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everettes-requiem · 2 months ago
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doomed together and doomed apart
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“was i wrong? you were at my beck and call, were you not? trailing about behind me, flowers left in your wake to give to me. tell me henry, does that not sound akin to a mutt with its tail inbetween its legs? or am i truly the one who is mistaken here?
watch your words, and similarly, don’t put words in my mouth. i may not be god but i will forever be more holy than you ever will be. according to you, i was the subject of your affections, no? if i wasn’t divine then why did it feel like you were worshipping the very ground i walked on?
hate, i see that you hate me now ‘hough. it’s better than whatever you could have possibly felt before, repulsive that’s what it was if that’s what you are possibly implying. however, this i can reciprocate. i can reciprocate your feelings of resentment, henry. isn’t that what you wanted? for me to feel the same?
“but fine. i’ll leave you be now, just don’t come crawling back to me”
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— everette ainsworth @henrys-eulogy-aflame
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dinoswordsb · 1 year ago
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This is in no way the best way to post it but it is the only way I could get the format to stay
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joshdonnas · 3 months ago
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a gifset for every tww episode (in no particular order): 17 people (2x18)
"I’m just sayin’ if you were in an accident, I wouldn’t stop for a beer." "If you were in an accident, I wouldn’t stop for red lights. Thanks for taking me back. Oh, and the flowers are beautiful."
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clarasghosts · 4 months ago
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culturally, we may never again experience the high of the prodigal son s1 finale when, after a season of focusing on malcolm, it was ainsley who snapped and murdered a man, proving herself to be the true prodigal son.
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bartletslesbians · 6 months ago
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The West Wing + Textposts (30/?)
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acidtripper666 · 3 months ago
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Michelle Randolph and Ali Larter via Instagram
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qrrieterisunnq · 1 month ago
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Long distance gestures - Nico Hischier
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the swiss love charm au
NICO!HISCHIER X AINSLEY!HUGHES — WARNINGS: nothing just sweet pure content — SUMMARY: Nico arranges for a Vancouver bakery to deliver Valentine’s cake to Ainsley and Freya. Freya insists on calling Nico to thank him, and during the call, Ainsley feels the undeniable pull of his charm, even from thousands of miles away. — WORD COUNT: 2,7K PART OF THE SWISS LOVE CHARM AU
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Ainsley isn’t a big fan of Valentine’s Day. It is just another day to her—one filled with pink-and-red displays at the grocery store and overpriced flowers. She has already decided to spend the evening watching cartoons with Freya and Quinn while ignoring the steady ping of romantic posts flooding her social media.
“Why is there even a holiday for this?” she mutters, balancing Freya on her hip as she shoves a stack of mail into the drawer by the door. “It’s all just an excuse to sell cheap chocolate and bad greeting cards.”
Quinn, whom is stretched out on their couch with a bag of chips resting on his chest, raises an eyebrow. “You’re just bitter because Freya’s the only one who’s ever gonna get you a Valentine.”
Freya’s head perks up at her uncle’s words. “Made Mommy a card! Hearts on it!”
“See?” Quinn says with a smirk, gesturing to his niece. “Freya’s got you covered.”
Ainsley rolls her eyes but kisses the top of Freya’s head with a tender smile. “Thanks, sweetheart. At least someone in this house loves me.”
Freya giggles and leans up to give her mom a huge sloppy kiss on the cheek. Before Quinn can make another smart comment, the doorbell rings.
Ainsley glances at Quinn, frowning. “Are you expecting anyone?”
“Nope,” Quinn says, shoving another chip into his mouth, his brows furrowed in confusion and concern.
Sighing, Ainsley shifts Freya onto her other hip and opens the door. A delivery man is standing there with a white box tied with a bright red ribbon.
“Ms. Hughes?” he asks, consulting the clipboard in his hand. His chest is lifting heavily probably from the amount of time he spent in the elevator to get to their floor.
“That’s me,” she says slowly.
“This is for you. Happy Valentine’s Day,” the man says before handing over the box and heading back to the elevator
Ainsley wants to shout at him but it is too late. The doors of the elevator are already closing after him. She shuts the door, staring down at the box in confusion.
“What is it?” Quinn asks, sitting up on the couch now, his curiosity clearly piqued.
“I have no idea,” Ainsley mutters, setting the box on the counter and waiting for Quinn to join them.
