#bby~ come at momma~

[ohmypawsandwhiskers]

I also need to block out space to type up the most recent chapter I’ve written for my Erwin x oc fic, but I need to get these moccasins done in a week, so…

[or0ch1maru]

okay so im back in naruto for an undefined amount of time and im an akatsuki whore..

.. more for specific fellas...

.. and i kinda wanna know your hcs ( sfw/nsfw your choice!!!! ) with hidan ( or whoever else you want ) trying for a kid!!

i was reading your hidan hcs and the kid part made me..... UWAHHHH 🥹🥹🥹💥

hiiiiii bby🫶🏻welcome my fellow akatsuki whore. Here’s a big smooch just for you💋

Warnings: 18+, smut, pregnancy, breeding kink, cream pies, cum dumpster, everything to do with cum😩

Sorry for this being short, I wrote this sitting in my car before going into work

Also sorry for my absence, I’ve been very busy and then had to heal from a shoulder injury but I’m better now🫡

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-the second you tell Hidan you want to have a baby with him, if he isn’t pumping into you, stuffing his load deep inside. He’s reading baby books

-learning everything about pregnancy, what changes your body will go through, morning sickness, cravings, swelling, etc

-all the risks of pregnancy, before and during the birth process. He’s literally learning EVERYTHING about it. Wanting to be able to provide not just safety, but comfort for you

-already has girl and boy names picked out. Where he’d put their crib, and what cute little baby clothes he wants to buy already planned in his head

-when I say, he’s been waiting for this day with you, the poor man has been WAITING

-anywayyyy

-when it comes down to it, he’s got you bent over any and every surface in your shared room

-or your face mushed into the carpet, wall or bed, as he rams into you from behind

-his absolute favorite being the mating press. Your ankles against his ears as his large and calloused hands grip your thighs, holding you firmly against him

-the sounds of his hips smacking against yours, almost drowns out your moans. The noises mixing together causing Hidan’s climax to hit quickly, spitting out thick ropes of his cum, coating the inside of your walls

-Hidan was already fucking you daily or every other day before hand, but now that you two are trying for a baby, it’s been everyday, multiple times a day.

-his breeding kink showing its dirty little head with every session

-“fuck baby, look how stuffed you are” he coos, looking down at the bulge of your stomach. His cock head pushing against your small frame

-“nothing but my nasty little cum dumpster huh” the words fall from his lips in that familiar husky tone, his face buried into your shoulder as he pounds into your cunt

-“such a good little whore for me” he says softly as he pulls out, stuffing two of his fingers back into your already abused hole, making sure his cum stays inside

-slips a pretty little plug in you to make sure your womb takes him.

-has tears streaming down his face when he sees the two little pink lines or + sign on the test. Multiple positives on the many tests you took to make sure what you’re seeing is true

-peppers your cute little face in kisses, his large hands caressing your cheeks.

-“so proud of ya baby, knew we could do it”

-“gonna be such a great momma. Gonna look so pretty carrying my my child”

[nattinatalia]

Jack Harlow x Reader : COACH HARLOW

A/N : Thanks to my bby @harlowsbby for this beautiful idea. I hope I did it justice 💜 & to @harlowcomehome for always reassuring me about my writing because I was doubting this one bad.

Today was an exciting day, it was the 4th annual kickball tournament of The Homies, and your husband was going to join in on the fun.

The kids were also excited about it, it’s all they’ve been talking about non stop since they found out, even asking if they could be on the team and play.

You were finishing up getting EZ dressed so you can meet Jack at the stadium. “Momma, is daddy wearing shirt like me?”

You nod, tying his New Balance shoes “Yess baby, even the same shoes.”

“Yay, we gonna be twinsies.”

“Cheesy, you need to get a hat because daddy is wearing that too.” Mia announces as she’s making her way inside the bedroom. “Oh and some shades.”

“Momma, I don’t have hats or shades.” He gasps.

You smile at him, “Don’t worry baby, daddy called me saying he’s got you covered with that. Now let’s head out.”

**********

“Mommy.” Mia giggles. “Look at nino Urby, he’s all tanned and his shorts are really, really short.”

You look ahead and find Urban standing next to Cole and Jack, and Mia was indeed correct. “He’s just like your father, being out in the sun too much will get them all burned quickly.”

“But daddy is really pale, like his shirt, momma.”

“EZEQUIEL.” You laugh. “You’re correct but still don’t say that to him.”

Mia nods “Come on Cheesy, let’s go annoy uncle Ace and Shloob.” She takes a hold of her brothers hand and they run off.

Jack spots you and smiles at you and starts jogging your way.

“Well you look hot.” You tell him as soon as he’s in front of you. “My kids are somewhere around bothering their uncles. Do you want to sneak off somewhere before my husband notices??”

Jack rolls his eyes, pulling you in. “Role play only in bed.” He gives you a quick kiss. “Those were your words if I recall correctly.”

You shrug and tug at his KY necklace. “You know I’m a mess when you wear this chain.”

“Yeah, that’s why I wore it.”

“Mhmm.” You look at him up and down. “I love that the jerseys have your foundation logo.”

“You did good by suggesting it.”

“I know, you should listen to your wife more.” You smirk.

“Don’t I always?” He raises his eyebrows but before you could answer him, your two children were tackling their father to the ground.

You can’t help but smile and admire them, Jack really is a great father and you couldn’t be more thankful for him.

“Daddy, I need hat and shades like yours so we can be twinems.”

“Neelam has that for you little man.” Jack stands up from the ground, the kids attached to him like some koalas. “You guys want to learn how to play?”

EZ nods excitedly, while Mia pulls away and stands in front of her father, raising her eyebrows at him. “Isn’t it just kicking the ball and running around?”

You can’t help but let out a little chuckle at Jack’s offended look on his face. “Not exactly.” He signals Urban to throw him the ball.

“So this is what you do.” Jacks starts, earning a groan from his oldest, but an excited shriek from his youngest.

After thirty minutes of Jack explaining to the kids how kickball works, he’s ready to let them have a little practice game with the guys.

“Remember Mia, you kick the ball from the side of your foot, not the front.”

That has her groaning, “Dad, I thought that was for soccer.”

Everyone chuckles, which causes Mia to glare at all of her uncles and her dad. “It’s not even funny, so I don’t know why you’re all laughing.”

“Damn, she’s a feisty little seven year old huh?” Cole asks Jack

“Oh, you have no idea.” Jack smiles, nodding.

“Daddy, can we play now?” Ezequiel asks.

“Yeah, you’re up first little man.”

Urban rolls the ball towards Ezequiel and to your surprise he ends up kicking it really far and and hard.

“RUN EZ”

“GO GO GO.”

“HELL YEAH LITTLE MAN.”

“HE GETS THAT KICK FROM ME.” Urban yells the last part.

Jack rolls his eyes “Keep thinking that.”

Ezequiel makes it to third base and does a little shake of his body to celebrate his success. “Your turn Mia bug.” He yells to his sister.

“Nino Urb, not too hard okay?”

Urban nods, “I got you princess.” He tosses the ball towards Mia but she misses and doesn’t kick it. “It’s okay, you get three tries.”

“Throw it straight, you’re throwing it to the side and I’m right here.” Mia grumbles out.

“Keep your eyes on the ball Mia.” Jack yells.

“What do you think I’m doing?”

You chuckle but not loud enough that she can hear you. “Mia, está bien mami, tú puedes.”

She turns to look at you, pouting “Pero se están riendo de mí.”

“Guys, can you please not laugh? She’s trying her best.”

“Mia, I’m tossing it slower this time okay?” Urban yells.

Mia nods and waits for the ball to be a foot closer so she can kick it. “YES” she yells as she sees that she ended up kicking it and tries to run to second base but she ends up kicking the ball straight into Urban’s hands.

“MIA YOU’RE OUT.” Nemo yells.

You, Jack and Urban glare at him, while Mia stops mid run and sees Urban drop the ball immediately.

“UGH I DON’T WANNA PLAY ANYMORE.” She stomps her way towards you and hugs your legs. “Nino Urby, why did you catch it? And Nemo, you are annoying.”

Urban smiles sadly at her “I didn’t catch it, you have good aim that you kicked it into my hands bug.” You know he’s lying but you’re not about to make your daughter feel worse.

“Daddy, I hate this game and I don’t want to play.”

“She’s competitive like you, Jackman.” Cole adds.

Jack starts jogging his way towards you and Mia once he notices that she really is frustrated and got her feelings hurt about the game.

Jack kneels in front of her “Mia, baby?”

“Hmm?” Is all she mutters out, scrubbing at her eyes.

“You and I are the same, you know?” He stands up and holds Mia to him. “We both love to win and we hate when the game doesn’t go our way, but we have to realize that at the end of the day, it’s just a game and we should enjoy the time with our loved ones, just running around and laughing.”

“But daddy, what’s the fun in that? I want to win.”

You and Jack share a smile because you’ve heard him say those exact words more than you can count. “The fun is being with family.”

Mia sighs, “I guess. But is it okay if I just watch?” She looks behind Jack, towards the field “Plus, I think Cheesy is the sporty one, he did really well.”

Jack smiles, “You did too, baby.”

She rolls her eyes, “Thank you for being nice.” she taps his shoulder signaling him to let her down. “Now go win, me and mommy will be cheering you on.”

