#Teddy bear hug Spanish

[dolliestfairy]

COD characters headcanons with chubby reader ❀

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༊ Cw : Fem!reader, Fluff fluff fluff & fluffs, a little spice in könig & horangi, mentions of hurting (not from or for reader), stretch marks mentioned, boobeh & booteh mentioned, a lil tiny bity of breeding kink in horangi's part. Chubby Woc Readers (theres no skintone of reader mentioned. only skin texture & body shape.)

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୨୧ Ghost

- Really love the opposite body shape you both had, imagine this; he's big and muscular, whiel you're simply plump nd small .. (unless ur tall, in that case you're plump & tall lol<3)

- and dont get me started cud this man loooovessss cuddling with u like godddd~

- but he wont admit it anyway.

- really love to grab your plump belly harshly and then jst like pulling it & playing it out bcs he thinks its cute lmao

- really loves how warm your body can get. loves to hug you when he's in fever (🥹)

୨୧ Price

- this old fashioned man really looves to see you in different type of clothes.

- if you buy some new piece of clothes u bet ur ass he'll be there seeing you trying your new clothes.

- dont get me wrong here, he just loves seeing you compliment urself in the mirror, cus no woman of his will be uncomfortable with her own body ✨

- really support you no matter what your decision is.

- if you'll ever decide to lose some weight he'll let you although he would be sad because he realize he will lose his favorite pillow. which is your bellies. <3

- also another sucker for cuddles, this man love cuddles like its a piece of china.

୨୧ Konig

- looves how plump u are omg

- if u had stretch marks then prepare for this big ol' guy to play with 'em, he jst cant stand those stretch marks being ignored :( he want them to feel loved too

- would smash everyones nose till its bloody once they talk bad about u. and if needed, he wont be afraid to putting a bullet in their heads, regardless of their genders. (but you wont find out about this though)

- loves seeing you in his clothes omggg, calls you his teddy bear because what else should he called u?? ur jst adorable and that body is basically perfect for cuddles

- also .. a little naughty things abt this guy is since he's so tall he likes to sometimes peek into ur boobeh if u wear anything revealing like a bra or a tank top.

- he just love seeing the shape of ur boobeh, no matter if its smol or no, a boobeh is still a boobeh.

- he actually felt guilty abt this but he cant stand it and sometimes he jst wish he could grab & squeeze them boobeh twins..

୨୧ Horangi

- really liked to tease u omg..

- this man is veeeerryyyyy clingy, and not just in front of you but its in front of everyone... including konig as well.

- for example he would basically nom nom ur plump cheeks in public without hesitation at all, or another thing is that he loves to softly touch ur booteh and also kiss ur cheeks in public as well

- its jst in public, but in private?????? do i even have to explain myself? 😭

- loves to called you "bunny" cus um.. well i mean he thinks that ur body is basically perfect for warm cuddles ( and also breeding, but he would never admit this anyway )

- would 100,001% ruin someones life once they talk shit about you.

- including breaking their ribs.

- loves to see u compliment ur self in the mirror, sometimes he jst watch u from behind while witnessing u having a lil dumb & silly conversation with ur own self in the mirror.

- think its cute & dumb, but would keep his mouth shut rather than saying it.

୨୧ alejandro

- compliments u in spanish omggg

- loves to calls you his wifey even though ur not (well i mean sooner -)

- would absolutely and menancingly roasting someone in their faces after their mouth just say something bad about you.

and if needed, he'll grab their head and bring em to the ground.

- and he wont afraid to do it in public either (this man..)

- also like ghost; he really love cuddles. no seriously, he loves cuddles with u.

- like everytime after he had done something, wether its finishing his missions or something like that he would jst go to ur home and ask for cuddles, and even when it was like holiday or weekend he would still just ask for cuddles..

- after work? cuddles, after dinner? cuddles, after sleep? cuddles, after breakfast? cuddles, after exercising? cuddles, after bath??? cuddles as well. its a cuddles 4 life for this man.

- he loves to spoil u. yes, he loves to buy you anything u want wheter its clothes, accessories, purse or anything u want he'll get it for you. even if the thing u want is from abroad or outside of mexico he'll still get it if u really wish for it. & its all for u his beloved plump cuddle bear♡

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[woso-dreamzzz]

Playing Favourites III

Arsenal Women x Child!Reader

Summary: The annual Arsenal Christmas video

"Hi everyone," Leah says to the camera," I'm Leah Williamson and I just want to say, sorry, Mum. I know you told me not to let her do this before Christmas day, but I'm here with the youngest member of our squad and...What are we doing today, bean?"

You sit in the middle of a little half-circle of the Arsenal girls with a little sack in front of you. There's a Santa hat on your head and you're holding the sack like you're scared it will float away.

"Presents!" You cheer. "I'm like Santa!"

"You are like Santa," Leah says, smiling at the camera," So we've got our own Santa here at Arsenal and she's going to close her eyes, spin around and give everyone their Christmas gifts. Ready, bean?"

"Ready!"

You close your eyes nice and tight, spin around and aimlessly wander to your left. Arms clamp around your waist and you open your eyes to see Teyah and Lessi.

You beam and reach into your sack. "For you!" You give them both their gifts.

"Top trumps!" Teyah says triumphantly as Lessi pries her Michael Jordan Funko Pop out of the package.

"I'm gonna put this in my locker."

You close your eyes again, squeezing them tight as Lessi helps you spin. You go straight this time and fall into the laps of Noelle and Cloe.

Cloe ends up with the 100 pics riddle game and Noelle gets a fondue thing. They both seem especially happy and Noelle ruffles your hair.

"I'll have to bring you round for fondue, bean."

You don't know what fondue is but you think it's food so you're happy to go.

Next up is Lina and Stina - who catches you when you stumble - and they get a little teddy bear and a tree ornament of Stina kissing the trophy.

"You gotta put it on the tree," You say to her as she laughs at the picture," Because that's what it's for." You turn to Lina. "And have to give your bear cuddles. Teddies die without cuddles."

Caitlin and Vic are next and you get a picture on Vic's new camera with the three of you and Caitlin wearing her new Arsenal beanie.

You fall onto Viv on the next round and giggle hysterically as your favourite Lia moves to tickle you. You give her her gift first which ends up being big plastic things to pick up leaves with. Frida gets a special ornament with a picture of her scoring.

Viv gets a nice jumper with her and Beth on.

"You gotta wear it to the next game!" You say.

Viv laughs. "Maybe I will."

Gio and Kim follow them and you sit in Kim's lap as Gio unwraps the blue Arsenal bag that's meant to sit on her hips. Kim laughs in embarrassment as she gets a mug that proclaims her as the best captain ever and has an arrow that points at her when she drinks from it.

Laura catches you on the next round when you misstep on Kathrine's ankle.

Laia lets you have some of the Spanish gift she gets. It's kind of like nougat but it's got nuts in it and you're not too sure that you like the texture.

Kathrine gets socks (you always end up with socks in your stocking) and Laura gets a snow globe with a picture of her only goal in it.

Laia and Kathrine both help you do your spins and the next person you fall into is your sister.

She hugs you tight around the waist as you balance on her lap while digging through the bag. Her gift is one of the longer ones and it takes you a little bit to get it out of your sack.

You sit down properly when she leans forward to open it, bursting into laughter when it's revealed to be a keyboard.

"I'll teach you, bean," She says, pressing a few of the keys," Won't that be fun?"

"I don't have to do everything you do," You say a bit condescendingly but you're smiling so Leah knows how you really feel, pinching at your cheek.

"Off you go, bean," She says," You've got more presents to give out."

She spins you around so much that you basically crash into Jen and Beth.

Jen ends up with a book of Christmas carols for the guitar while Beth gets the same jumper as Viv just in a different colour.

"That's you and Viv," You tell her.

"Yeah, bean! That's me and Vivi!"

Naomi gets her gift next, a book of very unfunny dad jokes that you only laugh at so she doesn't feel sad that she's not funny at all.

Manu, Kyra and Steph come next.

Manu gets a picture of the goalkeeper union while Kyra gets a packet of Tim Tams that she lets you eat two from.

"It's a jumper for Calvin!" You exclaim when Steph unwraps her own present.

She looks ecstatic and she swears that she'll send a picture of Calvin wearing it to Leah's phone for you to see.

The last person to get her gift is Katie. She looks confused for a moment as she unwraps it before a smile splits her face.

"It's a luxury cat advent calendar," She says.

"For Cooper!" You say.

"That is class. He's gonna love that."

She pulls you in for a hug before letting you plop yourself back on your sister's lap.

She covers your eyes for the last time as someone places the last gift on your lap.

You rip open the packaging and squeal when you reveal an Arsenal jersey. It's got your favourite number on the back and instead of Williamson like all of Leah's jerseys, it's got the words 'The Boss' on the back.

You pull it over your head with help from your sister and she nudges you up to wave and smile at the cameras.

"Do you remember what to say?" She prompts you.

"Merry Christmas, Gunners!"

[pen-guin-writez]

Panicfrog cuddling for the panicfrog writing prompts thing :) you can decide the rest but I just want them to cuddle at some point ^w^

YAYYY TYTY

fic below the cut!!

Another day that Fear just so happened to be on Dream Duty.