Freya is taken into Quinn’s arms, her little hands reaching eagerly for the ribbon. “Open it, Mommy?”
“Hold on,” Ainsley says, her fingers trembling slightly as she pulls the ribbon loose. Lifting the lid, she freezes. Inside is a heart-shaped cake, beautifully decorated with pink frosting. The words Happy Valentine’s Day, Ainsley, and Freya are written in elegant script across the top.
Quinn let out a low whistle, leaning over her shoulder. “Looks like someone’s got an admirer.”
Ainsley shoots him a sharp look, her cheeks heating. “It’s probably just…” She trails off, unable to come up with a reasonable explanation. Because actually, she has none.
“Maybe Jacky and Luke sent it?” she tries, but she knows if it were her younger brother’s they would do something crazier, and by the look Quinn gives her, she only confirms it.
Freya bounces on her uncle’s hip, pointing at the cake. “Can eat? Pleeease?”
Ainsley ignores her brother’s knowing smirk as she reaches for her phone, already suspecting who the sender might be instead of her brothers. She taps out a quick message.
Ainsley - Did you send us a cake?
Her phone buzzes almost immediately.
Nico - Maybe. Do you like it?
Quinn is peering over her shoulder now, reading the message with a grin. “Nico?” he asks, far too amused for her liking. Not that Quinn likes the idea of Nico sending his twin cake but he can’t say it isn’t a nice gesture.
“Shut up,” Ainsley mumbles, but her lips betray her with the tiniest hint of a smile.
Freya tugs on Ainsley’s sleeve, her eyes locked on the cake. “Can eat now, Mommy?”
“Hold on,” Ainsley says, shooting Quinn a warning look as he snickers. “Go wash your hands first, Freya.” Quinn carefully puts her down ruffling her hair.
Freya huffs but obeys, scurrying off to the bathroom. The moment she is out of earshot, Ainsley turns to Quinn. “Don’t start.”
“Oh, I’m starting.” Quinn leans back against the counter, arms crossed. “The guy’s in New Jersey, and he’s still out here sending Valentine’s cakes? That’s some dedication for someone you’ve only met twice.” Even though he’s making fun of it he’s not keen on this idea of Nico’s.
“It’s not like that,” Ainsley says quickly, though the warmth creeping up her neck betrays her. “He’s just… being nice.”
Quinn smirks. “Sure. Because it’s totally normal for a guy to ship a personalized cake to someone he’s just being nice to.”
Ainsley groans and turns her attention back to her phone. She taps out another message.
Ainsley - Freya is very excited, by the way. Ainsley - Thank you, you didn’t have to do that.
His response comes almost instantly.
Nico - I wanted to. She’s a great kid. Nico - And you deserve something nice today too.
Ainsley stares at the screen, her heart doing an annoying little flutter. She is so distracted that she doesn’t notice Freya returning, her hands still a bit damp from washing.
“Mommy, show Nico card now?” Freya asks, holding up the bright pink paper covered in glitter and heart stickers.
Quinn snorts. “This is gold.” But the thing does something to his heart. Seeing his niece being this comfortable around a guy she met only twice makes him a little uncomfortable.
Ainsley shoots him another glare. “Freya, honey, Nico’s in New Jersey. We can’t exactly hand-deliver your card.”
Freya’s face falls for a moment before she brightens up. “Show him on phone!”
Before Ainsley can argue, Freya climbs onto the chair next to her, holding the card up toward the phone camera. “Look, Mommy! Picture for Nico!”
Quinn, who is utterly useless, bursts into laughter. “You’re doomed.”
Ainsley sighs but can’t bring herself to say no to Freya’s excited smile. She snaps a picture of the card and sends it to Nico with a quick caption:
Ainsley - Freya insisted you see her Valentine’s masterpiece. Ainsley - Prepare for glitter.
Nico doesn’t waste any second and replies almost immediately.
Nico - Tell Freya it’s perfect Nico - And it made my day. Nico - But now I feel bad I didn’t give her a card either.
Freya, who is watching over her mommy’s shoulder, furrows her brows.
“He likes it, Mommy?” she asks, completely confused about all the words on the screen.
“Yeah baby he does,” she ruffles her hair with a soft smile. Seeing her daughter this happy makes her happy.
“He likes it! Uncle Quinn, you hear? Nico likes card!”
Quinn ruffles her hair with a grin. “I heard, kiddo. Looks like you’ve got a fan.”
