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#5

I know you too well - Mason Mount

Request: Can you write one with mason where your boy (4 years old) asked you to call his daddy because he misses him and wants to talk to him and then when you’re at the phone he asked you if you can let him talk to his daddy on his own, he tells Mason that you’re not feeling very well but at the end you’re pregnant

Tag list: @masonxomount​ @chelsealover​

The days where Mason was forced to stay away from you because of his hectic working schedule were the worst ever. Especially lately, since you had been feeling particularly tired due to your working shifts and taking care of your 4 year old son, Y/S/N. He was the light of your life, always bringing the most happy smiles to your face, exactly like his dad.

He also inherited his father’s energy and love for football so sometimes it became quite stressful keeping up with him: in the morning you would drop him at the nursery, then, when you didn’t have papers to fill out or chores to do, you did play with him until it became time to prepare something to eat for dinner.

You thought work and your full time job as a mum were the things to blame for your particularly tired state.

“Mummyyyy” Y/S/N came running to you, who were trying to rest a bit before doing the laundry.

“Yes, baby?”

“When will daddy come back?” He was such a daddy’s boy, if it were up to him he would have followed him everywhere.

“A couple of days, sweetheart. Do you miss him?”

Your boy put on a sad pout, nodding to your question.

A sad smile appeared on your face, as it made you so miserable seeing one of the two boys of your life like that.

“Come here” You took him in your arms to place him in your lap. You cuddled him in your arms, placing sweet kisses on his head and looking at his face, a perfect mix of yours and Mason’s best features.

“We could call him so you could tell him about your day at school while eating the chocolate cookies mummy baked just for you. What do you think?”  

Your words put him in a better mood, as he nodded with a happy smile this time, making you smile too.

You grabbed your phone from the armrest of the sofa you were sitting on and searched for Mason’s number to dial on Facetime. You placed another kiss to your giggling baby before setting the phone on the cafe table before you so you could hold your son on your lap.

“Hey daddy!”

“My favourite people ever! How are you?” Mason’s beaming smile welcomed you. He was resting on his bed, his right arm holding his head against the headboard.

“We’re fine, what about you?” You answered, looking at your son then to his father.

“Daddy I miss you” Y/S/N confessed in a soft voice, fiddling with the drawstring of his grey sweatpants, matching with the one Mason got.

You let out a soft laugh as you pressed a kiss to his soft cheek.

“I miss you too bud but I’ll be back on friday, I promise!”

“We did a lot of drawings at school today and the teacher said mine were the best in the class!”

“Really?? I can’t wait to see them, I’m so proud of you!”

Your son’s features light up at his dad’s words, he was literally his everything, he was his hero and the fact that all his classmates would have him as their idol made his love for his parent grow even more.

“Go and grab that beautiful drawing you did of your grannies, I’m sure daddy will love it!”

“Hey”

Y/S/N jumped down from your lap and ran towards his room to take it, making you and Mason laugh out loud.

It was also a way to let you two have a little moment of intimacy.

“Hey”

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498 note - Postate 21 febbraio 2022

#4

Mc Flurry Mount - Mason Mount

Request: Hey can you write one with mason where y/n is pregnant and she wanted ice cream in the middle of the night so she wakes up mason and then , they went to a late night drive 😂

Warning: none, just fluffy dad! Mason

Tag list: @masonxomount​ @chelsealover​

Here you go again. Another pregnancy craving. In the middle of the night.

This time your craving is so specific you can't just walk down to your kitchen, open the cupboard and scoff down some chocolate biscuits or other random things. You crave McDonald's Mc Flurry ice cream, preferably with that dark chocolate topping and hazelnut grains. The mouth-watering idea of that treat is such a persistent idea in your mind that going on with your sleep is literally impossible. 

The only problem is that you have to wake Mason up to drive you to the place where your craving could be satisfied, that is to say the nearest McDonald’s.

"Mase please, wake up. I don't want our baby to be born with a Mc Flurry shaped birthmark"

"Mase? Mase? Mason?? Tony??" You call him, shaking him a little as you try to wake him up since he is sound asleep, snoring.

Having to wake him up makes you feel so miserable.

Finally Mason stirs a bit and groans.

"Fuck, it's just 3 AM…"

"Y/N…what time is it?" He asks groggily, without being able to open his eyes that are still heavy with sleep.

Mason moves his arm clumsily to reach for his phone on the bedside table. 

A louder and frustrated groan leaves his lips as he reads the time written in the white font on the display.

"I'm sorry, babe but I'm craving ice-cream really bad…"

“There isn’t any ice-cream in the freezer?”

He sighs, rubbing his eyes, letting them adjust to the light coming from your phone. The tired midfielder rests his weight on his elbow, as he tries to look at your figure in the dark.

You look back at him , smiling as you take in his perfect body; you don’t need the light to help you trace his profile, you know him by heart and you will never get tired of him.

“No, baby, we don’t have any Mc Flurry in the house” You giggle at his pointless question. “We need to drive to McDonald’s to get it…oh look! If we order an Oreo Mc Flurry and some donuts we’ll get 20% off!”

“Amazing…” Mason doesn’t sound as excited as you are while scrolling through the restaurant’s app, looking for some coupons.

“Please baby, I’m craving those so bad your baby is kicking so hard”

“Did she start kicking??” 

You’ve entered the fourth month of your pregnancy almost two weeks ago and your baby should start kicking at any given moment and you, especially Mason, are eagerly waiting for that moment to arrive. In order to persuade him to get up from your bed and get you that ice-cream you decide to pretend your daughter started kicking.

“Not yet, silly” You chuckle at his excited reaction, running your hand through his messy hair, as he rushes to place his ear on your belly trying to hear something.

As he realizes you just made fun of him he gets up and looks at you so badly you fear for your life, if only looks could kill.

“Come on, get dressed” Mason orders you as he lazily takes a jumper that can go with his joggers, together with a pair of sunglasses.

“What are you doing with those? It’s pitch black outside!” 

“I don’t want people to recognize me or paparazzi shooting pics of us getting some ice-cream”

“World doesn’t revolve around you, superstar”

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515 note - Postate 3 aprile 2022

#3

Forehead kisses in Monaco - Mason Mount

Request: it’s the first time mason show you off in an event ( obviously the f1 one here ) and you’re too shy and he just found this the cutest ever , also not leaving your side all the day and kissing your forehead at any chance 🥺

Warning: Mason being the cutest boyfriend ever 

Tag list: @masonxomount @chelsealover​

Getting used to your boyfriend being a celebrity was not the easiest thing ever, even less when he’s one of the most promising football talents of the moment and everybody would follow his every step.

Despite all of this, Mason tried to act as normal as possible, as he knew that kind of world wasn’t your thing at all: you were so shy the sight of a camera only could make you really nervous.

He loved you so much he just wanted what’s best for you so he tried to keep you away from the spotlight as much as he could but you knew the moment he would show you off would have arrived sooner or later. That happened during the weekend where he was invited to Monaco for the F1 Grand Prix that would take place in the namesake Principality.

You were really looking forward to that weekend, seeing a new place in the company of the person you loved the most, but you were also kind of frightened because of your introverted self.

The first day you got there you started off with a boat trip in the bay of Montecarlo, where you tried to bask in the warm sun shining on your skin as well as the droplets of salty water gushing out and ending up on your arms.

In the meanwhile Mason was busy taking some pics for the sponsorship he was working with.

He took a seat right in front of you. 

You looked at him through the dark lenses of your sunglasses, admiring his body clad in that simple but hot look that was the Rhude checkered shirt, with a black top underneath and black jeans. He always looked like an angel to you, the hottest angel, those days even more if that was possible.

When your eyes met his, Mason grinned and called it a wrap. He got closer to the spot where you were sitting, the sunshine gracing your soft skin.

"Hey, are you enjoying it so far?"

"Yeah, I mean I love seeing you getting a whole photoshoot"

"I can make one for you too" He took his phone out of his pocket and started taking pictures of you, obviously a lot of ugly and blurry pictures. 

"Mase stop that!" You laughed as you tried to cover the camera with your hand.

"I'm working, let me work in peace!" He leant forward to kiss your forehead. 

That impromptu shooting ended when one of the staff members that organized the Monaco trip told you to get ready because you were going to get off the boat.

As soon as you got down Mason held your hand firmly in his, as you walked behind him.

You tried to focus on how happy Mason looked, the interest he showed while talking to the Red Bull drivers as you tried to fake a smile.

Even though you were mentally prepared for what would have happened in Monaco, like paps, fans, camera flashing and so on, you were visibly annoyed while, on the other hand, your boyfriend was apparently enjoying it.

You were really thankful for your sunglasses in the moment, otherwise you would have glared at literally anyone. 

Apart from the cameras, another thing that made you kind of nervous was that posh and new place, where you were supposed to meet a lot of new people and that was a really hard task given that you were really shy.

Mason knew you very well and he was really glad you decided to overcome your fears to go with him to such a huge event. That's why he never let go of his hold on your hand, brushing his thumb in the space between your own thumb and your forefinger. 

"They must think you're one of those guys who can't leave his girlfriend alone for a minute, or more likely they will think I'm a whiny, spoiled baby who only wants to be with her rich boyfriend" You blurted out as you were taking a stroll around the race track. 

"What?" Mason stopped for a moment and excused himself, as he noticed you were getting a bit too stressed. He took you to a more secluded place, where you could relax and talk for a moment.

"What's wrong?" He asked softly.

You were seated opposite to each other, you on a glass coffee table and he on a light wooden chair.

Even though your eyes were looking down towards the ground, you knew Mason's was right on your face. His hands were gently placed on your knees, his fingers lightly tapping the underside of your thighs.

