#baby's first crochet 🥺

[moonchild-in-blue]

I've been away the whole day for a lil online break, but look what I just made 🥹

they're curtain tie backs 🥹🌷

[merc-with-a-mouth-69]

I learned two things tonight.

1. My soon to be husband knows how to crochet. This domineering, sexy force of nature knows how to crochet.

2. The first thing he’s made in a while was for our daughter and I walk into the living room to find this after he goes “Wade look I made something!”

LOOK AT THIS OUTFIT LOGAN MADE🥺

LOOK AT MY BABY 😭😭😭😭😭

@theworstwolverine

[jiminrings]

478 couple finding out that they’re pregnant please!! 🥺

478: drabble

alternatively, it’s jungkook’s birthday and your gift is last-minute :)

[ 478 masterlist ] 

It’s your fault that you waited this long to pick out a present for Jungkook.

Work has been so hectic with your back-to-back promotions (the most recent one having you camp out for a game show) that Jungkook’s birthday had just kind of flitted at the edge of your mind, his presence always assuring you that you could turn off your brain whenever you’re with him.

When you’re with your husband, you don’t have to worry if you left the stove on or if you kept the water running. You don’t have to look both ways when you’re crossing the street and neither do you have to double-check if you put your car on park. As soon as you strip yourself from your work clothes, Jungkook takes over as the only functioning brain for you both — so much so, you forget that it’s already your husband’s birthday tomorrow.

“Ugh, your iPad must be so old already, huh?” you snicker, narrowing your eyes at the device that Jungkook’s mindlessly doodling on. He furrows his brows at that, chuckling at your expression that seems hellbent on gaslighting him into thinking that it really is old.

“You just got me this last month.”

“I did?” you sputter, eyes widening slightly until you remember that you did just gift it to him randomly. You recover from your surprise quickly, clearing your throat. “Ah, you must be on your iPad then because your desktop’s gotten slow now.”

Jungkook fully stops what he’s doing this time, a budding smirk growing on his face. He doesn’t know exactly what you’re playing at but he thinks it has something to do with him being an appreciative househusband (is that what you were getting at?), slipping his mind likewise that it’s literally his birthday tomorrow.

“Baby, you upgraded my setup for our anniversary, remember?”

“I knew that,” you purse your lips, the defensive scoff leaving you convincing him for now. God knows how shitty of an actress you could be when the cameras aren’t pointed on you and you’re facing Jungkook of all people, but with his brain doing the heavy lifting for the both of you at the moment, it hasn’t sunk in him yet that you’re looking for a specific answer — a specific gift.

You already have two cakes and atleast you’ve got that part covered for your husband’s birthday, your indecisiveness letting it peek through that you’re attempting to overcompensate for your forgetfulness. The first one was just the same exact ice cream cake that Jungkook asked for earlier and the second one’s a little more expensive and a little less over-the-counter; a little more of you trying to make up for the possibility that you can’t brainstorm of a gift within the day.

It’s only half an hour until midnight and yet even if you already called absent for work the next day, you still can’t be placated without holding something, anything to present Jungkook for his birthday.

“I don’t think I can hold out until 12,” Jungkook yawns, already tucking his face against your neck. He pretends to snore obnoxiously but he doesn’t even know if he was only kidding around at this point, the need to succumb to the covers overtaking him than meeting another year of his life on the dot.

“What are you so sleepy for?” you hum, combing your hand through his hair. He visibly shudders at your touch and you feel comforted enough just by giving Jungkook extra attention, momentarily releasing your stress from racking your brain alone.

“Crochet,” he mumbles, pressing one chaste kiss to your collarbone before rubbing his head against you. You’re practically cradling him in your arms at this point and he doesn’t mind one bit, even if you inch him closer and closer to his side of the bed to tuck him in. “Was crocheting hats for Miso all morning when you were gone.”

“She hates hats,” you snort, stroking his hair gently.

“She can suck it up. I’m literally allergic to her but she’s been with us for years,” he huffs, readjusting his position on the bed whilst cuddling up to you. “Besides, I made it for the three of us so we can wear it when we take pictures with the cake.”

You’ve never been more awed.

Your brain has been scrambled for the past week yet this is the surest it’s ever been when you think to yourself that Jungkook is unbelievably real and in your grasp, painstakingly endearing and lovable.

“You’re so-…” you clear your throat, the sudden wave of emotion catching you off-guard. You look down on Jungkook but he’s already passed out, the light snoring almost making you laugh if not for your sudden burst of motivation to go to the bathroom.

It’s a sudden urge in your brain that just appears, only willing to be quelled if you just opened the drawer and took out the box of pregnancy tests that remained untouched since your purchase last week.

It’s a sudden stillness in your heart that comes out when you don’t even hold your breath to look at the results, the word pregnant as clear as the two solid lines that stare back at you.

It’s a sudden purpose that builds in your entire being when you practically jump out of the shower and look for an empty jewelry case in your vanity, fingers shaky as you encase the positive test with resoluteness.

It’s midnight when you shake Jungkook awake so hard that he genuinely thinks there’s an earthquake, arms sleepily jolting to cover his head and nape. He blinks away the sleepiness until he settles on your face, a smile immediately gracing his visage.

“Another one?” he chuckles, taking the case from you. “You already gave me a bracelet two weeks ago.”

You have no words when you shake your head, the words that are just dying to be squealed out remaining on your throat. Your husband looks at you in mischief, eyebrows playfully furrowed until he opens up the case.

Jungkook doesn’t know how to react point-blank but he knows the incredible warmth that spreads around him, eyes immediately watering when he looks up at you.

“Happy birthday,” you whisper, bottom lip already trembling. “You’re gonna be a dad.”

