#and he gets her a stuffed rabbit because she doesn't have anything like that at his place
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I get so tender when i think about Date's somnium being about Mizuki
#he LOVES her!!!!#he's 6 months out from losing his memory and existing in this new body#and he takes in this little girl because her parents are shit#and he gives her his bed and he worries over her#and he gets her a stuffed rabbit because she doesn't have anything like that at his place#and he takes her take your parent to school day flyer out of the trash#and wonders if she threw it away because she doesn't want him to come#he lets her breed sea slugs in their refrigerator#aaaaaaaaaaaaa#'i wish that mizuki grows up healthy and happy'#aitsf
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Co-parenting (Part 3)
Pairing: Carlos Sainz x ex!reader
Warnings: medical center, cuts…
Summary: Co-parenting is never easy but y/n never thought it would be so hard.
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Max and I haven't been able to go on that date yet. The first time, he had to cancel because he had to go to Milton Keynes for a meeting, and the second time, I had to cancel because Maeve and I got sick and I didn't want to go and risk getting him sick too.
But after several weeks we finally managed to schedule a day, and it would be today. Maeve is going to spend the whole weekend with Carlos, which would be great because even if he hadn't, I would keep my promise to introduce them only if it was someone I knew would stay in my life longer.
But he was late, and I was getting nervous because I had asked Carlos to pick her up at seven because Max would come to pick me up at seven-thirty. And besides not wanting Carlos to see him, obviously, I didn't want Maeve to see him either.
I heard knocks on the door and ran there to see Carlos.
"I know, I know, I'm late and I'm sorry. I had to wait for the plumber to fix a pipe that was flooding my apartment and he was late, and then I got stuck in traffic, and..."
"It's okay, just hurry up." I shouted for Maeve to come quickly and handed him the backpacks.
"Why the rush and why are you all dressed up?"
At that moment, Max parked, and I panicked. He got out of the car and was smiling until he saw Carlos and stopped smiling.
"Why is he here?" I didn't know what to say. "Are you going out with him? Is that why you wanted me to leave quickly? So that I wouldn't see you going out with Verstappen?"
"It's not because of that."
"Then why?" I didn't say anything. "Answer my fucking question."
"I didn't want Maeve to see, okay? Because I stick to our agreements, she doesn't need to know that I'm going out with someone, and neither do you."
"But why him?"
"Because he invited me and I wanted to." He laughed. "Look, I don't have to give you any explanations. Focus on taking care of our daughter and I’ll deal with my live life ok?" At that moment, she appeared.
"Sorry, I couldn't find Mr. Bibbles." She said, hugging her stuffed rabbit. "Can we go Daddy?"
"Yes baby." He picked her up, and they went to the front, and luckily Max had returned to his car when Carlos passed with Maeve in his arms.
"I'm sorry; I didn't know he would be here."
"It's okay, he was supposed to arrive earlier but got delayed. Neither you nor he were supposed to see each other.”
“You didn’t want him to know that you were going out with me?”
“Carlos and I have an agreement about relationships and I didn’t want him nor Maeve to know about it right now.”
"What kind of agreement?"
“We don't introduce anyone to Maeve without the other being aware, and not with a short amount of time in the relationship, you know? We don't want to put someone in her life just for that person to leave without explanation."
"I understand."
"Our separation was amicable but also difficult; she was small and doesn't remember, but she doesn't quite understand why her friends at school have parents together and she's the only one who doesn't."
"It's okay, you don't need to explain to me." He says kindly. "I can imagine how difficult it is to raise a child, and I also understand what it's like to be the child of divorced parents; I know you're doing the best you can for her."
"Thank you."
"Well, shall we go to our date? They say the third time's the charm." I laughed and went inside to grab my purse and my phone, locked the house and went to his car.
...
The date was great; he made me laugh a lot, and I hadn't had that much fun in a long time.
I felt light, and I felt like I could be myself without being defined only as Carlos's ex or as a mother; I could be myself again.
"Just a minute." My phone started ringing, and I saw it was Carlos. "Hello?"
"I'm sorry; I took my eyes off her for 1 minute, and..." I immediately got up.
"What happened?"
"Maeve and I are at the hospital."
"Which hospital?" I grabbed my purse and started walking towards the exit, and Max came along.
…
“What happened?"
"She was on the couch with me watching a movie and she asked me for a juice box when I went to get it, she started jumping on the couch and when I heard a loud noise, I went back, and she had fallen and hit her head on the table." He spoke quickly. "I'm really sorry; I..."
"It's okay."
"It's not; she cut her head and had to get stitches. I'm a terrible father."
"Carlos, stop." He looked at me. "These things happen; kids jump on things, they fall, and they get hurt, so stop blaming yourself."
"I was just so scared, and..." I hugged him.
"It's okay, everything will be fine." He hugged me back and relaxed. "What did the doctor say?"
"That it wasn't anything serious and that I did the right thing by bringing her as soon as possible; it could have been worse if she had fallen asleep after hitting her head."
"Okay, let's go in." He went in, and I turned to Max. "I'm sorry for ruining our night."
"You didn't ruin anything; our night was perfect."
"Except when I switched back to mom mode."
"Your daughter got hurt, and you did what any worried mother would do."
"Thank you for bringing me here too."
"You're welcome." He smiled. "I would love to go out again. If you want, of course."
"I would love to. I'll send you a message, and we'll make plans."
"Perfect." He said goodbye, and I went into the room.
"Mommy." I went to her and kissed her forehead.
"Hi, sweetheart, how are you feeling?"
"My head hurts and I'm very sleepy." She gave a little smile and blinked her eyes very slowly.
"It's okay, you can sleep again." I pulled the blanket up to cover her more, and she closed her eyes and was soon asleep, and I sat next to him on the couch there.
"How was your date?"
"We don't need to talk about that."
"I know, it was just a question."
"Let's just focus on her well-being and forget about today." He agreed, and we fell into silence.
And that's how we spent the night at the hospital until we could leave the next morning.
Bonus scene!
“What a wonderful night”
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My brother's best friend
Chapter 4 ˏˋ°•*⁀➷
B Rabbit x Female!reader. (Feel free to put an oc insert if you wish as well)
Description - In which Y/n starts to become friends and possibly more with her brother's best friend, BRabbit.
Warnings - ANGST, misundertandings
@tiny-gay-satan
It was dark and cold out and Y/n and Jordan were having dinner together. She wasn't listening to anything Jordan was saying because she was too busy thinking about someone else. And that someone else was definitely Rabbit. The past few days had consisted of them constantly going out on dates and flirting with each other every second they had. It was clear they both had feelings for each other but neither of them had made a proper move yet. Y/n started smiling like an idiot as she remembered the last date they went on last night. They snuck into the theatres like young teenagers and then stuffed pizza in their faces afterwards at a pizzeria.
“Are you listening to what I'm saying?” Jordan asked, making Y/n immediately snap out of her daydreaming.
“Uh, you were saying something about…” She thought carefully of what to say as Jordan furrowed his eyebrows and squinted at her. “You were talking about work.”
“No I wasn't. Rabbit said he doesn't want to participate in the battle next week.” Jordan replied.
“He doesn't?”
“Not after he choked. Listen, I know there's something going on between you and Rabbit-”
Y/n groaned as she threw her head back. “There's nothing going on-”
“Yes there is. I'm not dumb. And just so you know, I have no problem with it.”
“You don't?”
“No, I guess I'm fine with it. Anyway, I know there's something going on between you and Rabbit and I was just wondering if you can talk him into doing the battle. Please?”
“Fine. But you have to cook dinner for the next week.”
“What?”
“Come on! I always cook dinner. It's the least you could do.”
“Fine. Deal.”
The next day, Y/n had work again at the diner. She sat down mindlessly at the bar as she played around with the straws in the metal container. It was pretty early in the morning so there weren’t many customers right now. She sighed mindlessly until the bell chimed at the door.
When Y/n looked up, she saw 2 girls walking into the store. And one of them caught her eye. The girl had short blonde hair that curled up the ends and some smudged eyeliner on. She also wore some bold red lipstick that matched with the jacket that she was wearing. She looked absolutely stunning.
“Morning.” Y/n greeted them.
The blonde girl smiled at Y/n and sat down at the table with her friend.
“Let me know when you’re ready to order.” Y/n said.
“We will.” The blonde girl replied as she and her friend started browsing through the menu.
Around 30 seconds went by until the bell chimed the tune again. When Y/n looked up, she smiled as she was greeted with the sight of Rabbit. His beanie was falling down his forehead a bit which made him look so adorable.
“What are you doing here?” Y/n asked.
“I just came to see you. Anything wrong with that?”
“Nah. Thanks for stopping by.”
“Thought I’d see you before my shift started.” Rabbit said as he settled down on the barstool.
“Actually, it’s good you came. I wanted to talk to you.”
“What’s up?”
“Jordan told me you’re not participating in the battle next week.”
“Is he tryna get you to convince me?”
“Yes but-”
Rabbit immediately sighed and groaned and leaned his head forward.
“Rabbit, look at me.”
He tilted his head up and looked at Y/n.
“You’ve got talent, okay? And you shouldn’t let it go to waste. Please do the battle.”
He sighed heavily and shook his head. “Fine. I’ll do it. I’ll do it for you.”
Y/n smiled happily as she felt a joyful warmth growing in her heart at Rabbit’s words.
“Thanks Rabbit.”
She quickly adjusted his beanie and dusted the top off before pinching his cheek gently. “Sorry, it was just bothering me.”
“That’s fine. Listen, since our shifts end similar times, I was just wondering if you could stop by my workplace after you finish. I’ve got something I wanna show you.” Rabbit asked.
“Alright, I’ll come over. What do you wanna show me?”
“It’s a surprise.”
Rabbit glanced over at the clock behind Y/n and realised he was running late. “Shoot, I’ve gotta get going. I’ll see you later, okay? Just meet me at the alleyway next to the building.” He placed a soft kiss on her forehead before shooting her a playful smirk and leaving.
The heat in Y/n’s cheeks rose as a distinguished pink colour appeared on her face. She couldn’t help but smile like an idiot. Maybe Rabbit was going to ask her the question she was waiting ages for.
“Excuse me, we’re ready to order.” The blonde girl called out, snapping Y/n out of her dazy thoughts.
“Oh yeah, of course. Coming.” Y/n replied.
When Y/n approached the table, she was immediately interrupted by the blonde girl. “Hey, I’m Alex,” She said.
Y/n couldn’t help but find it a bit odd how Alex had greeted her. It was pretty uncommon for customers to introduce themselves when they took an order. “Hi. I’m Y/n. What would you like-”
“Listen, Y/n. I have something important I have to tell you.”
“What’s up?”
“Are you dating Rabbit?”
Y/n’s eyes widened slightly at the mention of his name. “You know him?”
“We dated.”
“You did?”
Y/n suddenly felt her heart sunk in a deep pool of insecurity. Rabbit dated such a pretty girl like her, why would he even take interest in me? She thought.
“And listen, I mean all well when I say this but, me and him started talking again.”
“Wait what?”
“Yeah, I mean, I had no idea he was dating another girl.”
“We’re not dating yet. Just at the talking stage.”
“Yet? No offence, but I don’t think you’re gonna get to that stage with him. I think he’d prefer me.”
Y/n’s blood started to boil and shocks of fury started to surge through her veins. “Get out.” She said sternly.
“What?”
“I said get out. I don’t have time to deal with your bullshit. Leave.”
Alex faced her friend and chuckled with an annoying, smug expression before getting up and pushing past Y/n.
“Sorry for telling the truth. He prefers me anyway.” She said before her and her friend disappeared through the doors.
Y/n scoffed and shook her head as she placed her hands on her hips. An expression of unbelief was painted on her face. She refused to believe what some random girl who she had just met was saying about Rabbit. She partly believed the fact they dated but refused to believe the fact that they were talking.
Rabbit let out a sigh of relief when his boss said he was done for the way. As he left the building, he couldn’t help but just crack a silly smile. Today, he was going to ask Y/n to be his girlfriend and he just couldn’t wait. He knew he liked her, he knew she would say yes but he still felt an aching feeling of rejection hanging in the air.
Since his shift ended a few minutes earlier, Rabbit decided to run over to the flower shop across the road. He thought that maybe flowers could help out a bit. As soon as he entered the shop, the fragrance of the soft and subtly sweet flowers travelled to his nose. It smelt absolutely delightful and he knew that he would find what he wanted there. He settled on a single rose as a bouquet was way out of his budget. He silently hoped it would be enough.
Rabbit went back to the other side of the road and waited in the alleyway next to the building. He bit his nails and tapped his foot against the floor in quick beats as streams of thoughts moved in his head. What if she forgets? What if she says no? What if she laughs in his face for even asking in the first place?
He heard footsteps from around the corner and mentally prepared himself. He stood up straight and held the rose behind him as he put on a confident smile. As the footsteps got louder, Rabbit grew more anxious.
“Hey Rabbit.”
His smile immediately dropped when he recognised the voice. A jolt of anger struck through his spine. “What the hell are you doing here, Alex?”
She strutted towards him and left little space between them. He could feel her hot breath gliding across her face. “I just wanted to see you.” She said as he played with his beanie.
“Don't touch me.” He snapped as he took a step back.
“Don't be like that, baby. I miss you.” She stepped closer.
“And don't call me that either.” He continued to step back until he felt his back against the wall.
“Come on, I know you miss me.” She pouted and stood right up in front of him. “I know I do.”
“I don't, okay? How did you even know I was here?”
“I was at the diner with my friend.”
“You were?”
“Yeah and I heard your little talk with that girl. What was her name again? Y/n?” Her eyes darted down to his leg where she saw a bit of the rose poking out. She immediately took it from his grip and laughed with a cocky expression.
“Is this for me?” She asked sarcastically.
“No, give it back.” He tried to grab for it but she pulled her hand away so he would be out of reach.
“Come on Rabbit, admit it. You want me back.”
“You were the one who cheated on me!”
“I was drunk.”
“Still doesn’t give you an excuse to hook up with some random guy in a bar. We’ve been over for nearly a year now!”
“I’m sorry, okay? I’ve changed. I promise.”
“Get away from me.”
Without warning, Alex grabbed Rabbit’s shirt and crashed her lips against his into a bruising kiss. Nothing about it was gentle or caring, it was rough and forceful and full of deceit and neediness. Rabbit stiffened as he struggled to move out of her gasp. His hands curled into fists as he felt every inch of his body screaming for him to move away.
“Rabbit?” A voice called out.
Alex pulled away as her and Rabbit looked to see who the voice was. His eyes widened as his eyes laid on Y/n, standing at the end of the alleway in disbelief as she felt her heart drop. Her eyes were filled to the brim of betrayal and anger. Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision. Her chest tightened at the sight, finding every chance to breathe more and more difficult.
“Y/n, it’s not what it looks like.” Rabbit said as he pushed past Alex in a hurry.
Alex smirked at Y/n from behind as she played with the rose in her hand. Her face was stupidly smug with a self-satisfied grin plastered across her face. She knew the effect she had on Y/n and it was thrilling for her to watch, like a game.
