#I couldn‘t stop giggling and kicking my legs

[sixleggedboar]

Hello! I found you from a reblog that @kneelingshadowsalome did on your recent König art from the palette challenge, and I am in love. Your art is so beautiful, and I love the impactful lighting/shading style you have as well as how dynamic and *alive* all of the characters’ movements feel in your art. I want to consume it. I think it’d taste like lemon powder cookies.

Also, if you’re still doing said palette challenge (and aren’t backed up on requests) I’d like to humbly ask for Farah in “green tea” or Gaz in “morning glory pool”!

I hope you have a lovely day and know how inspiring and beautiful your art is

Aaaaah thank you so much! Thank you for taking your time to share your thoughts with me. I picked Farah since I hadn‘t drawn her yet which is a crime. Thanks for the request!

[jbbuckybarnes]

Cute

Pairing: Bucky x Reader (2,6k words) Description: Bucky has a crush on you that he can’t seem to ignore and Alpine is causing some trouble along the way. Prompt: "Wait, did you just call me cute?" (/w Bucky) For: @coffee-with-bucky​‘s challenge. Warnings: Nightmare, awkwardness, slight angst, fluff, not proofread

M A S T E R L I S T

A white furball was sitting on the coffee table in front of a big dark figure, early in the spring morning. „Meow!“ Alpine voiced her opinion. „What‘s wrong, baby girl?“ Came back from Bucky‘s voice. „Meow.“ Her left paw went forward and tried to touch him. „You want to be pet?“ „Meow.“ His hand came closer and she pressed her head against it. „Rrrmeow.“ His hands both reached to scratch behind her ears. „Yeah, you like that, needy furball.“ He chuckled. She advanced towards him, putting her paws on his chest and booping his nose with hers. „You‘re a sweet girl, aren‘t you?“ She licked the tip of his nose. His smile was so giant, it was almost scary if you‘ve never seen it before. „God, you actually look cute when your face shows emotions,“ you commented in the door frame. He chuckled and stopped shortly after, „Wait, did you just call me cute?“ „Yeah. Happens when you‘re not looking like the death himself.“ You grinned at him. His face was back at its usual asshole resting face. You sat down very close to him, seeing Alpine sit down on the other side of him. „You look good when you smile. I like that look on you.“ You smiled behind your mug. „Meow.“ „Look she agrees.“ You reached out to squish his cheeks together and make him chuckle, which you succeed in. „Stop.“ He grumbled and grabbed you. You, dodging it by throwing yourself against him. „Darling!“ he threw you a stern look and you giggled, coming back up right in front of his face, seeing a smile vanish to a slight blush on his face. „Sorry if I made you uncomfortable,“ you mumbled. „No, no. Not at all.“ He looked down at his hands. God, he had such a crush on you, but he couldn‘t and shouldn‘t. It wouldn‘t work, he couldn‘t even hold a conversation. He was glad you even felt comfortable around him. „Meow!“ Alpine pushed her head into his side very hard to make him move towards you. „Alpine, no.“ He mumbled and got a protesting meow back. She was determined. „What is she trying to tell you?“ You dipped your head to the side. „Uh, just, nothing.“ He was so weird all of a sudden. The furball licked her paw and then put it up in your direction before dipping her head to the side with a purr. „Did she just...alright, wow. Can you understand us?“ You got closer to the cat but got an almost arrogant stance back. „I ask her that all the time.“ He chuckled nervously. „Did she mean kissing?“ You were thoroughly confused by what she had just done. „Um.“ He looked away, blushing profusely. Your eyes got big, „She did.“ „I need to go.“ He mumbled, grabbed the protesting cat and booked it.

-

It was your free day, until it wasn‘t. The team that was out on a mission came back in a hurry. With a baby. „You two stay here, keep her safe. We need to find the organization trying to hurt her.“ „Where is her mom?“ „Gone. Just keep her safe. We need to go.“ And Steve and the others were already out of the compound again, leaving you with a baby in your arms. „Friday, put the security level up.“ „Will do.“ When you came back into the living room you saw Bucky watch his favorite show without even noticing you. Alpine made a leap off the couch to come towards you and loop through your legs. A coo made the giant man raise a brow and turn around. „What in the mother of-“ „They dropped her off and currently try to chase down the people wanting her for some reason.“ You shrugged and sat down next to him. „You‘re good with children, right? I didn‘t have much family and I honestly have no idea what to do other than holding her. Help.“ You looked into his eyes helplessly. „I haven‘t- Fine.“ He grabbed her out of your grasp. „Friday? Do we know her name?“ „Her name is Olive.“ „Hey, I‘ll call you Lilly. Alright?“ He cooed down at the little bundle and got a little coo back. The baby looked extra small in his grasp, but it also looked way more relaxed than with you. Her eyes got heavier and heavier the more he slightly moved her just right. „Yeah, you probably had an exhausting day, baby girl.“ He smiled down at her. That smile that was reserved for pets and children. That „I‘m not being judged“ smile. „I‘d never be that good with children.“ You mumbled and had him look up. „What? No, you‘re just not used to it. I think you‘d be great with children.“ „Really?“ „Yeah, you‘re good at taking care of people. Why not put that into a smaller version.“ He put down the little girl between the both of you on the couch and watched her sleep. „Do you want children?“ You asked a little shy. That was a personal question to ask such a traumatized person. „Yeah. One day.“ He smiled down at Olive and took her little hand. „I think you‘d be a great dad.“ You smiled and saw him look up and blush. „Um, thanks. Uh, do- Do you want children one day?“ He stammered. „Maybe. Only if I find the right person.“ You shrugged and looked away. „You will. I‘m sure of it,“ he answered as Olive already started to fuzz again. Watching him be so good at this kinda made you think twice if you really wanted this one day. You felt like anyone would be more qualified at it than you. „You got this, right? I- I think I need to just-“ You gestured towards the door before making your way out, leaving behind a confused Bucky looking at a baby in his arms and a cat that disapprovingly put her head back down.

-

He looked pretty beaten up after this particular intense mission. Two cuts in the face and a bullet wound in is side. You sat down on his bed in the med bay, „Hey.“ „Hey.“ You got a soft smile from him. „Do you need help with cleaning up those wounds?“ You asked reluctant. „I mean, they only did the bullet wound, so I‘d appreciate it.“ He chuckled a bit strained. You got everything you needed and sat down next to him again, moving his head how you needed it. He frowned for a second before his expression eased at...whatever it eased at. You didn‘t notice the stare at your lips that kept him thoroughly distracted. It would be so easy for him to just go for it right now, but he shouldn‘t. He knew he shouldn‘t. „Aaand you‘re all cleaned up again.“ You smiled at him and got a tiny „Thank you“ back. „Anything else?“ You dipped your head to the side. „What else would there be?“ He smiled. „I could get you clothes to change into, make your hair less messy, get you some food,“ you suggested. „Make my hair less messy. Please.“ He played the idiot in need, but he really just wanted to feel your hands in his hair. You sat down behind him, started detangling it and sending chills down his spine. Then you started braiding little braids into it and he was sure that this was his undoing. And as you saw his shoulders relax you gave him a little scalp massage, letting him lose all the tension he was holding. „God, I could kiss you right now. This is amazing.“ He grumbled relaxed. „Wouldn‘t hold it against you.“ You chuckled as you sat next to him again. „Is that so?“ He smirked. „Yeah, well, I‘m pretty good, aren‘t I?“ „Yeah.“ There was this softness, this fuzz in the air. 