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620 note - Postate 2 giugno 2022

#2

Beautiful boy - Mason Mount

Request : You are 5 almost 6 months pregnant and you found out you will have a baby boy. So you guys spend the week over at his family. After a day out, which tired you more than usual, you and mason head to his bedroom to get ready for bed as everyone went to bed. While Mason has a football game as background on tv ; he is scrolling through his phone. You are cuddled into his side with your back against his chest  , scrolling too on your phone and Mase is craddling your baby bump. You found some pictures from Ben’s birthday party, Christmas&New years Eve that you spent with his family as well some pictures from a mini holiday just you two for his birthday. You are like “Omg” and Mase panicks that something happened to you and the baby. You show him all the pictures and he was clueless at what you are hinting at. You are like” Its the fact that I was growing our baby boy and didn’t even know it”. He then gets all cocky and goofy. But then is all soft. Just all cute and fluff (requested by @raremasey )

Warning: a tiny bit of sexual innuendos but, apart from that, it's all so fluffy

Tag list: @masonxomount​​ @chelsealover​ @masterclassbaby​​

“I’m stuffed”

“They say you have to eat for two now”

“Well, I feel like I’ve eaten for the three of us actually”

Mason laughed, closing your bedroom’s door behind him.

That week you were guests at his parents' as it was nearly Christmas and Debbie wanted to have all the family gathered around to spend the most wonderful time of the year together, that desire being stronger since you and Mason were expecting your first baby and she wanted to spoil you the best she could while living what they say to be the happiest moment in a woman's life. That day in particular turned out to be especially tiring as you spent all the morning and part of the afternoon out for some Christmas shopping, looking for presents and that kind of things, and then went to have dinner at the nicest restaurant in Portsmouth. Needless to say by the end of the day, you were so tired you wanted to see nothing but your bed.

“God, I’m bloated” You whined in front of the full-length mirror hanging on the wall that was showing you the body of a six months pregnant woman wrapped in an elegant dark blue, wrap velvet dress.

“Don’t blame it on the dinner now” The sarcastic jab about your condition your boyfriend just whispered in your neck while hugging you from behind, won him a glare as you batted his hands away from around your stomach.

“That’s all your fault” You muttered, pointing your finger at him.

“My fault?” He chuckled in disbelief “It takes two to tango, babe”

It was crazy how a simple item like a ring could awake such powerful feelings.

His answer left you without anything to retaliate with which was quite unusual for you.

As you stood before the wooden desk that you would use as a table top to leave the jewels you were taking off, you stopped thinking of something to say when your eyes fell on the eternity ring Mason gave you to celebrate the news of your pregnancy: it was a beautiful band ring in platinum with a circle of diamonds all around.

It became a sort of a ritual to admire that symbol of love every time you would let it twirl around your finger or take it off. Just by looking at it you would feel all the love, the overwhelming emotions you felt the moment you opened the small box before his impatient eyes.

“So? You don't have anything to say?” 

He got closer to you and placed a silent kiss on your cheek, moving the hair falling down your shoulder behind your back. His fingers moved to your back to unzip your dress, knowing you would have appreciated him helping you with what had become a difficult action to do lately.

“Nope” You said under your breath as you kept your stare fixed on the shiny thing in your hands. Mason tilted his head to the side as he was trying to get his head around what was going on with you, why your mood changed all of a sudden.

His eyes landed on the ring too, smiling as he grasped what was going on in your head at that moment.

“Are you okay?”

You nodded in response, giving him a quick peck on the tip of his nose.

The smile you gave him when you nodded confirmed Mason what he thought was going on in that pretty head of yours was right but you weren't the kind of person to talk out loud about such moments that made you feel the most intense emotions. He knew that and it was alright, he wouldn’t have forced you, he just needed to know you were alright.

“Move over” You mimicked him to move away so you could take your usual seat between his legs, earning a giggle from him.

As you left him to get in your en suite bathroom to get changed for the night, he sat on the bed of the guest room you were staying in and turned on the tv to catch up on the latest news from the football world which meant watching that day’s highlights as well as gaffers and fellow players’ interviews.

Those past months you had been living with your other half growing your unborn baby, surrounded by the people that were most important to you, instilled a sense of gratitude in your heart which was so strong it made you feel at peace with the world, as if nothing bad could ever happen. Mason was proving to be the loveliest life companion, always ready to meet your needs despite his heavy agenda, as well as his family. You had always been among those people who thought they couldn’t trust other people other than their own family but in that case you had to change your mind as the Mounts were being really supportive.

The natural consequence of those serene thoughts was the soft smile that curved your lips, that never ceased to leave your lips, not when you brushed your make-up remover pad over your painted lips nor when you left your classy attire to change into a more comfortable one for the night.

When you were ready, you joined your boyfriend in your bedroom and smiled at the sight of him sprawled on the bed all cozy with his ruffled hair, in his grey sweatpants and jumper look you loved so much on him.

“Come here” He sat with his back against the headboard so could use his chest as your backrest, as you would usually like to do when having your little, sweet moments of cuddles and pillow talk before going to sleep.

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674 note - Postate 25 ottobre 2022

Il mio post numero 1 del 2022

Mummy was mine first - Mason Mount

Request: I have a request of a drunk Mason with his newly pregnant girlfriend - him getting all emotional thinking the new baby will take his girl away from him. Stuff like lifting her shirt and talking to his baby saying things like “remember your mummy was mine first 🥺”

Warning: Mason may sound like a prick in this but it was just for the sake of the story 💔

Tag list: @masonxomount @chelsealover @masterclassbaby​

The moment you told Mason you were pregnant with your first child, he swore he couldn’t have been happier. He was literally on cloud nine, eager to live that unique and special experience with you, the love of his life.

As most of the things we have to deal with throughout our lifetime, it wasn’t all fun and games as expected. Actually you had to deal with a lot of changes that would come as the result of your newly found condition: the mood swings, the cravings, all the shopping for the baby, all the readings on how to teach things to your baby, how to grow him up perfectly and, at last but not least, all the potential dangers you had to be careful of.

It was a hell of a ride but it was worth it in the end, or that’s what you hoped at least.

He was absolutely crazy for you and he wanted to remember that image of you forever. Mason grabbed his Polaroid and took the most beautiful pictures of you naked, with your hair dishevelled on the pillow, the white bed sheets covering your lower body as you let your hands caress your baby bump.

In that moment the English footballer swore he never saw a woman as gorgeous as you, he really meant it when he said that the pregnancy made you even more beautiful than you already were. He thought it turned you into a goddess, as he couldn’t care less about the commonly called flaws you always complained about such as your stretch marks, your swollen feet, the extra weight you gained. He took every chance he got to make you feel loved, to give love to every inch of your body.

You sighed and shook your head as you got seated on the bed, looking for your t-shirt.

“Mason, stop it”

“You’re stunning, come on!” He giggled, holding the camera with one hand and lifting your chin up with the other, holding then your face in place to kiss you on the lips.

Mason shot a couple more pictures of you before putting the camera to the side and starting to kiss you passionately.

He was standing before you, balancing himself with his right leg bent over the mattress, at the side of your thigh. 

The ardour that inflamed your kiss was so strong he straddled you, hovering over you, always being careful of your bump.

He gently led you towards the soft surface beneath, so you could be in a more comfortable position while he made you feel his love.

You didn’t have the slightest intention to move, you just wanted to stay there basking in the relaxing yet exciting feelings only he could give you. Your legs were loosely wrapped around his middle as his right hand was delicately keeping your thigh up while the left one was holding your arms back on the blanket, above your head.

A moan escaped your lips as you felt his fingers fiddling with your knickers.

During the pregnancy, even if it was something common for most women, you started developing a sense of discomfort towards your body: it was inevitably changing but, since you've never been that self confident, those major changes were only increasing the doubts about the beauty or the attractiveness of your curves.

Mason was willing to do everything that was in his power to make you enjoy sex without making you feel guilty, embarrassed or in pain. That's why you spent a whole afternoon on a website the ob gyn suggested you to have pregnant sex safely, to learn all the pros and cons of such a pleasurable activity during a time where things might have gotten a little more difficult.

Whenever your mind took you back to that afternoon you couldn't help but smile, both because it was a funny memory and because seeing Mason so careful and attentive towards you to make you feel better, filled your heart with more love. But reading advice and theories was a thing, putting them into practice was another, even more so since your belly was getting bigger, leading you through the third trimester.

“Mase, the -”

“Yep, the belly is in the way, I know” You both giggled, Mason was really caught up in the moment he didn’t think about the six (nearly seven) months belly you had to deal with.

He sighed, sitting on the bed again.

"It's not just that, my back hurts a little more today"

Mason helped you up, careful not to hurt you, massaging your aching muscles. 

"I just ruined your sex drive" You let out in a low voice, feeling kind of bad.

"Hey hey, you didn't ruin anything, that's okay" He kissed your temple in the sweetest way. "Here, let's see if this one is more comfortable" Mason gestured for you to lay back on the pillows he put there to ease your back pain so your body was resting on the edge of the bed while his body was standing before yours, a little bent over.

You smiled at each other until your boyfriend's lips moved upwards to kiss your forehead, tracing your jaw next and ending on your neck.

In order not to weigh on your stomach, Mason kneeled down on your bedroom floor as his hands were on your hips and his mouth was leaving little hot kisses and bites against the soft skin of your thighs.

