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team-ramses · 11 months ago
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In Children of the Storm Ramses seems to say that he consummated his relationship with Enid Fraser, but he was too young in Lion in the Valley and she was married in Seeing a large Cat. Thoughts? TIA
Ugh you’ve hit on one of my least favorite sub-plots in the entire series. lol. It is strongly hinted at as having happened in Seeing a Large Cat (when Ramses is 16/17, gross) and Enid is (un)happily married. 
Although I guess this question from Amelia is faintly hilarious if you know what Ramses was up to that afternoon.
In Chapter 10, they are setting up the fake seance, and Amelia decides Enid is to be the princess and that Ramses needs to help her get ready to play the part. And then she sets it up so they have an afternoon alone together. I’m like, Amelia. No.
“Ramses, will you come here a moment?” He joined us, and I explained, “I have been telling Mrs. Fraser that she is the one to play the role of the princess. She will need a proper costume and a certain amount of coaching; you are the obviou one to acquire the former and do the later.”
“That would be very kind of you, Ramses,” Enid said.
Ramses said in a rather odd voice, “I would be happy to advise Mrs. Fraser, but perhaps--”
“But me no buts, Ramses. I have never approved of your interest in and practice of the art of disguise; here is an opportunity to apply it to a useful end. That is settled, then. Enid, Ramses will come round--let me thing--just after luncheon. We must attend the funeral services tomorrow morning. Can you get rid of Donald for the afternoon, Enid?”
“Yes, certainly,” Enid said. “All afternoon, if you like.”
She looked much brighter. I had sprung it on her rather abruptly; I ought to have realized it would take a little time for her to accustom herself to the idea. I gave her an approving smile. “I must take my little family home. Donald is half-asleep already.”
“Mother,” Ramses began.
“Say good night to Mrs. Fraser, Ramses.”
“Good night, Mrs. Fraser,” Ramses said.
“Good night, Ramses. I look forward to seeing you tomorrow.”
THEN THE NEXT DAY WE GET THIS
Scarcely had we got our gear together, however, than we saw Ramses and David coming toward us. I deduced that they had stopped by the house to change, since they were wearing riding costumes.
“Goodness, is it so late as that?” I exclaimed. “I trust you are satisfied that Enid is ready for this evening, Ramses?”
“She seemed satisfied,” said Ramses.
BRO.
In Chapter 11, the family questions him about what they chose for Enid’s costume and hairstyle and Ramses says this and no one blinks an eye. This family I swear.
“After considering various alternatives,” said Ramses, “we concluded it would be best for her to wear it under a loose garment--a tea gown, I believe she called it. She will change into it and the costume after dinner.”
“What about her hair? Nefret asked.
“She will let it down. It is very thick and long,” Ramses said. “It reaches almost to her waist.”
Anywho, it definitely happened that afternoon and hopefully never again.
Love any question that makes me dig out an Amelia book. Even ones about Enid. :-)
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tallykale · 7 months ago
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a bit of my postcanon vision
i heart people arguing
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ministarfruit · 1 year ago
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day 11: alternate timeline ♡
(femslashfeb prompt list)
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xxplastic-cubexx · 5 months ago
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if i had a nickel every time magneto, charles, and amelia were all featured on a cover that framed them as having a wack love triangle then im sure im missing more than just these two but im still baffled i naturally found two so easily anyway
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pinacoladamatata · 2 years ago
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Hurts hurts hurts me how other companions will be like "yeah you must choose one of us. Choose me though, the obvious choice. I love you."
And Astarion will be genuinely confused and surprised by Tav choosing him every time 🥺 his whole reaction is like "you chose me? But...WHY?"
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vegetablewithapencil49 · 1 year ago
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UHHH THIS TOOK WAY TOO LONG TO MAKE!!!
Yes, it's an animation meme, and yes, I still can't make a game-accurate background :,(
I posted this on almost every social I have at this point. I think you guys can tell which parts of the meme were made more recently. Also yes they are fan designs!!!
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floral-atom-collective · 2 months ago
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minor spiraling ghhhh
Thought about our "normal" voice too much and..
I don't know what to think
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qkmlh · 2 months ago
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On a superficial level, I get Amelia because Sam Winchester?? Very very pretty with certain attributes that make him an appealing man. That being said. That same man also has soooo many blaring red flags that do NOT make it worth it from a long term, especially romantic, partnership stand point.
