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What happened…?
Tired college students commemorate one more day of survival
Nai communicates through actions rather than words. (Acts of service FRRRR)
Your eyelashes flutter, breath stuttering upon the realization that the crisp linens and fabric softener scent surrounding you were in fact- not your possessions.
They were his.
Angelic, soft white hair lays spread across his pillow, eyelids opening to reveal his ethereal celeste blue eyes.
How the hell did you even get here? Nothing indecent had transpired between you two- god, of course not, you both had decency. But literally sleeping next to one of your classmates? Who probably found you annoying to no end?
Yeah, not a walk in the park. Not an easy situation to navigate.
“Shit, sorry..” You turned to sit up, Nai following suit. “I don’t know..” your voice drawls off as you intensely stare at your hands in your lap, a futile attempt to ignore the looming presence behind your person.
“You fell asleep on the couch last night.” He explained, “Vash had his.. friend over, so he insisted you rest here. Although I wouldn’t allow you to hog my room for the night.” He huffs frustratedly, “I sincerely hope you had no morning class today, it’s past 7.”
You rack your brain for any semblance of a schedule, and groan. Yeah, your morning class with Vash, and he might’ve slept in. Maybe you could get notes from Meryl.
That also explained the teasing lilt in his voice. “Not a morning person, are you?” You turned around to retort, “And you are?”
“Not really.” He shrugged, standing up to roll his shoulders. “You need to eat, get up.” His eyebrow quirked at your incredulous expression, “What, is your idiocy catching up to you?”
“Yeah, yeah..” you groaned, following him out of his room to the kitchen. He absentmindedly shoved two bagels into the toaster, rummaging the fridge for spread and whatnot.
You stood straight like a bowling pin, having no idea what to do in the slightest. “Uh.. can I help?”
“Drawer to my left, two down. You’ll find a butter knife.” He pauses, “You do enjoy cream cheese, correct?” You walk to fetch him the butter knife before answering, “Yeah, cream cheese is fine.”
It’s a silent exchange as the bagels pop up, and you walk to grab them, bringing them to him as he holds out two Star Wars paper plates for you to place them on.
“Vash insisted.” He spreads the cream cheese on them, “Found them at CVS and insisted we need them.” He scoffs.
“I dunno, I’d say it suits you.” It most certainly did not, Nai Saverem in his petal cloak snuggie spreading cream cheese on bagels placed on a Star Wars paper plate.
It was oddly..
domestic.
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For the ask game! 29. Create a text conversation between two characters to show us their dynamic.
OKAY, you asked for it, co-writer. And boy did this get away from me. (from this ask game)
Fox's phone--Text log with "Sandy-doodle-doo"
Saturday 8:47 PM Sandy: Hey
Saturday 9:11 PM Sandy: Hey
Saturday 9:14 PM Sandy: Hey u up
Fox: Sadly
Sandy: I have an important question for you
Fox: Shoot
Sandy: Say a man had a new bottle of whiskey
Fox: I'm with you and I like where this is going
Sandy: And say he also came into possession of a worm
Fox: Sandy I don't love where this is going but I am picking up what you're putting down and no
Sandy: Could I put the worm in the whiskey and make it awesome like tequila but awesomer because it's barrel aged
Fox: I love your weird, beautiful brain, but please back away and put the worm down
Sandy: Would you still love me if I were a worm?
Fox: Maybe
Sandy: What if I told you I have a snuggie with your name on it?
Fox: Then definitely yes I would still love you. Please don't drown yourself in whiskey
Sandy: Too late ;) hang on lemme send you an unsolicited pic
Sandy: [pic of a snuggie, custom printed with a photo of Fox's face tiled on it]
Fox: 🤣🤣🤣 you're fucking kidding this is amazing is that real???🤣🤣🤣
Sandy: u know it bb
Sandy: come over ;)
Fox: Swooning, omw but please get rid of the worm
Sandy: Her name is STEPHANIE and she is my GIRLFRIEND so you SHUT YOUR MOUTH
Sunday 1:12 AM Fox: I wnat you to know that i am v pleased but also teh bathtub is v hard to pour
Sunday 1:14 AM Fox: I can't believe you'd get me drunka nd not even text back when I am drowningg
Sunday 9:03 AM Sandy: Hey sorry I missed ur text I passed out pretty much as soon as you left. We forgot to turn off the game, it looks like one of your Sims perished in the bathroom with his cereal, sorry RIP
Sunday 10:45 AM Sandy: Hey man, you okay? Did you really drown?
Sunday 10:58 AM Sandy: Should I come over and check on you?
Sunday 11:04 AM Sandy: I'm coming over
Sunday 11:14 AM Sandy: I'm here. Your door is locked. U home?
Sandy: Okay, I'm slipping a note under your door and if you're dead you'll have to haunt me about it.
Sunday 12:31 PM Sandy: I texted Anise and she said you're with Louis. Condolences. But peep the note under your door when you get home
Sunday 6:59 PM Fox: Hey sorry, my phone drowned in the bathtub last night but all hail the bowl of rice. Also, wtf, you do know that putting a note that says "S.O.S." under my door to try to help me isn't how that works, right?
Sandy: Yay! You're not dead! 🎉
Fox: Just sliding right past that one, huh?
Sandy: 🤷♂️
#Who let these two...exist#sorry not sorry#Fox and Sandy: Best buds (to Louis and Anise's despair)#sunset a story
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It's eleven pm, I'm sitting on the couch wrapped in a snuggy and a tartan blanket with fuzzy slippers on my feet, wearing my favourite cute outfit, writing smut and eating a bowl of mangetouts. My Catholic ancestors fucking wish they were me
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Yesterday I was in agony for a couple hours with gut and heart issues and somehow I knew even though it felt like I was put through war, it wouldn't affect my fatigue levels the next day. Yknow, like a nice hour at bowling put me out for 24+ hours.
Bad timing with sleep notwithstanding, I'm fine. Fatigue wise.
We went out and my body tried to fall apart. We popped my ankle but it still ached like a bitch to walk on. And I had tachycardia when I woke up. It went away after about 2 hours. But by the time I got home my back, hip and knee were fucked because of how I was walking and my stomach feels like it has rocks in it. and also I've got a headache now. Both a tight band and a stabbing.
I feel like a hot mess
In nicer news, all 3 womens ended up with super comfy and cute jeans for $3 each and niece got me a snuggie hoodie. Because she noticed how I've been all bundled up lately. 🥰
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Kazuo takes up a terrible hobby: buying as-seen-on-TV products
Gav is like, "Ian, you can stop this by not paying him." Ian is incapable of doing this, so you have Kazuo lurching around the house in two Snuggies like the Cryptkerper and microwaving bacon bowls
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SUSTAINABLE ISOLATION PART 4 - SEW SOMETHING
SUSTAINABLE ISOLATION PART 4 – SEW SOMETHING
This morning was chiiiiilllllly! Here in South East Queensland we are heading into Winter and with that comes the switch from BBQs and salads to the good old hearty comfort foods; casseroles, soups and stews, big steaming bowls of porridge and pasta. And I know its a first world problem but when you snuggle up on the couch with your piping hot meal, you tend to get piping hot fingers as well!…
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#bowl cozy#bowl huggie#bowl snuggie#Cooking#DIY#hot soup#iso project#isolation#quilting#sewing#sustainable#winter
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My grandma got me this snuggy nearly 14 years ago and it's still one of the best/most used gifts I've ever gotten 👌🏼 makes packing the bowl and keeping warm easy 😋
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The Visitor
Summary: Reader receives a surprise visit from the last person she ever expects. Andy Barber x Black!Reader, A.J. Barber
Warnings: Angst, Jacob Barber, Talk of Death, Surprised Reader, Sympathetic Reader, A.J. Cuteness, Angry Andy, Accepting Andy, Fluff, Cursing, Minors DNI
A/N: Part of my Growing Pains Series. Please enjoy and let me know what you think. Feedback is always appreciated. Semi-proofread. All mistakes my own. Thanks for reading!
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“How ya feelin’ buddy?” You ask your sweet A.J. from his place on the couch. Your poor baby was home sick today, which he hated, because he loved preschool. He was snuggled in his favorite Paw Patrol blanket with a cool compress on his forehead. “Does your tummy still hurt?”
A.J. shakes his head “no”. “I hungwy, Mama.”
“Okay.” You gingerly rub his belly. “You wanna try some soup?”
He nods. “Chicky stars pwease.”
“Comin’ right up, little dude. Drink your water, okay?”
Leaving him in the living room, you enter the kitchen, only to hear your phone ringing. Seeing it was your husband, you hit “answer”.
“Hey, Andy.” You greet him as you crack open a can of Campbell’s Chicken & Stars soup and pour it into a pot, along with some water, before turning on the burner. “What’s up, my love?”
“Nothing. About to go into a meeting. Just wanted to check on you and our little guy.”
His concern for you both makes you smile.
“We’re fine, baby. A.J.’s fever broke and he said his tummy doesn’t hurt anymore, so we’re gonna try some soup. I’ve got it heating up now. You wanna talk to him?”
“Sure.” Your husband chuckles. Leaving the soup on the stove you head back to the living room.
“A.J., someone wants to talk to you!” You tell him in a sing-song voice while dangling the phone in front of him. He quickly takes it out of your hand.