“Wow, Rabbit, I really didn’t expect this from you.” Y/n murmured as tears slipped down her cheeks.. Her voice was fragile like glass, ready to shatter at any moment.
“No, Y/n. Please, listen to me-”
“No, Rabbit. I don’t wanna listen and I don’t wanna see you again. Have fun with her.” Her voice was hollow and laced with pain. She felt that horrid lump, tightening in her throat. She tried to swallow it away, but it stayed there like a cork, trapping everything.
With her final words, she walked away as her steps echoed in the alleyway. Rabbit’s feet were attached to the ground, he couldn’t move a muscle. Beads of tears ran down his cheek as he saw Y/n turn the corner. He could feel his heart shattering into tiny pieces, like a delicate china cup. Alex pushed past him and shoved the rose into his chest, making him stumble back. She looked at him with an arrogant and self-centered grin as she walked away with egoistic confidence following behind her.
Y/n entered her house, her expression sour and her face dried with tears. Jordan was on the sofa, watching TV. As soon as he saw Y/n, his brotherly instincts turned on and he knew something was wrong.
“Hey, you alright?” He asked in a soft tone.
“I’m fine.” Y/n replied with no emotion.
“No you’re not. What’s wrong?” Jordan switched off the TV and stood up, concern growing even further within him.
“I told you, I’m fine Jordan.”
“No you’re not.” He slowly approached her and placed his hands on her shoulder gently. “Look at me. What’s wrong?”
The moment Y/n met her eyes with Jordan’s she shattered. She buried her face into his chest as she let out choked sobs full of despair and sorrow. She left bitter pools of tears on his shirt, as she cried uncontrollably.
Jordan sat Y/n down on the sofa as he held her close. “Alright, tell me. What’s wrong?”
“Rabbit. He- he was with another girl.” Her voice hiccuped with each word, making her struggle to even form a sentence.
Jordan’s eyes hardened and his expression went stone cold. He looked dead into Y/n’s eyes and she couldn’t tell if he was mad, upset or maybe a bit of both. “He was with a girl?”
“Yeah. I don’t, I don’t know what to do.”
“Hey, I’ll talk to that idiot, okay?”
“No, no. Please don’t. I don’t wanna make anything worse.”
“Y/n, he was talking to another girl behind your back-”
“I don’t care. Please. Don’t.”
“Fine. But if he tries bothering you, I’ll bother him back, alright?”
Y/n stifled a broken chuckle as she wiped her tears away. “Okay.”
“Hey, don’t cry. You got me, okay?”
“Thank you Jordan.”
“Come on, go take a shower. We’ll talk afterwards.”
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You know how Romana recently did a fic where guarddog!Joel met puppy!reader? Would you ever do a little drabble where himbo!Joel meets plushie!reader? 🥹💖
I love Guard!Dog and PuppyReader from @romana-after-dark !!!! And I know exactly what you are talking about (because I may have been the anon who requested it 🫢.)
Here we go!
Plush-Bo: Himbo!Joel x Plushies!Reader Crossover
Warnings: im writing this at work on my phone and mentally cannot compute. There's sex. Inappropriate stuff. Language. MOMMY. Plushies. Oral. The weird ass freaky shit you expect from me.
Notes: Everything is written in 3rd person to not confuse reader!characters. plushies!Reader, Himbo!Joel/Himbo, plushies!Joel, and Mommy/Himbo Joel's reader.
18+ ONLY
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Himbo!Joel would be rutting into her like a rabbit In heat. Exactly how Plushies!Reader likes it, the horny little fucks they are.
"Mommy," he gasps, his voice wrecked. "Mommy Shes so...so s-soft--uuggghhaaaahhhh!" He buries his face into plushies!reader hair to cover his groan.
Pleasure fills his stomach, twisting in ways he's not quite used to. Having something so so so incredible sweet, cottony and pliant, from the scent of her shampoo to the silken draw of her skin. Stuffed animals toppling all over only further the stimulation. Soft,soft,soft, all of her softness tickles his brain in just the right way to have him pounding her sopping pussy deep, flush into the matress with no intuition to slow down.
"Yeah? You like soft things?" Himbo's Mommy coos, stroking his sweaty locks that are covering his beautiful eyes from all that exercise.
He hums with a shy nod. "Not as much as Mommy's pussy--!"
She laugh. "Its okay, it's okay to like other things. Especially something as soft as this." She glides her knuckles across plushies!reader skin, admiring the glow. Especially how himbo!Joel doesn't know what to do with all that softness. All delicate to the touch, when he likes to get his nails in and mark up his Mommy, unintentionally of course. He can't hold back most times. But this? Its laughable how much he just doesn't know what to do with himself except fuck like it's his only directive in life.
Plushies!Reader can barely see straight. Though her Joel is a rough fuck, he's pretty calculated about his sex. But this? Himbo is driving into her at such an incessant, sloppy, high energy rate that her vision is blurring in the back of her skill. She's unable to do anything but drool and moan into the sheets.
It's shocking when he finally howls he's gonna cum, despite plushies!reader had already done so 12 times.
"I-inside!" she squeaks from below. His hands are etched into her pretty hips with his body draped over , low hanging tummy smashed against the curve of her back.
"I-ca-cant" he huffs, managing to pull free of her sweet, dripping pussy. He grips the base of his cock harshly to edge himself. "My cum is only for Mommy." He smirks over to her. "We're gonna breed and have another baby soon."
"How adorable!" Plushies gal beams, catching her breath and hugging her stuffed badger in her arms to cool her heart rate. "Joel. When are you gonna put a baby in me?"
Plushies!Joel wipes the precum from his leaking cock on his jeans. "When ya get on that teddy and show me what a good breeding slut you can be."
Plushies!Reader guides Himbo!Joel excitedly to show off her giant Teddy Plushie. She knows a humper when she sees one. Despite the tough activity, both of them are immediately ready for more cums.
Mounting Teddy's Face with her messy cunt, Himbo!Joel straddles it's lower belly. He whimpers when he cock is suffocated by a wave of cottony fluff.
"Isn't he nice?" She hums, rolling her hips into the button nose of Teddy. She gasps, doing it again to catch her Plushies!Joel ramping up his pervertedness and jerking off to the scene before him.
Himbo!Joel nods, wide eyed and smiling below. God. Everything in this ROOM is soft and cuddly and humpable and...
Plushies!gal giggles and leans forward to kiss Himbo, and the two of them start rocking with spread legs on the shared Bear.
Himbo Joel hesitates for a moment, looking back towards his lady.
She nods encouragingly. "Go ahead! Have fun with your new toy. Mommy's pussy will be here when you need it."
He nods, tossing all worry out the window and fucking his cock against the Bear's crotch. Himbo can't help but sniff the remnants of Plushie!readers remnants pussy juices that seemed to have permanently permeated the stuffed Teddy's fluff. His balls ache: sooooooo much softness he wants to make even prettier with his seed.
Eventually the two of them fall forward in a heap of panting, griding messes. With their cheek smashed into Teddy's chest, arms wrapped desperately around it's thick body, they sloppily make our between breaths. Tightly drawn brows and sounds of endless cumming fills the walls of the Plushies room.
Mommy and Plushies!Joel sit back and watch their little horny babies have at it together.
Himbo!Joel cums, splattered and sticky between his and Teddy's Belly. He gasps when Plushie! reader leans forward with her tongue out, happily lapping at the creamy mess off Teddy's fur and then from Joel's slightly hairy tummy. He groans, covering his mouth and watching her work contently. So used to cleaning up his own mess from Mommy, he doesn't know how to react when someone else cleans his mess for him. It's OK if she's just eating his cum right? She won't get pregnant from that. Only Mommy can get pregnant from his precious cum. This is okay.
When Himbo Joel and Plushies reader are spent, they curling up against one another surrounded by her stuffies, steadily breathing in each breath and sleeping after an exhausting but fun day.
Mommy!reader quietly finishes swallowing Plushies!Joel's load from the corner of the room. He sighs heavily, closing his eyes in bliss.
"Got your dog on a pretty loose leash, huh Mommy?" He teases.
Like clockwork, the two of them switch places, with Joel on his knees in front of her spread legs. He wastes no time sucking her pearly clit, tongue darking between her folds.
"He's defensive. Probably would break your jaw right now if he saw."
Joel shrugs, kissing the inside of her thigh.
She twirls his hair between her fingers as he gets to work, staring at the bed. "She's pretty, though."
She feels him grin proudly between her pussy lips. "She is."
.While her Himbo!Joel isnt very skilled, he makes up for it in eagerness. Plushies!Joel on the other hand knows how to draw things out, speed it up, edge and push you over exactly when he desires it. She cums hard, shaking on his expert tongue.
He sucks the juices off his fingers and gestures towards the bed, where Himbo!Joel and Plushies!Reader snuggle in their warm nest.
"I wouldn't mind a play date again with them."
"I think that would be great for them."
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for the 5 daddies, i have this hc that whenever bunnys like upset or scared or anything she for sure seeks out Andy for comfort bc he's more scary but like he def makes her feel the safest and she 100% loves a firm hand
Sorry for being so late but--
Warning(s): Slightly upset reader, mentions of bondage, mentions of rough sex, dom-sub dynamics, thunder, fluff, power imbalance, one spank.
Since Lloyd is the darkest Daddy who wants to see how far he can push and bend Bunny it's playtimes with him that usually end her up in this state.
Of course he always gives the best aftercare he can but his top secret much demanding work allows him a very limited and calculated amount of free time.
So sometimes Bunny, as sensitive as she is, needs a little more.
Like tonight.
Her eyes are teary as the thunder rumbles outside the big glass window that is on the wall next to the big dark door of Andy's room.
Bunny's hand hovers over the wooden structure as she contemplates whether to knock or leave him alone because he already works so hard all day long.
It wasn't even his aftercare to give.
But it's like Andy has a way of sensing her discomfort.
He always seeks her out whenever she's upset.
Maybe because of how quiet and observant he is.
Before she can retreat her hand even though he's told her time and time again that it doesn't bother him, the door unlocks.
Her eyes widen as she looks left and right to hide because she doesn't wanna look like a creep!
Bunny's eyes narrow down on the decorative lamp table placed on the opposite side of the window that is on the other side of his door.
Her naked feet hurriedly pat against the wooden floorboards as she rushes away and hides behind it.
Andy walks out of the room and down the hall with his eyes set on his phone.
Bunny sighs to herself as her body relaxes, eyes fluttering close as she wills her hammering heart to slow down.
A few moments pass like that as she just watches the way he left and contemplates what to do next.
Andy made her feel the safest but he was still his intimidating strict self and naturally it made her very shy towards him.
"Hide and seek?" Bunny gasped and jumped when his voice rumbled in her ear from behind.
"Daddy!" The girl defensively backs away from Andy's huge form as he smiles at her kneeling form on the ground. Like a rabbit ready to hop away. "Y- You!" She whips her head back to the way he left, momentarily forgetting that there was another way to get around the side of the hallway she was in.
"Me…" The male is amused, both hands stuffed in his pockets.
Bunny is still blinking at him and overcoming her shock when thunder strikes again and her whole body jumps, the tears that had been pooling in her eyes finally spilling.
His smile fades away and concern replaces the amused expression.
"Here" he holds out one hand for her to take and the younger literally jumps at it.
"You should have just entered, no questions asked." Rules were for when she wasn't on the point of sobbing.
Her tiny hiccups had been audible from down the hall.
Bunny's peeks up at him through her wet lashes, bottom lip wobbling.
"I- I am sowwy, Daddy…" He knows how hesitant and guilty she feels whenever she seeks him out because of another Daddy so he doesn't antagonize her too much.
Instead, Andy envelops Bunny in his huge arms and kisses her forehead before taking her inside his room.
He makes her drink water as he leans against the headboard with her curled in his lap, caressing her back and scratching her scalp comfortingly to help her calm down.
Andy softly reprimands her for walking around barefooted in this weather.
Bunny whimpers and rubs her face in his warm chest.
He holds her like that until she fully calms down and all her tense muscles loosen up in his arms, kissing her head and assuring her that it was all okay whenever thunder would strike.
Andy doesn't really carry her around like Jake, Ransom and Ari do but tonight is different.
These moments always are.
He knows he's walking on eggshells so he's extra careful with her.
So he makes Bunny wrap her legs around his waist as he holds her up and against his chest like the spoiled baby bunny that she is.
"What do you want?" As he carries her to the kitchen.
"Ishe keam~" her very eager answer has him frowning.
Yes, she lisps in her soft space sometimes.
And it drives Lloyd and Jensen absolutely insane.
With Ransom it depends on how dark he's feeling.
Ari just adores her no matter what she does.
But it's rare with Andy because of the strict discipline Dom that he is.
"In this weather?" He doesn't need to add more to express his disapproval.
It's her turn to frown now.
"But my mouth!"
Lloyd had been rough with the face fucking.
"Your feet feel as if they're tiny little ice cubes." He replies as he grabs a pair of warm socks from her purple dresser in her Princess Bunny room.
"Daddy can't say no!" Bunny huffs before pouting, thinking it would work like it does with Ransom, Jensen and sometimes Ari.
"Bunny." Usually, Andy doesn't even warn but he does tonight because of her state.
"Bunny is ouchie!" Her eyebrows furrow as she raises her voice an octave. "Daddy can't say no!"
He silently snorts to himself before looking down at her with a very familiar look, faintly raising an eyebrow.
"But sir can."
The tone and slight stiffness in his grip on her slightly sore ass -courtesy of Daddy Ransom- has her piping down almost instantly.
Andy is content in the peaceful silence as he expertly holds Bunny against him with one hand while the other starts up on the coffee machine for him and a warm cup of hot coco for her.
Bunny whimpers with the thunder every now and then, hiding her flush face in the crook of his neck.
She's whiny and clingy when he wants to put her on the counter so he can put her little socks on her icy feet.
But she refuses to let go, pouting and tightening herself around him.
It goes on for a bit before Andy firmly peels her off and places her on the counter, giving her a sharp look.
Bunny is whimpering again with her eyes lowered when he makes her wear the socks herself since whiny brats don't deserve Daddies that help them out with simple tasks that they're too dumb to do.
But a loud spank delivers on her unsuspecting ass when Andy turns from the coffee machine to check on the stove and finds out that Bunny has crawled dangerously close to the bubbling hot coco pot, bending over it as she blows and giggles at the brown liquid.
It ends with her getting corner time until he gets done with their drinks.
Andy makes her carry the drinks to his room so she stays reminded of her place.
Yes, he loves to comfort her and would do anything to make her feel safe and protected.
But that doesn't mean he will put up with a mouthy pouty brat.
It is only after Bunny apologises once they're in the room that he allows her back in his arms, putting on a show they enjoy together.
One of his hands is constantly caressing her back so she continues to remain relaxed.
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I wanna know how some of the yans would react to a baseline person making moves on their darlings.