“You got it Mia.” They do their little handshake and Mia watches her dad run off towards the middle of the field where her brother and uncles were.

Mia crosses her arms, looking towards the field, then back at you with raised eyebrows. “Mommy, can we get wings and icey? It’s gonna be a long day seeing these silly boys run around in a triangle.”

You smile, and fix your sunglasses. “Yes let’s go, I’m dying in this heat.”

“How much you wanna bet daddy and uncles are gonna loose?”

You gasp, “Mia, we’re supposed to be cheering them on.”

She shrugs, “We will, but I know and you know that they’ll lose.”

“You are evil, young lady.” You shake your head.

“I get it from my daddy.” She smiles.

************

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[alliebirb]

ok your revo children ocs are a d o r b s 🥹🥹🥹 do you have any headcanons on them?? tell us moreee

Beloved revo bby anon………. i am so sorry it has taken me so long to return to you……… but i thought of you out on the battlefield……. Stored this ask in a locket that ended up saving me from a bullet….. i hope you will accept several chiyoko and senbi arts as my apology for leaving you at the window for so long.

anyways:

RAGGHHHHHH💝💝💕💖💖💕💕💖💖⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️ THANK YOU FOR ASKING ABOUT MY GRANDCHILDREN ˚‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣̥᷄⌓˂̣̣̥᷅ )‧º·˚ i would LOVE to give some hcs!!!!!!

A LOT of senbi and chiyoko fun facts and arts below the cut!!!

Chiyoko!!!!

- first meets atem when she’s 4, and oml within like 2 months she has him wrapped around her little finger just like her momma

- She would follow atem around like a shadow, cheerfully parroting atem’s greetings to palace guards the the royal court

-except set, she’ll hide behind atem under his cape if she sees him coming. set isnt trying to scare her or anything, he just has major rbf, is like 6’3, and doesnt know how to approach talking to children. Atem tries his best to get them to converse but set just shuffles awkwardly as his cousin tries to get chiroko to relinquish her death grip on his tunic.

- older than her brother by 5-6 years, and is so so so excited when senbi is born!!!!! little baby brother!!!!!! stays protective of him (and anzu) from when he was an infant into adult years (also atem to an extent)

- chiyo would get along with mana like 2 peas in a pod!! Mahad would love her to b i t s, but his calmer, more paternal/fraternal energy towards atem would multiply with chiyoko and he would treat her like small precious baby while mana is just like “hey kiddo wanna see me turn your dad into a frog real quick” just to see her laugh (and fuck with atem, two birds, one stone)

- she went through ages 5-8 fully believing that atem was her biological father and would constantly be asking when her multicolored hair would come in. Atem never had the heart to tell her and would just say “wont be long now!!” Anzu had to break the news and chiyoko went through the evening with her arms crossed pointedly turning her entire body away from Atem.

- When she turned 16, she ended up dip dying her hair red and anzu complimented how nice it looked while atem sobbed into her shoulder (i will forever hold art of this from @shinayashipper SO close to my heart)

- they may not be biologically related, but i stg, chiyoko inherited atem’s competitive love of games through osmosis

- That combined with anzu’s determination leads to a tyrannical warlord during family uno

- thinks jonouchi is the coolest EVER and jonouchi actively rubs his favorite uncle status diRECTLY into honda’s face

- secretly thinks mai is even cooler but is too spooked to talk to her

- Also gets really close to anzu’s dad, and gets SO excited to spend summer days in the countryside catching beetles and wading through creeks! She runs ahead while Hitoshi holds senbi’s hand and answers his gardening questions

- Definitely comes home every day after school with an absurd amount of dirt and grass stains

- grows up with confidence and assuredness to rival her parents

- fun fact!! Chiyoko is named after the mc from satoshi kon’s Millennium Actress since in convergence (longfic concept where she first came up) she’s yanked around with anzu in the time travel mumbo jumbo from japan to egypt

- as she grows up, chiyoko ends up looking v v similar to anzu’s mom, but just replace kiori’s scowl and gray eyes with a smile and hitoshi’s brown eyes (more oc stuff). Also v fashionable!!!

Senbi:

- born when anzu and atem are in their late twenties, post-marriage, and while he has some of atem’s hair coloration style and skin tone, his eyes and hair color are all anzu - much to anzu’s dismay and atem’s adoration (atem is now tied around two little fingers at once)

- Shy boy!!! When he was small, there was always one hand holding onto to atem or anzu’s pants leg or holding chiyo’s hand

- Doesn’t have a competitive bone in his body, just wants to have fun and tbh, doesnt love games all that much!

- older senbi would love watching chiyoko and atem go ham on each other during games and will be sharing popcorn with anzu as they both roll their eyes

- as a child, likes to sit with anzu quietly and read his picture books, or sit on atem’s lap as he works through a crossword

- Senbi always takes a while to go to sleep and when he was little, anzu would sit in his bed and read aloud whatever performance arts book she’s been reading. Eventually, he would fall asleep, but many times, Atem wakes up alone and walks in to senbi’s room to see anzu conked out.

- Senbi and yugi rlly vibe and have the same wallflower energy so!! He always gets rlly excited when yugi comes to visit, bringing him to his room to show him all the cool picture books he got from the library this week

- To which yugi ofc sits there as happy as can be and engaging with everything “omg i LOVE robots, what’s that one about??? :DD”

- ((Many years later, senbi would start working on his own color tattoo sleeve bc he’s always thought yugi’s looked SO COOL, and if yugi learned this he would be sobbing on the floor))

- and unlike chiyo, out of atem’s pseudo-siblings, bibi would definitely get along best with Mahad, and would love to just sit in his study with him and watch Mahad write on scrolls and test spells

- would have one of those city apartments stuffed full of plants and books

-Chiyoko was always the protective older sister, he could yell for her and she would come barreling in from wherever she was, ready to throw down. This still stands true into adulthood, though chiyoko is more likely to verbally assault someone than punch them

- while chiyoko would love looking for all the bugs and frogs and snakes on the family summer trips to the countryside, senbi would not. One time, chiyoko was excitedly showing everyone the giant beetle she found and it flew right towards senbi’s face. Atem had to spend the rest of the day inside with senbi watching cartoons.

- Jono and Honda like pulling little scare pranks on chiyoko as she loves chasing them around for retribution, but if they accidentally spook senbi as collateral, anzu’s hitting them with a chair

- really into art and while he cant draw amazingly, he loves visiting artist exhibitions and alleys. will spend his entire paycheck.

- would be a tattoo artist!

THANK YOU AGAIN SM FOR THIS ASK IM SO SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG BUT I NEEDED TO GIVE IT THE ATTENTION IT DESERVED!!!!!

may the cat revo bbies bless you and PLEASE come into my askbox again, i SWEAR i will be faster……. Probably…

[typicalopposite]

S4 is done and I have s5 paused so I can write this up real quick!

Sooooooooo Michael and David 😍😍 love that for him!

And May is a dispatcher 💕 as a mom I get Athena’s worries and as a daughter, sister, wife friend… AND mother, I get Mays desire to want to help. I love all the dispatchers and I wish they were all like the ones in this show!

I knew Buck Begins was this season and I still was not prepared 💔💔 I have no words and yet so many words and I may just make another long ranty post about it some other time! But for now just a big 🖕🏼to the Buckley parents!

I LOVE that the two episodes after were just hilarious just everything about the Jinx ep😂😂😂😂 and then them being lil ol peeping Tom’s… when they came back and saw Michael in the guys apartment I DIED!

The drunk driver OMG the momma in me was losing her shit Im never ACTUALLY vocal watching shows but i was screaming at the TV through this! My dogs might think im crazy, it’s a small price! And of course bby girl Jee comes at the most insane moment! I WAS UGLY CRYING THAT WHOLE MONTAGE! Ready to fight the writers but they came through and didn’t kill Albert! 😭😭😭😭

Josh’s little Begins 😭 I love him!! And Sue! And all the dispatchers!

The treasure hunt 😂😂😂 and everyone getting in on it! 😂😂😂 I live for the funny episodes to cleanse he palate after heavy one… and before heavy ones

THE SNIPER SHOT HEARD ‘ROUND THE WORLD!

I know Eddie got shot. BUT Buck! My lil bby buddy bro Buck 💕 he really just can’t catch a break (again I know Eddie got shot but as we know, he lives… but Buck holds onto everytime someone he loves gets hurt and doesn’t let it go he is like a carry all for everyone else’s baggage even when no one asks him to be! I just *feral noises* ya know?)

Ok now on to S5!

[heavyhitterheaux]

Put it On The Floor

First Lady of Private Garden Instagram AU

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y/ninsta: Rip me out the plastic, I been actin brand new 🤭

Put it On The Floor AGAIN, BITCH!

Big Latto and Big Bardi!

MIDNIGHT!

claybornharlow: produced by little baby 😊

y/ninsta: claybornharlow you always come thru for me!

claybornharlow: y/ninsta unlike my sibling

jackharlow: PAUSE claybornharlow what the hell is wrong with your ass?