That is to say, I did indeed judge her choice in choosing to go to the motel to meet Sam and it’s this feeling of oh. Honey. You can do so much better please you are the Other in his questionable everything with his brother and y’know, you’ve seen, what his brother meant to him because he understood you as a widow on a mourning and bleeding heart level. Please. He deadass packed his bag and left you with the dog without even saying goodbye. (Did he even tell you what it was?? The Something that wasn’t even fully about your own husband coming back, the Something Else that was even more the reason he left??)
You think about him all the time GIRL HE WAS RUNNING!!! HE WAS RUNNJNG JUST LIKE YOU!!!! TWO WAR WIDOWS FINDING SOLACE IN UNDERSTANDING AND CARNAL ATTRACTION!!!! SURE IT WAS LOVE BUT BESTIE GIRLIE SWEETIE I’M SO SORRY THAT LOVE IS NOT ENOUGH THAT LOVE IS ONLY A FRACTION TO THE PSYCHOTIC IRRATIONAL EROTIC CODEPENDENCE
#THERE’S SO MANY DAMN LAYERS TO THAT MAN AND HE NEVER REALLY TOLD YOU MUCH ABOUT HIS PAST OR WHAT HE DID AS A TECHNICAL JOB GIRL WAKE UP HE#IS HAUNTED IN WAYS THAT 100% GOTTA MAKE YOU QUESTION#Sam and Dean and their whole situeverything really leaves victims all over the place huh#I know I’ve seen fans call this the cheating season but OMIGOSH is it indeed the cheating season#They really did all that congrats on calling the divorce off after all now onto y’all once again trying to make the partnership work#Also for over all SPN context I’m midway through S8 and this is the first time I’m doing a full on complete watch of the show#so while I know bits and pieces of what happens in the bigger narrative there’s still so much that’s brand new to me#Sam Winchester#Amelia Richardson#Dean Winchester#In spirit and as an extension of Sam and vice versa cause the narrative man#Supernatural#Ani Rambles#Idk if anyone will even read the tags but to be clear this isn’t hating on Amelia either btw because he was a woman in deep grief & mourning#It is simply so fascinating to me that characters will pursue romantic relations with either of the brothers with the intention for longterm#partnerships and really for even a moment full on believe that they could stand a chance#The Winchester brothers and their Drama only leaves room for so much else that doesn’t fit in their bubble and regardless of what they may#want in the moment unless both men are out or one is dead and can stay dead truly and fully there is no space that welcomes any Other#It’s endlessly interesting really but it does leave its mark and with good reason
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quietwingsinthesky · 1 year ago
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little amelia pond with her missing tooth and mels with at least one band-aid always stuck on her somewhere and rory following them both around with his first aid kit, the one the doctor gave him after seeing the child one that he had before that was more toy than anything
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charmallows · 3 months ago
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taylor nolan......ohhh my daughter my poor poor daughter........... taylor hfjone... .....
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mycological-mariner · 2 years ago
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Feel like I’ve been run over by a steamroller going very slowly. I managed to pack 3 days into 24 hours yesterday.
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wornkindness · 6 months ago
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idk about what it says about amelia but the guy they try and match the main character up with in this movie is was more amelia's type than the actual love interest.
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floral-atom-collective · 2 months ago
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why do I have to be traaaaauuummmmaaattizeddddd
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sloth-with-a-knife · 2 months ago
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In honor of Dracula daily starting (somewhat) soon, here are three lists to help people understand how modern the novel Dracula is.
