#Grandpa and Bob Both Have Plans
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React: "Return to Me" (from the POV of Someone Averse to RomComs, Part IV): It Seems I Am Terrible with Names
To recap: Bonnie Hunt is great, sweetheart Elizabeth ??/Jane Bennett was doomed from the start, and Bob and I are in a war over his stupid name. He's called Ben now (unless I get particularly salty and start extrapolating dumb nicknames out of Bob.)
Ben takes his tasty little takeout out with him; but before he leaves, he notices Grace/Minnie Driver singing with the restaurant band.
Charlie's here-- he actually stepped out to convince Ben to come back in.
He failed his objective.
"I know you're going home."
"I'm not going home-- I gotta go to work."
So anyways, back at home--
No wait, car gag first. Little driver forgot to move the seat back.
That's funny, Bonnie, thanks.
So anyways, NOT-at-home Ben roughs it in his pickup at the worksite to eat his takeout.
...That's brilliant.
That's when he notices the "thank you for the heart" letter.
Just when you thought you're out you're back in.
Okay, wait, no, wrong prediction: this brings Ben more peace through a few more tears.
Minnie knows that the discarded phone was Ben's he'd accidentally left and has some thunkin' to do of her own.
Rando construction guy takes the voided plans home so his kids can color them in. Great touch, Bonnie.
Bob's flustered that the restaurant called about his phone-- "Who called? ...Who from the restaurant?"
Wait, I liked Bob so well in his new scenes I dropped Ben.
CURSES BOB, you've fooled me again.
Bonnie's low-key chaotic house.... *chef's kisses*
OH, Bonnie's name is Megan. ...Meagan? Meghan? Pfffft, Megan....
Am I just bad at names?
Kid so proud he relayed his mom's "daddy's a gorilla" joke from yesterday. Amazing.
The husband wants to set Grace/Minnie up with a former Father Joe. I think? It's always Father Joe... or is the husband's name Joe?
...Oh, no.
Nope, Joe is the husband. The priest's name is... ???
Minnie's OUTTA there.
The entire house is melting down over words and the ex-priest is here and everyone's aware this is going to be a disaster.
...Why does the ex-priest still have his priest garb?
BONNIE HUNT what have you DONE with this movie.
Charlie's really hittin' the town and wanting... fine, BOB, to join.
Bob's been turning his closet upside down. A little... nervous, a little anxious, a little twitterpated, are we now?
He dragged out the dusty dress shoes. This is serious.
I think it's catching, Bob, because Grace already has it.
Charlie calls him on all his lies-- "Oh, yeah? What's the [Cub's game] score?"
Bob fumbled the ball (ooh, nice pun; but--), or should I say the remote, and just chalks it up to "The Cubs are losing."
SKATE BOY'S BACK. I think I know what this next scene is, I saw the screenshots: Bob gets fashion advice from a kid 10+ years his junior. THIS is the premier content I signed up for.
"DAN THE MAN" AND "BOB THE SLOB"???? I love this kid; though, admittedly, he gets the better end of this name-calling schtick.
Kid won't be house-cleaner, too: "I don't think you can afford me."
Bob, your life of crime is going to land you in jail one day:
I wonder if Minnie will kick back?
"How do I look?"
"Tall."
"...Tall."
"Tall, yeah."
This kid is my sister, my kid sister is this kid. We've finally found someone I can relate to-- well done, gang.
Also, Ben the felon, he calls you Bob the Slob; so, I don't think this kid admires your drip. And look at his color theory and well-groomed nature. Yeah, this kid doesn't care for your middle-age-crisis look but he's also not even looking because he knows it will never meet his standards. "Tall" is all he wants to notice, Ben the Felon, and that's all he ever will.
Bonnie literally has Husband Joe (not Father ???) dragging all the kids to bed after the not-great-date while Bonnie-Megan is catching up with Grace-Minnie over the former priest's oddities. Stunning.
Also: Grace hates telling people about her heart surgery because they look at her as broken. Hmmmmmmmmmmm, foreshadowing, she's not going to tell Mons. Bobert hmmmmmmmmm.
Bonnie's family has no chill, wow.
Grandpa is blessed with work and calls his granddaughter by her first and middle name. Me heart, it beats like a little baby Irish sheep.
Couples just casually smooching to rub it in to Grace.
Old men are still arguing; but their fandom conversation has moved on from musicians to dream teams. This sounds exactly the "Japanese Vocaloid singers to 'Choose Your Apocolypse Team'" pipeline from back in the day.
Here comes Ben the Felon.
Grandpa has a great quip to Ben: "Now, you are either very late or very early, what's your view of it?"
Bob the Build-a-Better-Outfit is fishing for details about the lady who called (I'll bet it's the loud, happy waitress from Part... II? and not, as he hopes, Grace.)
Grandpa's straight-up fishing for singleton status. As the kids say: a legend.
Both of these men are fishing in the same pond without realizing.
As the kids have already said but I'm going to be those cringe Facebook memes posted years out of date: legends.
Grandpa got a new recruit for his Tumblr mutuals.
"This is my friend... uh..."
"Bob."
"Bob."
Friends wait.
"His wife is dead."
"HEEEEEEEEEEEEY" "HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII"
Bonnie, this is so good.
Angelo is Marty's BIL? That's why it's an Italian-Irish restaurant. I love that Bonnie didn't force that information into the first half, letting it pop up naturally.
Bob stands up politely when Sophie (the waitress-- okay, I will remember this. Sophiethewaitress, Sophiethewaitress, sophiethewaitresssophiethewaitress---) tells the boys she's heading home. She's so casual about the old guys trapping another friend... is this how Angelo and Marty got the other two guys to join?
"Sophie, his wife is dead."
The waitress isn't surprised if not fully convinced.
Sophie's sweet on Wally (who is the guy with the arm tattoo and is thoroughly confused and frustrated when the guys badger him about it after Sophie leaves.)
Even Bob chips in with a quiet "I think she likes you" and all the men are happy he agrees. Wally decides this means the new recruit has good taste since he "can't depend on you two hobos."
Build-a-Bob asks if everyone's gone for the night-- fishing that little fishing pole into that same little pond-- and those dudes are oblivious and MARTY HAD TO WALK SOPHIE OUT SO HE COULDN'T SCHEME but all is well because this movie's half over and the romance is bound to happen soon. Don't you worry, Bobby ol' buddy ol' pal.
Grace is still living with guilt that she is living someone else's life, I see. That Edgar Allen Poe heartbeat under the metaphorical floor of her ribs and all. But she's still grateful, if haunted.
There goes the magic again-- curtains whipping open so she'll stick her head out and see Bob. The 90s... thingamajig.
Bob's cleaning out the restaurant, but his sweepstakes have nothing to do with a broom. (I salute myself over that joke.)
Here comes Minn---
...I love this movie so much.
"I want you to meet my granddaughter, Gracie. Isn't she lovely?"
"Yes, yes she is."
I'm dying.
Bob can build both of them a better wardrobe.
"We spoke last night--"
NO BOB, YOU'RE KILLING THE SUBTERFUGE. BOB, NO. YOU'RE WAVING A RED FLAG IN FRONT OF GRANDPA MARTY. BOB DO YOU REALIZE WHAT YOU'RE DOING--
Doesn't matter because Minnie's melting in a graceful little pool over his jab at "water lady."
No joke, this immediate cut away--
made me bust out laughing. That never happens because I'm a private person who dies laughing inside (except for some exceptional X-Files episodes.) Bonnie, you did a miracle.
Grace caught all that and knows she'll never live this down.
Tumblr took away my screenshot space, so that's it for now (if I caaaaaaaan upload another part I will. Sometimes it gets really weird and tyranty about me flooding the system with hundreds of screenshots, I don't know whyyyyyyyyy~.)
Thanks for reading~
Enjoy!
#Return to Me#Part IV#DD#react#mine#analysis#txf#but not#Minnie Driver#Grandpa and Bob Both Have Plans#from the POV of Someone Averse to RomComs#It Seems I Am Terrible with Names
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Hey Slushie. I have some questions about your AU:
1. I am seriously confused on Donnie’s situation in the bad timeline.
like I know it was mentioned in one of your short stories when he and Mikey were having a quarrel and that red thing-a-ma-bob but it is still very unclear to me.
2. When Donnie meets mayday, how does he process the fact that his older self made a child of his own genes and what would timothies reaction be (both in the good timeline and the bad timeline [I know the bad timeline one is mentioned but like J want his initial reaction])
3. (related to the 2nd Q) did Timothy know about his idea of making a child before she was made. If he did, ot would show a really powerful trust that Donnie has for Timothy
4. in the good/bad timeline, what is Mayday’s reaction to draxum before and after she found out about what he did to her father.
5. How does Timothy help with Donnie’s hallucinations and since Mayday is his child, does she also have them, like about never saving her father or not being strong enough.
6. In canon, The mud dogs are the complete opposite of the mad dogs. So since everyone is a bit different, what will the mud dogs in your AU look like.
Yeah… these are a lot of questions and I hope it isn’t too much. Hope you can answer them and please, continue the great work!!!
1. So, it’s okay you’re confused. I’ve only given out a small amount of teasers for the direction that the future timeline is going. There’s been a bit more expansion on my patreon, but not much. The little bits I’ve dropped are more world building and filler, and less plot. So I don’t want to say too much. There hasn’t been any more expansion on that stone in particular. Just know, it’s Krang related, and we’ll see it again! I’m setting things up that we’ll see further down the line. Some stuff I’m okay with mapping every little bit out for ppl but there is some stuff I’d like to keep you guessing 😜!
2. This is one of those things I’m keeping shh🤫!
3. Timothy knew that Donnie was trying to come up with contingencies, but he thought the plans were more along the lines of like some kind of binder with all his passwords, or maybe a cool ass avatar that could still control the resistance tech in a worst case scenario (*subtle wink at Kat*) Timothy had no idea about Mayday or Donnie trying to create clones.
4. She’s heard a few sanitized stories, but Mayday of the bad timeline has never met Draxum (he was already dead). And in her traveling to the past, I don’t think she’ll meet him. Like canon, Draxum won’t be taking part in the movie plot—also I’m still not sure of Mayday’s post-movie future, so bad timeline Mayday might never even get the chance to meet her Grandfather at all.
But Baby Mayday in the good timeline, on the other hand, will grow up with Draxum around. She won’t be given all the details until she’s probably old enough to understand the complexity of the situation. She’ll be conflicted, but with Donnie being in a healthier place, and her getting a very watered down side of things, Mayday will find she can’t hate her Grandfather for long. Her uncles have all done stuff they’re not proud of, she can still love them, and so despite the things he’s done in the past she can still love Grandpa Draxum.
5. Timothy will sometimes ramble on about his favorite anime, comics, or video games, or he’ll just read a book while being present in the same room. He can walk Donnie through breathing or grounding exercises when things get really intense. Mayday doesn’t have Donnie’s hallucinations.
7. Sorry, to say. I like the Mud Dogs enough in the show, but they’d pretty much be the same.
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A Visit To Manchester - [Lucie x Connor]
Summary: Connor takes a day trip home to tell his parent his surprising news.
Word count: 2.7k
Connor puts his SUV in park in the driveway of his parents Manchester, Massachusettes home. It is a massive, sprawling mansion in the town his dad grew up in. Connor smiles, thinking about his Grandpa Randy and the legacy he left behind for them in this town. He also helped his dad build pieces of this house and everytime Connor comes here, he feels his presence. Connor blows out a sigh, hoping his grandpa will help give him the strength to disappoint his dad.
Other sons may be excited to tell their dad about becoming a grandparent. Connor doesn’t feel that way. He knows his dad is going to be upset. It’s been itching at his brain since he and Lucie reconciled a few weeks ago. He wishes she was here. She had planned to be, but she woke up too sick and nauseous to sit in the car for the 4 hour drive down the East Coast.
So he is in this alone. Although truthfully, he thinks that is probably for the best, something he didn’t want to tell Lucie about. She’s already feeling enough guilt and worry about being a young mother. He doesn’t want to add worries about his family not liking her to that. Plus, Connor knows that isn’t the case. It’s just… complicated. Like this whole having a baby thing has been since basically conception.
Inside the garage, Connor’s dad, Miles, tinkers around his tool bench amidst his mom’s latest restoration project. When Connor pops his door open, his dad turns towards the driveway. He puts his hands on his hips, raising his eyebrows in a “what are you doing here?” way.
“Hey.” Connor calls with a wave before adjusting his hat on his head. He didn’t have time to shower before he left. He was too busy holding Lucie’s hair back from her mouth over the toilet. Fuck, he wants to get back to her as soon as possible. He wants to make sure she is okay. He thought he was protective over her before, but nothing matches the feelings he has about Lucie now that she is carrying his child.
The wind whistles through the circular driveway as Connor shoves his hands in the pockets of his jacket to join his dad in the garage. He pulls them out again to clasp his dad into a hug.
“Good to see you, buddy. No Lucie today?”
“Ah, she’s not feeling well.” Connor fills in. “She says hi though.”
“Bummer.” Miles frowns. “Mom was excited to have another artistic eye on this piece.” He motions to the sanded down wood which looks to be a dresser.
“We can send her a picture.” Connor assures, knowing that would be a welcome distraction for Lucie. “What is mom wanting to do with it?”
“Paint it bright orange.”
“Yuck.” Connor laughs with his dad, both their giggles floating to his mom, Kailey, who stands in the doorway, watching their curled heads bob in unison with their laughter.
“Lucie would understand the vision.” She insists, coming to her son. She runs a hand up his back. Connor sighs, falling down into her embrace by bending his knees. He breathes in her familiar vanilla scent mixing with the wintry sea breeze. “Hi baby.” She says, giving him one more extra squeeze. Connor reluctantly releases her, but keeps an arm around her shoulder. The three of them turn their attention back to the stripped dresser.
“You really think orange is going to get this thing sold?” Miles wonders aloud.
“Yeah, the 70s are making another comeback!”
“Yuck.” Miles looks at her, blue eyes sparkling teasingly.
“You have no vision.” She quips back, narrowing her eyes playfully. “I bet this would look great in your bedroom, baby.” She directs at Connor.
“No.” Connor says immediately. “Not if it’s going to be orange.”
“You know, I had a kid so they would always agree with me. Now you’re siding with your dad?”
“Gotta throw him a bone once and a while.” Connor grins down at her. She groans, pressing her nose into his chest to hide her smile then walking off to run her fingers along the wood top, likely checking for places she may need to sand over again. “I have to finish this today. Dad and I are going to pick up this old crib tomorrow. I’m restoring it for your cousin, Caitlin. She’s having another boy.”
“Ah.” I fill in, swallowing hard. I wonder if that’s what Lucie and I are having. But truthfully, I don’t care either way. I just want a healthy baby- half me and half Luc.
“She keeps insisting she wants white, but I saw her eyeing a light blue one I re-did a few months ago that is currently in the shop. So, I’ll probably do that.”
“Nice.” Connor nods along, feeling his nerves begin to expand in his chest. He swallows hard, digging his hands back into his pockets. They ball into fists as he folds his bottom lip between his teeth. Silence settles between them and he takes the opportunity to look at both his parents. They seem to be in a good enough mood.
“Uh.” Connor clears his throat of the anxious mucus coating it. “I actually have something to tell you both.” His heart pounds in his chest. “Well, Lucie and I do.” He corrects himself. This isn’t only his news. It’s hers too. Fuck, he wishes she was here.
Across from him, his mom tilts her head expectantly while his dad’s eyebrows furrow. He knows. If his mom does, she doesn’t show it. But she’s always been the calmer one.
“We are having a baby.” Connor exhales the words. A heavy silence fills the garage for a beat and Connor immediately has to fill it. “In November.” His dad’s nose, bent from years of fighting in the NHL, scrunches.
“Lucie is pregnant?” He repeats back to the garage.
“Yeah. It’s early, but that’s why she isn’t here. She’s been pretty sick.” Connor rubs the back of his neck, eyes floating between his parents. His mom has a slow smile forming over her face and wetness collecting along her lower lids. Connor smiles back at her.
“Wow.” His dad scoffs. “We are so-”
“Happy for you!” His mom darts in. She rushes around the big bench, throwing herself into her son for a huge hug. She sways them back and forth, squeezing his cheek to hers. He looks at his dad over her small shoulder, who is definitely not pleased with the news.
“Thanks, mama.”
“Ah! I’m so excited! Screw Caitlin. I’m gonna get this crib for you and Luc.”
“That would be really nice.” He says, trying to look at her and not at the angry scowl across his dad’s face.
“So…” His dad starts, making Connor’s mom tense next to him.
“Miles.” She grumbles in warning.
“I tell you at the start of this season that you need to really dig deep and focus. Which you don’t do, ending up in a trade, and then to put a cherry on top, you knock up your girlfriend? Who is what? Barely 22 and hasn’t finished college yet.”
“Yeah. I did it just to piss you off.” Connor snaps back, annoyed at his condescending tone.
“Miles. Lay off.” Kailey warns.
“No, we raised him better than this.”
“Sure, but I guess the apple doesn’t fall that far from the tree.” Connor retorts, squaring his shoulders. Who the fuck is he to lecture him on unplanned pregnancies?
“Boys, I’m serious. Knock it off. Let’s go inside and talk about how we can support Connor and Lucie during this big milestone.” Connor and Miles stare each other down, almost daring each other to cross the line further. Kailey wisely steps between them, creating an obstacle just in case this goes sideways. Instead, Miles snorts, shaking his head before he walks off towards the backyard without another word. “He’s surprised.” Kailey immediately tries to justify. Connor looks down at her with disappointed eyes. “He’ll have to process in his time, babe.”
“I love Lucie, Mom.” Connor says, not understanding his dad’s difficulty in grasping this as a good thing.
“I know, hon. She is wonderful and good to you. We love her.” She nods and stops talking, like a few more words were behind that sentence. Eventually she sighs and says, ���Did you go to an ultrasound yet?”
“Yeah.” Connor smiles widely, digging his phone out of his pocket.
They stand in the garage, flipping through the pictures he and Lucie have electronically and the video of a tiny blob wiggling in black and white.
“Ugh, this brings me back!” She chuckles, rubbing at his back. “Seeing you on that ultrasound was indescribable. So much joy and being scared shitless.” She shakes her head. “Your dad looked like he was gonna pull all those pretty curls out of his head.”
“I felt like the whole world shifted when the heartbeat played through the room.”
“Are you going to find out the gender?”
“Lucie is the mother of my child. Yeah, we are finding out.” He chuckles.
“What does she think it is?”
“Girl.”
“Oooo, the Woods aren’t really known for girls.” She murmurs, biting her lip. “But I’m with whatever Lucie thinks.” She wiggles her eyebrows. “Are you hungry? I made some brownies last night. Your dad ate half of them but there are still some left.” Connor trails behind her as she continues to talk. She does her best to take his mind off his dad’s reaction and sudden escape from the conversation.