2forwoyne: WHAT'S HAPPENIN?!?

claybornharlow: jackharlow little baby always wins. woulda thought you learned that by now

jackharlow: claybornharlow not when it comes to this ass whooping you about to get

normani: PRETTY BITCHES ONLY!!!

y/ninsta: jackharlow claybornharlow you two need to go to family counseling, my goodness lmao allthingsy/n: AHHH WE READY QUEEN!

jackharlowsource: might have to change my name to y/nsource lmao the queen has been killing it lately!

theestallion: y/ninsta they'll never learn lol

angelreese: thank you so much for having me!

y/ninsta: angelreese of course bby!

jessicakelce: TRIPLETS WHERE?!?! YALL ABOUT TO EAT THIS SHIT ALL THE WAY UP!

blancahood: somebody go and check on grandma lmao

y/ninsta: blancahood lmao she might need to be hospitalized after this

saweetie: y/ninsta blancahood lmaoooo aye yo

saweetie: I got the prettiest best friend everrrrr

urbanwyatt: oh y/ninsta jackharlow finally let you out the house?

y/ninsta: urbanwyatt no I snuck out and left the triplets with him. jessica and blanca were outside with the car running lmao

jackharlow: had me fighting for my damn life. I'm calling for her ass and next thing I know, I hear tires scraping and they asses flying down the street full of bad decisions and hot chips. just like in high school smh

saweetie: NOT FULL OF HOT CHIPS AND BAD DECISIONS

urbanwyatt: jackharlow not our fault we can handle spicy food and you can't and y/ninsta not you ditching the husband lmaoooo

y/ninsta: jackharlow baby please stop being dramatic. I was gone for less than an hour and they just went to wing stop with me 🙄 urbanwyatt I was coming back!

jackharlow: y/ninsta coulda fooled me the way yall asses was flying down the street! about to make me a single parent and shit

quiiso: jackharlow we woulda helped you with them!

shloob_: quiiso speak for yourself. I'll take the first two, but yall can have Autumn

2forwoyne: shloob_ don't tell me you scared of Autumn just like you scared of her momma lmao

shloob_: 2forwoyne SHE IS LITERALLY A MINI VERSION OF HER THAT LOOKS LIKE JACK. I CANNOT HANDLE IT.

jackharlow: I know our youngest is a little terror but damn lmao

claybornharlow: jackharlow that's funny because when she's with me she is always on her best behavior

y/ninsta: claybornharlow because she adores you lol

claybornharlow: jackharlow you hear that big brother? how your child love me more than you? just like your wife

jackharlow: claybornharlow all I hear is you screaming for mercy as I kick your ass

y/ninsta: CUT IT OUT, YOU TWO! LMAO

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y/ninsta: told them bitches meet me at the top, think they got lost

blancahood: grandma definitely got lost. think we need to buy her walker to catch up?

jessicakelce: blancahood nah, she need one of them motorized wheelchairs lmao

y/ninsta: the both of yall get on my damn nerves lmao

jackharlow: my baby girl 😍

jackharlow: y/ninsta lemme suck on you like you sucking on them wings 😉

urbanwyatt: jackharlow NO, WE ARE NOT HAVING A REPEAT OF WHAT HAPPENED ON THE PLANE TO AUSTRALIA

wingstop: you're in her DM's, we're in her lap

jackharlow: wingstop I'll do you one better, I'm in her mouth 🥰

y/ninsta: JACKMAN THOMAS! PLEASEEEEE

saweetie: jackharlow I CANNOT WITH YOUR ASS

taylorrooks: and this is why yall asses got three kids now smh

y/ninsta: taylorrooks can't help it sis, my man fine lmao

yungskylark: we need to place bets again yall. how long you think before she's pregnant again?

normani: yungskylark 24 hours

claybornharlow: yungskylark 2 weeks and 5 days

druski2funny: yungskylark spoiler alert, she's already pregnant

2forwoyne: yungskylark a year at most and druski2funny y/ninsta is about to kill you for that lmao

y/ninsta: NOT YALL PLACING BETS!

jackharlow: oh lemme join!

jackharlow: at the absolute most there will be a six year difference in between our triplets and the next baby, at the absolute least three years because someone decided to get on birth control

y/ninsta: jackharlow you have super sperm, I couldn't risk it lmao

saweetie: y/ninsta oh swallowing wasn't working out as your birth control anymore?

y/ninsta: saweetie it wasn't! I needed to take more serious measures and druski2funny shut your ass up because I AM NOT PREGNANT AGAIN

druski2funny: y/ninsta YET

y/ninsta: normani imma kick your ass too smh

normani: y/ninsta not my fault I can see the future

dualipa: jackharlow taking you to court for child support once she leaves you for me

claybornharlow: dualipa GET IN THE BACK OF THE FUCKING LINE!

jessicakelce: LMAOOOO HERE THEY ASSES GO!

jackharlow: both of yall can fuck all the way off. only one I might drop off on your porch and speed down the street is Autumn.

y/ninsta: jackharlow yall gonna stop talking about my baby

jackharlow: y/ninsta did she not just stick her lollipop in my hair earlier and laugh and you had to cut it out or was I imagining things?

y/ninsta: jackharlow she went to Harlow baby jail and served her sentence!

jackharlow: y/ninsta and now she's back on the streets terrorizing folks smh

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jackharlow: I swear I'm set for life, she let me get her preg 😏😏

y/ninsta: 🤭🤭🤭

yungskylark: actually surprised it took this long

urbanwyatt: keep in mind the pregnancy scare at 16 lmaoo

y/ninsta: urbanwyatt you are never about to let that go, are you? lmao

urbanwyatt: y/ninsta NOPE

dualipa: jackharlow duh, we needed a sperm donor. thanks Jack, Jack!

saweetie: jackharlow fights for his life every single day on this app lmao

jackharlow: dualipa I better not see you on my door step this weekend

dualipa: jackharlow too late, flight's already booked

jackharlow: dualipa well unbook it, unless you want to meet my flame thrower face to face

y/ninsta: jackharlow baby quit it! allthingsy/n: jackharlow what's your favorite line in the song? jackharlow: allthingsy/n the end lmao allthingsy/n: jackharlow WHY YOU SHADING YOUR WIFE jackharlow: I meant what she says at the end lol y/ninsta: jackharlow you nasty as hell smh jackharlow: y/ninsta you the one who said it not me jackharlowsource: wait what she say? urbandjack25: jackharlowsource it's giving cunt, she playing with her pussy in the booth lmao jackharlow: y/ninsta surprised you didn't call me to take care of that for you y/ninsta: jackharlow come take care of it now!

jackharlow: y/ninsta SHE STARTED IT!

y/ninsta: jackharlow but on a serious note, I love your smile and you look so happy in this pic 🥰

jackharlow: y/ninsta because you rode me less than an hour ago

y/ninsta: jackharlow never mind. I take it back.

jackharlow: y/ninsta just playing, baby! you know you and our little ones can always put a smile on my face.

urbanwyatt: jackharlow Autumn will be the one to give you more gray hair, not a smile on your face

jackharlow: urbanwyatt she's already started smh

jackharlowsource: our parents are really growing up in front of our eyes 😥

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y/ninsta: Ivy, Axel, and Autumn’s momma 😘🥰

saweetie: THE BADDEST TO EVER DO IT!

jackharlow: RIP ME OUT THE PLASTIC!

urbanwyatt: I BEEN ACTIN BRAND NEW

yungskylark: BITCHES ACTIN LIKE THEY RUNNIN SHIT

2forwoyne: THEY REALLY RAN THROUGH

jackharlow: prettiest baby momma that I ever did see 😍

lilnasx: still can't believe you and jackharlow are in charge of three little people lmao

privategarden: lilnasx we can't either lmao

jackharlow: privategarden WHAT?!

privategarden: jackharlow 👀👀👀

y/ninsta: jackharlow aww why thank you 🥰

y/ninsta: lilnasx it's weird lol like they are mini versions of us. LITERALLY.

urbanwyatt: y/ninsta 2fo ate my lunch you made me

y/ninsta: urbanwyatt AGAIN?! 2forwoyne get in here NEOW!

2forwoyne: y/ninsta what the? why do I get blamed for everything?!

yungskylark: 2forwoyne because it's usually you! smh

y/ninsta: okay PG, Sunday dinner at our house. Do not wear any loose jewelry either and 2forwoyne take urby to get some ramen to make up for it

neelamthadhani: y/ninsta what the?

jackharlow: neelamthadhani Autumn's new phase is stealing jewelry and hiding it. my pg ring was lost for a week. it was in her toy chest.

druski2funny: jackharlow yall kids would be bad as shit lmao

jackharlow: y/ninsta's mom told me exactly why too. y/ninsta was HORRIBLE as a toddler 😭😭😭😭

y/ninsta: jackharlow AHT AHT! was not!

jackharlow: y/ninsta mom said otherwise lol biting kids and running smh

y/ninsta: jackharlow she wouldn't leave me alone so I bit her

jessicakelce: NOT BABY Y/N BITING PEOPLE 😭

jackharlow: y/ninsta and that's where your anger issues started lmao

y/ninsta: jackharlow no ragrets, that hoe had it coming

jackharlow: y/ninsta you were literally 3!

y/ninsta: jackharlow I bite you all the time and you don't complain

saweetie: OH

jackharlow: y/ninsta I plead the fifth

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[bexktaegeun]

Hello Hello

hello, introducing my bby! kwon taegeun! it was split between him and another muse! hopefully i can bring her later! now onto my baby! below i'll have his about linked and under the link! i'll have some basic info about him AND some lose plot ideas! if you see something you like or you think he'll fit or if you just wanna plot! let me know! 

also quick edit! open for water bomb event plotting!