“Hello?” He asks, holding the phone to his ear.
“Hi, Junior! It’s daddy - how are you feeling, buddy?”
“Hi daddy! I is okay. Tummy better. No mo’ frow up.”
“Well, that makes me super happy to hear. Daddy was worried about you, little man.”
A.J. coughs a few times. “No worry bout dah A.J. I stwong. Tough wike daddy.”
You can hear Andy’s laughter from your place beside your son on the couch.
“You’re super tough, Junior. Ope - daddy’s gotta go, buddy. I love you.”
“Wuv too! Buh-bye.” Your baby ends the call before you can take the phone back.
Oh well. You’d see your man tonight.
Jogging back into the kitchen, you turn off the soup and ladle some into a bowl so that it can cool. While that’s doing its thing, fish out A.J.’s favorite Paw Patrol spoon. And then you pour him a little apple juice into a sippy cup.
Food in hand, along with some napkins, you return to where your sick little dude is resting. He sits up when he sees you, softly clapping his hands. “Fanks, Mama.”
“No problem, baby. Let Mama grab a tray and then she’ll get you all set up.”
“An’ den snuggies?”
“Yes, sweet boy. And then we can snuggle.”
Once you’ve got A.J. taken care of, you decide it’s time to make a little lunch for yourself. Perhaps a sandwich would –
*Ding*
The sound of the doorbell surprises you. Pivoting away from the kitchen, you turn and make your way to the front door. Assuming it was something from Amazon, you open the door with no real thought, only to step back in surprise when you get a look at the nervous woman standing on your front porch.
Gretchen?
“Um, hello. I’m, uh, um - is this - is this Andrew Barber’s house? Someone told me it was but…”
“Uhh…” Is all you can muster as all thoughts of lunch fly out the window. Or in this case, the open door.
“I’m Gretchen Talbert, his mother-in-law. I mean his former mother-in-law. Sorry.” She tries again.
You shake your head and clear your throat. “Yes, this is his house, I mean, our house. This is our house, together.” You respond, wincing at the defensiveness creeping into your tone.
“Right. You must be his wife. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t -” Gretchen stammers.
“How about we start this over?” You offer her your hand, which she accepts. “Hi, I’m Andy’s wife, Y/N. How can I help you, Ms. Talbert?” You give her what you hope comes off as a friendly smile.
“Please, call me Gretchen. And I was hoping to speak with Andrew about something. I know he sometimes works from his home office, or at least comes back for lunch, and I was hoping to catch him.”
“Well, he’s not here. And even if he was, I’m not sure if he’d want to see you.” You can tell your words hurt the woman, which wasn’t your intent. “I just mean, you two seeing each other might not be the best idea, is all.”
According to Andy, the last time the two of them had been in the same room things had gotten pretty explosive.
A tearful Gretchen nods her head.
Not wanting to continue having this conversation on your front porch, and needing to keep an ear out for your sick child, you invite her inside so that you’re both standing in the foyer. “Hold on a sec.” You tell her. “I’ve got a little one home from school.”
“A.J., baby, are you okay?” You call out.
“Yeah, Mama. Soup’s yummy!” He shouts back.
Satisfied that he was alright, you turn your attention back to the woman in front of you.
“Look, I um, was just about to make lunch. Why don’t you come in and join me?”
“No, no. It’s okay. You don’t have to -” She starts, slowly backing away.
You run a hand through your curls. “I know what I don’t have to do, Gretchen. But I would also like to avoid all this potential soap opera crap. So at least let me get you something to drink. And maybe you can tell me why you need to talk to Andy…”
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“Thank you.” the older woman murmurs as she sips on her glass of raspberry iced tea.
“You’re welcome.” You respond as you finish prepping your roasted turkey sandwiches on ciabatta bread. “Mayo, mustard, or oil and red wine vinegar?”
“Oil and vinegar, please.”
“Excellent choice.” You say as you slather both sandwiches with the dressing before adding a dash of salt and pepper, as well as a pinch of garlic. You add some chips to your respective plates before joining your husband’s ex-mother-in-law at the kitchen table.
You and your husband’s ex-mother-in-law.
“Here you are.” The woman smiles and takes a bite.
“Good?” You ask. After all, you’d roasted the turkey yourself.
“Very.”
You both eat in silence for a few moments, unsure of where to begin. Your mind briefly wanders to A.J. and then you remind yourself that you’d already checked on him, giving him more soup and apple juice. Your kiddo was fine.
“I, um, I was surprised to see that you had a picture of Andy and Jacob in the entryway.”
You set down your sandwich and wipe your hands.
“We actually have pictures of him all throughout the house. We, Andy and I, felt that it was important for our children to get to know their brother.”
And that was the honest truth. Bianca had been incredibly curious about her late brother for the longest, and was always asking Andy to tell her stories about him. Over time, your other little ones had joined in and, after a long discussion between the two of you, you had decided that it was time to acknowledge Jacob. He deserved a presence in your home. And it was important that his half-siblings knew who he was.
“Wow.” She clears her throat. “Thank you, Y/N, for not, uh, forgetting my boy.” You reach over and grab her hand.
“Even if we wanted to, which we don’t, our babies wouldn’t let us. Your grandson, Jacob, is very much a part of this family, Gretchen. Whatever happened in the past deserves to be left firmly in the past. We all make mistakes. I know Jacob may or may not have made quite a few, but that doesn’t mean he’s not loved. It doesn’t mean that he doesn’t deserve to be remembered.”
The woman dabs her eyes with her napkin. “Thank you.” She whispers.
“Of course.”
“I have to say that you’re, uh, different than I thought you’d be. I mean, I had heard through the grapevine that Andy had remarried some years back, but…”
“And what exactly did you expect me to be like? A bitch?”
A sheepish Gretchen has the sense to look embarrassed. “I suppose so, yes.”
“I mean, that’s not my typical M.O, but I suppose we all have our days.”
“Right, of course.” She takes another bite of her food before washing it down with a sip of her drink. “May I ask just how many children you have?”
“Four. Although sometimes it feels like double that.” You tell her. “Three girls and a boy. Our oldest girl, Bianca, is eight, Katrina is five, and Rory and A.J. are both two. They’re twins by the way, in case you didn’t catch that.” You finish with a wink.
“Sounds like you’re a very busy woman.”
“Most days. But it’s worth it.” You offer up a shrug and a smile.
“I miss being a grandmother,” Gretchen whispers, tears once again filling her eyes. This time, a few manage to spill over. “I miss holding my baby. Both of them.”
“Gretchen…”
“I don’t know what happened. Maybe I should have paid better attention. Should’ve checked on Laurie and Jacob more when everything was going on. It was just…too much at times. It’s probably the reason your husband can’t seem to look at me and -”
“Gretchen, stop. Don’t take yourself down that road.” Your hand squeezes hers. “What is it you want from Andy? What are you looking for from him?”
You watch as the woman sobs softly into her napkin for another moment.
“I want Andy to come visit Jacob with me. His birthday is coming up and I want him to…” She clears her throat. “I want him to know that his father and grandmother came to see him. Together.”
You’re not sure why, but her request surprises you. Of all the things she could’ve wanted to ask your husband, you hadn’t been expecting that.
Her request makes your heart hurt. As a wife. As a parent. As a mother.
Just then, little A.J. toddles his cute self into the kitchen.
“All dun’ wif’ dah soup, Mama. Yummy.” He hands you his bowl and spoon and then he turns to Gretchen. “Hi miss lady. I sick. Mama say buggies in dah tummy.” He pokes his belly for emphasis.
“Well, I’m sorry you’re not feeling well, sweetheart.” The older woman tells him through her watery smile.
You pick him up and place him in your lap to check if he has a fever. Hmm…maybe a low grade one. You were going to have to end things with Gretchen soon. Plus, it was almost time for you to give your baby his cold medication.
“Mama, wan’ snuggies.” A.J. whines as he burrows deeper into your chest.
“I know bud. And I’m sorry. I was just talking to Jacob’s grandma for a minute.”
Your son looks between the two of you before settling his focus on the other woman at the table.
“Like our Jacob?” A.J. asks, his eyes wide.
“Yes, our Jacob.” You tell him. “This is his grandmama.” He turns to give her a shy wave, which she readily returns.
“Jacob mah bruver.” He tells her. “He in heaven now, but we still wuv ‘im.”
“I’m sure he loves you too, you sweet little boy.” She’s quick to assure him.
“Why don’t you tell Miss Gretchen your full name, A. J.? Go ahead.” Your baby puffs out his chest before responding.
“I is Andrew Jacob Barber Jr.”
“What a beautiful name. Thank you for sharing that with me.” She looks like she’s about to cry all over again.
“Welcome! Fweinds call muh’ A.J.”
“Alright, bud. Back to the couch. Mama will be in shortly.”
He scampers off and then moments later, you hear the sound of a door slam, followed by Andy’s voice as he checks on your son.
Once again, you reach over and grab Gretchen’s hand.
This was going to be awkward no matter what, but as long as Andy’s temper didn’t come into play, you’d all make it through this. Hopefully.
You both wait as you hear footsteps approach the kitchen.