But it becomes harder and harder the longer his dad remains absent from the conversation. After a few hours, Connor hits the bathroom, then texts Lucie after washing his hands.
How you doing?
Not good. Are you on your way back yet?
I’ll head out soon. I’m sorry you’re having a rough day, baby. Can I grab anything on my way home?
Um some crackers? Maybe gatorade.
You got it. I love you.
We love you too.
Connor smiles at her mention of we. He inhales heavily, looking at himself in the mirror. He looks tired, slightly older than he remembers looking with dark bags under his eyes. Lucie hasn’t been sleeping well and when she’s up, he is up. Longer, dark stubble coats his jaw more than usual and he kinda sees what his dad’s concerns may have been. Lucie has been pregnant for 9 weeks and he is already feeling it- physically, mentally, and emotionally. He can’t imagine how she feels, having some of the same emotions with a lot more of the physical burden. With that in mind, he rolls his shoulders back, perking himself up for the four hour drive back to her.
“Hey, I’m gonna head out. Get back to Luc.” He says to his mom, heading to the fridge to grab a Red Bull.
“Okay, baby. Thank you for coming to see us. Keep me in the loop on how things are going, okay? I texted Lucie, but have her call me when she’s feeling up to it.”
“Will do.” He says, then wraps his arms around her, squeezing tight.
Connor stuffs his feet back into his sneakers in the mudroom, then pulls open the garage door while taking another hearty swig of the energy drink. He glances to the right, seeing his dad back to tinkering at the tool bench. Clearly that’s more important than being inside with him and his mom.
Dick.
His dad glances over at him, but doesn’t offer any words to Connor as he heads towards his car. Connor doesn’t bother saying goodbye either.
As Connor pulls out of the driveway, his dad’s identical blue eyes sweep over him with a disappointed tint. It lodges in Connor’s chest, burning him up with acid and the realization that he let his dad down. Connor swallows hard, turning the wheel with the heel of his hand then speeding off back to New York where his girl needs him.
He drums his thumb on the steering wheel, feeling his chest tighten and his throat begins to close up. By the time he hits I-95, he can barely see the road from his tears.
Connor may barely be a father, and he sure as hell doesn’t have all the answers, but he would never let his kid drive away feeling like he feels right now.
With an angry jab at the display on his center console, he calls his dad. The ring shrills through the surrounding speakers, making Connor’s blood pressure soar.
“Con-”
“I’ve got something to say to you and I’m man enough to say it, so shut up and listen.” He brings both hands on the leather steering wheel, white knuckling it. “This is a surprise to us too. We fucked up, okay. We fucking know that. We don’t need a lecture about it. And you’re going to be a grandparent, whether you like it or not. But I’m telling you right now, don’t bother stepping into that role until you’re fucking ready to. My kid deserves better than whatever the hell that was back there.”
“Buddy, I’m just-”
“I don’t give a shit what you are. This isn’t about you, dad. This is about us. We are starting our family. One that we really want. The love of my life is having my baby. She’s bringing life into this world for us, and if you can’t support that, then you need to stay away from us until you can show up the way that we need you to. The way that I need you to.” His voice waivers with that last sentence.
“I love you. I’m here for you.” His dad responds tightly. Connor can tell he is trying not to cry.
The line goes quiet and Connor does too. He swallows thickly, taking a hand off the wheel to wipe his cheeks.
“Babies change everything.” Miles says quietly. “You flipped my whole world upside down when we had you. I don’t know if you’re ready for that.” Connor narrows his eyes, huffing his exhale.
“I don’t have a choice. I have to be. Maybe you could learn something from that.” Connor snaps, then clicks end.
The whole drive back to New York, Connor’s body stays tense. By the time he pulls into a parking spot, his whole body aches. He unlocks the front door, immediately confronted with the adorable sight of Lucie sleeping, curled up on the couch, hugging herself. He smiles, going over to kiss her cheek and gently moving her hair off her face. She doesn’t stir, passed out from utter exhaustion. Connor glances over the back of the couch, seeing Lio making something for himself at the kitchen stove.
“Oh fuck.” Connor whines as he opens the fridge for a beer. He sees the blue gatorade sitting mostly empty on the shelf next to the Budweiser, reminding him of the missed stop he forgot on the way home.
“I got her more. And the crackers. She couldn’t wait.” Lio fills in, pausing Connor’s turn back towards the door.
“Thanks, man.” Connor sighs, popping the top off his beer bottle and flicking it towards the trash. It bounces off the side. Connor ignores it, too damn tired to walk over there and pick it up.
“How did it go?”
Connor shoots an annoyed look at Lio over the amber bottle of beer.
“That good huh?” Lio jokes. “To be fair, I’m not sure the conversation with my dad would go any better.”
“Yeah, but you’re you. And who the fuck would that kid be with?” Connor snorts. “It’s not the same. Lucie is going to be my wife.” Lio smiles, a genuinely sweet smile that has Connor smiling too.
“Damn, I knew this would happen. You two would meet and fall in love and change the whole world. That kid is so damn lucky to have you two as its parents.”
Just like that, Lio’s words soothe everything that happened today. Because he is right.
This kid hit the jackpot.
Connor is going to make sure they know that, everyday that he is on this Earth, getting to be their dad
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Idk you, but I rlly like the idea that Morgott use a human disguise when in public (maybe mimic veil or smth else)
So imagine veiled!Morgott being teased by his tarnished consort and trying to make him purr or flustered because he would be an absolute cutie patootie <3
Also the big tired grandpa vibes-
HOLD. MY. COFFEE. I LOVE YOU I COULD KISS YOU (veiled!Morgott writings are a FAV of mine <33333333) I need to show y'all the sketches I have of veiled!Morgott soon now, lol!
Anyways! I wrote a little minific? Drabble? Idk the terms lol I wrote something and here it is <3
erm, apologies for mistakes I'm like half awake rn lmao wc: 631 tw: self-loathing Morgott (typical but very mild)
Veil or no Veil...
It had been some months since you had sealed your consortship with Morgott. There had been a small and brief wedding. This had been due to your, now husband's, fear of betrothing you in his hideous form. You'd had to beg him just for the small wedding not to use mimic veil. Now, here you both were. Morgott had promised you a grand afternoon in the markets, he had even told you that you had no spending limit. It was a rare planned date from your husband and it caused you to bubble with excitement. Well... this was until you saw the man that offered his hand to you with a slow and regal bow...
He was using mimic veil...
"Beloved- do you truly need to hide your features for a simple outing this afterno-" Morgott cut you off, standing tall and it was clear he was not going to allow protest this time. Perhaps... if it made him more comfortable... you were alright with it.
"I will hear no words of protest fall from thy lips. Come, let us enjoy this day fore we must return" You offered a careful look but took your husband's hand in yours, sighing as your shoulders, and his, relaxed. You hadn't noticed you'd been so tense. Without another moment to think, Morgott led you onward, guiding you toward the market.
You watched as his silvery curls, tied into a messy bun, bobbed and lightly blew around with his movements. He was still tall like this but not nearly as tall as you knew him to truly be. He had muscle in this form as well but it could not compare to the large fur and hair strewn biceps that you so dearly loved... if only he saw himself the way that you did.
As hours passed by and you ventured the market with your husband, you found that you quite missed the subtle swish of his tail behind him when you spoke to him. Now, as you stood in your shared favorite bookstore, you watched as Morgott became engrossed in the wide variety of poetry adorning the back shelves. A sly grin pulled at your lips as a devious thought came to mind and you slowly and quietly approached while his hands held the spine of a particular book, his eyes locked on a page...
The purr you drew from him was jarring and loud. He had not expected your gentle fingers to come trailing up his back as you looked over his arm to see what he read. For a moment he was locked in place, utterly embarrassed at the sound you had drawn out of him, in his veiled guise no less...
"Love of mine-" He hadn't meant to but his voice came out low and raspy and above all else... flustered...
"You make such pretty noises, love... if only you would pair your gorgeous face with them..." You hummed thoughtfully as you twirled a strand of his hair between your finger tips.
Morgott's breath caught in his throat at her bold proclamation, in public no less. He wasn't sure if he should feel mortified or scoop her up and rush home with her. His one eye blinked at her simply in shock as she smiled to him innocently, her hand coming up to brush over the bandage always wrapped over his unseeing eye in this form.
"Thou art truly seeking to kill me... I can not stand such claims..." You felt a sly grin pull at your lips once more as you placed a hand over his veiled form's chest. You lingered for a moment before finally speaking once more. It was off topic, but you could hardly keep the words from escaping. "I would love you, veil or no veil..."
#elden ring#fluff#morgott#elden ring morgott#morgott the grace given#morgott the omen king#morgott x tarnished
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Robert ‘Bob’ Floyd x f!reader
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Part of the “Spitfire Universe”. Can be read alone but makes most sense if you’ve at least read “Forced to go to the strip club”
Summary: Bob’s bachelor party had to be shut down by your best friend last night. Since your best friend is with you there’s nobody to shut your bachelorette party down so you guys can be as crazy as you want, right?
Bob laughed seeing the “SOS” text in the group chat on his phone. They planned for this. After last night they realized they needed a plan for the bachelorette party. Granted, all the guys knew it wouldn’t be as wild as theirs (well they hoped but who knows with Hangman’s wife), but they wanted a plan in place for when the night got too crazy or when the night needed to end. Can’t party forever.
Since his cousin, Jackson, sucked so badly the night before, he was sent with the girls to be less of a babysitter this time and more of a lookout. Any sign of trouble Jackson was to let the guys know and they would handle it since he clearly wasn’t capable.
Hangman’s wife was the typical “admiral” of the group, always making everyone fall into line, but she’s the one getting drunk and partying tonight so they had to come up with a plan.
Unlike Hangman’s wife the night before, Bob had Hangman take up Mav’s offer to watch Eli, he even took their dog, Radar, to make it easier on Jake. Penny was out with the girls but Maverick was always itching to have Grandpa Mavvie time with Eli. Penny’s daughter, Amelia, was also home for the night so Eli and Radar were all handled for the evening. Two less things for the group to worry about.
The guys had decided on a divide and conquer sort of plan. There were more of them than women they have to wrangle up so it seemed like the best plan. Plus, Bob is positive the only person who would be able to handle Hangman’s wife drunk is Hangman, he’s had years of experience. In a pinch Bob feels like he might be able to do it but why make things hard if he doesn’t have to?
They planned to spend the evening and night together so they wouldn’t have to wait around for the other guys to get there if they needed to intervene. A sort of guys night in like the girls had the night previous. Video games, pizza, and naps at Hangman’s house.
Bob texted his cousin back, “Which SOS?”
They’d planned for a few different scenarios:
- If one of the girls started throwing up
- If one of the girls started throwing hands
- If one of the girls tried to leave the group
- If one of the girls started dancing on the tables
- If someone approached the girls and they were unwanted
- If it was time to go and the girls didn’t want to go
The last one was kind of an inevitable one. They were being collected by their assigned Dagger whether they wanted to be or not. Bob, Hangman, and Rooster had come up with the assigned list earlier.
Bob and (soon to be) Mrs. Floyd
Hangman and his wife
Rooster and Halo
Coyote and Pheonix
Payback and Fanboy were both on Penny duty (not that only one of them couldn’t handle it, Bob just thought it would be more respectful of them to not to be alone with one of them, plus one can keep the other in line… hopefully)
Yale and Bob’s future sister in law
The other guys were all on stand by in case backup was needed.
“It’s gotten a little wild and they just took a lot of shots and one is dancing on the bar” Jackson texted back.
Well. Fuck.
“Guys! We gotta go!” Bob yells as he jumps up.
“Oh for fucks sake!” Bob hears Hangman yell from somewhere in the house before seeing the man pulling a shirt on and storming through the kitchen. Must have been napping.
“You say that because it’s probably your girl doing it?” Rooster asked while laughing as he slipped his shoes on.
Hangman glared at him because truth was if anyone was going to be dancing on the bar it was going to be Hangman’s wife.
Bob snickered to himself as he grabs a ball cap and placed it on his head. This was going to be fun. He hopes his girl is on the bar too. She deserves to be having as much fun as possible. Bob tried to send Hangman’s wife with his credit card but she just laughed and handed it back to him before pulling out Hangman’s from her back pocket and blowing Bob a kiss then skipping away to the Uber.
Speaking of cards however he quickly sends a text to his cousin telling him to close out their cards for the night and that the guys would be there soon.
Bob ended up with Hangman in the ‘mom mobile’, Hangman’s wife’s three row SUV along with Fanboy and Payback. Rooster and Yale were in the Bronco. Finally, Coyote was in Hangman’s truck with Fritz as backup. They left Harvard and Omaha back at the house in case they were needed. None of them really trusted Jackson to be able to help any. For good reason apparently.
Maybe twenty minutes later they were pulling up to the bar Jackson said they ended up at.
Bob grinned as he got out.
“Do you know what we’re walking in to?” Rooster asked as he and Yale came over to Bob.
Bob shook his head, “Nope, but should be exciting.”
Bob laughed when he heard Hangman sigh from beside him.
“Is this the first time you’re trying to get your wife down off a bar?” Bob asks Hangman.
Everyone laughed as Hangman grumbled, “I don’t want to talk about it.”
Bob had wondered for a while just where Hangman’s limit was with his wife. He knows Hangman loves his wife more than anything but Bob’s always wondered just where the line was of how far she could push him. Apparently it’s been found. At least for tonight. Poor guy has been hungover all day.
Bob put a hand on Hangman’s shoulder, “It’ll all be over soon. Get in, get the girls, and get out.”
You were having the time of your life. Never in a million years did you think you’d be dancing on a bar but here you were with your best friend doing exactly that. The bartender was very supportive of it which probably would have surprised you if you weren’t really drunk.
Your sister, Penny, Natasha, and Callie all thought this was hilarious. Many pictures were taken. Natasha made sure the jukebox was playing all the best songs so you were having the most fun scream singing to all the words, currently scream singing along to Shania Twain “Man! I feel like a woman!” and Natasha said something about the Backstreet Boys being next.
Shania Twain was fitting due to the shirts you and your friends were all wearing. Yours was white and said “Man, I feel like a bride” while everyone else’s were blue and said “Let’s go girls!”
The door to the bar opened and you squeal excitedly when you see who walked in. Bobby! Your Bobby! You missed him! It’s been so long since you’ve seen him! And he brought his friends! Yes! Now, it’s one big party! This is so much fun!
“Bobby!” You yell and wave your hand in the air to get his attention because obviously he would have never seen you what with you standing on the bar and all.
“Dammit!” Your best friend says from beside you, immediately crossing her arms over her chest with a pout. You wonder what her problem is, you’re excited to see Bobby, shouldn’t she be excited to see Jake?
“You’re grounded!” You hear Jake say sternly while pointing at his wife as he and Bobby along with the rest of the guys come over to where you all are. Yeah, you can see how your best friend would have a problem with that.
“You can’t ground me! I’m an adult! I’m your wife!” Your best friend says stomping her foot.
You watch as Jake walks straight towards his wife and moves the bar stool out of his way to wrap his arms around her legs and lift her up. He then slides her down until he can get her comfortably over his shoulder and practically marches his way back out of the bar, the whole time his wife is yelling, “No! Stop! This isn’t fair! Help! No! Jacob! Stop! I hate you! Ow! Jacob! What the fuck?! This isn’t funny! You’re getting me chicken nuggets! And fries!” (The “I hate you” was met with a swift swat to her butt)
You giggle as you watch the two of them, then grin when you look down and see Bob standing in front of you, seeing he moved a bar stool out of the way to get to you too.
“Hi baby,” Bob says sweetly, as he looks up at you.
You feel your cheeks heat up, “Hi Bobby.”
He holds his arms out to you, “Can I help you down? I sure don’t want to wrestle you off there like them.”
“Okay,” you say and he wraps his arms around you and takes a step away from the bar then slides your body down along his until your feet are safely back down on the ground.
“Hi,” Bob says with a smile then kisses your nose sweetly which makes you giggle and reach up to rub your nose and purse your lips instead which Bob quickly kisses as well.
“Hi,” you say back happily. “I missed you so much!”
Bob hugs you close and kisses the side of your head, “I missed you too, baby. Did you have fun?”
You pull back a little to be able to look at him, “I had so much fun! What are we doing now?”
Bob looks towards the door, “Apparently we’re getting chicken nuggets and fries. You ready to go?”
You nod and Bob takes you by the hand leading you to the Seresin’s SUV.
Jake unlocks it when you two get to the door and immediately relocks it once Bob gets the door open, not once taking his eyes off his wife who is sitting in the front seat pouting with her arms crossed over her chest.
You climb in and see Mickey, Reuben, and Penny in the back back seat and you wave at them. Bob gets in after you and closes the door, sitting in the bucket seat next to yours.
“Chicken nuggets now?” Your best friend asks in a quiet voice looking over at her husband, batting her eyelashes at him, knowing he’s a pushover for her.
Jake sighs as he starts the car, “Yeah, chicken nuggets now.”
You laugh as she perks back up and starts to do a happy wiggle in her seat, “With honey! Don’t forget the honey. I’m gonna be so upset if you forget.”
“When have I ever forgotten? You’ve seared it into my brain, darlin. I know you want honey. And fries. And a Sprite. Ain’t my first time appeasing my drunk princess,” Jake said as he drove.
“Aww Hangman you’re so cute with your wife,” Penny says from the back row.
Jake just shakes his head as he drives towards the fast food restaurant.
“Do you want anything, baby?” Bob asks you, reaching over to clasp your hand in his, and brings the back of your hand up to his lips.
You nod, “Ice cream sundae?”
Bob smiles against your hand, “Whatever you want.”
“We want nuggets and fries!” Penny calls to Jake from the back row.
Jake pulls into the drive through and holds his hand out to his wife who smacks it in a high five. He stares at her, “Card please. You stole it.”
She pouts then wiggles a bit to get into a better position then pulls her wallet from her back pocket and gets out the card to hand to Jake, “You gave it to me.”
“I know,” Jake said with a smirk then wraps his hand around his wife’s hand as she went to hand him the card and pulls her forward so he could kiss her. “But teasing you is too much fun.”
You giggle watching her stick her tongue out at Jake who then snaps his teeth at her, pretending to bite at her.
From the backseat Mickey yells, “Down boy! We don’t need to see that. We are delicate babies and should not be subjected to such imagery.”
Bob rolls his eyes and turns towards him, “What you mean is you’re single and jealous.”
“What I mean is you’re mean, Floyd!” Mickey yells back.
You giggle and turn towards the two, “Now children, we don’t fight.”
