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the privilege of education and the luxury of pleasant leisure that is not infected by a concern for your own safety and even life is not something that people in gaza can afford nowadays. many libraries were also lost to flames. to stand against the cultural genocide, please keep reading.

but also, most importantly, support palestinian fundraisers.

@ma7moudgaza2's fundraiser is dying. he still urgently needs funds to meet his family's urgent basic needs and prepare for winter. they need blankets, warm clothes, baby formula and diapers, food and meds. you can find more details regarding the current campaign on his blog. i've been in contact with mahmoud for probably around half a year now, it is a verified, trusted account. please donate here. you can also match my previous donation!

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𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙈𝙚 — It's just Nanami and Yuji against the world.

note: I was rewatching JJK since my Crunchyroll subscription ended 2 years ago, and it's ON NETFLIX and I totally forgot about the relationship Nanami and Yuji had (and I personally think Nanami is a father figure but I digress) so I HAD to share this lol. Also Yuji is a baby :p

𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: Nothing!

Nanami never asked to be a dad. To be honest, the idea always scared him. He hated the thought of changing diapers, buying formula, buying clothes every other month, etc! He hated the drool, the smells, the noises babies made, but when he had the blessing to meet 6 month year old Yuji, none of that mattered anymore. He knew he wanted to care for him.

The first few weeks were TOUGH. Nanami knew he didn't have the nurturing mother capability, and knew he also didn't know what to do. Yuji cried all the time and he didn't know why, his diaper would be changed, he just ate, he just woke up from a 3 hour nap (probably more than he needed) and yet he would cry.

Countless nights Nanami laid awake listening to the heart wrenching yet annoying cries of Yuji. He knew Yuji was taken care of yet he didn't know what else could have been bothering him. So the very next day, Nanami took him to the doctors only to find out Yuji was teething. He kept crying because he was in discomfort, so Nanami hit the first once upon a child he could find and found toys and other gadgets to help Yuji, and they worked! Nani got a good 8 solid hours of sleep until a new problem arose.

Yuji got sick. Yes, Yuji got the common cold yet nanami felt like it was yellow fever. Every cough, sneeze, hiccup, Nanami panicked.

"Achoo!" Yuji sneezed and Nanami dashed from the kitchen straight to the living room (which isn't very far). Nanami scanned the poor boy's slightly reddened face from him coughing and sneezing. Nanami felt up the boy's poor head for the, God knows how many times. Nanami brought his hand to his chest to feel how Yuji breathed which was thankfully normal. Yuji only laughed into a cough at how silly his daddy was acting.

"Dada funny!" He clapped his hands.

Nanami felt his heart flutter at his little boy, and he didn't feel too worried about him after his little check up. Nanami felt so happy seeing his little Yuji happy and couldn't contain the tears brimming his eyes. Yuji only looked up at him in confusion but then quickly got caught by Gracie's Corner which he was preoccupied with before his dad's check up.

Nanami soon embraced the single dad look. He'd go on runs with Yuji bundled up in his stroller, he would show Yuji off to his friends whenever they hung out at his house, and everyone fell in love with Yuji. His contagious smile, cute little salmon hair, wide eyes, there wasn't a single person who could look at the little cinnamon roll and not smile. Nanami also became the world's #1 dad. Nanami would be the first person any of the mothers at the daycare would go to for baby advice because nanami was basically the encyclopedia of babies. Want to know what foods are best to feed babies who just began to eat real food, hell give you recipes and affordable but healthy and nutritional brands.

There wasn't a single thing that could have separated Yuji from Nanami, except you, but that's not important in this part of the story. Yuji was Nanami's reason to go to his lame ass job and deal with his boss. Yuji was Nanami's breath and heart. Nanami couldn't even imagine himself without the little kid. And the older Yuji got the more Nanami became happier. Nanami was a whole new man because of Yuji, and honestly, no one complained.

Even though Nanami wished he had a s/o to help raise Yuji, he knew Yuji didn't care. As long as Nanami had Yuji and Yuji had Nanami, nothing would stop them from being happy. It was really Nanami and Yuji against the world. And what Nanami liked to tell Yuji a lot:

"It's just you and me against the world."

[hanni-3]

EVERYONE WELCOME...!!

LUCIA FLOQUET!!!!!!

I've been brainstorming for two days on how to word my thoughts out, specifically for step 2.......