-

Alpine came walking towards you in the very early morning as you wanted to get yourself some warm milk with honey to fall back asleep. Nothing she usually did. Normally she was always a step behind or ahead of Bucky. You frowned and crouched down. „Is there something wrong, sweetie?“ „Meow.“ „I take that as a yes.“ „Meow.“ You made your way to his quarters in the compound and knocked at his door. When there was no answer you pushed the slightly ajar door open. „Where is he, Alpine?“ You looked down and saw her rush towards the bathroom door. She scratched the surface lightly with soft meows. She was not a trained therapy cat but she sure as hell was one hell of a buddy. The bond they both had showed especially now. „Bucky?“ You asked soft but nervous. Nothing. „Alpine got me here. What is wrong? Please open the door.“ You explained and asked. „Meow.“ Harder Scratching, paws reaching under the door. „Friday? Can you please unlock this door?“ „Protocol: MHE. Door unlocked.“ You pushed down the handle slowly, letting Alpine rush in first before you could even see anything. You only heard her purring before you saw her forcefully cuddle into a hunched figure. „Bucky…“ You came towards him, sat down in front of him. Nothing. You reached out for his flesh arm to feel him. He was a little cold for his usual supersoldier warmth. „Wait, I‘ll get you a blanket,“ you mumbled, coming back with a giant black soft throw blanket. „Bucky, please talk to me.“ He didn‘t move the head leaning on top of one of his arms. Alpine in the small room between his thighs and his chest pushed against him. She was purring and making biscuits on him as best as she could. Truly a good girl. „James, at least pet Alpine. You don‘t have to talk to me, but she‘s doing a great job.“ A shaky breath left him before his free hand reached for Alpine and carefully went through her fur. „Meow.“ She looked up at him. You just knew. She was verbally mothering him, kicking his ass. „Thank you, Al.“ A deep, nasally and rough voice came from him before his face came up a bit so she could climb higher on his chest to be scratched. „What happened?“ You asked softly again. „Bad dream. Somehow you were a person brought in to make me comply and...you were killed by a drone strike somehow. God, I have a lot of gore in my mind, but that was horrible.“ You saw tears form in his eyes again and pulled him close. „I‘m here. See? I‘m hugging you and I‘m here. You won‘t let anything bad happen to me, ever. I know that.“ You tried to soothe him. He grabbed you, squeezed your arms, your waist, your hips, touched your hair. „It looked so fucking bad. It was awful. I can‘t get the picture out of my head.“ He dug his face into the crook of your neck. „Think about your favorite moment with me then. Or that mission where I accidentally shot Steve in his arm. Or when Alpine tried to tell you to kiss me.“ You chuckled. His hands wandered up and down your body, relaxing both of you. „You know, I really kinda want it. To kiss you, I mean.“ He stumbled over his words. „What‘s holding you back?“ You whispered. „My brain.“ His head came up and looked at you. You could see the troubled mind in his eyes. „Then what‘s your heart saying?“ You asked pointing at it. His face turned soft, „That you‘re cute.“

You went through his hair carefully, still a little concerned about him. „I know, I should cut it off,“ he mumbled. „Huh? No, you don‘t need to. I like you with any type of hairstyle.“ You offered him a soft smile. „I want it short again. I don‘t wanna look like him anymore. Not after that dream.“ He shuddered at the mention. „Now?“ You asked still going through it and saw him nod. „Do you trust me?“ „I do.“ You got up, grabbed scissors and an electric razor from all over his bathroom, before taking his blanket away from him under protest of both him and his cat. The cat proceeded to lay down in the warm blanket pile shortly after. You put his hair in three tails, cut them off while being watched carefully. His shoulders relaxed when that step was finished. You proceeded to get all of his top hair up into a tail, helping with various products in spray bottles, cause you were definitely not used to doing this anymore. Alpine jumped a little when the razor turned on, but when she saw Bucky visibly relax even more she rolled back into a furball on the blanket pile. You shaved down his sides and back a decent amount. Not too much. You didn‘t want to make this look military style. Then you continued with the top of his head. You didn‘t know which length would be ideal. Maybe not too short, but too long also looked off with his fluffy hair. You still wanted to indulge in playing with it though. Maybe about 3-4 cm / 1-2 inches long. It took a while for you to figure out the way you needed to go about cutting it but you were finished with it in no time. With soft brushes over his hair you got rid of any hair that didn‘t belong there anymore before making him stand up. „WOAH.“ His eyes got wide as he went through his hair, looking at your quality work. „You like it?“ „I love it.“ He looked at you in the mirror, seeing a loving shimmer in your eyes. Maybe he DID deserve you. „We should go to bed. I only slept like 3 hours because of that,“ he mumbled and you nodded as you put out the bathroom light and closed the door behind Alpine. You padded after him, making him do a full stop and turn around a little confused. „What?“ You asked rubbing your eyes and he really couldn‘t say no. So he did the next best thing coming to his mind, grabbed around your waist and let himself fall into his bed. „Idiot.“ You giggled into his chest and climbed up a bit a few seconds later. „Hey.“ He smiled up at you as you grabbed into his hair. „Hey handsome.“ You smirked all tired before cuddling yourself against him and planting your face in his neckline. Yeah, maybe he did deserve you.

-

In your routine of being half awake and grumpy you turned around to hit something unusual with your arm. „Ouch.“ You heard next to you pretty monotone, then holding back laughter. „Sorry, B.“ You pushed yourself into his grasp to fall back asleep. „Darling, it‘s noon.“ You pried one of your eyes open to look at him judgingly. „C‘mere,“ he cooed as he pulled you extra close. „Didn‘t know you could show that emotion.“ You giggled as you gave him a little kiss on his cheek. „Oh, believe me. There are a lot of emotions that are a you-only thing.“ He grinned at you and felt your hand pat up the side of his face to find the proper position. „Show me another.“ You smiled up at him all sleepy. This was a now or in three uncomfortable weeks kinda situation. You were just enough in sleep mode for him to feel less awkward about making a move on you. So he reached for your face and finally went for that damn kiss that‘s been the topic of his life for weeks. Your hand went through his new short hair with a hum, pushing him down for more. Yes, definitely the right decision.

[bts-fantasy]

Would You Still Love Me The Same

Falling For You

Pairing: Taehyung/Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Angst

Previous — Next

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You had fallen into a restless sleep dreaming about Taehyung again. It felt like something was pulling you deep into a black hole making it hard for you to breathe and no matter how hard you tried to escape you never got away.

You woke up to the sound of your phone ringing on your bedside table. With a sigh, you picked it up your eyes going wide as soon as you saw the name on your screen.

Jungkook.

Thinking back to the lovely coffee date a week ago a small smile tugged at your lips. He had picked you up and drove you to a small café in town where you both had talked the whole evening until you decided to go for a walk along the beach. It was a relaxing and comfortable day something you hadn‘t had in a while.

Jungkook managed to make you smile so effortlessly and you were surprised at the way you felt around him. Everything about him was so calm and safe.

„Hello?“, you croaked still half asleep. You could hear his chuckle through the phone and it gave you a warm feeling in your chest. „You‘re still in bed?“, he asked clearly amused at the fact that it made you look up at the clock on your wall. You sat up immediately wide awake trying to kick off the sheets that were tangled around your legs. „Shit! I‘m running late!“ You were running around trying to find your things and get ready to head out. All while having your phone pressed tightly between your shoulder and ear. „Don‘t worry. I‘ll be there in five minutes“, he giggled before hanging up. You stood there for a moment puzzled about his words.

That was a joke right?

Five minutes later you were still busy trying to tame your hair with a brush when you heard a honk outside. You looked out the window only to see the same black car that dropped you off last time parked in your driveway. Jungkook got out and leaned against the hood his eyes moving upward to meet yours. He waved at you excitedly his significant bunny smile visible even from this distance. You waved back at him completely lost in how good he looked today in his grey hoodie and his messy brown hair hidden underneath a bucket hat the curls almost covering his eyes when he looked up at you.