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968 note - Postate 7 novembre 2022

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momoi & midorima | rated g | word count: 1776 | where momoi and midorima go on a shopping trip together

for @mason-ajar for the 2024 @knbexchange !! prompt: character a and character b pick out outfits for eachother

i was super excited to see that we've been paired up for the exchange !! i haven't been able to write in a long while, but seeing your prompts gave me the inspiration needed to to write about a friendship that is just so important... and so here they are!!

read on ao3!!

Momoi was lying on her bed, mindlessly reading a sports magazine until her phone rang. It was too early in the morning for Aomine to be calling her. Maybe it was Kise? 

“Hello?” She held her phone in between her head and shoulders.

“Momoi.” To her surprise, it was Midorima. “There is something I would like to talk to you about.”

“Midorin!” Momoi practically sang. She immediately sat up, abandoning the magazine. “You rarely call first! What is it? Oh, let me guess! Do you need a lucky item? Or are you having boy troubles?”

“No, I am not having, as you say, ‘boy troubles.’” There was a pause. Momoi figured it was Midorima pushing his glasses up. “I also have acquired my lucky item for the day. I need your assistance. Could you accompany me on a shopping trip?”

Momoi felt her already wide smile go even wider. “Of course, I’ll go with you!” She loved being invited to things– be it eating lunches at Maji Burger or coordinating streetball lessons for the local kids. Usually, she was the one doing the coordinating– which, for the record, wasn’t something she minded! But it was nice having the invitation go the other way every once in a while. Especially from Midorima! 

People may think he was someone who wanted to be uninvolved, but it was not true! When luck permitted, he always came to different events like the team’s after practice ice cream trips. Sometimes he needed just a bit of nudging, nowadays in the form of Takao, but regardless, he didn’t often initiate events with her. She’d noticed that lucky item shopping is usually his excuse to hang out with others, but he already got his lucky item of the day. 

She wondered if anyone else was coming. Takao or Kise maybe? She couldn’t help but ask. “Are we going with anyone else? Takao-kun? Or Ki-chan?”

“No, it would just be the two of us, if that would be alright with you.” There was a pause. “I understand that it may be… unusual for it to be just us, but you were the friend that I deemed would be able to help me best.”

“Aww Midorin, that’s so sweet of you!” She could imagine him blushing at the compliment. “Send me the details over email, and I’ll be there in an hour!”

Momoi saw Midorima standing on the outside of the clothing store. He wore a simple dark blue t-shirt and beige pants. He tightly held onto a giant penguin plush. When his eyes met with Momoi’s, his grip loosened. 

She ran up to him, stopped right before him, and started bouncing on her feet. “So? What’s the occasion? What are we shopping for?”

“I… would like your help in choosing an outfit.” He turned his head to avoid eye contact. Momoi knew what that meant.

“So you were having boy troubles!” After everything that’s happened in the past few months, it’s been getting easier and easier to read Midorima and this was no exception. She will admit, however, that she hadn’t quite figured out who’d captured Midorima’s affection. Most people would say it was Takao who held the title as “The Boy Midorima Likes,” but Momoi had a theory she had been brewing up. It was still a work in progress, but her “Kagami Taiga: The Boy Who Has Captured Everyone’s Heart” thesis had a lot of evidence. Momoi would simply have to take into account both possibilities today.

“That would… that would imply that I am struggling, which I assure you is not the case,” Midorima’s face flushed and his voice was louder than usual. Momoi couldn’t help but laugh.

“But you’re not denying that this is a boy-related problem!” She winked. “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about Midorin! I understand completely! Whenever I’m with the person I like, I always want to look my best. I won’t ask who it is, but I’ll give it my all in helping you out!”

“I… appreciate it…” 

“You’ll definitely capture his heart, Midorin!” She began urging him into the clothes store. “Let’s go!”

“I think this outfit will be the one, Midorin!” Momoi held up a green sweater with an argyle pattern. “It’ll go great with your eyes!”

Midorima took the sweater to examine it. 

“Besides the color being the same as my eyes, is there anything else to take note of?”

Momoi giggled. Midorima’s questions reminded her of a time in middle school where Midorima asked about her notes and note taking strategies. He was always serious in his studies, and this was no exception. “You want to pick clothes that fit well and that you’re comfortable wearing! Make sure that colors and patterns don’t clash. Like two very bright colors! It can work, but I’m not too sure if that’s what you want to go with.” 

Throughout her speech, she could see Midorima nodding and paying very close attention to her words. “So for the pants, should I go with one of the darker ones?” 

“Yes! Let me choose…” Momoi looked around, surveying each pair of pants until she found one she thought to be suitable. “I think those black pants should work! Check to see if they fit!”

“Thank you.” He gently placed his giant penguin plush down and grabbed the pair from Momoi. “I truly do appreciate the time you’ve taken out of your day to help me with this.” The tips of his ears were red. She found it quite cute, but chose not to comment.

“Of course, Midorin!” Momoi beamed at him. “I’m honored you asked me to help you out with this! I’ll be cheering you on!”

His blush spread to his face. He managed to mutter a thank you before shuffling off to try on the outfit. She sat down to wait for Midorima. Would this be a one time thing? While it was the first time that it’s been just the two of them, Momoi found that she quite enjoyed the experience. With just the two of them, the energy wasn’t as face paced, which Momoi appreciated. Sometimes, she needed the break from the constant running around of her daily life. And not only that, but Midorima had definitely changed. It was easier to understand him now. 

When Midorima walked out, she saw some people began to sneak glances at her friend. Unfortunately for the interested party, his heart had been taken by someone else. She bounced on over and eye’d her friend at all sorts of angles. Midorima stiffened at the attention, not knowing what to do.

Momoi laughed. “It’s fine Midorin! You look great!” She gave him a thumbs up. 

At that, Midorima sighed, finally letting the tension escape. “That endeavor was just as difficult as I imagined it to be.” He pushed his glasses up. “Thank you Momoi for making this trip much easier. Your knowledge was crucial and your guidance saved me a lot of frustration. Is there any way to repay you?”

Momoi thought about it and couldn’t think of anything she needed at the moment. Just spending time with a friend was already a gift in itself. But she knew that he wouldn’t take that as an answer. She placed a finger on her chin as she thought of her options. 

“I want you to pick an outfit for me!”

“I beg your pardon?” Momoi could see the gears running in Midorima’s head. “Do you not already have suitable clothes?”

“I want to test what you’ve learned! Let’s see if you can make an outfit for me.”

“I’m not sure if–”

“C’mon Midorin! I know you can do it! You’re not one to back away from a challenge are you?” With that, Momoi knew she won. 

“Give me ten minutes.” Midorima rushed towards the center of the score, scanning all around to find an outfit that would look well on her. She couldn’t help but laugh at the fact that his penguin plush was tucked between Midorima’s arms. 

“A brown plaid skirt, a white blouse without any patterns, and a light brown sweater that clashes with neither of these colors.” Midorima used his penguin to hold onto the clothes, as its flippers served the clothes like how there’s a waiter serving food at a restaurant. “Is this a suitable outfit?”

“There’s only one way to find out!” It was her turn to try on something new. She came out with a little twirl, “Well, Midorin? I have my thoughts, but let’s check your sense of fashion. What do you think?”

Midorima wasted no time. “For the skirt and jacket, I was hesitant at first since you chose a sweater that specifically matched the colors of my eyes, but the neutral colors appear to coordinate well. I also ensured that the blouse had no patterns. I do believe that it fits the criteria.”

She saw a slight hint of a smile. Was he proud? She hoped so, as she truly did love the outfit that Midorima chose. “But do you think I look cute? Do you think I can capture the hearts of anyone I set my eyes on?”

“You… you asked me for my thoughts and I believe I answered appropriately. Was I incorrect in this assessment?”

“I’m just messing with you Midorin!” She saw the hint of exasperation on Midorima’s face and so she finally relented. “It’s such a cute outfit! I’m impressed!”

“Hmph.” He turned away and began walking towards the cash register. “In that case, let’s go.”

Momoi followed along happily.

Outside of the store, Midorima said, “Thank you again. I found myself enjoying our time together.” There was a pause as he ruminated on what to say next. “I hope we can do this again. I’ve been told it would be beneficial to be the one to reach out more, so I will try to do just that.”

Momoi felt a tinge of tears begin to form, but she willed them away. To think only a year ago, she was wishing for a time where everyone could smile together again. So much had changed, and she hoped  that it would continue to do so. 

“And thank you Midorin,” She gave her friend a very wide smile. “Let’s definitely do this again. But before you leave, you definitely have to tell me about who you like! Come on! Tell me! Tell me!”

Midorima’s cheeks reddened as he tried to back away, but he realized fairly quickly that this was a battle he would not win. “Fine. But let’s do it somewhere else.”

“Of course, Midorin,” she said as she walked with her friend towards their next destination.

notes:

i couldn't decide if i wanted to have hints of midotaka or hints of midokaga bc i like both ships a lot! i ended up just keeping it vague on both ends, so YOU, the reader, can decide who The Boy Midorima Likes is :)

outfits are based on some merchandise art and official art! midorima's outfit is this:

momoi's outfit is this:

[rowandamisch]

sometimes I think about how starkey's biggest weakness was his inability to detect sarcasm and I chuckle

[fluffyllamas-23]

What about ❤️💤🎻🍝 for Mason and Chase and Finn and Aaron? I'll take a look at your OC list again and send some more later but maybe that to start?

yesssss thank you for these! I'm throwing this below the cut because it got LONG lmao

❤️ What are three of your oc's positive traits?