Fear didn't like Dream Duty. It's just... so...boring, man. So cliche, it's just the same thing over and over again. He'll admit, however, there are times nightmares do give him a good scare. But a lot of the time he finds himself staring blankly at the screen.

THUD!

Fear falls out of the chair.

Ow...

"Oh my gosh--- are you okay? Sorry, I didn't mean to--- I--- Oh god...."

Initially, Fear didn't recognize the emotion hovering over him. He slides the chair in front of him to peek behind it shakily and...

"Oh, uh, Anxiety. Hi!"

The 'hi' was more enthusiastic than he wanted it to be, but forget that, he liked her.

"Hi... are you okay?" She asks again, "Sorry."

Fear's eyes dart, before immediately springing into a straight, standing position.

"Do- don't apologize, you're fine," for a split second, he smiles, before faltering and tilting his head, "wait, why are you still up?"

The question seemed to make Anxiety, more... anxious, if that's even possible.

"Listen I'm sorry, I-I tried, but I'm just too worked up about Riley's Spanish test, we- we haven't studied enough--- it's just--- it's not enough, what if we fail? And then Mom and Dad get mad at us? And they ground us, and we never get to play hockey again, and---"

And she goes into an unfiltered, messy rant about Riley, proceeding to lean her head on his shoulder. And Fear just froze for a moment.

Now, normally, Fear would jump in an instant and run away screaming, but there was something oddly comforting about this.

Maybe it was because... she trusted him? For some reason?? At least, she trusted him enough to rant about all her problems and lean in like this. And this time Fear wasn't scared, even though... that's his job, but he was more... endearingly charmed.

Fear suddenly shakes his head, stepping aside from Anxiety.

"Hey, uh, Anxiety?" he stammers, "Uh, listen, okay? I know it's hard. I mean, Riley's thirteen now. That's some scary stuff. I should know, I literally embody all of her fears."

She giggled at that. See, Disgust was wrong, Fear can be funny. Bonus points for sort of impressing a cute girl.

"But you wanna know what's worse? Studying so long you don't get any sleep. And if you don't get any sleep, you'll fall asleep in school. And that's like, one of the worst possible outcomes of studying! Just imagining it makes my skin crawl!"

Fear shakes Anxiety with a playful intent.

"HEY, QUIT IT!!!"

"Oh- oh, I'm sorry, I didn't---"

"No, you didn't do anything wrong. You're just trying to help, it's just... sleeping's always been hard for me, there's just so much on my mind, no matter how hard I try." Anxiety curls up, looking to the side, and Fear really can't help feeling bad for her.

"O-oh, Anxiety... I'm sorry, I wish I could help, but..." Fear pauses in thought. He thinks about what helps him feel better when he's scared.

He smiles gently, "Do you wanna stay here?"

"W-What?"

"Yeah, stay here and... I brought my teddy bear. You can hold him, or me, or--- I mean--- whatever will help you." Fear felt the strand of his hair curl up, his face going all red.

"Really?" Her eyes gleam.

"Ye-yeah. I mean, it's not like this dream here's keeping me occupied, I mean, look at this! Ha!"

It was a dream Fear had seen many times before, the classic not-wearing-pants and everyone-making-fun-of-you type of thing. Except instead of a bunch of eleven year olds laugh at him

"Heh, are you seein' this? Are the directors even tryi---"

Fear felt a squeeze, and his eyes narrowed down to see Anxiety hugging him, her teeth chattering and all. Instead of running off and screaming about germs or something, however, he just cautiously lets his hand reach her hair, slowly, and carefully and...

For once, neither of them run off screaming. At all. They found comfort in each other, and Fear couldn't help but sigh.

Which is exactly what woke Anxiety up.

"Oh my gosh- I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to---"

They looked at each other. No one else was around.

"Do you still wanna..?"

"Yes, I would like that very much."

Anxiety cuddles up against fear arm as he strokes the back of her head, leaning on her. His fingers were entangled with hers, and it felt like nothing else in the world felt safer than this moment.

And of course, when the morning comes, they'll start screaming and panicking to the other emotions' annoyance.

But Fear needed this moment. Hey, he said he would change her!

[the-suicidal-lizard]

you are young that's your fault | (Rise!TMNT & Mom!Reader - Rise!Splinter x Reader)

Summary: HC’s of you being a Mom to the turtles, and slight Splinter x Reader.

Version: Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Warnings: No? Not that I can thing of.

I’ve never written for the turtles of any kind, so I’m sorry if I do this wrong.

You met Lou by accident, and you met him through a small, mutant box turtle. A real cutie pie. You hadn’t freaked, and instead took the small, scared baby into your arms and fed him, rubbing his shell. Lou had rushed over, having realised he lost his youngest and freaked out upon seeing you.

You didn’t care. In fact, you recognised his hair style, despite the fact he was changing into a rat. You happily helped him, buying food and baby products, clothing and anything else he needed. Lou - now going by Splinter - was thankful, grateful.

It was only when the eldest - Raphael - called you “Mamma”, did Lou ask you out on a date.

Congratulations! You just gained a boyfriend and four sons! You then later gained a daughter through April, and a grandson through Shelldon. And an enemy in Big Mama. And, Draxum had so many bruises from you hitting him (how dare he hurt your family?). And eventually, a nephew in a Casey Jr.

You lived a strange life, but not one that you would change. And, with each one, you treated each child differently, depending on the child.

…ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ

Raphael:

He’s the eldest, so he gets it into his head he needs to be the eldest and stop relying on his Mom and Dad.

“You’ll always be my baby.”

Cue Raphael instantly relaxing, smiling. “I know, Ma.”

Calls you “Ma”, as a way to keep his old name for you - “Mama”.

You recall that day with fondness.

He wants hugs so badly, but he’s terrified to hurt you. But you helped raise him since he was a baby, so you know how to navigate his spikes.

You make him extra large clothes, and clothes with holes in for his spikes.

When he was leader, you would pamper him and give him a massage, because he deserved it.

You hated Ghostbear... hated him. But, you would listen to your baby talk about Ghostbear.

You made and bought him so many teddy bears for him. You're the reason he loves them so much.

Mrs. Cuddles - any time she’s on screen, you switch the channel or distract him.

His fear of loneliness used to be worse when he was little, but you told him you’d always be there, watching him, and protecting him. I mean, it’s still not good... but better than it was.

…ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ

Leonardo:

He went to Splinter and Señor Hueso for advice. But, sometimes he needed his Mother.

Calls you “Mom”.

You would sit and watch Jupiter Jim movies with him, and would listen to him info dump about the movies.

He needed hugs and head pats. Poor baby was touch starved, but tried to act like he didn’t need it.

“Hey so... Mom, if you want, obviously you don’t have to. Just for laughs. You wanna scratch under my chin? Hahaha — ”

“Would you like chin scratches baby?”

“... Yes please.”

Any joke he says, no matter how terrible, you laugh. It’s worth it, seeing his face light up.

He doesn’t trust Draxum, and he never will, so he hides behind you since you do not hesitate to take off a slipper and throw it at Draxum.

Spanish lessons together.

As much as he pranks and annoys the others, he will instantly stop misbehaving if you give him a Look™. That Look™ means he’s in trouble!

Cue the brothers saying “oooooo”.

So, just because he goes to Señor Hueso and Splinter more than you, does not mean he doesn’t love his Mom.

…ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ

Donatello:

Needs attention. Needs physical touch. Needs affirmation. He’s the middle child, he needs attention!

You didn’t touch his shell unless he was okay with that, and you were the only one who could give him hugs and kisses - unless he specifically stated otherwise.

Sometimes would go nonverbal, so you learned Sign Language.

Calls you “Mama”, but in the same way he calls Splinter “Papa”.

“Oh Mama! Could you give me a screwdriver!”

You sometimes cover his ears if he doesn’t have his noise cancelling headphones. You’ll just stand there and keep them covered.

He dumps Shelldon on you.

(Jokes on him, you love Shelldon!)

He gets annoyed though, since Shelldon goes to you a lot when he doesn’t comply with what Shelldon wants.

Mama: Donnie? Why did my Grandbaby just come to me crying?

Donnie: He wants grapes! He can’t eat grapes! You know that!

Mama: Make a liquified grape flavour oil, or so help me God!

Sometimes he doesn’t want you to touch him. You’ve never done anything, it’s just sensory issues. So, you kiss the air around him, as if kissing his cheek. You caress the air around his cheek, never touching him, as if caressing his cheek.

The Purple Dragons are your worst enemy, and you hate them.

Sometimes, he just needs you around and he’s happy. That’s all. He loves you a lot.

…ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ

Michelangelo:

The baby of the family, and your youngest. Therefore, constantly all over you.

Clinging to you. Hugging you. Arms and legs wrapped around you and you hold him close.

Head pats. Shell scratches.

The wall on your side of your and Splinter’s bedroom is covered in drawings and art pieces Mikey gave to you.

You taught him how to cook, and Mikey grew to love him. Gives you dishes all the time to try.

Meat Sweats and you have beef. Any time you see him, you fight him... after you forced him to sign his chef book to give to Mikey.

You didn’t treat Mikey like a baby, you treated him like an adult, much to Mikey’s delight, but at times he wants his Mom to hug and baby him.