Suddenly Jungkook started laughing while pointing to his head as if he wanted to tell you something. Only then you realized your hair brush which was tangling down from your still messy hair. Pulling it out you immediately turned away trying to hide the shade of pink that your cheeks had turned into.

A few minutes later you locked the door behind you and made your way over to his car. Jungkook walked around and held the door on the passenger‘s side open for you while you got in muttering how he saved you today from being late. „Thank you, honestly!“ You repeated once he settled down next to you on his seat turning the car keys. He drove out of your driveway with a small smile on his lips. „It‘s my pleasure.“

You were on time for your class turning around to wave at Jungkook one last time before you went in. He‘d asked you to meet him in the library after class. „I need your help“, he had told you and you were ready to do whatever because he‘d done so much for you already. So when your last class for that day came to an end you made your way over to the library excited to see him again.

You entered the library and walked over to the very end of it where Jungkook had told you to meet him. When you passed by the last aisle you recognized the tuft of brown hair hiding behind a screen. Jungkook‘s gaze was fixed on the laptop in front of him his fingers eagerly moving across the keyboard. You looked at him for a moment drinking in his beauty the way his beautiful lips were pressed to a thin line and how he knit his thick brows while he was fully focused on his work. He never failed to look adorable to you and he didn‘t even have to try. You had to admit that you were slowly falling for this handsome boy.

You heard a sigh of relief escape his lips as he leaned back in his chair. That‘s when he noticed you standing there and his face immediately lit up revealing a boyish smile. Your cheeks heat up at being caught staring at him and you walked over to him quickly sitting down on the empty seat next to him. „So what can I do for you, Kookie?“ You tried to sound composed. Jungkook kept staring at you for a moment with a small smile tugged on his lips. Snapping out of it he cleared his throat moving his laptop closer to you so you would have a good view. „This is a montage of my summer trip with the boys. I just wanted to hear your thoughts on this one“, he explained softly scrolling through various files clicking on a file that read „G.C.F“.

You were amazed by his editing skills and you couldn‘t hold back the compliments from falling out of your mouth during the entire video making Jungkook smile with pride. He decided to show you more of his work from previous projects since you liked it so much. You both were so deeply focused on the screen that you didn‘t notice how the library had emptied itself already and you were the last students that were left. The old librarian kept glancing at her watch looking over to you with a frown.

You checked the time which caused your eyes to almost fall out. „Oh my god, it‘s already 8 pm, Namjoon is going to kill me!“, you panicked grabbing your things. Jungkook‘s eyes had gone wide too as he realized what time it was and started packing his things as well muttering apologies to you.

„It‘s okay. I had fun, your work is amazing Kookie! I have to go now.“ You said in a hurry kissing his cheek ready to storm off so you could catch the next bus until you felt a tight grip around your hand. The next thing you could feel was his lips on yours his other hand winding up behind your neck to hold you in place. You were too shocked to even react until you closed your eyes and let yourself fall finally returning the kiss.

It was quiet around you the librarian nowhere to be seen as Jungkook was kissing you so passionately. You could feel your heart hammering in your chest your weak knees threatening to give in. The moment got disturbed by a loud ringing from your phone. You groaned as Jungkook broke the kiss flashing his goofy smile at you slightly panting. You took out your phone and looked at your screen. It was Namjoon. But reading the message you stood rooted at your place your heart that was hammering not so long ago had stopped beating. The words repeating in your mind over and over again.

„Taehyung had been arrested for murder.“

Masterlist

[poisonous-whispers]

Worthy (Bad End)

HELLO AND WELCOME THIS IS JUST A PIECE OF HELL Y’ALL

Prompt: „Virgil, what is the biggest difference between you and the others? “ „They are worthy of being loved

Warnings: torture mental and physical, blood and gore, loosing limbs, graphic description of violence, fire, angst

Fandom & Ships: Thomas Sanders, platonic or romantic LAMP

Virgil sat there casually on his bed, listening to some music, thinking about everything he shouldn’t (as always). He still doesn’t remember how it happened.

What he can remember is that his vision went away- then he’s sitting in that weird place full of flowers and space-themed statues. The couch he sat on was immensely soft and in a nice peach color he quite enjoyed – Virgil wouldn’t admit it even if his life depended on it.

Virgil never felt out of place like then.

(Well, that was a lie and he knew it- Christmas and Halloween and every other festive day, every single day was hell. But that’s okay, he can deal with that, as long as the others where happy)

Plants in all colors and variations where in there, from Tulips to Poison Ivy, even Corps Flowers and Jade Vines where here for Christs‘ sake! He was a black void in Garden Eden, so wrong in the midst of staggering beauty, tainting everything with his mere presence.

A cough interrupted his thoughts. Turning his head around, the first thing he saw was white- blindingly bright.

Sitting in front of him on another couch was a- a being. Virgil really couldn‘t describe it differently, because it was neither a human nor anything he has ever seen. Yes, it had human features; a nose and mouth, head with white hair softly flowing (it was fucking moving) down its body and delicate hands and feet

But that was where the resemblance ended. Their skin tone was translucent, letting him see that they had no organs nor bones, just shimmering flesh- if it even was that.

And god, the eyes.

Virgil can still remember them so clearly, theses voids staring through him, ripping his soul into shreds, searching but never finding.

„Hello, Virgil“- their mouth hasn’t moved, not even a bit. Whipping his head around trying to figure out where the voice came from Virgil tensed, fight or flight kicking in. If he jumped over the couch maybe he could-

„You don’t have to be afraid. Well, not now, at least. “

Not now?

„I can assume that you don’t know why you are here, am I right? “, it said, cocking their head to the side like a curious cat.

Virgil only stared, looking at them with all his guards up, hands emitting black tendrils of smoke.

It sighs, standing up and walking -no, floating- towards the Side. Virgil went rigid, then jumped and made a run for it

He had no chance.

In an instant, white ropes curled around him, cutting into flesh, taking all of his energy. Virgil was sitting there, completely defenseless.

And it terrified him.

Tutting softly, the being sat on his lap softly tracing over his face with razor sharp claws. „You are so lonely and hurt, yet still so pretty to look at. Well, people do say that broken glass shines and glitters the most, isn’t that right sweet Virgil? “

Their appearance had changed completely. Long, dirty claws replaced fingers, body rotting away and oozing out grey slime

He couldn’t answer, even if he wanted to. He couldn‘t move, not even his eyes, frozen and horror-struck. What is happening?

It laughed silently. Full on, body-shaking laugh, pulling at his hair. „Just preventing you from flying away, little birdy. “

What do you want from me? Who are you? What-

The thing swiftly ripped out the hair it had pulled at, successfully silencing Virgil’s thoughts, making him scream and cry, trapped in his mind

„I want to play, of course! I am so old and bored and you are so wonderfully dark on the contrary to me“, it whispered, drawing closer to his face with each word, piercing his skin with its nails, „and you look like a wonderful plaything. “

He would throw up if he could. Every cell in his body is being controlled and he is so fucking terrified-

„Do you love them? “

Silence. There was nothing but silence and fearpainfearpainfearpainfearpain-

„Do you love your brothers? “, it whispered in his ear, licking over it, making him shiver

He did. It doesn’t matter what they said to him, did to him. He still loved them, because that’s what he does. He bleeds for them, suffers for them. He may be Anxiety and Virgil to them but he is fight or flight, too, always protecting

And he will always fight for them.

The thing stood up, shaking its head in bewilderment, facing away from him.

„You really do. And you would also give up everything for them! “It turned around, digging its nails into Virgil’s arms, ripping flesh open

„But I can tell you one thing“, it whispered against his lips, clutching his jaw, cutting into the muscle, „they will never love or accept you, my sweet little birdy. “

Virgil knew that. He knew that, but why did it still hurt more than the wounds on his body?

