the little boy grows up , probably is going to fall in love, but she dosen't want that someone play whit his feelings, because if that happends, they are dead, because it wouldn't be fair for someone innocent to be heart broken, but at the same time she knows that, while he is with them by his side, he us going to be okay.

At the end, they are just a different kind of family.

[pontevoix]

headcanon: nicknames, petnames, endearments character: bertolt hoover

general bold for something they're okay hearing; italicize for something they'd say

babe love darling     sweetheart     sweetie     hun baby     my love dear     angel  sweetness     lovebug     soulmate sunshine handsome beautiful  my heart     honey     sweetpea     my person my favorite     mine     yours cutie     pumpkin     dearest queen     sexy bitch     lover     hot stuff     princess precious     stud     good-looking     toots     snookums     husband     wife     hubby     wifey     brother     bro     bruv     sister     sis     pal     asshat      bitch boy     hero     king   love of my life     starshine     muscle man     beloved      apple of my eye     master mcdreamy    mcsteamy     nugget     her/his/their majesty     funny man     angel eyes     old sport     girly     girlypop     missy     sir     mister     ma'am champ     doc     dude     dudette    buster     bruh     homie     smartass dipshit     goof     silly     bae     boo     bestie     twin     friend     lovely     doll    fucker soldier lord my liege

character specific

based on the name: bertolt gets shortened to ' bert ' very often. honestly we could sit here & list every fun nickname that he's gotten on account of him being who he is, but i do want to say that the reason i've chosen the spelling i have for his name is in reference to the german playwright ber.tolt brecht, who really played with this type of theatre in which you were not supposed to convince the audience of a spectacle, but you were supposed to make them feel it as something true & as something as part of history & seeing things as they are. i've not read that much brechtian theatre, but it is made so that the audience is supposed to be an active member of the show in a way that they see the world for how it is. besides that, bertolt is highly accustomed to hearing himself addressed by his last name. professional/educational titles: his name has been blended with titles such as cadet & recruit & soldier & warrior for too long. militancy is embedded in his first nature, though he sometimes thinks himself indifferent to it. of course, then he inherits the colossal. then that turns into his name. then he is known by destruction. family: his father is not from liberio, but he's here now. his father had been a jack of all trades, he guesses. anyway, he's home. he's everything for the most part. he calls bertolt by terms in his dialect, things that bertolt used to wear close to his chest. besides that, he called him ' my boy ' most of the time when he's talking to others. sometimes he called him ' knick-knack ' as a nickname, when he was a kid. they're not really sure how it started. but it was a fond name.

misc: he often feels himself to be in enemy territory or enemy land. he feels more resignation to the fact than he does fear, though anxiety creeps in often enough. that aside, life in enemy land inhibits his tongue. he talks more in spaces where he's comfortable, but he has a habit of not speaking very personally. he struggles to use terms of endearment & gentler language as though it were casual. he also struggles to hear it. he feels a disconnect about it. for that reason, it's easier for him to say things directly rather than to reply on endearments. when he's younger, he daydreams about them a little though. mostly because he wants to savor his time to live. & mostly because he associates them with normalcy. he flusters easily sometimes.

tagging: @chaoslulled (because u sent it to me )

[5eokjin]

seokjinnie getting shy because someone said he’s the most handsome person in the world 🥺

[dreams-and-drabbles]

The Akatsuki

* Pet-names

Itachi

Absolutely calls you names like Dearest, Darling, My Love, or Angel— If he falls, he falls hard. He’s definitely the romantic type and has a way of making his partner feel special, and if he’s dating you, well you definitely are— This boy has been through a lot, after all! Anyone he falls for, is probably the first person on his mind other than Sasuke.

Kisame

He’s a total flirt— He calls you names like Gorgeous, Handsome, Sweet Cheeks, Baby, and Hot Stuff. Kisame monopolizes your attention whenever he can, and is very hands on in a relationship. He has away of making his partners feel safe, and honestly— With good reason. The Akatsuki is a dangerous organisation, but Kisame is also a dangerous individual. Good thing he’s so head over heels for you~!

Hidan

Hidan is a bit of an asshole, but he’s also incredibly protective— He switches tones a lot. He can go from Hey, Girly/ Hey, Hotness, to Bitch/ Punk Ass in a matter of seconds— He’s incredibly foul mouthed, but damn does that mouth give good kisses— If you like wild swaps from praise to degradation he’s probably right up your alley.