Bob wrinkles his nose at you and lightly pinched your thigh which makes you scream.
“Hey!” Jake yells. “I am trying to order, you hooligans. Quit it or nobody is getting nuggets!”
“But!” His wife starts but he turned towards her, “Nobody but you, darlin. I would never stand between you and your nuggets.” She smiles and settles back down.
You can hear Mickey grumble in the backseat while Payback laughs at him. Penny has her eyes closed with her head leaned against the headrest.
It didn’t take long to get through the drive through. You passed back the large bag of nuggets and fries along with some sodas. You were happily handed your ice cream. You even shared and let Bob have a bite or two.
On the way back to the Seresin household, Jake dropped Penny off at her house. He told Fanboy and Payback that he had half a mind to leave them there as well but his wife told him no.
When you all got back, pretty much everyone was passed out. Your sister was asleep in Jake’s recliner with a blanket haphazardly thrown on top of her. Bradley was sleeping practically spread eagle in the middle of the living room floor using one arm as a pillow even though a throw pillow was next to his head, a blanket thrown on top of him as well. Natasha, Yale, and Callie each had their own little area on the U-shaped sectional each with a throw blanket that your best friend usually kept in a basket in the living room. Javy was seated at the kitchen table eating some goldfish crackers which explains the blankets thrown on everyone.
You yawn as everyone meets in the kitchen, your best friend trying to decide where to put everyone else.
Bob doesn’t give her a chance to tell him anything as he scoops you into his arms bridal style and heads upstairs while he says loud enough for the group to hear, “Guest room. Dibs. Called it.”
You giggle as you wrap your arms around his neck.
He pushes the door open when he gets to the room and gently sets you on the bed before he jogs back out of the room. Less than a minute later he reappears with two water bottles and sets them on the nightstand then closes the door.
“Do you want me to see if you can borrow some pajamas?” Bob asks you as he pulls his shirt off and throws it on the floor.
You shake your head and pull your jeans off then wrestle yourself out of your bra before slipping under the covers, “I think I’m all good like this.”
He nods and lets his pants fall, then steps out of them. He sets his glasses on the bedside table then turns off the light and climbs in bed beside you, gathering you up in his arms and curling his body around yours. He nuzzles into your shoulder and lightly places a kiss on it, “Next weekend at this time you’ll officially be Mrs. Floyd.”
You smile and wiggle back against him, which earns you a groan, “I can’t wait to be Mrs. Floyd. It’s going to be such a great day.”
You can feel Bob’s smile against your skin, “It could be the worst day in the world and I wouldn’t even care. The only thing that matters is that we’ll be together, married. Then nobody can take you away from me.”
You laugh, “Is there a chance of that now?”
“Well…. No…. But still! Let me be possessive, baby,” he mumbles against you.
“I’m always yours, Robert Floyd, till death do us part,” you quietly say and glance back at him in the dark before yawning.
“I love you,” he whispers. “Go to bed, baby.”
“K. Love you. Night night,” you mumble as your eyes fall shut.
You feel a kiss against your shoulder and hear a soft, “Night.”
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The Sign: Bluey's Magnum Opus
This was originally scheduled to be a four-part review but I have something even bigger coming up and, ultimately, I found myself with more ideas for a sole post on what is now one of my favorite episodes of the series and wanted to do a much deeper dive into it.
Magnum opus. Defined as the greatest achievement of a particular person or work, while a magnum opus isn't always the best in quality, it more often than not represents an amazing feat in the series' history. And, the Bluey 28-minute special "The Sign," is no different. With praise and acclaim from both critics and casual viewers, and currently holding the highest rating of any Bluey episode on IMDb, it's safe to say that this episode is one of, if not the best that Bluey has ever had to offer.
Bluey's array into long-form content didn't start from this special, though. In 2020, a new play titled, appropriately, Bluey's Big Play, was released to audiences with positive reviews from all demographics. Needless to say, Bluey long-form content was desired more than ever, and The Sign only delivered in that aspect.
The Sign focuses on Bluey and Bingo learning about their family's plans to move out of Brisbane and into the city, where Bandit has received a new job. Bluey is heartbroken, while Bingo takes the news oddly well. At the same time, the Heelers are also preparing for Frisky and Radley's wedding, which will be hosted at the house before the big move. The Heeler girls, along with Muffin and Socks, derive a plan to get Frisky to move the big "FOR SALE," sign out of the driveway so nobody will buy the house, but plans are changed with Frisky ends up in an argument with Rad and calls the wedding off, leaving Chilli and the Heeler cousins on a road trip to find her, save the wedding, and (possibly), the house as well.
Despite being four times longer than the average episode, The Sign's pacing didn't feel slowed down compared to a regular episode; instead, enough plot has been packed inside of the special to account for the longer runtime. Not once did I feel like the special was dragging on or moving too fast. The pacing was perfect. The animation was great, and the lighting in certain scenes was amazing, especially during the dance party at the reception.
Bluey's growth as a character also stood out tremendously. This Reddit post sums everything up amazingly. Bluey is getting older; she can sit in the front seat, she can listen in to conversations she'd initially be ushered out of for being 'too young,' and she spends more time hanging out with Chili and Frisky during the search than with her sister and cousins. By now in the series, enough time has passed for Brandy to be noticeably pregnant and for Rad and Frisky to develop their relationship, so Bluey is at least 7.5 years old now. Seeing such noticeable growth in her character is a wonderful thing.
The small details in the special as well are amazing! Seeing Grandpa Bob again, Frisky's family, and Brandy finally getting pregnant! Honey gets her first speaking role since Season 2! Pretzel has two mums! Socks is speaking in full sentences and has her biggest role in possibly the whole series!
But, perhaps the best part of The Sign was it's use of the butterfly effect, a reaction in which something seemingly mundane has a much larger impact and leads to a chain reaction. Each event has a purpose, whether we see its need immediately or not. Muffin jams the coin in the wrong spot of the binoculars, but the coin is used by the sheepdogs to discover Winton's house for sale and decide to move there over to the Heelers' house instead, which ends up being the final straw in Bandit's decision to keep the home. The motif of the Ulysses butterfly, first seen in Slide, as a reference to good luck only fuels the butterfly effect in the special.
My favorite scene in this special would have to be the ending, featuring Lazarus Drug in the background. The sheer anger on Bandit's face as he throws the sign onto the grass. Chilli diving onto him and sobbing, her shoulders shaking with the weight of her emotions. The girls running towards their parents, elated on the revelation. The Heelers, enjoying a dinner of fish and chips, the house almost completely empty as we pan up to the sky and the end of the special. This scene struck a chord with me that I had only felt during Bluey's saddest moments, and I had to admit, I shed a few small, but significant tears.
Bluey's The Sign not only teaches us about the sheer impact of the decisions we make everyday, but it also shows us how, even when life takes us in directions that we can barely respect, everything will always work out in our favor. Life gives us enough bad things to anticipate, that maybe anticipating isn't the best thing after all. Maybe, we should just say, "We'll see," and hope for the ultimate best.
This is why I believe that The Sign is not only one of Bluey's best episodes, but its magnum opus, Joe Brumm and Ludo Studios' greatest achievement to date. Not many preschool shows can expand to thirty minutes while still keeping audiences of all demographics engaged. Not many pieces of media in general can be both realistic and fun like Bluey can. Not many shows can show to us, the audience, the little moments in life that leave to big lessons as well as Bluey is able to. The Sign not only encapsulates the show's mission but goes well beyond of the barriers that children's TV is forced to be in the best way possible.
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Elita: It was still early in the morning and at this moment the ridiculously large Robinson family SUV came to a stop…somewhere… in the District.
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Elita: My grandfather was already there waiting…
Aamon: Well I musht(must) shay(say), that ish(is) quite the outfit.
Bob: Standard Agency tactical gear Aamon, nothing fancy.
Aamon: If you’re here, with Shtandard(Standard) Tactical gear, am I right to Ashume(assume) that you exshpect(expect) thingsh(things) to go shidewaysh(sideways)?
Bob: I hope not. But, I am prepared for the worst. We have to assume that she’s going to be dangerous and we have to be ready for anything.
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Elita: My father moved to the trunk of the car and pulled out a rifle and readied it to fire. Grandpa looked shocked.
Aamon: A gun?
Bob: Yes, firing wooden tipped bullets. If we are unable to capture and contain… then… We’ll have to put her down.
Aamon: And what doesh(does) Lyra think to thish(this) plan?
Bob: She doesn’t know. But we have to face facts Aamon, if she can’t be captured, she has to be stopped. Those “disappearances” reported on the subway, you and I both know they are Judith’s victims, we will do what we must.
((special thanks to @viktorviolettaenterprises for the weaponry in Bob's hands.))
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Elle!! How are you? ☺️ hope you’re having an amazing day!!
Anyway!! I know Bob’s series happens in the fall and you’re planning Jake for winter but I saw this video and immediately thought that this looks like something Bob and Brandy would do 🥹 I can just imagine Tommy asking about each person who wrote one, and Delilah would be sitting on Bob’s lap and say every message out loud because she’s learning how to read and Bob would help her out with the hard words!!!
anna, i'm doing alright, thank you! i'll be honest, it has been a rough couple of days but this really brought a smile to my face! i hope you have also been doing well! although i’m not joking when i say this ask alone gave me the inspiration to write <3
this was absolutely adorable and now my heart aches for Christmas time with the Floyds! (okay i'm going to go into more detail in this below because i cannot stop thinking about it now)
Delilah, sweet baby girl, absolutely struggles with her 'L's. They end up coming out sounding like the letter 'w' instead and it is hilarious. She finds reading quite hard and gets a bit frustrated (especially when Tommy keeps on trying to correct her) but Bob is there to calm her down and help sound out each letter so she can complete the word.
Tommy, on the other hand, will not stop asking questions in between each ornament. From "Who's this?" to "Why did Aunt Delaney call you a grandpa?'" he needed to hear a story about each and every person who wrote on the ornament for you and Bob.
As all the ornaments get placed on the tree and the night winds down, the children still aren't ready to go to bed. Delilah and Tommy give you and Bob the cutest puppy eyes you've ever seen (because those two know it's Bob's weakness) and the two of you finally give in.
Bob prepares four mugs of hot cocoa while you and the children get dressed for bed. When everyone's all ready, the four of you snuggle on the couch under the big quilt Bob's mother knit you both as a marriage present. With cups of cocoa in hand, you and Bob recount every story you can remember that your children ask.
The night is filled with giggles and reminiscing until the two kids finally settle down and fall asleep between you and Bob. You tuck the children in bed before cuddling with Bob in your own. Bob holds you against his chest as you share sweet kisses and even more memories from your past.
"I think we should do this every year," Bob whispers into your hair.
With a soft kiss beneath his jaw, you nod. "I think so too."
That's how the ornaments and cocoa night tradition was born in the Floyd household.
ps: you have no idea how desperately i wanted to write what each of the Dagger Squad members + Delaney and Amanda would have wrote on their ornaments
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Teen-Z: Forever Young #2: I'm On A Yacht! (Part 1)
Pinky walks to the set. She hears laughter and her friends speaking. As she comes to the room she spots Kid playing Chromax-Keys game. All Pinky’s friends stare at Kid's phone.
Belze-Bob: That clown is chasing you!
Alvin: Bro! Look behind yourself!
Greeny: She groans as soon as clown offscreen kills Kid’s game model You lost one heart!
Cody: grunts I will wait for someone to rescue me. He then notices writing „Game Over” Or maybe not? He puts his phone away Cool game anyway.
Alvin: You should had last much longer than that.
Cody: I ain’t an amateur. Plus. He smirks If you wanna try. He gives Luvboy his phone There. I allow you to play one round now.
Seconds later Nerd walks to the room where everyone are in now. Mermaid looks at Wiccy with hope in her eyes.
Mermaid: And? Any informations why me and Luvboy weirdly transformed out of nowhere?
Wiccy: clenches her hands together laughing nervously Nooo. But! I will definitely find something.
Alvin: This takes already too long. Even for your preferences.
Wiccy: looks politely at Luvboy Because we are dealing with something brand new.
Short time later Greeny notices Pinky. Both besties hug each other.
Pinky: breaks the hug So. You spoke with that girl who’s grandpa owns a yacht?
Greeny: nods Uma agreed to give it for a night. Party starts at 7 PM.She’s very very chill. She will get along with all of us. Then her phone buzzes Oh! I gotta go!
As Greeny leaves,Mermaid notices Pinky wears exactly what Mermaid recommended.
Mermaid: My! She whistles My fashion advice made you irresistible!
Pinky: blushes Aw,shucks. It’s nothing.
Mermaid: smiles gently You plan to wear something special?
Pinky: Well. I got something in my mind. How about you?
Mermaid: smiles confidently Elegant style,nothing special. Fact that we have a yacht event isn’t an excuse to not dress like a proper lady.
Pinky: nods Wise words! I will myself search for cool outfit to shine tonight!
Mermaid: That’s great! See you there!
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ordinary things pt 1
spring/summer - levi and lennon take the kids to the cabin
Levi, Lennon, Mia, and Abe take a trip to go to his family’s cabin that’s near Starved Rock state park. After they got all settled getting the kids’ stuff set up he smiles at Lennon, “Wanna go for a hike?”
Lennon raises her brows and nods her head, “I’d love that. This place is beautiful.”
He smiles at her, “Okay. We can change and I’ll get Abe set in his carrier.
She nods and pecks his lips, “Will Mia walk with us?”
Levi nods and smiles, “She will.”
Lennon smiles with a nod as she starts towards there room, “I’ll change first then the kiddos.”
He nods and smiles, “Okay, baby.”
She goes into the bedroom and starts to change into leggings with her hiking boots.
Levi keeps the kids company.
Lennon returns to the main room and has both kids jackets, “How’s it going out here?”
Mia grins at her, “Mommy!”
She laughs and brushes her hand through her hair, “Hi honey, can you put on this jacket? We are going to go on a hike.”
Mia nods and holds her arms up. Levi chuckles, “I’ll be right back.”
Lennon nods as she slips the jacket on Mia before helping Abe with his and giving him a kiss as he laughs.
Levi grins widely and goes to change into hiking pants and boots
She smiles and talks to the kids about hiking and nature.
He comes out shortly and smiles, “Are you getting them pumped?”
Lennon laughs and stands up, “Oh yeah, excited to see the flowers and water maybe even a bunny?”
Mia grins widely and puts her hands up like a bunny and hops around the room.
She laughs as Abe claps his hands for her and smiles, “You’re such a cute little bunny, Mia.”
Levi chuckles, “We gotta get you ears and a nose for Halloween.” Mia giggles and hops over to Abe.
Abe grins and bops up and down like her, “Bunny..bunny..” Lennon laughs and kisses his head.
Levi gets the carrier on for Abe to be in, “ready to go for a ride, little man?”
Abe nods as he waddles over to Levi. Lennon holds her hand out for Mia, “You excited?”
He grins widely, “you’re walking so good!” He picks him up and gets him into the carrier. Mia takes her hand, “Yes, Mommy!”
Lennon smiles over at Abe and Levi before squeezing Mia’s hand and leading them outside.
Levi smiles widely as they go outside. Mia sings to herself as she swings hers and Lennon’s hands.
She adjusts the backpack on her shoulders and smiles down at Mia.
He smiles as he hears her.
Lennon glances over at Levi and grins, “She’s so cute.”
Levi smiles, “She’s like you.”
She shakes her head and laughs as she points at him, “No like you.”
He chuckles, “Singing to herself? That’s all you, babe.”
Lennon wrinkles her nose and laughs, “It’s a way to pass the time.”
Levi grins, “I love it.”
She flushes softly and leans over to kiss his cheek.
He smiles widely and holds her freehand.
Lennon squeezes his hand and grins, “So how long has your family owned this place?”
Levi smiles, “It was my grandpa’s in his 40’s so.. nearly forty years.”
She raises her brows and grins, “Wow..that’s amazing.”
He smiles, “It’s been renovated since then a couple times.”
Lennon nods with a laugh, “Of course. Is it yours someday then?”
Levi smiles. “Eventually, I think that’s the plan.”
She nods and smiles softly, “It’s fun to have something like that for Mia to grow up going to.”
He smiles, “And Abe.”
Lennon squeezes his hand and smiles shyly, “And Abe.”
He smiles widely and squeezes her hand back. “I like that this way they have more than just the city.”
She grins and bobs her head as she sings, “The beeeest of both worlds.”
Levi chuckles and shakes his head.
Lennon giggles and shrugs her shoulders.
He grins and leans over to kiss her cheek.
She smiles wider and tilts her head to the side, “How’s little man doing?”
Levi looks down at Abe and smiles, “Just checking things out.”
Lennon laughs and squeezes Mia’s hand, “It’ll be fun as they get older to hike as a family.”
He grins and nods, “Definitely. And when they wanna start camping.”
She grins widely with a nod, “Oh that’ll be fun.”
Levi grins at her, “I’m glad that you have this side to you too.”
Lennon smiles and nods her head, “I guess I didn’t realize how much I missed it. I didn’t have much opportunity outside of the city before you.”
He smiles widely, “It’s nice to get away.”
She laces her fingers with his and nods, “It is. Fresh air.”
Levi chuckles softly, “privacy.”
Lennon laughs and squeezes his hand, “That too.”
He grins and squeezes her hand back.
She looks over at Mia and smiles, “She’s doing well.”
Levi grins widely, “She lives for these adventures.”
Lennon grins and glances over at him, “Like you.”
He grins at her, “I love any adventure we’re on together.”
She leans over to kiss his cheek and smiles shyly.
Levi smiles widely, “I love you.”
Lennon grins at him, “I love you, too.”
Mia grins, “Wuv you!”
She glances at Mia and grins widely, “I love you, little lady.”
She giggles happily.
Lennon lets go of Levi’s hand and lean down and kiss her cheek.
Mia grins widely and giggles loudly and happily.
She picks her up and puts her on her hip, “Having fun, sweetie?”
Levi stops walking and grins as he watches them. Mia grins and nods, her arms wrapping around Lennon.
Lennon stops with him and laughs as she squeezes Mia, “Need any snacks or water?”
Mia nods her head and smiles, “Tail mix!” She holds her hand out. Levi laughs and opens the backpack Lennon is wearing, “I’ll get both.”
She smiles and nods at Levi, “What’s the magic word?”
She grins, “Peas and cwackews!”
Lennon laughs and kisses her cheek before setting her down.
Mia smiles and goes over to Abe to make silly faces at him.
She grins as she watches them and takes off her back pack to help Levi.
Levi gives Mia her sippy cup with water and then smiles at Abe, “Want water, Abey?”
Abe grins and holds out his hands, “Wawa..”
He grins and hands him his sippy cup.
He drinks his water and kicks his legs.