“What the hell is this?” Your husband growls as he takes in the sight of the two of you sitting at the table, sharing a meal. “Why are you here, Gretchen? What are you doing in my home?”
“Our home, Andrew.” You mutter out the reminder.
“What?” He turns his glare on you.
“I said this is our home, and I invited her in. She would like to talk to you, and I think you should listen.”
Your husband stares you down, his captivating blue eyes are hard and unreadable.
“We have nothing to talk about.”
“From one mother to another, I wholeheartedly disagree. Step outside and talk to -”
“My ex-mother-in-law?”
“No, you buttface. I want you to go outside and talk with a mother who is grieving. Deeply. Please.”
He sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose. “I’m hungry and I’m tired and I’m not in the mood to hear about how much of a shit father this woman thinks I used to be.” He mumbles to nobody in particular.
“You’re hungry? Here.” You say as you hand him your plate. You’d only taken two bites of the damned sandwich and you could always make yourself another one. “Now, please. Walk Gretchen out and just listen to her.”
Andy accepts the plate with a nod before taking a bite. He takes a moment to wolf down the half you’d nibbled on before placing it back on the table.
“I’ll be back for the rest, Y/N.” He presses a kiss to your forehead. “Alright, Gretchen. Let’s talk.” ___
Nearly an hour later…
You’re snuggled up and dozing with a sleeping A.J. when Andy finally walks through the front door.
“Hey…” You whisper when he walks right past you without a word. Untangling yourself from your son, you follow your husband into the kitchen where you see him enjoying the second half of your sandwich.
You’d been so caught up in the drama that you’d forgotten to make yourself something else to eat. Trying to keep the mood casual, you walk over to the fridge and pull out all of the fixings to make another sandwich.
“How’d things go?”
“Fine.” Andy grunts through a mouthful of food.
“Just fine?” You ask as you place your turkey on the ciabatta before topping it with a piece of Muenster cheese. And then you go to slice your tomatoes and pickles.
He sighs. “We’re going to visit Jacob in a couple weeks for his birthday. Actually, we’re uh, gonna try to visit him together more often.” He clears his throat. “So he knows that we’re thinking about him.”
Andy looks over at you, his beautiful eyes welling with tears.
“He needs to know that his father thinks about him. All the time. And I need to tell him that myself.”
You glide over to your man, wrapping your arms around his big body.
“Yes, you do.” You wipe away a stray tear. “I’m proud of you. I’m proud of you for talking to your ex. I’m sure it was painful, but you did it. And maybe one day we can all go with you to see Jacob.”
“Yeah?” He whispers against the top of your head. “You’d do that?”
“Of course we would.” You pull away from him and lovingly pat his chest. “Now finish eating and go cuddle with A.J., it’ll help. Plus, Mama’s gotta make herself another sandwich.”
Andy finishes his lunch, wipes his hands, and walks off to go snuggle with his baby boy.
By the time you join them in the living room with your food, you find A.J. once again fast asleep atop your husband’s chest, both of them snoring softly.
Grabbing another blanket, you cover both of them up before kissing their foreheads.
Sweet dreams, my loves.
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Seb walking into the playroom with a bowl of the bread basket's favorite cereal snack. And they crawl swarm Sebs legs squeaking and purring lol. When he sets down the bowl all three sit on their chonqy bums and ignore Seb as they eat their snack lol.
Sjskks plss the three bread rolla being adorable and squeakinf and hugging Seb's legs just being little angels so momma likes them!
Seb giving them the snack and instantly they dont need momma anymore lol, they just sit eating their snacks and grumping a bit at each otherbso there is no snack stealing!
Lance seeing Seb looking at them a bit exasperated and then wobbling over and asking momma for snuggies! Finally some alone time now the bread basket is busy snacking lol
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𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐩𝐭. 𝟏
part 2
— haikyuu characters and what they’d do to help you sleep ♡
— feat. akaashi, atsumu, bokuto, hinata, kageyama, kita, osamu, suna, and tsukishima
— contains: gn!reader, established relationships, food mentions, slight manga spoilers, & slight crack bc that's just how it is <3
— a/n: this is for my beloved insomniacs, and here's my first headcanon !! LETSGOOO <3 i hope u enjoy and pls reblog if u liked it !! part 2 is up now╰(*´︶`*)╯♡
⇨ 𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈 reads you a book !! have you heard of his voice ?? SO soothing which will lull you to sleep <3 he asks you what book you want him to read but he sometimes insists on reading you stories you haven't heard before, just because he knows you'll love what he picks. sometimes would make fun of you and would search the web to read smut. he says it'll make you uncomfy and force you to sleep. you know the ones that are so explicit? yeah, we won't elaborate on that. don't ask me how he reads them with a straight face. "akaashi, please stop" "but this is really good" "yeah but i wouldn't be able to take you seriously" "then i'll read more passionately" "babe if you don't sTOP-"
⇨ 𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐔 is SO hyper. mans still has energy after volleyball practice and doesn't hesitate to ask you if you "wanna pillow fight?" ?? then proceeds to hit you before you even begin to talk. you gasp in shock as he hits your face so you try to hit him back, but the way he sways his pillow onto you is so strong which overpowers your will to do so. how strong is this man anyway ?? his last hit makes you fall back onto the bed, then he lays down beside you to trap you in his arms. "you tired?" "yes, 'tsumu, now let me go" "no" "you should've just asked if you wanted to cuddle so we can sleep" baby just wanted snuggies after all :')
⇨ ��𝐎𝐊𝐔𝐓𝐎 asks "you can't sleep? mE TOO" then turns the TV on to watch a movie with you <3 he storms out the room before the movie starts and grabs a bowl of popcorn on the way back and you chose not to mind the ones that fell on the floor when he ran back to you. he likes cuddles and initiates to be the big spoon bc he wants you to be comfy. he'd pick a romcom so both of you would feel light-hearted before sleeping. but really, it's just an excuse for him to avoid watching horror movies with you, and you insist otherwise. "bo, why don't you want to watch a horror movie anyway?" "i'd be too scared to sleep" "but i'm here?" "i have you and me that i have to protect from ghosts ok" i can imagine him instantly standing up just when he hears a strange noise coming out of nowhere HFJSDGF A BIG BABY
⇨ 𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐀 is really excited to hear that you can't sleep because he was too hyper to do so. will ask you if you wanted to bike with him. bike ?? but he insists Miyagi's roads are safe to stroll around at night. he grabs the two bikes for you and both of you start to talk about life under the starry night <3 "what do you think of my spikes" "hinata, you ask me this literally everyday" "but you give me the best compliments!!" "fine, you're really good. but next time don't hit kageyama's head while serving" "you don't have to bring that up!!1!" all the cycling made you tired, so as you get back home, you feel drowsy and tired enough to fall asleep, and he is as well <3
⇨ 𝐊𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐘𝐀𝐌𝐀 tells you that it’s good to drink milk before sleeping. he actually does this and you notice that he’s fast asleep afterwards (when does he ever not drink milk anyways ??). whenever you tell him you can’t sleep, he makes sure that there’s a stock of milk cartons in the fridge just to make sure to never run out <3 “i can’t sleep” “how about you drink your milk” “but i'm gonna feel full” “well i’m not one who has a messed up sleep schedule, boke” he didn’t have to call you out like that 😔 but he got out of bed to pour you a glass of milk regardless <3
⇨ 𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐀 is really strict with you since he knows how sleep is important to you. he will NOT hesitate to wait for you to say that you can’t sleep. instead, he would give you lavender-scented candles and an eye mask before bedtime. he also cooks you boiled eggs since he says it helps with the melatonin, but will give you a tart cherry juice instead if you preferred not to eat <3 vERY responsible boyfriend, don't argue with me on this !! he'd also tell you to do the 4-7-8 breathing technique if you still can't sleep. "are you sure this will help?" "Obachan told me about this technique and it makes me fall asleep faster, try it" then proceeds to cuddle you whilst you do it. before you know it, you're already fast asleep !! although you'd have to ask him the next day about which helped you sleep faster <3
⇨ 𝐎𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔 insists to cook you something. you told him you were too hungry to sleep, so he brings you to the kitchen so you can watch him cook :') he says ramen is too heavy to digest at night so he cooks you miso soup instead !! this soup contains a lot of benefits so he's more than glad to offer you something that will be good for you <3 you watch him prepare all the ingredients before putting it altogether like magic. even if you don't like miso, the way he cooks it will be a life-changer for you because this man not only cooks, he cooks with passion !! you both devour the carefully-made soup then head back to your room to prepare to sleep <3 "did you like it?" "i did, 'samu, it tasted really good" "don't make yourself hungry before bedtime next time" but really, you just can't resist his perfect food recipes <3
⇨ 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐀 shows you his stolen pics of the team (especially atsumu LOL) which makes you both laugh so hard your cheeks and stomachs hurt !! he would also tell you the backstory of each picture so you would know the context. there are several questionable scenes, one of which is kita massaging his forehead in the background while atsumu flashes his butt to the team inside the locker room. another one is a blurred selfie with the team in the background dancing to tiktok songs. "and if you look closely, you'll see a disappointed aran" "i bet this was atsumu's idea" "yeah, especially this one song where you throw it back." both of you get exhausted with the laughing and cackling so you finally fall asleep afterwards, with his arm around your waist <3
⇨ 𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 gives you his giant dinosaur plushie. you’d be confused at first, because he doesn’t let anyone, not even yamaguchi, touch those plushies he cherishes very dearly. he actually has to choose since he has a ton of these in different dinosaur species. you know this, because he snuggles with different ones every night. you know that meme with the girlfriend sleeping with her 500 dollar four foot tall mareep? yep, that’s the sitch 😔 heart been broke so many times. BUT tsukishima is actually sweet enough to let you hold his plushies. “tsukki,, i can’t sleep” “here, have this T-rex” “but you don’t let anyone touch your plushies” “these help me sleep and it’s you anyways, take it” 🥺🥺🥺 then he insists to put the plushie between you both so he can cuddle it as well. tsukki said sharing is caring <3
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Can you do something with Lust, Fresh, and Nightmare. Maybe about stress with school. These 3 are my favorites and I don’t see anything with them too often.