Calls you “Momma” and “Mom”.

Mikey dislikes that you don’t get along with Draxum, so when Mikey is around, you're more tolerable of Draxum. When Mikey looks away, you give Draxum a threatening gesture.

Helped you make a photo album on your phone of them as babies. Instantly regretted it because if you're ever kidnapped, the kidnapper now knows everything about the turtles as babies, and has seen the pictures.

“Momma… you didn’t show him the one — ”

“The one where you shoved crayons up your nose? I did! You were so cute!”

“NOOOOO—!”

Mikey finds that embarrassing - especially when you showed Meat Sweats. But, didn’t mind so much when Hypno and Warren returned you out of their own free will, apologising and suddenly, he gained two new (gay? Are they evil and gay? Cool!) uncles!

…ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ

Ultimately you love your boys and your little family.

[jessnotfoundd]

𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭?

Finding out you're pregnant and telling them.

(You can send me ideas or thing you want me to write about them or some one specifically)

Dad!verse masterlist

Masterlist here!

Dream

After the talk, you both decided to be calm about it, so within two months you were waiting for your period, last month it came, so no baby, this month, you felt more tired than ever, so in your mind, you were hoping that now it's positive.

The test was taking longer than needed or you just didn't want to see it?. But when you open your eyes, test in front of your eyes, your mouth open wide, as well your eyes. It was real, it was not another negative test. It's a positive one. You smile and run to Clay's steam room, where he was editing some vlog. You wanted to give the news in a special way but with the extreme amount of excitement, you couldn't take it.

-Babe.- you move his chair so he is now facing you.

-Yes?- his eyes take a minute to see your happiness and he smiles too.

-I am- it's all you say and now tears of joy are escaping from your eyes- I'm pregnant- he jumps out of the chair and hugs you, turning around with you.

-We are gonna be so good, we're gonna do good.- his forehead on yours. Both of you smiling.

Sapnap

You knew. You know your body so bad. It's been 4 months since you decided to do this and you were so upset you haven't missed your period in none of those months. But war is over, you knew this time was right. The test is now hidden in the gift you prepared for the year anniversary of being married. A teddy bear customized as sapnap. Under it. The positive test for pregnancy.

-Open my gift- he says super happy, when you do so, you melt, a necklace with a picture of you two.-Hopefully one day there will be a picture of our family.- his hand is on yours, and your smile.

-Open mine- you smile, tears already coming. He laughs the minute he sees the teddy, but his eyes go a little down, noticing there's something else in the bag.

-I knew it.- he says eyes watery. Smiling big.

-How?- you're surprised, how did he find out?

-I guess i really pay attention to you and this week you were feeling sick, we had so many rushes to store for cravings, and laziness, I mean, you never were lazy.- he smiles wide and you let the tears run down your cheeks, he is so kind and perfect.

George

He was super into having a baby, so it wasn't a surprise that 4 weeks later your last period (which finished one day before having the talk) you were late on it. So you just waited two more days, just in case, but after those two days, the British boy and you rushed to the closest pharmacy to get a pregnancy test.

-So we might do a baby and I can´t see you pee on the stick?- he says annoyed.

-Exactly, now, let me pee, or do you want to pee for me?- I smirk.

-If i could i would.- he jokes and closes the door in front of him.

The waiting turned agonizing for both, but it was worth it. You both run to tell Dream and Sapnap they were going to be uncles.

Karl

This man would be desperate to have a positive pregnancy test, he would ask you every other day if you want to take one.

-Karl, babe, we have to wait at least a month to see if my period comes or not- he looked sad.-We have to be patient, remember?- he nods and goes back to whatever he was doing.

After your period date is late on his calendar (he insisted on knowing when it's supposed to be) he rushes to your work and after your shift is done, he takes a pregnancy test out of his pack.

-Your period is late, you know what that means?- he smiles and you do so, taking this moment and being sure to keep it forever in your memories.

-Fine, let's go home, and then I'll do the test.- you take it and lean to kiss him.

When the test turns out positive he's so happy, he wants to tell everyone, so you both just decided to find a good idea to tell everyone.

Quackity

This special occasion needed some special effort so you practice how to say it in Spanish.

-Babe- you get into the kitchen with the positive test on your pocket

-Yeah?- he's there making coffee for both, the cold morning asks for it.

-mhm- you hesitate but you are proud of your effort, so you just say it.- Estoy.... embarazada- you finish with doubt and he's already seeing you like a gosht.

-You sure you mean that you're pregnant?- you nod and take the positive test out of your pocket to show him. He's overwhelmed, but runs to your side to bring you in a hug.- oh god, you are.- he assures, and you both smile. He pulls you in for a kiss and the rest of the morning is basically you both telling you're families on facetime calls

Punz

You did the test and hope in the shower for a super quick shower before heading to your morning classes.

-Oh my god.- you heard luke on the other side of the curtain.

-What?- you have your eyes closed, enjoying the warm water falling on your head.

-We are pregnant- he says holding the test with the curtain a little open so you can see him.

-Luke!- you close the curtain so he can't see you.

-You mean that we are going to have a child but you don't want me to see you in the shower?- he laughs.

-Shut up, I'm pregnant.- you smile.

-We are darling, we are.- he jokes, resting on the door and looking at the positive test.

-I am the only one pregnant, Luke.- he signs.

-I'm Luke now?- he mumbles.

-Babe, why are you so dramatic?- you appear in his sight vision, a towel on your head, and others around your body.

-I'm gonna be a dad.- he brings you for a kiss and smile.

Foolish

He was there all the goddamn time, he was so sweet. You text him if he could come over because he was at Karl, who is both neighbors haha. He was going thru the door a second after you texted.

-You okay? something happened?- he checks on you and you show him the little box of the pregnancy test. -Oh- he's speechless.

-Want you to be here if it is positive, and I'm pretty sure it's gonna be.- you said with a smile. He takes your hand and leads you to the bathroom.

-Come on, piss on it baby- you both laugh.

When the positive was there, you couldn't believe it. Spent the rest of the night talking about the baby's stuff and just enjoying the presence of each other.

Wilbur

You were sure you were pregnant, and the negative tests were fake, so you decided to get a blood pregnancy test, you decided to keep it to yourself in case it was negative, but when the results were in your email box, you didn't want to open it. You did, and you're glad, cause it is a positive test, you are pregnant.

You call Will right away and told him that you both were going to have dinner for a big surprise. So when you're shift was over at the office, he pick you up.

-I cooked, i didn't feel like going out he says the moment you sit in the car.-Hope you're okay with it.- he kisses you and smiles. You are smiling so wide that he feels strange.-You have a big surprise I guess- he laughs and you nod.

-But ill have to wait until we are home.- he pouts and gets the car going.

At home, you are both almost eating now, and he is about to serve you wine, but you hold the bottle before he could pour it into the glass.

-You don't want wine?- he looks strange at you, you always had wine with big surprises and good news.

-It's not that i don't want to, it's that I can't.- you smile wide and he keeps it without picking it up.

-Why? are you taking medicine and i don't know?- he feels like a bad husband now.

-Will, I'm pregnant.- you hold his cheeks and he smiles wide like you are.

-No more wine for you- he leaves the bottle forgotten on the table and picks you in a hug, planting a kiss on your lips, smiling in the middle of this.

The celebration is long and you both feel like you're now complete.

-So i can talk to them?- he points at your stomach.

-Will, there's a group of cells, growing them will take a time.-He looks offended.

-There is our son!- he laughs, the wine kicking in.

[jacksdinonuggets]

Zestial going to Carmilla's for lunch and interacting with lil Vaggie?

Mhm! Finished!

Zestial waited outside of the Carmine warehouse. He had a bottle of Carmilla’s favorite wine and a box of cookies for the girl’s. When they had planned this get-together lunch, Carmilla had explained that she had acquired another kid and to not worry if there's someone new in the house. 

He knocked on the big metal doors and waited for someone to answer. Clara opened the door and immediately gave him a hug

“Uncle Zestial!” She beamed.

“Greetings, Clara,” He petted her head. 

“Lunch is almost ready, come in,” She led him inside and up the elevator into the penthouse.

Clara opened the door to the penthouse once they got up there. Zestial was shocked to find all these baby toys on the ground of the living room. Carmilla was cleaning them up and putting them away.

“Zestial! Glad you could make it!” She stopped what she was doing to give him a hug.

“Where shall I put thy presents?” he asked, gesturing to the cookies and the wine.

“Oh, Zest, you shouldn’t have,” Carmilla said, very flattered.

“It was my pleasure,” He told her. She took the gifts and set them on the counter. 

“Lunch is almost ready, we’re having empanadas,” She said, checking the oven.

“Sounds very appetizing,” He answers truthfully. Suddenly, a crying noise comes from a baby monitor, sitting on the kitchen counter.

“That must be Vaggie. Odette, watch the oven while i get your sister ready,” she tells her daughter, who was sitting on the couch, going through some paperwork. She got up to go watch the oven and make sure nothing burned.

Carmilla walked up the stairs and entered Vaggie’s nursery. Vaggie was trying to get out of her crib, crying for her mama.

“Mama!!” She yelled, making grabby hands for her when she entered the room.