Levi grins widely. Mia drinks her water and looks around the woods.
Lennon laughs as she watches them, “They’re cute.”
He smiles, “We have cute kids.”
She leans into his side and smiles with a nod, “Imagine if we had one together.”
Levi grins and kisses her head, “When.”
Lennon laughs and taps his nose, “I don’t knoowww. Someday.”
He chuckles, “Nooo, you said if. I said when. Cause I know that more kids are in our future, I have imagined it.”
She grins brightly and squeezes his arm, “I have too.”
Levi smiles and pecks her lips, “Good.”
Lennon laughs and leans her head against his arm.
He smiles widely and kisses her head a few times. Mia comes over and holds up the bag of trail mix that has most of the m&m’s eaten out of it now, “Aww done!”
She raises her brows and looks down at the trail mix, “Oh? You didn’t want the nuts and raisins?”
Mia giggles and shakes her head. Levi playfully sighs, “Why am I not shocked.”
Lennon laughs and puts the trail mix back in her bag.
He chuckles and kisses Abe’s head.
Abe laughs and kicks his feet. Lennon looks over at them and grins as she puts her backpack back on.
Levi grins and rubs his back. Mia smiles widely and holds her hand out to Lennon.
Lennon takes her hand and squeezes it, “Shall we?”
Mia giggles, “Mommy!”
She laughs and shakes her head at her as she starts to lead them again.
Levi grins widely and walks with a little bounce in his step so Abe bounces playfully.
Abe belly laughs and kicks his legs. Lennon looks over at them and grins.
He chuckles and kisses his head.
Lennon grins wider and shakes her head as she continues to walk.
Levi grins at her, “what?”
She smiles and hums, “Nothing, you two are cute.”
He smiles shyly and shrugs. “I love him.”
Lennon reaches out for his hand and smiles adoringly, “Thank you.”
He grins and squeezes her hand, “It came easily and naturally, but you’re welcome.”
She nods and laces her fingers with his, “I know the feeling.”
He smiles widely, “You had a head start.”
Lennon laughs and nods her head, “A little one.”
Levi grins, “It’s okay, I know we love the kids equally.”
She nods in agreement and laughs, “We do.”
He smiles and kisses her temple.
Lennon grins softly and squeezes his hand.
Levi grins and swings their hands as they walk.
She smiles and looks ahead, “It’s so beautiful out here.”
He smiles widely. “It is. We’re lucky to be basically in the state park with the cabin.”
Lennon nods as she looks around, “It is. We should spend a Christmas up here someday.”
Levi grins, “that’s a great idea, baby.”
She grins over at him and looks at Mia, “You want Santa to come visit us here someday?”
Mia look up at Lennon and gasps with a smile. “Yeah!”
Lennon squeezes her hand and laughs, “It’s a plan.”
Levi chuckles, “It’ll be fun to decorate here.”
She grins and nods her head, “Hope it snows too.”
He grins, “I bet it will.”
Lennon laughs and nods her head in agreement.
Levi smiles at Mia, “Need a break, sweetie?” Mia hums softly, “Otay!”
Lennon slows to a stop and sits down on a stump to pull out their waters.
Mia moves to stand between her legs and leans into her. Levi takes Abe out of his carrier and sits beside Lennon.
She hands both kids their waters and wraps her arms around them.
Levi grins and takes out his phone to take a picture of them.
Lennon looks up at him and grins for another picture.
He laughs and takes another before leaning in to kiss her.
She returns the kiss and grins against his lips.
Mia giggles and covers her eyes. Levi chuckles into the kiss and pulls back after a moment.
Lennon laughs and leans over to give Mia a big kiss on the cheek then repeat the action with Abe who giggles.
Mia laughs happily and Levi grins widely, “I love you all so much.”
She looks up at him and laughs as she holds out a water to him, “I love you.”
He takes the water and smiles, “thank you.”
Lennon nods with a grin as she wraps her arm around Abe.
Levi picks up Mia and puts her on his lap as he drinks water.
She looks up at them and smiles, “Adorable.”
He chuckles, “She’s my girl.”
Lennon grins and sips her water, “She is.”
Levi grins and makes sure Mia drinks her water.
She squeezes Abe and gives him his snack.
He smiles and gently nudges Lennon’s knee with his.
Lennon grins and looks up at him, “This is such a nice family outing.”
Levi grins, “I agree.”
She kisses the top of Abe’s head as he eats his snack.
He grins and rubs her back.
Lennon smiles and looks up at Levi, “Should we head back to the cabin?”
Levi smiles, “That’s a good idea. I think Mia’s legs will tire out if we go any farther.”
She laughs and nods her head, “Why do I hold Abe and you hold Mia for a bit?”
He smiles, “you sure? Mia will be okay for a bit longer.”
Lennon nods with a smile, “We can always switch.”
Levi smiles, “Okay, baby.”
She nods as she asks Abe if he’s all done using signing and Abe grins, “Awl done!”
Levi grins at him and signs as he speaks, “Good job!”
Lennon laughs and puts the snacks and waters away.
He smiles and helps her pack up.
She kisses his cheek and puts on her backpack before picking up Abe.
Levi grins and picks up Mia to put her on his shoulders.
Lennon laughs and looks up at them, “Oh you’re so tall, Mia!”
Mia squeals and laughs loudly, “I so tawl!”
She giggles and shifts Abe onto her hip as she starts to walk, “Hold on tight!”
Levi laughs and holds onto Mia’s legs as he walks and she holds onto his head.
Lennon grins up at them and shakes her head.
He grins at her, “What?”
She laughs and shrugs, “She just looks like she is having fun.”
Levi grins, “Oh I bet she is.”
Lennon grins and bounces Abe in her arms.
He smiles widely as he watches them.
She laughs with Abe and kisses his cheeks, “Such kissable cheeks, my sweets.”
Levi chuckles softly, “Cheesy.”
Lennon laughs with a shrug, “Maybe so but I don’t care.”
He grins. “I love it.”
She smiles and squeezes Abe.
Levi grins, “How you doing up there, munchkin?” Mia giggles. “goooooood!”
Lennon looks over her shoulder at them and grins, “Can you see allll of the trees up there?”
Mia grins down at her, “yeah!!!”
She giggles and shakes her head, “So cute.”
Levi chuckles softly.
Lennon grins and looks around as they walk.
He smiles and looks down at Abe and makes a silly face.
She hears Abe laugh and looks down to see him stick out his tongue at Levi.
Levi laughs and sticks his tongue out at him too.
Lennon giggles as Abe reaches for Levi.
He leans down and kisses his cheek.
She laughs and tickles Abe.
Mia giggles and holds onto Levi tighter.
Lennon grins and kisses his cheek.
Levi smiles widely, “this is really nice.”
She looks up at him and nods with a smile, “It definitely is.”
He grins at her, “I love you.”
Lennon grins brightly and walks closer to him, “I love you.”
Levi smiles wider, “My heart.”
She kisses his shoulder and grins, “Levi..”
His brows raise and he smiles, “Yea?”
Lennon shakes her head and laughs softly, “That was sweet.”
Levi grins shyly, “It’s true.”
She smiles up at him, “This little family is everything to me.”
He grins at her lovingly, “to me too.”
Lennon grins and nudges her elbow against his.
Levi grins, “thank you for sharing your little family with my little family so we could be one together.”
She nods and laughs softly, “It created magic.”
He grins widely, “I’d say so.”
Lennon grins back at him and kisses his shoulder.
Levi smiles and pecks her lips.
She returns the peck and hums softly.
He grins and motions to the road, “we’ve made it!”
Lennon bounces Abe happily and laughs, “Yay! Good job, buddy.”
Mia grins widely, “We did it!”
Abe giggles and Lennon gently puts him down, taking his hand, “We may be slow but I’ll let him try to waddle the rest of the way.”
Levi chuckles and sets Mia down, “that’s perfectly fine with us.”
She grins over at him and squeezes Abe’s hand as he walks slowly.
Mia grins widely and claps for Abe, “good job, Abey!”
Abe giggles and stumbles a little as Lennon helps him straighten out.
Mia grins and goes to hold his other hand.
Lennon grins at him, “Thank you for helping him.”
She nods and smiles as they walk.
She leads them towards the house and grins, “Good job, guys.”
Levi chuckles softly.
Lennon grins back at him and helps the kids up the stairs to the house.
He opens the door to the cabin and grins, “alright troops, head on in.”
She laughs and leads the kiddos inside.
Levi grins and waits til Len’s inside before playfully giving her bottom a tap.
Lennon jumps and laughs as she looks over her shoulder at him, “Levi!”
He grins innocently, “Hi.”
She smiles and shakes her head at him.
Levi smiles and leans down to kiss her shoulder.
Lennon grins and turns to peck his lips.
He smiles widely and returns the quick kiss.
She picks up Abe and grins, “Ready to nap little man?”
Levi smiles at Mia, “you too, little lady.”
Lennon smiles and kisses Abe’s cheek as she starts towards his bedroom.
He holds Mia’s hand and brings her to her room.
She gives them a little wave, “Sleep well, sweetie!”
Mia waves back, “Tank you, Mommy! Nigh, nigh Abey!”
Lennon grins as Abe waves his hand before she brings him into his room and starts to get him ready for his nap.
Levi grins and gets Mia ready for her nap and rubs her back as she falls asleep.
She reads him a book before laying him down as he falls asleep.
He goes out to the kitchen to make lunch for him and Lennon as he waits for her.
Lennon turns up his sound machine before leaving the room and finding him, “Hey baby.”
Levi grins at her, “Hi gorgeous. Hungry?”
She nods and moves behind him, wrapping her arms around him, “What are you making?”
He smiles and rubs her forearm, “Sandwiches.”
Lennon kisses the back of his shoulder and smiles, “Sounds perfect.”
Levi smiles. “What would you like on yours?”
She hums and looks over his shoulder, “Whatever you’re having.”
He smiles, “Turkey and provolone okay?”
Lennon nods and smiles, “Perfect.”
Levi smiles and makes their sandwiches.
She rubs his stomach and grins.
He grins, “I love you, Len.”
Lennon smiles and nuzzles her nose against his back, “I love you, too.”
Levi chuckles, “Want chips?”
She nods and pulls back, “Yes please. Want anything to drink?”
He smiles and grabs chips to put on their plates, “Just water, please.”
Lennon nods as she grabs them both waters.
Levi smiles and brings their plates to the table and sits down.
She sits down next to him and grins, “This looks perfect, thank you, babe.”
He smiles and reaches over to hold her hand. “You’re welcome.”
Lennon squeezes his hand and kisses his cheek.
Levi grins and turns his head to kiss her.
She returns the kiss with a soft laugh.
He grins widely and pulls back, “eat your lunch, so then I can have my dessert.”
Lennon raises her brows and laughs as she starts to eat her lunch.
Levi smirks and winks at her before taking a bite of his sandwich.
She giggles and nudges her foot against hers, “Levi..”
He grins, “what?”
Lennon shakes her head as she keeps eating, “Nothing.”
Levi smiles widely as he eats, moving his foot to rub against hers.
She grins at him and hums, “This is delicious, thank you, baby.”
He smiles at her, “you’re welcome. It’s nice to be out here.”
Lennon squeezes his arm with her free hand, “And I love you sharing it with me.”
Levi grins, “No one else I’d rather be here with.”
She grins and shakes her head, “I love you.”
He grins widely and leans over to kiss her cheek, “I love you.”
Lennon smiles wider at the kiss and nudges her foot against his.
Levi smiles and kisses her cheek a few more times before sitting back.
She laughs and continues to eat her lunch.
He grins to himself as he eats.
Lennon finishes and leans back in her seat with a smile.
He finishes his food and gets up to clear their plates.
She shakes her head and takes his plate, “I got it, babe.”
Levi smiles at her, “thank you.”
Lennon kisses his hair and takes their dishes into the kitchen.
He follows behind her and grins.
She smiles and cleans up after them before turning to him.
Levi grins and picks her up to set on the counter before kissing her deeply.
Lennon makes a soft sound and wraps her arms around him as she kisses him back.
He tilts his head into the kiss and rubs her thighs.
She smiles and kisses him harder as she presses herself closer.
Levi kisses her just as hard and moves his hands to undo her pants.
Lennon lifts her hips and runs her fingers through his hair.
He tugs her pants down and kisses heatedly.
She kicks off her pants and kisses him deeper.
Levi sucks on her bottom lip and moves his hand to rub her center over her panties.
Lennon whimpers and slides her hands down his chest to push his shirt up.
He groans into the kiss and pulls back to quickly peel his shirt off and then moves his hand back to rubbing her.
She moans softly and slides her nails over his bare skin
Levi slips his hand under the fabric to rub her clit.
Lennon whimpers and kisses him again.
He kisses her heatedly and circles her clit with his fingertips.
She moans into the kiss and drags her nails down his stomach.
Levi smirks against her lips as he hears her and he moves his fingers a little faster.
Lennon unbuttons his pants as she kisses him harder.
He kisses her just as hard and uses his freehand to push her shirt up.
She breaks the kiss to pull off her shirt and smirks at him.
He smirks back at her, “Think we have enough time for me to go down on you and fuck you?”
Lennon nods with a laugh, “I think so.”
Levi grins and takes her bra off of her, "Perfect." He heatedly kisses down her neck as he goes back to rubbing her clit, his other hand moving to palm her breast.
She whimpers and leans her head back against a cabinet.
He sucks on her skin and circles her clit faster as he massages her breast.
Lennon moans and arches her chest towards him.
Levi kisses down to her chest as he moves his fingers against her harder.
She watches him and whimpers his name softly.
He grins against her skin and moves his mouth to suck on her breast.
Lennon moans and plays with his hair, “Levi..”
Levi hums and sucks harder on her as his fingers rub her clit faster.
She cries out softly and feels her body tense up.
He groans and keeps up his ministrations, looking up at her.
Lennon hits her climax as she gently grips his hair and moans out his name.
Levi groans against her and slows his fingers before pulling his head back.
She whimpers softly and glances at him with a smile.
He grins widely, "Want my mouth on your clit or want me inside you?"
Lennon gently plays with his hair, “Mouth then I want you inside me.”
Levi nods quickly and kisses down her body heatedly, tugging her panties down.
She lifts her hips for him and watches him with a grin.
He smirks and kneels between her legs before kissing her inner thighs.
Lennon bites her lower lip and whimpers.
Levi grins and slowly licks up her center.
She gasps softly and spreads her legs farther apart.
He moans against her and flicks his tongue against her clit.
Lennon whimpers and leans her head back, “Levi..”
Levi smirks and sucks on her clit.
She moans and gently runs her fingers through his hair.
He groans softly as he hears her and cirlces her clit with his tongue.
Lennon gasps softly and shifts her hips closer.
Levi smirks and grips her thighs as he sucks on her clit again.
She moans as her hips writhe.
He groans against her and moves his head side to side with his tongue pressed against her.
Lennon cries out softly and scratches his scalp gently.
Levi laps his tongue up and down her center harder.
She moans and leans her head back against the cabinet, “So good..”
He hums and teases her folds with his tongue.
Lennon whimpers and looks down at him.
Levi looks up at her and sucks on her there.
She moans as she locks eyes with him, “Levi..I need you..”
He pulls back and nods his head before standing up quickly.
Lennon moves her hands to push his pants down as she brushes her hand over his length through his boxers.
Levi groans softly, "Len.."
She grins and rubs his tip through the fabric.
He leans his forehead against hers as he whimpers, "Fuck, please.."
Lennon pushes his boxers down and grasps his length again, “Levi..”
Levi moans and pushes his hips into her hand.
She grins and strokes her hand up and down, “You’re so hard..”
He groans and nods his head, "From making you come.."
Lennon smirks and moves her thumb against his tip, “Babe..”
Levi makes a small noise, "Len, please.."
She shifts to the edge of the counter and moves his length to tease her entrance with a whimper.
He groans and pushes into her slowly, leaning in to kiss her deeply.
Lennon moans and moves her hands to the back of his head.
He moans into the kiss and grips her waist as he thrusts his hips.
She cries out into the kiss and moves her hips to meet his.
Levi groans and holds her tight as he moves his hips harder into hers.
Lennon moans and breaks the kiss to lean her head back.
He moans and thrusts deeper into her, “Fuck, baby..”
She cries out softly and drags her nails down his chest.
Levi groans and grips her thighs tighter, “Lennon..”
Lennon moves her hips with his as she moans louder.
He moans and thrusts into her roughly, leaning his forehead against hers.
She cups his cheek as she moans his name.
Levi leans into her touch and groans louder as he moves in and out of her.
Lennon cries out as she closes her eyes, “Don’t stop..”
He nods his head and continues his thrusts, moaning louder.
She gently grips his hair as she cries out, “I’m gonna…”
Levi groans and thrusts into her harder, “Fuck, me too..”
Lennon nearly shouts his name as she tightens around his length and hits her climax.
He lets out a groan of her name as he hits his climax at the same time and releases into her.
She strokes the back of his head as she whimpers.
He catches his breath and drops his head into her neck.
Lennon kisses his temple as she pants softly.
Levi grins widely and rubs her waist, “Wow..”
She laughs breathlessly and wraps her legs around him.
He laughs with her and kisses her softly.
Lennon returns the kiss and grins softly.
Levi grins into the kiss and holds her close.
She hums against his lips and slides her hands down his chest.
He rubs her waist and sighs happily as her phone starts to ring.
Lennon breaks the kiss and raises her brows, “That’s mine.”
Levi raises his brows, “do you want to get it?”
She shakes her head with a laugh, “I guess I should see who it is.”
He chuckles and pecks her lips before slowly pulling out of her with a hiss. Her phone stops ringing and then immediately starts ringing again.
Lennon whimpers softly before she hops off the counter and starts to redress as she reaches for her phone, “Whoever it is clearly is antsy.”
His brows raise and he gets his clothes back on too, “Maybe someone calling about your car’s extended warranty.” He laughs.
She laughs and slips on her pants before taking out her phone, “It’s Chris..”
His brows raise, “Wish it was a telemarketer instead.”
Lennon half smiles with a nod as she answers the phone, “Hello?”
Chris is drunk outside of Levi and Lennon’s Chicago home and pounding on the door, “Open the damn door, Lennon! I wanna see Abe!”
She widens her eyes and puts the phone on speaker, “We aren’t home, what the hell are you doing?”
Levi’s eyes widen and he texts an old buddy of his from when he was in the police force. Chris groans, “I wanna see my damn son!”
Lennon takes a deep breath and tries to keep her voice steady, “It’s not your weekend.”
Levi whispers to her, “cops are on their way.” Chris groans, “fuck the weekends, that’s my kid too!”
She nods and mouths ‘thank you,’ before she sighs, “And legally it is my weekend with him. Besides you are clearly drunk and as I said we aren’t home.”