Sure’ I love those three to :)
You sit at a desk, your head in between your hands. Empty cups of canned coffee litter the table and your laptop was as hot as a oven. Nightmare walks into the kitchen to grab some food for the movie night later and stops at the table. “You good?” He says moving his cup to one of the tenticals and rests his hand on yours. “I’m fine just… a lot of stuff to do before break ends.” He looks at the screen and his brows furrowed. He pays your shoulder and just says “I’ll be right back…” before shortcutting away… you were alone again.
About a hour later fresh walks in, he was wearing a Snuggie and grabbing bags of chips from the cabinet . “What the hell-“ you say looking at the tall skeleton, he just smiled and said “ you will see soon rockstar “ before running out of the kitchen- less than ten minutes later you feel something grab and lift you out of your chair, nightmare, looked up as he held you above his head. “ break time” is all he says before taking you into the living room, you look over to see a huge fort, fluffy blankets reach across the room as little lights hang from them, the tv turned on and in perfect veiw from inside the blankets, speaking of, two skeletons sit waiting for you, pillows set like a throne with bowls of chips and cookies around, fresh and lust smile at you from inside, both wore pajamas, now you notice- so was nightmare. He sets you down and smiles leaving once again to grab one last thing. Lust starts to speak “ nightmare told us you were overworking yourself, so we made you a hideaway…” he finished opening his arms for you to crawl into, fresh grabs a remote and looks at the two of you “cartoons or live action?” He asks and you respond, lust nodding with your answer. Nightmare comes back with a hoodie and fluffy pants from your room. “You should be comfy to” he says moving his head to the exits of the fort, privacy for you to change. You three end up staying there for the rest of the night, sharing food, cuddles, and movies untill you’re deemed de-stressed enough for them.
#I tried#I don’t know much about#nightmare sans#or#lust sans#fresh sans#thanks and im really sorry#headcannons#undertale#papyrus x reader#sans x reader
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Some rat art prompts
Why not?
Not that you need to tag me, but I would love to see what you guys do with these ideas 👉👈
Rat violently stabbing an apple with a scalpel or toothpick
Three trans lesbian rats cuddling
Plain white rat painting a pride flag on its own fur
Cold nakey rat being offered a jacket by a caring rat with fur
Rat sailing in a Tupperware bowl
Rats sitting in a boat with fishpoles and peas biting their lines. Pea fishing
Hurting and emotionally shattered rat being accepted and consoled by a compassionate friend
Group of rats playing dnd together
Rat wearing a punk bracelet like a belt
Vision-impaired rat with its guide bug<3
Rats playing video games
Nelson the cheester
Plato's Symposium but it's rats
Mama reunited with her kitten that was lost
Medieval blacksmith rat secretly gay lovers with the medieval baker rat next door
Rat tucking/binding for the first time and just being so fucking euphoric
Rat ADHDing all over the room
Rat stimming by popcorning around
An inventor rat inventing a machine that opens the bag of yogies the normal way so that the human will never know they were stolen! c:<
Rat being gendered correctly and being all euphoric
Bulky, heavyset, battle-scarred artisan rat taking on a teeny little bright-eyed mouse apprentice
Swarm of rats killing cops
Intersex pride rat
Cold nakey rat shivering and cuddling closely into a grinning harley rat
Rat stimming by woogling the noodle
PMD-style rat team in a dungeon
Flirty, self-confident rat embarrassing the shit out of a flattered bashful rat
Stimmy hands!!!! Happy hands rat!!!!!!!
Neil x Giant Rat That Makes All Of The Rules
Club scene featuring a rat bar, stripper rats dancing, a DJ rat manning an Alexa, and rats switching pieces of differently colored glass in front of flickering flashlights for the lighting
Lab escapees living happily out in the city together
Rat who loves another rat supporting them even though their feelings are not returned
Outer space excursion!
ALIEN RATS???
Rats doing TikToks
Nakey rat carefully applying sunscreen to itself
Rat stimming by wiggling the whiskers
Wounded mama rat trying to provide for her babies
Rat making little clothes out of yarn
Trauma survivor rat going about life
Rat struggling to injure a zombie rat it loved when it was alive
Vengeance
Fat rat showing love and care to its own body! Stretch marks if nakey
Cthulhu rat
Lochness Ratster
Rat collecting shells beside the sea
Rat collecting snail shells and pebbles beside the lake/river
Physically disabled rat with prosthetics made from found things like toothpicks, paper clips, watch parts, screws, scraps of rubber, necklace chains, etc
Rat collecting nuts, bolts, and tools from a hardware store
Rat finding something stimmy and going ham!
Dragon rat and its hoard
A nerd rat's extensive collection of dice
Fiery rat yelling "YEEEEEHAW!!!" while clinging to the back of an enraged lion
Rat snuggying a little keychain plushie
Cave paintings of rats
Rats riding saddled corvids
Vines but as rats
Heavily tattooed nakey rat
Rat dancing around on a slab of clay to make a r t
Rat sailing in a makeshift boat, collecting pieces of glass, driftwood, and seaweed in the water
Proud mama rat cheering on her kitten as it wins a race
Terrified but charismatic rat trying to talk its way out of being eaten by a mildly amused predator
Rat that has shaved itself nakey except for a dyed tuft on top
DRAG RACE RATS
Cold, distant, emotionally-closed-off-due-to-emotional-damage rat opening up to a compassionate new friend
No thoughts head empty
Cyborg rat
Cocky group of well-groomed harley fancy rats shunning the "commoner" wild rats outside the window begging for food
Rat getting so happy and stimmy and boggling uncontrollably, perhaps while a friend looks on and laughs lovingly
Nakey rat with HELLA freckles
Scenes from religious texts but using rats
Rat shyly asking another rat if it can be lovers with that rat's lover, too
Ur rat looks gnc af😳
Meme rats (e.g. Neil, GRTMAOTR) doing a meet-and-greet like celebrities
Rat drug deal. The drug is that honey they're addicted to
Swarm of rats killing nazis and conservatives and other fascists, racists, bigots, and alt-righters
Famous artists as rats making their famous works but as rats (e.g. rat Da Vinky making rat Mona Lisa)
Rats skydiving and parasailing and shit using empty plastic bags
Rats playing dnd using those teeny tiny little dice in their lil rat hands
Biblically accuRATe angel
Vintage robot rat with cogs n' shit
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@catboy-newt-geiszler i’m your secret santa! here’s a little fic under the cut, and happy holidays! 🎊✨🕯🌲
The thing about freshman, Newt has realized, and contrary to popular belief, is that they cannot smell fear, but they can smell leeway.
Number of times he’s seen someone with headphones on during a lecture? At least twenty. Number of people who show up to class in snuggies? Two on the reg. That one kid who brought an entire rotisserie chicken, set it down at their desk, and had eaten the entire thing to the bone by the time he was giving out homework? Going places, Newt can tell.
The point is that nobody actually cares about General Biology I, and he can’t blame them. You don’t actually get to the good stuff until Invertebrate Zoology, and even then, he got in big trouble last semester for the scorpion-powered laser. That being said, Newt likes to find fun in the little things, so he tries to give his students a reason to remember anything beyond what the mitochondria does.
“Anyway,” he finishes explaining to fifty four rapt baby bio majors, “that’s how, based on the movie Rampage, which is ninety per-cent bullshit by the way, there’s a lot of potential to make the Puppy Bowl way more interesting.”
A girl raises her hand in the back, and Newt shoots a finger gun in her direction. “Question?”
“Dr. Newt?” she asks, twirling her pencil nervously between her fingers. “Are we going to cover the material for the module four quiz today? Because Canvas says it’s a week overdue for me.”
Newt blinks. “Uh. Quiz canceled. Watch Rampage this weekend, send me at least a page on how you would have killed the gorilla, and you get an A for completion.”
A coordinated hiss of “Yes!” goes up from the seats around him, and Newt mentally pats himself on the back for another job well done in educating today’s youth. He’s so focused on reminding himself to write on his hand a reminder to put the new assignment up, he almost misses the lecture hall floor door opening.
The startled whispers cue him in. Newt turns to see Hermann hurrying towards him, tablet in hand. Without thinking, he adjusts his glasses and pushes his sleeves up a little higher.
“Just a second, guys,” he calls to the room, but Hermann doesn’t appear to notice.