(this is because I can see from adaptations, general vampire media, and vampire posts across the internet that some people really don't know how recent of a book it was)
List 1---Things that were invented before Dracula was published in 1897:
The dishwasher (1850)
Levi's jeans (1873)
The telephone (1876)
Coca cola (1886)
The Ferris wheel (1893)
List 2---Events that happened before Dracula was published in 1897:
Frankenstein was published (1818)
The first dinosaur fossil was discovered (1824)
The American Civil War (1861-1865)
Pablo Picasso was born (1881)
The earliest known film was made (1888)
Jack the ripper committed all of his known murders (1888--1891)
Agatha Christie was born (1890)
JRR Tolkien was born (1892)
The Chicago World Fair (1893)
The first modern Olympics (1896)
Radioactivity was discovered (1896)
List 3---Things that happened less than ten years after Dracula was published in 1897:
The Wonderful Wizard of Oz was published (1900)
Queen Victoria dies, ending the Victorian Era (1901)
The first film in color was made (1902) [A Trip to the Moon or Le Voyage dans la Lune]
The first airplane flight (1903)
c'mon the airplane was invented less than ten years after this book was published what more do you want from me
(Bonus!!) Other fun facts of this nature:
The Ford Model T was launched in 1908, eleven years after Dracula was published
Amelia Earhart was born in the same year Dracula was published (1897)
1897 was 128 years ago (as of 2025), the oldest verified man to have lived died at 116 years old. He was born in 1897 (I've written that year a LOT in this post so if you don't know what happened you aren't even trying) and he died in 2013.
The oldest verified person to have lived was a woman born in 1875 and died in 1997 at the age of 122
(Edit: there is now a part two!)
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fastandcarlos · 6 months ago
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"Will You Be My Dad?" : ̗̀➛ Lewis Hamilton
summary: where your daughter wants lewis to take on a new role in her life
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“Come on, time for bed,” you smiled, scooping your daughter up off of the ground. 
Amelia let go of a groan as she stood to her feet, looking across at you with a pout. You’d already let her stay up much later than you usually did, treating her seeing as Lewis had come around to visit, knowing how much she loved spending time with him. Lewis couldn’t help but smile as she huffed, calling out to you, begging for a few more minutes with the two of you. 
It still felt like a dream for you sometimes as you glanced at Lewis, watching as he picked up some of Amelia’s toys and placed them back into her toy box. She was never too far away from him, practically glued to his side whenever he spent any time with you both. 
Ever since you and Lewis had started dating, Amelia had relished in it. She was only young when you started dating, she didn’t really know life without Lewis in it, all she knew was that although he loved you, he wasn’t the man that she called dad, despite being the one to raise her. 
As Amelia continued to groan, Lewis quickly stepped in. He scooped her up and carried her into her bedroom, throwing her down onto her bed as she giggled away to himself. 
No matter what the situation, whenever you were struggling Lewis was there to step in. He saw Amelia as his own, he treated her as if she was. She was a part of the deal when it came to dating you, but rather than be an inconvenience, she was the greatest addition which made dating you even sweeter. 
“Are you staying here tonight?” Amelia whispered across to Lewis. 
“I think so,” he smiled, looking back to you to check. “That means I’ll be right here when you wake up in the morning, maybe we could eat breakfast together.” 
Her smile turned up as you nodded in agreement with Lewis. “Will you cook for us? You always cook us the best breakfast Lewis.” 
“I can do that,” he assured her, pressing a kiss against the top of her head. “Although I can’t promise that my cooking will be as good as mummy’s dinner was that she made tonight.” 
You slowly stepped towards the bed, perching down on the end of it. “Lewis can only stay if you promise to get some sleep, we can’t have a tired girl at the breakfast table tomorrow morning.” 
Amelia nodded as she sat herself up and cuddled into Lewis’ side. His arm immediately moved around her frame, pressing several kisses against the top of her head. Your smile was wide as you watched the two of them, wondering once again how you ever got so lucky with the two of them. 
“Maybe soon we can live so that we don’t have to have sleepovers,” Lewis spoke, taking you by surprise. “I’ve got a couple weeks off soon, and I was wondering about asking you and mummy what you thought about maybe coming to live in my house instead.” 
“In your house?” Your daughter, grinned, spinning out of his hold so that she was face to face with Lewis. “Would we stay in your house forever?” She quizzed, bouncing up and down as Lewis’ head nodded, his eyes glancing across at the surprise in your expression. 
It was a conversation that you’d never really had, and never expected to have so soon either, but Lewis’ mind was made up and he knew exactly what he wanted. 
He couldn’t imagine life without the two of you, he hated the feeling of returning home to an empty house. The feeling didn’t compare to the feeling he got when he walked through your front door, immediately showered with love and greeted by his two favourite people, filled with excitement. 