Chris tugs at his hair and groans, “Where are you!?”
Lennon glances at Levi and shakes her head, “We are camping with Levi and the kids.”
He shouts in frustration, “Come home!” Levi sighs and moves his hand to rub her back, whispering into her ear, “They’re almost there, you can hang up.”
She shakes her head and leans into Levi, “I’m not, this is our weekend with Abe. You need to leave.”
Chris’s words slur, “bullshit, s’all bullshit!”
Lennon narrows her eyes slightly and sighs, “No, it’s not. You’re a drunk and I wouldn’t let you see my son like this either way. So go home.”
The police pull up and approach Chris. Levi raises his brows as he listens and then Chris drops his phone as he makes a run for it.
She widens her eyes and shakes her head before she hangs up, “Damn it.”
Levi frowns, “Do you want to stay or go?”
Lennon shakes her head and puts her phone down, “I’m not letting him ruin our weekend. We are staying.”
He nods his head and wraps his arms tight around her, “May I make a suggestion or would you like me to wait?”
She leans into him and wraps her arms around him, “Tell me.”
Levi speaks softly and rubs her back, “I think it’s time to talk to either a mediator or lawyer.. Chris needs rehab, and you may need a restraining order..”
Lennon closes her eyes and nods her head, “I know.”
He nods and kisses her head, “I’m here for you no matter what.”
She squeezes his middle and sighs softly, “Thank you.”
Levi holds her tighter, “I love you.. I’m sorry you have to deal with this.”
Lennon kisses his neck and smiles softly, “I love you.”
He nods and kisses her head.
She sighs and nuzzles into his chest, “You’re the best, thank you for being there for me.”
Levi holds her tight, “Always, baby.. I love you so much..”
Lennon feels her eyes well up as she squeezes him tight, “I love you so much..”
He kisses her head a bunch of times, “I’ll always protect you and Abe..”
She wipes under her eyes and smiles against his chest, “I know.”
Levi rubs her back, “Can I do anything for you?”
Lennon leans up to kiss his jaw, “I’m okay..just want to hug Abe when he’s up. I feel bad that is his dad.”
He nods and moves his hand to tuck her hair behind her ear, “Go sit on the couch, I’m making you tea in the meantime.”
She smiles softly and nods as she pecks his lips, “Thank you.”
Levi nods his head and smiles. “You’re welcome.”
Lennon hums and pulls back from him before going to sit on the couch.
He goes to put the kettle on and runs his fingers back through his hair as he texts his cop friend that took in Chris.
She curls up on the couch and closes her eyes.
He looks over at her and decides to tell her after he makes her tea. Once the water boils he puts the water and tea in a mug for her and brings it over.
Lennon looks up when she hears him and smiles, “Thank you..come sit with me?”
Levi smiles and sits beside her, “Do you want an update?”
She raises her brows and sips her tea, “Update? Yeah?”
He rubs her back, “He was charged with drunk and disorderly conduct. So it’s going to be on record.”
Lennon bites her lower lip and nods her head, “Damn..”
Levi nods, “And resisting arrest.”
She sighs and sips her tea, “His mom is going to be pissed.”
He nods, “Hopefully it’ll open her eyes to how her son needs help though.”
Lennon nods with a small smile, “Hopefully.”
Levi kisses her temple.
She sips her tea and leans into his side, “I’m thankful for you.”
He smiles at her, “And I’m thankful for you.”
Lennon shakes her head and smiles, “Abe has you to look up to and I couldn’t imagine if we didn’t have you.”
Levi kisses her head a few times, “He’ll grow up with a reliable father, that I can promise.”
She smiles lovingly and puts her hand on his cheek.
He kisses her palm and smiles, “I’ll go to every school performance, every sports game, I’ll teach him out to shave.. anything you want and need.”
Lennon hums and raises her brows, “Potty training?”
Levi grins, “potty training and eventually standing to pee and how to aim.”
She laughs and nudges her nose against his cheek, “Thank you.”
He pecks her lips, “you’re welcome.”
Lennon smiles and sips her tea, “You know I’ll be there for everything with Mia. Puberty, boys, anything you both need me there for.”
Levi smiles at her lovingly, “thank you.”
She grins back at him and kisses him softly.
He smiles and returns the kiss.
Lennon hums and pecks his lips a few times.
He grins and then returns each kiss.
She laughs and finishes her tea, setting down the cup before curling into him.
Levi wraps his arms around her and smiles.
Lennon smiles and kisses his chest gently.
He leans his chin on top of her head.
She closes her eyes and sighs happily.
Levi rubs her back in circles and hums quietly.
Lennon relaxes against him and smiles to herself.
He smiles, “I’m really grateful for you.”
She looks up at him and grins, “You know I feel the same way.”
Levi nods and smiles, “I do know.”
Lennon brushes her hand over his chest and smiles, “I love you so much.”
He grins at her, “you know I feel the same way..”
She laughs and lays her head on his shoulder, “I know.”
Levi grins and kisses the top of her head.
Lennon smiles and kisses his neck gently.
He tilts his head to the side and grins.
She leans her forehead against his neck and smiles softly.
He smiles and tightens his arms around her.
Lennon curls into him and smiles.
Levi smiles and rubs her back.
She closes her eyes and sighs softly, “I love this little family.”
He smiles widely, “It’s yours forever.. might even grow.”
Lennon grins widely softly and nods her head, “It might.”
Levi grins and kisses her head a few times.
She laughs and nuzzles his neck, “I love this place.”
He smiles widely, “we should spend more time here.”
Lennon nods with a grin, “I think so too.”
He smiles, “so we will.”
She nods and smiles to herself, “Weekend trips are the best.”
Levi grins, “I think the kids will love it too.”
Lennon laughs with a nod, “Absolutely.”
He smiles and kisses her hair, “I’ll build a playset here.”
Lennon grins and raises her brows, “That sounds perfect.”
Levi smiles widely, “give the kids a nice big yard to play in.”
She laughs and looks up at him, “And still the city to experience.”
He grins and nods, “Exactly. Best of both worlds.”
Lennon pecks his lips and giggles softly.
Levi grins and returns the peck. Mia comes out of her room and walks up to them, rubbing her eyes.
She looks up at Mia and smiles at her as she whispers to Levi, “Times up.”
He chuckles and pulls back slightly pull Mia up onto his lap, “Hi, munchkin. How did you sleep?” Mia nuzzles into him, “gooood.”
Lennon smiles and leans down to kiss the top of her head.
Levi smiles as he watches Lennon and he rubs Mia's back.
She plays with her hair and smiles, “You having fun in the cabin?”
Mia nods her head and smiles tiredly at her, "Yeaahh.."
Lennon grins and leans into Levi, “Maybe have some smores later?”
Levi grins widely, "Ohhh, that's a great idea." Mia grins, "Mmmm, I want dem!"
She kisses the top of her head and nods, “It’s a plan.”
He chuckles softly and smiles at Lennon lovingly.
Lennon looks up at him and grins softly.
Mia smiles widely and nuzzles into Levi. He laughs softly.
She laughs and kisses his cheek.
Levi grins at her, “Love the snuggles.”
Lennon laughs and lays her head against his shoulder, “Just missing Abey.”
He smiles and kisses her head, “Sleepy head.”
She nods with a laugh, “I’ll go get him.”
Mia smiles widely, “I come too?”
Lennon nods with a smile as she gets off the couch and holds her hand out for her.
Mia gets up and takes her hand.
She smiles and leads her to Abe’s room, slowly turning off his sound machine, “It’s time to wake up, sweet boy.”
Mia goes over to Abe and whispers, “Goooood mooornin’.”
Lennon grins as Abe sits up and rubs his eyes.
She giggles happily and jumps up and down.
She laughs as Abe grins at Mia and she picks him out, “She’s excited to see you.”
Mia grins widely and tickles Abe’s foot, “Abeeeyyy!”
Abe giggles and leans into her neck. Lennon grins and bends down, “Group hug?”
Mia laughs happily and wraps her arms around them.
She grins and kisses both of their heads, “Okay, let’s go back to Daddy.”
Mia nods and smiles, running back out to Levi, “Abey uuuuppp!” Levi scoops her up and grins, “Oh good!”
Lennon follows her and squeezes Abe as he yawns against her neck.
Levi grins widely at Abe, “Hi buddy.”
He lifts his head and holds his arms out for Levi. She laughs and hands him over to him.
Levi grins as he holds Abe and kisses his head, “did you have a good nap?”
Abe nods as he cuddles into Levi. Lennon grins widely and sits down next to them.
He smiles widely and looks down at the kids.
Lennon smiles at him lovingly and moves her hand to rub Abe’s back.
Levi grins at Lennon, “this is the life.”
She grins back at him and nods as she leans over to kiss him.
He smiles into the kiss. Mia giggles and covers her eyes.
Lennon pulls back and giggles at Mia, “Sorry, honey.”
Levi chuckles softly. Mia grins widely, “It’s Otay mommy.” She holds Abe’s hand.
She leans down and kisses her head then Abe’s.
He grins widely as he watches.
Lennon grins and cuddles into him.
Levi smiles and brings his arm around her, “My three favorite humans.”
She laughs with a nod, “Mine too.”
He grins and kisses her nose.
Lennon smiles and closes her eyes.
Levi smiles widely and laughs softly, “my family.”
She kisses his neck and grins, “Forever.”
He smiles and kisses each one of their kids, “forever.”
Lennon smiles and strokes his cheekbone.
Levi grins and leans into her touch.
She grins and shakes her head, “What’s next?”
He smiles at her, “want me to grill for dinner?”
Lennon nods with a grin, “Sounds great. I can make some sides, maybe the kiddos can color? I brought some supplies.”
Levi grins, “I think that’s a great idea.”
She grins and shifts to get off the couch to go to her bag.
He smiles and looks down at Abe, “Want to color?”
Abe nods as he lifts his head, “Cwoloring?”
Levi grins and stands up with a kid in each arm, “Yeah, Mommy brought stuff for coloring.”
He giggles and holds onto Levi tightly. Lennon takes out the water coloring books and markers.
Mia giggles with Abe. Levi laughs and bends over to hold them upside down.
Abe giggles wildly and wiggles in his hold. Lennon laughs and shakes her head at them.
Mia holds onto him tight and squeals as she laughs. Levi stands up straight and bounces them.
He wiggles in his arms and giggles louder. Lennon grins as she watches them.
Levi grins and spins them around in circles.
Abe squeals and kicks his feet.
Mia giggles happily and holds onto Levi tighter.
Lennon grins and sets up the coloring at the table, “Ready when you guys are!”
Levi grins and goes to get the kids in their high chair and booster seat.
She laughs and sits down with them, showing them the animals to color.
Mia nods her head, “Yay, I ready!”
Lennon grins and hands her some markers, “What animal is your favorite?”
She smiles and points to the lion, “Rawr!”
She laughs and holds up her hands to roar back at her.
Mia laughs as she watches her, “Good woar!”
Lennon laughs and turns to Abe, “What’s your favorite, buddy?” He points to a cow.
Mia watches him and grins, “Moooo!”
Abe giggles and repeats after her, “Moooo…”
Levi laughs as he listens to them, starting to get dinner prepped. Mia giggles, “Yay Abey!”
Lennon grins and points to a pig, “What’s a piggy say?”
Mia laughs, “Oink oink!”
Abe snorts like a pig and then giggles.
Mia giggles loudly and snorts too. Levi grins, “Are we in a pig pen right now?”
Lennon nods and glances at him, “We’ve got two little piggies right here!”
Mia laughs, “Nooo, it was me and Abey!”
She giggles and looks back at them, “Okay what abouuuttt a duck?!”
Mia giggles and makes chicken sounds on mistake.
Lennon laughs and shakes her head as Abe joins in with Mia, “Noooo..that’s not right. Babe, help them out?”
Levi grins, “ducks go quack quack!” Mia grins, “quack quack!”
Abe copies her and quacks as Lennon laughs, “You two are so cute.”
Mia giggles and grins shyly at her.
Lennon kisses her head and grins, “Okay keep coloring, I’m gonna help Daddy.”
She nods her head as she colors, “Otay Mommy.”
She goes into the kitchen and kisses his shoulder, “How can I help?”
Levi smiles at her, “Whatever sides you wanna make, baby. There’s corn, potatoes, vegetables.”
Lennon nods as she starts to pull out the potatoes and stuff to make a salad.
He waits til she’s beside him again before kissing her cheek.
She grins and nudges her hip against his.
Levi chuckles softly, “Len?”
Lennon raises her brows and hums as she preps the potatoes, “Yeah?”
He grins, “I love you.”
Lennon grins at him and kisses his shoulder, “I love you, babe.”
Levi smiles widely and kisses her forehead.
She closes her eyes at the kiss and grins.
He sighs contently and pulls back after a moment.
Lennon grins and nudges her elbow against his as she continues to prep her food.
Levi smirks as he works on making the burgers, “you flirting with me?”
She giggles softly with a shrug, “Maaaaaybe.”
He grins widely, “I’m honored.”
Lennon laughs and shakes her head, “No one else I’ll be flirting with.”
Levi blushes slightly and smiles wider, “Me neither.”
She winks at him as she moves to put the potatoes in the oven.
He smiles, “I’m gonna go fire these up.”
Lennon nods as she glances at the kids, “How’s the coloring going?”
Mia smiles, “Goood!”
She grins and starts to make the salad, “What does a cat say?”
She laughs softly, “Meeeooww!” Levi goes out to grill the burgers.
Lennon giggles as Abe meows with her.
Mia giggles, “Mommy I want a kitty!”
She raises her brows and laughs, “That’s a question you’ll have to ask your Daddy.”
She smiles at her, “Moommmyyy.”
Lennon laughs and shakes her head, “Miiiaaa..”
Mia grins widely at her and giggles.
Abe kicks his feet in his high chair as he colors and meows.
Mia laughs and meows with him.
Lennon laughs and shakes her head, “You two!”
She giggles and keeps coloring.
She grins and looks out the window at Levi with a smile.
Levi feels her eyes on him and looks up from where he’s grilling and he smiles widely at her.
Lennon smiles and waves at him.
He waves back and then shows off for her as he flips a burger in the air.
She laughs and shakes her head at him.
Levi winks and laughs to himself.
She giggles and checks on the potatoes.
He smiles and keeps working on the grill
Lennon moves to sit next to the kids and help them color.
After he finishes up, he comes inside and grins at them, “Anyone hungry?” Mia gasps, “Yeahhh!”
She grins with a nod, “Okay finish up your art work and we’ll get your food.”
Mia nods and cleans up her markers.
Lennon grins and kisses the top of her head, “Thank you.” She goes into the kitchen to take out the potatoes and start to put the kiddo plates together.
Levi starts to plate dinner.
She smiles at him and kisses his shoulder, “Thank you for grilling.”
He smiles at her, “you’re welcome.” He cuts up the burger patties for the kids.
Lennon slides the plates over for him as she goes to grab the coloring books, “You both made such beautiful art works!”
Mia grins widely, “Tank you!” Levi grins and puts the burgers on the kids’ plates.
She smiles and hums, “Ketchup?”
He smiles, “In the fridge.”
Lennon nods and grabs out the condiments.
Levi smiles, “anything else you think we need?”
She smiles and shakes her head, “Should be good.”
He nods and smiles, “Thanks for doing the potatoes babe.”
Lennon nods as she serves their plates, “Of course.”
Levi smiles and goes to get drinks for everyone.
She takes the plates over to the kids, “Dig in!”
Mia grins, “Mmm!”
Lennon laughs as she goes back to the kitchen to grab her plate, “Ready to join them?”
Levi smiles, “I’m ready.”
She nods and heads over to the table with her plate.
He places everyone’s waters down. Mia picks up her sippy cup, “tank you!”
Abe smiles and kicks his feet as he eats. Lennon grins, “You’re welcome.”
Levi sits down to eat and grins at her.
Lennon smiles at him and starts to eat.
He smiles at her, “What do you think?”
She nods with a hum, “Delicious, thank you.”
Levi smiles at her, “you’re welcome.”
Lennon nudges her foot against his as she looks at Abe, “Is it good?” Abe stuffs the potatoes in his mouth and she laughs softly.
He chuckles as he eats, “That’s a five star review.”
She laughs and shakes her head, “Slow down, buddy.”
Levi grins, “Small bites so you don’t get any caught in your throat.” Mia smiles and takes a tiny bite to show him.
Abe slows his bites and nods as he eats.
He laughs, “He’s so cute.”
Lennon laughs and eats more of her food, “Good job, buddy.”
Levi smiles and kisses her cheek.
She smiles and nudges her foot against his gently.
He grins and winks at her as he eats.
Lennon laughs and shakes her head at him.
Levi smiles, “Whaaat?”
She grins and shakes her head, “Nothing. You’re cute.”
He smiles at her. “I’m just trying to charm you.”
Lennon leans over to kiss his cheek, “You’ve definitely charmed me.”
Levi grins widely at her.
She nudges her nose against his cheek and laughs.
He smiles and turns his head to kiss her.
Lennon returns the kiss and squeezes his leg gently.
Levi grins widely into the kiss.
She hums and pulls back with a grin, “I love you.”
He grins widely at her, “I love you so much.”
Lennon smiles and pulls back to continue eating.
Levi smiles to himself as he eats. Mia smiles at Levi, “Daddy, I want a kitty!”
She laughs and glances at Levi with raised brows.
His brows raise and he looks at her then Lennon, "Hmm, Mommy and I would have to talk about that first. Kitties are biiiiig responsibilities." Mia nods her head, "'sponsibility.."
Abe meows as he continues to eat. Lennon laughs and shakes her head, “He’s adding to her case clearly.”
Levi chuckles, “your points have been noted.”
Lennon laughs and nods to Mia’s food, “Make sure you eat your salad, honey.”
Mia sighs softly, “Otay.”
She smiles softly and nods her head.
Levi chuckles, “her aversion to anything green.”
Lennon laughs as she nods at him and turns back to Mia, “I made sure to put extra cheese in yours.”
Mia grins widely, “Mmm!”
She smiles and raises her brows at Levi as she whispers, “Slowly tricking them.”
Levi laughs and kisses her cheek.
Lennon grins and finishes her food.
He smiles and finishes his too.
Lennon pulls back and starts to gather their plates.
Levi smiles at her, “thank you, baby.”
She nods with a grin as she looks at the kids, “All done?”
Mia smiles, “Aww done!”
Lennon laughs and takes her plate as Abe signs all done, “Done!”
Levi grins, “Good job!”
She kisses the top of his head and picks up the plates before taking them to the kitchen.
He smiles and takes Abe out of his high chair and puts him on his lap with a grin.