“Newton,” he says, shoving the tablet into Newt’s line of vision, “tell me what’s wrong with this?”
There’s a diagram of a Kaiju skin mite onscreen, short lines supposedly indicating its various limbs and organs. Newt recognizes the drawing as one of his own. “Is this for the prosthetic project?”
“Yes,” Hermann says, pinching the screen to zoom in. “But look. I know you added all of the labels to this, but they’re not there. Is it on the hard drive at home?”
“No, and I’ve got it in my office. What mode are you in?”
Hermann blinks. “Excuse me?”
“The imaging program– is it in light or dark mode?”
“Why would that matter?” Hermann scoffs. Newt snatches the tablet out of his hands, finds the settings menu, and toggles on “dark” mode. Instantly, white labels and text crowd the screen.
“I wrote everything down in dark mode, dude. The image is transparent. Why the hell do you use light mode? It’s awful for your eyes.”
Hermann absentmindedly pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose and frowns. “It’s default. I never saw a reason to change it.” He pauses. “Is everything you sent me formatted this way?”
“Yeah.”
Hermann rubs a hand over his face. “Christ. That explains the last few hours.” He sighs. “Alright, thank you dear. I’ll see you for lunch.”
Newt presses a kiss to his cheek. “Lookin’ forward to those baby carrots.”
“My baby carrots, you mean.”
“Keep telling yourself that.”
He hands the tablet back to Hermann and waves as he walks towards the door. His husband makes it a full two feet before glancing to his right and freezing.
Fifty four pairs of extremely confused, extremely interested eyes are all on him. Plus a couple of phone cameras.
“Er. Hello,” he says quietly, voice echoing off the walls of the room. “You may mentally disregard everything you’ve just seen.”
“I think you’re just making it worse, babe,” Newt says helpfully. Hermann shoots him a withering look.
“Right,” he says curtly, and strides quickly the rest of the way towards the door, shutting it with a loud click behind him. Newt turns to face the masses.
“I will be taking three– count ‘em, three questions,” he says, putting his hands behind his back. “But to get the obvious out of the way, because I have heard literally all the rumors: no, my husband is not a vampire.”
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Two More Bedrooms
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The baby is on his way and who better to help you through slow labor then nurse Paige!
Warnings: Swearing, Graphic birth sort of?, Terribly Written Birthing Scenes, Fluff! and humor
A/N: So this is the last one of these for a while guys got a few other things I want to concentrate on however I did enjoy writing this one had a right laugh! any way I hope you enjoy as always xx
Taglist: @two-unbeatable-beaters @thatgirly81 @angelofthorr @iloveyouyen @sofiebstar @thefangirlsblog
Henry opened the boot of the car with a groan. It was go time. Well not really he had finally got back from filming late. It was late October and he was running around doing his fatherly duty of putting together the furniture for his sons nursery. His son. Each time he said it he got a huge wave of fatherly pride. He was having a little boy, he would be here in a matter of days! Well he was due in just under ten days. Henry was ecstatic. And behind he had a lot of things to get done. Starting with the cot. You had been terrified that he wouldn't be home in time and it was to late in the pregnancy to fly out to him either and you'd already sorted out your birthing plan here! To say you'd got yourself in a state was an understatement especially with the drama at the nursery, but Henry was here now he had taken care of everything!. He heaved the first heavy box up the stairs you and Paige watching from the sidelines neither of you had let him see the nursery on the phone wanting to keep it a secret. As tempting as it was to do a dc theme you'd decided against it.
Paige wanted a 'zoo room' and well to be honest it was a better idea then your 'generic pale blue'. He walked into the large room smiling you'd both done a hell of a job...so some of the mural was tilted and out of line, he didn't care it was Paige's first time helping to hang wallpaper and he was damn proud of his little nugget!
It was incredible the largest back wall was a custom wallpaper mural it was a white background with strategically placed palm trees jungle vines an 'life sized' elephants, giraffes ,zebras you name it! In the trees there was monkeys and various brightly coloured parrots perched and in flight. The floor was sanded leaving it a lighter oak and the rest of the walls painted a very light sage colour. There was boxes and boxes of toys, soft furnishings and essentials packed n the far corner including a five foot tall giraffe teddy that Paige had wanted to buy the baby...That was just one of her many gifts to him.
Henry loved it and had praised the both of you for what you had achieved. Finally four trips later he had retrieved all of the furniture and it was now time to assemble. Moving he quickly unclipped his drill box flipping it open then turned when he heard the door open and saw Paige peeking in, she had a bowl of cut grapes and apples with her, he smiled you must have gave her snacks to come an watch.
"Hey Nugget..You want to help?" She nodded and walked over to him and sat down next to him still in her pajamas even though it was two in the afternoon. She had been relaxing with you on the sofa watching tv She watched carefully as he began to pull out the flat packed crib from the box.
"Hold the box for me okay..one..two..three....there we go!...see can you guess what this is?" She looked at it skeptically humming.
"Cot?" Henry chuckled nodding.
"That’s right this will be the cot and we have a changing table a wardrobe and chest of drawers to make....then We have to get the rocking chair from the snug in here....Do you know where everything is supposed to go in here?" She nodded popping another grape in her mouth then offered hi one. He smiled plucking a red grape from the top.
"Good because mummy isn't allowed in here until we are done!" She giggled at him and began the hard task of supervising him.
Remarkably everything was much easier to put together then last time ...though he didn't wing it this time and read the instructions which Henry has decided he will do in the future, everything ran smoothly. Paige was giddy as she got to help make the furniture. Henry had held the drill a few times letting her pull the trigger and she was over the moon. Henry had given her a little lesson on drill bits and proper safety showing the little girl how it worked and she had loved it, he thinks it was less about the lesson and more about having one on one time with her dad. It was nearly three hours later but finally the room was done he and Paige had even unpacked the baby clothes. You had broke down in tears seeing the finished room, it was beautiful and calming. The wood of the furniture was all a mix of white painted and oak that was only one shade darker then the floor.
It was now four days to go. The nursery had been moved about every single day. You were nesting, it frustrated you, you needed to clean but the 'cavillry' had been on your case not letting you do anything. You just couldn't explain it, you wanted to hoover,mop,dust, clean, wipe! You wanted to nitpick! You just... you was on edge you could feel it, he was close so close to being here but you couldn't settle. Thankfully though Henry being home meant you didn't have to worry about much you were all ready!
Henry gulped...well shit if you wasn't on edge before you would be now if you found out. 'She'd be raging' He had just realized he hadn't packed a bag. Fuck. He now had to covertly pack this thing without you finding out he had forgot...he needed a sneaker.
"Paige! Can you come here a moment poppet?!" The little girl came into your Shared bed room.
"Yes Daddy?"
"Right...Daddy messed up....and i need your help can you be sneaky for me today?"
"Sneaky daddy?" He nodded
"Yes we need to get mummy's hospital bag ready! And daddy forgot so i need you to help me get all the things we need for when your brother gets here....can you do that poppet?"
"Okay daddy whats first?” and so began a morning of creeping around the house trying to pack the bag he had said was packed three days ago. Paige he been caught stealing the baby wipes but finally everything was laid out on the bed.
"Right nugget it looks like we did it now the final check okay."
"Tag on the bag? Check, wet wipes nappies-"
"Wow daddy will he be this tiny?" Henry chuckled nodding as Paige placed the tiny nappy in the bag on top of the others
"Yes nugget so tiny and cute...I truly can’t wait for him to get here, your going to love him! And hold him and snuggle him"
"I-I get to cuddle?" He nodded sitting beside her on the bed
"Oh yes baby girl! You can have as many cuddles as you want! You are his big sister...When he grows up he is going to learn a lot for you, you get to play with him teach him your games and how to grow the fruit in the garden and teach him to walk and talk, your going to be so close baby girl...your- your baby brother wont be just a brother...But a best friend for life!" She grinned wide still smoothing her little fingers over the small pamper.
"Now what else-ah bottles, formula, cool scarves check check check....reusable sanitary pads witch hazel check double check...wheat cushion and sports bottle..where the - Paige is Mummy’s sports bottle in there?" She dug around to the bottom and nodded
"Uhuh its there daddy and juice!"
"Good right then its just the baby grow! And I know that's in the front pocket! Woohoo we are all done!" Paige shook her head frowning
"No-No daddy wheres the snuggy! He will need his snuggy I got him A snuggy daddy!" Henry smiled at her.
"I know baby girl but Mummy and I think its better if you gave it to him when you meet, then he knows its from you" at that Paige calmed down...
"Really Daddy? I can give it to him...will he like my snuggy?" Henry nodded to her zipping up the bag and picked her up placing her on his hip.
"Absolutly baby he will love it...Its the wolf one mummy showed me isn’t it?" She nodded as Henry moved out of the bed room and down the stairs.
"I thought so a very good choice nugget, so soft and small enough he will be able to hold it straight away, you keep it close to the door when me and mummy go and daddy will come and get you when he is here. You remeber what we said?"
"That-that you and mummy go to hospital and get him out then I can see him in the hospital after!" Henry placed the bag by the front door so he just had to grab it on the way out when the time came.
"Forgot the chargers" Henry jumped up
"What-hey sweety what are you doing up and about thought you were in the den reading?"