ABOUT 

was born on august 18th 2005 in daegu

his fathers second child from his girlfriend who dumped tae with him

he finally settled down in his 3rd major relationship and second (rich) wife

he was cared for growing up and spent a lot of time with his grandparents on his dads side 

grew up with his step-mom as his mom and her family were nice-ish but it was clear that tae was seen as separate 

but still, he grew up with money so like...that's good right? 

a lot of missed in events in his life but it was made up with toys and money, he was well fed, sure his parents didn't care when he wanted to go off and become a trainee but they never forgot a birthday

he tried to bring it up once and was guilted in silence so he never brought it up again

as soon as he found out about taeha, he started to look for her

it was what pushed him to come to seoul, along with wanting to become a trainee

he's sad boy, he feels lonely at and fills the void with friends or parties or just being around people 

he downplays his parents treatment

actually, would downplay anyone's treatment of him because he's convinced himself he's lucky

is lying to taeha about how much contact he has with their dad and that he's funded by his dad, she thinks its all coming from the grandparents 

does love attention when he gets it

wants to be beloved by everyone and anyone, just to fill the void a little 

maybe, if he becomes super beloved his parents would notice him more

maybe his birth mom would seek him out? 

loves his older sister and loves having an older siblings

kinda buys his friends, he does want them but he doesn't want them to leave so he spends money 

easily taken advantage of and will excuse mistakes

in his last year at school

is taking dance/vocal/rap lessons, likes to run the streets to hang out, is on a dance crew and has gotten into working on music

pours all of himself into that because he wants it back 

when he's not dancing....he...has a random interest in wood-working? well, when your a kid who has money..skys the limit

also as much more normal interest: mysteries, food (baking but doesn't mind cooking), coffee black, enjoys sour candy and foods, he wouldn't call himself a gamer but he does play harvest moon and cooking momma

loves over the top dramas 

biromantic king! 

PLOTS / CONNECTIONS 

 i haven't said which high school...so some high school friends or friend?

you have a super expensive meal out and he totes cover the bill when you can find your wallet

rivals? street cats? both of you are dancers and often compete and try to out best each other like fighting cats 

use him! i mean it! if your muse is hard on money, he's an easy target because he'll give within reason and gift even more 

he has one or two npc friends that def just use him for things and he makes excuses and your a new friend OR old friend and your like wtf? they don't care about you but he just wants to be wanted

a past summer romance...like last summer with a female muse but she broke it off when school started, it wasn't anything serious but tae has been crushed. sure, he's getting over feelings for another and SURE you both agreed it was just some summer time fun to appear at parties together or just have something for the gram but it's kinda weird when ya'll share a friend group but tae pretends like you aren't there. (to mention, nothing really would've happened it was like one month romance of cute dates, maybe some kisses and a lot of posting each other or hanging out together. maybe it was time for you muse to buckle down on school) 

dance/vocal/rap/producer muses if you have plots or crews he could join

he's taking spanish and english lessons (fucking random but he meets people) 

also has picked up the guitar and drums if you wanna do something around that!

uh, he has a small website in which he sells some of his crafts, so maybe for that! it's wood works, paintings, carvings and etc! 

any muses who have part-times jobs and have places that would be hiring! his grandparents are legit concerned about how he views money and has told him to get a job, so he will

With that! I thank everyone for the welcomes! If you see something you like, message me or if you think he could fill your plot! Just like this and I'll come to you!

[smilesrobotlover]

Rambling continued 😅

Also I didn’t expect to love Telemachus as much as I did. He’s just a traumatized bby trying to protect his mom and himself and find the father he never knew and so desperately wants to know all while his world caves in 😭 Honestly, I got aggravated with him for snapping at Penelope at first but then on second thought it made me like him even more. Some of the times he was rude to get her to separate herself from the suitors imo, thus protecting her in the only way he could since they wouldn’t listen to him and she would. Cause she loves him. And that much has been the one stable thing throughout his life. Even through her grief she loved him.

And the other times he comes at her just make him human tbh. What kid wouldn’t snap every once in a while when he’s gone through that much trauma?

And Penelope alsjdldjsldjsldh ruling the kingdom, trying to be there for her son, keeping the suitors at bay with a genius trick, all while grieving for the only man she will ever love…she’s amazing absolutely amazing. Her power is a quiet kind (kinda like Telemachus 🥺) yet she can absolutely talk back when necessary and stand up for herself without a problem (and you can’t tell me she wouldn’t have slaughtered the suitors if it was within her power to do so my girl literally says Antinous should be shot aldjdkdjdk). I adore her

Ody and his family are everything to me fr 😭 They didn’t deserve all that they went through

I KNOW TELEMACHUS IS MY SON OUGH. Every scene with his was a delight cuz he was just a sweet guy who loved his momma. I don’t remember when he snapped at Penelope but thinking about it now it def happened. I remembered being weirded out by that, but he is still a kid! I say Odysseus was gone for twenty years so Telemachus would be twenty ? Maybe? But no doubt he was 17-20 years, and that’s still a child! I know at 20 I was NOT mature (I’m still not) and I acted like a moody teen, so it makes sense for him! And he’s probably being belittled everyday and hearing about his father who would drive those darn suitors away while all he can do is sit and do nothing which certainly wouldn’t help. All that pressure, and everything being taken from him because he’s so young. And his mom suffers cuz of it. They just really went through it while Ody was gone which is tragic. Sweet Telemachus. But he still loved his momma unconditionally as did she, they just didn’t have time to mourn for Ody.

And YEAH PENELOPE!!!! Such a girlboss omg. I like seeing Telemachus clearly take after her more quiet nature opposed to Odysseus’s more bold behavior, it’s neat to see. And Penelope may be quiet but she was very smart and very cunning. Lying to everyone and not wanting to get married. Like I don’t blame her! Those suitors sucked! Especially compared to Odysseus! And she probably couldn’t ever mourn for her husband so she’s just dealing with this her whole life, being unable to be with her loving husband. They probably only saw her as an object while Ody saw her as a human, which is sweet to see. He loved her so much and Pene didn’t want to lose that. Just, this family needs therapy

Don’t get me started on Ody’s parents. I was so close to crying over his mother 😭😭😭 and his poor father </3 and ARGOS AUFHBFJSHSKSHSSKSBSKSJ THAT HURT MY SOUL 😭😭

Just…. Ah. Ithaca went to crap when Odysseus went missing

[bwoahtastic]

i just went on a very deep deep dive of all our nico AUs that has lil mousy nicky, and please why is the thought of nico and his lil bby going grocery shopping so sweet? and them meeting keke by accident and keke is reluctant to intrude on nico but missing his son alot, and nico just wanting his isa… tbh lil mousey would uncharacteristically be scowling at this strange mustache man making his momma smell sad.

Oh plss yes!!

Nico being so shaken seeing Keke but also he just wants to hug his isä so bad but is afraid Keke will not want it. Nicky being confused cos momma smells sad and he hasnt smelled sad in ages so he gives Keke his best mean mug like he sees Seb do!

Then Nico is clinging to moustache man and Nicky is very bamboozled and a little suspicious! But Nico introduces Keke to Nicky explaining its his papa and papas are nice so Nicky thinks Keke is nice!

Them coming home and before Nico can talk to Toto abiut it, mousy goes "Mama saw his papa!" And then just toddles off to find seb and babble aboit the snacks momma bought!

[superbattrash]

You could kith

You could

Oh ew, nope, children, I ain’t gon ship them ………. 👁️

Oh he has such an evil vibe bro wtf. HOLY SHIT HE’S LIKE. ALL EVIL???? Woah… OH. MY GOD. DID HE SERIOUSLY DO THAT? THAT IS DISGUSTING????!!!?!???