Kakuzu

Kakuzu absolutely calls you names like Gem, Jewel, and Precious— To him, most things have a price, but you? You’re priceless. He spoils you rotten, too— You must be something really special to win over his hearts.

Sasori

He absolutely calls you names like Lovely, Doll-face, Prince, Princess, or Majesty— He treats you like royalty. Like— Sasori makes you feel like you’re the most powerful person in the world, and the pull you feel towards him is almost magnetic. Sasori’s love is all consuming and it burns down everything around it, but the two of you.

Deidara

Deidara calls you names like Lovie, Babe, Cutie, and sweet pea. He showers you in compliments and is absolutely the type to bring home flowers (Better do a quick check to make sure they don’t explode— He can’t help it sometimes..) He’s also really good with his hands, homemade gifts, extra kisses, baking— You name it, those hands can do it all.

Konan

Konan calls you names like Honey, Sugar, and Pumpkin— She’s the type to be incredibly soft on whoever she falls for, and she treats them almost reverently. Konan’s love is sweet and simple, but she has incredible loyalty within her— She’s the type who will give, give, and give in a relationship.

Nagato

Nagato would call you things like My Everything, or My One and Only. He treats you as though the world revolves around you, and his love is both a blessing and a curse. You want for nothing when with him, but when given the world, what satisfaction in there in getting those wants?

Obito

Obito calls you names like Flame, Dove, and Doe. He treats you as though you’ll break if he looks away from you. He’s incredibly protective and coddling, but is also incredibly soft— He treats you like a lifeline, and for all you know, you are…

[candymeowz]

Heyyo and good day!

How are you today~ *proceeds to throw glitters everywhere*

I hope you're doing fine and having a great holiday! Friday's a holiday there (/▽＼) Anyway, are you ready for–

Pop Quiz!

In your opinion, what pet names are suitable for all the characters? (minus Luke of course)

And what pet name is suitable for MC from all the characters?

Discuss. (75 marks)

Level of difficulty: KBAT A+

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Pet Names with the OM!Characters:

LUCIFER:

For Him: First of all, a classic abbreviation taken from his name, Luci! It's a nickname that not many use, yet sweet and personal. But if you want to make it even more personal, a name that only you'll ever be allowed to call him, then Lulu works too! (I'd probably suggested Luke too if Luke didn't exist... I like one syllable names, alright.)

You can't go wrong with My Love either, a simple yet elegant pet name for your beloved pet demon. Or perhaps you'd want to make it more him, and call him My Diamond? Strong and rare like the gem, and also 'cause of that diamond on his forehead.

And y'know how he's named Lucifer 'Morningstar'... why not a nickname related to the only star that's visible in the morning, the sun? My Sun, or the shining light of my life.

From Him: He'd definitely call his S/O My Love as well, and Darling is a safe choice. I wanted to say I think of him as a rather traditional man, but doesn't he like Metal? Dearest, and Beautiful are names he'd call you with as well!

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MAMMON:

For Him: First and foremost, Mams! Cute, sweet and only one syllable! Plus, no one else calls him that, as far as I know. You can also call him his Devilgram name, Mammoney~ Though that's definitely more well-known compared to the former.

Another choice is Baby 'cause this is Mams we're talkin' 'bout. And call him Handsome and he'll melt into a puddle by your feet. He's a model, so obviously many people think so too, but hearing it from you? This boy's pride soars through the Celestial Realm.

You can also use Sweetheart or Sweetcheeks! I personally headcanon him to have dimples, and even in the artworks he's got a sweet smile. And seeing how he loves his Goldie so much, why not call him Golden Boy? Oh, and Idk how I forget to mention it earlier, but My Demon! 'cause he's your demon. Also 'cause he calls you...

From Him: My Human! I know it, you know it, next. My Treasure, Precious or Gemstone, 'cause you're the most precious treasure in the entire three worlds he'll ever have the privilege of calling his. He'd also call you with the common nicknames Babe, or Baby.

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LEVIATHAN:

For Him: Starting with the personalized nicknames... Lev Sounds almost like 'Love' but with a twist~ You can use Leviachan or Levi, too, of course. There's also Ethan, taken from the 'athan' of Leviathan... But then some might start to wonder who you're referring to.

Lord of Shadows! In reference to the Seven Lord series~ and you can also call him My Player Number One and he'll love you even more, a constant reminder that he can always call on you to play the latest multiplayer game he's stumbled upon.