Hahahaha
(I'm sorry this took so long)
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You're funny. I COULD just say that they'd be a body that would never get found but how would they end up dead? Also very few of these imply that the darling is against such moves being made on them.
Azazel The baseline better pray to the God Emperor for mercy for Azazel has none. Lilith is his beautiful star of the morning and while he is aware the effects she can have on others... he is aware just how unintentionally friendly she can be... she also knows her limit. Pray dear mortal pray for your mercy... for Azazel has none.
Palion Seething intense jealousy and anger as how dare you. Oh yes he would be thrilled someone else would see how beautiful his Muse is but if he saw how uncomfortable she was it would turn into fury real quick. Depending on his mood he might kill them right in front of his Muse or he might steal her away and have the baseline locked away to personally hear their screams.
Harram Harram is confident in himself because he's actively providing for his Orichalcum. He can deal with a persistent male too as he is certain his fortifications around her heart can withstand a weaker male making his attempts. However the first sign of any wavering and the male is gone, however, Harram wouldn't blame Ori but himself not doing enough for her to keep those defenses strong.
Nogai Nogai doesn't need to do anything for his Хонгор just has to do is tell him that she is tired of this baseline bothering her... and they'll be removed from her presence. And Nogai will be there the one coaxing her to utilize his skills... come now... I can rid of him for you.
Arkyn Arkyn would be chummy with the man who was making moves on his darling. Just before he would grab them and threaten them. Arkyn wouldn't want to get his hands dirty right away but if the dog doesn't understand what he is saying the wolf will put him down.
Astel Astel will get them alone... he knows where the cameras are... he'll start a conversation with them using some bullshit about how he can smell something off with them. The scalpel is buried into their neck as they gurgle softly before he snaps something on them and just stuffing the body in some corner. To rot and be forgotten about by all... especially his little Maus.
Ghosk He really doesn't care if another baseline is making moves surprisingly. Usually Rabbit just has to show her tattoo he got her and most sane men back off... only the really persistent ones he'll dispose of at her request. Its other Astartes he saves his energy for but don't you dare try and make moves on Rabbit while he's in the room and she still showed his mark of ownership on her to them... he's got a very fickle temper.
Sirus Jealousy is an UGLY thing on a Blood Angel. He would watch and not make any moves if his Moonlight just calmly and quietly rejects the advances... Sirus will easily have a snack of the baseline man's blood should his Moonlight be receptive... after Sirus sees what he does that charms his beautiful Moonlight and then happily applies them himself to woo her even more easily.
Marlos Vauth He's curious at how someone else could get so close to his Byte. Its perhaps something like this that sets him off to just keep her all to himself once and for all. Death is slow and drawn out... perhaps he turns off their lungs in intervals only turning them back on to keep them alive. To be at the Mercy of Marlos... is to look into the merciless eyes of death.
Zul Depends on which Zul... freshly returned to his senses... he would think you're trying to steal his "golden goose" so to speak and well a bloody death awaits. When Zul has become a warlord of his own? No one with a brain keeps flirting with her after she reveals who she is... if they do he makes an example of them... he's very protective of what is his.
Tulio Oh no this wouldn't do at all. That baseline would not be the first one he has killed with his bare hands. They would be another body that this son of Guilliman would have to hide... he knows how to make it look like some wild beast ripped a man apart. His whole body would tense and twitch as he would keep a stern and expressionless face as his mind switched to how he is when fighting Tyranids... cunning beasts that best be put down quickly. Just another body to be cut down.
Solos Death can't come fast enough. They better play off the fact that they were making moves on his Lovie as being an ignorant cunt and beg for his forgiveness. Oh and pray that the baseline tries to even imply that it was Lovie who started the flirting. That's death right then and there at even implying that Lovie would be unfaithful to him. (Even if she's yelling at him that they are through)
Nakht Doesn't have to worry much about Birdie as she is a capable sorceress who can handle herself. But if they somehow play the whole being macho card, that he's been playing, oh no no no... Nakht would see your utter ruin. He might be one of the few who wouldn't outright kill any competition but he would certainly ruin them.
Zhur Would be surprised you are going after Dolli. Now he knows she can handle herself but if they somehow didn't get it through their head that she wasn't interested or by the four she actually is interested... you're a bloody smear. And depending on when this Dolli is... she might be cooing to Zhur about how she... appreciates him doing such things for her.
Jihias His neverborn is howling in his ear before he even hears or sees what is going on. The way Lamb's eyes glitter and shine at the complements... the way Lamb just blushes at the kiss on the back of her hand. If its someone from the planet she is from he handles convincing them to suddenly be uninterested in Lamb with a delicate touch. Should they be someone who came to help convert the planet... they feel the draw of the ritual knife across their stomach as they are sacrificed in a display with a horrified Lamb watching as his neverborn is summoned at the death of another.
Nubin He's old and he's patient but he also knows that his darling likes to be flirty... likes to push against the chain he has on her... push the limit of what she can get away with. He won't kill the baseline but his darling is going to be reminded that he's more than enough man for her... and how much he loves her... and how much she is part of his hoard.
Raven Guard Trio Death comes in various shades but it's most likely Sor who deals the killing blow that or Kazi. Jealousy will burn bright for the young ravenguard. Moremo will keep the boys calm until he hears a jab thrown his way... he sees his age as a boon not a hinderance in pleasing their Dove... and Sor... well he's just a malevolent specter just waiting to end the interloper's life.
Omegon He doesn't even have to do anything... his little Vixen gets jumpy when people try to get close so this baseline making advances again and again... he trusts she can push them off. However, the Primarch isn't immune to being ugly jealous as he knows he is larger, more powerful, and naturally scary that perhaps his little Vixen flirts a little... perhaps meaning a bit too much into those flirts. Omegon knows that she is still coming into her title and position as his Vixen... with the man just disappearing into the night and a cozy little dinner with his darling... he can inform her what it means to be his.
Roland Death. Is what he would want to jump to. He will restrain his anger towards the baseline as there are thousands of different ways of showcasing that you are in a monogamous relationship within the Imperium. But oh boy will Roland be cuddly and touchy with his darling after it. But if somehow the fact that she was in an exclusive relationship with him as well as him being the sire of their children was not deterring them... then death.
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Tyberos Hahahahahahahaha no one within the fleet makes moves onto the Void Mother, minus of course the Void Father, but the instant someone does start making a move... it doesn't even have to be Tyberos to stop it... it would be one of the several guards that would be around her. The Chapter Master is far too busy to deal with petty attempts at slighting him... now the brothers that guard the Void Mother... they are less forgiving especially should those moves make the Void Mother uncomfortable.
Yrac H3X doesn't understand flirting very well. So it might be some time before she realizes another Heretek is making moves on her. It stops rather quickly when she goes to Yrac and simply repeats what was told to her with the additional cock of her head, "But I thought that is what we did together in private... I don't really want another relationship." She says not fully understanding the double entandres that are laced into the binary only understanding that what the other was asking for was an activity she and Yrac did together exclusively. Yrac coos and calms his darling H3X down telling her he would take care of it. "But you have your murder face on." She would say bluntly as he would pull off his mask and kiss her before taking his Omnissian Axe with him to take care of it.
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Hii, how you doin, hope you doin well! Saw your request is open and can I request a strawhat crew reader who collets plushie and the strawhat crews reaction to it? Like when the reader first joined the crew there's only one or two plushie but every time they get to a new island the reader always gets a minimum one plushie of that island untill the plushies are everywhere in the sunny. Its okay if you deny my request and thankyouu if you take it. Thats all bye byee ♥️
Hiya papaya, I can absolutely do that!! That's so cute 🥺 I hope I can do this justice for you!!
[Heads up!: nothing but fluff!]
Luffy ㅡ definitely doesn't see anything wrong w your growing collection and sometimes will help you pick one out if you're having trouble choosing. Definitely the reason you have plushies that resemble each member of the crew in some way or another.
"Whoa, hey! This one looks like Zoro, don't you think?" It's a green tiger plush that's been marked down because it's missing an eye, and Luffy grins as he hands the plush to you. "You should definitely get this one!"
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Zoro ㅡ doesn't understand why you have so many, but also won't tease you about it either. Probably uses one of them as a pillow in his usual napping spots because they're scattered everywhere. Once made the mistake of damaging one while training, and you didn't know about it until he dropped the (clumsily) repaired plush into your lap.
"Here." You blink at the sudden weight in your lap, staring at the bear who's left arm looks a little worse for wear. "It was an accident but I know these mean somethin' to you, so..." He huffs when you thank him. "Whatever. Don't get used to it, okay?"
Is he blushing? Maybe, just a little.
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Nami ㅡ threatens to sell them for beri just kidding, she understands the value behind stuff that reminds you of a childhood you might not have gotten to enjoy fully ㅡ they may not be tangerine trees, but she gets it. Might scold you a little if you're bringing back something expensive, but also not above helping you pick them out, like Luffy. Also will pick one up for a cuddle if she needs it, but also will help repair them if they get damaged.
"Here you go." She hands you the little dog and when you give her a confused look, she elaborates. "I saw the idiots tossing this little guy around yesterday, so his stuffing got pretty lumpy and I wanted to fix it for you. Little guy's good as new."
"Thanks, Nami."
She smiles. "No problem. Next repair won't be free though, okay?"
She's half teasing, half serious. Watches as you cuddle the plush to you, enjoying the soft plush of it and faint scent of tangerines.
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Usopp ㅡ also kind of confused because you're a pirate, what do you need with so many stuffed animals? If it's a comfort thing, he leaves it at that ㅡ also makes voices for them if you're upset and he's trying to cheer you up. Could also be talked into working with Frankie and trying to design something so that some of them aren't just toys, but he won't do it if you don't want him to.
"Mr. Cat saw you were upset and he wanted to come check on you." You watch as the bell around the toy cat's neck jingles with the way Usopp walks it over to you, then up at the sniper himself. He grins nervously, then offers the plush to you. "Do you want to talk?"
"Not right now," you say, but hug the plush to yourself and offer him a weak smile. "Thanks, though."
Usopp's smile widens just a little. "No problem."
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Sanji ㅡ definitely thinks it adds to your charm, coos about your duality ㅡ how can someone so lethal in battle have such a cute side too? Picks them up out of harm's way (ie Luffy, Zoro, occasionally Usopp) when he sees them. Also occasionally humors you by talking to them like they're people too.
"Would they care for a drink too?" You look over at the oversized rabbit that's seated next to you and then laugh.
"It's a rabbit, Sanji." His cheeks pink a littleat you laughing, but you soothe it with what you say after. "We could definitely appreciate your company, though."
Also watches where he smokes, does his best to make sure no harm comes to the plushies or that they smell like smoke.
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Robin ㅡ finds it cute that you have a hobby like that, but also is mindful of where they're scattere. Makes sure none of them are flung overboard on accident, or torn up by the usual activity on deck. Also borrows one from time to time, either for Chopper or for herself to keep her company while she reads.
"Thank-you for letting me borrow this little one," she says as she hands the owl plush back to you. "They're very soft."
"Aren't they?" You look down at the plush, then offer it back to her. "You can keep this one, if you want. I have plenty."
She stares for a minute, then smiles. "That's very kind of you. Thank-you."
The owl plush becomes a common presence around her when she has downtime, keeping her company.
#ㅡmine.#one piece scenario#one piece x reader#strawhat scenarios#i didn't do brook and I'm sorry but i'd imagine he'd hold a lil concert for them and that's cute ehe
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Request: steve having 4 rabbits (all male) as pets bc he loves them. They are super rambunctious aside from his last one which he recently adopted from a shelter. But HE SPOILS THEM??? He refers to them as his kids???? The party doesn't know what kids he is referring to until they see him with his babies. Thats all just pure flufff
First of all, title on AO3 is from Peter Rabbit by Beatrix Potter because Steve loved that story as a child and that was the inspiration behind most of this. Second of all, this is ridiculous and fun. It's so very unserious. I cannot stress enough how much this is just absolutely silly. As with any of the stuff I write, there's some emotions and discussions of Steve's shitty childhood, but the rest is just some hilarity between Steve, Eddie, and Robin with a guest appearance of the party. - Mickala ❤️
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Steve’s parents had never bothered with a pet, had never even thought about the fact that most kids got to have a dog or a cat or a turtle when they were young.
They didn’t think about how much Steve needed a companion of some kind.
It didn’t stop him from always playing with his friends’ pets, or stopping at the pet store after work sometimes to show some love to the ferrets nobody seemed to want. He volunteered at the animal shelter when he had time, always getting too attached to the dogs coming and going.
When he moved into a house with Eddie and Robin, they all agreed he could and should get a pet, as long as they could all agree on what it was beforehand.
The problem was, he knew he didn’t have time to commit to a dog, not with how often he was working and taking the kids where they needed to go and helping Eddie with his band. He knew Robin wouldn’t admit it, but being around cats for more than a few minutes left her stuffed up and teary-eyed. He didn’t really want fish, or anything that he couldn’t hold or cuddle with. Birds were out because they were loud and on his migraine days, even the tiniest hint of sound would make him nauseous.
He’d never even considered rabbits.
But on his way home from work on his birthday of all days, he passed a truck with a cage full of bunnies in the back.
He pulled over, not thinking about what he was doing, just knowing that he wanted to hold one.
Robin, who was in one psychology course at the community college, called it healing his inner child.
Eddie, who liked to get on Robin’s nerves as frequently as possible, called it being his inner child.
Steve, who loved them both very much, thought they were maybe both right.
“Can I hold one?” Steve asked the older woman who was sitting on the tailgate of her truck.
“Sure. You have any rabbits?” she asked as she grabbed one from the cage.
“No ma’am.”
“Lovely pets. Unfortunately, we didn’t know one of ours was a male and now we have about 22 of these suckers to get rid of. You got room for one?” she watched him carefully as he held the baby rabbit to his chest.
All of the rabbits were gray except for four, which were an off-white color with speckles of brown. Steve didn’t know how genetics worked, especially not for rabbits, but he knew they were unique.
“I got room for four.”
He didn’t.
Not really.
But he would make room.
The woman only charged him for two, said he was doing her a favor by taking four anyway. She gave him a bag full of some food pellets, but told him they would probably still prefer to get lettuce and other vegetables often.
“I guess I should think of some names,” Steve said out loud on the way home. “I should probably also warn you that I didn’t talk to Robin and your other dad about this yet. But they won’t mind. I can build you guys a home in the backyard! And during the winter, you can stay in the shed.”
He had it all planned out in his mind, and nothing would ruin it.
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“How many?!” Robin exclaimed.
“Rabbits?” Eddie asked, surprised, but not quite as shocked as Robin.
“It’s four males. They’re still babies, but they grow quick. They’re pretty low maintenance, and they can live outside so you won’t have to worry about allergies or noise or anything. And they can eat a lot of vegetables and some fruit so I won’t have to spend tons of money on special food.”
Eddie cupped his cheek in his palm and smiled.
“You don’t have to defend your choice to us, sweetheart. If you’re happy, I’m happy,” he kissed him on the lips quickly before pulling away and giving Robin a look that said she better agree.