„They insult you, hurt you, tear you apart and they know it. They find it funny, don’t you know? “, hand where sliding up and down his chest, ripping it open, severing clothing and skin like butter and he was s c r e a m i n g because that isn’t true and please stopstopstopstop-

“They know how you feel and they simply don’t care. They shoot where they know it hurts and watch you bleeding out, finding amusement in your devotion, in your hope”, it spat, gripping his throat and squeezed, eyes turned black and unnaturally wide open, void of every kindness he had previously seen, and hair falling around them like a curtain.

“Logic, Creativity, Morality. Brain, Ego, Heart. They despise you.” It was growling now, strangling Virgil, radiating pure, wild energy, suppressing his last sparks of fight, his hope.

And then it gripped his arm, looking at it and then into Virgil’s eyes “You don’t need this, do you?” it asked, pulling a lighter out of thin air “Because I really want to see you beg for your life”

That was the only warning he got before it held the arm up, holding his hand into the flame, starting at his pinky

It was agony. His skin was throwing bubbles, cracking open. Virgil couldn’t move and he wanted to runrunrunrunrun- escape from that place that was melting around him, plants and walls dissolving into black sludge, slowly making its way onto the floor

It was laughing, slowly going from finger to finger, scorching his flesh, even going as far as destroying his sinew “Oh sweet little birdy, I forgot the best part!”, it giggled, giving Virgil a little bit of control back

And god, he used it. Virgil was screaming, struggling in between tight ropes, blood oozing out of the dozen wounds scattered across his body

Materializing a knife, the being was drawling poisonous words into his ear, telling him what the others were thinking of him, what they did when he wasn’t there

“They play with you, build you up just to tear you down and you let them.” Jabbing the knife into Virgil’s leg, it grinned “So let me finish what they started, won’t you? It doesn’t matter anymore, you are so shattered that you won’t feel a thing”

That was a lie. Virgil was wailing like a wounded animal, voice turning deep and multiplying, he was so afraid and there was so much painpainpainpain-

“Patton is supposed to be the Heart I remember. But where,” it asked, painting his body red, opening skin, “is that kindness? Where was he when you needed him?”

“And Roman, isn’t he supposed to be the creative one? He was never meant to use that gift for cruelty, for swords and insults and blood” Virgil could see his bones, white shining through pink and dark red fluids, tainting the floor

“Logan, oh Logan. It hurts the most with him, doesn’t it?” It had stopped cutting, instead going for his fingernails. Nonononono- it yanked “Because he is always right, isn’t he? And you are just wrong, useless Anxiety.”

Virgil couldn’t give up. That wasn’t his job, his purpose. But he could lose hope.

He has never felt so powerless like in this moment. The being, a demon risen from his own personal hell, breaking his bones so that he could see them standing out between his torn muscles, ripping out finger after finger

He never wanted death as much as in these second where the black sludge touched him, as it burned away his skin, as it ate away his flesh

“I’m curious, Virgil. You love them still, even after all they did “, the being asked, letting go of him, “All four of you are villains, but tell me birdy, what is the biggest difference between you and the others? What makes you so unlovable?”

The black mass left his body, leaving behind a body broken beyond repair. His head was missing more than half of his hair, jaw broken and blackening rapidly. His arms and legs where broken, bones sticking out of places they shouldn’t, his chest had cuts scattered everywhere, rips shining through. Hands and feet both had no nails anymore, fingers missing

He still answered

„They a-are worthy o-of being lo-loved“, he whispered, voice distorted, coughing up blood.

“What? Say that again, I didn’t quite hear you”, it mocked, watching as Virgil tried to curl into himself, hoping to find a position not bringing him pain

“The biggest difference i-is that they are wo-worthy of being lo-loved”, he repeated, staring into nothing, “They may have treated me badly, but that isn’t their fault. Who wouldn’t hate me?”

Virgil laughed bitterly, lips red “They are always so ha-happy until I come in and ruin everything, o-over and over again. They have e-every right to react the way they d-do.” Tears had made their way out of his eyes by now, wetting his face, mixing with his blood

“And even if it hurts, I forgive them. Because I-I love them. I will bleed and grieve but I will always care for them.”

“Sad. It won’t matter anymore, though”, the demon spoke, letting its fingers wander around Virgil’s chest

Then it pushed. It pushed through his ribs while he was screaming in agony, gripping his heart and pulling it out, leaving behind his open chest

Virgil could have sworn he saw his brothers before he took his last breath

-

They weren’t worried, at first. Virgil sometimes retreats into his room, sometimes for hours

But he has been gone for days now, and they were panicking. They had kicked open his room long ago, finding nothing expect his phone and headphones, still playing music

Logan tried to find solution to Virgil’s disappearance, but failed miserably. Roman searched all of his Kingdom, sending every man and woman to find the dark persona, but never found something. And Patton? Well, Patton was crying non-stop, feeling anxiety and panic rise in his body. It was so wrong, because he knew that that should never happen.

They were in the main room, when they heard it. Hushed giggling came from Virgil’s room, quickly turning into full blown laughter before disappearing. After sharing a shocked glance, all three started running.

Logan was the first who stopped, was the first to see. Bloody trails lead to the cracked door, finally halting Roman and Patton

“Wh-what is happening Logan” Roman finally whispered, not being able to tear away his gaze from the fresh blood on the floor

“I have no idea, Roman. We have no other choice but to look for answers” Logan answered, swallowing the sense of dread that rose in him

Surprisingly, Patton was the first to make a step, opening the door to his brother’s room. The first thing that he noticed was the smell- the air was heavy with the scent of blood and rotting flesh. He stepped inside-

And screamed. Automatically, Roman and Logan lunged forward to steady the wobbling Side, only to fall to their knees.

There, hanging from the ceiling in white ropes, was Virgil. Or better what was left of him. He was missing an arm, which they later found on the ground next to the bed. An eye was hanging out of its socket, his jaw ripped out, letting his tongue hang freely. His chest was open, missing lungs and his heart, ribs sticking out.

On the wall behind Virgil stood one final sentence, written in neat cursive, shining red

“He still loved you”

[ecofinisher]

¡Vamos a España! - Chap 17

Chapter 17

https://archiveofourown.org/works/29442912/chapters/74196645

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13819897/17/Vamos-a-Espa%C3%B1a

https://www.wattpad.com/1041988108-%C2%A1vamos-a-espa%C3%B1a-chapter-17

Rollan stood in the next Saturday morning in the kitchen toasting two bread slices on a frying pan and down around his legs sat the cubs observing the tall human prepare the breakfast.

„These two are almost done, then I suggest you all wait for it as long as it is hot,“ Rollan warned, then picked up the spatula and removed the two slices out, and added two newer ones into the pan to toast them. The cub who Rollan hasn‘t figured out the name yet pulled the boy on the pants and pointed at his mouth announcing to him that he was hungry, then Rollan nodded at the message. „I know little fella, just wait a little bit it‘s almost done,“ Rollan assured moving the two slices around seeing the white side, which was now turned tan. „Only a few more seconds,“ Rollan warned and Ivan got up from the floor and leaned his hands on the counter moving his feet up trying to take a look at the counter, but due to his small size he couldn‘t. „Don‘t worry boys, I‘ve got it,“ Rollan announced taking out the bread slices off the pan to put it over the next ones. Rollan held down the plate to the cubs and each took one slice along with Rollan and began to eat it. „I‘ll do two more, if you‘d like to,“ Rollan mentioned cutting two slices down of the small uncut bread he had near the stove. „I could eventually make five and we split it up with each other, is that okay?“ Rollan asked watching the cubs eat, then Rollan shrugged his shoulders and split with the knife the rest of the bread and added two more slices into the pan to toast them. While he was toasting them he ate the toast he made for himself.