“You’d be able to come up with lots of plans and make your room exactly how you want it.” 
“With a big bed?” She grinned, “and loads of teddies in the room too?” 
Lewis nodded, wanting to give Amelia anything she wanted and more. He spoilt her rotten, one of the perks of not being her parent, even if it did leave him in trouble with you time after time. 
“Are you excited about us coming to live with you Lewis?” She asked him. 
“More so than you could ever imagine,” he whispered, reaching across and taking a hold of your hand. “You two have changed my life, I love being around the two of you, annoying your mummy and tickling you until you’re begging me to stop, that’s my favourite thing to do in the world.” 
Both of you wore wide smiles as Lewis spoke openly, letting you know exactly how big of a role you both had in his life. The sentiment didn’t quite mean as much to Amelia as it did you, your heart was full as he spoke, whilst she still daydreamed about the new, amazing bedroom she’d been promised. 
“If we live together, would we be a proper family? Like mum, dad, and me?” 
Neither you or Lewis knew what to say, looking at each other. Your heart raced, terrified as Lewis stared blankly across at you, not quite believing what he had heard from her either. 
“You do everything that a dad does,” Amelia spoke up, feeling the need to explain herself a little more. “You take care of me, and mummy. You take me to school, help me fix my toys when they break, give me cuddles when I’m having a nightmare.” 
“That’s because I love you sweetheart,” Lewis smiled across at her. 
“I know,” she smiled, “do you think...maybe...will you be my dad?” 
You were nervous for a moment, but luckily the corners of Lewis’ mouth soon turned up. He squeezed Amelia even tighter, scooping her up and sitting her in his lap, scattering a trail of kisses from the top of her head, down and all over her face. 
“I would love to be your dad, if that’s what you want,” he whispered. 
Her head nodded, pressing her palms together. “You’re the best daddy in the world,” she told him, already full of confidence that no one could do a better job than Lewis. 
“Sorry,” you whispered across to Lewis as you met his eyes, Amelia cuddling closer into his chest, “I had no idea she was going to ask you that, I’m sorry if you feel a little put on the spot.” 
“It’s alright, in fact, it’s better than alright,” Lewis quickly assured you, “it would be the biggest honour of my life, it makes us more of a family, doesn’t it?” 
You nodded in agreement as Lewis laid Amelia back down in bed again. “Did you mean what you said about moving in? You really want us to live with you? It’s not something you can just change your mind about.” 
“I’ve never been more confident about anything,” Lewis smiled, “I don’t want to have to sit around and wait to see you guys anymore, I want to see you every day.” 
You stretched across and pressed a kiss against Lewis’ cheek, “thank you for completing our family, I don’t know what we’d do without you.” 
“You’re an amazing mum, with or without me,” Lewis smiled. 
“And you’re an amazing dad too.” 
˗ˏˋ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ! ´ˎ˗
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marvelwitchergilmore · 3 months ago
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Unlikely Hero
Summary: Jake 'Hangman' Seresin x Fe!Reader -> You're in labour and nobody is picking up, so you're forced to call someone you never thought you would have to.
Disclaimer: Descriptions of labour and birth, Jake takes care of the reader and shows up for her when she needs him the most, really cute moment at the end, illusion to romantic feelings between Jake and the Reader, found family in the Dagger Squad. Not Proof Read.
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Another contraction ripped through you. If you weren’t already white knuckling your kitchen counter, you would have been with this contraction. 
With a groan, you tried to remember your midwife’s advice. Lean into them, breathe and count. Lean into them, breathe and count. Lean into them. Breathe. Count. 
“Pick up, pick up, pick up.” You took a sharp breath in as you threw your phone onto the counter. 
“This is Bradley. Leave your message-”
You groaned and hung up, again. 
“Hey, this is Nat-” 
“You have reached the number of-”
Placing your elbows in front of you, you pressed the heels of your hands into your head as you leaned on the counter. Somebody - anybody had to be available. They weren’t on duty today. 
Lean into them, breathe, count. 
Lean into them, breath, count. 
Lean into them, breathe, breathe, breath, count, count, count, count.
You scrolled through your phone contacts. You couldn’t exactly call your family since they were states away. The only family you had close by were your friends. But none of them were picking up. 
Then you got to one of your contacts. 