Other than that, Cutie's a good nickname as well. Suitable for the cute demon. And Otaku Nerd can be used affectionately~ Or perhaps you wanna use the classic Baby? Or Darling? Sure! He loves that as well! After he faints from overheating the first few times, of course. And 'd probably call it a normie thing to say.

From Him: I honestly can't see him using a normie nickname, but would he still call you Normie if he's in a romantic relationship with you, I wonder? Oh, and your name plus a '-chan' at the end! Simple and cute~ Player Number Two and Henry are also on this list, matching your nicknames for him.

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SATAN:

For Him: Firstly, you can't go wrong with the abbreviations taken from his name! Tan, Tannie or Tantan are exclusive choices, only permitted for you to use, or perhaps you'd rather call him Catan' 'cause he likes cats? Likes is probably an understatement though...

Catboy's a nice choice as well~ For the same reason as Catan. And when you see him reading yet another book at the library or something, you can affectionately call him Nerd or Bookworm! He won't mind, as long as it's you~

Other choices would include My Love or Dear cause he's a true romanticist at heart and classic nicknames such as these would make him feel soft and fuzzy inside, or maybe My One and Only, 'cause no one's quite as special as he is to you.

From Him: Kitten or My Little Meow Meow's the first thought that came to mind, since we all know how much he loves cats... Getting called by him a name that relates to his favourite creature really shows how much he loves you. He'd also use My Love and Dear or Darling, 'cause he's a classy man. He'd also might make a personalized nickname out of your real name!

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ASMODEUS:

For Him: First and foremost, the most common yet cute nicknames shorten from his full name, Asmo or Asmochan! But if you want one that only you'll ever call him by, then I suggest Momo or Momochan! He'd think you're the cutest creature ever if you use those nicknames~

Another choice is Jewel or Eye-Candy, 'cause guess what? He's adorable and cute and fashionable and priceless! Of course, Gorgeous and Pretty Boy are nicknames well-suited for this beloved demon as well!

And we can't forget Baby! Or you can combine it with his name and call him Asmobaby or Momobaby, He loves it when you call him cute nicknames, so names like Berries or Pink are free to be used as well!

From Him: honestly Momo has so many nicknames for you it's not even funny. It'd include pet names such as Cutiepie and Gorgeous, 'cause it's just facts, alright, you are a gorgeous cutiepie! As well as Sugar or Sweetheart to an abbreviation of your nickname and Babe and Love. He loves you that much, okay. Got compliments to last you an eternity~

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BEELZEBUB:

For Him: Beely or Beelz! It's easy, it's cute, so why not? Another cute option is Bub! taken from the last part of his name~. Beelzebabys a nice option as well! Oh, and B!

Or if you only want to call him Baby, go ahead. And y'know how he's a huge cuddleble demon with the best, most secure hugs? Call him Teddy Bear and he'd have the biggest smile on his face. Do it. Lovebug and Cuddlebug are also great choices~ As suggested by @luxthestrange (Tq~)

Oh, and how about the nickname Munchkin? He may not be a small baby, but he's always munching, and you know he looks as cute as a baby when his cheeks are stuffed like a squirrel. And I'm sure he'd love it if you treat him gentle like you're handling glass despite him being some of the most physically toughest demon in Devildom! And Sunshine's a good option as well~

From Him: Any food-related nicknames~ Listen, he loves food, he basically lives for it, so getting a food-related nickname from him is a huge sign of his love for you. Cupcakes, Peaches, Cheeseburger, you name a food item, he's probably already called you that at least once before. And it's probably corresponds to how you look that day! He'd also use Baby as a pet name for you as well~

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BELPHEGOR:

For Him: Starting off with a classic Belphie! Everyone calls him that, though, so mayhaps you'd want to try to make it more unique to only you and call him Belph or Belphiebaby? Or Bell! That seems like a nice pet name for him.

And don't forget Cowman or Moo-man! They're cute nicknames for the cute cow demon. Or- you can also use Sleepy Cow Baby 'cause that's him in a nutshell. and My Star or My Galaxy works as well, if you wanna be sweet with this demon~ Oh, and My Sleep Paralysis Demon! He'd be smiling in his sleep if you call him that.

Lego or Lego Man's on the table as well, 'cause, y'know, beLphEGOr? See the L, E, G and O present in his name? Case closed. Imma start calling him Lego Man. He'd totally be one of those people who can create jaw-dropping lego art if he wasn't so lazy. Or you can refer to him as your Spoilt Brat affectionately 'cause really, is he not one?