„Have you got any idea, what we could do today?“ Rollan asked looking down at the cubs nibbling on their bread slice. „I‘m here for you for the next two days…..,“ Rollan mentioned beginning to think how awkward it is to have the cubs locked up at the house because of the fear of the outside world. Leonid, which was done with his toast jumped up at Rollan trying to catch him by his arm, then Rollan picked the cub up which smiled at him, then Rollan copied the cub‘s face, which pointed at the window to show the outside. „I know little guy, but I‘m not sure how people out there will react if they see you three. Here people aren‘t used to seeing trolls and will think you‘re…..bad. I‘m afraid, that if that actually happens, that they take you away from us,“ Rollan explained making Leonid sink his ears down sad. Rollan moved the toasts on the pan, which were now brown, rather than the tan color he had expected and he sat Leonid next to him on the counter.

„We will still find something entertaining for us all, like always,“ Rollan promised earning a sad nod from the cub, then Rollan caressed the cub on his face. The brown cub pulled Rollan on his pants, then pointed to his mouth making Rollan nod and take out the two slices of toast and handed it out to him and Ivan. Rollan added the last three into the pan and took a look at Leonid, which neutrally observed Rollan cooking. „You still want one, right?“ Rollan asked making the cub shrug his shoulder, then Rollan placed his hand on the cub‘s head. „At least a small bit, okay?“ Asked the raven-haired boy making the cub nod making Rollan smile. „Very good,“ Rollan responded. Rollan had an idea and moved the spatula to the cub, which stared at him unsure about, what Rollan wanted him to do, then Rollan gently held the spatula on Leonid‘s hand and slowly helped him move the toast around, afterward they moved to the next one repeating the same move and Rollan removed his hand waiting for the cub to do it by himself. The cub became fear from seeing the tumble inside the pan, then Rollan noticed the cub and smiled amused seeing the adorable face the cub made, then Rollan placed his hand again on Leonid‘s to help him move the toast around and drop it carefully on the frying pan‘s ground. „You just need some practice and you get over it,“ Rollan mentioned and removed the pan from the stove, turning the flame off. He held the pan, then handed the spatula back to the young cub, which carefully removed each toast out of the pan.

„Good job, amigo,“ Complimented Rollan holding his hand toward the cub, which looked at it, then pressed the spatula on Rollan‘s hand confusing him at the cub‘s deed, afterward he began to laugh along with the cub. „Okay, that actually was funny,“ Rollan admitted, then Leonid shrieked as he heard from the outside noise and grabbed Rollan on his arm, then Rollan looked out of the window to see a boy ran with a stick in his hand followed by a middle-sized mongrel barking at the boy while wagging with its tail. The dog jumped around watching the boy wave with the stick, then he threw the stick away and the dog ran behind it making the boy chuckle and follow his pet. Rollan chuckled and took Leonid on his arm after figuring out, what the cub was afraid of.

„Don‘t worry, that‘s just a dog playing with a boy……,“ Rollan explained, then he had an idea and sat the cub back on the counter. „You just gave me a brilliant plan,“ Rollan announced making Leonid look out of the window, then glance back at Rollan shaking his head. „No, that‘s not what I meant, my idea is getting you some clothing and hats, so you would look like children to everyone, that see us,“ Rollan suggested. „I still believe in some aspects the dog idea would work better, but I don‘t think you three are able to bark, right?“ Rollan asked, then felt someone kick on his leg making him jump. „Ivan!“

„Ruff, ruff!“ Ivan copied making Rollan give him a thumb up.

„I guess I was wrong,“ Rollan said looking at Leonid, which made the noise of a mule. „Nevermind,“ Stated the Spaniard followed by the troll giggle at his reaction, then he picked up the three cubs. „Okay, mama‘s sewing box must be somewhere in the living room. I may need your help boys, I‘m not sure how useful you can be without any experience in sewing, but at least the basic things I need from you are sufficient enough,“

The trolls exchanged looks with the others bewildered at what Rollan‘s plan was, then Rollan made his way out of the kitchen heading to the living room.

Orm and Kai hung together on the side of Alfida‘s ship watching the coast of the French countryside where a couple of citizens were running and playing in and outside of the water.

„Believe it or not, I would rather be down there having a little fun, than being up here,“ Kai mentioned earning a nod from the troll.

„Don‘t worry, we‘re almost in Spain according to Alfida. Well……. This evening she said,“

„Yep and presumably we will be another night traveling over Spain until we reach Rollan‘s home. Or it will be longer again. It already got a bit longer due to Alfida‘s route change because of Gerda‘s state,“

„Thank goodness, she‘s feeling better now,“ Mentioned the younger brother making the troll nod. „It would have been terrible if she would get worse,“

„We all better avoid fish for the next few days, unless it‘s cooked,“ Orm commented. „The best for all at the moment,“ Assured the troll making Kai nod.

„Yeah,“ Agreed the boy, then he looked back at Gerda, which sat next to Alfida‘s steering wheel reading a book and the raven-haired girl had her eyes focused forward. „I‘m asking Gerda if she‘s fine with playing cards,“ Kai announced walking across the ship followed by Orm and the brother sat down next to his sister. „How are you doing so far?“ Kai questioned the older sister, which smiled at the boy.

„I‘m great, thanks“ Gerda commented making Kai smile.

„Are you all interested in a small match of cards?“ Kai offered watching Gerda ponder about his offer, then she nodded and made a fold in the page she was reading and closed it.

„Wow you managed Gerda to stop reading that book,“ Alfida commented surprised. „What is even so great about that kitschy drama book?“

„I don‘t know, but I‘m surprised that there‘s a possibility that two people can be in a love square with themselves,“ Gerda responded making Alfida furrow her eyebrows.

„Sorry laddie, but this makes no sense. How can the two same people be in a love square with themselves?“ Alfida asked earning a nod from Orm.

„Love squares only work with four people. This is total nonsense you‘re talking about,“ Orm warned making Gerda shake her head.

„It works because both have a secret identity and they don‘t know that about each other. That‘s what makes it funny,“ Explained Gerda. „Imagine me and Rollan knowing each other and then, for example, our other us‘ with the Snow Queen and Fire Demon power we interact as other persons unaware of who we really are and then you see me as the Snow Queen have a crush on Rollan, while Rollan as the Fire Demon has a crush on me as the Snow Queen, but he doesn‘t see, that I and the Snow Queen are the same persons,“

„And you two aren‘t“ Kai pointed out making Gerda shake her head.

„No, I mean that I with the dress and magic of the Snow Queen looked a little different to Rollan, but he was crushing on my Snow Queen looks while I was crushing on the real Rollan, but I always rejected his fire-Demon identity‘s flirt attempts thinking he‘s someone else, but it‘s actually Rollan. I admit it, it‘s not easy to explain, but if you would read the book you would understand,“

„I‘m lost,“ Kai commented, while Alfida stared at her friend in utter confusion.

„That book made her lose her mind,“ Orm commented picking up the book to look at the summary, then widened his eyes and threw the book off-board.

„Why did you do that?“ Gerda asked watching Orm lean back on the wall.

„You could just have put back the book in the shelf like everyone else,“ Alfida mentioned.

„Sorry the back of the book had an incantation of something,“

„That‘s how the summary begins. Did you read the rest?“ Alfida asked making Orm shake his head.

„No…..,“

„Anyway…….I can more or less play along. What about we play two against two?“ Suggested Alfida earning a nod from Kai and Gerda.

„Good,“ Orm responded and Gerda got up.

„I‘m going to get the cards,“ Gerda mentioned, then Kai got up to look above the ship at the coast.