You weren’t friends exactly but…when the time called for it…
Three rings. 
Four rings. 
Five rings. 
Six-
“Y/l/n?”
You practically cried out a sigh of relief. “Jake? Jake, please tell me that’s you and not your machine.”
“Yeah, it’s me. What’s up? Why are you calling me and not the others?”
“Because they’re not picking up.”
“They’re down at the beach. I was just heading there if you want me to-”
“No. No, no. I-I need you.”
Jake went silent. “What?”
Breathe. Count. Breath. Count.
“Listen, Y/n, I know me and you have been starting to get along and whatnot but-”
You let out a groan. “I’m in labour, Jackass.”
“Oh, shit.”
“Yeah, oh shit. Just-” Lean into it, breathe, count. “Can you please come here? I’ve called my midwife but she’s with someone else right now and…” You went quiet for a while. All Jake could hear were your deep breaths. “And I don’t want to do this alone. My contractions keep getting closer and I…”
“I’m on my way.” 
You could hear Jake rushing around his house, grabbing his jacket and his keys. “I’ll call the others and leave them a message. Hang on tight, I’ll be there soon.”
“Thank you.”
As Jake pulled away from his house, he called those who needed to know – leaving messages with all of them. He even called Amelia. 
“Where are you right now?”
“At the mall. Mom’s picking me up later.”
“I’ve left her a message but if you see her before let her know Y/n’s in labour.”
“She is?!”
“Yeah. I’ve left a message with the others but in case they don’t-”
Amelia nodded. “I’ll let them all know. Hey, tell her good luck for me.”
Jake smiled. “Will do, kiddo. Bye.”
“Bye.”
Ten minutes later, he pulled up outside of your house and ran in through the front door. 
“Y/n?”
“Kitchen!”
As he got inside, he found you hunched over the kitchen counter, your eyes closed, one hand on your stomach as your legs started to shake. 
“Okay, I’m here. I’m here.”
You reached out for him without thinking and with his forearms under yours, he helped support you as you stood up steady. 
“I’m sorry-”
Jake just shook his head. “You’ve got nothing to be sorry for. Now, what can I do?”
“Just stay with me.”
“I can do that.”
Over the next twenty minutes, Jake helped you walk down the hall in between each of your contractions. 
Then the shakes started. 
With you leaning over one side of your bed, Jake rounded the bed until he was on the other side and facing you. 
“I-I don’t think I can do this.”
“Yes, you can.”
You shook your head, the shakes becoming more intense. Jake pulled his phone from his back pocket and opened it up as he kept his eye on you. He squeezed your hand. 
“No-o.”
Jake smiled at you. “You have seen every injury me and the Dagger Squad have gained in the last three years. You have dealt with a Hangry Rooster and a Pissed Off Phoenix. You can do this.”
It took you a minute but you finally agreed. “Wh-Who are you…” You tried to stop shaking. “Who are you calling?”
“Your midwife.”
“How do you have her number?”
“Penny gave it to us all, in case of an emergency.”
“She did?”
“Yeah.” Pressing the dial, Jake put his phone on speaker and laid it on the bed. Three rings and then she picked up. 
“Hello?”
“Hey, this is Jake Seresin. Penny gave me your number for Y/n-”
“Ah, yes. Is everything okay?”
“Kinda. It’s just, Y/n’s in labour and she’s started shaking. It’s getting more intense.”
“Yes,” you midwife sounded calm. “That’s normal. It means she’s progressing nicely. I’m just finishing up with a new mom but I’ll be there as soon as I can.”
Then she hung up. 
“Soon as she can? The baby’ll be here before that.” Jake mumbled, annoyed, under his breath. But you heard every word and you laughed a little. 
Jake smiled, hearing your laugh. 
“Ooh, ow. Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow.” 
“Okay, it’s okay.” Jake held onto your hands firmly as you got hit with another contraction. 
Another thirty minutes passed. 
Jake had rubbed your back, walked you up and down your hallway corridor from the living room and kitchen and back to your room. He’d called the midwife three more times before she finally explained she was going to be later than usual since she had suddenly been called away to deal with an emergency home birth closer by. 
Once he’d helped you back onto your bed, your shakes started to get worse than ever until finally you had the feeling that you needed to push. 