[taduki]

🌿 Taduki & Muriel 🌿

Aka scary looking sweetheart and his sweet girlfriend. 💕💕

Calls him hubby, also scruffy bear, also blueberry muffin, also—

The start of the trip with Morga was not working out. Tad can’t walk so far on such different terrain, but they had to get going. Muriel was considering carrying her, but didn’t feel like he knew her enough to ask — until Morga played wingwoman and straight up told Muriel to carry her.

Tad felt horrible about the situation but Muriel assured her, “It’s fine…”

The whole trip, she was very gentle and patient with him, but she struggled with holding back from touching him. She wanted to put her hand on his, rub his back, comb his hair, and she sometimes couldn’t stop herself. Muriel would flinch back, but one day, he let her in. They had to work together.

Post-route, the two agreed to live with each other. She would cook tasty meals and he would clean as always. It was hard at first, but only because Muriel was just getting used to doing the things Asra would do for her. She couldn't lift jugs, chop wood, or go on long patrols, but she found ways to get by.

Some things she could use magic for. A quick dusting, levitation for high up shelves, etc. She also has a knack for crocheting and sewing so Muriel now has a nice drawer full of fitted homemade clothing.

One investment they made was a big futon they could roll out in front of the fireplace for extra chilly winters. Tad LIVES on that thing and Muriel can't blame her... Well, if you can't beat em, join em.

Inanna was standoffish at first but luckily Tad loves to baby animals, and a big scary wolf was no exception. Their naps sync up. 🥺

Due to her condition, Tad’s brain can sometimes be a little empty. Her memory and processing declined and she has trouble with basic tasks. It’s a soft spot for her, so Muriel is just as patient with her as she is with him. He waits as long as he needs for her to finish her thoughts. He reciprocates her actions back to her. He pets her head, holds her hands, and rests his head on her.

May add more hcs! Thank you for reading!! 💕🙏 (Listening material at the bottom)

[the-kr8tor]

Didnt you one day say that the stuff you write with dad hobie was hinted to be TTN hobie. And now it just get thoughts since that one story of r and hobie visiting auntie janet (i think thats her name) again. And how she though hobie got reader pregnant. But like my mom goes to how shed feel about the actual precious babies when r is pregnant with billie and mona! Or after a bit and the babies are a couple months old or when they are 3! And r and reader go and get fabrics for the babies new clothes that r wants to make her babies. WAIT FUCK I JUST HAD AN IDEA

READER MAKING HER BABIES OUTFITS THAT THEY LEAVE THE HOSPITAL IN WITH HER AND HOBIE. LIKE SHE MAKES MULTIPLE DIFFERENT VERSIONS SINCE EVERYTHING FOR BABIES CAN CHANGE AFTER THEIR BORN BUT SHE PUTS THEM IN THE OUTFITS SHE MADE AFTER🥹🥹🥹 HOBIE DEFINITELY HAS PHOTOS OF ALL FOUR OF THEM AND OF READER PEACEFULLY SLEEPING. NOT ONLY THAT BUT THEIRS PHOTOS OF HOBIE HOLDING THE TWINS BY HIMSELF AND READER. AND AND THEM JUST BEING TOGETHER AS A FAMILY WHILE THE BABIES ARE IN THAT OUTFIT OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT. IMAGINE READER AND HOBIE WOULD MAKE PLUSHIES FOR BILLIE AND MONA TOO GOD IM GONNA 😭😭😭😭

MY PRECIOUS BABIES ID MAKE THEM CROCHET PHOTOS AND MAKE THEM REGULAR STUFFIES GOD DAMN. OMG IMAGINE HOBIE FINDS HER WORKING ON THEM EVEN THOUGH SHE WAS TRYNA SURPRISE HOBIE AND SHES PREGNANT WHILE DOING IT. I LOVE IT SO SO MUCH IMAGINE HOW HAPPY HED GET OR HOW HED FEEL ABOUT IT. WHAT IF READER MADE THE WHOLE FAMILY MATCHING OUTFITS/STUFFIES! BRO THESE IDEAS ARE KILLING ME NOW

Anyways hi katy im sorry for whatever chaos i brought upon you this time, just take care of yourself<3

Yes! I sometimes imagine them being the same Hobie whenever I write a dad hobie fic ❤️

Oh Auntie Janet will be the first to know and the first person to bring gifts even before the girls were born. And yes r definitely makes their clothes! Like I imagine that even while she's in labour and literally laying down on the hospital bed, she's still knitting or stitching up clothes for them, meanwhile Hobie's like: that's my girl, pushing out babies and making clothes at the same time. But inside he's panicking bc the babies are coming! And R's like: this is fine 🙂

AHHHHHH THE FAMILY PHOTOS!!! They'd look so cute in the outfits r made! (Even her outfit and Hobie's matches the girls' onesies)

Also r making her own maternity clothes while she's still not showing and Hobie watches on with a fond smile 🥺🥺🥺 or that's how he finds out that she's pregnant bc he comes home to r making new clothes and making baby booties 🥹

OMG AND THE STUFFIES TOO?!! Oh Billie and Ramona will be so spoiled ❤️

Hi, angel!!! Dw I loved this!!! More pls you've fed me well thank you ly ❤️❤️❤️

[burntblueberrywaffles]

15 questions for 15 friends

thank you to @nerdonabullettrain for tagging me!

Are you named after anyone?

no

When was the last time you cried?

~today~ (but dont let that fool you this is not a regular occurence I can sometimes go months without crying lmao)

Do you have kids?

NO AND I DON'T WANT TO

What sports do you play/ have you played?

I sometimes play badminton for fun ^^

Do you use sarcasm?

a regular amount I think LOL

What's the first thing you notice about people?

the face? the clothes? idk 😭

What's your eye colour?

Brown

Scary movies or happy endings?