“I’m happy you found pets?” Robin said, still clearly unsure about it, but giving a genuine smile.
“Okay, now names!”
It only took five minutes for Eddie to excuse himself from that conversation to start working on their enclosure.
“Steve, you cannot name a rabbit Edward.”
“There are no rules when it comes to naming rabbits. If I want to name the one who doesn’t stand still after my boyfriend, then I will!”
It went on like that for nearly an hour as Steve took turns holding each of the rabbits, keeping them close to his chest and petting them, giving them all a little kiss on the head before he put them back in the box they were temporarily in.
Eddie came in not long after they finally settled on names, giving Steve a kiss on the cheek and grabbing a glass of water.
“So? What are their names?”
Steve picked them up one by one, showing them off as he spoke.
“This one is Marty, and this one is Hobbit, and this one is Bard, and this tiny little guy is Pierre. Robin insisted on it because the speckle on his face looks like a mustache and goatee.”
“I hate to say it, Stevie, but I don’t think I’m the father,” Eddie teased as he rubbed Pierre’s head.
Steve gently pushed Eddie’s chest, but smirked at him.
“Despite your best efforts, I don’t think actual children will be biologically possible for us,” he said as he put Pierre back in the box and picked the entire thing up. “Now, show me their home!”
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Steve was a natural caregiver, had always been one even when he was alone.
Everyone knew it, everyone loved it about him.
But no one had expected him to treat his new pets as his actual children, not even Eddie.
He knitted them sweaters.
“They have fur already, Steve,” Robin said.
“But they’re so cute in them!”
Robin and Eddie shared a glance as Steve handfed them some lettuce.
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No one expected him to also come home with a fifth one right before Christmas.
He was holding it against his chest, under his jacket, whispering to it.
“Stevie? Whatcha got?”
“Don’t be mad. He was dropped off at the shelter with a few puppies and they said that they couldn’t keep him. I couldn’t-” Steve’s sharp intake of breath made Eddie drop what he was doing and get closer. “We have room or I can make room. He’ll fit right in! I think he looks like a Frodo, don’t you?”
Steve unzipped his jacket and a completely white rabbit shuffled around so it’s head was nestled further in his shirt.
“Sure, Stevie. Hi Frodo, welcome to our home. Rent’s due on the first, lettuce is available for free, and bath days are every other Saturday,” Eddie said quietly as he petted the rabbit’s back.
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The first time the kids held the rabbits, Steve hovered like a worried parent.
“Just relax, love. They’re being careful,” Eddie whispered in his ear.
“I know. I just don’t want one to get loose and end up hurt or stuck somewhere,” Steve said, keeping his eyes on a constant rotation between all five rabbits.
“Can we feed them?” El asked with a beaming smile.
“Yeah, please!” Will said excitedly.
“Sure. But everyone only gets to pick one thing so they don’t overeat and get sick,” Steve agreed.
Eddie watched as Steve continued to hover, physically biting back comments about the way the kids were feeding them.
Eddie could sense his anxiety getting to a boiling point, knew he would probably explode in a minute if he didn’t intervene.
“Alright kids! Time for us to put the rabbits up for the night. They like to cuddle before they sleep,” Eddie said, reaching for the closest one to him, Bard.
They slowly put them all back into their enclosure, and Steve stood outside of it for a moment making sure they were all okay.
They were still a bit over excited from being out of the cage, all except Frodo, who had never been excited about anything.
“I’ll take the kids home,” Eddie said as he kissed Steve’s shoulder. “Staying out here for a bit?”
“Yeah, just until they calm down a little. Tell the kids I’ll see them tomorrow.”
Eddie nodded once and made his way back inside.
“Steve isn’t coming?” Max asked.
“Nah, he’s making sure the little ones behave. Everyone ready?”
The kids looked at each other, then back at Eddie.
“He’s making sure the rabbits behave? What are they gonna do, steal a carrot from the fridge?” Mike asked.
“Tone, Wheeler,” Eddie reprimanded. “And everyone leaves Steve alone about this, got it? He’s being his inner child.”
“Healing his inner child,” Robin said from the couch, focused on her word search.
“Right, that’s what I said,” Eddie clapped his hands. “Kids in the van or you have to scoop the rabbit poop!”
A chorus of “ew, gross!” rang out as the kids scrambled to run out the front door and to his van.
“Can you make sure he comes in in a few minutes?” Eddie asked Robin. “He doesn’t have a jacket on.”
“Are you his boyfriend or his mom?” Robin asked, still not looking up from her word search.
“I’m gonna be your problem if he gets sick from sitting out there in the cold too long.”
“Fine,” Robin rolled her eyes. “But if he makes me bottle feed Hobbit again because he ‘won’t eat the pellets and he has to eat something’ I am locking him out there to become one of them.”
“Fine.”
Eddie glanced out the window of the back door, smiling to himself as he watched Steve talking to the rabbits, like he did every night.
Whatever they called it, Eddie was just glad Steve was getting something he’d always wanted.
#steddie#steve harrington#eddie munson#stranger things#ficlet#request#fluff#kind of a crack fic tbh#this is just fun and silly#i needed some fun and silly today
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The Legend of Zelda Forgotten Songs
We've recently been drawing on Stream, so we ended up making a Legend of Zelda AU. (I'll post the stream vods on my channel later)
Basically Din and Farore decide to mess with Nayru, and shuffled the Triforce pieces.
Anyway! Zelda, the Hero of Songs, needs to search for the Forgotten Songs lost to Hyrule, to bring light back to the Kingdom. She teams up with Link the bard and the two travel together. The Scholar King Ganondorf of the Gorudo is trying to take over the Kingdom of Hyrule and bring silence and darkness to keep the Kingdom under his control.
The Nicknames Zelda - Song (Songs) Link - Lute Ganondorf - Cacophony
Rabbit hole time!
Zelda is the Hero of Songs. She has the Hero's Spirit, and was given the Triforce of Courage!
Zelda is a menace to society. Yes. She fights in this dress, and she is GOOD AT IT. Her "Roll" is a little jump and spin. She also is a very physical character, she doesn't use a lot of magic Items, and don't let her looking frail fool you, she is very strong. (Yes Zelda has the Master Sword)
Link has been nicknamed Lute. He isn't fully Hylian, he is only half! The other half is Siren! He is a Bard. He also has the Triforce of Power! (Think of Zelda 2 btw) So the Northern Palace? Everyone remember that place? Yeah, Link's house is on the beach north of there, he has a cute little beach house, and also has an under water one (Because Siren/mer fun stuff)
Now Link here is a little Uncanny, right? Well, literally EVERYONE in town think's that. That's why he lives out by himself on the beach. He does go into town and play music for money, and he's really good! (Because Siren) and people ALWAYS PAY HIM- (Because SIREN) He doesn't do anything bad tbh. Lastly, Link uses the magic Items here, he is also holding onto the Interments and sheet music they get from the Dungeons! (Looking for the Forgotten Songs of old to save Hyrule)
Now, Link and Zelda are besties, Zelda was traveling past his house, and she just wanted to see who lived there, met Link, liked his weird vibes (Literally all her guards were like NOOOOO SIREN BOY- But Zelda doesn't know) Also, Zelda gave Link Anxiety. (Zelda "No Fear" Hero of Songs traveling with the Siren Bard Link the Lute player)
OH! One last thing, Zelda doesn't know Link is half Siren. She just knows he has funky vibes and she likes the funky vibes. Someone (Villager) will be like "That is a Monster" and Zelda will be like "THAT IS MY BEST FRIEND" (Holds Link's face) "NOW SAY SORRY TO HIM" Villager - "....sorry" Zelda doesn't care.
(another link thing, sorry, that hair? that short hair? Yeah, No. That's an under cut, he has long hair, its just brained and stuffed into the hat)
LASTLY we have Ganondorf! He is cousins with Zelda, and he holds the Triforce of Wisdom! Ganondorf want's to take Hyrule, and he knows he is right behind Zelda for the throne, so all he needs to do is Kill Zelda! (He tried to just hire a guy to shoot her with a cross bow, the guy shot, Zelda cause the arrow, AND THREW IT BACK- NO BOW- and Killed that man.) Ganondorf had to think a little outside the box. His list of Priorities goes 1) Kill Zelda, 2) Kill Link and 3) Take over Hyrule.
Now, Ganondorf here is SMART. (Nicknamed Cacophony) Ganondorf and Zelda are Cousins, and they are pretty close. Their relationship is VERY complicated. Like - Someone talking crap about Zelda in front of Ganondorf "HOW DARE YOU SAY THOSE THINGS!" Person - "That is your Mortal Enemy!" Ganon - "THAT IS MY COUSIN!" (Zelda does the same thing)
Link and Ganondorf also have a complex relationship, they have an emotional support group for talking about the crazy things Zelda did and the two just need a moment to reassure they are normal and it's just Zelda being weird.
Also Ganondorf is a magic user in this AU. He tries to outsmart his opponents when need be. And in this game he is fighting Zelda and Link, who share a single braincell. (I love those two so much oh my gosh XD)
The Dungeon's in the game would be actually kinda hard, relying on your ability to remember things and a LOT of Puzzles. The beginning you can just switch between Link and Zelda to figure stuff out, one being in another room and yelling the answers to the other type of thing. But as the game goes on (After Dungeon 3) Link will become unable to get into the Dungeon without Zelda finding the Interment inside and summoning him inside. (There will also be a Dungeon where you do mainly play as Link in, it's the water temple.)
Now, Dungeon's 1 through 6 you can get Link inside to help, but less and less. By Dungeon 7 Link is unable to be summoned inside. Again, you would need the Dungeon Item to summon Link, BUT Ganondorf is SMART. He figured this out, and went and TOOK THE ITEMS OUT- They are now in other Dungeons (You may find 2 Items inside one dungeon) You might need to return to a Dungeon for a Door you were unable to unlock with a new Item/song/sheet music.
But During Dungeon 7, when Zelda leaves she can tell a fight happened, the area is destroyed, and Link is nowhere to be seen. Ganondorf and his men ambushed Link, and Kidnapped him. (Along with all your stuff.) Zelda heads to Dungeon 8, learning that Link is somewhere inside.
(Our reasoning on why Link get's Kidnapped- "WELL ZELDA GETS KIDNAPPED ALL THE TIME! IT'S LINK'S TURN!")
Now Dungeon 8. Ganondorf is Smart. Zelda and Link Share a SINGLE Braincell. Each room is one of three things. 1) A previous Mini Boss (Link Dungeon 8(?) in Link's Awakening) 2) A Puzzle to get a key or something (Normal Dungeon stuff) OR 3) A Puzzle from a previous Dungeon, but the hint isn't in the Dungeon and Link isn't here to yell the answers for you.
So you will have to do one of three things for those rooms, Look up a guide online, Have a good memory and know what to do, Or go back to the Dungeon it was in, and write it down.
But if you leave you'll have to restart/run through the Dungeon again! AND THIS ONE DOESN'T HAVE A MAP- HAHAHA-
WELCOME TO DUNGEON 8 HELL.
We wanted to create the hardest/funnest Dungeon. (Ganondorf is SMART, HE WANT'S ZELDA DEAD.)
Also, Ganondorf convinces the King to send Gaurds after Zelda and Link. (Kinda like Lttp, but instead of "YOU KIDNAPPED THE PRINCESS" It's more like "Zelda Please, You Need To Come Home!" and Zelda is like "GANONDORF IS EVIL" "No HE ISN'T!" "HIS VIBES ARE RANK!")
I might draw some short comics of them later tbh! (I think it's fun to make stories with everyone on stream, it was good, 10/10 will draw on stream again XD)
If you have any questions, just ask.
#Legend of zelda#zelda#Legend of zelda OC#Legend of zelda Forgotten Songs#Zelda AU#Legend of zelda AU#Legend of Zelda Forgotten Songs AU#Zelda OC#I love these three#they are so fun#Zelda of almost the Hero of Chaos#But we got Music vibes going on#I love this AU so much#My art#art#I streamed the making of this on Twitch Lace4Forest#I'll be posting the Vods on my Youtube LaceForest#if you have questions go for it!#ask away!#legend of zelda art#legend of zelda fan art#zelda fan art#zelda art#princess zelda#hero of songs#siren link#scholar ganondorf
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I really want Sonia, Akane, and Gundham to share an apartment, after they graduate Hope's Peak.
Sonia could just move them both into her palace, but they all prefer to live like normal people, so they get a regular place, and she does not accept an allowance from Novoselic. If she brings in money, she does it selling creepy handmade stuffed animals or starting a YouTube channel or almost-literally anything that doesn't directly rely on her royal status.
As far as apartment chores, Sonia cooks, Gundham cleans, and Akane shops. Akane brings in prize money and sponsor money from her gymnastics, Gundham brings in money from breeding and pet-sitting, and Sonia I imagine having a handful of side-hustles. (Also, Sonia would absolutely be someone to win TV trivia contests and the like, so she's often winning gift cards to restaurants they can all go to, on dates.)
It's a three-bedroom apartment, but they share one room; one is for guests; and one is a pet sanctuary. They shop for furniture and decor together. There's a lot of dark purple in the curtains and rugs and light colors in the upholstery of loveseats and chairs. Pull-up bars in every doorway; they all use them. Also, sometimes parakeets perch on them.
Sonia keeps ice packs ready in the freezer, for when Akane comes home sore or injured.
They have monogrammed towels in the bathroom that read "Supreme Overlord of Ice", "Lady of Darkness", and "Lady of the Bloodstained Fields".
The hamsters are always there, but there will also be temporary dogs, cats, rabbits, birds, etc. Both Sonia and Akane take this in stride; if Gundham forgets a snake on the couch, he'll shortly hear Akane call out, "Snake on the couch; cool if I move it?" or walk back into the room to see Sonia wearing it like a boa.
At any given time, two or three of Akane's younger siblings might be crashing there, if they've been missing Akane or their parents have disappeared on them. Sonia loves them. When they start calling her "Big Sis Sonia", she feels so honored. Gundham introduces them to whatever animals he has on hand that don't bite.
Akane and Gundham gradually learn Sonia's language. (Akane starts picking it up inadvertently, just from overhearing Sonia on the phone, and when Sonia realizes that Akane has picked up an impressive amount of phrases from her, she asks if either of them want to know more.)
They have "house rules", but those are pretty much just for when their classmates visit, because they've learned the hard way that Ibuki will scare the animals if they let her bring her guitar, Kazuichi will fix everything regardless of whether it's actually broken, and Nekomaru, left unchecked, will clog the toilets and leave them like that. He's a frequent visitor. Whenever Nagito is about to visit, they try to luck-proof the whole place, but it doesn't work. When Chiaki comes to visit, they know to have the guest room ready for when she inevitably falls asleep.
They grow pumpkins on the balcony.