Ainsley groans, burying her face in her hands. “You’re both impossible.”
But even as Quinn teases her and Freya bounces around the kitchen, Ainsley can’t help sneaking another glance at her phone.
Ainsley - Thanks again
She types, hesitating for a moment before adding, Ainsley - You didn’t just make Freya’s day. You made mine too.
The response is simple, but it makes her heart skip.
Nico - Good. That’s all I wanted.
It isn’t much, just a few words, but Nico can picture Ainsley reading them, maybe rolling her eyes, maybe smiling without meaning to. He doesn’t know her that well yet, but he knows enough to guess she probably isn’t used to someone making an effort for her.
Freya, though—Freya makes it easy.
His phone buzzes again, and when he glances at the screen, another picture of the glitter-covered Valentine’s card stares back at him. It is crooked, the stickers are placed haphazardly, and the words To Nico! are written in Freya’s wobbly, oversized letters.
He huffs out a quiet laugh. She made him a Valentine’s card. A fucking Valentine’s card.
And now he kind of wishes he had thought to make one too. Even though it is a childish thing.
Shaking his head, he runs a hand through his hair and opens his camera roll. He scrolls until he finds what he is looking for—a picture from last week, snapped on a whim. It is a shot of the Hudson River at sunset, the water painted in streaks of pink and orange, a few buildings silhouetting in the distance. He took it while he was walking home from dinner, not really thinking much of it at the time.
Now, though, it feels like the right thing to send.
Nico - Tell Freya I owe her a Valentine next year. Nico - But for now, this is for you both. Nico - Since you made my day too.
He attaches the photo and hits send.
It isn’t a cake, which they already have. It isn’t a stuffed animal or something Freya can hold in her tiny hands. But maybe, just maybe, it is enough to remind Ainsley that he is thinking about them—even from thousands of miles away.
His phone buzzes again a few seconds later.
Ainsley - Freya says, ‘Ooooh, so pretty!’ Ainsley - And thank you. It’s beautiful.
A slow warmth spreads through Nico’s chest. He doesn’t know exactly what he is doing, or where this is going, but he knows one thing for sure.
He isn’t just thinking about them today.
He thinks about them every damn day.
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Quinn - You knew about Nico’s Valentine’s surprise?
Quinn doesn’t have to wait long for a response, considering in New Jersey, is nine pm and Jack is phone addicted.
Jacky boy – What surprise? Jacky boy – Luke doesn’t know too.
Quinn sighs at that and shakes his head. Jack is not as sly as he thinks he is. Of course, he knows about this and so does Luke.
Quinnifer – Jack Rowden Hughes, you knew! Quinnifer – You little piece of shit!! Quinnifer – Why the hell you did not tell me?
On the other side of America, Jack is lying on a couch with Luke, both laughing at their angry older brother. They had known for about two months now that Nico id planning something to surprise Ainsley, they even helped him.
They knew if they told Quinn, he would fly out of his skin. He is sometimes too overprotective of Ainsley. Not that Jack and Luke aren’t, hell they didn’t like the idea of Nico having a crush on her, but they know him, and they trust him.
And Nico knows he can’t fuck up. He is kind of scared of Quinn when it comes to Ainsley. He heard how he is when it comes to his twin sister.
Jack just shakes his head at the overprotectiveness and types out a quite long response.
Jack boy – Because you are acting like a fucking psycho when it comes to sis.
As soon as he sends it, his phone rings and his brother’s face pops on the screen. Jack groans annoyed which makes Luke look over at him. Luke's eyes roll back when they see Quinn’s face.
“Pick it. You know he won’t stop.”
“Hello there, my dear brother!” Jack says with a cheesy smile.
“What the hell?” Quinn whisper-yells, looking around himself to make sure Ainsley isn’t nearby. “I swear to Stanley Cup if you helped him-”
“Okay, Q. Shut it! We didn’t like the idea from the beginning, but hey, Nico isn’t like the asshole.” Luke says annoyed by his brother’s overprotectiveness.
“Yeah, I know. It was kinda nice of him. You should see Freya; she even made him a fucking card,” He shakes his head pinching the bridge of his nose. “But I don’t like the idea of some man being like this after he met her only two times.”
“That is really nice of her,” Jack says his heart melting over his favorite niece. Before he can say anything else his sister’s voice startles him.