“Push? Are you sure?”
You nodded. “I-I think so. I-I’ve never…had the feeling before but I feel like I need to push.”
All the colour drained from Jake’s face in an instant. “O-okay. Right, uh, what-what do I-”
“Jake! Jake! Y/n!”
Penny’s voice. 
You both relaxed at hearing her voice. 
Despite the colour draining from him, Jake would have helped you deliver your baby. You knew he would have done it. But the idea of it even worried you a little. For one, you’d both only recently gone from respectful mortal enemies to friends. You weren’t quite sure your friendship with him equated to him seeing everything. 
“Oh, thank god.” Jake turned towards the door. “Penny! We’re in here!”
There were more than just Penny’s footsteps as she came barreling down the hall. “I am so sorry. My phone has been on silent- Amelia told me when I picked her up-”
“It’s okay. You’re here now. But, I-I think I need to push.”
Mav came behind her, white as a sheet. “Don’t- Don’t you need a midwife for that?”
“We can do it.” 
He looked at his partner. “You can?”
“I did with Amelia.”
“You did?” 
“Uh, where is the midwife?” Bradley asked as he appeared behind both of them. 
Jake had his hands on his hips. “I’ve called her but she’s been pulled away somewhere else.”
Penny looked around and kicked everything into action. She gave instructions to Jake and Bradley but then you stopped them. 
“N-No. Jake, stay, Please.”
One look at you and he nodded. “I’m right here.” He took your hand in his. “I’m not leaving you.”
“Okay, Bradley, go and get Natasha. She’ll help you.”
After the momentary shock, Bradley called for Phoenix down the hallway and Penny clicked her fingers in front of Mav’s face to get his attention away from you and Jake and back onto what she was asking. 
“Are those two-”
“We can ask questions later, just go and get what I need.”
Then Penny turned back to you and Jake. “This is gonna feel really weird and incredibly painful, but I promise you, once we’ve got this baby in your arms, you’re gonna forget all about it.”
“Promise?”
Penny chuckled. “Promise.”
Within seconds, she had everything she needed. Penny slipped on a pair of gloves from your supply stock and had you bend your knees so she could check. 
“What? What is it?”
“It’s nothing to worry about, but you’re right about feeling like you want to push. Your baby is starting to crown.”
“They are?”
Penny nodded. 
“Okay, Mav, I need you to get the towels ready and-” He was turning whiter as the seconds rolled by. 
“I don’t think I can do this.”
Penny chuckled and took the towel from him and rested her ungloved hand on his shoulder as she led him out of the room. “It’s okay, go and get Natasha and tell her to come in here.”
Natasha walked inside your bedroom a few seconds later, the towel ready in her hands. 
“Hey, are you ready for this?”
“Nope.”
“You’ll do great.” 
As Penny and Phoenix focused on helping your baby, you turned to Jake. “Please don’t leave.”
“I’m not going anywhere, Sweetheart. I’m right here.” The grip he shared in your hand tightened as his eyes fixed themselves to yours. “Promise.”
“Good.”
Then labour finally started to pick up. Jake remained by your side as he supported you and your back all the while Penny instructed you on when and when not to push. Phoenix gave you an excited running commentary about what was happening and what she could see as you gave birth. 
The excitement in her voice made you relax a little. 
“That’s it. Keep going. You’re doing amazing.” 
After almost an hour, and one final push, Penny and Phoenix were tying off and cutting the umbilical cord before cleaning off your baby and noting the time. 
“Welcome to the world, baby girl.”
Everyone was crying, including your daughter as she was passed over to you for the initial skin to skin contact. Meanwhile, you looked from your baby then to Jake. 
“You did it. I told you, you could.”
You smiled and leaned into the kiss he pressed onto your forehead. “Congrats, Momma.”
As Phoenix climbed across the bed from the otherside in order to cover you and your baby up with a fresh and soft towel, Penny helped with your placenta. 
Forty minutes and a check over from a nurse who lived a few streets away from you, who also knew Penny, you were sitting up in bed, holding onto your baby as she slept. 
“How are you feeling?”
Penny had given you and Jake a minute alone whilst she explained everything that Phoenix had excitedly ran through to the others. 