At 10 years old Lucia Floquet moved to Golden all the way from France, she was skeptical with the whole moving out from the continent. But how much worse could it be? She barely bat an eye back in France, not having much friends, when people come up to her she ignores them. But she'll definitely miss the pastries, especially the mille-feuille. Those are her favorites. (Mille-feuille are French pastries that has three layers of puff pastry and two layers of pastry cream. And on top icing sugar or fondant. You can add jam or fruits.)

Lucia is a cis girl — but that's only in step 1. With a few doubts here in there still back in step 1.

If Lucia tolerates you enough, she can be a playful and teasing — if you're a girl. Lucia is the complete opposite. Hell, won't knowledge you once and if she did she'll just be plain with you. Even if you knew her since diapers she'll act as if you two are just neighbors, that's all you'll get.

THE RELATIONSHIP WITH THE LEADS!!!!!

Whenever you would ask Lucia about love, she'll look at you weird.

When Tamarack Baumann popped out of the leaves, Lucia was caught off guard was an understatement, but she tought Tamarack was so pretty, and so she blurted it out and quickly got embarrassed right after, but Tamarack just compliment her back plus her bow. Which Lucia complimented back with her hair tie.

They bonded very easily and attached to the hip! It was easier since they we're both girls, Lucia tought.

When she saw Qiu Lin up at his "hideout", she liked his hoodie, but quickly got annoyed by his personality and ignored him half the time. But as time passes she slowly started to tolerate him.

(

When I was making her outfit I found this one rlly pretty and it suited them)

Gender dysphoria warning!! Read at ur own risk.

Lu personality did a whole 180° when they stepped into teenage hood.

Lu is no more a polite person, barely talks and is biting in general.

Not comfortable being called a "miss" anymore and people calling them their old name just icks her, deciding to shorten it sound it doesn't sound too 'feminine' but that's not their government name, just a nickname. And in this step they go by she/they, but feels less uncomfortable with 'they'.

In their room, when they we're twelve they used to have a mirror in the corner but now it's covered, not feeling comfortable with their look and how their body looked, more specifically their chest and would only wear baggy clothes with two baggy sweater under their hoddie to cover it up.

Their hair was annoying too, it grown over the years and people would come up and braid it for fun and compliment it. Lu we're grateful and happy for the compliments but they found it annoying and triggering when their strand of hair would rest on the back of their neck, feeling like carrying weight on their back which is why they put it up in a bun or ponytail most of the time.

Once they were home alone they really could take it anymore and still in their mind, they decided to cut their hair and that felt like the weight was finally off their shoulder and they could finally breath in peace. And asked their mom if they could them dye their hair.

(their hair went trought it all)

They're still best friends with Tee of course, going on walks in the forest and Lu talking about their gender, talking about they don't feel comfortable with their own skin and not feeling like someone.

And with Qiu? Their relationship grew between their years, knowing Autumn can count on them and they can do in return.

(Also why do people think they're dating or or something??)

BUT THE RAIN DOESN'T FALL FOREVER BABY!!!!!!

Lucas can proudly call themselves a man with he/him pronous but won't mind they/them. After tough battles of the storm the clouds dissipate from the side and the sun shine. He finally feels comfortable with his own skin.

Relationship with Tee? Yeah uhm, they're siblings. Can't tell anyone or them otherwise.

And Qiu? Uhmm....

Yeah so, Lucas knows what he's feeling for Qiu, and what he felt when he still battling. He actually likes them. Like, a lot..a lot, lot. But is scared to commit, scared to destroy the friendship in between of them. Everyone has to suffer and often encourage the other to just give hints and confess but Lucas rather shit himself than 'ruin' what's good between them.

WHOOOOOHOOOO there he is!! Btw he's the mc that I was talking about when I introduced Mariana :3 Thank you for taking your time to read this and have a great day/afternoon/night!!