HAPPY ENDINGS PLS I am so easily scared I can't do any horror and when something has a sad ending I will quite literally never get over it lmao (side glance at the sw prequels and tbosas)

Any talents?

One of my brags is I do believe I'm really talented in multiple areas, I’ve literally won several poetry competitions, my art is great, my edits fuck and I’m great at making memes what else do you need 😎

Where were you born?

Quebec, Canada 😎

What are your hobbies?

painting and drawing (with every medium I can get my hands on, rn I'm going wild with linocut hehehe), crochet, crossstich, making edits, writing, baking, reading (mostly fanfic), tumblr (yes this counts as a hobby shush);;; I haven’t in a long while but I sometimes play the piano and ukulele as well

Do you have any pets?

no :((( I miss my baby I was literally working on a portrait of him today 🥺🥺

I want to get another dog so baddddd but my parents are having the kitchen completely redone in a few months which means we'll have to move out for a few months and we decided those changes would be too stressful for a puppy, so I gotta wait 😭😪

How tall are you?

1,70 m

Favourite subject in school?

Math, art and literature

Dream job?

idk;;;;;;;; none of the things I like to do seems viable so at this point I really just want a job that I don’t dislike and that pays me enough to engage in all my little hobbies lol

Gonna tag: @realmermaid333 @nonamemanga @realisticintentions @unlifeira @kpchrs @crazyexshiper @suchaladyy @dazedconfused-stonedamused @witchysith @megala-theia-praxidike @fangeek-girl @darkacademiaburnout @diamantdog and @dam-bluecookies !

[blooming-cecilia]

bard thoughts.....

bites my fist

househusband venti thoughts + being left alone w his baby and spending the day with them while spouse is at work .....

[geenalovesthelittlethings]

I think we’ve touched on it before - The missus and Harry visiting her nana in a care home with baby D for the first time 🥺 seeing her in the lounge with other residents and just being so surprised and emotional seeing her great grand baby 🥺

STOP 🥺 When they come in all of the residents are in LOVE with D and are just enamored with her and their little family and telling H and the missus how beautiful and lovely she is.

"She's just perfect, sugar," her nana says, patting the missus' cheek and pulling her into so she can kiss her there. "Just perfect." She reaches over to squeeze Harry's hand. "You did good too, handsome."

Harry grins, laughing a little. "I did just a little bit. It was all Sophie. She did amazing. I can't take any credit for that."

"I knew you would, sugar," she says, nodding in agreement before she looks back at the missus. "I made some things for her. I know you probably have so many things already, but I got my crochet supplies back out so I could make her at least a few things."

[petitteperle]

ok, so.. this is my girl Achara🙈 (the baby she is holding is her younger half-sister, her name is Noe, she is 2 years old)

well, apparently I'm too lazy to ACTUALLY FINISH A DRAWING OF HER

so these are small sketches of the modern AU, since I'm also too lazy to draw her in the Edo period (sorry😭

Her appearance is inspired by a very weird mix between Mulan and Snow White, so her skin and hair color should look like this:?? LOL

she is Mizu's childhood friend, they grew up together (I even wrote their story, but it is in my native language, which is the Portuguese spoken in Brazil)

Her name apparently means bamboo (I got her name from a fanfic of a book saga that I like so 😭) Her sense of humor is very questionable (Like mine LMAO) and she is the sweetest person you will ever meet 🥺

She's very curious (which is annoying sometimes) and... SHE'S A LESBIAN!!! WOW APPLAUSE APPLAUSE

more drawings (the same as the first post)

she's terrible with a sword, and she was once Akemi's maid (they're friends, but not very close) OH AND SHE'S THE GIRLIEST PERSON YOU'VE EVER SEEN (in the modern AU she goes to fashion college, and has a channel vlogging on YouTube and tiktok, she is extroverted and charismatic so she is very famous)

she collects mugs (????)

like these:

and she is obsessed with crochet (clothes, bags, hats...) and false nails like these:

She also used to be taller than Mizu in her pre-teen years, but Mizu apparently managed to grow taller than her??? (it's not much, it should be about five centimeters difference but it still bothers her)

:))

[therhythmafterthesummer]

it's been a while rhythm!! how is everyhting??

i have yet to read some of your latest works, but life has been a little bit hard lately and i found myself missing our dearest pack 🥺 unfortunately i don't have time rn to re read my fav one shots, but this week it's being kind of a parenthesis and i can breathe a little 一some needed rest before i dive in university life again.

i've seen what other anons said about the girls gang (wereroomies, i mean) hanging out together and supporting each other. even with their hobbies, and i keep finding confort on pretty because i feel like i have so much in common with her. those asks helped me a lot because university is a lonely period, at least at the beginning and in my experience, so reading about how they enjoy their time together made me realise i have to appreciate those little moments i have with my friends (who aren't studying the same degree as me, unfortunately i don't see them as much as i would like to).

these months have made me more mature, but in a good way. i have been carrying a very heavy load for years and little by little i'm noticing how it weighs me less and less, so i'm very happy rn. i'm in that kind of mood when i want to spread that happiness with everyone (so if you're reading this, known that you're amazing and loved and you deserve so much more that you think you do ♡).

oh, i also remember one time you mentioned that one hobby that pretty has is crochet!! i started this summer haha i crochet when i'm stressed, with a nice playlist 一which reminds me of skz's comeback!! what are your fav songs?? (mine comflex and cover me 🤭).

what i wanted to ask (this is a very chaotic ask i'm sorry) is how did pack members cope with loneliness and stressful seasons in university?? especially when they felt like there was no one they could tell how they felt, if that was the case...

i know i don't interact a lot, but i missed talking to you. have a nice day/night rhythm!! ily (❤️‍🩹)

things are doing fine! i'm tired but soon i'll be on holidays so i'll be able to rest lots hopefully~

don't worry, baby. my works will be there for when you have time💜💜💜 no need to stress about that, you've got enough of that in your life.