„Are we heading to Spain non-stop or did you plan to take a break?“ Kai asked his girlfriend, which shrugged her shoulders.

„Eventually before we enter Spain we could use a little stop again. Eat for real, walk a little, check our next route….. Wouldn‘t be a bad idea after all,“

„After these days it‘s really notable how big the world is,“ Kai commented earning a nod from Orm.

„The earth is flat after all, boy. You look forward across the world and don‘t see an end anywhere,“ Orm commented making Alfida chuckle.

„Did you call the earth flat?“ Kai asked.

„Of course. What shape did you expect the earth would be?“

„Actually the earth is round,“ Kai answered. „We had that at the school,“

„We learned it at the school too. In our books, the earth was flat and not round,“

„Are you sure it wasn‘t round there? Kai asked with a smirk hoping for Orm to realize he was wrong.

„It had two circles, my friend. The right and left sides. We‘re on the left side. Am I right, Alfida?“ Orm asked looking at Alfida, which was chuckling amused at the conversation between the two.

„You know you two have hands and a brain, here‘s my book. Just check it out you two and solve it together,“ Alfida responded, then Orm smiled triumphantly at Kai and grabbed the book of Alfida and opened it near the end, and showed it to Kai.

„See, it‘s flat,“ Orm pointed out.

„Orm as a skilled artist I‘m telling you, the earth is round. The design here even shows it obviously, that it‘s round. It‘s just flat because this is a book and not a three-dimensional model or something,“

„And why are we always going straight?“ Orm asked crossing his arms. „Isn‘t that what happens on a flat earth?“

„Orm remember the horizon we see when we fly or swim over water?“ Alfida asked earning a nod form. „If the earth really was flat, we would have fallen down at the horizon, did we fall yet from the horizon?“

„I don‘t know, nothing has ever happened to us at the horizon,“

„And that means?…...“ Alfida added waiting for Orm‘s response, then he sighed as Alfida seemed to be right on her words.

„Okay, you convinced me,“ Orm commented. „This with the drawing actually makes sense,“

„See?“ Kai bragged making Orm stick his tongue out making the raven-haired teens laugh, then Gerda came back with the pile of cards, then sat down at the stairs.

„Is it just me or were you two having an argument about something?“ Gerda asked earning a nod from Kai.

„Orm and I weren‘t sure about the earth‘s shape and now we got it thanks to Alfida,“ Kai explained earning a nod from the troll,

„I really was convinced the earth was flat,“

„Funny, right? I used to believe the earth was a square,“ Gerda added making Orm wide his eyes surprised along with Alfida, therefore the blonde began to laugh at their reaction. „I‘m just kidding, just wanted to see your reaction,“

„I‘m starting to like this on you,“ Alfida confessed making Gerda smile and Kai shake his head.

„I‘m fine with only Alfida doing that,“ Kai admitted sitting down on the stairs making his girlfriend chuckle and caress the boyfriend on his head.

„Gerda, if you‘re okay with it before we reach Spain more or less we make a stop,“

„I‘m good with it,“ Gerda agreed mixing up the cards, before handing out four to each player.

Rollan stood in front of a black iron-made sewing apparatus kicking with his foot on the handle under the table to sew a small yellow shirt together out of a textile he cut out off an old clothing of himself.

Leonid and Ivan already had on a shirt in a different color and ran together around the living room while the last cub sat beside Rollan on the ground watching him doing his last job on the t-shirt.

„Okay, I think it should be fine for now. It serves so far as a disguise,“ Rollan took out the shirt, then watched the cub raise his arms up, so he could easily put the shirt on over the cub‘s body. „There you go, now I need to give you some hats and this is quite difficult to find out......Hmm….wait a second,“ Rollan warned running stairs up, then the cubs walked to the stairs to hear Rollan rumble with the drawers of a commode and looked at each other. Rollan showed up with a few sheets on his hand and got downstairs to meet the cubs, then sat down on the ground and handed out each of the cubs a sheet.

„What about making a hat made of paper?“ Rollan suggested watching the cubs tilt their head, then Rollan made the first part folding the sheet in a half, which the cubs slowly copied. „Now you take both of these corners here and put them down here, afterward you pull this long part up like this,“ Rollan instructed watching the cubs do the exact thing as the boy. „Then you fold this back and it‘s finished. I will just need to sew these loose parts, so it won't open up, while you wear it,“ Rollan explained taking Ivan‘s hat to sew the loose edges and handed it back to the cub. „Try it out and see if it fits,“ Rollan asked watching Ivan place the hat over his head, then it covered his eyes and he raised it up with a smile, then gazed at Rollan with a happy face.

„Aww,“ Rollan murmured, then Leonid and his older brother held up their hats at Rollan, which he took to fix it for the troll cubs.

Soon Rollan made it out with the trolls walking along the sidewalk at the port, where they had the sight at many boats and ships which were parked, and a couple of larger boats were coming back from the sea with a charge of fish. Rollan walked both Ivan and his younger brother by the hand and Leonid was sitting over the back of the boy gazing above his head at the ocean.

„That‘s the ocean,“ Rollan mentioned as the middle-aged cub with the yellow shirt was pointing at it. The cub shook his head and pointed again at the ocean, where there was a large platform leading to the middle of the sea, where a lighthouse stood at the end of it. „Oh that tower there, that‘s uhm…...el faro….I‘m not sure how it‘s called in your language, but it‘s a house, that lights at night the boats and ships the way. It warns them, that they‘re closer to land,“

Leonid placed his hands under Rollan‘s chin and lied his head over Rollan‘s head to look forward, therefore Rollan moved his eyes up at the troll and chuckled.

„You‘re not about to fall asleep right now? I worked hard to find us a way out here. I have to admit 5 pm is a little late, but the good thing is we can be alone at one of the beaches. We could hang there at the spot there right after crossing the bridge. There we got sand, those bunch of stones and water,“ Rollan suggested. „Hey, you know what we could do? Build a castle in the sand? Have you ever done that?“ Rollan asked watching the cubs shake their heads. „Then we will have to try that out. I promise it‘s cool,“ Rollan assured making the cubs nod.

Later as they were at the beach Rollan sat on the sand together with the cubs near the water, then Rollan used his hands as a shovel to pick up water and dropped it on the sand in front of him and began to make a square shape on the wet sand. Rollan went to get more water, so he could form the ground of the castle and at one side he began to form jags on one small tower he had shaped, which began slowly to resemble the points of a crown.

„I have to admit it‘s not easy to make them with hands. If you had a bucket or anything else it would work better, but you three probably can do that better than me,“ Rollan spoke watching the cubs walk toward the water and carry a very small amount of water to their spot. Rollan watched the two older trolls trying to walk together with a larger amount of water to the sand, then Rollan smiled and came to aid them and took with his hands more water and gave them a larger wet spot on the sound, making them applaud at his assistance. Rollan brought them another bit of water, then sat down watching Leonid begin to work on their castle along with the second-oldest brother and Ivan gave Rollan a hug on his arm. Rollan chuckled and patted the cub on his head and watched them together try to build a castle on their own under the supervision of the Spaniard.

[avengerdragoness]

Baby's First Father's Day [Jason Todd x Reader]

A/n: So I’m posting this pretty late and I’m disappointed I couldn‘t get it out earlier but I had to work today. Sadly. But anyway, here is the next part to my Jay Family Fic ‘series’ and a Father’s Day Special. Hope you guys love it! <3

Previous Parts: Now and Always - Easter Bunny Next Parts: Between A Rock and A Donkey Suit ______

You and Jason were fast asleep this morning. Sleeping on your back as he had a hand on your protruding belly in a protective manner. After Easter last year, you and Jason had finally acted on that promise. You were ready to pop any day now, and honestly, that day couldn’t come soon enough. The pregnancy with Addilyn was pretty easy for a first one, but this one. Damn. So much morning sickness, and so many strange cravings.