[simstorian-blog]

Cacti Casa (V2) - NotSoBerry Mint Gen

(CC List + Links)

World Map: Oasis Springs

Area: Parched Prospect

Lot Size: 40 x 30

(3-bedroom, 2 Bathroom)

Gallery ID: Simstorian-ish

Packs Used

City Living

Get Together

Get To Work

Growing Together

High School Years

Island Living

Outdoor Retreat

Snowy Escape

Spa Day

Wedding Stories

Build Mode

Harlix – Bafroom (Used Throughout)

Harlix – Harluxe (Used Throughout)

Harrie – Brutalist Bathroom (Concrete Wallpaper, Decorative Shelves)

Harrie – Octave Pt. 2 (Doors)

Harrie – Octave Pt. 4 (Wall Switch)

Felixandre – Colonial Pt. 3 (Lipstick Plant, Plaster Wall)

Peacemaker – Atwood Living (Divider)

Peacemaker – Baton Siding

Peacemaker – Brick Wall

Peacemaker – Futura Living (Panel)

Peacemaker – Carpet

Peacemaker – Vintage Glamour Add- on (Solid Door)

Pierisim – Oak House Pt. 4 (Tiles)

Severinka – Jungle Wall

Syboubou – Bamboo (Floors)

Buy Mode

Awingedllama – Blooming Room Separated Plants

Awingedllama – Boho Living (Blanket, Plants)

BlueTeas – Milano Chair

BlueTeas – Samara Chandeliers

BlueTeas – Sheer Curtain

BlueTeas – Walt Ottoman

CharlyPancakes – Miscellanea (Book)

ClutterCat – Baby Boo (Bedding, Bed Frame, Coloring Book)

ClutterCat – Cozy Cocina (Sugar Bowl)

ClutterCat – Dandy Diary Bathroom (Small Mirror)

Cluttercat – Dandy Diary Pt. 2 (Wipes)

ClutterCat – Mellow Moods (BearWoolCap)

Harlix – Baysic Bathroom (Shower, Toilet Paper, Toilet)

Harlix – Jardane (Counters, Firepit, Grill)

Harlix – Kichen

Harlix – Livin’ Rum

Harlix – Orjanic Pt. 2 (Curtains + Rods)

Harlix – Tiny Twavellers (Canopy Medium)

Harrie – Brownstone Pt. 1

Harrie – Brownstone Pt. 3 (Armchair, Canvas, Vase)

Harrie – Conutry Pt. 1 (Bed Base)

Harrie – Country Pt. 2 (Counters)

Harrie – Halycon (Kitchen Island)

Harrie – Kwatei Pt. 2 (Counters, Shelves)

Harrie – Shop The Look 1 (End Table)

Harrie – Spoons Pt. 3 (Sectional)

Harrie – Stockholm (Ottoman)

Felixandre – Chateau Pt. 4 (Basil, Rack)

Felixandre – Colonial Pt. 2 (Tray)

Joyce – Simple Live Pt. 5 (Shower Gel)

Myshunosun – Serene Bathroom (Rug)

Myshunosun – Moonwood Garden (Picked Flowers & Herbs)

Peacemaker – Alesund Sectional

Peacemaker – Caine Living (Foiled Gold Canvas)

Peacemaker – Elsie (Desk)

Peacemaker – Hamptons Getaway (Jars, Towels)

Peacemaker – Kassova Sectional

Peacemaker – Kingston Dining (Dining Table, Framed Canvas)

Peacemaker – Kitayama Bedroom (Half Moon Headboard, Table)

Peacemaker – Kitayama Dining (Brush Strokes)

Peacemaker – Matilda Mudroom (Boxes)

Peacemaker – Hinterlands Living (Fringed Pouffe)

Peacemaker – Adirondack Pt. 1 (Umbrella)

Peacemaker – Tasteful Tots

Peacemaker – Vara Office (Computer, Desk Chair)

Pierisim – Calderone (Bedding)

Pierisim – David’s Apartment Pt. 2 (Bottles)

Pierisim – MCM Pt. 2 (Coffee Tables, Plant, Rug, Side Tables)

Pierisim – Oak House Pt. 4 (Ceiling Light High, Vase)

Pierisim – Teeny Weeny (Diaper Set, Hanging Clothes)

Pierisim – Unfold (Pitcher)

Pierisim – Vera Bathroom (Hook, Robe)

Pierisim – Winter Garden (Old Rug)

PlushPixels – Hamptons

Ravasheen – Deja Brew (Coffee Jars, Sugar Packets)

Ravasheen – Hot Sim Disguise Clutter (Tray)

Ravasheen – Motivational Speaker

RusticSims – Kind of Modular (All Books)