makes me happy that you can find some comfort in the silly conversations we've got going on in this blog. i'm glad people are kind enough to send in their thoughts and we can just have some fun with them together!

good friends should really be appreciated, and it's always worth it to nurture and maintain friendships, even if it's in a sort of cactus way (as in, maybe you don't meet often, but you know you can rely on them when you need them, you know what i mean?). that's really especial, so i hope you get to enjoy it to its fullest!

yes! i like to think pretty does crochet as a hobby, she just seems like she would, for some reason??? so yes hahah. i want to include it on an actual instalment at some point. it's cool that you picked it up too, though! it's really fun imo. putting a nice playlist or some video essay on youtube while you crochet is a good way to de-stress mewhehe.

i think my fave songs from the album so far are megaverse and social path (kor ver). all of them are good, but those two have me in a chokehold for sure.

as for your question...... here's the thing. werewolves live in packs for a reason, right? so, their pack was probably the biggest support they had in moments like those. i suppose they would've tried to lean on their friends, or to try and step back for a moment to put things into perspective. engaging in activities outside of school was probably a good outlet as well (like going on wolf runs, or going for a walk), just things they could do to remind themselves that there was life outside uni, and that ultimately it wasn't a race, they were there to learn, so as long as they learnt a bit, they could take their time.

i feel like Chris particularly would've struggled a lot, considering he was living alone alone during his first and second year. i can see him making the extra effort to meet with changbin and jisung weekly (or every two weeks) to avoid lone wolf syndrome.

thank you for dropping by and leaving this message! i hope that weight you're carrying continues getting smaller and smaller💜

[ghost-proofbaby]

hello tis i 🎸 anon reporting back with a post date/hang out update

I was soooooooooooo nervous driving there it was crazy. I ended up missing the turn to his road and had to go on a ten minute detour so I got to calm myself down a little more but then I was trying to get to his house and then I PASSED IT and had to turn around and ended up texting him to have him stand outside so I wouldn't pass it again. And so he hopped in my car and I was kinda sad cause I wanted to see the chickens they have lmao but we started driving to the cat cafe and we were just talking about literally anything and I can't believe I was so nervous about being in the car with him, it went completely fine! But he was so excited for the cat cafe and the coffee it was actually kind of adorable. We got there and he paid for my coffee 🥺 and to visit the cats even tho I tried to pay for that 🥺 and he wanted to take home every single cat 🥺 and then we went to dinner and I tried sushi for the first time and it was actually good! I had a hell of a time with the chopsticks though, he finished eating way before me. 😂 and he paid for our food 🥺 and he was always opening the door for me 🥺 and we drove back to his house (AND I MISSED THE TURN FOR HIS HOUSE AGAIN) and I like formally met his dad instead of just a quick hi at the concert a few weeks ago and I got to pet one of their chickens and his dad gave me a dozen eggs 😂😂 and I pet most of their cats. And I got another hug when I left. And as I was driving home he texted saying he hoped I had a good time and I told him I did and that I hoped he did too. And then I ended up telling him we'd have to do it again and he said he was down for it. And he just snapchatted me a little while ago again saying he had a good day today 🥺 also im crocheting him a mini version of his guitar

HE SEENS LIKE A GOOD GUY!!! i approve very much 😌

this is such an adorable date gaaahhh like just getting to sit and play with cats before you go to dinner??? ADORABLE. my heart would melt if i saw a guy i’m interested in playing with dogs/cats/babies/etc

it sounds like it did go truly wonderful and i hope you two see each other again!!! i also love the fact he has chickens such a green flag lol (AND they gave you free eggs? hell yeah!)

[somedaytakethetime]

Okay and if we ignore my deranged obsession with one (1) Danish man, what else am I up to?

Baby knits 🥺🥺

No, I'm not pregnant. Look at this blog.. come on people.. you know I'm single. BUT MY BROTHER ISN'T SO I'VE BECOME AN AUNT IN THESE RECENT MONTHS AND THEREFORE: BABY KNITS!! 🥳🥳🥳

A little puppy sweater 🥺🥺I loved the knitting, hated the embroidery...

And a little cardigan with two crocheted hearts 🥰 This was supposed to have an embroidered bee but... read the previous paragraph 😶 The greys are nearly similar, one is just a wee shader lighter than the other and currently I'm knitting, this time in woolly yarn and not cotton, a little sweater-cardi set too.

This was the first time I've ever knit anything in a raglan style and I need to make some stuff for myself in this style too. This other set I'm working on will have a round yoke which is also something I've never knit before but I want to try out. And what's a better way to try out knitting styles than making wee tiny clothes? 🥺

*note: these have a long tail cast on and the very basic cast off style, which are usually how I make most of my garments. BUT I've been trying to improve myself and try different things so this set I'm working on I'm using the Italian cast-on and cast-off instead, will be trying two different methods for the cast-on too and seeing which one I like best

[the-witching-ash]

Your turn, twins headcanons? 🥺

1) before he discovered crochet as a hobby, Richie used to knit - one of the first things he ever did was a pair of mittens for Kirsty, which have since been passed on to baby Victoria.

2) The twins where worried about how Eeyore and Darling and Binx would get along the animals all love each and it’s the cutest thing. 🥺

3) Richie - & Charles - with Finn’s help, got a suite in one of Finn’s family’s hotel to use for winter break while Kirsty was in New York so the twins wouldn’t be separated while she was in tNutcracker. (Once Richard gifts Kirsty the apartment, they stay there instead.)

4) Ft. James - whenever James got sick in winter but Kirsty was mostly fine, she and Richie would work together to make him and Luke a care package of pre-pepped soups and other meals.