Oh 🥺 oh my god. It’s not just daddy issues… it’s. all the issues 🥺 poor bby

Aaaaand Bakugo doing a little eavesdropping, aha

“Might seem stupid?” Deku, it IS stupid compared to Todoroki’s, come on 🙄

Oh? Did I hear that correctly? Tournament?? 👁️👁️✨ my dragon ball senses are tingling

WHAT. THE. SHIT. STICK. THAT IS HELLA COOL

Oh???? OH!!! O H MY FUCKING GOD THAT IS HIS POWER HOLY SHIT SHIT FUCK SHIT OH MY GOD !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THEY ARE ALL THE ONES WHO HAVE HAD THE POWER OH MY FUCKING G O D

that is so fucking cool ok I get it now

Oh no don’t make me feel bad for you :( oh nooo, he’s just like Deku ;w; but almost better because he has real motivation lol

Aw they acknowledge him 🥺🥺🥺❤️

aaaaaand deku’s back to being an idiot XD

Does anyone LIKE endeavor??? He is AWFUL

Baby keeps saying sorry whenever he attacks. I bet his momma taught him good manners because it clearly wasn’t his stupid ass dad >:/

“I was angry is all” oh honey, my sweet baby boy 🥺

Oh sweet naive pikachu 😞 she’s clearly more than she lets on ~

Ohhhhhhh, please let her beat him just a little. Maybe not all the way but she deserves to be more than “the girl one” pls. Also bakugo would do good with a little ass whooping. Let’s see 👁️

Please don’t just lose immediately girly, I need you to NOT BE A LOSER!!!! This is so unevenly matched 😭 oh? Oh maybe not. He’s not… he’s actually taking her serious though? That’s respectful? It isn’t bullying?? HELLO

ThanK YOU AIZAWA!!!! HECK YEAH WOOOOAHHHH SHE IS GOOD!! Not great maybe but good!! If her opponent hadn’t been, yaknow. Bakugo good 😂

HE SAID HER NAME 😭 HE REMEMBERS HER NAME!!!! That has to be the ultimate sign of respect from him 🤷🏻

Oh 🥺 wow my first real feels from her…. that’s ok boo, you’ll still be a hero <3

YOU TELL HIM, DEKU!!!!! >:/

Aw, the stone and iron twins 😂

Oh come on, do you have to cry like that? JESUS NOT THIS PIECE OF SHIT AGAIN 😡 FUCK OOOOFFFFFFF… FUCK YEAH DEKU YOU TELL THIS JERK ASSHOLE WHAT’S UP

Ohhhh, the fight we’ve been waiting for 👁️ let’s see what you can do babes

You only have 10 fingers bro 🙄 whatchu gon do when they’re all broken? Oh you moron, there has to be a better way to do this… aaaaand there goes your arm. Jesus…

Oh???????? Deku, you lil sneak >:3 are you really gonna force him to use the fire? Hmmmmmmm…. That was kinda badass if yaknow. You didn’t know WHY he doesn’t use the fire >:/ that just seems rude

Oh shit there goes one arm :O like. For reals

Oh All Might, my beloved 😭 you don’t want him to lose but you don’t want him hurt 😭

You’re gonna lose if you keep asking him to give it his all, you idiot… then again. Please do 👁️✨

OH FUCK YOU, YOU’RE AN ABUSIVE ASSHOLE TOO???? FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT I WISH YOU’D DIE!!!!!!

Give me the damn firE POWER SO WE CAN SHOW THAT ASSHOLE WHO YOU REALLY ARE SWEETIE!!! IT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THAT FUCK FACE, IT’S YOURS!!!!!!!

Awwwww they’re smiling 🥺🥺💕

FUCK. THE FUCK. OFF. THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU!!!! DROP DEAD YOU ASSHOLE

WHAT

W h A T

They’re stopping the fight?!!!!?!?!!?!!

W H A T

Damn it YOU LOST???? What the FUCK

I hope it was worth it >:/

[bbyboybucket]

Hey Bby! I hope all is good in your world today! I hear you wanted Bucky questions... crackles knuckles, rolls up sleeves

Feel free to answer any, all, or none of these!

1. IIRC, Malcolm Spellman confirmed that Bucky & Sam move in together after TFATWS. What do you think Bucky & Sam's shared home is like? And how well do they get along as roommates? Give me your sweet sweet headcanons.

2. What is one thing, big or small, on your wishlist for stuff you'd like to see in Cap4/Thunderbolts?

3. What is one fanfic that you would love for someone to write? Or just a trope, idea, or situation that you love to read.

Aw yay, thank you for asking and I hope all is well for you too! :))) And I genuinely apologize in advance because I know this is gonna be long

1. I just know their bickering didn’t go away, they still do it all the time, and usually it’s because Bucky’s just annoying and has to pick (harmless) fights for shits and giggles. It’s over silly stuff, the most irrelevant little things. Sam though, he lovesssss to tease and torment, he’ll purposely annoy Bucky cause it’s hilarious to get a rise out of him.

Bucky is a little obsessed with Sam and very much grateful to have him as a roommate, so he tries to subtly and cooly (fails) do nice things for Sam. He’ll buy Sam stuff, take care of his errands, surprise him….just any little thing to show his appreciation, and he tries hard to play it off as no big deal. But Sam knows, he can very clearly see the affection in every little act but he spares Bucky of being called out until he’s comfortable enough to admit himself. Idk I also just picture him as a low key house husband while Sam’s busy doing his captain America stuff.

There’s lots of movie nights, or tv nights, or just nights generally dedicated to Sam catching Bucky up on pop culture. Which is extra fun for Sam because how often in life do you get to play teacher and show a person all the things you like?

Sam cooks, Bucky cleans. Sam’s basically a whole pro chef, like he learned good from his momma. Bucky’s tried to return the favor, but instead got banned from the kitchen for the abominations he’d try to pass as meals.

The first few days they live together, internally Bucky’s a little too excited, like a kid at his first sleepover or something, and he’s a little odd…he kinda just awkwardly follows Sam around the place at all times as if he doesn’t know what to do with himself other than be right with Sam. It takes Sam gently pointing out that Bucky can go to his own room and they can have private time.

They’re very touchy too, constant casual touch’s throughout the day, always invading each others personal space.

2. Honestly…..I’m beating a dead horse here but I wish BOTH of those would get some major revisions. I feel like everyone who follows me knows how I feel about thunderbolts, but the more that comes out about Cap 4, the less happy I am with it too bc it sounds like a hulk movie in disguise. I’m still holding out hope for Cap 4 because it sounds like it has potential to be solid still, but thunderbolts…my expectations have been shot dead. Anyways….short version, I’d like to see the two movies be connected by Sam having Bucky play double agent to help take down Val and Ross from the inside. That’s at the bare minimum.

Getting more in depth though, I would totally change the line up for Thunderbolts. I mean, beyond just removing Bucky because the problems with what’s been confirmed run way farther than just him. I mean Zemo should totally be there considering he’s the main team leader in the comics and it’d be so so so easy for there to have been a release deal. White Vision joining would be a great way to bring him back, especially since he’s government property now, and also diversify the skill set of the team so that its not completely bland, and so they wouldn’t get immediately obliterated by the confirmed villain (or use a ton of plot armor for the teams survival). Titania would be awesome and a perfect fit personality wise, and it’d also be a great chance to rejuvenate her character and actually give her/Jameela a serious chance. I mean there’s plenty of others that would be good too depending on the route of the story. But yeah, sorry for the rambling on this one….it’s just a mess of movie already when there was a ton of potential 🤦🏼‍♀️

3. I love multiverse/variant fics where current Bucky and the WS are stuck together. Or even 40s Bucky, cause I’ve read several great fics about that too. I’m obsessed with those, I don’t care how many times it’s done, I will eat that shit up every time! I’ll literally go feral over any fic with that concept. It’s so fun to me and there’s some much that can be done when exploring such contrasting versions of Bucky would react to/interact with each other.

But that being said I can’t say I’ve ever read one where it’s just the WS and 40s Bucky in the same time. I think that’d be the MOST chaotic scenario and would be very very fun to read

[starjxsung]

haiii bestie <3

i haaaaTe getting sunburnt so much. i feel for you so hard. i’m terrified for lolla bc i burn so badly. i can’t believe lolla is so soon! i feel like time went by so fast but so slow at the same time. idk if you’ll see this before lolla but do you know if they’ll sell skz merch? bc if so i will die :))) that’ll be a long-ass line

and frfr, i kinda noticed the skz beat but there were no lyrics so i didn’t really acknowledge the song so that kinda sucked a lot. i’m not too into mcu anymore but deadpool/ some x-men movies have a special place in my heart.

the baby is home already <3 they’re both doing well! they’re staying with my in-laws atm so i’ve seen him a few times already. he’s such a cutie but i’m absolutely terrified of newborns so every time they’re like “you can carry him” i’m like nah. thank you for all the good wishes <3

i haven’t received my albums yet :(( no kitty lix sucks tho </3 i am the opposite of you guys fr. i pull chan literally all the time. i just got my leebit and it came with two pcs and they were hyunjin and chan (the last albums ive purchased have been both of them together too). i’ve gotten a decent amount of lee know and jisung without having to buy them elsewhere but i have a feeling that my luck is changing. i have the least of felix btw he’s literally like an easter egg at this point. buuuut i think imma buy an album in chicago just to test my luck.

i literally just finished packing and i feel like ive left everything out bc it’s been ages since ive traveled like this (((: but so exciting, lolla!! and chicago in general.

i hope you’re doing well despite the sunburn! i love you (and your hanji pulls so much, i need them😭😭😭). i hope you have a safe flight!