"You think I wont notice my own husband and daughter skulking about the house all day collecting things?..... Come on move knew you hadn't packed idiot..." you moved over to the bag placing two chargers in the side pocket then stood up right kissing him on the cheek as he blushed at being caught out.
"Daddy does Mummy know everything that happens...." he chuckled watching as you waddled back towards the kitchen muttering something about pickled eggs.
"Yes baby yes she does...we are...bad a sneaking I think"
"We need to get better at it daddy" he nodded to his eldest and followed you to the kitchen hoping you wasn't angry, but by the soft giggles he doubted it
"I can hear you two you know! There will be no more sneaking about now come have some lunch!"
Lunch was a bad idea! You groaned holding your stomach rubbing the taught muscles, sure you had twitches but fuck! You thought they were braxton hicks! You had them for three days none stop about a week before Paige was finally born. But no you were slowly realizing that this might be it!
You rolled onto your side holding your tummy as another slightly powerful contraction pulled Kal had just left the room barking and you could hear henry stampedeing throught the house to your side Paige running in a few moments behinde...Dressed as a nurse...Oh for fuck sake...Why the hell did he get her the nurse set!
"Babe! Oh god babe are you? is it time?!" You shook your head and held out your hands signaling him to help you sit up he did kneeling before you
"Is...Is it the baxtons again? Have they started?" You took a deep breath.
"I...I don't think so had them on and off for the past few days but they are getting worse...I think I'm in slow labor can't do anything yet, gotta wait it out!" Paige interrupted by putting her 'baby headphones' on which was her toy stethoscope on your tummy and nodding
"He wants to come out got to hospital" you and Henry laughed at her.
"Oh my god haha! Paige-y Poppet!"
"Nurse Paige Daddy...I'm a nurse today!" you calmed down
"Well your right nurse Paige he is on his way...But we have to wait until he is just about to come out until we go to the hospital...A few more hours at least..Not only that I'm not leaving this house till I’ve fucking pooped! And have a coffee Henry...don't need to falling asleep again!"
"Again...Mummy have you did this before?" You and Henry shared a look.
"Yes baby with you....You were in my tummy and we went to the hospital and got you out..daddy passed out cos he looked
"I did not look woman! It was stress! And low blood sugar!" Paige meanwhile was quiet trying to process the fact that she had come out of you....The little girl knew she was in your tummy at one point but never gave it much thought....
"You-you I'm not poop am I? You didn't poop me out did you mummy?....Rose still says you poop out babies I don't want to be a poo!" You smiled at her and chuckled.
"No poppet your not poop? You were a baby just like your brother will be...but mummy does need to try poop before she leaves"
"You want a coffee mummy? You can't poo until after coffee...Daddy make mummy a coffee so she can poo and go get my brother" Henry chuckled and saluted
"Yes nurse Paige...do we still have decaf love?." You nodded to him smiling
"Yes thank you love I'm gonna get changed then I will be down" he hummed
"Nurse stay with your mum...come get me if anything happens okay poppet?" She nodded and 'helped' you up towards the stairs.
The coffee did not work as time ticked on it became clear that you was definitely in labor, the pains were bad and contractions worse then you remembered. You sat there on the toilet determined that you would empty your bowels before leaving but you were cutting it close. Your waters were slowly trickling now, but your adamant you can last you are not shitting yourself during birth! You held the side of the tub cringing at the harsh tugs of your muscles as your body tried moving the baby lower. You squinted trying to forget the pain and focus on the task at hand it was hard to go with Paige standing at the door with Kal.
"Paige?...Can mummy poop in peace?"
"Yes" you gasped as another wave started and curled over on yourself.
"....Alone maybe?" Her face lit up and she smiled
"OOOH alone? no" your face dropped what?
"Paige please?" You begged really needing her to understand and leave you to it like Henry was, though you suspected he was at the top of the stairs listening out
"...No mummy you need a nurse here in case...Me and Kal are nurses" oh for fuck sake
"Incase of what baby?"
"..If you push to hard you might poop out the baby..." you sighed rolling your eyes trying to control your tone not wanting to scream at her but at the same time you wanted a fucking shit in peace!
"Paige I promise I wont poop out the baby"
"But daddy said he's coming" you growled fisting your hands having just about enough as another contraction began pulling at you, really you should be on your way to the hospital already.
"Paige honey...I promise you I will not poop out your brother...But mummy really really needs to go and your putting me off..."
"Okay mummy..." she turned around and patted Kal
"Come on Kal turn around mummy can't poop when your watching"
"Paige please go downstairs"
"No mummy...Just poop already! Its okay if its smelly...I've been to the toilet after you before...And we got this see?" She waved a small can of air freshener that you failed to notice until then okay right that's it!
"Oh for fuck sake-BABE! COME COLLECT YOUR OFSPRING!" Paige blinked confused as Henry came in and collected her, scooping her up sheepishly.
"Come on nugget! Lets got double check the bag...Micah and his mummy will be here soon..."
"But daddy mummy needs me! I'm a nurse!" He shushed her and turned to you.
"Their five minuets away babe might want to wrap this up-"
"GET THE FUCK OUT I NEED A SHIT!!!" You swear for a second you really was married to Clark kent at the speed he left the bathroom as you flung a bottle of bubble bath at the closed door.
What felt like a few moments later you were being ushered out of the door by Fran giving Paige and Kal kisses promising to see them soon. You and Henry pulled away from the house in silence tense and excited.
"You ready?" All he got was a loud groan in reply as you gripped the door and dashboard you had left it to late
"H-henry put your fucking foot down! He is comeing fast!" Started by the change in tone he did as asked flooring it, the hospital was only five minutes away thankfully livjng on the same side of town was ta god send.
"Fuck babe are you- why didn't you say anything inside!? It he that close?!"
"YES HERNY BUT I WAS NOT SHITTING ON MYSELF BIRTHING HIM NOW FUCKING SHUT UP AND FUCKING DRIVE THIS FUCKING MOTHER FUCKING CAR TO THE CUNTING HOSPITAL!!!" You ended with a low pained groan but henry in his panic just continued his blathering
"Do-did you go for the epidural? Can they?-"
"ITS TO LATE! JUST OHHHHH FUUUCKING HELL NO!" your groans got higher and louder as the pain and awful need to push became almost to much to bare.That did the trick. Henry soon realized that you were in the middle of active labor.
"What the fuck? babe why didn't you say something?! breath breath remeber-"
"I AM FUCKING BREATHING!!! IF NOT ID BE FUCKING DEAD....oh fuck me- sorry babe these things hit hard...I didn't ant to worry you or Paige be he wants out now- OOOHHH GOD NOO FUAUHGK JUST FUCKING TOOT THAT CUNT GO AROUND HIM HENRY?! GET OUT OF THE WAY ASSHOLE! PUSHING A BABY OUT HERE!!"
"Babe the windows open-"
"FUCK THE WINDOW MY FUCKING CERVIX IS OPEN!!oooh and done wow...You know I'm done after this one...Fucking done" You pressed back into the seat taking deep breaths laughing in delight as the hospital came into veiw patting your tummy
"okay...okay breath this is it baby boy~ fUUUCK ME! Auggghhh! no don't that's whats got us here", Henry tried not to laugh but he couldn't hold it he chuckled as he sped past the barriers and skidded to a stop by the maternity unit swearing
"Fuck fuck fuck HELP HE'S COMING FAST!!! okay bag bag and plan- we have the birthing plan- whats the birthing plan babe?!" he panicked as you both made it into reception you doubled over legs spread wide baring down as the contraction built in strength.
"TO GET HIM OUT- THAT’S THE FUCKING PLAN FUCK THIS WAS SO MUCH BETTER WITH A FUCKING EPIDURAL-!" suddenly seeing what was happening you were whisked into a room by midwives that already knew this baby was coming much faster then expected.
You were quickly placed on the bed legs spread and a midwife checking she swore and pressed a button above you on the bed raising an alarm. she turned to Henry asking him questions
"Dad? this your first baby?"
"No second, our second" he lifted your papers as you screamed out again he was panicked
"Okay right was it a natural birth last time?" Henry nodded to the woman then suddenly there was two younger women in the room
"Shes crowning fast, the baby will be here in a matter of minuets okay...I need a bassinet, blanket tools the lot, get those notes off dad and get a ecg in here I want baby's heart rate!...Right dad you with me? good up here hold her hands there's no time for pain meds this baby wants out now!" you groaned holding Henry's hands tight swearing panting
"Its-He's coming! he will be here soon" you had a holter monitor on your tummy and there was another alarm pinging you looked to one of the younger women who had brought in the .
"What-whats that? is everything okay? is he okay?"
"Yes ...Your baby is just a little stressed out okay? nothing to worry about love its just that your in the end of labor already " she quickly moved around
"Right Mrs Cavill take some deep breaths for me darling...Okay in...Out good and again....Good right your baby is right here...Can you feel my fingers? Yes? that’s their head right there sweetheart now I need you to push okay? on the next contraction as hard as you can its really important okay-" you pushed with all your might but noting he didnt move, the woman tensed.
"Okay...Right Mr Cavill she doesn't have any blood condition's does she? hiv? anemia?" Henry shook his head
"No-no she hasn't why?"