From Him: Baby he'd definitely call you a big baby, or another common one would be My Pillow 'cause deal with it- The second you agreed to date him you've consented to become his personal pillow~ And Belph would definitely use My Star during the soft moments you'd have with him.

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DIAVOLO:

For Him: Let's start of with the most famous nickname in all fanfics... Dia! I personally pronounce it as 'Dee-ya' but Idk and Idc what's the correct way. Anyways, another pet name you can use for this beloved demon is Didi! Very simple and cute~

Other than that, y'know Dia's known to wear red, right? Plus he's got red hair, so... Red! I just think it suits him. Oh, and you can call him My King too! Ruffle his hair while you call him that and watch his eyes close in contentment.

And of course, the classics... My Beloved, Dearest, and Handsome are all free to use~ There's something's special in the simply sweet nicknames. There's also pet names such as My Baby which would suit him.

From Him: (Insert Royal Titles Here) 'cause you deserve to be treated like royalty and he'd literally give you the world if you asked for it. Other pet names he'd call you would include My World and My Love! And also a special nickname based of your own name~

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BARBATOS:

For Him: Barbs is the shortest form of his name, so why not call him that? Or perhaps you wanna lengthen it by a tiny bit and use Barbie? For some reason, I can also see his S/O calling him Tossie, so yeah, you can use that too!

Another pet name suited for this butler is the classic My Love and Dear! He won't have a visible reaction other than maybe a light blush if you call him those, but know his heart's doing summersaults in that chest of his.

You can also use Moony 'cause it's cute and his presence is like one. Very calming and always there for you. And since one of his key characteristics is his love for baking, affectionately calling him Chef or Sweetheart are a good way to remind him of your love~

From Him: Love and Dear, since he's a classy sorta guy and tend to be more on the formal side. He'd also call you sweet terms of endearment like Pumpkin or Cupcake, though he does prefer to call you your real name~

I searched for the meaning of Barbatos and it meant bearded man so that's that.

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SIMEON:

For Him: Starting up with the first pet name, Sim! I used to think that that's referring to the Sims games and it took a while for me to get used to calling the angel, Sim... But it's really cute and now even I call him Sim 'cause it saves time and energy~ You can also call him Eon!

Another pet name that suits our angel would of course be My Angel emphasis on the my. He loves being called yours, as well as you his. Moonlight is another cute nickname for him, 'cause his beauty is one that's serene and peaceful and it's the type that once you see it, it's difficult to get your eyes off it.

He's a polite gentleman through and through, so Love, Dearest and Sweetcheeks are all up for grabs for this angel here~ You can also use Mochi or Chocolate 'cause he's that sweet, so why not a sweet name for a sweet angel?

From Him: He'd call you Starlight! It's soft and not really common, which makes it more unique than some! Would also call you My Little Lamb 'cause you're an innocent human being in his eyes, no matter what you did in your life. Definitely uses Love and Dear as well!

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SOLOMON:

For Him: First of all in the abbreviations section, you can call him Solly! Short and personal, only you will ever call him that! Throws Momochan out of the picture. You can also call him Sol or Money 'cause why not? Why shouldn't you call him using the last syllable of his name and adding an 'ey' at the end?

Other than that, call him King! I like the hc that he's lived as a king in the earlier years of his immortalhood, and I doubt he'd dislike it. Having a petname like My Immortal Sorcerer or My Life is also a good attempt at making him blush, if you wish to do so. The latter work especially effectively!

The classic Babe and Baby suits him as well~ My Beloved and Darling can also be an option for pet names you can call him!

From Him: My World or Home 'cause that's who you are to the wandering sorcerer. A source of comfort, a cozy place to return to, you're the stone in his ever-changing life. Babe, Gorgeous and Love are also names he'd use to call you with~ And other such nicknames personalized to certain characteristics of yours!

A/N: Wrote this in three days 'cause I loved the ask~

And HAN, WHY IN EXAM FORM IBGKSHCUDN 😂😂😂 are ya tryna remind me of the exams in November that I'm desperately tryin' to run away from and ignore it's existence?

:Anyways, good question, sister. Definitely requires KBAT (High thinking skills)... But lucky you, I'm a grade A student! 😎 Might've actually deteriorated from that position but hey, I'm slowly but surely rising back up~ Update: No, I'm not.