#danganronpa#soniakanedam#sonia nevermind#akane owari#gundham tanaka#soniakane#sondham#owadam#ibuki mioda#nekomaru nidai#kazuichi soda#nagito komaeda#chiaki nanami
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The Road Back to You
A Stancy fanfiction
Nancy pulled out the box from her closet. The box she told Jonathan she had thrown away. They were filled with momentos filled with her time with Steve. . .photographs, ticket stubs, and a stuffed rabbit she had won for Steve, but Steve had slipped it into her pursed when she had seen how much she loved it. She picked up a photobooth strip from a fair she went to with him. She grinned. They looked so happy. . .and she had been happy with him. . .so, utterly smitten.
"I could totally kick your ass," Nancy teased.
"Excuse me, I played baseball," Steve scoffed.
"And I played volleyball," Nancy rolled her eyes. "I'm going to win you that bunny."
They had been at the school fair, thrown by the council to raise money for new uniforms for the marching band. Steve and Nancy gone with Ally and her new boyfriend, David. Steve and Nancy always liked to compete with each other. . .they never went far with it, but it was pretty competitive. They both loved it.
"Not if I win it for you first," Steve said.
Nancy had watched him play baseball plenty of times to know that he didn't let her win. She won fair and square. Of course, it was a lot cuter up close, and she tried to hide her disappointment when she gave him the bunny. Apparently, she hadn't hidden it well enough. She later found it in her purse with a note that said: "This belongs to you. The bunny said it herself. She said as much as she liked me and my hair, you were prettier." Nancy remembered giggling like she was doing now.
"What are you giggling about?" A familiar asked.
Nancy's head snapped up, and she found Ally Callahan standing in her doorway. She hadn't seen her. . .shit, she couldn't remember. Guilt slammed into her. She couldn't remember the last time she had seen Ally.
"Ally!" Nancy said in surprise. "I wasn't - I mean, what are you doing here?"
"Your dad let me in," Ally said. "I hope that it's okay that I stopped by."
"Of course it is," Nancy said and stood up. "It's good to see you. I missed you."
"Did you?" Ally asked, and then she sighed. "I'm sorry. I didn't come here to be a bitch."
"No, I deserved that. I haven't been a very good very friend. . .I haven't been a friend at all," Nancy sighed.
"I figured you'd probably been dealing with shit. . .like all of this," Ally said and pointed towards the window at the particles from the Upside Down.
"Yeah, I can't really say a whole lot more on that," Nancy said.
"I figured," Ally said softly.
Ally used to wear her hair so very short, but now it's longer, so very long, and the sight of her like that made her feel like even more of a stranger. Suddenly, Nancy hated herself. Aside from Barb, she had considered Ally one of her closet friends, and Nancy just disappeared from her life.
"I'm sorry, Ally," Nancy said.
"I know," Ally said, her eyes filling up with tears. "I mean, I get it. . .it's a lot. It wasn't just all of this, though. It was Jonathan, too."
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"I know that you didn't mean for it but I had hoped that after Jonathan had left, you would come back to being my friend again but you just shielded yourself away even further," Ally said. "It started with Jonathan, though. I don't have anything against the guy, except for the fact that he didn't seem to want to let anyone else, but you get to know him. . .as many times as I've tried."
"I didn't know you tried to befriend Jonathan," Nancy said.
"Well, before you started dating, you seemed to like him, so I thought why the hell not," Ally said. "I thought maybe he was just shy at first, but I don't know, I think he just didn't want to let anyone else into your little bubble. Hell, I thought that he didn't like cheerleaders, which doesn't make sense because you used to be one, and most cheerleaders tend to hate people like Jason Carver. . .especially, with how he treated Chrissy."
"That's not true! About Jonathan letting other people in!" Nancy exclaimed, and then she thought about. . .or was it?
"Like I said, I don't think you intended to make it happen. . .but it really sucked Nancy. We had this great thing going, especially with Steve. . .at least with Steve, I still got to be your friend," Ally said angrily and then sighed. "I did not come here to start shit! I guess I just didn't realize how much I fucking missed you until I saw you again."
"You could have told me all of this," Nancy said, her eyes filling with tears.
"I tried, Nancy, but like I said. . .you and Jonathan lived in this little bubble. There was a part of you that no one else could see, that could understand you the way that Jonathan could," Ally said, and the tears were falling down her face. "I just wanted to see my best friend before the world ended."
"I'm sorry, Ally," Nancy said.
"Even if you couldn't tell me everything, I wished you could have let me in a little bit," Ally said.
Nancy was crying now, too. It was true. She pushed Ally away and Steve, too. She wanted them to be a part of her life, but. . .did she let herself be completely swallowed up by Jonathan? She really didn't mean for it to happen, but how did it happen? She just wanted to cling to the person who was going through the same thing she was. . .who was there to help her get justice for Barb, but she knew that Steve would have been there eventually. . .he wasn't wrong for being afraid. Jonathan had been the only one to understand her, to know what she was going through, and she didn't realize how hard she had held on to that.
"I'm sorry," Nancy cried and she threw herself into Ally's arms.
"I was upset that she was gone, too, Nance," Ally whispered.
"I know, but he had lost Will and I had lost Barb. . .he understood," Nancy said. "And there was a stupid part of me that hoped I would get Barb back like he got Will back. . .it's stupid."
"It's not stupid, Nance," she whispered.
They held onto each other tightly, crying into each other's shoulders before pulling away.
"I'm really glad you came over," Nancy beamed.
"Me too," Ally grinned. "Now, what were you giggling about?"
"I was actually looking through this box of Steve's stuff I had gotten while I was with him," Nancy said. "I was thinking about the fair that we had went to."
"Ah. . .David. . .what an asshole," Ally sneered. "I can't believe he dumped me at the fair. I am eternally grateful that you two worked so hard to win me that stuffed giraffe. I still have it."
"I still have the bunny," she said sheepishly.
Ally got down on the floor with Nancy to continue looking through the box.
"God, you two were so cute together. I liked who you were when you were with him and not just because I got to see more of you," Ally said. "You seemed to like yourself when you were with him, too. You both brought the best out in each other."
"You think so?" Nancy asked.
"Oh, yeah," Ally grinned. "I think eventually Barb would have come around to see that. She would have, Nancy."
"I don't think Jonathan would agree with you," Nancy said, thinking about the conversation in the woods.
"Why are you being so dependent on what Jonathan thinks, Nancy?" Ally asked. "It should only matter what you thought of Steve. . .everyone else's opinion is moot even mine. Besides, I'm probably biased, Steve is my cousin."
"What?" Nancy asked.
"Oh, while you were creating a secret club with Byers, I found out that Mom and Uncle Phil had another sibling - Steve's mom," Ally said. "Steve was tickled when he found out."
"That's really cool," Nancy smiled. "I'm guessing you and Steve spend a lot of time together."
"Oh, him and Robin are a hoot! He's definitely my favorite cousin. . .well, my only cousin," Ally said. "Uncle Phil definitely doesn't have any kids - because he's weird, not for any other reason!"
"Ally," Nancy said with a laugh. "Keep your secrets about Uncle Phil."
"Oh my god, is this poetry? Did Steve Harrington try and write you poetry?" Ally asked.
"He's surprisingly good at it, and you can't read those!" Nancy exclaimed and grabbed them, blushing. "They're in response to stuff I sent him."
"Dirty poems, you and Steve wrote each other dirty poems," Ally giggled, and then her face fell. "Ew, that's my cousin. . .although, even if. . .turns out men don't do it for me, anyway."
"What?" Nancy asked.
"I'm a lesbian, Nancy," she replied.
"Oh, wow, that's really great," Nancy said, smiling softly.
"You think so?" She asked.
"I know so," Nancy said and bumped her shoulder against Ally's.
"So. . .besides Jonathan getting in the way of you two," Ally said, looking at a photo of Nancy and Steve. "Did something else happen?
"I just - I couldn't do it anymore. . .pretend like it didn't absolutely suck that she was gone. I was happy with Steve, but I was also unhappy that she was gone, and it was a hard combination because I felt guilty about being happy, especially knowing. . .the first time I had sex with Steve was the night that Barbara died. I didn't know until after, but she was dying, and I - I thought I was being stupid," Nancy said. "A year was coming up, and I just couldn't celebrate that. . .I fucked it up and got drunk. . .I told him he was bullshit, that our love was bullshit, and that we killed Barb."
"Holy fucking shit," Ally gasped. "No wonder he couldn't get it up. Fuck! Ignore what I just said!"
"What? He couldn't - because of what I said?" Nancy asked.
"Forget I said anything!" Ally groaned.
"Ally!" Nancy exclaimed.
"Okay, okay. . .I know he dealt with a lot of guilt after your relationship ended. He felt like a lot of it was his fault and that he could have done more but thinking about it now. . .I'm not sure what he could have done. The only thing that could have helped you was time and distance," Ally sighed. "Which probably explains why you distanced yourself from everyone. . .if I know anything, I know that people shut down during the most traumatic events of their lives. . ."
Nancy looked at her. She knew Ally was thinking of her own mother, who had shut down briefly when her father died and she had to live with Phil for a while. While he could be an asshole, Ally had changed her tune about him and said that he did a lot for her that overshadowed any of his annoying traits. Phil had softened after that, but he still had his moments where he put his foot in his mouth. Ally joked that it was a family trait. He had been there for the worst time of her life, and he continued to be there afterward. Despite that one really shitty interview, Phil had shown that he was better than that one moment that Nancy had with him. He had even apologized to her later. People. . .they were always learning even as adults. Somehow, that made her think about Steve and how he was there for her afterward. He had held her after every nightmare, tried to cheer her up when she needed a distraction, and he went to every dinner with Barb's parents. He had been there for her, and she had pushed him away.
"There were times when Steve just wasn't what I wanted, and he could say the wrong things, but he tried. There were so many times where he was there for me. . .how could he know how to deal with my trauma when I didn't know how to deal with it myself?" Nancy sniffled. "He should know how sorry I am for that. . .I should have told him. . .instead, I let him call himself a shitty boyfriend and walk away. Even after all of that. . .he still loves me. He still wants a future with me."
"He said that?" Ally asked.
"Six little nuggets in an RV traveling the country. . .Grand Canyon, Yellowstone, maybe in a beachside town in California for a week. . .just us seeing what the world has to offer. He said that the most important part of his dream was that I was there," Nancy said, smiling fondly.
"That's sweet. . .but six kids?" Ally asked.
"It's nothing we couldn't handle. It's not like we haven't had practice with my brother and his friends," Nancy said and then grinned. "It would be the best kind of chaos, especially if we adopted."
"It sounds like you're seeing him there in the future, too," Ally said, smirking and then paused. "Hm, it's bad luck to judge someone for wanting to have kids or not. . .I couldn't do six kids, let alone one, but hey, if anyone could do it and still have it all. . .it's Nancy Wheeler."
Nancy pulled out a letter from Steve and smiled at her, her cheeks growing warm.
Dear Nancy,
I want you to know that I really like you! I think about you all the time and I can't help but look at your beautiful face during passing period.
You're not like the other girls, and I'd study science every day if it meant I could spend more time with you.
I love you, Nancy, and I hope you feel the same.
Steve
Nancy ran her fingers over the handwriting. He had been so excited to write it that he had forgotten to write EACH passing period. She didn't want to correct it. Then she could see it. . .her in the RV, taking turns driving, taking in the sights as they tried to wrangle the kids. . .a kid running in and out between their legs. Nancy curled up in the passenger's seat while Steve drove and the kids napped in the backseat, her notebook open in her lap as she worked on her articles. . .Steve singing while he used the steering wheel like a drum, singing the wrong words to whatever song was on the radio, and somehow they were at peace during all that chaos. She could see them breaking down and arguing, covered in sweat, before they realized that it's the worst they had to deal with. She could practically feel Steve’s arms around her as they laughed. Nancy's heart sang as she beamed. She wanted that. . .and she wanted that with Steve.
"Hey, Nancy - oh, hey, Ally," Jonathan said, appearing in the doorway. "Uh, your mom let me in. Did I see your mom and dad laughing together?"
"Oh, yeah, they finally realized they're better off divorced," Nancy said.
"Okay, you left that part out," Ally said.
"Well, they seem better for it," Jonathan said.
"Yeah," Nancy said smiling.
"Is that all the stuff you got from Steve?" Jonathan asked. "I thought you threw all that stuff out."
"I didn't want to let him go," Nancy said.
"You know, I haven't talked to Mike in a while. I'm going to see how he's doing, maybe even say hello to Holly," Ally said and awkwardly moved to leave. "Jonathan."
After Ally left, Nancy stared awkwardly at Jonathan. She wasn't going to change what she said. She didn't want to let Steve go. It was Jonathan who broke the awkward silence.
"That's kind of why I came over here," he said and paused. "I've been seeing someone else."
Nancy wasn't surprised. It didn't hurt actually, all she felt was relief.
"Oh," Nancy said softly. "I'm not really sure what to say. I never do."
"I think we both know that our relationship was doomed from the start. We never should have. . .with what I did," Jonathan said. "There's a part of me that wishes that I could have been content with us staying friends."
"We had to try, right? I don't regret trying or how I felt about you. . .I do regret how we started," Nancy said. "I want us to be friends. . .I still want us to get through this together even though we're not dating anymore."
"Me too," Jonathan said and paused. "It's always been you and Steve even when I didn't want to admit it. . .he's a good guy and you'll be good together. . .that's something I kept lying to myself and to you about."
"So," Nancy smiled, already taking a guess. "Who are you seeing?"
"You already know that I'm seeing Argyle," Jonathan said in amusement.
"He's good for you," Nancy said. "He's something else, and he really makes you happy."
Jonathan stared at her, smirking.
"You're going to leave as soon as I do, aren't you?" Jonathan asked.
"What? No. . .I mean, maybe," Nancy said, and she scowled when he plopped down on the bed. "Jonathan!"
Jonathan grinned and stood up. Her parents' laughter was heard from downstairs, and they shared a smile. Yeah, this was the best decision for both of them. They hugged each other tightly and parted ways, both of them feeling rather relieved.
"Okay, you can stop listening at the door, Alyson!" Nancy said.
"Excuse me, I was looking for a contact," Aly said as she came back in.
"Sure you were," Nancy laughed. "I'm going to Steve’s. . ."
"Oh my god. . .you know, it's been a while since I visited my cousin, and you can't stop me from going," Aly said. "I came in my own car."
Nancy laughed and grabbed the bunny, hoping it still meant something to him. As she was moving out the door, Mike cornered her, asking to come with to see. . .he had trailed off, looking at Ally. Nancy smiled. She knew who he wanted to see. Ally was going to find out anyway.
"Anyone else want to come with?" Nancy laughed.
Holly popped her head out of her room, her face split into a grin.
"Ooh, where are we going?" Holly asked.
"Steve’s," Mike replied.
"Ooh, I haven't seen in him forever," Holly said. "I want to go!"
Nancy laughed again and waved at her to come with them. They walked downstairs to find Ted and Karen sitting at the kitchen island, talking.
"Where are you going?" Karen asked Nancy.
"Steve’s," Nancy blushed and Karen smiled knowingly at her.