"Right okay get them over here...Right Mrs Cavill I’m going to have to cut you my love" you screeched shaking your head
"N-NOO PLEASE-please don't I can do it- please" henry tooka few secons to catch up...They were going to cut you? cut your-Oh god! he moved forward holding you tight trusing the midwives to do their job, they new more about this then the both of you.
"Shh shh I know its not nice but the baby is stuck honey their shoulder is trapped my love if you keep pushing you could hurt him so just one tiny little snip and he will be here okay?" you whined crying into Henry nodding who relayed the message as the woman was already poised with the...Terrifying scissors between your legs.
"Yo-you pro-mise?"
"I promise, you wont feel a thing it will be so quick, and after we will get you a nice morphine drip how does that sound? but right now the baby needs to be out asap, you left it to long to get here, if they wasn't stuck you'd have had them in the car on the way here in the car!"
"She wouldn't leave the house till she went a loo... Didn't want to poop giving birth" the midwife rolled her eyes.
"oh sweet pea we have seen it all before, okay now ready, as soon a this contraction it over you will have your little baby I promise you love" you nodded reaching for Henry who curled over you holding your hands kissing your face
"Henry I’m scared! don't pass out-don't fucking pass out Henry! I need you please please stay with me!"
"I'm here! I'm with you love...I'm not going anywhere just think our little boy!" you nodded and screamed loud as your final contraction came on building then- nothing the burning pain was all you felt then a loud sigh of relief as your son was born.
"There we go I told you! Well done! A little boy! congratulations!" you wept as the midwife held him higher for you to see and burst out crying. Henry couldn't believe it! his son his little boy was right there! he could see him hear him!
"Dad...ready here cut just there" Henry held the scissors cutting the tiny baby from his mother the room was full with the cries of the newborn.
"C-can I pass out now?" you slapped at him watching as the midwife called out time of birth.
"And that is Cavill, male, born at three minuets past seven pm October thirtieth..ooo nearly a halloween baby~"
"He was due November third...Four days early" Henry added wiping tears from his eyes watching as they washed him up and measured and weighed him.
"Well no wonder you had to be cut lovey! he is a big boy! 9lb 9 ounces! and 22 inches in length...definitely going to take after his daddy!...Okay okay here we go fussy little monkey~" Henry was handed your son first as you were being stitched up and a morphine drip being inserted, you didn't feel anything other then shock. he was here...your baby your little man! Henry froze looking at the bundle.
"He is so...Perfect! I-I can't-love he is" you nodded leaning over as Henry sat down shushing him rocking the boy gently. The nurse who had finished putting in the canular and started the drip came over.
"Would you like me to take some pictures? first cuddles?" you both nodded handing her Henry's phone and posed with your son...Son you had a son he was here...and a noisy little bugger if you did say so yourself. Henry handed him to you pressing kissed you your head
"Thank you so much my love! you've made me the happiest man on the planet!" the nurse took some more photos then you were left alone. You both sat in awe of the little boy as you held him steady feeding him quietly rocking.
"you want a coffee love? and I will call Fran get her to bring over Paige" you nodded then looked to the bag
"Did you bring?"
"Yes I did they are in there wrapped up and ready I will be back in when they get here...Want some snacks to?" you nodded
"A coconut late with extra syrup...Double shot oh and some milky bar! the big one and some monster munch!" he nodded already on the phone to Fran to deliver the good news.
Twenty minuets later there was a knock on the door and in came Henry Paige was uncharacteristically hiding behind him unsure of herself, he must have told her to keep quiet. she tiptoed in and stood at the bed on tip toes trying to peek."I-Is he here? where is he Mummy?" you moved the blanket letting her see the blue bundle.
"Henry lift her up-Oh hi Fran?" you nodded smiling noticing she was filming the siblings meeting. Henry hoisted Paige to sit next to you she was scared stiff just looking eyes fixed on her brother. she looked to you then the baby.
"He's mine? my baby brother...He is so small daddy look at his little fingers" Henry smiled to her nodding getting all choked up already.
"Y-yes baby girl he is very small...The nurses said he is going to be tall tho...Well aren't you going to give him the snuggy you got?" Paige bit her lip and tentatively crawled over you him crouching
"I-I can touch him...He wont cry" Henry chuckled at her worried expression.
"He shouldn't do baby and if he does its just because he is a tired little baby!" slowly she made her move, moving to give him the toy placing it near his tiny hand, once he felt the softness his hand clenched around it.
That was when Paige lost it, almost as if realizing that he was a real baby, not a toy the flood gates opened and she quickly moved in over her brother crying softly into his blanket trying to cuddle him softly you rubbed her back as she was overwhelmed sobbing quietly to herself rocking slightly.
"H-hi B-baby...I-I'm you b-big sister" you and Henry smiled to each other knowingly tears welling up fast any doubts you'd had vanished as Paige coddled the tiny boy. You moved nodding for her to come sit on your side.
"Come on poppet time for his big sister to get a cuddle!" she gasped looking up wiping her eyes.
"R-really I can ho-hold him? but I th-thought dad-dy just said that to-to make me fe-eel better" Henry shook his head moving to stand beside you both so Paige as in the middle
"No of course not sweet pea...now here this is for you little lady" she blinked looking from you to Henry
"Presents?"
"Yes love a present's from the baby to you see? here open it see what he got you". you watched as she opened the gifts, one was a small wolf teddy that looked a little like the snuggy Paige had just given her brother, the other was a worlds best big sister t-shirt. she looked around stunned
"Daddy- Mummy look- look he likes wolves...Just like my snuggy I got him- see its almost the same daddy look look!" Henry smiled at her chuckling
"I see that princess..not what about this one here~" she tore open the paper holding the t-shirt
"A-a T-shirt daddy whats it say?"
"It says worlds best big sister! see he already knows your going to be the best big sister! want to put it on?" she nodded already having he top half off before he even asked once dressed in her new top you decided it was time for cuddles and pictures you both moved her little arms so she could support him properly.
You all smiled as Fran stood by and took a few snaps with Henry's phone tears streaming. Paige looked down in awe as the child wriggled she looked up alarmed.
"No- Mummy I didn't-"
"shh shh its okay see he is just waking up...It must be your snuggy he wants to have a look~" Paige watched in fascination as her brother opened his eyes yawning at her.
"Soo? what the little ones name?" Fran finally asked buzzing with excitement
"Silas...Silas Cavill" Paige quirked a brow and shook her head.
"No-no Daddy I don't like it" you and Henry burst out laughing.
"Well I'm sorry nugget that's on his birth certificate nothing we can do now-" Henry tried to explain but was cut off
"Rub it out you did it in pencil didn't you?"
"I'm afraid not Paige, He is called Silas" Paige huffed looking down at Silas bouncing him a little.
"Oookaayy but the next one is a girl and I’m naming it" you and Henry blinked
"W-what Paige-y?"
"The next baby is a girl and I wanna call it Pearl...so its Paige and Pearl." Henry waved his hands in the air exhausted by his eldest.
"Unbelievable- Paige how about we see how you and Silas get on-"
"No daddy go have sex I want a sister- there are two more bedrooms at home!" you burst out laughing as Paige said this whilst rocking Silas slowly before kissing him on the cheek.
"My baby brother...I love you and cant wait for you to meet Kal...He is a bit like a wolf...And bear so your going to love him!...He is loud sometimes but he is a good boy" you tilted your head before going to take Silas back but Paige whined and twisted him away.
"N-no mine my brother! I want to hold him longer" you and Henry shared a look and sighed choosing to let her hold him until her arms were tired.
Fran walked over taking a quick peek at the baby before handing Henry his phone giving him a quick hug which he returned.
"Here I best be off congratulation the two of you, I'm so happy for you all"
"Thanks again for watching Paige...You sure you don't want a cuddle before you go?"
"No no let Paige have her snuggles I'm sure I will get a cuddle soon see you soon" Henry moved sitting at the bottom of the bed watching his family happily. Before flicking through the pictures readying one for twitter and family. He chose one that melted his heart Paige staring down at Silas with you and Henry staring at each other smiling, glowing with pride, Silas' face was partly hidden. he posted the photo announcing to the world he was the proud father of two healthy children, life couldn't get any better then this! Henry was on cloud nine...But Paige did have a point...There was two more spare rooms, Henry will give it a few months before bringing it up. But for everything he was worth he had a feeling you'd be pregnant by the end of next year. Paige was spoilt in a sense and he just can't refuse his little princes and Sister was now on the list he would try not to disappoint.
#henry cavill x reader#henry cavill imagine#henry cavill#henry cavill fic#henry cavill x y/n#henry cavill x daughter#henry cavill x you
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Haikyuu Boys if they played different Sports
If they didn’t do volleyball, what sports would they do?
Nishinoya Yuu
He’s a gymnast
Pretty self explanatory
Vaulter
Hit and go
He’s probably screamed Rolling Thunder when he’s vaulted a few times
He can also do all those crazy flips
Can’t focus on the rings
You know how men scream after their routines? And they go ‘YEAAAAHHH!’ In a deep manly voice?