-🐈‍⬛

HI BAEEEEE I’m getting to this so late but I just wrapped up my first day of lolla !!!!!! I secured skz merch (2 of the tshirts) and oh my god it is HOT OUTSIDE…. I was literally dripping in sweat the second I made my way through the gates and I looked a whole mess the entire day 😀 but we did see a few smaller acts and caught most of Chappell’s set so!!! It was a good day !!!! I’m fucking terrified for tomorrow though LMAO

I’m so glad baby’s doing well!!!! Sending you guys all the love and good vibes ahhh that’s such an exciting time 🥹💓 I’ve been told this is the best time for a mother when the baby is NEWWW new and there’s so many firsts !! I hope momma is doing well ❤️🫶

LITWRALLYYYYYYY FEEL U ON LIX BEING AN EASTER EGG I had so much luck in 5 star and rockstar era for lix but he is fucking impossible to pull this era 😭😭 KITTY LIX COME HOME TO MEEE NOWWWW I wanted to bring him to lolla too I’m so sad 💔

HAVE SOOO MUCH FUN TOMORROW BBY STAY SAFEEEE I’m gonna be at the skz stage the whole day since the minute they open the gates. RIPPPP I literally just want to make it out alive 💔💔 SKZ DAY SKZ DAY SKZ DAY

[annwayne]

The Red Logs: Return to the Temple Ch. 18

Chapter 18: Garden

Last Chapter <- -> Next Chapter

Fem!OC X Crosshair

Word Count: 4625

Fic Summary:

There are benefits to owning a clone bar. Underworld lords don’t threaten you to pay for protection. Clones are great company. And the drinks taste great. However, there are also risks to owning a clone bar. Like, for example, becoming the fuck buddy of a special clone task force member so your life gets threatened when a Separatist puts out a bounty for your capture in order to use you as blackmail. Also your sleep schedule gets wrecked. But Anya Tougt is a little more capable than an average bar owner.

Ao3 Link Here

Warnings apply to whole fic:

Canon typical violence, descriptions of panic attacks, alcohol, swearing, 18+ themes (eventual smut), trauma, religious trauma parallels, mild gore

Authors Note:

In my defense, all of my sex dreams feel insanely powerful and intense like I'm talking overwhelming sensations. So. That is my only point of reference.

24 BBY. Not again. Not again. This can’t be happening again. Kenobi, he’s the reason this happened. Just like last time.

Pleasure bloomed across my skin. Need pulsed with every touch. Crosshair. He was touching my body, gently running his deft hands along the curves of my breasts and down the dips of my hips. He hovered over me with that intense gaze he always wore. Never breaking eye contact, he slid a finger along the length of my aching cunt causing a burst of pleasure to slam my senses. Moans echoed around me. I had gone longer without sex, but the pain of being near him while unable to satisfy my carnal desires was tenfold of past dry spells.

All of me yearned for his body. He crawled up to me, leaving behind feather kisses as he did. Almost there, the heat of his cock teased my folds. A hair away and I quivered. I needed this and I was going to get it. Impatience took hold. My whines remained ignored as the clone continued at his agonizing pace. Finally, I felt the soft tip of his dick plush against my entrance. Overwhelming pleasure mixed with impossible desire skyrocketed my body causing a wave of force to blast out and slam Crosshair against the wall.

I jumped up, gasping, frantically searching for the limp body of the clone. Instead, I found myself under the extra blankets I usually kept stored in the living room closet. Additionally, there was a cotton towel tangled around my body. Reality set in, as the fuzzy memories of the previous night settled.

“A dream?” The words slipped out, like I was checking to make sure I was actually awake. Sex dreams weren’t unusual, but I’d never… Did I? Heat rose to my cheeks as I checked between my legs, finding a drenched mess only an orgasm would explain.

Quickly, I jumped out of bed and into the refresher to clean up. Wasn’t I a little old to have a wet dream? In the refresher mirror I caught my reflection. I’d be seeing my face again. No more helmet to cover my expression. After finishing up, I stepped back into my bedroom and took in a deep breath.

Food. And not a stale, lingering scent. Fresh cooked sausage and the unmistakable aroma of peppers wafted through the vents of the loft. Then I noticed the clattering of dishes coming from the kitchen. A bolt of alarm ran up my spine. Someone was in my apartment.

After throwing on a robe, I rushed out the bedroom to find Crosshair standing at the stove tops, shuffling veggies on the pan in front of him while another cooked meat-the sausage I had smelt. He glanced up at my presence, grinned, and asked me, “Sleep well, doll?”

I opened my mouth to answer him but before I could say anything, loud meows cut me off.

“Stinky! I see Jayas got you home safe.” I dropped to sit on my heels and pet the loud tooka, who rubbed into my hand aggressively. “Yes I know, momma was gone. I missed you too, oh what a good boy.” He purred into my hand, bonking my knees and rubbing his body against my legs as he walked off to a particularly sunny spot on the couch.

When I stood, I was met with that toothpick wearing grin once again.

“I fell asleep.”

“You did.”

“Why didn’t you wake me up?”

“I did.”

“You did?”

Crosshair wiped his hands and walked around the bar that separated us. He leaned his back against it, folding his arms while he spoke, not bothering to take the toothpick in his mouth out. “I woke you up, to which you told me to get my flat ass into bed for cuddles, or else you’d feed me to womp rats.”

“I wasn’t awake.”

“Not exactly. But your determination was admirable. It took me a whole five seconds to escape your grasp in order to undress and get some blankets.” He grinned at the memory, twirling the toothpick between his lips from one side to the other.

That toothpick taunted me, daring me to imagine how Crosshair’s tongue moved behind his lips. A new flame of desire flickered within me. “Did you go back to the barracks?” Hesitation chopped my rhythm.

“No.” He gave no further elaboration.

The dream lingered in my mind. Was any of it real? A haze of exhaustion mingled with my sleeping mind? “So you just…slept?” I prodded, too embarrassed to admit what I was searching for.

“Right next to you.”

A weak laugh escaped me. “Right.” So then it was all a dream. But my comfort was short lived, as I realized what that meant. I rubbed my cheek, traveling up to my hair and ran a hand through the loose strands. “Sorry. About that.” A glance his way gave me a confused expression. “I mean, you came here for one reason and I was asleep.” My gaze fell to an imperfection in the tiled flooring pattern.

Crosshair pushed himself from the countertop and closed the distance between us. He lifted a slender hand to my cheek and guided my head so I was looking into his eyes. “I decide what I come here for.”

Blush bloomed from my cheeks at his words. “And what have you decided now?” I teased, attempting to hide the vulnerability in my cheeks.

His eyes narrowed with a smirk. “Now,” he dragged out the word, pausing my breath with it. “Is time for breakfast.”

He stepped back, leaving me to exhale quietly. My heart refused to calm as I watched him return to the stove top. Somehow, after everything that happened, I found myself right back here questioning what this sniper was thinking.

“Did you even eat last night?” His voice pulled back my thoughts.

“No, I think I sat down on the bed to braid my hair after showering, but,” I swept my loose hair over my shoulders in show. “Clearly that didn’t happen.”

“Breakfast.” Crosshair ordered, gesturing at one of the stools for me to sit.

I sat, leaning forward on the countertop to watch as he filled a plate full of stir fry veggies and two links of what looked to be bantha. “I don’t remember having sausage.” He slid the plate in front of me, and I dug in.

“You didn’t.” Crosshair piled the remaining food on his own plate then slid it onto the bar beside me. “What you had left rivaled the GAR’s pantry.” His voice faded as he turned away, putting away the dirty dishes into the sink. “I went and picked up a few things.”

“Mm.” I finished a bite before continuing. “How much do I need to pay you back?”

He rounded the bar, sliding into the seat next to me where his plate sat waiting. “Nothing.”

I glanced his way. “No really,” he kept his eyes down on his own meal. “You shouldn’t waste your stipend on me.”

His brows furrowed slightly. “Anya.” He turned to face me. “I wanted to.”

We stared in silence for a minute before the words sunk in. “Oh!” I blinked. “You wanted to?” I had to ask, to be sure I heard him right.

Crosshair’s sharp features softened as he looked at me. “If you prefer, I could stick to buying drinks downstairs.”

“No, no. This is welcome.”

Breakfast was quiet after that. Between how hungry I felt and the mess of emotions in my heart, there wasn’t much room for conversation. After finishing my meal I stood and started on the dishes. Crosshair ate slower than me, him still working on the last bit of his veggies as I washed the pans he used to cook them in. Though my back was to him, I could feel his eyes on me as I worked. That gaze locked on me came with questions.

“Got a lot on your mind?” Crosshair, who put Stinky’s status as an ambush predator to shame, slid up behind me without me noticing. He wrapped his arms around my waist after he put his plate into the sink. Before I could stop myself, my body melted into his. The feeling of his chest against my back, how secure I felt in his arms–it was too good to not indulge in. A soft hum escaped me as I sighed at the comfort. “Now that confirms it.”

I stiffened, turning my head just enough to catch the edge of a smirk. “What confirms what?” My brows furrowed together.

“Anytime you’re stressed and I hug you, you let out a little sigh like that.”

“What if I just like you holding me?”

Crosshair’s chest rumbled as he chuckled. “Then you’d be wiggling. You move when you're happy.”

Blush climbed my neck. “I do?”

“Mhm.” Crosshair answered casually, as if him noticing something so small wasn’t a heart-capturing moment. “So what is it?”

I turned away from the sink, spinning to face Crosshair as he opened his arms to let me do so. He rested his hands against the edge of the counter, trapping me between it and him. His brown eyes locked on me as mine fell in an attempt to keep blush from rushing to my cheeks. My slippers were sandwiched between his feet. Our bodies barely brushed against each other in the kind of way that sent sparks to my stomach instead of between my legs–though that part of me was certainly aware of our positioning.

A grin cracked on my lips. “I can’t seem to remember what I was thinking about.”

A short laugh came from Crosshair. “Really? Not at all?”

I looked up and met his dark eyes with a wide smile. “No, not at all. Guess it didn’t matter.”