“I’m here, Baby,” Carmilla lifted her up and bounced her by her hip for a little bit, trying to calm her down. Vaggie had abandonment issues and would usually have a meltdown is she awoke and Carmilla wasn't there. She was able to stop crying within a few minutes.

“Uncle Zestial is here for lunch, we need to get you changed,” She said, laying her down on the changing table.

Luckily, Vaggie didn’t make much of a fuss while getting changed into white skirt-alls with a lavender shirt underneath. She was going to put on some booties but stuck with socks instead. She put some accessories in her hair before leading her downstairs.

Zestial was a bit confused when he saw an 18 year old girl, holding Carmilla’s hand while walking down the stairs. He didn’t quite understand why she was dressed in little kid’s clothes and holding a teddy bear.

“Carmilla, why is thou daughter dressed like that?” He asked.

“Oh, I forgot to mention, Vaggie is a little, meaning she acts like a younger kid to cope or just relax. Poor baby had a nightmare this morning and hasn’t aged up since,” Carmilla explained. Zestial sort of understood. He squatted down to meet her eyes.

“Greetings, little one, I am thy uncle Zestial,” he said

“Zebaba!” She babbled, trying to say his name. He found it absolutely adorable.

Vaggie bapped his face, finding his spider-like body very interesting and cool. He picked her up and bounced her on his hip. Her giggle, baby laugh was so cute and contagious that he found himself chuckling. 

“Alright you guys, Lunch is ready!” Carmilla announced from the kitchen.

Zestial carried Vaggie to the dining room. Odette and Clara were there, setting the table while Carmilla brought out the empanada’s salad and some spanish rice.

“You can just sit her in the highchair,” The arm’s dealer told him. There was an adult sized highchair, which wasn’t all that high, only a little bit taller than their normal chairs. The base chair was white with the tray being a light, pastel green. He used to babysit when Odette and Clara were younger, so he knew how to place and buckle someone into a highchair.

The rest of the Carmine family sat down and started eating. Vaggie had a different lunch than the rest, since Carmilla didn’t want to have to bathe Vaggie after they ate. She had some strawberry milk in her bottle and applesauce in a bowl.

“How did thou acquire Vaggie?” Zestial started up a conversation. As Carmilla fed her little, she explained the story of how she found Vaggie and soon adopted her. He found it quite interesting. 

At some point, Vaggie decided she wanted to chip into the talk. However, her babbles were incoherent and couldn’t be understood. But Zestial didn’t want to make it seem like they were ignoring her.

“Really? That is terrific!” He would respond when she would pause, waiting for a response. He nodded and pretended to understand exactly what she was saying. She got really happy and excited that someone new was listening to her rant.

Lunch was very fun, Zestial got to catch up with the Carmine family and got to interact with the newest (and the cutest. His words, not mine) daughter of Carmilla. All in all, Lunch was a success.

[tytarax2]

maybe some Uber, Riano, John J Johnson Jr. and Miko Chen hcs? (general or dating, either is fine with me)

Uuuuuh new guys

This time I'll go for... dating hcs (and you'll find some random hcs too)

I couldn't think of anything for John J Johnson Jr. so I hope you like the other headcanons

I just love this guy, have a soft spot for him

Think of a giant teddy bear… already did it? That's him

He behaves kinda stupid sometimes just for you to give him that "shut the fuck up" look

He loves how small you look next to him

Gets spoiled a lot when he suffers an accident

You eat strudel together… when you can

And that means when Uber has a disability

The rest of the time he has a strict diet

Sometimes he can get a bit jealous (or insecure)

There's this guy who comes from the tactical division.

You two get along well... And Ja Nein enjoys bothering Uber

And what's better than bothering him with his favorite person?

So Uber would definitely intimidate Ja Nein with how huge he is

He’d pump his chest out more and wrap his arms around you in front of him to prove how much bigger and better he was.

“Hey, you better stop talking to that vhimp. I’m your boyfriend.”

Sends you mirror selfies from the gym

Loves being the big spoon.

Wants you to come to the gym with him

So all the other guys get jealous of him and his big biceps

AND his pretty partner

Yup, that's his name

I just found out

He’s into PDA, he finds it cute; loves having his arm around you and holding your hand

Loves when you play with his hair

Being a footballer is hard when you have a relationship... but people should pray if they ever bother you two

You also spoil him a lot whenever he's injured

I don't know why, but him having a Spanish last name makes me think he's a teaser

Like... look for the word "tease" in the dictionary and you would find a big ass picture of him

I repeat I don't know why

But in any case would be the lovely kind of teasing

Spanish nicknames of courseeee

Princesa, reina, amor, corazón, bebé

He leaves you post-it notes before going to training "Don't forget to drink some water today" or "Take care of yourself"

He's your personal trainer

This guy cooks... I'm sure of it

Kitchen dates that's it

So every night he's with you at home the two of you prepare dinner and lunch

And sometimes expect to have some surprise bento he made for you

You signed for it the day you accepted to date him

His wallpaper is a picture of you

Whenever you sleep together, he just hugs you and doesn’t want to let go of you.

Which is sometimes a bit annoying when you need to wake up

Even with one arm he just holds you so tight.

He probably does your hair even better than you do.

The little “goodbye” kiss on the forehead he gives you whenever he’s going somewhere.

Masterlist

[wavypotatochips]

hii! can i request anything fluffy with sergio ramos? love your other ramos fic! :))

𝙃𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝘼𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙖𝙧𝙮 | 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐨 𝐑𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐬

𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: Sergio Ramos x Female Reader

𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵: 2k

𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺: Today marks the two-year anniversary of your relationship with Sergio Ramos, and as a surprise, Ramos plans to take you to a carnival, which has long been on your bucket list.

𝘈𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘦: Im so glad you enjoyed my other fic! I was so nervous posting that one haha. Im still getting use to writing 'fluff' so I hope you like how I represent your idea ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚!!

[Translator Spanish is used]

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ REQUESTS ARE OPEN ♥

You are currently wearing a blindfold, listening to your favorite music loudly through headphones in the passenger seat of Ramos' car as he planned a surprise for your two-year anniversary. Even though your anxiousness is through the roof, you manage to keep it under control because you trust your boyfriend. You couldn't believe you agreed to this in the first place.

“Sergio Ramos Garcia te juro que si intentas matarme te mato primero

( I swear if you are trying to kill me I will kill you first),” you threaten while your favorite song continues to blare in your ears, of course, not expecting a response. Even though it had only been 20 minutes, it felt like an eternity before the car came to a complete stop. "Alright cariño (sweetheart), we are finally here," he says after removing the headphones from your ears. A shaky breath escapes from your mouth as your heartbeat becomes extremely rapid. Ramos notices how anxious you are and puts his palm on top of yours. " I am going to get out of the car so I can help you exit, then I will take off your blindfold,” he explains to you in hope it will ease your anxiety, “Sólo unos segundos más princesa (Just a few more seconds princess) .” You nod your head as you wait patiently in your seat. Ramos follows through on his word by exiting the vehicle and hurriedly approaching you to unlock the door. “Estoy aquí mi amor” (I'm right here my love).” He unbuckles your seat belt and assists you in getting out of the car. You are confused by the shouting that you can hear. “Okay, you can now remove them.” Sergio says as you swiftly pull the blindfold up to your forehead. Your eyes are widening as you take in the scene in front of you. You've always told Ramos that one of your lifelong dreams is to attend a carnival, and here you are, in front of one. "THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!" you squeal as you jump into his arms. He smiles while returning the hug. You ask him, seeing his attire, "Are you sure your shades and cap will conceal your identity well?” He is dressed simply, in a black Nike tracksuit, a cap, and sunglasses. It was the ideal temperature to comfortably wear a hoodie or a shirt, depending on your preference.

You don't mind his secret attire as you both decided long ago to keep your relationship a secret—as long as you are able of doing so. He takes your hand saying, "Don't worry about me right now; focus on the stuffed animal you want me to win for you.” He pokes your nose causing you to smile, “Let's go now that we've got some rides to check out.”

You didn't have to stand in long lines for tickets because Ramos had already purchased them. Furthermore, Ramos naturally purchased a quick pass for you two as well, ensuring that you did not stand in any lines at all. You are currently overcome with excitement and unsure of what to do as you stand in the Carnival. You start making suggestions as you scan the area,  “Woah look how big that teddy bear is- I definitely want that one! Wait no, we should probably wait for prizes and go on rides instead. Should we go on the big ride first? Or go on the teacups first?” 

You keep babbling, pointing at each thing you are describing as you glance around. Serigo is still staring at you while grinning warmly. He isn't listening to what you're saying because he is too busy swooning over how lovely you are. “Okay so what do you think?” You ask, tilting your head to face him. He's already looking at you, and even though you couldn't see his eyes, you could tell they were peering intently into yours, making you blush and look away fast. “Eres molesto, ¿lo sabías?(You are annoying, you know that?)” Ramos laughs, wrapping his arm around your neck, “Pero aún me quieres (You still love me though.)” He looks down at you and leans in for a small kiss. As you kiss him back, you smile against his lips. "Let's start with the teacups!" You say enthusiastically, taking his arm off your shoulder and interposing your fingers on his as you want to hold his hand instead. You then pull him over to the teacup ride. Shortly after arriving, you two are able to get on. You choose the tea cup you want and enter in together; he sits across from you as a flat wheel is in between you two. “Wait, so how exactly does this ride go?” He asks. "Basically, we turn this wheel and it makes the tea cup move around in a circle in one location," you explain, your smile never leaving your face. “But, as soon as the ride is turned on by the worker, the teacup's base spins in an enormous circle as we also move it. I'm not sure if I expressed that clearly enough," you laugh.