Mason: Mason is a really positive person. He’s really good at seeing the bright side of things, but not in an obnoxious way. He’s just not prone to pessimism and is such a happy and vibrant person. People are drawn to him. He’s also really motivated/determined. He doesn’t let things getting hard stop him, he views it as a challenge, and he LOVES a challenge.  He loves trying new things. He’s really open minded and isn’t afraid of things changing, because what if he LOVES it?? He just really loves new experiences and trying new things and meeting new people. 

Chase: Chase is incredibly loyal. He’s very ride or die for the people he’s chosen to be his. He’s kind of walled off so he doesn’t let *everyone* in, but once he does, he will NOT let you down. He’s been let down enough in his life that he’s vowed to never do that to someone he loves, and he’s mostly been really successful. He’s really consistent and understanding. You can come to him and be like “so I really fucked this up” and his reaction will always be something along the lines of “okay. Maybe you did. That’s okay, how can I help? What do you need?”. He just doesn’t really rub mistakes in people’s faces. He tells his students all the time that mistakes are fine, nothing is unfixable, and they can always come to him for help and he’ll help them. They know that’s true and he’s not trying to trick them. He’s an amazing gift giver as well. He’s really good at getting insight into people and what they like, and always has ideas for what to get them even if they haven’t given him any ideas. 

Finn: Finn is SO funny. He’s got the best sense of humor, and has really great comedic timing. He can make pretty much anyone laugh. He’s really emotionally intelligent. He’s really tuned into how he’s feeling and how everyone around him is feeling. Going along with that, he’s really empathetic. He feels things really deeply and really cares about others. He will definitely cry at sad movies and Aaron thinks it’s really cure even if the thought of crying makes him want to perish lmao.

Aaron: Aaron is soft for exactly one man, and is fiercely protective of him. He’s like this in every relationship he’s been in, but it’s much more intense in this one. He adores Finn and would do absolutely anything for him. He’s really good at taking constructive criticism. He wasn’t always this way, but it’s something one of his mentors/coaches helped him with. They told him that if he wanted to go pro in hockey, he NEEDED to be able to take constructive criticism without getting emotional. None of his coaches would want to put up with a player getting all pissy about whatever it was they suggested they change. He’s really good at taking criticism without getting defensive now. He also cares very deeply about things. He gives 100% to everything he does, and he sticks to all of his commitments unless it’s physically impossible. You can really rely on him - if he says he’s going to do something, he will. 

💤 is your oc a light sleeper or a heavy sleeper? How are their sleeping habits?

Mason: Mason is a really heavy sleeper once he IS asleep. Once he’s out, he’s out. It does take him forever to get to that point, because he has the worst sleep hygiene. He’s on his phone in bed, he drinks caffeine too late, and he doesn’t take time to wind down and relax. He’ll also pretty often be watching something too late, and then is surprised pikachu when it takes him forever to fall asleep. He’s naturally more of a night owl, but really isn’t doing himself any favors lmao. He and Chase have a really nice guest room and bed that he will sometimes sleep in if he’s going to go to bed way later than Chase, because his poor planning shouldn’t become Chase’s problem and the last thing he wants to do is wake him up. 

Chase: Chase isn’t a light sleeper but he’s also not a heavy sleeper. He has a *very* strict bedtime routine that he only deviates from if he HAS to. He’s a teacher so it’s vital that he be well rested so he can deal with all of the nonsense and shenanigans that children present 😅. If he’s really keyed up or anxious from work for whatever reason, he has the hardest time falling asleep (take your pick - parents giving him a hard time, a rough situation with one of the kids in his class, a lot of paperwork due soon for an IEP meeting, report cards due soon, a tough upcoming parent/teacher conference, or maybe the kids were really on their bullshit that day and he knows they might also be on their bullshit the next day). He also has a really hard time falling back asleep once he’s woken up. Usually his routine ensures he doesn’t wake up, but if Mason comes to bed too late, he might, and then he feels really off and out of sorts all day. 

Finn: Finn sleeps like the dead and can sleep anywhere in any position. He loves sleeping and naps and jokes that napping is his favorite hobby. Every so often the number of naps he wants to take messes with his sleep and Aaron has started being like “are you SURE you want to nap right now? It’s 6 pm”. Basically, he has big sleepy bitch energy and I am here for it. 

Aaron: Aaron is kind of a high maintenance sleeper tbh. He’s a pretty light sleeper - he’s kind of light and sound sensitive. He’s worked out a solution though, he has a really good pair of earplugs that he wears, along with a weighted eye mask, and a white noise machine. Luckily Finn can sleep through anything and doesn’t mind the white noise at all. 

🎻 Does your oc play any instruments? what is their skill level (beginner/intermediate/ advanced/virtuoso/etc)?

Mason: Mason plays the guitar. He picked it up as an adult and takes lessons from a teacher, and at this point is bordering intermediate. 

Chase: Chase doesn’t play any instruments. He’d like to be able to, but he just doesn’t have the patience for it. He’s tried a few different times but gets frustrated and discouraged at how long it takes him to be even semi-decent at playing one and then he gives up pretty quickly. 

Finn: Finn played the piano as a kid and hated it. He didn’t like being forced to practice something he had no interest in and quit as soon as his parents let him. He doesn’t currently play any instruments. 

Aaron: Aaron plays the guitar. He’s been playing for years and years at this point, since he was a teen. He’s pretty advanced, and he tries to play for an hour or two everyday. 

🍝  what is/are your oc's favorite food(s)?

Mason: Mason has two modes when it comes to favorite foods. Sometimes he wants something SUPER complex and foodie and he’s feeling really adventurous, and then other times he just wants a goddamn pizza and wings. Yes he will be drowning it in ranch, and no you cannot judge him, CHASE (not that chase would ever judge him, he loves the hell out of a good pizza and wings, too). 

Chase: Chase’s absolute favorite food in the entire world is chicken Alfredo. He looooooooves pasta with a creamy sauce and this one is his favorite. Mason has, unfortunately, ruined restaurant chicken Alfredo for him because the one he makes is SO good. Pro and con of being in a relationship with someone who’s such a good cook, I guess lmao. 

Finn: Finn is a big comfort food person. His absolute favorite foods are burger and fries, and Mac and cheese with bacon. He absolutely has a favorite noodle shape and a favorite cheese sauce when making it at home and doesn’t really like boxed Mac n cheese. 

Aaron: Aaron really loves Asian cuisine and his favorite foods are ramen and sushi. If you ask him what he wants for dinner, 90% of the time he’s going to say one of those two things. 

[partyinthemysterymachine]

I'm reading GOOMT rn and every time I saw a reference to 'the author' I thought it was a self insert. Then I remembered that Harry is an author. I was so confused for about a third of the story till it clicked.

hi there! thank you much for sending me this ask 🥺🥺🥺🙏🙏💖💖💖 and thank you SOO MUCH for reading GOOMT!!!! i hope you've been having fun and getting a kick out of it :3c

and you know, now that you mention it................. i suppose there are two types of authors when it comes to GOOMT. so i thought it wouldn't be such a half-bad idea to whip up a handy-dandy reference sheet in just in case there is ever any doubt about who "the author" descriptor refers to and the connotations involved. :3c sooo here we are!!: how to use "the author" descriptor correctly in GOOMT, vs how NOT to use it oh mhy god the. power the power thE POWER THE POWER TH E

P O W E R

--- hahahahaaaaaa so yeah!! i hope that helps!! :)!! thank u so much for reading GOOMT and i hope SOOOO much that you are enjoying it, and continue to!!! see u in the next chapter ;)c

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[vanyatas]

TICCI TOBY HCS

GENERAL HCS:

Midwest emo.

But in a more silly way if you feel me chat

6’0.

Very sweet, He’s still a bit younger than the rest of the creeps so i still feel like he has a bit of joy and whimsy

Gash on his cheek from chewing through it.

Cannibalistic tendencies.

Soft, brown, messy hair, goes down to his neck but keeps it medium length on the top.

Operator mark on his ribs.

Car seat headrest(LMFAOOO), Angels and Airwaves, Weezer, Ptv, Modern Baseball, American Football, Sorority Noise, Origami Angel, Title Fight, Mom Jeans, No Pressure enjoyer.

Chews on his hands and finger tips

Wears leather gloves to avoid this

Def has BPD

Even if he’s sweet, because he has this ^ his mood can be set off immediately.

Piercings. Double eyebrow and a septum, ears as well.

Gets them done to see if he likes them, Will probably take them out a second later if he thinks it doesn’t look right.

BROWN EYESSS PLSS DO YALL FEEL ME!! I see him having very dark brown ones.

Skinnier, But by god does he have muscles regardless!! nothing too toned, but he’s definitely built from well. being a killer and having to chase and do crazy shit.

Stutters yes.

Autistic, PTSD, Tourette’s, Tics, CIPA, and Schizophrenia!! Keeping it 90% og still.

Also attention starved, It gets to him severely that Masky is The Operators favorite.

They’re still friends. Along with Jeff, EJ, BEN and Hoodie.

Hoodie and him don’t talk a lot.

ROMANTIC HCS:

A little awkward.

After all Clockwork was his first girlfriend.

They ended on good terms but I digress.

Even if he’s anxious and awkward, He is trying his best to try to flirt and show he likes you.

It might fail 50% of the time and he just apologizes and fast walks away to scream at himself for fucking it up.

Mid-Dating he might be a little fucking scared to even kiss you.

Will look at u with his autistic eyes until he either just walk away with a hot face or if you take the initiative to kiss him first.

Probably feel melt and blow up if you kiss him without him asking or staring.

Any compliments will make him stim I’d like to think.

Get excited to tell you about anything.

If you reciprocate, a burst of ‘i love you so much’ and more rants about the things he likes.

Once he’s settled in enough he will be at your door every night to sleep with you.