“Quinn! Are you serious?” Ainsley’s head pops on the screen, her eyes full of disbelief. “You are way too overprotective. And you two, thank you for helping him. It was nice of him and you.”
“You are welcome, gorgeous.” Luke winks at her, a blush coating her cheeks.
“Anyway, I and Freya are going to call Nico to thank him. And you, young man,” she looks at Quinn with furrowed brows. “Stop it!” with that she angrily walks out of the room, leaving her three brothers alone.
Annoyed by Quinn’s overprotectiveness she walks inside her room, where is Freya impatiently waiting for her mom so they can finally call Nico.
“Mommy, call!” she shrieks and makes a grabby hand at her mom.
“Minute baby! Mommy has to change her clothes first,” she says while she stands in front of the wardrobe, thinking about what she should wear.
“Mommy!” Freya whines kicking her legs as she lays on her back.
“Okay! Mommy doesn’t need to change.”
She doesn’t even know why she thought about changing, it isn’t like she needs to look good in front of Nico.
As she sits down, Freya climbs on her lap, her tiny hands reaching for the phone she is holding in front of them.
“What do we say when Nico pics up baby?”
“Hello, Nico!” Freya giggles as she watches her mom click on Nico's contact and FaceTime him.
It takes a few seconds before Nico’s face pops on the screen and Freya giggles from excitement.
“Grizzly!” she shrieks, her face being the only thing Nico can see.
“Freya!” Ainsley gasps in disbelief, while Nico only laughs at the nickname. She takes the phone from her daughter’s hands and rests it against the pillow so both of them can be seen. She grabs Freya’s shirt when she almost falls face straight down on the bed and sits her on her lap. “We don’t say things like-”
“Hey, it’s okay,” Ainsley is interrupted by Nico’s laughter. “I kinda look like one.”
“You like card?” Freya asks, crawling from Ainsley’s lap closer to the phone, this time her nose and eyes taking over Nico’s screen.
“I love it,” he smiles when he hears the sweet giggles coming from her small mouth. “Freya, would you mind moving back a little bit so I can see your mommy?” he asks, grinning when Freya nods her head and moves back on Ainsley’s lap. Ainsley soothes the hair from her daughter’s face away, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink.
“You should see her face when I picked her up from preschool and she told me she has a surprise for you.” Ainsley giggles, her eyes not leaving Freya whose attention is now on her stuffed bunny.
“I can imagine that.”
“Anyway, thank you again for the cake. It was delicious, right Fre?” she nudges her shoulder to get her attention.
“Yes, yummy.” Even though she answers, her attention does not leave the bunny for a second.
“Well, I am glad you liked it. But the credits go to Jack and Luke.” He says shyly, scratching the back of his neck.
“Yeah, I know,” she giggles, sitting more comfortably. The conversation between her and Nico takes another hour or so before she excuses herself that she needs to batch Freya and feed her.
It is when she’s just sitting on the couch that Quinn comes to her with chocolate in his hand and a nervous smile on his lips.
“I am sorry sis. I know I was acting like an asshole, but you have to understa-” he rambles out, standing in front of her.
“I do Quinny. It’s just annoying how overprotective you are.” She sighs, snatching the chocolate from his hands. A giggle leaves her mouth when Quinn jumps on her, tickling her sides.
“Stop it!” she giggles, squirming under Quinn’s body. “Quinifer!”
“Okay, okay.” He says between laughs, rolling down from her.
“You know she called him a Grizzly?” she says after a while, her fingers playing with the hem of her shirt.
“Really?” he chuckles, pride swirling through his chest. “Well, he kind of looks like one.” Ainsley glares at him, but the playful smirk on his lips softens her and she smiles.
But he is handsome Grizzly.
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sofiart22 · 6 months ago
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Me & my brother, you see, we were uña y carne
Prodigal Son s02ep08(dir.Chris Fedak and Sam Sklaver)//A Brother Named Gethsemane (Natalie Diaz)//Cain smiting Abel with God's Expulsion of Cain from the Garden of Eden (Sebastiano Ricci)//brother, sister, rival, friend: the longstanding effects of sibling relationships (Joshua A. Krisch)//Dogfight (Ang Kiukok)// kieran culkin //Prodigal Son s02ep07 (dir.Chris Fedak and Sam Sklaver)// Filmnoirsbian
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burberryhat · 2 months ago
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happy 5 years of The comfort album ever!!!!! 🫶
walls the album being old enough to start kindergarten is kinda crazy to me …… shes gotten me through so sooo much over the years i still love her so dearly.
twitter / instagram / bsky / do not repost or resell my art
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everettes-requiem · 2 months ago
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so, henry and everette have each other 𓆝
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maybe even understanding each other
my contribution to the lord of the ocs shipping triangle (not really triangle) im apart of! henry belongs to @henry-p-ripley-island-boy / @thatisratbehavior !! me and them have them rotating in our minds constantly now.