He smiles, “No no I think I get it.” He says, taking hold of the wheel and turning it. You try to assist him by putting your hands on the horizontally positioned wheel as well. You both feel as though you are both spinning in a circle together as the tea cup starts to swirl in circles. He chuckles as the two of you circle the same area. The ride operator starts the ride, and you two spin slowly on the larger turntable-like floor until the operator progressively increases the power. The next thing you know, you're screaming as you slam into Ramos' shoulder after sliding all the way towards him. He laughs as you try to return to your seat, but you keep slamming back into him since the force is too great for you to move. But, because he was seated on the edge, he was unable to squeeze you even though it was becoming increasingly difficult for him to grasp onto the wheel. Only you are able to crush him. At that very moment, only the two of you can be heard, with the air surrounding you filled with laughter and love. A few moments later, when the ride starts to slow down, you can move yourself back around the wheel to your previous position. Waiting for the cup to completely stop moving, you start to straighten your hair a little. "Wasn't that so much fun?" you exclaim while laughing. Ramos nods his head while studying your features, his smile never leaving his face. He couldn’t help but to think about how he genuinely loves you with all of his heart. You are so dear to him, and he hopes times like these could endure forever. The tea cup door unlocks when the carriage comes to a complete halt, allowing you two to get out. As soon as you both exit, you take his hand. "Next, roller coasters!" When you drag Ramos to the following ride, you yell.

He didn't object at all that you took him everywhere you wanted to go for the majority of the evening. "Whatever makes the princess happy," he would always respond. You two rode every roller coaster and even went back on the teacup rides. That was now Sergio's favorite ride, primarily because he continued attempting to fight the wind and stay seated, but he failed miserably, and this time you were the one getting crushed. You two are currently enjoying the sunset while riding the Ferris wheel. Cliche? Yes. But are you still ecstatic? Without a doubt. Ramos is sitting next to you, and you are gazing at the sunset while resting your head on his shoulder. The sky was tinted warm orange by the sun's slanting beams as it set. “Thank you for today, my love.” You say as you  tilt your head to see Ramos smile at you. “You don't need to thank me for something you very much deserve. I love seeing you happy, and I am glad that I was able to fulfill one of your long term goals.” He gives you another kiss. “Now sit across from me so I can take a picture of your beautiful self.” You grin as you carefully cross to the opposite side and strike a few poses for the camera. You make a kissy face in the second photo after making a smile in the first. “Come sit beside me so we can have a few together too,” you say. He then stands and moves over to your side. The sunset behind you seems ethereal as he raises his phone so you two may take a selfie. As he takes the first photo, you kiss him, and then you both smile for the second one. You choose to strike a "silly" pose for the third shot by sticking out your tongue and creating the appearance of "bunny ears" behind his head with two fingers. As the photo is being shot, he turns his head and pushes his tongue out so that it touches yours, making you giggle. "Eres tan desagradable! (You are so nasty!)," you say jokingly while laughing. He says, "Sólo para ti (Just for you)," and you sarcastically roll your eyes. The ferris wheel starts to spin as you both glance down at his phone as he goes through the pictures. "Wait, these are really cute." “Of course they did, I took them.” “Oh hush.”

As the night draws to a close, the only thing left for him to do is to win you a stuffed animal. Not just any animal, the strawberry cow you mentioned pointing at earlier as you both entered the Carnival. Ramos smirks, seeing that the game required the softball to be placed into a tilted wooden bucket, saying, "This game is too easy.” While just one ball needs to be in to win the huge prize, Ramos pays $5 for three attempts. He teasingly says, "This one's for you," as he tosses the ball underhanded, expecting it to drop perfectly in the bucket. But, he misjudges the difficulty of the game because the ball has too much height, causing it to bounce out of the barrel rather than remain inside. Seeing the failure, you laugh. "Babe, I was joking; that wasn't for you. This is," he says, throwing again with a different motion, and the ball again flies out. You nod and smile, simply loving the entertainment you're watching right now. "You're doing great, honey!" He smiles at you before returning his attention to the game so he can try to win with his final ball. But he again misses. After spending $15 and making 9 unsuccessful efforts, you decide to try it yourself because you can tell he's becoming frustrated. Of course he pays for it and encourages you to do it. You forcefully underhand your first ball, which causes it to bounce away. "Good try cutie you can do it!," he cheers you on. While you consider how to execute the ideal toss, you softly bite your bottom lip and examine the bucket. You throw the ball into the bucket again, not believing it will stay there, but to your amazement, it does! As the worker asks which prize you'd want, you happily jump up, your smile spreading, and you point to the strawberry cow. "Excellent Job, babe! " Ramos exclaims as he raises his hand to give you a high five, “I am totally not jealous of you right now.”.  As the employee brings you the large strawberry cow—the bear being larger than half of you—he laughs at the sight. You give the cow a joyful hug and start spinning around like you're dancing with it. But when you see Ramos pouting, you instantly stop and ask him what's wrong.

“Do you still love me even though I couldn't win you the stuffed animal?” 

"Of course I do, buttttt-”, he smiles as you go on, “I feel really sleepy and my feet hurt… If you carry me back to the car, I will love you even more.”  "Alright, then come here," Ramos responds.As the two of you proceed to a bench nearby, he takes the cow from you. Standing on the bench, you leap onto his back and encircle him with your arms and legs. He holds the cow against his side and arm so that he can support your legs. As he starts to leave the park, you kiss his cheek.

“Today was so much for today, it was definitely the best day ever.”

"Better than the day I asked you to be officially mine?" Ramos jokes.

“Today is literally the day you asked me out two years ago.” You laugh, shaking your head.“Hmmmmm….Well I guess you're sort of right.” You giggle, shaking your head and resting your head on his shoulder, your cheek against his shoulder. “Happy Anniversary handsome.” “Happy Anniversary to you too, mi corazón( my heart ).”

[iheartchv]

Hi, I was wondering If I could get a cod matchup?

Im Ecuadorian-American. I’m an INFP, and I speak English, Spanish, and French. I’m also starting to learn Mandarin Chinese.

I’m 5’8, with dark brown hair that almost looks black, and brown eyes.

I have a HUGE extended family, but they don’t live in the US. Im from New York.

Personality-wise, I’m very shy and quiet, being selective of who I make my friends. Once I do though, I become very close to them. I’ve been described as a hidden treasure, like a pearl one might even say.

I am a bit of a nerd, (I even wear glasses, but they’re not too strong), I love playing COD (if you couldn’t already tell,) and Magic: The Gathering. I also like to draw, but have a mini panic attack when I see the prices of sketchbooks and charcoal pencils.

My music taste can only be described with “emotional whiplash,” because I love songs that sound very happy but have super dark lyrics. Aside from that, I love pop, Latin and Afro pop, EDM and RNB 

My love language is mostly gifts and quality time. If I’m really close to someone, it’s physical touch. In public, I’ll do something discretely, like holding somebody by their pinky. If it’s hidden, like under a table. I’ll be a little more daring, like putting my hand on their thigh.

Hope you have a good day! Take care of yourself, and sorry if this is a lot to take in!

//i tried to finish this before going to work; wifi at work sucks big time >3>

🤔 I'll match you with...

König 👑

I think you'd be paired with König

Scenario time:

Let's say you're in the military (your choice of what field/what you specialize in)

König and some of his Kortac comrades came by to talk with Captain Price

Kortac was thinking of borrowing some of TF 141 for a mission

König walked around the base, looking for those he saw fit; you were one of those soldiers/specialists

That's when he met you

And when his eyes met yours, for some reason, he felt something wash over him.. it was strange

🤍

At first it might seem like nothing is happening between you two, what with you both keeping to yourselves

Until he sees you with a sketchbook and a pencil

He sees it move across the page, his interest piqued

I headcanon that König is a creative person

I mean, look at his gear

It isn't military grade but it does and serves its purpose

So he'll come up to you, trying to gather what he needs to push himself to get to talk to you

"What are you doing?"

Despite him being a big man, you didn't hear him behind you

You jumped, your heart pounding from surprise

"Oh, did I frighten you?" He playfully said, although he was masking that he wanted to apologize for scaring you

"N-no..."

Silence for a second

"Just... practicing some shadows and shading..."

There is a landscape on the page

He's amazed at the skill you have though he's trying to be subtle about his interest in you

"That is... very good"

🤍

You two would make a cute couple

During briefings or meetings, I can see you touching him under the table

And König would try not to be flustered

Under his mask you'd know he was blushing

Your eyes sparkle with mischief

His eyes would look at you, tell you that you would be getting it when the meeting or briefing is over

One of König's love languages is gift giving

If he sees something that reminds him of you, he'll get it for you

Or he will make something for you

Quality time is another one of his love languages

Being alone with you is all he'd ever want

It don't matter if he watches you draw or play a game, you both do something together or not, he'll just enjoy being around you

Hugs and cuddles from this giant teddy bear 🧸

Forehead kisses, on top of your head, open mouthed kisses everywhere

He'd sigh

"I adore you, liebling"

His hands would run through your hair, trace over your facial features as if he was memorizing you, burning every single detail into his memory

Who would've thought there would've been someone so gentle underneath his tough exterior?