Abe giggles and leans into Levi. Lennon starts to clean up and smiles as she looks over at them.
Levi grins widely and sways them side to side, singing a song to him and Mia. Mia giggles and sings along, getting the words wrong.
Lennon laughs as she watches them and shakes her head.
He smiles and sings head, shoulders, knees, and toes and moves Abe’s hands along with the words.
Abe giggles and lets him move his hands for him.
Levi laughs then gets up, he puts music on on his phone before picking Mia up in his other arm and dancing around the living room with them.
Lennon grins as she puts the dishes in the dishwasher before going to join them.
Levi grins widely and dances with the kids over to her.
She giggles and dances with them, twirling around.
He smiles widely and leans over to peck her lips.
Lennon returns the peck and laughs as she holds her arms out for Mia.
Levi grins and moves Mia into her arms. Mia giggles and wraps her arms around Lennon’s neck.
She grins and spins her around as she sings along to the music.
Mia squeals and laughs happily. Levi grins and dips Abe down.
Lennon giggles and bounces Mia to the music.
She laughs and tries to sing along with her. Levi grins and spins with Abe.
She laughs and sets her down on the ground, taking her hands, “Dance, dance!”
Mia grins as she holds her hands jumps up and down to dance, laughing happily.
Lennon giggles and moves her hand as she jumps.
Levi grins widely and sets Abe down beside them:
She grins at him as Abe laughs and wobbles from side to side.
Levi laughs and wraps his arms around Lennon from behind.
Lennon leans back against him and grins as she sways.
He grins and kisses her temple. Mia smiles and holds Abe's hand as she dances with him.
She grins down at the kids and nods, “They are so cute.”
Levi smiles, "I love how much she loves him."
Lennon smiles and looks back at him, “I do too.”
He smiles and gently squeezes her.
She laughs and sways with him.
Levi smiles wider and kisses her cheek.
Lennon tilts her head to the side and hums happily.
He smiles and rubs her waist.
She grins as the song ends and Abe giggles as he tumbles from losing his balance.
Mia gasps and laughs, "Oopsies daisies!" She picks him back up.
Lennon laughs and smiles as Mia helps him.
Levi grins, “Good job helping Abey, Mia.”
She grins at them, “You’re very sweet.”
Mia smiles shyly, "I wuv my baby Abey."
Lennon grins and holds her hand out for her, “Family hug?”
She grins widely and takes her hand.
Lennon pulls her and Abe close as she squeezes Levi’s arm.
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React: "Return to Me" (from the POV of Someone Averse to RomComs, Part VIII): The Perfect 3/4 and Ending
This is it: the finale. HERE WE GO, everyone-- buckle in.
**Note**: I'll edit later~.
Grace apologizes for not telling Bob sooner; and Bob’s just happy that the crisis is averted.
…But he starts to relax his hold when Grace hands over the letter.
“I found this in your house. That’s me.”
Bob blanks.
“I’m going away tonight so… you won’t be reminded.”
Bob’s leaning away.
“I didn’t-- I didn’t know--” followed by profuse apologies.
Bob starts shutting down. “I gotta go.”
“Okay.”
“I gotta-- I’m sorry, I gotta go.”
Biggest of oofs, my guy. Understandable completely. But oof.
“I gotta…” and I can’t understand that part-- “wow” or “walk”?
There he goessssssss (clutching the letter)… well, compared to a lot of other 3/4 acts, this was pretty nice. I’d even say reasonable, and still sweet.
Grace takes the bike with her to Rome. Great choice. I’ll bet there’ll be some scenic, heartfelt shots with it.
Marty won’t get Angelo’s “you gotta run to see if they follow” hint; but he reluctantly lets his granddaughter go, alone, as planned.
Hugs and kisses. Love this little unit.
Grandpa doesn’t look up after hugging her-- he’s teary. Aw, man.
“Yeah,” says Grace to her friend. And that is all.
Megan-Bonnie understands: there’s still some anger at following her advice, but there’s more love; and, overall, a lot of processing she needs to do. And Minnie/Grace’s ready to go and for Bonnie to take her.
“Okay.”
Back to Bob, he's sittin’ and thinkin’ and doing some processin’ of his own. And apparently talking to his late wife, since he keeps looking up and mumbling quietly (which we, the audience can’t hear.)
His sittin’ and thinkin’ is around his work and the city; Grace’s sittin’ and thinkin’ is surrounded by cheery voices while cornering herself off near flowers.
He’s running with the dog (Mel) now… she’s painting somewhere now… the music is soft and contemplative and touching.
I think this was good for both in a way that usual 3/4 marks aren’t or don’t utilize fully: it’s not the “come win me back because of a misunderstanding” chase, it’s the “life’s tough and the rules have shifted; and we both need to figure out if we can handle them before getting back in the game” mature space and deliberation.
Ahhhhh, the canvas is blank because her dreams are empty and sad so she can’t paint them. Nice pay off, Bonnie Hunt. Niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiice.
CHARLIE’S BACK. Bob is torn up and calls his pal, needing to talk to someone. Little voice crack, little sandpaper mouth, uh huh, uh huh.
At the same time, gossipy but well-meaning waiter sniffs blood in the water and swoops in to listen and give Minnie/Grace someone to vent to.
Lots of “yes”s from Bob and “si”s from Grace ensue.
Charlie’s face and the old men’s faces:
That is all.
Sophie being miffed that Wally didn’t even think to open the door for her-- “What a guy”-- and then INSTANTLY calling him back and running inside because Bob pulled up and shoving Wally aside to get back in was exquisite.
Bonnie Hunt has such a talent; and I love, love, love her details; with the above, but also Bob’s walk of shame (or trepidation… or both) contrasted to the first two times he dropped in. Hats off to you, Bonnie.
And I love that all the older folks are so nice, helping lower that last guard of Bob’s to reveal how worn and weary he is. Especially weary that, on top of it all, Grace/Minnie did leave (in part because the dedication to Elizabeth was next week.)
“Well, I’ve been thinkin’--”
An OUTBURST of support-- if a little TOO much-- from the table.
They’re the best.
The group nod along, knowing that the dedication’s next week and of course he has conflicted emotions.
“I miss Elizabeth,” Bob emphasizes. “I’ll always miss her. But I, uh…”
Great acting and directing choice, just letting the statement hang there.
…It’s still hanging there. Still a great choice.
…Yup, still hangin’. Still a great choice.
“--I ache for Grace,” Bob concludes, a yawning chasm opening up in the crack of his voice. (Kudos to you, Mr. Duchovny-- clap, clap!)
Also, “I ache for Grace”: the person, the concept, the metaphor, the etc.s of this situation. Masterful, understated line whoever wrote it.
The old people let that sit, knowing how loaded and powerful (in the fullest sense) that confession was.
“And I don’t know if I can… if she can--”
“She CAN!” butts in Sophie, who gets hushed by Grandpa Marty. I love these old fogies so much. (And Angelo’s face saying “every time” about Sophie in the third pic, I’m dying.)
Bob’s heartened and touched by both gestures.
Ooh, Marty’s got some words of wisdom. Let’s follow after and hear what he’s got to say.
Hope it’s not too cheesy because I might just like it too much.
ANGELO’S PEEPING; and Sophie’s rebuke gives way to her dying curiosity.
I CACKLED WHEN ANGELO YELLED “HE’S GOT HIM IN A CHOKEHOLD.” He doubled down until even the other two men had their doubts of their doubts and joined him in his transgression. A legend.
Can I become Angelo when I get to be his age? …Can I be Angelo now????
Grandpa Marty giving room for Bob to sort and refigure; but also trusts that his prayers led their two lives together because Grace needed a very special heart. THAT needs to be said with all sincerity and simplicity or it comes across as morbid and reductive. Marty does just that: he’s a simple man who loves his granddaughter, wants her happy; and prizes Bob, doesn’t discount the others' sorrows, and gives loving tribute to the memory of a woman he never met.
“When she met you, her heart beat truly for the first time. Perhaps it was meant to be with you always.”
His speech could teeter on cheesy; but he means every word, and Bob believes him. And to quote the movie Bolt: “If he believes it, the audience believes it.”
There’s that supernatural breeze again.
Speaking of supernatural, here’s the nuns I’ve heard about only briefly. They ride motorcycles, right?
Oh, they love her bike.
“Oh, no. Oh, no,” protests the nun while getting on the bike. Amazing.
Bob the Bike Boy is here-- ahhhhh, this is how he finds Minnie/Grace, got it. Mhm.
I was right. Cha ching (or in this case: *ching ching*.) Perfect.
There he goes!
I endorse this “escorting a nun” business. I like it, I like it A LOT.
Also: Bob tucks his head back as he approaches to better surprise Grace:
“Tu amor?” the nun guesses.
More like “Tu… *insert the Italian word for shocked*.”
“Si.” (Bringing back that exchange with the Italian waiter from earlier, nice touch for the 1000th time.)
Bob’s bashfully grinning. The nun’s full-on grinning. Grace’s grinning; and, overwhelmed, she starts tearing up.
“You came all the way to Italy?”
A little tilt then head nod: “I did.” (Look at that nun in the corner. Look at BOTH of them.) “I came all the way to Italy.”
A nice reunion hug.
…I know where this is leading and I don’t know if I’m ready but HERE WE GO, FOLKS.
‘Kay, cradling the face-- a signature DD move. ‘Kay, staring into the eyes with a wistful, soulful smile, mhm-- classic Duchovny move, classic. And--
Oh! We get an “I love you, Grace.” Nice little bonus.
Aaaaaaaaaaaand there it is: we get a heartbeat check. But it’s done so tenderly without fuss or drama that it stands for itself.
(The nuns are STILL there. You go, girls.)
Dedication time!
FENNINGTON IS THE MONKEY HOUSE PORTRAIT GUY. I kneeeeew it (though I had my doubts. But let it never be said I don’t know somethings.) We’re also not here to talk about his sizeable donations through the years, no no of course not.
Bob has a speech? Okay, Bob has a speech! (I’ve never been someone who likes movie speeches, I’m dying.)
BONNIE/MEGAN AND JOE AND THE KIDS BLESS YOU FOR BEING HERE YOU SAVED ME.
And Charlie got a whoop from the audience members we care about, whoo!
Also: the golf claps are killing me... It’s so awkward, and it always takes away from the authenticity of the speaker’s words. BUT it’s true to life; and we-- meaning I-- persevere.
THERE’S A WEDDING?? I like weddings, let’s go.
Wait.
Bonnie.
You got me. I love the fake out even more.
The last we see of Bob and Grace are them boppin’ to tunes in the Irish-Italian restaurant (and Bonnie/Megan checking in briefly before Joe sweeps her up as well) with his signature swing-out-then-in move.
(CHARLIE HAS A KID NOW?????)
And a happy little fade-to-black.
Well done, 90s romcom! You did good.
Thank you for taking this winding, rambly journey with me-- it was a ton of fun, and I hope you had fun, too~.
Enjoy!
#Return to Me#from the POV of Someone Averse to RomComs#Part VIII#DD#txf#but not#mine#analysis#Minnie Driver#The Perfect 3/4 and Ending
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Rooster Dad Headcanons
1.8k words / bradley bradshaw as a father
He never thought he had what it took to be a dad
I mean, he never had a good example growing up. Why would he be a good one if he had no base to go off of?
You two agreed very early in the relationship
No kids.
He had a long day at work the day you told him you were pregnant
Well, you didn’t really tell him. More of he observed
Bradley opened the bathroom to take a piss after a long day of flying and found you curled up in the bathtub surrounded by tests and in shock
Almost went into shock himself at the sight
This was definitely not planned
But he got right in the empty tub with you and held you until the two of you could come up with words
yes this tub was large. think sims 4 corner tub. what i’m imagining 💀 irrelevant anyways…
There was a conversation on whether you would keep it or not
You cried and apologized profusely to him
How could you have been so stupid? You should have kept up to date with your birth control expiration date
And he quickly rejected those apologies
Both parties were at fault
Morning sickness is a lie
Late afternoon sickness is what’s real
Without fail Bradley would find you vomiting or with a bowl or looking close to death whenever he would come home
The first trimester was always the worst, that part was true
And when the bump started forming it freaked you out
“Look babe!” you said, stretching your stomach out as far as you could then back in as much as you could
“Gonna give the kid whiplash,” Bradley sighed
The excitement slowly pent up day by day
Even if it was small feeling of excitement, you were beginning to believe that this maybe wasn’t the worst thing in the world
Of course when everyone on the team found out they went ballistic
“Didn’t know you had it in you Bradshaw,” Hangman said, congratulating Rooster and giving him a slap on the shoulder
Too many Aunts and Uncles to count
And Grandpa Mav
He wasn’t too keen about that one
Bob’s mom had even sent up some soup from you, all the way from Texas
Baby flight suits. That’s it
Oh, and the booties too
How could I forget the booties?
A stupid “Baby on Board” tee for you
The realization that Bradley might be gone when you go into labor
Oh shit
Going into labor
Alone
You didn’t want to worry him so you kept the thoughts to yourself
But he could never do that, right?
I mean obviously he wouldn’t leave his heavily pregnant wife by choice
But the Navy calls
You kept getting flashbacks on how your honeymoon in Greece got cut short because they needed him for an emergency mission
Sitting alone on the warm beach
But this time you wouldn’t be alone. You would have someone else with you
Speaking of that someone else, you and Bradley had no patience when it came to the gender
You two ripped that sucker open in the car right after you left the ultrasound appointment
BOY!
You personally didn’t care about the gender
But Bradley was sweating
He now has a son
The realization hit him hard one night
He cried in your arms for hours realizing that he is now going to do what his father wasn’t able to.
Stupid name suggestions
You had just bought yourself a fresh 2022’s best baby names book
So it was obviously filled with tradgedeighs
“Jemisyn? Y/N, do you hear how stupid that sounds? The Y? Why can’t we just name him something normal like…”
“Patch? Now your fucking with me,” he said, yelling at you from the kitchen
“No kid of mine is going to be named fuckin Patch.”
“Then what do you think?” you asked, joining him on the couch
“I dunno! Something normal.”
“What is something normal you recommend?” you ask with a slight annoyance to your tone
Bradley scanned his now conveniently empty brain for any name
Any male name
Any day now, brain
His eyes scanned around the room for something to say for a response. His eyes fell to the bookshelf
The biography of JFK he finished reading last night was poking slightly out of place with the rest of the book’s spines lines up neatly
“…Jack,”
Silence sit amongst the two of you
“Deal.”
And of course when you told the team Hangman had a field day
“Jack? Jake? You practically named the kid after me.”
The baby’s bedroom was a mess
You struggled getting anything together
And whenever you had the energy, Bradley was always working
He tried his best to help but his schedule always seemed to get in the way
Maverick sent over his new… fling? girlfriend? who knows. anyways he sent over his Penny.
And she was the sweetest
She put together the crib in less than an hour
And her cooking? don’t even get me started
She knew all the pregnancy secrets and hacks you needed desperately
The nursery was painted a pale darker toned shade of blue
The light wood crib sat under the wood wall carving of his full name
Jack Goose Bradley
Yes you named your baby after your husband’s deceased father’s callsign
Yes the average person would be concerned that you named your child after an asshole of an animal
Yes the middle name may be a tragedeigh to others
But it held a special meaning in your husbands heart, and now yours
It definitely felt sweet for Mav too
His best friend’s legacy was moving on
Towards the end of your pregnancy you just worried
And worried
And worried
So much that they put you on bedrest
And that set Bradley off
What wasn’t he doing? The man blamed himself and constantly kept trying to make things better
And he waited on you hand and foot
And if he couldn’t be there he would make sure someone was, or was either a phone call away
And why were you worrying?
You wanted your husband to be there when you gave birth
No, you needed your husband to be there when you gave birth
Many strict texts to Maverick to absolutely make sure nothing is happening the week your due
The month your due was pushing it apparently.
The child was perfect because he was born right on time
Right on schedule, right on his due date
You felt the first contraction when you were asleep
Honestly you thought it was Bradley’s knee pushing into your back
But then it started to burn
With some loud “Fucks!” and moaning Bradley woke up and knew
The bags were thrown in the Bronco, and if you didn’t warn him to slow down you would have been thrown in too
The man drove to the hospital like he was drunk and on a variety of drugs
The rush of him speeding though honestly got your adrenaline pumping and unintentionally numbed some of the pain
And of course it was the base hospital
Closest one available, duh
You demanded the epidural right away
When the epidural was taking a bit longer than expected to come another contraction hit
Maybe it’s a myth that you get unbelievably horny in labor, but seeing your hot military husband demand help for you and yell just did something right
But that quickly left when they pulled out the big ass needle
“I don’t want it I don’t want it please no, Bradley don’t make me get it!” you begged, huddling against him in the hospital beds as him and the nurses tried to hold you down
“I swear to god Y/N, not the time. You’ll thank me 1000% later.”
And he was right
You pushed all night and into the morning
This fucker was like his dad. Big ass head
You could swear you heard it rip
Even though the doctors said there was minimal damage even with the head size
Bradley was at your shoulders the whole time
And he looked. Of course he did
“You know, after this it’s gonna be like throwing a hotdog down a hallway.” he whispered in your ear
“Not the time, Bradshaw.”
“Hotdog down a hallway,” he laughed to himself, texting the crew updates
You were almost done. Your body was almost out of energy
Like I said, the child was perfect
Jack was born around 6 am just before you were about to pass out
Take it how you want but he was born a Gemini
And he had his daddy’s eyes
He came out screaming at the top of his lungs
You were too afraid to hold him, Bradley had to help you hold him to your chest because you were shaking
Mommy and Daddy :)
Sleep was amazing
You were eager to see your little boy but you were exhausted
When you woke up you found Bradley holding your little boy against his chest staring out into the ocean
“And then we’re going to watch football games together and swim in the pool and i’m gonna bring you to work and show you to all my friends and… I dunno little man. But I do know we’re going to be best friends.”
Bradley almost dying when his son grabbed his finger for the first time
“Look! Y/N do you see? Are you seeing this? Our son is a genius.”
“I’m pretty sure all babies do this, Bradley.”
“Shut up let me have my moment,”
Jack was practically a carbon copy of Bradley
You grew him, birthed him, and now have all the repercussions of having him just for him to look nothing like you
Mav visiting you in the hospital
“God that poor kid looks just like his dad,”
After your first week at home you decided it was time you would allow Bradley to bring the baby into his work
You decided to surprise him at lunch
You had brought Bradley his favorite (Homemade Spaghetti) and got special access in the building from Maverick
The plan was spoiled though when Bradley walked in on Maverick showing Jack old pictures on the wall of his grandpa
Training had ended earlier
“Quality time with grandpa, huh?”