Severinka – Dayana Poster

Severinka – Kamila Boho Lamp

Sooky88 – Leaning Framed Posters 2

Sundays – Kediri Pt.1 (Throw Pillows)

Sundays – Pop! Pt. 1 (Throw Pillows)

Sundays – Sumbra Pt. 1 (Pillows, Rug, Throw Blanket)

Sundays – Swell Pt. 2 (Headboard)

Sundays – Yarra Pt. 2 (Duvet)

Syboubou – Dinosaur

Syboubou – Modern Easel

TaurusDesign – Lilith Chilling Areas Pt. 2 (Deco Jars)

TaurusDesign – Lilith Chilling Areas Pt. 3 (Pillows)

Tuds – NCTR (Fridge, Tray)

Tuds – SHKR (Stove)

Winner9 – Yokeda (Pendant, Wall Lamp)

Wondymoon – Potassium Blanket

DO NOT REUPLOAD MY LOTS.

DO NOT CLAIM THEM AS YOUR OWN.

DO NOT PLACE BEHIND A PAYWALL.

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[judes-hoe]

Big News pt.2 ~ TAA66

Parings ~ Trent Alexander-Arnold x Reader

Summary ~ the months of your pregnancy and what’s happened during them

Warnings ~ reader gets a little insecure let me know if there are any others

A/N ~ sooooo y’all wanted pt.2 so here❤️

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

1 month

Through out your first month you’ve moved in with Trent and got settled in with him. Your dad had gotten more used to the idea of seeing Trent more and you both dating.

You both told all of the Liverpool players, they were all happy for you both, even though they all knew you and Trent were dating. You were happy no one was saying anything about you and Trent, about how you both only been dating less than a year and now gonna have a baby.

2 months

During your second month is when you am Trent decided to try and come up with plans about the nursery, but it’d look like if it was a boy or girl.

Now that the bump was a little bigger, Trent would always wanna touch it. You’ll be cooking dinner, he’ll walk up behind you and put him hands on your belly. Cuddling on the couch, his hands are on your belly. Going to sleep, his hands on the little bump. You thought it was cute though.

3 months

Around the 3 months pregnant, you started getting your stretch marks. You always looked at them after your shower, or while getting changed. One time Trent caught you crying over them, he had told you that no matter how far you got you’d still be his pretty girl. That only made you cry more because also around the 3 month mark is when you started getting small mood swings.

Trent would also talk to the baby sometime, he’d tell them funny stories about what happened at training and stuff. Most the time when Trent talk to the baby inside of you, you’d scratch his head.

4 months

During the 4th month you and Trent found out the gender, it was a baby boy. So you picked you favorite nursery, and started or do the stuff for the room.

Also during the 4th month of your pregnancy, it was yours and Trent’s 1 year anniversary. You had told him you were ready to tell the public, social media. He had took you to the beach during sunset for a walk. You guys stopped and took some pictures of his hands on your belly while you kiss, and another but your foreheads leaning together. Then the text day you both posted on your instagrams the two pictures and did cute captions and everyone from the Liverpool team was saying congratulations and stuff even though they know.

5 months

During the 5th month is when you started getting some weird cravings. Like eating a grilled cheese with a pickle. Sometimes at night you’d randomly get hungry and have to wake up Trent and would feel baby after seeing how tired he was.

“What happened baby, what do you need” he asked. “No it’s nothing go to back to sleep” you said feelings bad. “No tell me please, I wanna help, even if it’s 3am” he said. “I’m hungry” you said looking at him. “Okay what do you want” he said getting out of bed, throwing on a sweatshirt and grabbing his keys. “Umm ice cream, and McDonald’s, then get something if you want anything” you spoke. “Okay I’ll be back” he said.

It was like that for at least two times out of the week.

6 months

During your 6th month of your pregnancy, you and Trent finished the nursery. You both also started doing small baby proofing thing around the house. Like putting edge covers on the corners of tables and stuff.

You also planned your baby shower, and sent out invitations to everyone you invited.

You and Trent went to more ultrasounds, your baby boy was still nice and healthy.

7 months

During the 7th month. You and Trent had your baby shower, inviting yours and his family, the whole Liverpool team. Your dad had gotten you and Trent a car seat for the baby. His parents got you another car seat so you now you had one for his car and your car. Everyone else got you stuff like clothes, toys, diapers, and wipes.