"I always liked that guy," Ted said.
"Me too," Karen said. "I like Jonathan, too, but I was rooting for you and Steve. . ."
"You did?" Nancy asked.
"Yes, I never wanted to our relationship to affect any decisions you made about the people you want to be with. I always hoped that your fear of that wouldn't stop you from choosing whoever you want to be with. You loved Jonathan, but you always seemed to love Steve more," Karen said. "You always seemed happier than I had ever been with Ted. . .no offense, sweetheart."
"It's true, though, and I could say the same thing, too," Ted said. "Neither one of us wanted to admit it was over."
"It's what made us finally realize that we didn't just need to do this for ourselves but for you guys to follow your hearts," Karen said. "So, go. . .drive safe."
Nancy, Holly, and Mike all gave their parents hugs. It was always awkward with Ted. . .he couldn't help himself. That's how he was. Mike was just as awkward about it, so it was entertaining for all involved to watch that play out.
"Have fun with your divorce party!" Holly yelled as she left the house with everyone.
"She has no right being that cute and funny, Karen," Nancy heard Ted say. "She reminds me of Nancy when she was that age."
"Softie," she heard Karen tease in an affection voice.
Nancy smiled, glad they were no longer holding back. Karen was less frustrated, and her dad was less tired. They had felt the tension but hadn't known how to address it. She was glad her parents were getting to be in a better place. She had to follow behind Ally as she had parked behind her with Mike sitting in the passenger's seat. It was hard to believe that Mike was so tall now. . .she remembered he used to be as small as Holly, who was shooting up, too. Nancy smiled. She really was going to be the only short one in the family besides their Nana. She was almost to Steve’s when a song came on the radio and she couldn't help but laugh. Africa by Toto. . .If felt like the world had been against her and Steve for so long, but now, it feels like someone out there is finally correcting that. . .
"This is our song," Steve had said to Nancy.
They were in his living room, and he had turned on the radio. The very same song had been playing. He moved to the music and held out his hand for her to join him.
"Why is this our song?" She asked in amusement.
"Because it was playing in your room when I realized that you were different than other girls. You expected more from me than just sitting there and looking pretty. . .you wanted something else from me that no one has ever really asked for before. . .to be a better version of myself, to treat you as well as myself with respect. I didn't want it to be about sex either," Steve said and sighed. "I think the problem with popularity is that you're surrounded by people who only tell you what they think you want to hear, but you were honest with me, Nancy, and it was so refreshing. . .made me realize that I could easily start to fall for you."
Nancy had gotten up off the couch and had taken his hand.
"You're right. This is our song," she said and kissed him, melting into his arms as they started to dance.
Present day Nancy couldn't help herself. Her heart was already singing in anticipation. Why not sing along with it? Nancy started to beat on the steering wheel as she embraced her feelings for Steve so utterly and completely.
"Don't be such a dork, Nancy," Mike said but he was struggling not to smile.
"I'll sing with you, Nancy!" Holly yelled.
"Thank you!" She beamed.
As Holly and Nancy started to sing together, Mike rolled his eyes and smiled before joining in. When they pulled in behind Ally, they were still smiling when they got out of the car.
"I guess true love is infectious," Ally teased.
Holly raced past Ally and ran toward the door. Nancy called after, but she ignored her and ran straight in without knocking. Nancy and Mike shared a look before following after their hyperactive little sister.
"Steve!" They heard Holly yell.
"Holly Dolly! Jesus, you've gotten tall. . .I feel old," Steve replied.
"You look old!" Holly giggled as she threw himself into his arms.
Nancy and Mike raced into the living room. Eddie was sprawled out on the couch with Chrissy curled up against him, checking over his bandages. They were all still dealing with the aftermath of Vecna's second attack, but with that came the weakening of Vecna himself, as well as the discovery that Eddie was alive along with Vecna's victims. . .they hadn't been dead at all. They weren't sure if Henry was dead or not, but they knew he was weak, and in the meantime, they were working on their defense and getting the gates closed.
"You literally saw each other over spring break," Robin said, who was curled up in a recliner.
"Robin, that was forever ago," Steve scoffed as he continued to hold Holly.
"Yeah, Robin, that was forever ago," Holly said.
Nancy smiled at Holly and Steve, her heart fluttering at the sight of them. Suddenly, memories of her babysitting Holly came rushing back. It had made her heart flutter then, too. Ally collapsed next to Eddie.
"Hey, Eddie," Ally said, and everyone stared at her. "What? I know for a fact Eddie Munson isn't a serial killer. Although, I didn't know Chrissy was fucking alive. . .what the fuck?!"
"Hey, Ally," Chrissy giggled as Ally hugged her.
"Sorry about Holly, we should have knocked," Nancy blushed.
"Nah, you guys don't have to knock," Steve shrugged.
"How do you know Eddie?" Mike asked Ally.
"Oh, he was the last guy I kissed before I realized I was a lesbian," Ally said.
"You're just blurting that out?" Nancy asked in surprise.
"I'm past the point of caring who knows," Ally replied. "I just want to live my life the way I want to."
"You're a lot braver than I am," Robin said.
"So, Older Lady Wheeler - ," Eddie started to say.
"Excuse me," Nancy laughed.
"Well, there's little lady Wheeler, and then there's sir Wheeler over here. . .," Eddie said.
"How about you just call me Nancy?" she replied with another laugh.
"What is it that just happens to bring you by here?" Eddie grinned, wiggling his eyebrows.
"I came here to see you and your gaping wounds," Nancy said, deadpan.
"I'm honored and very flattered, but my heart has been taken by this cute little thief right here," Eddie grinned, holding Chrissy's hand.
"Well, newsflash, Eddie, I'm not here to see you," Nancy said. "Although, Mike is."
"Well, at least one Wheeler likes me," Eddie said.
"I like you, Mr. Eddie!" Holly yelled.
"Do you even know him?" Mike asked.
"Well, no," Holly said. "But he looks a little rough. He should hear something nice. Besides, you always talked about him, and I feel like I know him! Tell me more about your magic guitar."
Chrissy giggled as she made room for Holly. Nancy smiled, looking at her sister for a moment before glancing back at Steve. It felt a lot like they were on a stage standing in front of an audience underneath a spotlight, but Nancy found that she didn't care.
"I broke up with Jonathan," Nancy said.
"Oh," Steve said breathlessly.
"Oh? I was hoping you'd be a little bit more excited about it," Nancy teased.
"Do you want me to be excited about it?" Steve asked.
Nancy shook her head. It was like pulling teeth, but it probably felt more than that for Steve back then in that alleyway. More guilt.
"I want you to tell me how you feel about it," she said, rolling her eyes.
"Selfishly happy," Steve grinned.
"Good, because I totally did it for us," Nancy said.
"Yeah?" Steve asked.
"Yeah."
She recalled a moment when they were together where she found him crying in this very same living room, right there on the couch where Chrissy and Eddie were.
"Steve?" Nancy had asked. "What's wrong?"
"I ran into Tommy today," Steve said.
"What did he say to you?" Nancy scowled.
"A bunch of stuff, but he brought up things that I should have told you," Steve said.
"Like what?" She asked, sitting next to him.
"Tommy wasn't always an asshole like this. He once was kind and funny. . .he used to be there for me all the time when my parents were gone. I don't know what happened. . .maybe it was his dad or when we joined the basketball team. I hoped that if we sorted out all of our feelings that Tommy would go back to being somebody that I used to know," Steve sighed.
"Feelings?" Nancy asked.
"We were together," Steve sighed. "I've always sort of knew that I was different from everyone. I like men and women. It's why I've tried so hard to blend in. . .to pretend like I'm not queer. I trusted Tommy with it, and I told him how I felt about him, but nothing changed except for the fact that he was using me. He always had been. . .from the very beginning. The worst part is that he told Carol, and he told her that it was my idea. The hell she gave me. . .I ended it with Tommy, and he was the one who called me a coward for running away."
"I'm sorry," Nancy said softly.
"I'm sorry I never told you," Steve said.
"I get why you didn't," Nancy said. "It took a lot for you to walk away from him, didn't it?"
"Yeah, but you showed me that I deserved better and deserved to be better," Steve said.
She had stroked the back of his head softly, and he leaned into it, closing his eyes.
"I'm here, Steve, I'm not going anywhere," she said.
She leaned back and pulled him to her chest, holding him tightly.
"If you want to ask me anything, you can," Steve sighed happily.
"So. . .have you ever thought about Tom Cruise while we're making love?" Nancy asked.
"I mean, yeah, okay, I have," Steve said, blushing.
"Me too," Nancy said, and they giggled.
"Nancy?" Present day Steve asked, and she snapped out of it. "What were you thinking about?"
"Tom Cruise," she smirked.
"Oh? Oh!" Steve exclaimed and then he laughed with her.
"Okay, I was following the plot, but now I'm lost," Eddie said.
Nancy reached out and took his hands, heart racing with excitement.
"It's always been you, Steve, and I'm sorry that it's taken this long for me to realize that. I guess I don't learn as quickly as I thought I did," Nancy said. "I'm sorry for everything. You deserved better, and you definitely deserve it now. I liked who I was when I was with you and you made me so happy. I want to be that person again, and I want to be with you. . .I just hope that I'm not too late."
"No, never," Steve said, smiling and swallowing thickly.
"I love you," Nancy said, and her smile grew when she heard someone squeal.
"Eddie! Shh!"
"Sorry."
"You love me?" Steve asked in amazement.
His eyes were so big, so full of hope and promises. Tears were coming to edges of his beautiful hazel eyes. This was something he had been waiting to hear for a very long time.
"Yeah, I do," Nancy said. "I'm here, Steve, and I'm not going anywhere."
Steve continued to gaze into her eyes, rubbing the back of her hands with his thumbs. She sighed. She always loved the way his hands enveloped hers. It made her feel so safe.
"Are you going to kiss him, or is one of us going to have to do it?" Eddie asked and immediately got elbowed by Chrissy.
"I don't want to see that, Mr. Eddie," Holly said.
Mike grabbed Holly's hand.
"Neither do I," Mike said. "Let's go get some ice cream."
"That ice cream is for Erica!" Steve sighed. "Well, don't say I didn't warn you. If she asks, Mike, I'm not going to lie!"
"Are you afraid of Erica?" Nancy asked in amusement.
"Yeah, no. . .okay, maybe a little," Steve said.
"You're an idiot, Steve Harrington," Nancy said, laughing.
"And you're beautiful, Nancy Wheeler," Steve said.
"They said it!" Robin and Ally gasped.
Nancy wrapped her arms around Steve’s neck and pulled him into for a kiss. They gasped happily into each other's mouths. Oh my god, she missed his lips. . .she missed his hands on her waist. . .she missed everything about him. Steve’s hands moved from her hips as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in closer. Their lips continued to move softly against each other until Nancy couldn't help but deepen it, pressing her lips eagerly against his, slipping her tongue in. She ran her hands through his hair, curling her fingers deeper in. God, she loved his hair. She heard loud coughing beside her, but she ignored it until she realized where she was. Nancy broke the kiss and giggled at the sight of Steve. His hair was sticking up in every direction. He had a happy, dazed look on his face, and her lipstick was all over his mouth.
"Okay, the kiss started off sweet, but it sort of ended up being slightly pornopgraphic," Eddie grinned. "A nice solid ten, I'd say for making Steve completely forget where he is."
"I know where I am," Steve scoffed and paused. "It's Nancy's house, right?"
Nancy laughed and gripped Steve’s hips. God, she missed those, too. She wrapped her arms around his waist again and pressed her face into his chest, hugging him tightly. She breathed in his scent. Steve laughed and wrapped his arms around her. She gasped.
"I forgot our bunny in the car," Nancy said.
"You still have that thing?" He asked.
"I kept everything you gave me," she said. "I was going to give it to you."
"Hm, how about we just share custody of it?" Steve asked.
"Deal," she laughed.
Nancy sighed happily, feeling safe in Steve's arms. Yeah, it was always Steve.
1989
Nancy cursed. She had cut out on the party early to pick this up, but she really didn't think this through. She should have had someone come with her, but she didn't want to ruin the surprise. Of course, it had to break down. Nancy cursed out the person who sold it to her. She stood on the side of the road, frustrated. Okay, she had to radio someone. Nancy dug through her purse for her radio.
"You've got to be shitting me," Nancy cursed again when she couldn't find it.
She had left it in her car, which she had left in the parking lot of Bradley's Big Buy where they had agreed she'd pick up the vehicle. Nancy frowned. This couldn't get any worse. She had to jinx it, didn't she? Thunder clapped above her head as the clouds darkened. She cursed again and flipped off the sky. She stared at it for a moment, and she realized that it was just going to be rain. The sky could be painted red, and demobats could be raining down on her, but the gates were closed. Henry Creel was dead, and they were safe. Nancy laughed and spread her arms out wide, begging the rain to come to wash away the darkness.
"Umm, are you trying to fly there, Wheeler?" Eddie asked.
Nancy jumped. When did Eddie's van pull up? His head was out of the window while Chrissy peered through from the passenger's seat.
"No, it's about to rain," Nancy rolled her eyes.
"So, we're kind of late to the graduation party Steve threw for the kids. . .are you late, too?" Eddie asked.
"Yeah, I mean, sort of," Nancy said.
"What's with the RV?" Chrissy asked.
"It's a surprise, and I won't say anything else," Nancy said.
"What happened?" Eddie asked. "You break down?"
"Yeah," she said sheepishly.
"Let's see what the problem is," Chrissy beamed and hopped out of the van.
"She's an expert now," Eddie said, grinning with pride.
Nancy grinned as Chrissy and Eddie worked on jumpstarting the RV. Chrissy did most of the work while Eddie watched on with love in his eyes. It seemed like Chrissy really enjoyed working with her hands, and Eddie loved watching her. Pretty soon, the RV was started and ready to go. Nancy hugged them both tightly.
"Thank you so much," Nancy said.
"Now, let's go see what this surprise is all about," Eddie said. "Chrissy is quite eager."
"You're the one who's curious," she said, rolling her eyes.
Nancy laughed and hopped into the RV. She drove off with Eddie and Chrissy following behind her. Her heart was pounding in her chest. She was really going to do this. She had no doubts, not all, but she'd be crazy if she couldn't admit that she wasn't terrified. This wasn't the kind of fear she had experienced before when she thought she was going to die. . .this was the kind of fear of knowing where your life is going to go and who you were going to spend it with. It was solid, dependable. . .safe, and even after a few years, it was still strange to know that monsters weren't going to pop out of the ground to take you away from everything you ever loved. Steve Harrington was a permanent part of her life, and no one was going to take that away from her or tell her she was trying to be anyone else except for who she is. . .Nancy fucking Wheeler.
"You can do this," she breathed.
She pulled into the driveway, and Eddie pulled in behind her. Nancy took another deep breath and lay on the horn. The front door opened, and the partygoers spilled out. Steve moved through the small crowd.
"Nance, what is this?" He asked.
"Well, Steve, it looks like an RV," Dustin said.