Cuddles omg, the amount of physical affection you will receive once he’s comfortable enough is crazy.

Plays with your hair, scratches at your scalp.

MAKES A MIXTAPE FOR YOU.

He would love to do the trend where you buy nail polish of each others eye color n paint it on your nails, or buy gemstones to make bracelets.

Might carve your initials into the wood of his hatchets when you guys are together for while.

Cups your face before he kisses you.

WILL burrow his face into any part of you.

Show him new music and he will listen to it everyday to memorize it for you.

can i go to ellie and mason. HOUSE 💜

also it might be obvious i have a favorite.. 100% listened to don’t you dare forget the sun writing this.

HUGEEE creds to bae (/plat) @kumcore !!

[rosenclaws]

Hello😸 I saw that you have requests open and I’m still on that Leopold high‼️

So, could I request a little something where Leo is jealous of the attention Reader is getting and tries to get their attention back on him?

(I’d prefer if Reader was gender neutral but fem is fine too‼️)

a/n: omg jealous leo is sooo cute. That scene in the movie where he gets jealous of Kate's boss is too good. I took a lot of inspiration from that. Also there is a lot of wine talk in this and I do not know anything about wine so don't come for me for incorrect wine information okay

warnings: no pronouns used for the reader, jealous leo, asshole corporate guy

Leopold has been exposed to many unbelievable things in the past year. Time travel, television, cell phones, and the worst of all. Frozen food trays. However what Leopold isn’t used to is this feeling twisting and turning inside of his stomach. Jealously. The collar of his shirt starts to itch uncomfortably, not quite used to the wear of the 21st century. Business casual as you had called it.

He had been to many parties back in his time but they were nothing like they are now. This was no party to him. As you had explained they were more for celebrating themselves and showing off how successful the company. Still what kind of boyfriend would he be if he didn't accompany you. Ever the gentleman he is as he leads you through the crowd of people.

He had offered to get drinks as you go and mingle. With two glasses of wine in his hands he made his way back to you. Only to find you trapped in a conversation with a man he had never heard of before. He can feel his jaw clench as he slides right next to you. Handing you your drink and pressing a kiss to your forehead.

"Oh Leopold this is Mason," Leopold's eyes narrow as he notices Mason look him up and down, a smug look in his eye.

"You're the butter commercial guy." Mason says with a smirk. You feel Leopold tense slightly but he flashes his smile and reaches his hand out.

"Yes, and you are?" Leopold grips his hand a little too tight as they shake hands. You place your hand on Leopold's arm as you butt back into the conversation.

"He's new-"

"I'm the new director of marketing." He cuts you off and Leopold feels anger bubbling inside of him. Before either of you or Leopold could speak he starts talking.

Dominating the conversation with stories of how successful he's been and all the wonderful things he's done. He can't help but feel the jealously build in his gut. Your attention is on this arrogant man who is clearly trying to court you despite Leopold standing right next to you.

"You know, to be in marketing you need to have a certain, charisma about you." He glances over at you and flashes a smile. He takes a sip of his champagne and grimaces.

"Of course they got the cheap stuff, back home I have bottles of the finest wine. A bottle of champagne called La Romanée from 1873. Expensive yes but I would be happy to share. Maybe come back to my place and I'll show you." Leopold chuckles which makes Mason look to him.

"Something funny?" Leopold looks at him with a sudden confidence.

"No no. Just that from my memory that wine is from 1870 and it's pinot noir, not a champagne." Leopold raises an eyebrow as Mason starts to stammer.

"I think you've got your information wrong. My guy is a very reputable wine seller." He has a false confidence about him that Leopold can see right through. He grins, taking a sip of his own wine. He knows he isn't.

"I would contact your merchant, but perhaps I am mistaken." The damage is done as Mason starts to turn red from anger. Leopold takes a step closer. He's a polite man but he even he has his limits.

"I must add, that attempting to court someone who is already taken really is in poor taste. Simply put, you're making a fool of yourself." Mason mumbles something under his breath before stalking away in defeat. You finally let out the laugh that you had been holding in. Relieved that you were finally alone with Leo for the night.

"What a dick." You huff as pull Leopold to the side of the room.

"Didn't think you were the jealous type." You tease as Leopold starts to calm down. He sees Mason go over to what appeared to be a very important group of people. A sense of guilt washes over him. An egotistical, dick as you put it, he may be but he was still an important figure at your company.

"Forgive me if I have overstepped my place. I fear that jealously had blinded me and I acted out of line." You place your hand on top of his, gently squeezing his hand.

"You didn't, he's your typical asshole corporate higher up. It was nice seeing someone put him in his place a little." Also seeing him jealous was hot. But you'll tell him that later. You lean in and kiss him on the cheek.

"How do you know so much about wine?" He shrugs and places his now empty glass down.

"I visited Bordeaux in my youth before moving to New York." You stare at him in awe, his life before he met you was constantly surprising you.

"I want to hear more." You slowly start dragging him to the exit.

"Let's ditch this party and go home. I have a bottle of wine I got for 20 bucks that I'd be happy to share." You say, mocking the words that Mason had said to you. Leopold laughs as he places a hand on your back, guiding you away from the party.

"It's no fancy wine from France but I hope it will do." Once you're clear of the door he gently presses you against the wall. Capturing your lips in a gentle kiss.

"The best wine is any I get to share with you." He says sincerely, brushing his thumb across your lips.

He kisses you again. The sound of footsteps pass by but he could care less. A small part of him wanting to show that you are his and he is yours. He can't help it. Anyone with you in their life would feel the same way. Too bad for them, your his now.

His and no one else's.

[joekeeryswife]

plz could you write something about mase looking after you when you’ve had a rough day with the baby!!

stress - m.m

a/n: hello angel! thank you for your request. omg i love it so much, kinda changed it a little if that’s okay! (dad! imagines own my heart!!!!). idk how to feel about this one so lmk what you guys think! anyways, let’s get on with the imagine, enjoy reading 🫶

mason mount taglist: @noturbabe22 @luvvtrent @peterparkerbae

four weeks, it had only been four weeks since you’d had your baby and you were already feeling like you’d failed her.

you knew becoming a mum would be difficult but you didn’t realise just how hard it was going to be. it was like everything you did was wrong.

Mason had gone back to work only a week after Margot was born and that was one of the worst thing to ever happen. you felt like you didn’t have support even though he would get up with her during the night and as soon as he got back from work he would take over looking after her. what was funny was whenever Mason got back from football she was never crying, it was like she could sense he was coming home.

Margot loved Mason. whenever he had her she hardly cried, she’d watch his face with such concentration and coo at him all the time. but when she was with you, she’d scream and cry no matter what you did.

you felt useless.

you felt like the worst mum in the entire world, not understanding what was wrong with her as she cried just hurt your heart. you just wanted to be in the ‘baby bubble’ everyone spoke about.

you wanted to feel like your friends did when they had their kids. they were always smiling, always happy when they were with their babies who hardly cried when they were with them, it was like you were broken.

today was like no other. it started out okay, Margot was actually happy this morning when you woke up, Mason had given her a bath and put her in the cutest outfit but then as soon as he said his goodbyes to the two of you and he drove out of the driveway, all hell broke loose.

she was just sobbing and it hurt you to hear those cries. “oh Margot, what’s the matter my angel. please don’t cry sweetheart. are you hungry? is that what it is?”

you quickly balanced her with one arm as you tried to lift up your pyjama top so you could breastfeed her but every time you tried to get her to latch she would turn her head away and sob louder.

you had realised that Margot would hardly ever latch when you tried to breastfeed her. it was very rare that she would allow you to breast feed her so you had decided to start pumping your milk and give it to her in a bottle instead and most of the time she would drink it from the bottle.

“how about we get you a bottle instead hmm? would that make you feel better?” you knew she wouldn’t reply to you but it was nice to speak to her. you got up from the sofa after fixing your top and warmed up the milk.

her sobs grew louder as you rocked her. waiting for the microwave to ‘ding’ felt like hours. “i know sweet girl, not long now” you poured the milk once it was warm enough into the bottle and went to sit back down on the sofa. you tried a few times before she finally started drinking the milk, her sobs died down but her eyes were still filled with tears and the tear stains on her cheeks broke your heart.

she was hiccuping slightly as she drank her milk but her eyes were fluttering masa img she was trying her best to not fall asleep. “you rest angel, mummy isn’t going anywhere. and i’m sorry i can’t understand you like your dad does, i promise i’m trying my best”

with that, her eyes closed and it was finally silent in the house. you just hoped today would be a lot better than the rest.

-♡-

Mason was back home a little later than expected tonight, he had been asked to stay back to speak to ten Hag which he forgot to tell you about but he knew you had it all okay at home. you always had Margot in a good-ish mood when he would come home and it was always nice to come home to a quiet house after training or a football match. he would hear shouting all day and coming home was just perfect.

you didn’t want Mason to know you were struggling, to you it felt like the worst thing i’m the world. you were meant to be a good mum as soon as you gave birth but you just felt like all you did was struggle. you had no idea what you were doing and you didn’t want Mason to be disappointed in you.

however, tonight Margot would not stop crying. after her bottle this morning she napped for maybe 30 minutes before her sobs started again and that continued for the entire day. you didn’t know what to do and you felt like you had failed as a mother. you had no idea what was wrong with her and you hated that you couldn’t understand what she was crying for. you felt like she hated you.

as Mason entered the house he could hear the wails coming from Margot, he had never ever heard her sound like this before and or worried him. he could hear you, speaking to her softly over her cries, you sounded just as upset as her. “i’m so sorry angel, i don’t understand why you’re crying. i’ve fed you, cuddled you, changed you, i don’t know what else i can do. i’m sorry i’m failing you”

his heart broke. he walked into the living room and saw you holding Margot in your chest with tears streaming down your face. you looked so defeated and he hated it. “hey, what’s going on? are you okay?” he questioned as he slowly walked towards you.

you hadn’t heard the front door close so hearing him made you jump. you didn’t want him ti see you like this so you quickly wiped your eyes and showed him your best convincing smile. “oh yeah i’m fine, she’s just, i don’t know what’s the matter. i think she just might be tired” you lied, of course you weren’t okay.