Though this pregnancy was different in another way too. You and Jason decided to wait for the gender to make it a surprise. Though, you had a suspicion that Jason really wanted a boy. However, sleep and thoughts about the baby would have to wait because you both were woken up when a certain three year-old jumped on the both of you. Or more Jason.

“HAPPY FATHER’S DAY DADDY!” Addilyn squealed as she hugged him. Her raven black locks array from sleep, but her blue eyes were bright and alert. You both chuckled as she giggled. “Thank you sweetie. Be careful though okay.” Jason smiled, referring to your belly. She smiled and crawled over to you. Giving you a kiss then giving your stomach a kiss. It was a tradition she started in the mornings. “Good morning baby” she whispered softly to your belly.

Jason smiled at you before leaning over and placing a kiss on your lips. “Morning doll.” He grinned while pulling away. You hummed contently, “Happy Father’s Day Jay.” Addilyn giggled at your choice of words, “Mommy rhymed.

Still grinning Jason scooped her in his arms. “Want to help me make breakfast?” She nodded vigorously as they left the room. Jason shooting you a wink before moving out of sight. Slowly sitting up while holding your baby bump. “You really don’t make things easy.” You talked to your own stomach while swinging your legs over the side of the bed.

Rubbing your stomach a slight kick could be felt. “Of course you’re a fighter, just like your father.” Mumbling while pushing yourself up. Standing up a sharp pain ran through your abdomen. “Shit!” groaning to yourself. Gripping your stomach as you felt something wet. “Dammit” cursing at the pain and sitting back down on the bed. You knew it was coming soon because you had felt the mild contractions, but now? Looking to see the puddle of water on the floor. “JASON!” yelling for him though another shot of pain ran through you again.

“Fuck” you whispered. “JASON!” Yelling for him again. His footfalls could be heard rushing into the room. Swinging around the door frame he was met with the sight of you gripping your stomach and the pool of water on the floor. “M-my water, agh!” Feeling another contraction cut off that sentence

Addilyn ran into the room to see Jason grabbing the bag you had ready from the closet. Along with you hunched over in pain. “Mommy?” She asked worried. “Mommy what’s wrong?”

You smiled at her concern and Jason ran over, helping you stand. “Mommy’s gonna be okay peanut. Can you get my phone honey?” Addilyn nodded before running to the bedside table and grabbing his phone, she ran back to him and handed it to him. Dialing the phone he tucked it between his ear and shoulder before helping you up.

“Hello Master Jason, Happy Father’s Day” The voice on the other end greeted. “Alfred” Jason breathed out, “I need you or someone to meet me at the hospital. [F/n] just went into labor and we need someone to watch Addie.” Jason explained as he helped you out of the apartment, Addilyn clutching to your other hand.

“Oh dear. I will meet you there.” Alfred said surprised. “Thank you Alfred.”

Hanging up the phone he grabbed his car keys. Quickly he helped you into the elevator and to the car. “Jay I’ve done this before” You chuckled, “Take care of Addie, I can get myself in the car.” He sighed before nodding, throwing the bag in the backseat he picked up Addilyn. Getting her in her car seat he got in the driver seat.

You controlled your breathing as he drove, trying to get there as quickly as possible. As soon as he pulled up to the emergency room a bunch of nurses and a doctor ran over. Alfred had beaten you there.

They whisked you away the moment you got out. “Mommy! Daddy!” Addilyn yelled and tried to go after you but she was stopped. Turning she saw her grandpa standing there, “Papa Bruce, is Mommy gonna be ok?” Asking as he lifted her into his arms. Bruce nodded, “Yeah, she’s going to be fine. Your aunts and uncles are on their way.” Bruce smiled and Addilyn’s features brightened.

You were being prepped to have the baby. The labor process is a long one, remembering Addilyn’s. The nurses were checking your blood pressure and giving you an IV. Jason was by your side the entire time. Everything was going as the doctors planned, it had been a few hours since you had gotten there.

“Jay” catching his attention from talking to one of the nurses about when the baby would actually be born. He came to your side, “Will you go check on Addie please?” Jason smiled and nodded before kissing your forehead.

Going out to the waiting room Addie was coloring while sitting on Dick’s lap. Looking up she spotted her father. “Daddy!” She cheered while jumping off Dick’s lap and running to Jason. “Hey sweet-pea”

“Is Mommy ok?” She asked worried. Jason nodded, “She’s just fine the doctors are taking very good care of her.” Addilyn beamed, “Can I see Mommy?”

“Oh not yet sweetheart, just a little bit longer. Do you want to show me what you were just coloring?” Jason looked at the paper she had dropped. She smiled and showed it to him, it was a big heart with little hearts surrounding it, all in different colors. “It’s for Mommy” She grinned while hugging the picture, “And the new baby” she added. Jason smiled and kissed her forehead, “She will love it.”

“But Daddy, I drew one for you too.” She giggled before running over to Steph who was holding it. Showing it to Jason she grinned, “It’s you and mommy and me and the new baby” pointing to each figure in the picture. “It’s beautiful sweetheart.” Jason smiled while taking it from her

Though as he began to make conversation with his family one of the nurses rushed over to him. “Mr. Todd!” Jason turned around, “It’s happening, the baby’s coming.” Jason’s eyes widened as he ran back to the room. The nurse handed him scrubs to put on over his clothes and he ran to your side. Taking your hand. “It’s alright baby, I’m here.” He whispered while kissing your forehead.

“Are you ready?” The doctor asked and you nodded.

Addilyn was clinging to Dick, worried at the way Jason had ran back into the room. “Uncle Dick, I’m scared.” She whispered. “What’s wrong Addie?”

“Why did Daddy have to run back in there?” She looked up at him and Dick could see she was actually really scared by the look of her eyes, and the sniffle she let out. “She’s okay sweetie, they’re just getting your new baby brother or sister.” He smiled down at her. Her expression brightened, “Really?!” she exclaimed. He nodded, “How about you finish your picture while we wait?” Gesturing to the unfinished drawing on the table. She smiled and hopped down to finish it.

After about two hours, it was finally finished. You had brought a beautiful baby boy into the world. Jason was smiling and had his arm wrapped around you as you held the baby. Still exhausted from the strenuous event. Looking at him with tears in your eyes you noticed some pooling in his. “He’s your carbon copy.”

Jason shook his head, “No he has your nose.”

The nurses came to your side to take the baby and weigh him. Though you felt exhausted as you leaned against Jason. Before you knew it they had him weighed along with his hand and foot prints taken. “Have you chosen a name?” the nurse asked as she brought him back over to you. Smiling you happily took the swaddled newborn.

Jason nodded, “Ashton Bruce Todd.”

The nurse smiled before writing it down. “I will go get your visitors.” Thanking her you and Jason turned back to Aston. Though this time his eyes were open showing sky blue eyes. “Jay look, he has your eyes, just like Addie.”

Jason wiped his eyes before placing a kiss on your lips. “Want to hold him Jay?” He grinned before taking the newborn from your arms. “Hey buddy” Jason said as his eyes locked on his father, a smile forming on his features. Though within minutes there was a knock on the door.

Jason handed the baby back to you before going to open the door, and in came Addie with Dick, Alfred, and Bruce. She stood hesitant, staring at you in the bed. “Want to meet your brother?” Jason asked.

She nodded slowly before he picked her up and carrying her over to the bed. Sitting on the edge, “Addilyn, this is Ashton” She smiled before crawling next to you. “Hi Ashton, I’m your big sister. My names Addilyn but you can call me Addie.” Her voice was soft and sweet as she stared at the newborn. The gesture made you and Jason smile ear to ear again, not that your smiles ever faded.