"Yeah, no shit, Sherlock," Steve scoffed.
Nancy smiled and took his hands. She refused to get down on her knee. She was already short enough.
"So, I've been thinking a lot about what I want, especially while I've been away at Emerson. Now that the kids are going away to college and you've started to think about what school you wanted to go to. I figured you could think about that from anywhere and was hoping while I was finishing up at Emerson, you'd come with me. . .I even made room in my apartment. I figured we could also do a little trip this summer," Nancy said. "What do you think?"
"You know I'd go anywhere with you," he said with a grin, and he moved towards her but she stopped him.
"There's more. . .all these roads I've gone down, that we've gone down separately, and we somehow managed to find our way back towards each other. There's only one road I want to go down now, and it leads towards the future. . .I want to go down it with you. . .Steve Harrington. . ." Nancy said and took a deep breath. "Will you marry me?"
"Yes! Yeah, I'll marry you," Steve grinned, tears in his hazel eyes.
Nancy squealed and threw herself into his arms, kissing him. She could hear everyone cheering behind them. Eddie was louder than most. . .
"Like I said, unambiguous sign of true love!" Eddie cackled.
"You proposed to me with an RV," Steve gasped as his pulled back, his face split into a wide grin.
"Engagement rings are overrated," Nancy said.
"I fucking love you," Steve said fondly.
"I love you, too," she gasped.
Suddenly, Robin was squealing and wrapping her arms around them.
"I knew she was going to do this, but I didn't know she was going to do it with an RV," Robin said. "This is so romantic!"
"She was the only one who knew," Nancy said. "Besides Ally."
"She had to ask me for your hand, Steve," Robin said.
"It was a joke. I was going to propose to him whether or not you gave me your blessing," Nancy said in amusement. "He's mine."
"Yeah, I am," Steve grinned.
And so, the graduation party also became an engagement party. Her parents made sure they congratulated them both, and then it was Mike and Holly followed by Dustin, then the rest of the party. Claudia and Sue nearly squeezed the life out of Steve. Nancy smirked. They were going to have plenty of family at the wedding. She watched Steve with Robin and Vickie as he stepped into the RV with them, eager to get a good look at it. Ally appeared next to her.
"I knew you were going to be the one to propose," Ally teased.
"Yeah, me, too," Nancy said, recalling the first day they had met.
She had been going to the public library for yet another romance novel, which Barb had teased her endlessly about. Nancy couldn't help it. . .she loved the idea of it all. . .the small and big gestures, the intimacy of it all, and there were many times where she dreamed of the stories. . .of proposing to anyone, whether they were a man or woman. She had wanted to love and be loved. . .she wanted a partner. . .someone who understood what it was like when you don't want to be perfect all of the time. . .someone who liked some of the things she did and who had different interests of their own. . .someone who cared. Underneath the King Steve persona, she had seen someone who wanted the same things she did. . .someone who didn't want a picture-perfect loveless marriage. . .someone who also wanted passion. It happened when they were reaching for the same novel.
"Steve Harrington?" She had asked in disbelief.
"Uh. . .I was getting it for my mom!" He exclaimed.
She couldn't help it. His expression had been so comical. . .he looked like a deer caught in headlights.
"Your mom asks you to get her romance novels?" Nancy asked in disbelief.
"Yeah. . .no, okay, that was a lie and a really shitty one," Steve said, sheepishly. "I,uh, like romance novels."
"Me too, and there's nothing wrong with liking it," Nancy said.
"Well, my dad would tell me that it's for girls," Steve said. "It's bad enough that I spend too much time on my hair."
"Screw what your dad thinks," Nancy said. "So, this is the only copy of this book. Maybe we could read it together?"
"Yeah. . .I'd like that," Steve said, giving her a crooked smile.
He had looked so softly at her. He looked so different from the King Steve that wandered the halls like he owned the place. He may not have bullied people, but he had worked harder than anyone to make sure that he didn't pull that shit. . .Still, there had been an air about him like he was trying too hard to pretend like nothing affected him. For this moment, with her, he didn't have to try so hard. A part of her had known then that he was going to be her forever, and maybe that's why she had gotten so scared. . .in that moment, she knew.
"I'm not going to run away this time," Nancy vowed.
And she didn't. She and Steve moved forward down the road together. . .After Nancy graduated, they had a small ceremony in Hawkins in the backyard of her childhood home. Robin was Steve’s best man while Ally and Fred stood up there with Nancy along with Chrissy while Eddie and Dustin stood behind Robin. Mike had been more than excited to be the ring bearer. On the honeymoon, they spent traveling the country in the RV. Years passed with fights and tears in between. . .waking up from nightmares from the traumas of the past, but they proved to be stronger than ever and that nothing was going to break them. It was Steve’s first year as an elementary school teacher, and Nancy was further into her career as a reporter when they started to expand their family. Steve had come home in tears because a child was being abused, and they had no one. They didn't waste any time filing the paperwork to foster than to adopt. Their home, their life was soon filled with children, laughter, healing, and the best sort of chaos. Nancy Wheeler didn't regret a single minute going down the road to get to where they were now. . .this was who she was, whether other people liked it or not.
#stranger things#nancy wheeler#steve harrington#nancy wheeler x steve harrington#nancy x steve#stancy#bisexual steve harrington#pansexual nancy wheeler#otp: unambiguous sign of true love#you're an idiot steve harrington#you're beautiful nancy wheeler#stancy is endgame#stancy fanfiction#stranger things fanfiction#rueleigh writes#rueleigh's thoughts
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little! daisy jones in rehab hc below the cut
tw: a tiny bit angsty / sad but it doesn't last long, mention of / implied previous drug use
way longer then intended TT it just kept going
daisy's already at her wits end in chicago. she knows she needs professional help but the thought of leaving everyone safe behind, even for a little while, scares her.
the big fight everyone had in ep 10? in my head it was about everyone being worried about daisy's wellbeing and having different opinions on how to help.
as much as billy wants to continue the tour, he sees too much of himself in daisy, so insists that she should get professional help. camila + karen (as sad as she is to think about daisy being gone) agree.
graham has always tried his best to understand the addiction, but can't no matter how hard he tries. daisy's been fine since the accident in miami, why can't she just continue? he's on the fence.
warren just ultimately wants to see daisy better and being her happy little self again. he misses picking on her and her trying to get him back :((
eddie does not want daisy to go to rehab because theyve finally got their big break and he doesnt want to see it ruined. again. insists daisy's being dramatic and that she's fine and everyone is coddling her way too much.
of course daisy does end up going to rehab after billy explains it isnt that scary, and camila and karen promise to call her everyday. daisy's their brave little girl and theyre sososo proud of daisy for making such a scary, big choice.
as much as daisy tries to stay big, she has trouble doing so, and so karen colors daisy a pretty picture of the two and their favorite stuffies while daisy watches her.
its her and daisy holding hands with karen's stuffed dragon (that daisy bought karen as a present) and daisy's favorite bunny rabbit.
"s'yous can hang it on the wall" karen would tell daisy as she presents the picture "and s'yous won't miss me!"
and the gesture makes daisy feel so happy and so sad at the same time. she nearly cries and karen runs to get cami and billy.
mama cami just quietly scoots into bed next to daisy and hugs her tight. she rocks daisy back and forth and tells daisy that she's so proud of her lil birdy for being so brave. mama reminds daisy that its okay to ask for help and it doesn't make daisy weak. they stay like that until daisy falls asleep in camila's lap.
in the morning, daisy wakes up to the band insisting they want to say bye. simone meets them at the airport and promises to take care of daisy all the way to the rehab center.
when daisy finally gets there, she's exhausted and feels sick and wants nothing more than to lay down. she's over all the doctors asking these hard questions she can't comprehend fully and wants nothing more than to lay in bed.
when she opens her suitcase to unpack, she finds karen's drawing + her big green dragon laying on top. camila slipped a polaroid of the band in there with 'we love you, birdy <3' written in red sharpie on the back.
daisy's first thought is of little karen who gets fussy when she doesn't have her stuffie, but there isnt anything daisy can do either. so she takes the dragon out and mentally promises both him and karen to take care of the stuffie and to return him in a few months.
and now her bunny doesnt have to be without it's best friend either, which makes daisy feel just slightly better.
at night, daisy finds herself always feeling too small and too big at the same time. she misses karen and mama cami. she misses everyone.
every day, daisy gets three ten minute phonecalls. (something about special rockstar privileges) in the morning, its graham and billy. sometimes, even eddie joins. in the afternoon, its warren followed by karen who's whole purpose is to cheer daisy up. at night its mama cami calling to check in with her birdy. sometimes, billy joins in and asks daisy how she's doing. talking to cami makes her soso tiny, so before cami talks, billy checks in with big daisy. makes sure the staff are being nice or else, and it usually makes daisy laugh.
they send her pictures in the mail, and occasionally will replenish her tai tea supply. they always make sure daisy is taken care of.
when its time for daisy to go home, billy and cami meet her at the center. they both insist there's no way they could let daisy navigate a big scary airport by herself. daisy, who feels like she hasn't been allowed to be small in months, bursts into tears on the spot.
(maybe eddie was kinda right when he called daisy dramatic. only kinda.)
once daisy has some real food in her, being with mama cami and billy (who daisy affectionately tried to call papa and left billy embarrassed) has cheered her up enough that she's smiling and holding their hands while they walk.
daisy sleeps so hard on the plane!!
once home, the first thing daisy does is find karen so she can give her back her dragon.
"thank you for letting me borrow him. made mes feel s' safe."
karens happy to have her best friend back and that she looks happy and healthy, and that her dragon did a good job of protecting daisy.
the second thing daisy does is let mama cami fix her a bottle and braid her hair before going to sleep. (billy, who insists hes only indulging daisy, plays the guitar for her and lulls her to sleep by singing.)
#age dreaming#agere blog#sfw age dreamer#sfw agere#sfw interaction only#daisy jones agere#daisy jones and the six agere#little karen sirko#little! daisy jones#mama camila dunne#agere hcs#save me agere djats
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Sociopath Profile: Live-Action William Afton
Aliases: Steve Raglan, Yellow Rabbit, Spring Bonnie From the 2023 film Five Nights at Freddy's Played by Matthew Lillard
The affable Steve Raglan who offers Mike Schmidt a new job turns out to be the notorious child murderer William Afton. I don't feel too bad spoiling this one because of all the pre-release buzz around his appearance. And much like the games of original games, he is truly a monstrous psychopath who only lives for the suffering of others. However, beyond his more well-known infanticidal crimes, the plot of the film portrays more acts further proving his condition.
[SPOILERS BELOW]
For starters, Vanessa is his daughter and it is implied that she was abused by him to keep her quiet about his crimes. He further manipulated her in the present to keep Mike from getting to the truth of his missing brother Garrett That truth being that Afton is the one who took him. And as a show of his lack of remorse, Vanessa is pictured with the toy airplane that Garrett was playing with when he went missing.
He's good at his superficial charm as he comes off as reasonable career counselor as the man willing to help Mike get a job. And the moment he has an opportunity to get him killed by the animatronics, he starts selling this job like an old buddy trying to get him off the ground. He also needed to be able to be charming enough of an entertainer to allow children to trust him.
But it is superficial. His true colors show in the climax as the genuinely unhinged murderer that he is. He shows how much of an ego he has when he tries to control the animatronics and gets enraged when the protagonists turn them against him. When he has control, he's smug and self-assured, lording his believed superiority over everyone around. Both Mike for trying to go against him and find out about his brother, and those he tries to manipulate.
He knows how to manipulate people. He uses the innocuous Spring Bonnie disguise to lead children away. And after stuffing them in the suits, he pretends to be their friends instead of the man who ended their lives to have control over the machines to get more victims. He also manipulates Vanessa into not helping Mike and making sure the animatronics kill him, making sure he doesn't look into Garrett's disappearance.
Again, he completely lacks remorse for anything he's done. He sees no problem with turning on his daughter when she defies him. He doesn't hesitate to strangle and stab her in an attempt to murder her for her insubordination. When he is finally trapped in the springlock suit, he proudly declares "I ALWAYS COME BACK!" while dying in horrible agony. (And for those who know the games, that's not an empty threat.)
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#Steve Raglan#William Afton#Matthew Lillard#Five Nights at Freddy's 2023#Five Nights at Freddy's#FNAF#FNAF movie#character analysis#profile#Sorry for leaving for so long.#Doing this to get back into profile writing.
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Thinking about shauna & callie. Shauna who did not want a child in the first place but grew so attached to wilderness baby and the dream attachment. Shauna who apologized for not wanting him and how he could maybe feel that and a part of her still being with that baby against the world. Having callie, in a way, feeling like a betrayal to wilderness baby.
She didn't want to go through that again, was terrified to get close to callie and never totally sure what was and was not real. She kept callie at a distance, but she also reacted to callie pushing her away as well (or how she perceived this relationship). She looks back on a young callie fondly because it was "back when she was cute" but she never thought callie wanted HER. She loved the bear more than her. It's never a consideration that callie might have been attached because she gave her it.
She uses gifts callie made them haphazardly. She isn't attached to the objects any more than she allowed herself to become attached to callie, and in fact less so because they are just possessions to her. Who cares if she hands this over to the blackmailer. It's just a bag.
She's trapped in the past and in sentimentality (rabbits are everywhere. She visits Jackie's parents every year. She's especially grouchy on the first snow day. It's also extremely unlikely that she let callie play in the snow growing up), yet she convinces herself that they are just objects with no meaning. Because she cares so much it could tear her apart, so she shuts it all down instead.
Callie likes Jeff more than her. Callie likes her stuffed animal more than her. Callie likes her friends and her friends parents more than her. Why should she even bother?
But she cares. She cares so much. She wants to have a conversation with her, but she doesn't know how. She wants to talk to her, but she can't, and she can't explain why she can't. She tells her to go out the back so kevyn doesn't see her to take away from the fact that she genuinely wants to have a conversation with Callie, but it's too late. There have been too many of these missteps over her life, and she doesn't think Callie wants anything to do with her, so she's given up. She invites her to the mall both because she feels guilty about Adam and because she's genuinely trying, she's just so bad at it.
#muse: shauna shipman#meta: shauna shipman#with all my mommy issues youd think id have more problems with how awful of a mother shauna is#and yet i am like <33333333#dyn: shauna x callie#sorry callie i get it (not the gestures to shauna of it all but the Mothers)
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Hey, could you write a hc where the s/o makes (forces) the boys play 'Mr. Hopp's Playhouse 2'?
(Sorry if I misspelled something, English is not my native language)
The boys play "Mr.Hopp's Playhouse 2" :
Hi! I hope you are well! ^^
I've never played this game. So I wrote this after watching some spoilers and let's plays. (There are a lot of spoilers about the game.) I hope you enjoy it! ^^
Take care of yourself and have a nice day! ^^
Vladimir :
There's not much reason for him to play a video game… let alone a horror video game. He's only played a few games of Mario Kart and Professor Layton to please Ivan . But you were so insistent and your smiles to convince him were so hard to ignore… He didn't have the courage to refuse you for long. You seem to like this game after all, and he likes to please you.