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dollsinvogue · 1 month ago
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Ainsley Slater closet inspo
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jessbakescakes · 3 months ago
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ANNOUNCING: THE WEST WING TROPES FEST 2025: A fandom-wide prompt meme! This is a low-key, low-pressure prompt fest, and sign-ups are open now! More info here, but here's the gist:
Open to all ships, characters, and combinations thereof! Fandom-wide!
Anyone can prompt, regardless of whether you're writing or not.
You can claim as many prompts as you'd like!
Collection will reveal March 1, 2025.
Shout out to M/thefinestmuffins for allowing me to run with our project and make it shiny and new for the fandom this year!
Feel free to DM me with any questions!
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chibichangas · 1 month ago
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i miss my bitch wife Pen
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yandere-fics · 1 month ago
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♡ Valentine's Baby Trapping ♡
(don't question things. for the sake of porn I will always bend the rules of canon. I will take Veronia out of this one though, I can't imagine a scenario where reader feels the need to trap her. Have Bibi instead. incest for rayna and pauline.)
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♡ Your love affair with the princess was bound to come to an end at some point, as a maid it was just impossible for you to remain at her side but you knew the king and queen had had several children, mostly from affairs which was why the competition for the throne had been so drawn out so you knew if you simply beared her child you would be able to remain in luxury even when her attention turned towards others or she married a noble woman. Still the hard part was getting her to fuck you often enough and not eat you out afterwards to make it happen considered she was a huge fan of how you tasted. She also wasn't prone to drinking, even when she brought you, her beloved maid and mistress, fancy wines she preferred to leave the tasting to you. It wasn't impossible though, you finally got her to drink with you one night and then acted as though you were entirely too drunk to convince her to let you ride her and you kept going until she was passed out, holding you tightly in her arms while you felt smug about what you'd accomplished. Theanna hadn't been entirely sure why her darling maid had seemed so eager to jump into bed lately but when you later informed her you were pregnant she realized why. She wasn't super keen on having a child but… it made you happy so she could have one with you, plus then she could marry you without a single protest from even yourself. ♡
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♡ You were a priestess at the temple and so it was your duty to make sure the chosen one remained motivated to keep hunting monsters but lately she hadn't seemed to have too much of a reason to keep going out so you as the one in charge of her care had to give her a reason. A child you decided on, she'd keep doing work for the temple if she had a child and sine no one else seemed keen on sleeping with her because they all knew powerful people tended to be… crazy in the kingdom or obsessive, you were crazier and the idea of her latching on too hard did not deter you too strongly from what your duty was. So the plan was in motion and it happened very quickly, all you had to do was flirt with her for a few weeks to get her to sleep with you and after that any time you asked she was upon you so it wasn't too long before you came to her with the news of the child and told her you had to remain in the temple with the child for your own protection which was upsetting to her and at first you thought she left to go complete quests since now the temple mattered again but… she killed the gods, she killed all of them so she could remain in place with you and the child. You tried to ignore how her features had also warped due to her betrayal of the gods. ♡
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♡ You didn't really have a place solidly in the Rhune family despite being your parents favorite because you weren't cut out to be heir and while your parents kept denying Pauline her rightful spot you were aware at some point she would rise to the challenge and take over. You weren't sure your relationship with her was strong enough for you to remain in the family and so you did what any self respecting noble would do in order to keep their title and you slept with her… you thought it would have been harder to get her to go to bed with you but all it took was the right words in the right places for her to follow you to your room and as it turned out Pauline was incredibly fertile because just from one night you were pregnant, after that she had no choice but to marry you and kill your parents. Title secured permanently, you think you did hear her call you an idiot a few times though, maybe she was mad to be trapped with you but you never cared enough to ask. ♡
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♡ Your parents had arranged your marriage with some lesser noble but you had your heart set on grander thing even if those things weren't seen as super high class and you knew even as a mistress of a higher noble you would be better than you would be as the properly married wife of a low countryside noble so you set your sights on the commander of the royal guard who just so happened to be the future Parley duke. She wasn't likely to marry you properly when you weren't of nearly the same status as her but if you had her child she would have to keep you around even as her mistress. Meanwhile Abigail thought you were a poor innocent lady who she needed to save from a less than dignified marriage and the bright idea that came to her mind was the same as yours, get your pregnant then she could force your parents to have you marry her instead. You were shocked she was going to marry you just because you had her child, all you were really hoping for was her sending you to her manor with the child and barely seeing you once a month before you got a heavy payout to leave and not take your child with when she found a proper wife. This was much better than you had even planned for your life though so you wouldn't say you were upset by this in the slightest. ♡