“Do you want to hold him?” You asked while looking at her. She nodded nervously, settling between you and Jason. Carefully she held him, Jason helping her. Giggling at the way he looked up at her. Dick had gone out to get the rest of his family, though Bruce looked at some of the papers sitting in the room. “Ashton Bruce Todd?” He asked looking up at both you and Jason.

Smiling you nodded, “Addie how about we let Papa Bruce hold him?” Addie nodded before Jason took Ashton and carried him over to Bruce. Alfred smiled at the sight, pulling out a camera. Jason placed Ashton in Bruce’s arms, “Happy Father’s Day Bruce.” Bruce met Jason’s eyes before wrapping an arm around him. Jason was caught off guard for a moment but reciprocated it.

Addilyn jumped down from the bed and ran to where Bruce was holding him. Jason smiled and left the two to rejoin your side. The rest of the family soon entered the room. Dick and Steph were gleeful, Tim and Babs were trying to contain the two, Cass was helping Alfred take pictures, and Damian was standing next to Bruce observing the baby.

Jason wrapped an arm around you and kissed your head. You loved this, having everyone here, not to mention your family was on their way to Gotham as well. Though you felt extremely tired and just wanted to rest and eat something. After everyone got their turns with the baby they understood you were exhausted and said their goodbyes. Though Addilyn refused to leave.

Letting her stay, she laid with you in the bed as Jason held your son in the chair next to the bed. He watched as she explained her picture to you, a yawn escaping her throat as she snuggled next to you. Setting the drawing on the tray-table as she began to fall asleep.

You looked up at Jason to see him smiling down at his son who was fast asleep. When he looked up at you, his grin widened to see you watching him. Your arms wrapped around your daughter. Nodding your head for him to join you on the bed, he got up slowly and sat beside you. Your son cradled in his arms. Smiling you looked from Addie to Ashton, “We sure do make some beautiful kids.” Chuckling Jason agreed, “They get it from their mother.” Replying as he leaned to kiss you.

“I don’t know their dad’s pretty hot too.” Jason smiled before kissing you again. Opening your eyes, you stared deep in his blue hues. “I love you Jason, Happy Father’s Day.”

He beamed before brushing his nose against yours, “I love you too [F/n]. I couldn’t ask for a better Father’s Day gift.”

[jbbuckybarnes]

Professor Sugar - 4/7

Pairing: Student!Reader x Professor!Bucky Description: Like tons of other students you struggle with finances, but you can’t get any aid since your parents are filthy rich. The system doesn’t care that they broke off contact after you came out as bisexual. There is, however, someone else that cares. The prof of your class on PTSD and trauma. Professor Barnes. Warnings: Financial Instability, flirting with a teacher, feelings, making out, secret relationship, mentions of sexting, dressing suggestive, not beta read.

Professor Sugar Masterlist // Masterlist

Secrets to keep

This time your visit to his office went till after the office hours. You had talked about the rest of your book and he told you a little more about his time as a prisoner of war. It started to get darker outside and your uni stuff was already in your backpack by the door. It was simply too nice talking to him and you had this natural connection to him that made you not want to leave.

You were just showing him the first pictures of your notes that you posted with the help of the editing apps he paid for. „Those look good. Now there are just pictures of you missing on that profile.“ He chuckled. „I wish I had a little camera. Left my old one at my parents’ house.“ You mumbled. „For now the study notes on their own are pretty enough too. Your penmanship is-“ He made a chef‘s kiss with his hand. A giggle escaped you and your eyes flickered over to him where you saw him tense his jaw. „Everything alright?“ You asked a little alert. „Yeah, everything is alright.“ He smiled softly and leaned onto his desk again. „Read a romance novel again last week after we had that conversation.“ He squinted with a smile. „Didn‘t take you for a hopeless romantic, Barnes.“ You threw towards him playfully. „Well, it IS hard to find a novel that doesn‘t make women into a copy and paste kinda deal. I prefer my stories with men and women that have equal personality traits that make neither of them really weak.“ He explained and you nodded along. „Couldn‘t stop picturing you when there was a scene of the female character just kicking someone‘s ass for making a disrespectful comment.“ He chuckled. „Do I look badass?“ You chuckled. „I mean, I can picture you doing it.“ He eyed you without trying to hide it. „Just that?“ You asked with confidence and his eyes flickered back up again. „Is that a rhetorical question?“ He smiled a little playful and smitten. „No, I wanna know.“ You answered. „Well,“ he stood up from the chair and so did you, „It really depends where you want the answer to go.“ He looked down at you. You held his eye contact, „Just tell me what else you can picture me doing...Bucky.“ „A lot of bad things.“ he murmured as you bit your lower lip. „Like what?“ You played a little dumb. Instead of an answer you were pushed against the door and had his lips capture yours. Tasted like coffee and caramel. Felt warm and welcoming. Turned more passionate and dirty as the seconds went on and your hand landed in his hair. His hands grabbed your hips closer before one landed on your back and one on your neck. Only heavy breathing was audible in the room. Nothing about this felt wrong. Not even a little bit. You went apart, looking at each other a little impressed, „This is a secret. And this will only happen outside of the campus. Understood?“ You nodded, „Yes,“ before going in for another kiss.

„Woman, you are driving me crazy.“ He grumbled when you finally decided to not continue making out due to the windows facing the plaza. „It‘s what I aim for.“ You smiled up at him before he held out his phone on a new contact page. You filled it out and saved his number too. With the clearing of two throats you left the college building a few minutes later. Each of you with your thoughts and feelings. *Samantha, you won‘t believe what just happened!* *SPILL!*

Contact: Bucky

Y: *Sooo, do you sext?* 

B: *Do you?*

Y: *If you‘d like me too.*

B: *I‘d like to see it with my own eyes first, darling.* 

Y: *Aight, Imma go and just fan myself now, cause WOW*

B: „😏”

Red lips, skirt, overknee socks, eyeliner to the sky. You were sitting in the first row the next lesson, biting your stylus while listening to him. His eyes flickered towards you more and more, not stopping his presentation. When a little example video was shown he looked at you with a tensed jaw as you opened your previously pressed together legs. If looks could eat you up, he would right now.

There was a caramel coffee placed in front of you as he sat down across from you in the student café. „You might have fun being a cheeky asshole in class, but I think your grade is a bit more important that distracting me, huh?“ He commented while sitting down. „Yeah, go on and ruin all the fun.“ You grumbled with your head leaned on your hand. „There are like 2 hours a week where you should actually listen to what I say. I won‘t give you any help in regards to your studying beyond what I did until now.“ He explained. „I know.“ You rolled your eyes. „What?“ He frowned confused. „You take the smallest funny thing and make it so unfunny. Let me be a cheeky asshole. That‘s on me.“ You explained and sent him a short suggestive smile. „Well, I want you to do well, cause I see your potential.“ He smiled. „I know, Bucky.“ You nodded before getting out your iPad and he got out his laptop. You didn‘t have any points against him. He was absolutely right and you had no way to hold up against that. The man just wanted you to succeed while not fucking with the system.

A little routine of texting each other, video calls, coffee dates and little cheeky moves in class developed. You liked dressing a little more sexy, he liked to help you with your study notes here and there outside of office hours. But for the most part you both just sent each other endless voice notes and video called each other twice a week minimum. He paid for your coffee, you paid him in kisses in his office. You just liked being in his embrace whenever you two were alone. Nothing made you feel as cozy as those arms around you.

Your sneaky little routines were the best, but it would have to move somewhere else soon. You just had to be closer to him, especially with all the visible undressing with his eyes that he liked to do in his office. You couldn‘t just keep your legs pressed together forever when he looked at you like this.