[cherries-bunny]

ROLL THE DICE

1. puisi dari huruf OTC : Outecomers Ternyaman Cekali >___<

2. describe 5 models :

witner : terlihat seperti wanita tangguh tapi sebenarnya dia tuh crying baby! 🥺 soft sekali dan sangat sangat supportive friends!

kimminjim : as always the moms figure karena adem banget kalau curhat sama yeshi, kayak di pukpuk!

naoirui : si kecil botol yakult yang ginuk ginuk! HEHEHEHE gemes banget, terus kalah ngobrol sama jojo kayak bawelnya aku di ladenin karena dia juga sama >__<

yiremn : jiejie yang beneran penyayang sekali, aku sayang sekali dan senang sekali kalau ngobrol sama kakak yiyi! 🥺♥️

sunghxon : papa ku yang keren! hehehe love the energy kalau lagi relay, semangat dan gercep sekali seperti sutet!!

3. first and current impression 3 models

kimminjim : first nya ini udah emang yg soft sekali, ternyata setelah kenal dan dekat tuh beneran konsisten soft nya 🥺‼️

witner : pertama kali kenal aku kira seperti wanita cool, setelah kenal WARGGGHHH lucu banget WKWKWK terus sangat fragile dan soft sekali sekarang!!

naoirui : aku kira pertama kali ini tuh kayak kakak able sekali soalnya pas dulu chaewon kan! setelah kenal dekat as rei, WARGRHHH LUCU BANGET... HELLO.. MAU CUBIT.

4. hal apa yang kamu tidak suka dari seseorang 3 :

pembohong. kalau udah bohong tuh rasanya nggak akan pernah aku percaya lagi

nggak tau basic manner seperti bilang makasih dan maaf

fitnah dan berbicara jelek tentang orang lain. ini kan jatuhnya bikin orang-orang berfikiran buruk padahal nggak kenal :(

5. kenangan masa kecil yang kamu ingat

waktu acara ulangtahun aku yang ke 5 hehehe. karena birthday nya tema princess pakai baju dress pink! walaupun waktu itu aku belum ngerti kado nya apa aja, tapi aku akan ingat selalu karena ulang tahun ku tema pink tidak akan diulang lagi. vibesnya udah beda karena nggak di cium pipi kanan sama mama :(

6. ubah satu hal di dihidupmu, apa?

mmm, mungkin jurusan aku mengambil kuliah ya? karena berat sekali. aku ambil ini karena tuntutan orang tua, jadi sekarang udah terlanjur ya dilanjutkan saja walaupun sambil nangis OEK.

7. deskripsikan hubungan terdekat kami saat ini

hehehehe pacarku! he's so cool! pokoknya semua itu ada di dia, orang yang selalu bilang kalau maunya aku bahagia terus, orang yang bakalan selalu ada buat aku disaat aku lagi down, orang yang selalu menyediakan bahunya buat aku nangis, karena aku ini sangat sensitive sebenarnya dan hanya dia yang mengerti dan memahami perasaanku yang suka sensitive ini. dia juga sangat amat perhatian! aku sangat sangat feel loved sama dia! 🥺🩷 aku sayang pacarku, fernando sebastian 🩷🥺

8. harapan kamu untuk masa depan oute

aku mau oute panjang umurnya sampai aku lulus weh :p terus aku harap masthead bisa sehat terus, bisa kuat kuat ngurusin models yang kadang nakal walaupun habis itu nggak nakal lagi dan nakal lagi :p terusss aku mau juga models nggak ada yg ngerasa kurang deket lagi, kita udah setahun lebih! mari wujudkan dua tahun itu 🥺🩷

9. apa kejutan paling menyentuh di hidupmu

pas di suprise ultah dan bikin kue ultah sama mama, sangat menyentuh sekali karena sebulan setelahnya beliau meninggal

10. sebutkan 3 hal yg kamu ahli banget

mmm, pede dikit tapi aku udah mulai bisa editing dikit dikit hehehe. terus aku bisa baking! aku hobi baking dan cooking! teruuss, aku juga ahli crochet!

11. 2 lagu yang describe oute banget

super seven - bff. karena aku bff nya semua models (i hope so!)

taylor swift - enchanted. soalnya aku seberuntung itu dan sesenang itu bisa bertemu sama oute, kenal sama masthead, kenal sama models!

12. impersonate agus

"wdyt gw jadi dia *kirim foto muse yg baru main film atau drama*", "jadi babi ya lu"

13. impersonate alice

"Lucunya dd! >___<", "Boleh seng 🥺"

14. bagaimana cara kamu menahan emosi

aku bakalan cari distraksi dan coba buat dinginin kepala. karena kalau aku emosi, udah pasti omongan aku gak ke kontrol. jadi lebih baik aku pergi dulu buat tenangin diri setelah itu baru deh!!

15. bnw kr colorful outfit, kenapa?

colorful! hehehe soalnya lucu ajaa pakai baju yang warna warniiii lucuu sepertinya tuh fresh banget!!! kalau bnw terlihat dewasa, aku masih umur 5 tahun!

16. kenapa harus oute?

karena oute tempat ternyaman, beneran deh!! jadi EMANG HARUS OUTE! biar hidup kalian di rp nyaman bisa diatur sama masthead super keren dan temenan sama models yang kece kece!!

17. apresiasi untuk dirimu sendiri 2 paragraf

thankyouu for still alive until now, luna! you did great as always, i'm proud of you! terimakasih udah bertahan dan berusaha sebaik mungkin selama ini, walaupun hasilnya masih dikit dikit, tapi pasti bakalan terlewati semua goals nya yang diimpikan! semangat yaa, terimakasih udah nggak pernah capek buat melakukan banyak hal walaupun itu pasti drained sekali.

terimakasih juga karena udah mulai mencintai diri sendiri, butuh waktu sampai 2 tahun buat bisa pulih dari ketakutan berlebih, dari rasa insecure dll, terimakasih yaa udah mengusahakan menjadi versi luna lebih baik dari sebelumnya! semoga nanti bakalan terus menjadi pribadi yang baik!