❤

[nekoannie-chan]

Stuffed animals

Title: “Stuffed animals”

Ship: The divine pairing (Love).

Word count: 532 words.

Rating: Teen.

Square: I1 “Favorite stuffed animal”.

Summary: Tandy and Tyrone talk about childhood memories.

Warnings/Tags: Stuffed animals, fluff.

A/N: This is my entry to @marvelrarepairbingo​  @marvelrarepairs MarvelRarePair Bingo Round 2 2023. Annie MRP-066.

You can read it on Wattpad and Ao3 too.

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Tandy Bowen and Tyrone Jones stood on the roof of an abandoned building, gazing at the city skyline illuminated by the night lights. The moon was shining brightly, and as they felt ready to face whatever threat was lurking in the city, they decided to share a special moment from their childhood together.

Tandy looked at Tyrone with a mischievous smile. "You know, sometimes we forget that we were kids once too. Even though we've been through a lot, there was always something that gave us comfort," she said.

"What do you mean, Tandy?" Tyrone nodded in inquiry.

She stood up and walked over to a box she had brought with her. Carefully, she opened it, revealing two worn and beloved stuffed animals that had been kept secret for years. One was a white-stuffed bunny rabbit with big eyes and floppy ears. The other was a brown teddy bear, looking cuddly and scruffy. Tandy took the bunny into her hands.

"This has been my favorite stuffed animal for as long as I can remember. It always made me feel safe when things got tough at home, especially after Dad." The nostalgia in her voice was evident.

"And this is my lifelong companion. When I was alone, it reminded me that there was always someone who loved me, even if I couldn't see him at the time." Tyrone looked tenderly at the teddy bear his older brother had given him.

They both looked at each other with complicity, sharing a special connection that only they understood. They knew that despite their difficult past and having become superheroes in the most unexpected way, these stuffed animals represented a safe place and a refuge in the darkest moments of their childhood.

Tandy extended the bunny to Tyrone.

"Ty, meet my stuffed friend, Bunny. Although I no longer need him to feel safe, he still has a special place in my heart."

Tyrone took the bunny gently and showed the teddy bear to Tandy.

"This is Teddy, my best furry friend. He always reminded me that there were good things in this world, even when everything seemed to be against me and when my brother was no longer with me.

They both smiled as they hugged their stuffed animals affectionately. It was a simple gesture, but it meant a lot to them. Those worn objects bore witness to their friendship and growth over the years.

"Tandy, you know what? I'm grateful to have met you and to have you share moments like these with me," Tyrone confessed with sincerity.

"Me too, Tyrone. You're one of the few people I can really trust," she replied with a big smile on her face.

They stayed on the roof, enjoying each other's company and sharing stories of their childhood while holding their beloved stuffed animals. In the midst of all that had happened to them, they found a moment to remember where they came from and how far they had come together.

From that night forward, Tandy and Tyrone held Bunny and Teddy in a special place as reminders that no matter how dark the night, there would always be light in their lives and hope in their hearts.

[aneurinallday]

Green Eyes

Chapter 21: Grace

A cloudy afternoon saw the anniversary of one of Thomas’s proudest accomplishments: the opening of the Grace Shelby Institute, founded in 1924 in honour of his late wife, to help the poor orphans of Birmingham.

Past its grand columned façade, the orphanage was spacious, expensively furnished, and strictly overseen in the children’s best interests, with Thomas conducting unannounced visits to check on their welfare.

That year, the prospect of giving another speech and sweet-talking more donors filled Thomas not with pride, but with shame. He considered sending Aunt Polly in his stead, but decided against it - although the search for Clara consumed his thoughts, he still had work to do and duties to perform.

Standing onstage in the grand assembly hall, he spoke only briefly. In front of him, perhaps a hundred or so neatly dressed children sat in rows, watched over by the matrons and caretakers who staffed the orphanage; while dozens of benefactors had gathered to show their support. As he looked at the faces of the assembled children, each of them quietly yearning for a home, all Thomas could think of was the miserable circumstances that had brought them here.

He pictured a starving mother who’d surrendered her son so he wouldn’t be hungry anymore, and who lay awake every night wondering what had become of him, praying that he’d found a loving home.

He pictured the pitiful drunkards who’d sent themselves to an early grave, leaving their neglected and unwanted offspring to fend for itself.

He pictured a loving family cut down in its prime by the Spanish influenza, leaving the surviving children bereft and alone.

He pictured a rich husband who’d got a servant pregnant, and who’d forced her to dispose of their secret lest their infidelity be revealed.

He pictured a respectable gentleman whose daughter had gotten pregnant by some young fool, and who’d torn the newborn from her embrace to spare himself the embarrassment of having an illegitimate grandchild.

But clearest in his mind was the picture of Alec Cobb, who’d done everything he could to give Clara a life better than his own, only to have her ripped from his arms, never to be seen again. And the great and powerful Thomas Shelby, his only protector, had stood by and let it happen.

Finishing his speech, Thomas left the stage to the sound of applause, and went through the motions of mingling with the crowd. As he wandered around the gathering, listening to the donors’ conversations, watching them sip sherry and nibble canapés, he thought of Alec languishing in the flat on Watery Lane, too heartsick to even feed himself.

A large portrait of Grace, housed in an ornate gilded frame and surrounded by an abundance of flowers, watched Thomas with serene eyes. He looked at her, then turned away, unable to face her judgment of his failures.

As evening fell and the attendees began to trickle out of the doors, Thomas’s gaze fell on a group of children playing near the entrance. One of them was a dark-haired little boy, hugging an old teddy bear.

Seeing the toy, Thomas recognised it immediately - the lopsided ears, the scruffy paws, the stuffing peaking through the seams.

It was Clara’s.

A sudden wave of nausea and dizziness washed over him, and he braced himself against the nearest wall, hoping nobody would notice. He pressed his hand over his mouth and inhaled deeply through his nose until the wave passed. Once his head had cleared and he’d collected himself, he crouched down next to the child.

“Hello, son,” he said shakily, “What’s your name?”

Shy, the boy looked down and didn’t answer. Thomas tapped the bear’s head with a forefinger.

“Where did you get this? Hm? Does it have a name?”

Silence. Desperately, Thomas looked around, and saw a matron hurrying by with a bucket of water and a mop.

“Sister,” he stopped her, “Where did this toy come from?”

“Oh, I have no idea, Mister Shelby. Maybe the Chiltern Toy Works?”

“I don’t mean the maker, I mean the owner. How did it end up here?”

“It belongs to one of the children.”

“A blonde girl with green eyes? About nineteen months old?”

“Why, yes,” she said, confused, “Is something wrong, Mister Shelby?”

“Where is she? Where is she now? Take me to her.”

She looked baffled, but obeyed. He was the owner of the orphanage, after all. Putting aside her mop and bucket, she led him upstairs to the dormitories. Uniform rows of iron beds were neatly made with fresh linens, each accompanied by a small box for personal belongings - an austere sight which the staff had tried to brighten with the occasional potted flower or colourful bit of embroidery.

“Here we are!” the matron declared.

On a rug sat a group of toddlers - too young to sit still - who were absorbed in playtime. One of them was a tiny girl, her blonde hair still a pale yellow not yet darkened with age. She was wearing a plain grey dress that was too big for her, and was rolling a toy car back and forth on wooden wheels. Thomas knelt beside her.

“...Clara?” he said hesitantly.

She looked up at him with Alec’s large green eyes, which showed no sign of recognition.

“My darling,” he whispered, “Is it you, my darling?”

His blue eyes frantically scanned the child’s face, searching every detail. It was her - he knew it was - but his cautious nature made him hold back. The child in front of him could simply bear a striking resemblance to Clara. The last thing he wanted was to get Alec’s hopes up and then crush them.

“What’s her name?” he questioned the matron. “Is it Clara Cobb?”

“We’re not sure. The couple told us her name was Emma, but she doesn’t answer to it. So they may have renamed her…”

“What’s your name, darling? Do you remember?”

She didn’t answer. The gleaming chain of his gold pocket-watch caught her interest; she reached out a small hand to touch it. He quickly removed it from his coat and pressed it into her grasp.

“You can keep it if you want,” he said.

She put the pocket-watch to her mouth and gave it an experimental nibble. And the action was so familiar, and her green eyes were so much like Alec’s, that he knew without a shred of doubt that he’d found her.

“Oh, my love,” he said, “Oh, we’ve missed you. We’ve missed you so much.”

His voice cracked, but he didn’t care.

“Do you remember me? And your daddy too? He’s been waiting for you. He’s been missing you a lot. He’ll be so happy to see you…”

“Do you know this child, Mister Shelby?” asked the matron behind him, her tone suspicious.

“Yes. Yes, I do. How long has she been here?”

“Maybe a week or so.”