“Tired. And…incredible.” You couldn’t take your eyes from your daughter. “After all this time…she’s finally here and more beautiful than ever.”
Jake smiled as he looked at you, his eyes following yours before he finally looked back at you. “Just like her momma.”
The meaning behind his comment didn’t hit your ears until a few seconds later. You looked up at him and smiled. 
Then a small, soft knock came to your bedroom door. Reuben popped his head through the door. “Hey, feeling up for some visitors?”
You smiled. “Come on in, guys.”
Before you knew it, the whole Dagger Squad were entering your bedroom. 
“Jake?”
Without needing to say, Jake took your daughter from your arms before he stood up, Reuben standing in front of him, excited to hold your baby. 
“My god, Y/n. She’s gorgeous.” Carefully, Jake handed your daughter over to Reuben who held her securely in his arms before posing for the camera Penny was holding as she took more than a dozen pictures. 
“Hello, little one. Oh, my god. She’s holding my finger.” Payback smiled. “Okay, Rooster? Come on. You gotta hold her.”
Stepping around Phoenix, you smiled as you watched Reuben slowly hand your daughter over to Bradley. 
“She’s so small.”
Penny and Mav smiled. “It’s crazy to think you were that size once.”
The others laughed, as did Rooster. 
As your baby was passed to each person, Reuben came by your side and laid a hand on your shoulder before leaning down and pressing a kiss to your cheek. 
“Want me to get you anything? Sushi? Big Mac?” Rooster asked. 
Before you could answer, Penny spoke up just as she took a photo of Mav holding onto your baby. 
“Wait, wait, wait. We need a big family photo. Come on.”
Thankfully, the sheets had been changed. So, handing your baby back to you, you pressed a few kisses to her head as the others all got situated and directed on where to sit before Penny finally rested the camera on top of the dresser and set a timer. 
As you leaned forward, Jake placed his arm around you to allow you to get more comfortable. Phoenix sat beside you, Payback behind her, Fanboy was beside him along with Bob. Rooster and Coyote as well as Mav were beside Jake. Amelia was slotted in between Jake and Rooster before Penny finally rushed around to kneel behind Fanboy. 
The camera finally flashed, everyone’s smiles being captured in the picture. 
Not long after that, Rooster and Jake headed out of the door to go and pick up your food of choice. The others helped clean your home in the places you weren’t physically able to reach when you were pregnant whilst Penny closed the bedroom door and helped you with latching and breastfeeding. 
A half hour later, Jake and Rooster walked back inside with three shopping bags each as well as the food. 
“We went in to get you some extra things to help and I found this. I couldn’t not.” Bradley pulled it out of the bag and showed you. It was a onesie with the saying “Co-pilot in Training.”
You smiled. “Oh, my god.”
As people started getting up and getting food, Jake brought yours over to you. “Here you go.”
“Oh, my. You’re a saint. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” Jake smiled. “I got her something, too.”
“Jake, you didn’t have to-”
He just smiled and spoke softly as the others started to divvy up the food. 
“I know. But I wanted to.” Then he pulled it from behind him. And you were in shock. 
“Oh, my god. How the hell did you find this?”
Jake smiled as he passed it over to you. “Whilst Rooster was getting lost in the clothing section, I asked one of the workers if they had any old stock.”
You felt yourself cry a little, out of sheer happiness. Jake smiled and wiped away the tears with the back of his finger. 
“This is incredible. Thank you.”
Jake smiled. “Anything for you and the kid.”
You held onto his hand. “I mean it, Jake. Thank you.”
Holding onto your hand, he smiled before leaning down and pressing a kiss into the back of your hand. 
What he had bought was the very same baby blanket he’d walked in on you researching one afternoon in the medical wing at the base. It was one you’d owned when you were a baby but the company had stopped making the pattern years ago. But, when they brought out a ‘Throwback’ stock, you searched every store to try and find the same one. 
But each store had been sold out. 
“Eat up, I’ll be back in a minute.”
From the sofa, your eyes looked from Jake to the blanket, to your daughter before looking over at Jake. And he looked back over his shoulder to you and smiled at you from the kitchen. 
Little did you know, two years on, you’d be lying on the sofa watching Jake and your daughter make you a Mother’s Day breakfast together, trying their best not to wake you up before eight in the morning. 
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