For the record, Mav HATED Grandpa Maverick
Everyone silently stood around the baby’s car seat and watched him sleep
Giving Friends when Ben was born
Immediately given the honorary callsign “Little Man” by his father
“I didn’t know such a cute little baby could look so much like his ugly dad!” Hangman snickered
“Watch it Seresin,” Rooster snapped back
When Bradley came home the house was oddly quiet
With a new baby, there was always some sort of crying
From the baby or his mama
He opened your bedroom door to find you with him asleep on your chest
His little hand was gripping the strap of your tank top
Bradley softly scooted next to you in bed
The sun was beginning to set and the ocean softly crashed against the sand in your backyard. A cool breeze swung in from your open window
“Im glad we did this,” he whispered in your ear
“Me too,”
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I know that Squak is going to be the “fun” Uncle for Peep but what if the others? I trying to imagine like Peep describing her mother’s “family” tree and it’s fucking wild man. Like she’s giving like a “ my family tree” presentation to her class:
After a long explanation as to what bad parts of birds Great-grandfather is made up of Peep is ready to share with the class her TOP 5 favorite family members on her Mother’s side.
First is what looks like a professional headshot of a dark skinned man’s with bird like features giving a seductive/suggestive look and an signature autograph of the pen named “Airry Pearry”.
“And here is Uncle Squak, he likes to party hard and write stories with me. Mommy says I can’t have the special drinks and Glad Stuff that she and uncle like to have until I get bigger, but they give me my favorite juice and candy so I can have fun too!”
Peep slides over to the next set of people on the board labeled Andhera and BINX. A picture of a handsome tall man with a small cloud over his head standing next to a shorter woman with a choppy bob and moth wings on her back. Both look like a deer in the headlights spooked from having their picture taken in grubby shirts, stretchy leggings, and mismatched socks.
“And here is Uncle Andhera and Aunt BINX; uncle is the prince of the Unseelie Court and can fold so many animal out of paper, and knows a lot about caves! Auntie has a HUGE collection of cool stuff that people forgot! Uncle also has a dog with a face of an old man named Grandpa Dog! It even speaks! Aunt BINX gives me hot chocolate when we go camping outside and always has a warm blanket for when it gets cold.”
They then slide their fingers to the last two names in front of the children. Both Huge and monstrous beings wearing really fancy clothing. One with the face of a canine, many teeth and sharp claws. The other the head of a green barn owl but the body of a bear wearing flowers on them.
“And here is Uncle Hob and Auncle Rue. Uncle Hob is big and scary looking at first, but he is very soft and gentle and lets me ride his horse with him. I once saw him punch a tree in half while getting the fire wood on our camping trip with Aunt BINX and Uncle Andera. Auncle Rue is so pretty and always wears the nicest clothes. I like to dress up with them and have our tea parties! They used to plan and host BIG parties for everyone in all the realms of the fey wild.Mommy, and Uncle Squak, and Uncle Andhera, and Aunt BINX, and Uncle Hob met at one of their parties. They like to play matchmaker.”
#acofaf#a court of fey and flowers#post-acofaf#acofaf peep#the teacher is concerned and a bit fearful
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IT/Dreamcatcher crossover: Beaver is Reddie’s son: Beaver starts a band...
A while ago Richie was looking for something fun to do that would be stress relieving outside of work. SO he joined a Dad cover band!
The band consists of five dudes who enjoy classic rock & being a father to their kid(s).
Eddie found a poster in a coffee shop (the one he stops at every morning before work) advertising the band and thought it was perfect for his strange husband.
At this point, Beaver is sixteen and still really looks up to his parents and upon hearing this news (rather than be embarrassed) he is supremely jealous. For his Father has stolen his (secret) dream of being a rock and roll singer. Never mind the fact that Beaver has 1,000+ dreams.
Eddie decides to bring Beav and his friends to the next show (he goes to everyone). So Pete, Henry, Jonesy & Beaver all watch Richie and the guys perform some Bob Seger.
Halfway through it HITS Beaver that he is fully capable of starting his own band.
He is shouting his idea to his friends during the next song and Pete is VERY into the idea.
Jonesy wants to do some wild concept band where they dress up as Monsters or some shit.
Beaver is like “Hell, no. We’re doing a rock band and I’m going to be the lead singer!”
Henry is amused at the idea but does not want to be involved in all that showmanship. So they decide he will be band manager.
Still very excited, Pete announces that he will play the drums. (All he has to do is learn how).
Jonesy knows how to play the keyboard so that’s his role.
After Richie’s concert, Beav shares his plan with his parents. Richie & Eddie are VERY amused and decide to encourage him. (They’re both very passionate about their son having fun).
Richie and Eddie both decide to invite Grandpa Wentworth over three days a week to teach Beav how to play the guitar.
Wentworth taught Rich when he was a kid and both Richie & Eddie love having Beav spend time with his Grandpa!
To everyone’s surprise, Pete takes to the drums like a duck to water. He’s a natural!
They practice in the Beav’s garage!
They name the band; Some Kid’s Shirt.
Douglas comes over after school to watch them play (and to play Uno with Henry). He requests Beav to sing ‘Blue Bayou’ EVERY day!
And they DO sing it, every day!
#it chapter one#it chapter two#stephen king#pennywise the clown#dreamcatcher#dreamcatcher (2003)#reddie#richie tozier#eddie kaspbrak#beaver clarendon#gary jones#pete moore#douglas cavell#henry devlin#hc list
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The Road to Asphodel is Paved in Pink
Meet Cute Monday for @boldlyanxious Hope this makes you smile!
Pink boxes, pink bags, pink dolls, pink instruments, pink goo, pink Legos, pink cars, pink, pink, pink. Everything in the aisle was pink. A hundred different shades of it filled the shelves of the aisle. Everywhere he looked was pink. They even put down a pink covering on the floor just to complete the look. Honestly, it was starting to hurt his eyes. “Who knew there were so many shades of pink,” Jason grumbled rubbing his eyes.
He heard a chuckle from down the aisle. “Trust me it’s worse when it’s an aisle of the same shade of pink. Like some kind of never-ending fuchsia tunnel to Asphodel.” She shuddered slightly. “And I like pink.”
“I take it you have experience with this?” He vaguely motioned around the aisle.
She bobbed her head to the side and hummed noncommittally. “My friend’s twins will be six this year. I get them things from time to time just because, so I end up here sometimes. I’m looking for their birthday this time. I was thinking of instruments they could play with their moms or their grandpa, but just realized they probably have so many instruments already, so now I’m looking for inspiration. But the only inspiration I’m getting is pink. Annoying really. Because apparently that’s the only color girls respond to.”
“I think it’s damaging my retinas,” he chuckled looking back at the shelves of pink.
She chuckled and nodded in agreement before returning her attention to the shelves around her. Jason looked back over at her as she searched the shelves. He really should be focusing on Lian’s gift. Her party started soon so he didn’t have time to waste flirting with random women in the toy aisle, but his eyes kept wandering back to her. It could be because they wanted a break from the sea of pink attempting to sear his eyes, but more likely it was because she was stunning and looking at her made him feel lighter.
After a few minutes she quirked her head to the side and grabbed a box. She puckered her lips as she looked toward it, her eyes unfocused and her brow furrowed as though planning. Jason watched her face run through a few expressions as she thought through whatever she was planning, each expression cuter than the last one. Finally she gave a quick nod and dropped the box into her shopping basket.
“Finally figured it out huh?” he smiled at her.
“Yeah. They like playing with hair so I’m going to get this hair glitter and chalk set and some of the Hello Kitty brushes I saw by the entrance and make a bunch of barrettes and headbands.” She grinned proudly at him. “And not one of the damn things will be pink in retaliation against all of this.” She motioned around them.
He barked out a laugh and nodded appreciatively. “Damn. That’s a really good idea. But Lian isn’t quite there yet.”
She smiled and moved so she was standing closer to him, close enough now that he could run his fingers along her jaw if he wanted. Well, not if he wanted because he did want, rather if he thought it would be received well. His fingers twitched to try until he finally had to clench them into fists to stop them. “Okay, well… what does she like? I mean, if you want some help. I know you didn’t ask…”
“No! No, please. Please help me.” He gave her a charming smile before reminding himself what her question was. He sighed and pulled out his phone to check his texts. “I don’t know… He said she likes ‘girl things’.”
“Girl things…” she repeated slowly with an unamused raised eyebrow. “Like saws and computer programs and syringes? Or things girls didn’t invent just enjoy?”
Jason stared at her for a few seconds before chuckling and looking back at the toys with a sheepish smile. “I don’t think that’s what the idiot meant.”
“So I take it this isn’t your daughter?”
“No. My best friend’s daughter.”
“Okay, well, your best friend is no help at all. No offense.” She gave him a smirk that suggested she didn’t really care if she did offend. He smiled back at her and nodded in agreement with her assessment. “What do you know about her?” she continued. “How old will she be?”
“She’s turning four,” he started slowly, trying to order all his memories into a useful resource. “She’s smart. She likes engines and coloring and painting. She LOVES cats. Her favorite color is red.”
Marinette nodded. “She sounds very smart and artistic.”
“Yeah. She is constantly painting pictures for me. My first thought was a book, a children’s classic she could keep for a while, but she recognizes letters but can’t read yet. So that’s out,” he grumbled.
“I don’t know, it sounds like you have two perfect gifts there.” He looked at her questioningly. “More paint so she can paint more pictures for you,” her voice became increasingly excited as she thought through the gift. “There are art kits a few aisles over or there’s an art store a few doors down. Or a book, just because she can’t read it doesn’t mean you can’t read it to her, and I bet she’ll think that’s even better. Or you could do both. I’m sure there are tons of kids’ books about painting or colors that you could get along with some paint.”
He nodded as he thought about what book to get her and what art supplies. “That’s…” his words trailed off as he looked back up at her. Her eyes were sparkling with excitement and the only thing he could think was “…perfect.”
She cocked her head to the side and watched him curiously. “Hmm?”
He shook his head quickly. “Your idea, it’s perfect. Thank you for helping me. I’m Jason by the way.” He held his hand out to shake hers.
She shook his hand with a brilliant smile. “Hi Jason. It’s nice to meet you. I’m Marinette.”
“Which would you recommend for the art supplies?” He asked, hoping to draw out the conversation.
She puckered her lips as she thought about it. “Depends on what she has already and how seriously she takes her art. There’s plenty here for a four year old. But, if she knows the difference between shades and gets upset she can’t get the exact color she wants, like I did at that age, you might want a more complete set than is available here. Or if the brushes aren’t doing what she wants, there will be more options at the art store.”
He grinned at the thought of a four year old version of Marinette stomping her feet in frustration because she couldn’t get the right shade of pink on her painting. “Sounds like you were really into art.”
Marinette laughed awkwardly. “Yeah, I was very… particular.” She shrugged and brushed her bangs behind her ear. “Still am.”
“So you’re an artist,” he prompted her.
She gave him a relieved smile, grateful for a change in topic. “A designer, yeah. You?”
“A… uh… bodyguard. So you know, if your body needs guarding, let me know.” He waggled his eyebrows at her.
Marinette laughed and shook her head as she looked down. “I’ve got it covered but thanks for the offer.”
He pouted slightly. That was one of his better lines. Clearly a different approach would be necessary, one less superficial and more honest, one more conducive to starting an actual relationship, which he didn’t mind in the least. “What do you design?”
“Clothing.” She smiled brightly up at him.
He shot her a crooked smile and leaned closer to her. “Ah… so you’ve been silently judging my outfit for the last five minutes or so.”
“Longer than that,” she smirked at him.
He perked up and shot a smug smile at her. “Sounds like you haven’t been able to take your eyes off of me.”
“Oh, don’t be so hard on yourself,” she consoled him wryly. “Your outfit isn’t that bad.”
He pursed his lips for a moment before bursting out into laughter. “Can I talk you into helping me pick out some paint supplies and a book? Maybe I can repay you somehow?”
“Yeah, I can do that. No repayment necessary. I want to make sure Lian, was it?” She looked to him uncertainly. He nodded at her. She nodded with a smile. “I wouldn’t want Lian to end up with something in terrible taste.”
“Hey! I have great taste.” He objected with a mock offended scoff.
She looked him up and down playfully. “Yeah, sure you do.”
He laughed again, his laughter echoing off the pink around them. He took a step closer to her. “Did you want to come with me to the party, too? You’re helping pick out the gift after all. It’s only fair you get to join in the spoils.”
She smiled shyly, but didn’t back away. “No thank you. It sounds like a really special event for your friend. I don’t want to intrude on that.”
“You wouldn’t be intruding. I’m sure my friend would welcome another adult there to help corral the chaos, but I understand not wanting to go.” He moved a step closer again, his eyes becoming softer. “But, since you’re going to miss out on the cake and food, how about I take you out to dinner instead to thank you for your help? I really would have been lost if you hadn’t helped.”
She smiled brilliantly up at him. “I’d like that.”
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Could you write a smut regarding an extremely intimidating rosé
The sharpest thorn is one that doesn’t cut you, or so they say.
It might not happen right away, but there is a dark side to all good things. Such a thought does not occur to you one peaceful morning at home with your girlfriend, Kim Jisoo. Ever the one to have an unwavering bright, bubbly personality, she suggests a lazy beginning to the day. While you imagined being wrapped under the blankets and bedsheets with her on top of you as you exchanged sweet kisses, Jisoo had something else in mind.
“... and you wanted to go out today, wasting a perfectly good day off.” she said in a soft tone as she released your cock out of her warm and wet mouth. She stroked you slowly, thoroughly spreading her saliva all over your shaft. “We haven’t had a day to ourselves in months.”
She plants a kiss on the tip of your cock before sticking her tongue out and moving it in a clockwise direction. Her thin fingers remain wrapped around your base, feeling it pulse in her palm as she continues to move it up and down. While her voice had a cheerfulness to it, you especially loved its lower, huskier register during more intimate times. She did it first as a joke, but realized how much it aroused you after your first month of dating. From then on, Jisoo chose to speak in a deeper tone whenever you two were alone.
“I’m gonna make sure you can’t get out of bed tomorrow.”
Jisoo is currently on the floor of her bedroom as she gives you a stimulating pleasure. Your hands find their way to her dark colored locks, tucking loose strands behind her ears and away from her face as she continues using her mouth to satisfy you. Beautiful was an understatement to describe Jisoo - she was elegant, a graceful side to her that was usually overshadowed by her playful clumsiness. She was surprised when you confessed to her your feelings, believing you only hungout with her in order to get closer to her friend, Jennie Kim.
“Didn’t you already do that yesterday?” you teased.
Jisoo pouted, puffing her cheeks as you noticed a change in her eyes. The bright shininess to them remained, but were replaced with a cloudy lust. Her lips formed a sinful smile as she puckered them and kissed your tip once more.
“That was nothing compared to what I have in store for you.”
A needy moan escapes your lips as Jisoo takes your cock back inside her mouth. You looked down and saw your favorite sight - her silky smooth brunette hair bobbing up and down as you enter and exit her with ease thanks to her earlier lubrication. Both of your hands hold onto the sides of her head, guiding her movements while your fingers play run through strands of her hair. The both of you were very much enjoying the simple performance she was putting on.
You planned on going downstairs right away and surprising Jisoo with breakfast. It seemed she had the same thought, albeit a bit different kind of nourishment compared to the one you were going to prepare.
Jisoo has taken you inside her mouth a plethora of times - some even during inconspicuous circumstances. And while she perfected the basic techniques, which ones she emphasizes and doesn’t seems to change each time. Saliva is wet; a common knowledge statement. But Jisoo surprises you. Some days she’ll use a lot and want it to be as sloppy as possible. Others, she’ll use just enough in order to make sure both of you are satisfied. She’ll put on red lipstick before sucking your cock, knowing you enjoy being marked by her full lips all over your body and especially your shaft. The tight seal they form around your base as she takes your entire length inside her mouth. Her tongue - which can be fully flattened and add another layer of pleasure to your underside, or twirl around your tip and send shivers down your spine. Whatever method she used, Jisoo knew you loved it.
Both male and female friends knew you and Jisoo were inseperable, with many commenting about her beauty and how much more radiant she became after dating you. They would tease you, saying that wedding bells would be ringing any day now. The two of you brushed it off, knowing it will happen when the time is right. And as your wandering thoughts returned to your cock inside Jisoo’s mouth, you were mainly delighted to call her yours.
Jisoo removes her mouth from your shaft, watching in satisfaction as it glistens with her saliva as it dribbles down her cheek and your tip before falling onto the floor below. Her hand returns its grip onto your cock as she tilts her head and focuses her attention on your balls. You feel jolts of pleasure in your spine as she takes you into her mouth one at a time. She sucks on each, moving her tongue in a back and forth motion before letting it out with a loud pop.
The two of you remained relatively silent, with the exception of your moans and Jisoo sloppily sucking your cock. She hollows her cheeks as much as possible, turning her lips into a suction that feels sinfully delicious. She looks up at you with her large, glassy eyes - they provided a calming sense as she wrinkled her nose cutely and her eyes became crescents when she returned to orally pleasuring you.
Jisoo wastes no time with foreplay, as evidenced by the feeling of the tip of your cock hitting her throat. You feel her nose on the base of your shaft. She had been practicing deepthroating you the past several months; it seems to have paid off as your cock slowly goes in and out of her wanton mouth. Her freshly manicured nails dig into the skin of your thighs, a temporary pain compared to the pleasure you were currently receiving. Her eyes begin to glisten with tears as both of your hands hold onto her head and are guided by her own movements.
“Fuck…” you said, finally breaking the stalemate between you two.
“Isn’t this a better way to spend the day?” she said, smiling sweetly at you.
“No…”
“No…?” Jisoo breathed out, as your cock was inside her mouth. She gave you a soft warning bite, seemingly trying to say to choose your words carefully.
“No… because you’re not riding me.”
Jisoo giggles, her tongue sending a pleasant vibration on the underside of your shaft. Releasing you from her mouth, she gives your tip a deep kiss before rising up between your legs. You wrap your arms around her waist, planting a soft kiss on her forehead before the two of you climb onto the bed. She straddles your lap with her wide hips, winking at you playfully before grabbing your hard cock and placing its tip at her entrance. She stroked you, smacking your tip against her slightly drenched pussy. You loved how tight Jisoo was - her wet, velvety slick walls wrapping around your shaft as she fully lowered your body until you were inside her. Her erotically charged moan, coupled with her husky tone aroused you to no end.
“You wanted to deny a whole day of feeling this inside me to go on a date?” she said in a cute yet angry tone.
You savored the feeling of Jisoo’s body being impaled with your own as the morning light sneakily entered through the crack of the blinds. She was right, sharing an intimate moment with her was indeed always the right call.
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They say no one drink tastes exactly alike.