You and Trent also posted on instagram, pictures of the baby shower and the caption being, ‘only 2 more months’. All the boys commenting saying how they can’t wait to be uncles and stuff.

8 months

During the 8th month it was very emotional. After one of Trent’s games you had went down to the field, with all the other wives or girlfriends. While you were talking with Trent he randomly stopped and held you hands. All of the Liverpool players gathering around. Then that’s when he got on one one and asked you to marry him. It was a special moment, everyone on the stadium was cheering and clapping. He put the ring on your finger and kissed you, all the Liverpool boys cheering and hugging Trent after yous had your moment. Your dad coming over to you to hug you. Also pulling Trent into a big hug.

9 months

You were finally happy you were almost done. It was almost time for your baby boy to come.

You and Trent in the hospital after your water broke. He was by your side the whole time, getting something if you needed it. But when you were finally dialed 10cm, he was there holding your hand. He was kissing your forehead, telling you just a couple more pushes and you’ll be done. When you heard crying, you started crying. Trent cut the umbilical cord off, then the doctors handed you the baby. You looked at him, you could immediately tell he had Trent nose and lips.

“He’s so handsome, just like you” you spoke looking at Trent. “I’m so proud of you, you did so good” he said kissing you. After you got to hold your baby for a minute, they took him to get him cleaned and weighed.

Trent was there, telling you how proud he was. He kept kissing your head. The doctors came back in to ask for the name, Trent looked at you and nodded. “Elijah Alexander-Arnold” you spoke with a smile. The doctor thanked you and said you could rest for a little while.

While you were taking a nap, Trent walked out to the waiting room. He told his parents and klopp to follow him. He walked the over the the glass that overlooked the new born baby’s. He pointed and said “there is your grandson Elijah” he look at his parents and klopp who had a look of awe in their eyes.

After you woke up about an hour later, Trent was back in the room. “Hey beautiful, the doctors are gonna come back soon, they want you to try and breast feed” he spoke softly. “Okay…..also thank you Trent, I’m so glad this happened to us” you spoke holding his hand that was on you face. “I love you” he said kissing your lips. “I love you too” you replied.

Mover the next 2 days. His parents and siblings came to visit, and your dad also visited. But now you and Trent were alone, the doctors came in and asked Trent if he wanted to do his first skin to skin. He was immediately saying yes. He took his shirt off, the doctors took off the shirt you had on him. Trent took the Elijah from the doctors arms and laid him on his chest. Trent was looking at him, how he looked so small on him. He started tearing up, you watched at the moment happened, you knew from here that this happened with the right person. Trent laid there with Elijah for about 15 minutes before it was time to breast feed again.

After being in the hospital for about 6 days you could finally leave. You changed into a pair of your sweatpants and your(Trent’s) sweatshirt. Trent carefully put Elijah in the car seat. you and Trent signed out and walked to the car, Trent set his car seat on the base and heard it click, telling him it was locked in place.