He doesn't really like this game. For one thing, he doesn't understand little Esther. If his parents had ever given him a cuddly toy like Mr Hopp, he would have been horrified for weeks. It's not for nothing that he broke all his little sister's dolls when he was still a child. That rabbit just looks terrifying, what child would want a cuddly toy like that, seriously?
He doesn't really play and certainly not without you next to him. In fact, he can't get past the 2nd chapter. He keeps getting stopped by the Matrons. He closed his eyes when he saw Mr Stripes appear and hid his face in his hands when he saw Miss Bo.
You end up doing the game for him as he gets caught for the umpteenth time by the Matrons. It seems too complicated for him anyway.
As long as you're playing he'll complain about just about everything: "Why are there spikes in the ground?" "Why are giant hands trying to grab your character?" "Why is this rabbit so scary? Why is Isabelle so mean?" "Why is this entity trying so hard to kill you?" "Couldn't you suggest a gentler, cuter game?" He'd like to stop closing his eyes and hiding behind you every time something scary appears.
If you were planning to play this game to spend your time reassuring him, you've succeeded. He won't complain about it though, after all, it's quite nice to see the attention you give him to reassure him, almost as much as when you watch horror films together. He might agree to play another horror video game with you, as long as you continue to reassure him.
Béliath :
He doesn't play many video games because there aren't many that he likes, although he does sometimes play when he wants to please Ivan or Ethan. So of course he wasn't going to say no when you asked him if he wanted to play Mr Hopps playhouse 2. Horror video games aren't his favourite games, although he hasn't told anyone in the manor, he loves playing Otome games and Visual novels. However, he's happy to oblige you by trying out the game you've suggested.
It takes him a while to get the hang of it, but once he does, he finds it quite fun. He's really into the story of little Esther, and he's not very fond of Molly. "She called me crazy! Esther and I are not crazy! That girl is horrible, I don't like her". He doesn't like the design of the toys. A cuddly toy is supposed to be reassuring and cute, he'd never give a child a stuffed rabbit like that!
He plays pretty well for someone who's not used to video games. He gets through the first few levels easily and listens to your advice on how to avoid matrons, spades, Mr Hopps and the rest. It's easy for both of you to get to the end of the game, and he's pretty proud of himself for getting there without asking you to do certain levels for him.
He deeply hates the ending. "Why would she do that? Esther would never do that, it's not fair." He asks you to write, create, direct, draw another ending, anything as long as it doesn't go like that.
He really enjoyed this time with you and is ready to play another horror game with you, as long as it has a more positive ending.
Ivan :
Ivan plays a lot of video games, and enjoys them all to the extent that he keeps a laptop hidden away in his bedroom so that he can continue to play them despite Vladimir's ban. He likes the classic games, like Mario, Zelda or Sims, but he's never against a bit of novelty, even if he doesn't have as many opportunities to discover new games as he did when he was human. He sometimes plays the Otome game that Beliath introduces to him, even though he finds it much harder than the incubus to assume. He knew the game by name and had already played Mr.Hopps playhouse, but he'd never played the sequel. So when you offered to play it with him, he immediately accepted.
He's such an excellent player that it's almost frustrating to watch him succeed at everything he does. He's quickly attached himself to little Esther and he really wants to save everyone in the orphanage. It's important to him, he knows he won't be able to sleep until he's finished the whole game. He's always talking to you about the previous game and if you've played it too, he's even happier to be able to share his enthusiasm with you.
He's shocked by the ending when he spots Ruby. He immediately turns to you and exclaims "MC! It's so unfair! This game never really ends well! Poor Ruby! This can't be happening! I can't accept this!" He soon gets over it, though, and continues to tell you about the story with enthusiasm. He has other game ideas to play with you, like Five nights at Freddy's.
A few days later, he comes back to you in an even better mood to exclaim. "MC, they've created a Mr.Hopps playhouse 3. Do you want to come and play with me? I'll get some popcorn and we'll spend the night playing!"
Aaron :
Aaron is not a video game player. He rarely plays them, and only DS games when Ivan comes to see him to play Mario Kart. So he agrees to play this game just to please you and because you seem to like it so much. He likes a bit of horror video games, but they're not his favourites and he'd much rather play an RPG.
It takes a little time for him to understand how the game works and to remember which keys to press, but once he does he's a pretty good player. He'll need a bit of practice to get through the more difficult levels, but with your help to get hints and tips he'll get there quickly.
He sometimes makes a few comments: "Why does Esther leave her room in the middle of the night? That rabbit looks far too dangerous for her alone, she should find an adult!" He doesn't really understand why the adults at the orphanage don't react when a little girl complains about hearing voices, seeing three newly-bought stuffed animals moving around and two children disappearing. Sure, it's a horror video game, but… is it normal for adults to be so stupid?
He doesn't like the ending: "It can't end like this, MC! Poor Esther, poor Ruby. We should be able to do something to help her, I can't let the bad guy win. It's far too sad Rubis doesn't deserve this and his grandmother fought too well, it's unfair!"
When he finds out about the 3, he insists on playing it with you. He has to take revenge on Mr Hopps, he can't leave a little girl in this situation. He's going to defeat this creature at all costs, and Esther and Rubis will finally be safe.
Raphaël :
He doesn't really like video games, and there are very few video games adapted to his blindness, so he hardly ever plays them. However, he does enjoy watching other people play, especially if they're playing an RPG, otome game or visual novel. In fact, he'd really like otome games and visual novels to be adapted for him. You didn't have much trouble convincing him to stay with you while you played.
He's constantly worried about little Esther and her friends. He doesn't like your description of the cuddly toys, "Cuddly toys are supposed to be cute, why do they look scary? "Why would adults give scary stuffed animals to children?!" "Wait MC! Why are you saying that there are spikes and axes hanging from the ceiling in this orphanage?! What kind of orphanage has that kind of thing?"
He quickly becomes totally absorbed in the game's story. Sure, it looks scary, but it's still not as scary as Aaron's horror stories. But that doesn't stop him worrying whenever you cross paths with Miss Bo, Mr Hopps or Mr Stripes. "Run and hide MC, don't let him get little Esther!"
He is genuinely upset by the ending. "What do you mean MC, what do you mean Esther is giving Mr Hoops to her granddaughter?" It's far too horrible for him, it even makes him want to weep over the fate of poor little Ruby. He spends the rest of the night with a sad look on his face until you tell him that you can make things right with the correct ending of the 3rd game. Of course he wants you to play it - you've got to save little Ruby!
Ethan :
Ethan really enjoys video games, as long as they're not war games. He's a very good gamer, although he has a slight tendency to get annoyed when he can't get past a certain level. He loves all the Ace Attorney games, but also Professor Layton, although a little less so. He also really likes horror video games, as long as they're not gory horror. He sees enough blood in his daily life not to want to see any when he's trying to relax. When you ask him to try this game he immediately accepts. Firstly, you seem to enjoy playing a game with him and secondly, he doesn't know the game and is happy to discover it with you.
He likes this game, it won't be his favourite, but it's fairly easy to play once you get used to it, and the story is very interesting for him, who likes mysteries. He wants to understand what's going on as quickly as possible. He quickly realises that Dee isn't who she says she is and he's angry that he can't allow Esther to find out. "MC, she's stupid! You can tell Dee's one of the bad guys! What's the point of playing if I can't kill her now!"
The end really pisses him off. "It's not fair MC! I did everything I could to protect Esther. He shouldn't win. Why is she giving Mr Hopps to her granddaughter? The story can't end like this!" He ruminates on the ending for several days until he comes up with the rest of the game.
He'll immediately come and find you to play with him. He's not going to let it end that way anyway. There's no way a simple video game villain can defeat him.
Neil :
Neil doesn't excel at video games and, as with anything he doesn't master perfectly, that really annoys him. He likes RPGs and he loves management games - the more complicated the management, the better. He won't hesitate to spend hours on them until he knows the game by heart. When you asked him to play this game, he was initially reluctant to refuse. It's not at all the kind of game he likes, but after some thought he accepted. It's a game that you seem to enjoy and if that's all you want to do to make yourself happy, then he sees no reason to refuse you.
He has a bit of trouble with the keys, which forces him to start each level several times, especially at the beginning. Once he's used to it, he loses less often, to his great satisfaction. The only problem is that Neil is not really a calm player, although he is never angry with Esther, but always with all the other characters.
"Who does Molly think she is? Esther is so much better than her!" "What is it with you humans, always locking people in cellars?! It's barbaric, stop doing that." "I don't like that Beverley. Esther should leave that orphanage and go and live somewhere else!" "Are they all stupid in that orphanage?! Esther is a busy girl, she shouldn't be wasting her time saving them, my little is far too nice to them, she deserves better!"
He's really angry about the end, how dare the villain attack his little Esther again! He complains to you for a long time about this, things shouldn't be like this, he refuses. But he calms down when you tell him that the 3rd game has a more positive ending. And of course he wants to play it, he can't leave Esther in this situation, she needs his help.
Léandra :
Léandra rarely plays video games, not that she doesn't like them. It's just that it's not her favourite thing to do, but she loves fighting games and horror games, and she's often asked you to play them with her. So when you came to see her to ask her to play this game, you didn't have to be very insistent to convince her.
She's a pretty good player. She easily understands how the game works and doesn't have much trouble adapting to it to win. She also catches on to the story very quickly. Which she wouldn't have thought possible at first and her instincts are pretty good. "MC… I'm not feeling Dee at all. She's one of the evil ones, isn't she?" "MC… I don't think it's possible to win against them… They're too strong for the little one and there are too many of them. Esther's going to lose."
She really likes the ending. It's a bit depressing to see that you can't do anything about the villain and that he'll always find a way to get the better of you somehow. It's not what you expect from a video game and that's exactly why she likes it. It's reassuring for her, a succubus brought up on that principle. She knows that no matter what she does she'll never win against her mother, and seeing Esther lose confirms that principle for her.
When you suggest playing 3, she's frankly reluctant. Admittedly, the ending is more positive, but doesn't it spoil everything to win against them in the end? Mr Hopps and the entity will eventually come back anyway, and if it's not Esther or Ruby it'll be another child, so what's the point in trying to defeat them?
Farah :
She rarely plays video games, as she doesn't have the time to do so because she has to manage her pack and, what's more, electricity isn't the most common thing to find in the middle of the forest. She's never against the idea of playing video games, though, and she's already tried her hand at a few management games, often encouraged by younger members of the pack. She's already played Harvest Moon and Story of Seasons, and she has to admit that they're games that she's really enjoyed; if it were easier for her to own a games console, she'd probably play them more often.
When you offered her the chance to play Mr.Hopps playhouse 2 with you, she immediately accepted. She's not very good at it, though, and while she managed to get through the first few chapters without asking you for help, she needs your help to finish the game from chapter 5 onwards. She also takes the plight of the children in the orphanage very much to heart. "The poor children must be frightened and Esther must be terrified, poor thing. I would be if I were her, it's horrible that the adults don't protect them, me at least I had my brother…"
She finds the ending really sad, "Why do things have to end like this? Ruby is just a child and her grandmother would never have wanted to hurt her… It's not fair on them."
She's quite reassured when you tell her that the end of 3 is different, and she hopes she'll soon get the chance to play it with you to change things. After all, she doesn't like to fail, and she doesn't feel good about leaving Esther and Ruby in this situation.
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A Moment of Joy (part 2)
Cw: Fem!reader, pre-established relationship (marriage), vomit, crying.
You and Keegan lay comfortably in bed as he reads you one of his books, and he puts his book down quickly once he hears a loud knock on the door and crying behind it. You both quickly jump out of bed and walk fast to the door. You open the door and see your young daughter, Charlie, holding onto her stuffed rabbit, with tears running down her face and some vomit trail on her mouth. "Mommy, daddy, I threw up!" she says in between sobs, her face bright red. Your eyes widen and you crouch and pull her close, hugging her tightly, "Shh, shh, it's ok sweetie, it's ok, you're gonna be fine." you try to sooth her as Keegan strokes her hair gently, "Ok sweetheart, we'll get you cleaned up and put to bed again, don't worry, but does anything hurt? Does your stomach hurt?" he asks calmly.
She speaks softly while he wipes her tears away, "My stomach hurt a lot before I threw up, but now it doesn't.", at least she's calmed down a little now. "Ok sweetheart, where did you throw up exactly?", you ask calmly, "The floor.". The floor? She was supposed to be in bed, Keegab fed her a snack before bed then he read her a bedtime story and put her to bed. "I'll go clean it up, alright?", Keegan says, kissing her forehead and walking out of the room. After a while of holding Charlie, you both hear some noise from the kitchen, he's getting some cleaning supplies for her room. You carry her and sit on your bed, sitting her on your lap as you take a tissue and wipe away the vomit near her mouth. "Sweetie, the floor? Weren't you in bed?", you ask her gently, you don't want to make it seem like you're angry or upset at her, because you're not, and she's already having a hard time, hugging her little furry friend tightly as she wipes away her tears.
"I was, but then my stomach hurt a lot and I felt like i was gonna throw up, so i got out of bed to come to you and daddy, but i threw up on the floor." she says while frowning. You hug her tightly and help her wipe her tears away, "It's ok pumkin, we're not mad at you. Does your stomach still hurt sweetheart?", you ask, worried, and she shakes her head no. You're relieved, at least she's not in pain, "Does your throat hurt pumpkin? It might hurt for a while but it's ok, it'll go away, you're gonna be ok sweetheart." You hug her tightly while she hugs hugs you and her stuffed animal at the same time, putting it between the both of you as you hug, and you wait for your husband to finish cleaning and coming back to the room.
After maybe fifteen minutes, he comes back to the room, and sits on the edge of the bed next to you and Charlie. "How're you feeling now, sweetie?", he asks gently. "I feel better daddy, but my throat still hurts a little.", she says sleepily. I's clear that he has something to say, that there's something bothering him, and after a while he decides on speaking. "That's good, sweetie, it'll go away after a while, ok? Don't be scared. Go to your bedroom now, ok? I cleaned it, and mommy and I are gonna read you a bedtime story again and tuck you in again, ok?", he says while ruffling her hair gently, "Ok daddy.", she gets out of your hold, kissing both of you on the cheek and walking back to her room with her stuffed animal.
He turns to you, "Honey, I let her have yogurt before bed, but this is the third time she throws up because of it, and it's not the first time she has issues with dairy products.", he sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose, "Do you think she's lactose intolerant...?", you sigh, "We need to get her to a doctor soon, i'll book an appointment, ok?", he asks, and you nod in agreement.
You kiss his cheek, "Thank you for cleaning her room, baby", and he smiles at you, "C'mon, let's go to her room." And for the next twenty minutes or so, you read her a bedtime story, and you both stay with her until she's completely calm, and falls asleep again, keeping a glass of water next to her for whenever she wakes up thirsty in the night or morning. You both return to your bedroom, finally calling it a night.
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