18. bagaimana hidupmu jika tidak pernah main rp

bakalan isinya tuh belajar belajar belajar sampai stress, karena tuntutan jurusan yang harus selalu belajar!! TuT terus juga, bakalan ngga bisa edit, nggak ngerti kalimat thesaurus dll! pokoknya bakalan monoton deh.. sepertinya..

[the-kr8tor]

Helloo Katy, how are you?

I’ve decided to tell you my random thoughts again.

So I was rereading again, it was the one where TTN reader was actually pregnant. And it had me thinking, I feel like Janet would be the type of person to crochet a bunch of stuffed animals and/or knit a bunch of things for them to the point where they have to ask her to stop. At this point they have a a big box full of stuffed animals and they have so many clothes that they don’t even need to buy anything from the store.

Also I feel like after the twins were born Janet would be criticizing both Reader and Hobie. R because she keeps trying to do things herself, and Hobie because he sometimes lets her do those things. But let’s be real he probably wouldn’t let you do a single thing. I think Janet would be the first to show up to meet the twins after they were born, at this point she’s basically like a grandma to them.

Anything with Dad!Hobie has me at a chokehold

And now for a thought that has nothing to do with that.

I think T-Rexes are very upset because they evolved into chickens. They went from eating things to being eaten.😔 🦖➡️🐓➡️🍗

-🪷

Hi, angel!! I'm okay! How are you? I haven't seen you here for a hot minute

AUSJJSJSJSNJSJS THAT'S ADORABLE!!! AUNTY JANET HAS TURNED INTO GRANDMA JANET!!!!

Oh for sure for sure! I bet the babies already have an entire wardrobe courtesy of Janet before they were even born. Also I think when she visits r and hobie in the hospital after the girls are born she literally has a basket full of baby stuff and even have some goodies for R 🥺 and one of those big balloons that says 'it's a girl!' but since there's two girls she adds a sharpied in s so now it says 'it's a girls!' 😂😂😂 (i have a dad hobie fic queued!)

Lmaoo turns out t rex are actually really delicious!

[mikaelsrose]

Furthermore, the inhabitants of the town had seemed keen to keep their own safe from unfriendly eyes, especially once news of the pregnancy began to leak out. Their loyalty and protectiveness had been a soothing balm in these uncertain times.

This is so sweet 🥺I already love that Tyril and Kassandra decided to move to Riverbend, raising a baby in a supportive environment will be much easier.

Sure, he was quite a spectacle to behold – there weren’t any elves in Riverbend after all - and children would gawk at him, the occasionally brave one asking to touch his ears or show off his magic but most never treated him any different from the rest; it surprised him to admit that he preferred their company to those of the highest houses in Undermount.

CHILDREN ASKING TO TOUCH HIS EARS, THIS IS BOTH FUNNY AND CUTE

“Don’t be too hard on yourself. Yes, you absolutely destroyed the pot the first time, but you make quite the stew now.” The elf chuckled a little before returning to the task at hand.

i would happily pay to see Tyril panicking over a destroyed pot 😂 but it's adorable he's learning all the household chores instead of whining and looking for servants 🥺😅

This fic is so cute!!! The vulnerability Tyril shows, especially while talking to Mal, is adorable and a sign he'll be such a great dad, I can't wait to see it 🥺 Kassandra crocheting the blanket for the baby and then so casually proposing to name their daughter after Kaya---

The domesticity of this fic made me so emotional that I actually have tears in my eyes 🥺 I love this fic so much, thank you for sharing, i truly think this healed something inside me🥺💕💕

Names

Fandom: Blades of Light and Shadow 2

Pairings: Tyril x f!human!MC (Kassandra)

Word count: 2.7k

Concept: Continuation of “Tightrope.” Tyril and Kassandra have an unexpected visitor in Riverbend and discuss their upcoming parenthood.

Tags: @liviusofpella, @megas-choices, @starlight-starfury, @dutifullynuttywitch, @thosehallowedhalls, @choicesficwriterscreations

AO3 link: x

A/N: I’ve been thoroughly sucked into the world I established in “Tightrope”; I have so many ideas for it that I will likely need to make a separate masterlist for it eventually. Enjoy this little ball of fluff and hint of spice at the end. And of course, I had to include some crocheting in this fic

Riverbend had its charms.

In retrospect, Tyril had had his reservations about settling in the village despite being the one to suggest going there. There had been an underlying fear that the town would still be a hotbed for tourists and the curious, wishing to see the home of the legendary hero of Morella. But with the new world order, it seemed that few were interested in their legends. Furthermore, the inhabitants of the town had seemed keen to keep their own safe from unfriendly eyes, especially once news of the pregnancy began to leak out. Their loyalty and protectiveness had been a soothing balm in these uncertain times.

There was a time in his life where he couldn’t imagine never using magic for the most basic of tasks nor that he would live in such a humble place. But strangely, he found himself quite comfortable in the small village. Sure, he was quite a spectacle to behold – there weren’t any elves in Riverbend after all - and children would gawk at him, the occasionally brave one asking to touch his ears or show off his magic but most never treated him any different from the rest; it surprised him to admit that he preferred their company to those of the highest houses in Undermount. There was none of the needless extravagance, none of the posturing; the people here were honest and straightforward and uncomplicated.

He walked the familiar path from the edge of the forest towards the heart of Riverbend, a square lined with various shops. He made his way to the bakery, the bell tinkling as he opened the door. Soon, the baker appeared, giving the elf a smile as he approached the counter.

“Good to see you again, Tyril. The usual?” The elf placed his basket onto the counter.