He’s like that
Kageyama Tobio
Swimmer
NOT because he looks like Haru from Free
He’s the guy that’s wake up early in the morning to put himself through torture
Not that noisy during swive competitions like everyone else is, but when someone does a particularly good dive his eyes will widen and glow a bit
Yaku Morisuke
is a diver
Good at predicting things and acting on them
A diver is in short time period so he’d need to adapt to the situation
Plus he’s short so that’s an advantage
But don’t actually say he’s short or he’ll kick you
He ‘n Kags are mutual buddies from their Swive competitions
Tanaka Ryuunosuke
plays lacrosse
Contact sport
He’s obviously an attacker or a midfielder because of his strength
Gets into trouble for talking and has to run extra laps, but it’s okay because it benefits him
A tired Tanaka is usually a quiet Tanaka
Hinata Shoyo
does track and cross country
He’s fast, very fast
He can do all the relay races and is the smol but strong boi
tried to do pole vaulting but couldn’t get the pole part right
Definitely threw the discus the wrong way when trying to do the spin
Shimizu Kiyoko
fencing
I mean she did track and hurdles, but like
That’s so badass
Opponents underestimate her because she’s all pretty and shit but she’d kick your ass
Honestly this is me just being self indulgent
Aone Takanobu
he’s a wrestler
He’ll stare you down
Then back it up
I feel like he has a hard head too, so once someone tried to headbutt him and it failed tanjiro??
He knows several great take down techniques, and since he’s big he can easily get on one knee, grab someone around their legs and throw them over his shoulder before slamming/pinning them to the ground
Sawamura Daichi
he’d be good at pool
Patience, good aim
Dunno if it’s his official sport
However he’s certainly good at it and loves to play it with his fiends
He played it at a pub with Asahi and Suga once, and he won and also beat a few other fools that challenged him
Rumor has it that they’ve never returned to that bar since
Kozume Kenma
Does Virtual reality competitions
Probably good at XBox Sports
Bruh the bowling on XBox is fire
OR
He’s a coxen for a crew team
Wears a Snuggie
He’s smart about when to push it and when to not
He can tell who’s struggling and who’s doing well
He’s serious and blunt about what he does, but the coxen is the brain of the boat
His crew team is a bunch of big buff tall guys, but they’re super protective of him
whotfjusttouchedourcoxen
Tsukishima Kei
Golf
It’s quiet
No loud annoyances or idiots
No cheering or confetti
He’s also taller than all the other golfers but whatever
Probably has different colored gold balls he likes to use
Akiteru draws smiley faces on them and it pisses Tsukki off to no ends
Yamaguchi Tadashi
hi I love this boy
ultimate frisbee
He’s really good
Like seriously, he’s the one that serves the ball, so he’d obviously have good aim and be good at throwing and shit
Catching is another story, he’s gotten bonked in the nose many times
Poor yams
#tsukishima hcs#yamaguchi tadashi#tsukishima kei#haikyuu hcs#sawamura daichi#kozume kenma#aone takanobu#shimizu kiyoko#hinata shōyō#hinata shoyo#tanaka ryuunosuke#yaku morisuke#kageyama tobio#nishinoya yuu
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I Don’t Feel So Well
Wow I can't believe that there are only 10 of these left, that's wild. This one is dedicated to Julie aka @bijulesspookyohara. Not only is she a wickedly talented writer who specializes in the cutest pregnancy and kiddo fluff ever but she's also a super creative person and a great friend. If you haven't read her stuff than wyd? Summary: Juliet and Shawn are expecting but every pregnancy has its ups and downs. Warnings: nausea, vomiting also on ao3 ___ Juliet was feeling pretty good for a Saturday morning. It was her first day off since they found out she was pregnant and she had just gotten home from an aerobic workout with Selene. Her best friend had signed them both up for classes the day after the announcement- making sure it was okay with Juliet’s doctor- and she was very thankful for it. It was a great way to be active while pregnant on top of spending one-on-one time with a great friend.
Wandering into the kitchen, she pulled out a blender, planning on making a smoothie just as Shawn walked in. He paused in the doorway and she smiled at the way his eyes traveled up her body- a sports bra and leggings had been a really good call for workout gear. She didn’t mind it, taking the opportunity to check him out in return. His hair was ruffled, mused to one side, a clear indicator that he had just woken up. A simple tee hung loosely on his body followed by a pair of gray sweatpants that she had grown to love.
He smirked, catching her eye. “Like what you see?”
She returned the look, beginning to peel a banana, “I could ask the same for you.”
“Oh you know I do.”
She hummed in response, turning back to her smoothie. It wasn’t long before strong arms encased her middle as Shawn rested his head on her shoulder.
“How are you feeling?” His hands were splayed across her stomach and she smiled. Even though she wasn’t showing much, he could never resist touching her.
Pausing, she pursed her lips, “Not bad, a little sore but I don’t know if that’s from the workout or the baby.”
“Well your body is changing.”
She wrinkled her nose, “You sound like a health teacher.”
“Those are the ones that teach Sex Ed right? Cause I’d be really good at that.”
“Well duh,” She laughed, pointing to her belly.
Grinning, he pressed a kiss against her cheek before pulling away and stretching. “I’m gonna make some pancakes, you want any?”
“Sure.”
Pretty soon the kitchen was filled with the sounds of blending and mixing as they lapsed into their morning routines. After finishing her drink, Juliet took a seat at their island, watching her husband cook. Taking a sip, she wrinkled her nose as the offending smell of oranges and bananas caused her stomach to churn. Deciding to abandon her drink, she leaned back, folding her hands over her abdomen. It was short-lived though as a small yip caught her attention and she laughed at the sight of Starfish sitting by her bowl, tail wagging like crazy.
“Honey, have you fed her yet?”
Shawn glanced up, smiling at their little pug. “Nope, I can do it after I finish these though.”
She shook her head, “Nah, I’ve got it.”
Grabbing a scoop of dog food turned out to be a bad idea as the sharp scent hit her nose, causing her stomach to roll. Breath catching, she fought off a surge of bile, the act turning out to be unsuccessful as her stomach lurched again.
Dropping the food into Starfish’s bowl, she hurried out of the room, barely making it to the toilet before emptying the contents of her stomach.
Shawn was quickly at her side, rubbing her back as another wave of nausea coursed through her. She barely managed to shoot him a small smile before leaning back over the toilet and retching again.
“I don’t feel so well,” She groaned, leaning back into his chest, “I guess pancakes are out.”
His hands were quickly on her stomach, rubbing soothing circles on her exposed skin. “It’s okay babe, we can have them some other time.” He reached behind them, pulling down a towel for her to wipe her mouth with.
“Thanks,” Using it to clean herself off, she muttered, “If this is morning sickness, then I’ll pass.”
He laughed, “I’m sorry babe, I don’t think you get to choose.”
She groaned, head flopping back against his chest, nausea swirling in her stomach. It wasn’t long before she was bent over the toilet again, body heaving as she lost what seemed like every meal she had ever eaten. Bile burned at her throat but she was thankful for Shawn’s warm palm on her back.
Sucking in air through her lungs, she remained leaning on the rim, only pulling back once she was sure she was done. She rolled her eyes, “Can’t wait to have this for the next few months.”
He gave her a small, sympathetic, smile, helping her to her feet. She turned on the sink, grabbing her toothbrush, and squeezing out a small amount of toothpaste, it’s minty flavor welcome. Her eyes never left him, watching through the mirror as he leaned against the doorframe.
“You really are amazing.”
She quirked an eyebrow before leaning down and spitting. A shiver ran through her body as she splashed some cold water on her face. When she looked up, he was still smiling at her, a goofy grin that she knew was meant only for her. “I mean it, you’re growing a literal baby right now- our baby. You’re incredible and I love you so much.”
She smiled, pushing off the counter and placing a hand on his chest. “I love you too.”
Their kiss was soft and tender, a gentle caress of their lips. One hand lingered on his chest, the other one going up to snake into his hair. His hands were splayed on her lower back, thumbs drawing slow, soft circles on her skin.
Pulling away she laughed at his lovestruck grin but it quickly subsided, her face twisting to a frown as nausea rocked through her again. His eyebrows creased, “Still feeling sick?”
Swallowing heavily, she nodded, “Yeah.”
“Here.” He bent down, tucking one arm behind her legs, the other going to her back as he lifted her into the air. She smiled, ignoring how the movement caused her stomach to churn. It was nice to just be in his arms.
In no time, they arrived at the couch, Shawn gently placing her down on its soft cushions. She shivered again, sitting up slightly to search for a blanket. She noticed him frowning and soon his shirt was over his ears and in her hand. Smiling at him, she pulled it on, snuggling into it as she inhaled his scent. This time, her stomach had no protests.
“Okay, I’m going to go change, grab the snuggie, and then what do you say to a Rocky movie marathon?”
“That sounds amazing,” As he turned to leave, she spoke again, her voice soft, “Thank you.”
He spun around and grinned, “You’re welcome babe. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
It took a few minutes but soon enough she was enwrapped in Shawn’s arms again, his nose buried in her hair as she leaned against him. Their hands were joined, resting over her stomach and she smiled incredibly thankful to be on this journey with him.
Shawn Spencer was gonna make one heck of a dad.
#whumptober2020#no. 21#i dont feel so well#psych#juliet o'hara#shawn spencer#shules#nausea tw#vomiting tw#psych fanfic#fanfic#skipps writes#pregnancy fic
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