No matter the ingredients being the exact same - the temperature in the air, the way the fruits are cut up, whether the drink is shaken or stirred, the number of or lack thereof of ice cubes, was the glass chilled or not, did the bartender use their hand or wrist when pouring out the mixed liquid, even the experience of the bartender. These are just some of the many things to take into consideration when ordering a drink.
It was supposed to be another relaxing evening at home.
When you got the phone call - and subsequent doorbell awakening to come out to the club with Jennie Kim, you turned her down immediately. Unfortunately, she never takes no for an answer. And so, here you are at one of the hottest nightclubs in town despite barely being open for a few months.
The bright, various colored lights. The bouncer who let scantily clad women in for free, some pulling down the top of their dress to do so. A haze of intoxicated people with more money than they know what to do with and a loud, ear-shattering bass are what greets you the moment you and Jennie enter.
She is immediately met with copious amounts of eyes staring at her - both men and women. Wearing the shortest, tightest dress she owned and letting her milk chocolate colored hair flow down her beautiful shoulders, Jennie Kim commanded attention from the busy club’s nighttime patrons. She puckered her lips, batting her freshly curled eyelashes and winking at those within her range of vision. The dark eyeliner and smoky eyeshadow complimented her cat-like gaze. Jennie knew she was a tease - loving to get a rouse out of people drooling for her. Making them even more jealous, she linked arms with you before blowing a kiss and walking away.
“Do we really have to be here? I was kinda sleeping, you know.” You said, handing Jennie an overpriced bottle of water before taking your jacket off and draping it over her thighs.
“Thank you, oppa.” She twists the plastic cap and takes a large swig of the bottle. Letting out a satisfied hum, she crossed her legs and stared at you. You were wearing a plain white tee and joggers - an outfit that was able to double as something to wear outside and as pajamas. A small frown was plastered on your face as you looked around at groups of people enjoying their youth, while destroying their livers in the process.
“Oppa, stop being a boring old grandpa. These are the prime years of our lives!” Jennie said.
“Jen, we’re almost in our late 20’s. This may have been cute four years ago, but I don't exactly want to be 35 and still doing this stuff.”
“So you think going to bed by 8 PM on a Friday night is normal for someone our age?”
“It certainly beats being here. I get to be comfortable at home and binge watch tv shows while eating whatever I want.”
“Has that been helping you get over Jisoo unnie?”
You immediately shot Jennie an icy cold glare. She was temporarily surprised, but managed to keep her composure.
“Don’t give me that look. I know it hasn’t been easy, but I don’t want you to waste your life away over her.”
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Kim Jisoo. Someone who meant the whole world to you. The very same person who took it all away instantly, doing so by leaving a card on her side of your bed one morning.
Oppa,
I’m sorry.
By the time you read this, I would have already been gone. You have every right to hate me. But… this dream. It's something I can't give up. I won't know unless I take this risk.
I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me.
Thank you, oppa. For all of the love you've given me these past four years.
Love, Jisoo
Rain was not the only thing pouring outside your window as you reread her message over and over.
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“It's been a year, oppa. It's time to move on. She has.”
“People go at their own pace, Jen.”
“I know that. But I can't stand seeing you devolve into a homebody who cries watching chick flicks and eating ice cream out of the container.”
“You were the one who brought it over!”
“Anyways! We are here to find you a new bang.” Jennie confidently said, wrapping her arm around you. “So what are you feeling, my boy? Blonde? Brunette? Nice rack? Fat ass? Baby making hips?”
“Everyday you stray further from the light.” You said, shaking your head as you covered your face. “Remind me again how are we best friends?”
“If we aren't best friends, then I'm not a girl who measures a guy’s hotness by guessing their dick size.”
“Have you ever guessed correctly?”
“Many times. Although this one guy ended up packing more than I thought he would.”
“There are countless hot women here. It's a club. How exactly do you propose I find someone? You know I can't really talk to women well. Especially after the last one.”
“Ah, yes. Who could forget the classic: ‘H-Hi. You. Me. S-Sex.’ Real smooth, Casanova.”
“This is your idea of a pep talk? Some wingman you are.”
“That's because I'm a wingwoman. Now…” Jennie said as she winked, pointing her finger as she moved the two of you across the copious amount of people in the club. “What poor soul gets the unfortunate chance to be your pity bang.”
“Hey! I'm going home if you're gonna be like this.” You said, standing up and preparing to leave.
“Fine, fine!” Jennie said, holding onto your shoulders and pushing you back down on the couch. “You're no fun, oppa.”
You ignored her, crossing your arms as you put on the meanest sulk you could muster.
“You're so cute when you're angry.” She said, pinching your cheek as you snorted a puff of air.
“Why don't you talk to her?” Jennie continued, pointing to a lone woman sitting at the bar.
The woman was far away, but her sitting posture gave off an intimidating vibe. Her long, brunette hair flowed almost past her seat. The two of you watched as she fended off various men trying to get her attention. You looked to Jennie and sighed.
“Her? She just rejected like seven guys. Some of them were pretty handsome too.” you said.
“Yeah, that’s… weird. I wonder why she rejected both seven and nine incher.” Jennie said, frowning as she formed a check sign under her chin with her thumb and index finger. “Although she did a good job at shooing away those last two. They were easily four inches.”
“Would you stop incorrectly guessing penis size and focus! How am I supposed to talk to her?”
“Relax, oppa. It’s all about confidence. Put your foot down and show her you’re not willing to take no for an answer.”
“Just like that?”
“Just like that.” Jennie nodded.
“Really? Because the last time I did that, I was met with a drink in the face and various women nearby staring at me like I was a pervert.”
“Yeah, I remember that. Almost peed myself from laughing so hard.”
“I’m glad my love life amuses you. Some best friend you are.” you said, rolling your eyes.
“You can do this, oppa!” Jennie said, startling you by suddenly standing up. “Now go over there and get some fresh booty! … and maybe get me a drink while you’re at it.” The sudden change in tone by her last sentence caused you to raise an eyebrow and shake your head.
Jennie smacks your butt, squeezing a cheek firmly before pushing you away. Brushing the nonexistent dirt off your body, you timidly approached the counter. The bartender is putting on a show, holding multiple bottles at once as he pours various colored liquids into the stainless steel jigger.
The woman Jennie graciously scouted out for you looked elegant. She wore a bright red cocktail dress that showed off her long legs and soft looking thighs. Her pinky was extended as she elegantly sipped on a green colored martini. Her side profile looked like something from the front page spread of a magazine cover. You ended up staring at her a bit too long - something she noticed right away.
“It’s not polite to stare at a woman, you know.” she stated.
Her cold tone and exotic accent sent shivers down your spine. She looked like she belonged to the wealthy elite, while you were just an average person out of their element. The loud music and various patrons clinking their glasses to a celebratory night out were nothing compared to the beauty before you.
“If you’re here to buy me a drink, don’t. Seven guys have already tried. I’m not interested.” she said, taking another sip of her mixed drink.
“I-I’m not.” you said, stammering. You mentally slapped yourself, knowing this conversation was going to go down the same path as every other one you had with a woman.
“Really?” she asked, finally turning her direction at you. Her dark, jet black hair matched the same color of her eyeshadow. It flowed beautifully, not a single one out of place. She equipped herself with light facial makeup, only the slightest hint of BB cream and powder. Her thin, cherry red colored lips giving off the tiniest hint of a smirk.
“Your hot friend over there seems to think I’d be the perfect booty call for you.”
You tensed up. She had you read out and it hadn’t even been a full five minutes. A bead of sweat trailed down your face as you pulled on the collar of your shirt. You began to prepare yourself for the rejection that was beginning to loom.
“She doesn’t seem to be able to talk softly. Probably a screamer in bed, too.”
“J-Jennie’s just a -”
“So tell me, handsome. What was her master plan? To get you to hit on me under the disguise of getting her a drink? And just like that I’m supposed to drop my panties for you?”
Every word the woman said to you was as ice cold as the ice the bartender was mixing drinks with. Despite this, her erotic accent keeps you wanting to hear more from her. It filled you with untapped courage. Deciding to throw caution to the wind, your expression changed as you slowly approached her.
“She wanted me to get over this girl I was in love with. Said you’d be the perfect rebound bang.” you said, taking the drink out of her hand and twisting the glass before sipping. It tasted sweet. Strawberry, with the unmistakable taste of vodka. The drink matched its owner - strong, yet having a playful side to it.
“I always ask for three shots instead of one.” she simply stated as she noticed your face grimacing, unfazed by your actions.
“Good to know.” you said, returning the drink in front of her.
“And what makes this slutty friend of yours think I’m easy?”
“Her legs are never closed. Figured she’d be a good judge of character.” you said. The alcohol seemed to be working, as you began to grow confident and matched the way she was speaking to you.
She smirked. “These losers wouldn’t even be worth me slapping them in the face. Do you really think you have what it takes to take me home?”
You took her hand and got her out of the chair. Running your fingers through her soft, silky hair, you gently tucked several loose strands behind her ear before holding her by the waist.
“There’s nothing better than wanting what you can’t have.” you whispered into her ear gently, your hand roaming down her dress. You blew a soft puff of air, your palm feeling the curvature of her bottom as you squeezed it. The faintest moan escaped her lips as she quickly tried to maintain her composure.
“Drunk already after one sip?” She said. Your gaze remained locked with each other. Her eyes were beady, yet pools of pure seduction. A light tint of red was evident on her cheeks, she clearly had more than one martini. As you processed what she just said, you realized she was right. You were drunk. But it was not from the one sip of alcohol you had from her. No, this was different. You were intoxicated by the beautiful woman you just met. And as your hand still rested on her bottom, it seemed she was also interested in you.
“What do you say?” you asked, bringing your other hand to her face. As you rubbed her cheek gently, you traced the back of your finger on it. “Your bedsheets sound a lot more fun than anything else going on here.”
The woman takes a sip of her martini, moving the bottom of the glass around on the table to swirl the mixed drink. She seemed to be deep in thought, pondering your words carefully.
“Sure, why not. Beats getting hit on by any of these losers.” she said nonchalantly.
You smirked, squeezing her cheek once more.
“You won’t regret it.”
As she grabbed her designer bag and walked away from the bar, you looked at Jennie who was in bewilderment at what she just witnessed. You flashed her a peace sign before using your thumb and pinky and bring it to your ear, silently letting her know you’ll call afterwards and tell her everything. She smiles in response, showing you her own peace sign as you exit the club.
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The taxi ride to your place came and went like the calm before a storm. It didn’t take long for the two of you to remove your shoes. Your hands find their way back to her waist, gently holding her in your arms. As the two of you exchanged lust-filled stares, you lower your head and are mere inches away from her face before she turns her head and steers clear of you.
“I’m not that easy…” she said.
“Didn’t take you to be it at all.” you replied. The intoxicating aroma of her perfume combined with the built up desire you had for this woman caused you to want her more.
She removes both straps of her dress, watching you slightly drool as they flow down her soft looking shoulders and fall onto the ground. You take notice of her lack of undergarments, revealing a painfully tight body before you. She was fairly petite, yet had a decent curvature to her. You preferred a woman with wider hips and thighs, but this woman’s model-like body and cute round butt were beginning to make you a believer.
She helps you remove your shirt, before yanking off your pants and boxer briefs simultaneously. She is greeted with your cock already erect. Her fingers are cold to the touch, a nice juxtaposition to your shaft that was warm. She bit her lower lip and looked at you.
“Not bad… I’ve had better, though.” she said calmly.
“And yet you seem to be enjoying mine…” you replied, tracing her outer lips with two of your fingers. You took notice of a colorless liquid beginning to leak out, rubbing it between your thumb and index finger. “It would look even better inside your mouth.”
She squeezes your cock tightly. “No, you are going to look better eating my pussy.”
The woman pushes you onto your bed before raising her hips and locking her thighs onto either side of your head. Her pussy was delightfully wonderful. Bright pink, glistening lips and containing a nostalgic aroma to it. Your hands found their way to her bottom, which seemed to be their designated resting place over the course of the evening. The moment her hips lowered onto your face, you were greeted with the flesh between her legs.
“Oh, fuck…” she said, releasing a long, satisfied moan. You began by kissing the inner apex of her thighs, each crease soft to the touch. It doesn’t take long before you are giving her pussy long, slow licks. Her body squirms above you as quickly captured her clit and swirled your tongue around it. Despite her cold demeanor, it seemed like she really needed this - her juices flow out abundantly as you slowly eat her out.
“Fuck! Right there… Oh, fuck…” she moaned, throwing her head back as she held onto the headboard of your bed. She grinds on your face, her pussy pressing against your mouth as she seeks more and more pleasure desperately. You are happy she is satisfied, consuming the bittersweet juices that pour into your mouth.
She tries to turn her body around but you held her hips waist firmly in place. You aren’t able to see, but you were sure her eyes began to flutter in pleasure as she relishes the feeling of your tongue on her clit. Her butt is soft to the touch, even more so now without her pesky silk dress covering it.
“K-Keep eating that pussy… oh fuck…!”
She was unable to announce her abrupt orgasm. The only signal you were able to receive was her body quivering slightly before violently shaking as its force takes her by surprise. Her pussy releases a copious amount of fresh juices into your willing mouth. You stick your tongue out, having grown accustomed to her delicious taste. Her moans continue on as you feel her juices slowly drip down your mouth and chin. Your tongue twirls around her clit as her orgasm slowly winds down. Giving her wet pussy a few final licks, your head being released from the grip of her thighs.
Before you could even get the chance to speak, she dismounts your face before quickly mounting your crotch. She gives your cock several painfully slow strokes before lining your tip at her entrance. You can’t help but feel nostalgic, thinking of how Jisoo would do the very same thing to you. And while Jisoo loved to tease you, running the tip of your cock between her lips, this woman was different. She quickly lowers her hips until you are fully inside her.
Jisoo was the tightest woman you’ve ever been with - or so you thought. Before you was a new challenger, someone who could compete for the throne, should there ever be one for how tight a pussy could feel. Both of you let out a satisfied moan as you enter her for the very first time. Her juices coated your cock instantly, while her walls seemed like they would refuse to let you go.
“Fuck…” she said, letting out a mixture of a scream and a laugh. “Fuck, you feel so good.”
The woman’s tight body felt wonderful, something nothing else could come close to replicating. She places her hands on top of yours, bringing them upwards and resting them on her petite chest. She was far from busty, but was big enough to fit in the palm of your hand, something you were thankful for.
You fondled them, massaging her chest before bringing her hardening nipples in between your index finger and thumb. She plants her hands firmly on your own chest until she raises her hips and starts to ride you.
“Fuck!” she screamed, her pussy grabbing onto your cock tightly as she began to take you in and out of her wanton body.
Her hips, thighs and waist were all working in tandem to extract the most pleasure out of you for her own satisfaction. She was tight - something that you repeated to yourself over and over like a broken record. The feeling of it was overwhelming, as you sat on the bed unable to move from the pleasure she was giving you.
“Oh fuck…” you said, the burning desire for the woman on top of you evident through your words.
“You like my pussy, don’t you?” she said, knowing full well what your answer would be. “I bet it’s the tightest you’ve ever had.”
“Fuck yes…” you moaned.
Your words seemed to please her as she grinds her hips against yours. Her hot, wet flesh has quickly made you wish to never leave its comfort as you feel her tight butt smack your thighs. She makes sure to raise her hips until only your tip is inside her before slamming back down onto you.
A few hours ago you two were mere strangers yet here she was, using you for her own pleasure. She puts on a show while riding you, her erotic moans and vulgar words dripping with pure lust create a harmonious symphony for your ears as does her best to chase her euphoric high.
“Fuck… I’m gonna cum again. I’m going to cum on your cock. Fuck. Yes… yes! Oh, fuck!”
Her second orgasm of the night was no less violent than the first. She arches her back as her body squirms on top of yours. Her toes curled up in pleasure as you felt her nails dig into your chest. Her pussy tightened around your cock, almost painfully so. You felt it pulsing in delayed intervals as she buried your shaft deep inside her. Both of you savored the feeling of her orgasm. It takes her slightly longer to recover compared to her first orgasm. Her body is quivering slightly with aftershocks as you move her hips up and down your own.
“N-No… stop, I’m still sensitive.” she said, holding on your chest for support.
Her pussy clenches against your cock, seemingly wanting more. Your eyes involuntarily shut as you savor the pleasure of her tight walls gripping your length. You noticed she was exhausted, as a thin layer of sweat glistened on her milky skin. Her body on the other hand, had other plans. She began to slowly grind against you, preparing herself to ride you once more. She moves her hips in a circular motion, wanting to feel every inch of you inside her.
“You haven’t cum yet…” she said. “Is my pussy not good enough for you?”
“N-No… yours is the tightest I’ve ever had.”
“Then why haven’t you cum yet?” her voice increased in frustration.
She dismounted your lap, getting on her hands and knees in front of you.
“Come here and fuck me like you mean it.”
Little effort is required on your part to enter her pussy once more. She wags her butt cutely, teasing you. Both of you moaned as her walls hugged you tightly. You leave your tip inside her before thrusting back inside.
Her body mirrored your bed and rocked back and forth in pleasure. Each entry into her tight pussy felt different, providing you an insatiable lust. You felt her round ass cheeks bounce against your crotch with each thrust.
Her soft gasps and moans rapidly increased in volume as her tight, hot body was an outlet for your desires.
“Fuck… fuck me harder.” she gasped.
You weren’t able to reply, too clouded by the pleasure to focus on anything else but her body and your need to fill her. Both of you relish in the moment as you fuck her and give her what she wanted. You reach for her damp hair and hold it in your hands, raising her body and pulling her head back. She moaned as your thrusts increase in speed until the bed is violently creaking from how hard you were fucking her.
“Fuck… fuck! I’m-”
Despite her exhaustion, her pussy clenches around your cock tightly as she cums for the third time of the night. Moans and gasps filled your room as her mouth is agape from the pleasure. She regretfully removes you from her body before she gets you to stand up on wobbly knees.
She strokes you furiously, the heat caused by the friction of her hand against your cock provided a tingling sensation. She had little care for how fast she was going, using her free hand to massage your balls in anticipation of what was about to come.
“Cum all over my face.”
She picked up the pace and stroked you even faster until you moaned loudly and erupted all over her face. She smiled wickedly as her eyes instinctively shut as you coated her soft features with thick, hot ropes of semen. The first shot hit her forehead and hair while your toes curled from the pleasure. Your next release hit her cute nose and ridiculously soft looking cheeks. The pressure she had built up inside you was finally alleviated. She continued to massage your balls until she felt you had nothing left.
Her smile was a wonderful juxtaposition to the mess you just created on her face. She stuck her tongue out and cleaned your cock, removing the last few remnants of your load that dribbled from your tip.
“Fuck, you taste good.”
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