“do you want me to take her?” he held is arms out so he could take Margo from you so you quickly passed her to him and he gently started rocking her which no i’m surprise stopped her cries. you felt your heart break. was it really that easy?

your eyes filled with tears, jealousy and frustration taking over your body as you saw how easy it was for him to calm her down. “look, go upstairs and have a shower, i’ll take care of Margot and you just have a break okay?we can talk after if you want to” he watched your shoulders drop slightly and your chin quiver as you tried to hold in your tears, something was definitely wrong and he was going to figure out what.

once he heard the bathroom door close he sat down on the sofa with Margot. he watched her huge brown eyes dart across his face. “what’s happened angel? you giving mama a hard time?” she cooed at him, a small smile on her face which looked exactly like yours. “you can’t give mama a hard time honey, mama’s with you all day” she squealed, obviously not understanding him.

“i’m sure you tired, if you’ve been crying like that all day i’m surprised you’re up right now” he decided to grab a bottle and try get her to nap so he could speak to you. he had never seen you like that before.

he warmed up the bottle and went upstairs to her nursery and sat in the rocking chair. he started feeding Margot and immediately her eyes started to close, he honestly wished that he was able to stay off work with you when Margot was first born. he had only gotten a week off work before he had to go back and he felt awful but ten Hag wouldn’t give him anymore time off.

once Margot finished her bottle he turned on the white noise machine and put her down into her crib. he quickly exited her bedroom to leave her to nap and went to your shared bedroom. he wanted to talk to you, you barely speak to each other now and he wanted to spend time with you.

after waiting for a while you finally came out the bathroom in new pyjamas and your hair was wrapped in a towel. your eyes were red, it was obvious you had been crying. “hey” you said, noticing him on the bed. he opened his arms and waited for you to sit on the bed next to him so he could hug you.

you quickly got onto the bed and cuddled into him. “we haven’t cuddled in ages, we haven’t spoke in ages. i want to know what’s bothering you sweetheart. i’ve never seen you look so upset” he kissed your forehead.

“i just, i feel like i’m not a good mum. like everyday all she does as soon as you leave is scream and cry and i’m trying my best to understand what’s wrong with her and i’m struggling. i’m struggling a lot” you felt your eyes well up with new tears. Mason felt his heart break. he was annoyed with himself for not noticing sooner.

“it feels like she hates me. and i just feel stupid because as soon as she’s with you, you calm her down. she even smiles at you. i’m feeling so lonely and i feel like a terrible mum.” your tears started flowing down your cheeks. you were quietly sobbing as Mason pulled you in closer and ran his hand up and down your back.

“i’m so sorry sweetheart, i really am. i’m sorry i haven’t been here to support you, i’m sorry you’ve had to do it all on your own. it’s not fair at all. and i’m sorry you think that you’re a bad mum because you aren’t. you are the most incredible mum” he heard your sniffles, guilt eating him alive.

“if you weren’t a good mum you wouldn’t do half the shit you do now. she doesn’t hate you angel, she loves you. you don’t know what she tells me when i come home” he joked which made you giggle through tears.

“i know it is tough right now, but i promise it’ll get better.” you looked up at him with uncertainty. “it will, stop giving me that look” he gave you a sympathetic smile. he hated that you were feeling this way, he wanted you to enjoy being a mum.

“you stay here for a bit, i need to go do something. don’t come downstairs until i say alright? just watch some tv and i’ll be back” he gave you a few pecks before he left you in the bedroom, confusion filling your body. but nevertheless you grabbed the remote and turned on the tv, trying to finally relax.

-♡-

it had been over an hour since Mason asked you to stay upstairs and all you could hear downstairs was Mason’s footsteps. you had absolutely no idea what he was doing and you were nervous to even go back downstairs.

“y/n sweetheart you can come down now” you heard him shout up to you so you quickly turned off the tv and made your way downstairs. whilst you were upstairs Mason did come to get Margot who had awoken from her nap about thirty minutes into him leaving you upstairs.

you had gone to get her out of her nursery but Mason quickly shooed you away back to the bedroom so he could take care of her. you were grateful he went to help Margot, he knew how stressed you were and he was trying to make you feel better so he took Margot downstairs with him.

you walked down the stairs and into the living room and saw blankets and pillows covering the sofa with your favourite food on the coffee table and your favourite movie ready to play on the tv. Mason was holding a now very aware Margot who actually reached out for you.

“i know it’s not much but i thought maybe we could spend time together for once?” Mason handed Margot over to you and kissed you passionately. “i’d love to” you kissed him one more time before you both made your way to get under the covers on the sofa.

Mason pulled you into his hold and kissed your forehead. “i know this doesn’t make up for what’s been happening these past few weeks but i do want you to know me and Margot appreciate everything you do” you felt a smile form on your face as he spoke, he had a way with words which always made you feel special.

“i have also spoken to ten Hag and told him that i’m gonna take a few weeks time off to look after you both. i don’t want you to feel alone, ever, because i am here for you” you looked up at him, it was the first time he’d seen you smile in ages.

“i know you are, you didn’t need to take a few weeks off. will he not get angry at you?” you kissed his cheek and he shook his head. “i didn’t get to take the time of when she was first born so i i don’t care if he’s mad. i have a family to look after” he lent down to kiss you again.

you didn’t know why you were so anxious to tell Mason how you were feeling, you knew he would help you and you appreciated him. “thank you mase, i love you” he smiled at you “i love you more”.

[igotlovestruck]

LIPS OF AN ANGEL | MM19

↳ TYPE: ig au (written scenario will follow!)

↳ PAIRING: mason mount x fem! wolff! reader

↳ DETAILS AND WARNINGS: angst (more to be added on the main fic!)

↳ AUTHOR’S NOTE: here you go! 😵‍💫 after months omg, i’ve finally had the energy to do this after several revisions n all hahahaha pls wait for the main fic as i’m still writing it, but here’s a lil preview! enjoy <3

↳ TAGGED: @i83andrew @pleasantducktimetravel

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mason mount spotted with model lia mendes last night in london!

it seems as though mason mount has found himself back to the dating game amidst the breakup rumors with toto wolff’s daughter, y/n wolff. it was reported that the pair has separated ways 4 months ago after y/n deleted all posts and unfollowed the football star; although there was no confirmation happened between the two parties.

we wish mason and his current partner the best 💗

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user4 that looks so much like y/n lol

user5 i went y/n DOOP as soon as i saw her lmao

user6 *she cuz she’s a freaking PERSON and no she doesn’t look anything like y/n!

user7 seems like mason has a type 🤭

user8 convincing myself that l*a is his getaway car

user9 leave them alone, pretty sure mason wouldn’t appreciate the things yall call her gf

user10 lmao i was thinking the same thing!

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liamendes meu amor 💗

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masonmount 💗

user11 omg no way (i mean this in a very nice and genuine way)

user12 ... so it’s really over with y/n huh?

user13 y/n dupe

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yourbffsig girl i miss u get tf up 😮‍💨

ynwolff lmao visit me at my new place <3

yourbffsig omw 🏃🏻‍♀️

ynwolff come fast before i go back to work this week !?

yourmomsig my beautiful daughter ❤️ all you do is sleep, sweetie 😂

ynwolff been sleeping a lot lately to avoid reality and recent news, ma 🤭 miss you <3

susie_wolff glad you’ve adjusted to the new place, that bed looks comfortable! enjoy 😍

ynwolff thank you for helping me move in, susie 😙 (and jackie too, pls tell him to sleepover sometimes!)

user14 not y/n posting minutes after mason confirmed his relationship 😭

user15 she’s unbothered lmao

user16 stop associating him with her, they’re over ffs

user17 user16 no, yall should stop associating him with her <3

user18 some girls are mourning over y/n and mason’s breakup and here she is sleeping most of the time 😂 welcome back to ig luv 💞

user19 ofc u announce ur return to ig by posting pics of u sleeping 😭 missed u here queen :)

ynwolff it’s all i’ve been doing the past few months <3 jk hahaha

user20 will we be seeing you back in the paddock? 😭

ynwolff hmm maybe 😉

[mountsmase]

omg I’d love a concept about taking care of mason, just cuddling in bed, making sure he’s ok, I’d be fussing so much

sorry I missed this last night!! This is quite long but I was thinking about this all evening 🙂 enjoyyyy

okay so let’s say you chose not to go to the game and you’re watching from home instead, when it happens you’re obviously worried sick but you know it’ll be a while until you get any updates so you busy yourself with tidying up the house and getting some dinner started for if he’s hungry when he gets home

it’s takes a little longer than expected and you probably send a few too many messages to him asking if everything is alright but you eventually get a phone call from him to let you know that he’s getting a few stitches but is mostly okay, just feeling a little sore and a horrible headache. He tells you he’s been advised to not drive tonight and that one of the guys will drop him home but you’re immediately rushing upstairs to grab one of his hoodies and a pair of shoes, slipping them on and telling him to stay put because you’ll come and pick him up. He resists a little, not wanting to disturb your evening but it doesn’t take much convincing from you because he’s desperate to see you anyway and would much rather have you come and get him than any of the boys having to go out of the way to drop him off

You get to the stadium just as he’s finishing up, kind of relieved to see him walking out of the building but he looks so tired and you can tell from the look in his eyes that he’s hurting. You unlock the car as he approaches, turning the radio off so that it doesn’t bother his head and he slides into your passenger seat, throwing his little wash bag into the footwell before leaning over and you meet him half way, pressing your lips to his in a kiss that’s a lot stronger than you expected, his lips working over yours and you have to fight the urge to reach up and thread your fingers into his hair because you don’t want to interfere with the stitches. The whole thing takes you a little off guard, having expected just a soft peck but he’s so tired and after the night he’s had he just wanted to feel you and be close to you, and who are you to say no when he pouts his lips and asks for another?