As always, hope you enjoyed these~

*Looks at the mess of glitter you've thrown all over my blog.

I appreciate the gesture, but do you know who's gonna have to clean all this up? 🙃

Masterlist

Taglist: @yukihaie @ariavage @satanist-apparently

[xiaosmoon]

dad/pregnancy headcanons

because i love dilfs <3

feat. childe & albedo

warnings: pregnancy

(afab reader)

when you first told childe you were pregnant, you were convinced he was going to explode from joy. he didn't believe you when you first told him

"there's really a baby in there?"

"yes, childe."

"...really?"

que death stare

he would be beyond helpful during your pregnancy. need to grab something? just stay put and he'll bring it to you. craving mac & cheese with pickles at the ass crack of dawn? he's already in the kitchen. he really just wants you to be as comfortable as you can be. he knows how to deal with your mood swings quite well (he grew up with quite a few siblings) and you always feel bad afterward but childe assures you that it's no big deal. as helpful as your loving husband is, you do get quite bored just sitting down all day and doing nothing. (this man wouldn't even let you cook for the first 3 months of your pregnancy. he claimed your belly getting too close to the stove would cook the baby.) so you convince him to accompany you on evening walks around your neighborhood. he was cautious at first of course. he's a fatui harbinger and anyone finding out about his pregnant wife would be bad news. but he gives in with a little convincing. overall, your pregnancy was quite the breeze.

childe would be the best dad. he's always wanted a big loving family and now his dream is slowly becoming a reality. the first time he held his baby was the best day of his life. the way his son wrapped his little delicate hand around childe's finger was the day he knew that he had a new person to care for. to love, cherish, and support. with all of the overwhelming love for his son, the dangers and fear lurked at the back of his mind. he was a fatui harbinger. it's funny how hands that have killed and slaughtered so much, are now holding something as precious and innocent as a new life. protecting you and his beloved son was now his number one priority.

he would hold his child over his shoulders all the time. he claims "the view is better when you can see everything!"

secretly spoiling the kid. i mean, come on. his pockets run very deep. who would he spend it on if not his own child?

"y/n, when can we have more babies? i mean look at this cutie! we do make cute kids don't you think?"

"you know, making babies is the fun part and i wouldn't mind-" oh look, a flying pillow heading straight for childe

once your son is older, childe will teach him combat. enough for him to protect himself

you and childe both agree that not telling your son about childe's real job is for the best. well at least until he's a bit older.

childe would make the sweetest, most fun, and caring dad <3

when you found out you were pregnant, you thought it was impossible. albedo had specifically told you that he couldn't procreate, so what was happening? you told albedo and he was just as confused as you. a week after being okay with it, you were both very happy. albedo called your unborn childe a miracle baby. for the first few months of your pregnancy, he would always rub your tummy. you could be cuddling on the couch and he would mindlessly be massaging and rubbing your baby bump gently. at night when he was sure you were asleep, he would talk to your stomach and plant gentle kisses on your exposed skin. "i love you very much. you're just going to be the cutest little thing, arent you? klee can't wait to play with you." you were sure your heart had exploded. but unlike childe, albedo wouldn't be the best with your mood swings. he would try his best to understand them, but it's just too much for the poor lad. you of course would apologize for your bursts of emotions but he assures you with a bunch of kisses that it's alright and you should just worry about your health. after that, albedo would busy himself with books, trying to understand as much as he could about pregnancy.

"hey y/n, did you know that babies cry in the womb?"

"albedo what the fuck."

sweet boy would do the absolute most for you during all of your trimesters.

albedo was in absolute awe when he first held your baby in his arms. wow, we really created this little little life, he would think. albedo was determined to find the meaning of life, it was surreal that he had helped create one. he kissed his baby gently on the forehead as they slept. they had his blonde hair, but your nose. he very much loved that. albedo doesn't know the first thing about being a father, but for his little baby, he would try.

albedo would a better father than he thought he would

you, of course, had no doubt

albedo would always listen to his child's stories and show them cool (and very safe) experiments in his lab

klee loved to spend time with your baby. she claims that she's practically gained a new sibling that she can play with!

albedo would listen to all of the babbles and endless nothingness of your baby like it was the most interesting thing in the world

he would also take notes of your baby. for research purposes he claims (wouldn't be albedo without some science)

once your child is old enough, he will allow them to come help in the lab with very minor tasks

while albedo is learning to be a father on the journey, he undoubtedly is doing a very well job