You and Trent were definitely happy with this and couldn’t wait to see what was to come.

~~~~~~~~~~~

Soooo here’s pt.2

Was it good?????

also should I make pt.3 where like you take Elijah to training to meet all his uncles, and maybe like the first year of Elijah and how it went.

[ashestoroses018]

Four Puffs (1/2)

Originally posted in 2017.

mikeygc3000 (mikeygc3000.tumblr.com) said: Could you write one where you’re Dustin’s older sister and all the kids can tell that you and Steve are in love but are in denial so they set up a blind date by tricking you and Steve and you both end up together in the end???? And lots of fluff!???? (P.s I just found your blog and I’m in love with it)

“Dustin, where the Hell is my hair spray? Did you steal it to do your hair again?” You shout through the house.

“Language, F/N!” your dad yells at you. It’s not often that he’s home, considering he travels for work, and when he is home, you have to fight the urge to roll your eyes every time he opens his mouth.

“Dad. He keeps stealing my hairspray and using, like, all of it. And the little shithead never asks first!”

“F/N! One more outburst like that, and you won’t be going out tonight!” Your dad looks over his newspaper at you, an eyebrow raised.

“Sorry, Dad. Do you know where Dustin is, by any chance?”

“Dusty’s over at Will’s house.”

“You couldn’t have told me that before I started yelling for him?”

Your dad folds the newspaper on his lap. “I didn’t have the chance, missy. Just call Joyce. I’m sure she can get him on the phone for you.”

Your battle against the eye rolls is futile, this time. Instead of even gracing your father with a response, you just grab your keys and a scrunchie, tossing your unruly hair up lackadaisically while holding your keys in your teeth.

“Be back before dinner, F/N! Your mom’s cooking meatloaf!” your dad calls behind you.

“’Kay, Dad!” You slam the door behind you, jogging to your beat up ’68 VW Beetle.

She is your baby, but shit if she hasn’t seen better days. Your seats are stained, and the engine makes this weird sound, if you drive Becky the Beetle for more than about twenty minutes at a time. One of these days, she’s going to crap out on you, and fuck if that day doesn’t terrify you. Who bikes to school at eighteen years old?

It takes you roughly three minutes of driving to arrive at the Byers’ residence, and you thank every god you can think of when you see your baby brother’s bike outside on the lawn, thrown there while he was obviously in a rush. What you don’t expect is to see Steve Harrington’s brown BMW in the driveway.

However, when you see that Joyce’s and Jonathan’s cars are both gone, it makes more sense. He must be playing babysitter for the thirteen year olds again. With a sigh, you go up to the door and knock, knowing that you’re about to embarrass the hell out of yourself in front of Steve, considering you’re in exercise clothes – leggings, leg warmers, and a ratty sweatshirt. All over your petty need for hairspray.

You raise your brow when it’s your brother who opens the door. “Oh shit.”

“Hey, Dustin. Wanna let me in?” Your tone of voice brooks no argument.

“I can explain, F/N, I swear.”

“What can you explain, Dustin?”

“I didn’t realize I still had your hairspray in my bag, and you have the Farrah Fawcett spray, and you know they discontinued it, and I really like your hairspray, because it’s better than Aquanet, and – “

You follow your brother through the Byers’ residence. In the living room, his friends are sitting around a table, playing Dunces and Diapers, or whatever the hell the stupid game is called. In the corner, a bottle of Coke in his hand, sits Steve Harrington, whose eyes meet yours as soon as you walk in the room.

“Well, Dusty?” you ask, your voice suddenly saccharine sweet. Your brother gives you an incredulous look at your impromptu change in demeanor. “Where’s my hair spray?”

“I can’t believe you needed it so bad that you actually came all the way out here,” your brother mutters under his breath as he digs through his backpack. “interrupting our game and shit.”

After a moment, he hands you the bottle of Fabergé Organics hair spray, which you immediately notice is nearly empty. “What the hell, Dustin? You used all of it! Do you know how hard this shit is to find?”

He looks down at his feet, biting his lip. “I’m sorry, F/N.”

“I had a date tonight, but I guess I’ll have to cancel. Aquanet sucks.”

“You, uh, you had a date, F/N?” Steve suddenly speaks up, and you glance over at him.

“Yeah, it wasn’t anything crazy, but Billy Hargrove seems like a nice enough guy.”

The redheaded girl, Max, gags audibly. “Billy is a shitstain of a human being. What are you talking about?”

“He really is, F/N. You shouldn’t go out with him. Did you know he beat up Steve?” Your brother is nodding emphatically with Max, his eyes wide.

You raise an eyebrow. “Really?”

“Yeah, he was defending Lucas! Billy’s a terrible person, F/N. You should cancel that date and just hang out with us tonight.”

“Fine, Dustin. I’ll take your word for it, this time. Hey, Will, where’s your phone?”

The Byers boy points you towards a wall handset, and you connect with the operator quickly, asking for the Hargrove residence.

“Hello?” A woman, whom you presume to be Billy’s stepmom and  Max’s mom, answers the phone.

“Is this Billy Hargrove’s house?”