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♡ Rayna was always saying how important it was for family to stay together and so when you felt she was pulling away, really she was just busy with work, you figured being her sister wasn't enough, you had to also be the mother of her children which was what you set about doing but you were starting to believe she was infertile. You knew it would be a challenge since she rarely got fully hard so most of the time you were stuck fingering her cum inside you after she prematurely cum on your stomach but even after a full year you still weren't getting results. Sure Rayna and you were closer than ever now since you were fucking her near constantly just to try to accomplish this but you weren't sure when she'd pull away again. You'd just have to keep trying for now you supposed. You did not know Rayna was infertile. The damage to her body and her age already had made her unlikely to have a child but she'd also gone to a wizard to make sure she couldn't have a baby extra because she wanted your attention all to herself and you having a child would just ruin that. She didn't tell you though, she liked when you jumped her like this. ♡
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♡ Raphael was somewhat certain she likely couldn't have a child though she had killed her creator so she didn't fully know everything about vampire logistics but when she heard that the noble lady she was having an affair with, you wanted a child she wanted to be damn sure she beat your spouse to it. She'd been wanting to separate you from them forever but she'd been waiting for you to get caught in the affair so you'd have to marry her and so far your spouse was stupid enough to never catch either of you despite you fucking in a few quite public locations. A baby would both fix that and also give her beloved sunflower something you wanted and so after rounds and rounds of trying, it finally happened. It was glad it did because she was starting to fully think she couldn't have one, turns out she could it would just take effort. She was so happy when the child was born looking identical to her and your spouse left you. You obviously turned to her and she was so happy to marry you and help you raise your child together. She did make it clear to your child on a few occasions that she cared about you more but your child didn't really mind already having picked up her habits. ♡
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♡ Bibi was somewhat funny and held enough of an important job for you to think being married to her would not be so bad but you lacked the confidence to approach her in a regular way and so your plan was to have her baby so you could tell the princess to force her jester to marry you since she'd knocked you up but you hadn't expected it to take so many tries to finally have her baby. The more you slept with her the more you were uncertain of how viable a marriage candidate she was and by the time you'd finally gotten pregnant you were already very sick of having to deal with her and were greatly regretting you were now going to have her child. At that point you no longer cared about marriage and were planning on leaving the capital with the child in tow but Bibi had been the one to demand the princess make you marry her since you were having her child so it seems like she trapped you instead. You were quite furious with this development. Even worse, your child took after her a great deal in humor. ♡
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♡ You were a mage of the academy and it was your duty to go to the capital and attempt to get them to abide by the academy's rules which you already knew was a losing job since the crown princess had been the one to decide to cut the academy off from capital funding when she brought in a mage who wasn't sworn in to the academy principles but you were certain that because this mage was not part of your organization she had to be doing something sketchy you could bust her on, you just had to follow her around long enough and it would come out eventually. You finally got your opportunity when she invited you into her tower to chat which turned into fucking and as soon as she left you started trying to snoop finding overwhelming amounts of evidence she was a mass murderer and a diary entry about getting you pregnant so you would be kicked out of the academy and she could keep you… You were very upset when she returned, especially when she admitted to it all but there was nothing you could do when she announced she had cast a spell to ensure this one encounter would get you pregnant. Honestly Ainsley didn't super want a child but if a child would keep you chained she'd do it. Plus any child of hers would likely take after her and also want to go out to the world to find their soulmate so she was sure they wouldn't be too much of a nuisance. ♡
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bartletslesbians · 7 months ago
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The West Wing + text posts (21/?)
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brightmalcolm · 3 months ago
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Well, Doctor, since this is apparently a call-in show now, sure. Let's hear your insights.
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