In response Crosshair shook his head at me then leaned down just enough to kiss me. “I highly doubt that.” Our noses touched as he rested his forehead against mine. Crosshair lifted a hand to my waist, closing the small gap between us fully by pulling me into him. “But I can’t blame you for getting distracted.” His lips grazed mine as he spoke. Before I could retort, the sniper kissed me again. This time he lingered, letting his lips savor the treat. When he finally pulled away his typical steely gaze was replaced with one that could melt an icy heart.

“What?” I leaned back to get a better look at him. He was tall enough that it was easier this way.

“Nothing.” The grin on his face said otherwise.

“No really.” I grabbed the front of his shirt. “What’s got you looking like that?”

Crosshair rolled his eyes, turning his head away from mine in the process. “Seems it’s my turn to get distracted.” The sharper edges of his expression returned, and his smirk grew more playful than sincere.

I laughed, then patted his chest before sliding out from his arms. “Alright, be that way. I’m getting ready.”

He followed. “Ready for what?” Crosshair asked, mild interest peaking through his words.

“That depends, when do you need to report back?”

“Tonight, but I can sneak back late.”

At my wardrobe I scanned the various clothing options for the day. Something comfortable or something more flashy? My neck crawled as I felt Crosshair hovered over me, observing the options just as, if not more, intently than I.

“What is this?” He purred, reaching past me to pull down a hangar holding perhaps the most revealing garment I owned.

The bodice was little more than cups and straps, with sheer paneling making up the majority of the top. The skirt–if something so short could be called that–didn’t even close fully around the bodysuit. Green like the forests of Kashyyyk and with gold detailing that aimed to accentuate the most curvy aspects of a human body–it had been long forgotten stuffed behind the much more practical outfits I wore in my day to day life.

“Oh no.” I groaned, covering my face as Crosshair studied the bodysuit. “Please don’t ask.”

Through a gap in my fingers, I watched as Crosshair’s gaze flicked between myself and the garment. After a moment, Crosshair lifted the piece and held it up to me, a wicked grin growing in response to whatever he imagined. “You sure I can’t ask?” He prodded.

I gathered my wits breathing in deeply, then snatched the hangar from the clone. “Look,” the explanation burned in my mouth. “I had all these aspirations for what I’d wear after moving here.” To prevent any further spying into my wardrobe, I pulled out a casual tank and pair of pants, pushing the doors shut behind me. “Clearly, it didn’t stick.”

Crosshair leaned against the closed doors as I walked to the dresser to pull out appropriate undergarments. When I turned around, he was still leaning against the wardrobe. After a moment, I gestured towards Crosshair. “Are you going to let me change?” I asked with a raised brow.

The clone cocked his head at me. “What’s the point? Nothing I haven’t already seen.” I threw the clothes on the bed.

Blush flooded my cheeks. “Well yes, but-”

“But what?” He pushed off the wardrobe and stepped closer, grin growing with every second.

“Well this is different!” I held my ground, feeling the heat on my face spread to my ears and neck as Crosshair approached. “Nudity during sex is one thing, but just changing is…” Words I didn’t want to speak filled my mind. No-It wasn’t I didn’t want to say them. I was scared to say them.

“Anya.” He finally reached me, pinning me back against the dresser. “You’ll flip a clone onto his ass and step between punches to stop a fight, but you won’t change in front of me?” Only my wide eyed stare and silence answered him. “Even though we fuck like ash-rabbits when I’m off duty?”

A pout grew on my lips. “Just humor me?” When he still didn’t move, I continued. “Besides, you gotta get dressed too. Or I’ll just leave without you.” At that, Crosshair sighed and exited the room.

After the door shut behind him, I turned towards the clothes I threw onto my bed. I glanced towards the wardrobe. Maybe I should grab something nicer? We haven’t exactly done this before. Going out together away from the bar.

Going on dates.

No. I shook my head at the thought. This wasn’t a date. Dates require planning and actually asking the other person to go out with you. I hadn’t done either of those. But now wasn’t the time.

Quickly, I pulled off my bathrobe and pulled on my garments. The outfit was casual, but comfortable. I glanced in the mirror, nearly ready to go, before catching my mistake. The scars. My left shoulder looked like someone tore out a jagged patch of skin, leaving behind a rough path. Like an instinct, I threw back my hand to trace the scar under my hair. Between passing out last night and waking up to Crosshair in the apartment this morning, I had completely forgotten about them. Since he hadn’t mentioned them, I guessed Crosshair didn’t see the damaged skin last night. Maybe I would change after all. There was no reason to make him worry. I mean, I was going to tell him. Then he’d know. My lips cracked, suddenly dry.

Like a switch turned on, I moved. Crosshair could come in at any moment, so I opened my wardrobe and pulled out a long sleeved crop-top instead. I flung off the tanktop and pulled on the new shirt with no interruption from the clone. Next my focus turned to my hair. If I put it all up or braided it, he’d see the other scar. I gathered a small portion of hair from my crown and pulled it back into a flat clasp. Something to at least keep strands out of my face.

The bedroom door opened. “You ready?” Crosshair asked, leaning against the frame in his full armor.

I turned, walking past him into the living room space of my apartment. “I am.”

Coruscant was busy. As Coruscant always was. But in the depths of the city-planet, Uscuru was uniquely quiet. Of course the entertainment district would be relatively asleep when the rest of the planet was up and working. We passed a handful of other humans and aliens, commuters by the looks of them. Nothing like the crowds that flooded these streets once the sun fell. Crosshair walked beside me. Even the sounds of traffic started to fade as we traveled deeper into the city, away from the skylanes. A handful of clouds speckled the blue sky. Everything was making out to be a perfect day.

But I was feeling anything but perfect.

Each step forward coiled my chest and choked my throat. My stomach flipped as thoughts I’d rather not think invaded my mind.

“Not only are you putting the cohesion of this team at risk, but you will also hurt my brothers.”

Tech’s words echoed until they were the only thing I could hear. His disappointment. His frustration. His anger. All of those emotions, so well hidden under the blunt cadence of his speech. I’d promised him. And after everything he did for me, keeping a promise was the least I could do.

Yet.

“Hey.” I looked towards Crosshair. His face was obscured by his helmet. “You’ve been quiet.” He tilted his head towards me just barely.

“Something you want to talk about?” I answered.

He let out a breath of air, a sound turned metallic due to the modulator in his helmet. “Just unusual.”

“I don’t talk that much, do I?” Again, I met the visor of a helmet.

“Didn’t say that.” Our path led us to a low archway, forcing Crosshair to duck down behind me.

The image sent me back to the separatist ship–when we were chasing Vekek through the maintenance tunnels. A second passed before I returned, back to the safety of Coruscant. “Then what did you say?” I asked, returning my gaze forward after Crosshair rejoined my side through the arch.

The clone took his own second before answering. “Quiet.” He said. “You’re not usually quiet.” Though the words remained the same his delivery granted them new meaning. His comment wasn’t about how much I spoke.

“Just because you don’t see it that often, doesn’t mean I can’t be quiet.” Unknown to him, he’d actually seen a lot of quiet me. Crosshair just didn’t know that was me. That would change. A suffocating heat grew up my chest into my throat.

“So what’s wrong?”

I opted to ignore the question for now, and instead guided Crosshair around a corner. Our destination emerged from the metal of the planet. Green-not from neon signs or graffiti, but natural greenery that was so rare on Coruscant. Before us was a block of what looked to be an abandoned construction site, covered in vines, bushes, and grass. The only evidence this was purposeful was the turnstiles blocking an unpaid entry. A sense of relief lost against my anxiety. “We’re here.”

“What is this?” Crosshair pulled off his helmet, taking in the fresh oxygen without the filters of his helmet.

After paying the park fee for two, we stepped into the hidden garden together. “Someone thought some greenery might help make Uscuru less dangerous. Lower the crime rate. Guess they didn’t think about the importance of location.” I smirked, noting the lack of other visitors in the garden. “It reminds me of a garden I went to a lot growing up. When I’m stressed or just need a break I’ll come here. The distance is worth it.”

“Didn’t know Coruscant had any nature left on it.” Through the snark, a hint of awe shined through.

“Some.” A mix of feelings rose to my chest at the fond, and not so fond, memories in the Jedi Gardens. We passed pink trees with blue flowers in bloom, beds of yellow and white flowers that sat low in the soft grass, and bushes bearing fruit I didn’t recognize. “Here,” I ducked under a particularly overgrown archway made obstacle due to the thick vines and greenery attached to it. “This is my favorite spot.” The brush opened up into a small circle, a meadow on any other planet. In the center stood a fountain with three tiers.

Crosshair followed, stepping through the brush with ease. He paused, taking in the sight as I walked forward still. “How did you find this?”

“Luck.” I chuckled. “When I first moved here I spent a lot of time wandering.” He watched me, still standing by the entrance as I sat down on the plush grass. “If only this opened up to the sky, then we could watch the clouds.” I laid back, lifting my arms towards the ceiling.

After a second, Crosshair joined me. He settled beside me, sitting rather than lying like me. The top of my head pushed against his thigh. I glanced towards him, the angle made his lithe form look like he was towering over me. His reticle met my glance, and the lines that commonly decorated his face faded. “So how many clones have you brought here?” His gaze left mine, and those lines returned.

“One.” I watched his jaw twitch and eyes flick back towards me. With a soft smile I lifted my hands, finding the sharp features of his face between my palms. Those dark eyes of his studied my expression. Nerves bounced through my skin as I watched those eyes think.