“Yes, it is. One second. Billy!”

A moment later, Billy’s on the line, and though you’re not particularly interested in the boy – aside from his obvious physical appeal – your heart skips a beat at how charming he can be. “Hargrove residence, Billy speaking.”

“Hey Billy, it’s F/N Henderson.”

“Oh, hey, babe. What’s up? I’m still picking you up at 8 to see Ladyhawke, right?”

“Actually, no. A bit of a family emergency came up. Sorry, Billy.”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, what?”

“Yeah, sorry. Our, uh…cat went missing again. My mom loves that kitten, so Dustin and I have to look for her.”

“Just tell her that you’re looking with me, F/N.”

“I really can’t do that to my mom, Billy.”

Steve comes up to you, hearing the tension in your voice. You okay? he mouths towards you. You just nod, your mouth pursed.

“Fine. Forget about rescheduling, though. I can get a more attractive whore at Hawkins High.”

“Excuse me? What the fuck did you just call me, Hargrove?”

“A whore. Everyone knows you’re fucking Harrington.”

You glance over at Steve, embarrassed that he’s going to witness what you’re about to say. “I am not fucking Steve Harrington, asshole. And you’re right. We’re not rescheduling. Get bent, shitbag.”

You slam the handset back onto the hook, actually shaking through the force of your anger. “Dustin, come on, we’re going home.”

“Wait, what? But I don’t need to be home until dinner.”

You give your brother a Look. “Please, let’s just go.”

“Let him stay, F/N. Why don’t you stay, too?” Steve asks, in a placating voice.

You bite your lip. “I need to be alone for a bit. I was hoping my brother would be there for me, but I fucking guess not. I’m going home Dustin. Dad says to be home by dinner.”

There’s a fierce migraine brewing in the left side of your head right now, and you just want to take a bath and ignore the world. Careful not to slam Joyce’s front door, you jog to your car, however your beloved Becky the Beetle won’t start. You turn your key in the ignition seven or eight times before slamming your forehead onto your steering wheel. This cannot be happening to you right now.

Giving up, you walk back into the Byers’ living room, much to the shock of everyone there. Steve is the first one to break the silence. “Change your mind then, Henderson?”

You sigh. “My car’s not starting, so I’m stuck here. Maybe you guys can help me push start it?”

“Can we do it after our game, F/N?” your brother asks.

Once again, you sigh. “Yeah, I guess. I’ll just go…sit with Steve, I guess. Enjoy or whatever.”

You collapse on the Byers couch next to Steve, who glances over at you. “You can’t tell anyone this,” he whispers.

“What?”

“I…have a few spare bottles of the Farrah Fawcett spray. Is that what you use?”

Your eyes widen. “Wait, really?”

He smirks gently at your excitement. “Yeah, I do. I can bring a bottle over to your house tomorrow, so you have it for school on Monday.”

“Oh my gosh, Steve, you’re the best!” You lean over and give him a hug, forgetting, for a moment, that you’re not looking your best.

He blushes slightly, his smirk turning into a shy smile. “Glad to help, F/N.”

[victormcdicktor]

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[lifeinkinder]

Have a stream of conscious

Because I'm an absolute dork, I finished the course I registered for on Monday tonight. Which means I'm back to focusing on all the other PDs I have going.

I'm planning a mini vacation for fall break. I think we're going to Indianapolis, stay 2 nights and then come back home. Obviously the zoo will be on the agenda. Possibly a visit to the fertility do who helped make them happen and who knows what else? Children's museum...they'll be 18 months old, so I need to really figure out if it'll be fun or if they're still too young.

I'm exhausted and sad and I'm really not sure why.

The babies are doing great in toddler beds. They're managing 1/2 the night in their beds before they end up in mine. Which given that just a week and a half ago, they were managing 0% of the night in their cribs, I'd call this a HUGE win.

We go back to school in 3 weeks and I'm not ready. Like not only logistically not ready but mentally not ready either.

I'm washing clothes and boxing them up to prepare to take them to once upon a child - I know I won't make as much as if I just sold them through marketplace but I truly do not have the time or brain space to do that. Especially not when it's clothes from their entire first year (except for preemie stuff because I kept what was important to me and gave the rest away to a colleague who had a preemie).

Bright side, I've gone from 4 totes and 2 diaper boxes of clothes to 1 tote (because those were the clothes that were important to me or because my sister wants them) stored in my basement.

My CCRS copay went up :( it shouldn't have because my salary hasn't really gone up but the redetermination paperwork had to use my last 2 checks and of course on one of those, I had extra duty hours for planning so it looks like my salary pretax is more than it actually is.

My sister had weight loss surgery today. BIL reports that she's doing well.

[alreadyjackbestfriend]

by another man. part 4.

GENRE: angst

synopsis: emma's biological father returns to your lives

A/N: well… part 3 was the end, but i came up with this little thing, which was also going to be only one part, but obviously there will be another one, end of the announcement.