“How did she get here? From where? Who brought her here?”

“Oh, she came to us from an orphanage in Coventry. They were over-crowded, you see, so we agreed to take in some of their children. Apparently the couple who adopted her, they said she was too much of a handful. She’d cry all the time and never smile. It was too much for them to deal with, so they relinquished her for adoption.”

“Coventry,” Thomas muttered.

So close to Birmingham, yet too far for Alec to have searched. Alec would’ve lived and died less than twenty-five miles away from Clara, never knowing how close she was.

“Do you want to come with me, darling?” he asked, “Do you want to come live in a big house again? You and your daddy and me? How do you like the sound of that?”

He scooped her up in his arms, and turned to face the matron.

“I’m taking this child home with me,” he announced.

“But Mister Shelby, I can’t just let you - ”

“Please. Her father is Alec Cobb, a singer who worked at a high-end whore-house. He was poor and struggling, and all they had was each other. I took him under my roof, along with his little girl, and we lived together for a year. I loved her. She was stolen from him, kidnapped, and the grief’s been too much for him to bear. For both their sakes, she needs to come home.”

“Mister Shelby, there’s already a family who’ve expressed interest in adopting her.”

“She doesn’t need a new family. She already has one. There’s plenty of other children here who deserve a home. If they make a fuss, tell them Thomas Shelby will write them a cheque.”

“Well…I suppose we haven’t made a written agreement yet, so…”

“Thank you, Sister.”

With a strange feeling of lightness, almost of floating, he carried Clara downstairs and through the bustling crowd. After all these months apart and all these weeks of searching, he could scarcely believe that he was holding her.

“I’m sorry, my darling. I’m so sorry,” he said, “None of this should ever have happened. I promise you’ll never have to go away again. I promise I’ll always keep you safe. Always.”

He kissed her cheek.

Passing by Grace’s memorial, he paused and stared at her portrait. She returned his gaze calmly. A lifetime of superstition led him to the conclusion that she’d had some part to play - guiding Clara back into his arms from beyond the grave.

“Thank you,” he thought, and continued on his way.

When they emerged onto the street, Clara wanted to be put down. He set her on the pavement, keeping a firm hold of her hand, and walked her to the car. She waddled along with determination, taking tiny steps on her short legs.

“We’ll go home together, the three of us,” Thomas said, “We’ll have a feast every day and we’ll read you fairy-tales every night. You’ll have your own room and your own toys and a garden to run around in. And you’ll be so loved. Every minute of your life, you’ll know nothing but love. You’ll never be alone. You’ll never be afraid.”

Too young to comprehend his words as anything other than a meaningless rumble, she showed far more interest in the uneven cobblestones. But he kept talking to her anyway, hoping that the sound of his voice might awaken some happy memory in her.

“Your daddy will teach you how to play the piano and sing. And one day, he’ll teach you how to ride a pony…I’ll need to finish teaching him first, though. If he’ll let me.”

[redhatmeg]

Once again I was remided t random about a Discovery Channel commercial that featured people from various countries talking about how Discovery Channel made them discover something interesting about world.

I remember a Russian guy hugging a big teddy bear, a Spanish/Italian girl talking about... dance I guess (I remember her say something alongside of: "Grande piccola. velocilente.") and a Polish guy that was holding a ball with constellations and say that since he found Discovery Channel his new passion is universe.

I was trying to find this commercial, but when i wrote "discovery channel commercial bear" in YouTube, in only showed me Ben Grears videos.

[the-type-a]

Hey babes✨ I popped in and seen some HC sharing so here *throws these your way*

-When Courtney loses her shit due to stress and overworking herself and because she tends to neglect her mental health, it really gets to her sometimes, so to make her feel better Duncan will say some shit like “Babe you put the Hot in Psychotic!” It’s dumb and sweet in it’s own weird way, but it works.

-adding onto that, Duncan reassures her that she’s dating a criminal with daddy issues, he’s not exactly the most stable either lmao

-Thinking back to season 1 when they said that Katie and Sadie probably got eaten by wolves, I HC that they both have dark humour and enjoy watching South Park.

-Duncan has a bad habit of laughing when he gets nervous so in bad situations he can’t help but laugh and it triggers Courtney into laughing while people look on in horror, they truly do have hearts but can’t handle serious situations(despite Courtney saying otherwise)

-Courtney listens to Dad rock & Duncan decides to collect vinyls for her.

-IDC Courtney is superstitious while Duncan isn’t, until SOMETHING SPOOKY happens lmao Duncan ends up being the chicken while Courtney’s like “I got this, get behind me.” *she proceeds to smudge the place*

-Duncan loves it when Courtney mutters quietly to herself in Spanish and every now he hears swear words which makes him smile or chuckle.

-When the Paparazzi took photos of their matching tattoos after S2, Duncan stole the magazine that published it & put the picture of the article on his wall next to the picture of the KB5 in season 1 he stole from Geoff

-I always liked how Courtney had pink PJ’s despite having neutral coloured clothing, and people HC her to have a plain minimalist room but not me lmao I HC that her room is pink & full of soft things, and things that bring her comfort. Outside she has a RBF, intimidating af & dressed like she means business but in her room she’s chillin’ with her millions of teddy bears under 5 of her softest pink blankets & her princess canopy fr

-Courtney creates her own shampoo using oils & other natural shit which is her secret of why it’s soft, shiny & smells good. Her abuela taught her how to make it and Duncan smells her hair CONSTANTLY, if he hugs her in greeting she immediately hears “SNIFFFFFF” and his face nuzzling her head.

-Courtney looks godly in bell bottoms, so Duncan bought her some in every color.

-Courtney the type of girls to pop pimples & pluck his ingrown stubble, and eventually she starts cleaning his piercings for him, it calms her down & keeps her occupied. So if she’s getting on Duncan’s nerves atm then he’ll be like “hey wanna clean my piercings for me? I’m lazy” and she’ll immediately stfu & give him peace lmao

-I have a HC that Duncan gives courtney a stick n poke tatt, and of course she’s like “you better disinfect that shit GOOD” after he gives her one, she probably falls asleep and when she wakes up she sees him giving himself a matching one in the mirror.

-HC that Courtney really gets into Horoscopes at one point & Duncan’s like “sure babe whatever makes you happy” giving her his time of birth and everything lmao

-also I headcanon that she got him into stargazing and teaches him about the constellations and what star is which, etc.

-Cuz Courtney drinks a lot of coffee, Duncan sends her those memes of coffee making you need the bathroom immediately after & Courtney just tells him to stfu

-IDC Courtney is Coquette af, she drinks coffee, listens to Lana del Rey, loves poetry & has horrible mental health with mommy issues but atleast she’s cute✨

-Duncan’s the type of MF to blow up Courtney’s phone with texts so she doesn’t respond at times when he gets annoying or she’s busy, so she put him on DND(he always presses send anyways) and eventually he makes her pay attention to him by climbing in her window and being like “y aren’t u answering me” “I’M BUSY” “so?”

I miss your Duncney spam 🥹

- Courtney mid-crisis 🤝🏼 Duncan’s stupid one liners. She absolutely cracks a smile but then goes, “I’m spiraling stop making me smile!”

- Duncney spiraling together? Oh boy. Someone go check on them before they burn down the city.

- We 100% needed a moment after those two line deliveries where Duncney just look at each other and go, “Ew, stop that.” simultaneously because they were never supposed to just piggy back off each other like that lmao. Duncan definitely is the one to be watching it and Courtney is so annoyed with it but finds herself laughing during some episodes. Now it’s just something they use as background noise.

- It’s the way some of Duncan’s habits have rubbed off on Courtney. Like when he was laughing at DJ during the intro in season 1? You just know in his mind he was like “Oh shit!” and Court was just not having it. BUT NOW? Oh boy, if anything happens they can’t look at each other or they will bust out laughing. It’s so bad.

- Stop, imagine Duncan just seeing a bunch of things that Courtney loves and surprising her with little gifts every now and then?

- No because Duncan is 100% used to all the superstitions and all. It’s to the point where if something happens he even says what it means before Courtney and she’s just like stunned but so proud that he remembers? Like imagine Geoff dropping a fork and Duncan just going, “Oh. That means someone’s coming over uninvited.” And Geoff is just like dude wtf? And Courtney’s just like, “He’s right.” Now Geoff is freaking tf out with the, “WHO?”

- Duncan cannot get enough of Courtney speaking in Spanish. Don’t get me started on when she’s pissed and just goes off, he’s in love man. He also picks up and bits and pieces of whatever she or her family says because Italian has some similarities.

- Imagine Courtney going into his room and being like, “Is that us?” And he just rips it down like “what are you talking about?” But he’s already been caught 😂

- Courtney can’t even be mad when Duncan cals her princess because she indeed is one. Her room is proof of how much her parents spoil her. The vanity, the walk in closet, the big ass bed with silk sheets and a billion pillows. Like girl, who are you fooling? The first time Duncan sneaks in he’s like, “I knew you were a Princess.”

- Stop I can literally even see Courtney completing those online tests to figure out what shampoo/conditioner works best for your hair. She knows her hair is one of her assets and refuses to let it look unhealthy.