The drive home is fairly quiet with Mason not really saying much apart from a quick hello and a few questions about your evening, you ask him how he’s feeling but after that you choose to stay quiet too, knowing it’s probably best for him as you don’t want to make his headache worse or anything. He’s close to you the whole way home though, leaning into your side of the car slightly with his hand either on your thigh or holding your own in his lap

He follows you up the driveway and into the house when you eventually get home, switching the main lights on as he follows you through the door but you’re quick in turning them off when he winces slightly, instead switching on the lamps which are a lot warmer.

He isn’t very hungry but you both know he should have something to eat so you finish up with dinner whilst he heads upstairs to change, dishing him up a smaller plate of food just as he walks back into the living room, now out of the blue United gear and in a pair of grey sweats and a plain white t-shirt that have your heart racing in your chest, the urge to wrap your arms around him stronger than ever but that can wait until later.

You dish up your own food and lead him through to the living room where he sits close to you on the sofa, quietly eating until you’re both finished and you chose not to stay in the living room for any longer, making him sit down at the kitchen island and refusing his help as you quick lock up and tidy the kitchen before heading upstairs.

You set up the bedside table with some water and the packet of pain killers he was sent home with, wanting to be prepared if he wakes up in pain during the night and you let him get into bed as you quickly run through your bed time routine, changing into your pjs before climbing under the duvet beside him.

It takes a while for him to get comfortable, with the stitches making it harder for him but he eventually settles into your arms, head resting against your chest with his arms wrapped around your waist tightly. You’d love to speak to him and ask him what’s going through his head, but you know he’s normally quiet after nights like tonight and even more so with his head hurting like it most likely is now, so you just hold him, knowing he’ll speak to you about it when he’s ready and you just have to trust his response when you quietly ask if he’s in any pain or needs more painkillers before sleeping and he just shakes his head against your chest.

He does look up at you though, his tired, slightly glassy eyes peering up at you through his lashes when he lifts his head and you lean forward to press a kiss to his forehead, hand cradling his jaw and he leans into your touch as you brush your thumb over his freckly cheek. He reaches up, gently pressing his lips to yours in what might be the softest kiss you’ve ever shared, and you know it’s his way of silently saying thank you.

And as he lays his head back down onto your chest, your heart beating steadily against his ear, he can’t help but think about how incredibly lucky he is to have you. He might not be able to train over the next few days, let alone play in any of the upcoming games, and his head is pounding, but he’ll forever be grateful for you and the way you look after him without second thought.

He mumbles a quiet ‘I love you’, heart fluttering in his chest when you repeat the words and it’s not long until he’s dozing off in your arms, your finger tips scratching gently over his arm and shoulder until you fall asleep not even a few moments later.

[wintfleur]

so, we know who stella has/had a crush on, what about people who have/had a crush on stella?

˖ ་ 💭 roro’s notes ( AHHH OMG OKAY 🤭 THIS IS GOING TO BE FUN ) au masterlist — you can find asks under #💌stellahughes!

°. — Mason McTavish ( Stella knows about his crush, he didn’t really do a good job about hiding it, well he hid it well at first before Trevor’s big mouth exposed him. He doesn’t have a crush on her anymore )

°. — Connor Bedard ( ofc I had to include this cutie, poor Connor had exposed himself in a interview when they asked who his celebrity crush is he said ‘she’s not really a celebrity, but Stella Hughes. I think she’s really pretty’ ☺️ he only realized after, that he shouldn’t have said that. He follows her, likes her pictures. Genuinely almost died of embarrassment when Stella dm’ed him, she was really sweet about seeing the clip of him saying she’s his crush. And to make things worse; the clip went extremely viral. He does in fact still have a crush on her )

°. — Juraj Slafkovsky ( these two 😻 Juraj almost immediately had a crush on Stella once they started texting, he was in shock that such a pretty girl like Stella actually asked for his number. It was obvious that they were attracted to each other and they would text and call all the time, they even went on a few dates whenever she came to visit cole. They really liked each other, but Juraj felt guilty about the long distance and they ended things, it was sad Stella really liked him, she was upset for a few weeks. But they continued to be friends, texting whenever they could, checking in on each other. Even though he was the one to break things off, he still feels very strongly about Stella. They would have been so good together 😖 )

°. — Rutger McGroarty ( obviously her amazing boyfriend who has the biggest crush on Stella had to be on this list. Rutger had a crush on Stella since there first conversation, they just clicked so well together. And the way she scrunched her nose when she laughed and her pretty dimples, really lured him in. He had a crush on her for a while before he finally decided to make a move, the best decision of his life. He definitely still has a crush on her! 😽)

°. — unnamed ( there was a lot of people who has/had a crush on Stella, her brothers friends growing up, nhl fans, boys she went to school with )

˖ ་ 💭 roro’s notes ( I couldn’t really think of anyone else, who knows maybe I’ll update the list in the future if I think of anyone else. I hope you guys enjoyed! )

[jaded-jezz]

Shutter Speed

Jack Champion x Photographer!Reader

Part 1/?

☁︎ Fluff

Summary: y/n is a photographer for the new scream promo and Jack thinks she belongs in front of the camera rather than behind.

"Y/N did you double check the SD card was empty?" My best friend and work partner, Leah, shouted from down the hall. "Yeah it was the first thing i did this morning,"

Leah and I have been working together ever since college where we met during our photography course. We have been inseparable since both landing a job at a highly praised magazine company.

Today is going to be a great day as we have been given the front cover photoshoot with full creative control too. It has been my childhood dream to have even a small picture but another front page? The feeling never gets old.

Leah and I finish packing all of our equipment into the car and we start the drive down to the studios in LA. As it’s kind of a long drive Leah starts our little road-trip with our favourite song. We scream the lyrics and laugh when the people, in the cars that pass us, give us strange looks.

To save our voices from any extreme damage, we put on some less energetic music and go over the plan for the day. “Wait, have you seen the cast for Scream 6?” Leah suddenly asks.

“Yeh like sorta… no not really” I answer scrambling for my phone. “Well we know Jenna from the Wednesday shoot so that’s less worrying right?” I say as I wait for the list to load.

“Oh yeah I forgot you did that! Do you think she will remember you?”

(Scream VI Groupchat POV)

Jenna- how close is everyone to the studio?

Devyn- I’m parked outside

Melissa- the shoot starts in half an hour

Devyn- I LIKE TO BE EARLY OK?!

Jasmine- YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO BRING ME THIS EARLY TOO THO

Liana- wait you guys drove together? You could’ve invited me 🥺

Jasmine- use that emoji again and I will become ghostface

Liana- 🥺sowy🥺

‘Jasmine’ has left the group chat.

Mason- Jenna this is your fault

Jack- What the hell did I just miss?

Jenna- HOW WAS IT MY FAULT?

Mason- YOU ASKED THE QUESTION

Jack- Jenna, Mason is the reason we are running late please don’t kill us.

Jenna- thanks for actually answering jack, mason I’m going to kill you

‘Devyn’ added ‘Jasmine’ to the group.

Devyn- see you guys soon!

(Y/N POV)

“ I doubt she will remember, I didn’t really speak” I answer, as I start to cringe over my previous shoots without Leah. Leah is literally my rock, and she knows this as she looks over to me. “You will be great, I’ll be there if things get too awkward, and you have all your notes on your phone and in your notebook.” I give her a smile as I reach for said notes to calm my nerves.

When we arrive at the studio I already see two of the actors and they wave as we walk past their car. I feel a lot less stressed as I see that everything is clean for us to set up our equipment. Leah and I finish in a record time thanks to my meticulously drawn plan of the placement for lights and tripods.

One of the producers walks in to check if we are ready. He lets us know that two actors are going to be late but it won’t ruin the shoot. As he leaves to alert the cast Leah stands next to me to make sure I don’t run away.

“OMG it is you!” I hear a voice come round the corner. “I thought I recognised your name, guys this is the talent who created all the Wednesday promo!” Jenna exclaims to the group before walking over to hug me.

“It is great to see you again Jenna! And it’s lovely to meet all of you too.” I say to the room. “I’m Y/N, this is Leah and the stylists are in the other room.” I start to explain the plan for the day.

“So any questions?” I ask after I realise I’ve been talking rambling for too long. “Oh last thing, sorry, if at any point you feel uncomfortable or awkward in a pose or something, just let me know and I will sort it as fast as I can.” I let the cast go to their stylists, who they knew from set, and walk towards my camera and laptop to make sure everything is loaded up and ready to go.

“She did remember you.” Leah said in a hushed giggle as my face starts to go red.

(Jack’s POV)

We are late. Mason is late. So I’m late. I hate being late to these things. Especially when it’s people I’ve never worked with before, although I think I remember Jenna saying she’s met one of the photographers before but that doesn’t calm me down one bit.