“Yes.” The baker nodded and immediately went to retrieve the usual items, packing them carefully into the basket. Soon the order was filled but when Tyril reached to grab it, the baker stopped him, signaling him to wait. He dashed to the back of the shop, soon returning with something wrapped in brown paper.

“Some apple strudels for Kassandra; she was asking about them last time. No extra charge.” He said as he placed the item in with the rest. Tyril smiled a little.

“Thank you.” After laying out the payment, he grabbed the basket and headed out of the bakery. He required only a few items on this errand and before long, he turned towards the path that led out of the market square, ready for a quiet and peaceful night.

“Elf boy.” Tyril turned at the sound of the nickname, blinking twice to ensure he was not imagining the rogue leaning casually against a cart full of hay. The man flashed his signature cocky smile as he approached the elf.

“What are you doing here?” Tyril asked as the two shared an embrace. Once he pulled away, Mal patted him on the shoulder.

“Had some business in Zaradun. Thought I’d come by on my way back to Whitetower, see how you were doing.” Tyril couldn’t help but smile.

“A most welcome surprise. Come on; Kassandra will be happy to see you.”

The two men walked in silence out of the city square, Tyril eventually turning onto a smaller path which led towards a more hidden trail into the woods. Immediately, the din of the village gave away to the peaceful embrace of the forest.

“So, how is the great adventurer Mal Volari? Last I heard, a lovely elf caught your eye.” Tyril smirked when Mal playfully shoved him.

“Not a word to Kassandra; she’ll never stop teasing me.”

“My lips are sealed.” The two exchanged a chuckle.

“So how is Kassandra?” Mal asked after a moment of silence.

“She’s doing wonderful.”

“And the little one?”

“Everything’s going good. A few more months to go. Aderyn has been so helpful.” Tyril stopped walking, looking ahead on the trail, his mind restless for a moment. “I won’t lie. I’m nervous. There’s a part of me that’s uncertain if I’ll be able to handle it all. Fighting monsters I am more than capable of but children and babies…” Tyril turned to look at Mal when the man placed a comforting hand on his shoulder.

“From what I’ve heard, it’s normal to be nervous. But if you can survive two world ending scenarios, you can survive dirty diapers and a screaming baby. The kid will be lucky to have you as their dad and Kass as their mom; it’s more than most kids have.” The scoundrel said, his typical bravado replaced with a genuine and sincere tone.

“Thank you, Mal.” The two exchanged a smile and continued their trek further into the woods, the path soon widening into a small clearing, where a humble cabin stood with a small, fenced garden and a smattering of other small buildings, forming a small homestead. It wasn’t much but it had become home in the months they’d been there; close enough to Riverbend to have all their necessities met but far enough to allow them peace, quiet, and safety from prying eyes. Next to the cabin was Kassandra, busy chopping wood.

“Kassandra.” Tyril called out. The woman lowered her axe, dropping it entirely when she turned and saw the visitor.

“Mal!” She called out joyfully, running to him and giving him a hug. “What are you doing here?”

“Visiting you two, obviously.” He pulled away and briefly glanced at her now-visible belly. “Excuse me, three.” Kassandra laughed and hugged the man again. “It’s good to see you, Kit.”

“It’s good to see you too.”

“You going to invite me in?” He teased, smiling deviously when the woman pulled away and punched his shoulder in good nature.

“If you’ll give me a minute. I have to finish this up.” She walked back to her work area, slowly bending down to pick up the chopped pieces on the ground and adding them to the stockpile by the side of the cabin.

“You know Aderyn said to avoid heavy lifting.” Tyril said as he joined her in the space. The woman held up the piece of chopped wood with a grin.

“This is not heavy lifting.” She then snapped her fingers and a heavy log gently lifted off the ground, floated towards the chopping block, and casually lowered itself onto it. “And magic can lift the rest.” The elf couldn’t help but chuckle a little.

“Stubborn as usual.” Kassandra smirked and reached up give him a quick peck on his cheek.

“And you love me for it.” Taking his hand, she walked back towards the house and entered it, motioning to Mal to follow.

The inside was quaint. It didn’t bear the status of the rooms of Whitetower nor the grandeur of the Starfury estate, but it was comfortable and provided all that was needed for the two and future third inhabitant. Kassandra took the basket from Tyril’s arm and placed it on the table in the kitchen area. He joined her as she pulled out the brown package.

“What’s this?”

“Apple strudel. The baker put some in for you since you were asking for them.” Touched, Kassandra opened the package and pulled out one of the treats, immediately taking a bite from it as Tyril began putting away the items in the basket. When empty, he turned to the counter and began pulling forth the items they would need to cook that night’s dinner: cutting boards, knives, pots, and pans. The elf had it down to a routine, a practiced dance.

“Grocery shopping, cooking? Since when is elf boy the poster-boy of domestic bliss?” Mal asked, lounging on the bench by the dinner table.

“Since he doesn’t live in a fancy elven estate anymore with servants and butlers.” Kassandra answered, her mouth half stuffed with the pastry. “But don’t knock him too hard, Mal. He’s gotten much better over the months.” She quickly finished her treat before joining Tyril, helping him prepare the food.

“I appreciate your confidence in me.” Tyril whispered to her as she began to peel and cut the potatoes.

“Don’t be too hard on yourself. Yes, you absolutely destroyed the pot the first time, but you make quite the stew now.” The elf chuckled a little before returning to the task at hand.

The night passed joyfully, the three catching up and swapping stories from their most recent escapades, Mal weaving his usual colorful tales. He also informed the pair of the happenings around the rest of Morella, all relieved that no dire threat had emerged since the joining of the realms; only minor squabbles and internal conflicts that didn’t require their legendary touch. Morella was rebuilding and, for now, peaceful.

Once the dinner was finished and all the tales had been told, Mal took his leave, making his way back to town as Tyril and Kassandra set to their usual evening routine.