“Why?”

My brows furrowed at the question.

“Why me?” He clarified.

Like a reflex, my jaw tightened. This place, it wasn’t exactly special. Just a failed attempt by some politician to earn brownie points for the reelection. But I so often found peace here. Peace that even my loft could not provide. After the mission, using my powers, nearly killing Crosshair with one of them-didn’t it make sense to come here? Did it make sense to tell him who I was here? Another spike of anxiety pierced my heart. As my chest pounded my head grew cloudy. As noise disappeared into fog, one voice became clear.

“Promise me that you will tell him before our next mission together.”

Another glance. Another study of his knitted expression. Confusion, anticipation, and fear swirled behind those dark eyes. Fear. Even on the battlefield I hadn’t seen such a clear expression of fear from the clone. Could he read me just as easily, see the terror that captured my words? Or was the force feeding me this information?

"Promise.”

“I made a promise.”

“What?”

Crosshair tilted his head. I sat up, sitting beside him. He shifted to face me. When he moved the grass crunched softly. My hands fiddled. Words would not come to me, even after spending several minutes messing with a loose thread on the hem of my sleeve. This was one of those times when I just needed to open my mouth and talk.

So I did. “I can’t keep it. I think I knew that, even when I made it, but I didn’t want to admit it. The timing is kriffed. When is it not? And it’s selfish, but how could I not be selfish about this?” Somehow, my eyes returned to his. “Crosshair, I haven’t been sleeping with anyone else. For a while.”

Those brown eyes widened, raising his gray brows in the process. His lips parted.

Panic surged as I realized what I had said. “I don’t expect the same from you! I mean,” Damage control kicked in. “We were clear about what this was. No strings. No expectations. That can still be the arrangement, if you want.” His expression relaxed, though that look of surprise still lingered. “That’s why it’s you.”

Anxiety returned as I waited for a response. My own feelings were too strong to even guess what Crosshair was feeling through the force. I was left with my gut for this one.

He cradled my cheek with one hand. “Anya.” My name sounded sad leaving his lips.

Oh no.

“I don’t want to keep our arrangement.”

He must have seen the twitch in my eyebrows, because he quickly continued.

“I want strings and expectations.”

A laugh that shared more in common with a cry escaped me. I leaned forward and threw my arms around the clone sitting across from him. He held me at my waist burying his nose into the crook of my neck. My fingers twisted through his short silver hair.

“So what was that promise you made?” He moved back to catch my eyes as he asked the question.

“That is a secret,” I rocked forward to kiss his lips gently. “For now.” My grin brushed his pout.

“Fine.” He kissed me back, lingering longer than I did. “So us being a couple doesn’t change what you let me in on?”

“Technically we’ve only been together for a few minutes. You’ll have to wait longer than that before I can trust you completely.” I winked.

In response, Crosshair rolled his eyes. “You sound like Tech. Remind me to never leave the two of you alone together.”

“Uh.” I shouldn’t be surprised to hear Crosshair talk about his squad, but now it caused me to trip. “Yeah? Does this mean you’ll bring them to the bar finally?” Before the summons from the Jedi Council I had regularly teased Crosshair about keeping me a secret from his brothers. But now I've met them. And he didn’t even know.

“No.” He scowled with a small pout that betrayed his playful mood.

I laughed, falling onto my back and lifting up my legs so they draped across the clone’s legs. “You’re adorable, Cross.” He grumbled in response. A moment passed, with me laying in the grass, hands covering my eyes and him leaning back, one hand resting on my legs. “What do we call each other?”

“What?”

“I mean, boyfriend and girlfriend would be accurate but it feels… childish.” My brows furrowed at the thought. “We aren’t married, so husband and wife are off the table. Committed works to explain the relationship, but not as a noun. Partner is too vague. Partner in what? Life? Business? Crime?” Lover also came to mind, but I wasn’t ready to say the word aloud yet.

After listening to my prattling, Crosshair took a moment to think. “Riduur.” He spoke softly.

I propped myself up on my forearms to get a look at him. “What’s that?”

“It means everything you said, but in one word.”

“Is it Mando’a?”

He nodded.

“Riduur.” I copied his pronunciation carefully. “I like it.”

Crosshair smiled at my reaction. “Knew you would.”

“How’s that?”

“Secret.” I scoffed, feigning offense. “Afterall, we’ve only been riduur for a few minutes.”

“Jackass.”

He laughed, a full body laugh.

We stayed like that for another twenty minutes, enjoying the peace of the park and our casual conversation. Our solitude eventually ended, as we heard other voices pass through the park. I stood, prompting Crosshair to follow, and we exited the oasis together. My promise to Tech stayed behind.

“So, you have the whole day right?” I asked as the clone donned his helmet.

We stepped through the turnstiles of the public park. “Yeah?”

“Let’s do something fun.” Unlike our walk to the garden, I held out my hand offering it to him. Though his helmet hid his reaction, my gut felt the grin plastered on his face. He took my hand and we walked.

“What’d you have in mind?” His thumb rubbed over mine as we walked.

Authors end chapter notes:

Look at my two little dumbasses being all cute together this is totally going to last forever and nothing bad ever happens ever. :)

Dividers by Djarrex   

Tag list: @midnight-sun-0

[nemesyaaa]

MY BOYFRIEND IS BACK IN THE TOWN, YEAAAAAH. WAS MISSED HIM !!! WELCOME HOME WRITERS TOO !

I personally see Pornstar!Rafe as a boy dad first. OMGGGG YES PLEASE. TYSM FOR THIS. I LOVE TO IMAGINE DAD RAFE WITH A BOY

When he finds out it is a boy he’s terrified to say the least. He went into this automatically thinking it was going to be a girl, which he could handle. Right? A boy that could potentially end up like his own fucked up self was something he couldn’t do. AAAAH THATS HURTS

He had such a shitty relationship with his own father that it completely freaked him out to have a son of his own. The last thing he wanted was for his first child to resent him one day. MY POOR BBY. MOMMA WILL TAKE CARE OF EVERYTHING

Now.. as far as a breeding kink. It was as soon as your son could walk, Rafe was at it like clockwork. It’s like he fell even more in love after you had his first child and couldn’t stop himself from cumming deep up inside you every night. It’s not like you could even think to stop him either. Once this man’s dick was inside you, you became dumb on it. It was as if all you could do was nod when he asked about having his baby again. NO OMGG BC PORNSTAR!RAFE IS SOMETHING SO SPECIAL TO ME 😭🤫😩😩😵‍💫😩 I NEED HIM

“You wanna make me daddy again, huh? Fill you up with all my Cameron babies over and over.” Rafe would rasp in your ear as you had barely recovered from another orgasm, just to feel his warm seed paint your insides. XKZKDEK GO GO GO MAKE A FOOTBALL TEAM. I'M READY PLEASE

It was him coming out of the bathroom, a smirk on his face as he held the test up. “Think it’ll be a girl this time?” He asked, watching you look at the abandoned stick that read the word PREGNANT clear as day. I HOOOOPE. PLEASE.

but....they will continue to work as pornstar with their children ??? lmfaoooo someone pray for us to never use google

Do you think pornstar!rafe and reader would ever have kids? Like there’s no way this man DOESN’T have a breeding kink……

because after you get pregnant the first time.. the man won’t stop 😩

I personally see Pornstar!Rafe as a boy dad first. When he finds out it is a boy he’s terrified to say the least. He went into this automatically thinking it was going to be a girl, which he could handle. Right? A boy that could potentially end up like his own fucked up self was something he couldn’t do. He had such a shitty relationship with his own father that it completely freaked him out to have a son of his own. The last thing he wanted was for his first child to resent him one day.

Rafe didn’t cry. He shut all of those emotions off and had for a long time. It was like the second he laid eyes on his son though, everything he had held in for years came out and he couldn’t keep the tears from flowing. He didn’t want to let go of him, and promised himself that he would never make his boy feel like his own father had.

Now.. as far as a breeding kink. It was as soon as your son could walk, Rafe was at it like clockwork. It’s like he fell even more in love after you had his first child and couldn’t stop himself from cumming deep up inside you every night. It’s not like you could even think to stop him either. Once this man’s dick was inside you, you became dumb on it. It was as if all you could do was nod when he asked about having his baby again.

“You wanna make me daddy again, huh? Fill you up with all my Cameron babies over and over.” Rafe would rasp in your ear as you had barely recovered from another orgasm, just to feel his warm seed paint your insides.

You were only a day late when you decided to take a test just for the hell of it. Surely you were about to start your period. You had been cranky, your boobs had been sore and you were having light cramps, all indicators that you were about to start. You sat the test down without too much thought, and went about your business. You had completely forgotten about leaving it on the bathroom counter until you and Rafe were getting ready for bed that night.

It was him coming out of the bathroom, a smirk on his face as he held the test up. “Think it’ll be a girl this time?” He asked, watching you look at the abandoned stick that read the word PREGNANT clear as day.

[creamecream]

Mermay

Day 12

Prompt: Mothers Day

[tolltheundead]

“Did you guys see that dragon??? It was huge, lets not ever fight one again. I think thats a great idea and, like .... if we do??? Lets make sure it’s not in close quarters.”