“Hey man, chill out” Mason interrupts my internal panic. “They won’t mind, you can charm them with your good looks yeh?” He suggests. I widen my eyes to show I don’t agree. “Fine, I’ll apologise in my own way and you do it how you want too.” He sighs, jokingly.

When we finally arrive we are pushed into the changing rooms so fast that I don’t get to apologize for our lack of punctuality. I quickly change into my costume before jumping into the makeup chair, next to Mason. Once the artist has finished I text my mum to tell her I made it and left it on the vanity. I headed out to the studio once Mason was done too.

"Look who decided to show up!"

Part Two will be their meeting! Or should I say meet-cute?

Also (shameless plug) I really want to be a photographer so I would mean a lot if you followed/checked out my Instagram:

@/no.stress_jess

Please do not repost this, reblogs are appreciated.

[efingart]

Where do I start with Black Ops?

!!!!! (I'm being asked about Blops??? be cool be cool)

Black Ops is a series that has a lot of twists and turns. A big part of the experience is in actually playing the games, and if you only watch them on Youtube, you will miss a lot. Hell, I'm still finding stuff on subsequent playthroughs. So if you have the option, play them.

If you can, I'd say start with Black Ops 1. It is my favorite Black Ops game, so yes I am biased, but it is also the beginning. AND it is the intro to CoD's MOST ICONIC DUO of Alex Mason and Frank Woods. In my opinion? it's not to be missed. It's challenging for sure, but it's SO worth it. And the plot twists??? omg. You don't want those spoiled for you.

If you don't want to or can't play the older games, you COULD start with Cold War. While the stories are in the same timeline, you don't need to know anything about Black Ops 1 to play Cold War. There will be some spoilers for Black Ops 1, just FYI. But that's how I started, and then I turned right around and played 1&2 (because I loved Woods and Mason so much and I NEEDED more).

Also, the new game this year is rumored to be a sequel to Cold War, so it's good to get that one under your belt at least. I don't know if they will include some elements of 2 in it, but about half of 2 takes place almost immediately before the rumored events of Blops 2024 (if it is indeed set in the Gulf War period 1990-1991).

So I'd recommend playing 1 first, then CW, then 2. You don't have to play 3. And just ignore any of the events of 4; in fact, it's best to pretend 4 doesn't exist. Ugh.

TL;DR

Blops 1-> Cold War-> Black Ops 2

Avoid Black Ops 4

Anyway, thanks for sending me a Blops ask!! Let me know if you have any other questions.

[oh-saints]

omg i love all your work… could you maybe write something about what’s it like to date mason mount?

answering this with headcanons/blurbs first in hope it cures my fried brain at work but we'll see laters for a complete work

he keeps up with the trends a lot in his spare time so he'd definitely bring you to hip places to date

one that's certainly instagrammable bcs feeds are important part of his life

you don't mind tho bcs with 9-5 job it's kind of hard to know what's trending all the time

he's the kind of guy who insists to sit side by side so he can play with the strands of your hair

he posts your dates to his 2nd account all the time but only your back for his main account

you're also not complaining bcs he really keeps up with the trend, including the whole Instagram Boyfriend thing

he shows you interesting reels and tiktoks all the time

and shows you ridiculous ones at specific times: when your head's about to explode

how he manages to be impeccable in timing is a mystery to you

but mason always is perceptive than he lets on

like the time you got accepted to your company and you were busy scrolling thru ecommerce for affordable but classy work outfit, the next day he brought you to be styled by carlotta and he covered all expense

you promised you'd pay him back but he's always "you can always repay me with something else, baby" with a wink and you'll smack his chest

but you'd end up paying it up at the front in cash for all night long bcs you FORGET HE RUNS FOR 90 MINS AS A JOB

[eatmyassssssssz]

Okay but I'm BEGGING for Konig being obsessed with the reader and the reader being oblivious to random things like he gets a sniff of them/asks what bodywash they use and gets themselves a bottle to feel *closer*, Konig collecting hair ties from them and wearing them on his wrist (like his hair so short, what he need them for?) and eventually the reader just...starts to catch on. Maybe they're into it? maybe not? either way give this boy some overstim and make him a giant,,,mess,,

omg @handholdinghomie you're magnificent. ps. would you like to be tagged in some other fics? most of my fics are about könig as i love that man too much.

he's been your boyfriend for about 2 months now, and you went to the bathroom and when you came back, he was 'putting away' your toiletries bag with all of your hair products and body washes. "oh- i was just putting them on your shelf, th..they were on the floor is all." you take that as the truth as he's a sweetheart and he would never do anything to you in malicious intent (true!).

a few weeks later, you were going to practice with him when you checked your wrist for a hair tie. "ugh." you sigh, checking your other wrists and through your pockets in your gear. "what's wrong, maus?" he asks. "well, it's just that I've been losing my hair ties a lot and now i have literally none. i always keep like..3 at least on my wrist, now i have none. I'll have to ask around for on-"

he pulls one off his wrist and gives it over. its yours. you know its yours because its the colours that you have for you hair ties. "könig, baby, why do you have...7 hair ties on your wrist?...your hair isn't nearly long enough to need a hair tie." you inquire. he just avoids the question.

he's been doing things like this. collecting things of yours. hair ties, body sprays, hair conditioners, shampoos, body washes..he even got a diffuser in your favourite scent!

you've finally began to catch on...you pull him aside to speak with him.

"könig."

"hm?"

"why are you doing this?"

"doing what, maus?"

"taking my stuff!"

"..huhhhhh??? t..thats not me." he says.

"könig, you're a horrible liar." 'true' he thought.

"..sorry."

"no you're not."

"...no, not really."

you sigh and pull him into your room. "get on my bed and get rid of your fucking trousers. and boxers."

he nods and does so silently. you dig through your underwear drawer, grabbing a pair of red panties. you walk over to him. hes sitting at the edge of the bed, in just his shirt and his mask.

"off with the mask."

"bu-"

"off."

he nods and takes it off. he was bright red. he was so embarrassed to get no 1. caught & no 2. to get horny by just seeing some off his girlfriends panties.

you walk back over to him. you get pn your knees, kissing the tip of his dick softly. you wrap the fabric of your panties round the base of his dick. "m..mmhn- please don't tease me.." he's beet red at this point.

for about 20 minutes you keep on jerking the poor boy off with his own girlfriend's panties. he was a whining, crying, sensitive mess. every time he got close, you'd instantly stop jerking him.

until, "m-maus, maus, maus! maus, close- close- clossseee..." he cried out, cumming on the inside of the fabric. "aww..good boy. well done...was that nice, baby? yeah?" he nods in reply. "mmhn.."

@lillianastuff @lucyisdoingfine @madamemelancholysstuff @ashiscool10 @ask-the-virtual-council @hearts-for-mason

[queer-overwatch]

THANK YOU FOR WRITING FOR VENTURE!!! I’ve been trying to read more x readers for venture BUT THERE IS BARELY ANY!! Anyway, is it okay if i can request Venture as a parent? How would they take care of a child with reader? fem reader preferably. If not then gender neutral wound be okay too! I’m loving your writing already <3

Parent Venture

Omg of course! Thank youuu, we 100% think Venture would LOVE kids <3 -Frisk & Xorn

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best parent ever 10/10

While you're young they'd play with you ALL THE TIME, even if you didn't ask them too, they did

Would totally abandon their work for you, and they are VERY passionate about their job so it takes a lot to get them to take a day off

The biggest sweetheart ever, has photos of you everywhere and I mean EVERYWHERE, probably hid one in an compartment in their drill just in case

Raves to everyone and anyone about how awesome you are

Desperately wishes for you to be interested in history just like them, would buy you a little play dinosaur fossil kit

Once you're old enough they absolutely take you to explore caves with them

Only wide, open, safe ones though. They may be super awesome and laid back most of the time but they are well aware of the dangers that come with being underground at all, so they don't play when it comes to your safety

Would try and teach you to use their drill but only under their supervision, they know how heavy it is and don't want you to like drop it and break something, or yourself-

Absolutely LOVES dressing you up, no matter what your aesthetic is you are gonna match with them and you are gonna like it or they will be so sad

Would wear a dress or suit or whatever to match with you if you wanted them too, they don[t give a FUCK as long as you're happy

If you try on their clothes they will cry real, loud, embarrassing tears /pos

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and now, a blurb! -Xorn

Venture had decided that today, since the dig site was meant to be cleaned up in the next couple of days that today would be the best day to bring you along with. They've had so much time to ramble to their co-workers about you and this finally gives you a chance to meet them in person!

You were strapped into the car happily given a couple devices to entertain yourself, along with music that your parent played.

Arriving at the dig site was interesting. All of the buildings while big were crumbled, old and destroyed in one way or another. And you got to see it all in its own beauty.

Venture quickly unbuckled you and picked you up carrying you in their shoulders, a grin plastered on their face as they walked up to the dig site.They shouted immediately holding you up for the world to see.

"Guys! Look it's my kid! They're seven, and they're really interested in archeology, like me!"

Venture grinned as they held you up to their co-workers, before resetting you down beside them, their hand holding yours.

"C'mon, (Y/n) I'm going to show you where I found a creature bone!"

Venture chuckles , as they bring you along happily telling every coworker they come across about your presence, a small fact about you, and just exactly how precious you are to them.

"Alright (Y/n), did ya bring your jar? It's so you can save some dirt from the dig site , that way you can keep this memory, and maybe, just maybe, you can start an ecosystem in it one day."

They bring proudly as they speak, watching you pull a small Mason jar from your bag. They help you fill it with dirt. This is going to be the start of a wonderful collection no matter what path you take.