“I’ll clean up this time.” Tyril said as Kassandra began to reach for the used bowls on the table.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. Go relax.”

“Alright.” Kassandra reached up and kissed his cheek before making her way to the open area next to the kitchen, sitting down on the small couch and pulling a basket to her; it wasn’t one he’d seen before.

She reached down and grabbed a small swatch in the shape of a rectangle alongside an attached ball of yarn and another item, a small wooden stick with a hook at the end. She got comfortable and began to use the hook to work the working thread of yarn into the little swatch. He watched her for a time, fascinated by the movement of her hands and the yarn; he’d never seen anything like it before.

“What are you doing?” He asked after a time. Kassandra stopped her work.

“Crocheting. Aderyn’s been teaching me how to do it.” She held up her project. It was a mishmash of color, and the finished swatch was slightly lopsided.

“What will it be?”

“A blanket. For the baby.” She returned to her work, adding a few more stitches. “Seemed like a fitting thing to do. I remember some of the women doing that when they were expecting a baby.” Tyril smiled a little and quickly finished his cleaning before meandering over to the woman, standing, and watching her work at her project for a time.

“Did your mother do that for you?” He asked. Immediately, her hands stopped.

“I-“ the words were lost in her throat, her face falling. She gulped and looked down sadly at the blanket. “I don’t know. I can’t remember.” Tears welled in her eyes, and he knelt before her, placing a comforting hand on top of hers. She grabbed onto it and glanced at the blanket again. “Did your mother ever do something like this for you?” He thought for a moment before shaking his head.

“I was raised by a governess mostly. And by the time Sarenya took over, I was too old for such things.” He ran his hand over the in-progress blanket, seeing and feeling the love imbued into the fabric.

“Seems that we both missed out on typical parent/kid things.” Kassandra mumbled. He squeezed her hand.

“All the more reason to ensure they do have those things. Give them everything we didn’t.” Kassandra only nodded in response, but she had a relieved smile on her face. She lay her hand on her belly and the two sat in silence for a time, basking in the quiet comfort of each other.

“Boy or girl?” He asked. The woman briefly glanced at him before looking back at her belly.

“I don’t know. Though the older women in town think it’s a boy. I don’t really care either way; I just want them to be happy and healthy.” Tyril rose and went to sit next to her.

“As do I.” The moment he was settled, Kassandra put her work away and leaned her head on his shoulder. He quickly wrapped an arm around her, resting his head on top of hers. “We should probably think of some names for them.” He said after a time. He felt her shift under him.

“I’m open to suggestions.”

“Terran.” Tyril said after a moment.

“That was your ancestor’s name, right?”

“Yes. The one we saw in the visions room.”

“Hmm.” Kassandra was silent for a moment. “A name belonging to someone brave and noble and strong. Though I wonder if your father would have a problem with that name; you did say he criticized that ancestor.”

“He did. But there is no denying that Terran was a great warrior and general.” Tyril placed a kiss on her head. “Besides, I don’t think my father would criticize if he knew you liked the name. He’s rather fond of you.” Kassandra shuffled around and looked up at him, her expression happy and slightly relieved. He gave her a smile in return.

“Regardless, we shouldn’t rush in picking a name. There might be something else we’d like.”

“I’m open to suggestions.” They spent the next few minutes discussing a few possible names, debating the pros and cons of each option. Before long, they were just calling out names, sometimes devolving into giggles at the suggestions.

“We need to think of some names for a girl too.” Kassandra laughed after their game had gone on for a time. She moved out from under Tyril’s arm and got comfortable in her new spot.

“Alright.” He also moved into a more comfortable position, facing Kassandra. “Do you remember your mother’s name?” He suggested. Kassandra looked sad for only a moment before shaking her head.

“No. But I have something else in mind for a girl. Something better I think.”

“Oh?” He sat up straighter, his curiosity piqued. Kassandra looked down at her belly once more, a warm and fond smile on her face before she turned her gaze back to the elf.

“Kaya.” Tyril forgot to breathe for a moment, staring into Kassandra’s eyes, her expression genuine.

“Really?” He asked softly. She reached up and cupped his face in her hand, running her thumb gently over his cheek.

“She was someone special to you. And why wouldn’t I want to name our baby after someone intelligent, compassionate, and kind?” Tyril remained silent, tears welling in his eyes but unable to look away from hers. He tried to find words to formulate some response. Unable to find them, he leaned forward and placed a kiss on her lips, the movement slow but the emotion potent and fervent. After some time, he pulled away, never looking away from her.

“You’re amazing, Kassandra.” She smirked and moved closer, straddling his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Tell me something I don’t know.” The two laughed before Kassandra leaned in for another kiss. It began chaste and sweet but quickly devolved back to the deep kiss from before, the movement slow but passionate. He held onto her at the hips before slowly moving a hand down her leg, hiking up her skirt to grasp at the bare skin, the woman letting out a light gasp at his warm touch. She, in turn, moved her hands down his neck, opening his shirt and sliding her hand under the fabric, caressing the warm skin.

Suddenly, Kassandra pulled away with a light gasp.

“Kassandra?” She shook her head.

“I’m alright. They’re kicking.” She rubbed her hand over her belly in a calming manner. “Already taking all the attention, aren’t you?” She teased, causing the elf to chuckle as well. After a few minutes, she returned her attention to him, cupping his face in her hands. “Now, where were we?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He teased. Kassandra smirked before placing a quick kiss on his lips.

“I think this is the part where we head to the bedroom and ravish each other in every way possible.” With a smirk, he shuffled forward slightly, making sure that her legs were secure around his hips.

“Then hold on.” He stood up from the couch, lifting her with ease. Kassandra kissed him once more as he moved to their room, clicking the door shut behind them.