- Duncan subtly buying Courtney clothing pieces that make him go wild? 👀 He knows what he’s doing LMAO

- Sometimes Duncan is lounging around the house without a shirt and Courtney sees a bump that absolutely needs to be popped by her so she’ll just squeeze it without any warning. Duncan’s cursing and flinching and all Courtney does is tell him to stop being such a baby.

- 😱 I NEED FANART OF DUNCAN GIVING HIMSELF A MATCHING TATTOO LIKE THAT.

- *slams fist* LISTEN TO ME. Horoscopes and shit are so entertaining. I begged Marcus to find out his time of birth and even called his mom, grandparents, and was SO close to contacting the hospital because I NEEDED to know. So yes. Courtney is 100% finding out his chart just for fun. And this 100% ties into the stargazing 🥹

- Duncan has no chill. Let my girl enjoy her coffee without the acknowledgment of what happens after 😂

- LMAO YES AT LEAST SHES CUTE 🥲💅🏽

- I just know for a fact Duncan is so damn annoying. She could be in the middle of a meeting and he’s blowing up her phone for no reason at all, then probably calls her work just to be like “What if I got arrested again?”

[indecisive-dizzy]

I can’t be cohesive about DearDollops so have random headcanons bunched together

Every time Daisey wants a kiss, they go to Eddie and just ask “kiss?” and they get a kiss :3

Daisey knows how to play guitar, so they sometimes play guitar when Eddie visits. He loves hearing them play, and Daisey loves playing for him

Daisey once straightened their hair thinking Eddie would like it more than their curly hair. He liked it but he said something like, “it’s nice but I like your curly hair more. It suits you!” Daisey hasn’t straightened it since (mostly cause they hate burning their hair)

Eddie’s hair is curly and Daisey helps him take care of it (hair care tips, gets him hair products and stuff that help it not get damaged, etc)

Daisey has totally done that stereotypical thing of playing music outside Eddie’s house while waiting for Eddie to see them from his open window. The first time it happened it was late at night and his dad chased them away thinking it was a stranger. He apologized the next day after Eddie scolded him

Eddie lifts Daisey up in a hug and spins them around whenever he sees them sad

They get coffee in the morning together, but Daisey usually gets hot cocoa instead and pretends it’s coffee since they don’t get tired easily (they pass out an hour later-)

Hand kissing me thinks. Daisey just kisses Eddie’s hand to be polite and they get all flustered over it

Daisey loves going to the arcade and dragging Eddie with them, they win a bunch of prizes together by combining their ticket amount

Daisey plays guitar when they’re sad, so they play sad songs. Eddie totally doesn’t cry when they play those songs noooo-

Back on the quinceañera idea, Eddie knows very little Spanish but still tried to talk to Daisey’s uncles and aunts and cousins. Daisey had to translate a lot and they scolded their cousins if they made any rude remarks over Eddie

Eddie just likes spinning Daisey around, either by lifting them and hugging them, or spinning them when they’re dancing because cuteness

Eddie gets flustered more, but Daisey turns red when flustered more

They get teddy bears and buy them matching outfits

Friendship bracelets and necklaces! Daisey never takes them off :)

I have so many more but I’m satisfied with these

They are my special little guys and I love them

That's So! Points! CUTE!

Man I love guitar,,, I could never play but dang. Also Eddie knows violin! Canonically! So he can play violin for Daisey <33

Curly Hair Eddie is everything. The hc I never said out loud is suddenly everywhere I look and I am thriving. Also I think Eddie would always prefer his partner's natural hair over anything, i don't how to describe it but it's just,, them!

Ah yes, boom box serenade. Did they lift it over their head? Or was more Book Of Life style and playing their guitar hehe

Spin Hugs my beloved, Eddie is putting that strength to use! Also hand kisses, aoudhshdh <333

Arcade dates are top tier especially the larger arcades if you can tolerate all the noise

Yeah Eddie definitely doesn't cry like a baby over the very sad heartbreaking music. No clue where that box of tissues went either!

Eddie (re)learning Spanish when? Go take your Duolingo lessons Eddie. /lh

[tlacehualli]

[ 🧸 ] does your muse have any guilty pleasures or hobbies that make them embarrassed?

Sombra is extremely shameless as a rule but there's some shit that she gets inordinately and completely needlessly ashamed about. It's mostly got to do with how she's still a person, at the end of the day, as unreachable as she tried to make herself.

She has a teddy bear named Arturito that she's had ever since she was 9 years old so it's currently a whopping 23 years old (shh you don't know her real age). She sleeps with it every night that she can and hugs it tight against her 'cause she's horribly touch-starved. If someone were to stumble on that not named (Sue's) Widow, she would kind of wanna die. Waaaay too much vulnerability.

Sometimes the demons are a little bit too much and she'll get a little too drunk but not in the get bored and mess with people's emotions kind of way, it's in the 'get drunk past the point of being able to remember that night and then cry and sob in Spanish about all of my trauma' kind of way. Sometimes it's by herself. Sometimes she's getting too comfortable with someone and it happens around them. If they bring it up the next day, she is literally just gonna ignore that it happened because that is so much easier than dealing with it. If you don't talk about it, it never happened.

She loves to sing. She loves to dance too, but she dances pretty much any time there's a few chemicals in her and there's a good enough beat and a dance floor - but singing? She's gotta be pretty drunk and in the mood to listen to her romanticas or some R&B or something and then she'll sing about feelings she never gets to have as if she's had her heart broken a thousand times.

Sombra also gets embarrassed about touch. She as a rule generally isn't a fan (unless it's time for sinning), but the few times she does want a hug from someone she's comfortable with, she gets very awkward and stiff.

[nani-nonny]

Okay I HATE HOW WHEN AM DONE READING A CHAPTER OF YOURS AND WANNA KUDO IT, IT SAYS THAT I ALREADY DID, YPU DON'T UNDERSTAND I WANT AND NEED TO KUDO MORE OF YOUR WORK!!!

Ch 17 was oh my god *chef kiss* i would kiss this chapter if it was a book!

The first Paragraph was a great info and i love; of course when leo wants to be alone he would go places he knows his family can't find him and the older he gets he not only can hide better BUT HE KNOWS OTHER PEOPLE'S HIDING SPOTS!! Like imagine; an young adult with some problems was in an area but vanished - let's say park - leo can think of where this young adult can hide!!✨✨

But all of this hard thinking wasn't needed as leo was behind a couch - big bruh - and he joined the train but very late on " i want to spend my time with big blue as my father figure " is both awe and funny.

A soap opera marathon is something i think good because i don't know much about soap opera but it's hella long and above that Spanish?! Yeah that would be difficult for me buddy.

April pointing out that big blue is like Jupiter jim is so beautiful - despite the fact that i HATE HIM - but still adorable, and he offered to take blue to see his older brothers and sister!! That's a great treat, now i wonder if other siblings can see the older ver of them or not somehow, someway...

BAM! Little blue enters the big blue core chat and meet his older siblings, seeing older April is THE BEST because god we need more big sis April!! Then mikey pull him like how a puppeteer catch a puppet and PULL his shell into the group pile LOL. (It would be funny imagine how the little turtles fight older mikey and he just tie them around chains and just throw them left and right XD)

Then here comes big raph AND HE'S BIGGER THAN LIFE ITSELF!! Awwwww seeing how baby blue go and try to hug him 🥺🥺🥺

Then comes Donnie... Oh Donnie the " not nice and more mean Donnie " LOL

He just picked him up, dropped few words before " okay am done with him " LMFAOO and mikey calling him " rude goods " XD

And the adusity of playing volleyball while big blue is SLEEPING!! Ahahaha it's like some loading screen or when you wait in elevator to reach your floor, and mikey just turned leo's core into sims 4 XDDD

I can't wait to see leo's react from " you're the turtle's dad now!! " more then anything!!✨✨✨✨

aksjakshak it’s fine just one kudo is more than enough :))))))

vvvvvv

Leo being an unpredictable person in his family and able to predict what said family are doing down to a T really gets my brain going. It’s such an interesting concept that is so bittersweet in context.

You can’t leave little blue out of the peepaw itinerary lolll he’s the first of the brothers to witness the peepaw in action

The soap opera marathon will definitely be a doozy for me to write… if I planned to write it out but I won’t. Mainly to save time so that we dont get lost in the story and dive into the marathon with them (/j) but because it’ll be a pain in the ass to write. It’ll just be a time skip to the aftermath where they’ve accumulated weeks of stank /hj

April mentioning Little Blue’s childlike wonder to how he viewed Jupiter Jim made my heart warm :) and of course she doesn’t mean the way Jupiter Jim had treated them irl but to the excitement of their eyes locked on the screen watching all Jupiter Jim movies

(And we’ll have to see what happens in the future of this story in terms of the past turtles meeting the future turtles)

Raphael being the biggest, warmest, cuddliest teddy bear and so full of love but then there’s Donatello and Michelangelo being the “uncle figure that have a favorite and that one child is not the favorite” /j and really harnessing that “I will tolerate you for this amount of time but if you exceed that time then you can only blame yourself” /j

The future turtles playing volleyball makes me laugh a little too much because they have to do something while Leonardo is sleeping.

We’ll have to see where we go from here on hahah! Thank you for reading <3333