you will discover why the choice of the pic when you read 😌😉

PART 1 2 3

Jack was feeding River, who was already 3 years old, while you were cleaning the kitchen as well as the living room, from all the toys, clothes and blankets lying around, and Emma was in school.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Since you were moving around the house, you were the one who approached to answer the door.

“No” was the first thing that left your mouth when you saw who was on the other side of the door. The man stopped it with his hand, but you insisted, “No!” you said again, this time louder, while you struggled. Jack grabbed River and hurried out of the kitchen to see what was going on, his heart pounding, while a thousand scenarios went through his head, were people breaking in to steal? were they hurting you?

"What's happening?!" he said concerned, at the same time that the man finally got over your effort and opened the door fully. Jack was confused, but even with the baby in his arms he took you away from that man who was not familiar to him.

"You have no business here," you said, breathing quickly.

“I have a right, y/n, and you know it”

"sorry, who are you?" Jack interrupted him, and for the first time the man noticed his presence.

“Adam” Jack raised his eyebrows, making him understand that that didn't tell him anything, "oh, I see you haven't been told about me" the man laughed lightly, "Adam, Emma's dad"

“she has a dad, and it’s not you!” you yelled, already crying.

“I’ve seen she has a stepdaddy” he said in a mocking tone, "you've done a really bad job hiding her from me, y/n, well... i know it wasn't an easy task, if the stepdaddy you chose is famous, so… I'll give it to you." Adam said in a condescending tone.

“get the fuck out of my house inmediately” jack said angry, he wasn't going to tolerate a man who hadn't shown up in 7 years making fun of his role as Emma's dad, because he was Emma's dad, not this stranger who had just shown up on his doorstep. Adam laughed.

"You can kick me out of your house all you want, but you can't stop a court from allowing me to see Emma" Adam threatened him, "she's half mine whether you like it or not"

"She's not yours" Jack said in a stern voice, you could see his nostrils twitching, his jaw tightening, and his grip becoming more protective, holding your son in his arms "you just put in a little sperm, and what else? Did you wake up to her every time she got sick in these 7 years, holding her hand and hoping her fever would go down? Did you hear her first word or her first laugh? Did you change any diapers or treat her injuries after she fell? All you did was get 5 minutes of pleasure and play dumb when the consequences came knocking on your door. Do not come with this DNA speech, you are not Emma's dad and never will be”.

you were silently crying listening to Jack, watching as Adam's face grew paler with each word, but then the color returned due to rage.

“yeah, you’ve been there, but I still have her whole life to repay her, and I know she will accept me, blood is thicker than water, you know?”

“I already told you she has a dad, go get another girl pregnant and try to be better with another child. You lost here” jack said.

“we’ll see” Adam said, stepping back, “nice baby by the way, but he’s not as cute as emma, I think I make prettier babys”

If Jack hadn't had his son in his arms, you knew that at that moment he would have thrown himself on top of the blond man in front of him and broken his face, but he didn't let his impulses get the best of him. Or so you thought, for a second. Jack turned to you, handing you over to River, you just took him with no time to process anything, and the next thing you saw was Jack rush up to Adam and slam his fist into his face in your driveway.

“Jack!” you screamed.

“I already told you to get the fuck out of my house, you fucking son of a bitch!”

The blond man who had been left lying on the floor, caught himself on his hands and wiped the blood from his nose, but before he could say or do anything, Jack slammed the door in his face.

"you’re going to pay for this!" Adam yelled behind the door.

Jack was breathing hard, his hands clenched into fists and the knuckles of his right hand were bloody. Your whole body was trembling, tears were falling like waterfalls down your cheeks and your three year old baby who already understood enough things had buried his face in your neck, and once the door slammed shut he burst into crying mixed with screaming.

Finally, Jack looked at you, his eyes softening. You started stroking your son's back, trying to calm him down, and watched as your husband finally broke down. Jack walked over to you, hugging you and River, finally starting to sob hidden in your neck as well.

***

Your leg kept moving uncontrollably as you waited on the couch in your living room. Jack and Emma would be here any minute, and with them a conversation you hoped you'd never have. you never thought it would be necessary, neither you nor jack had prepared a speech over the years to tell emma that jack was not her biological father, but life was unfair and it had returned that man to take away that happiness that had lasted 7 quiet and happy years. You and Jack decided it was best to tell her the truth, before Adam came back and told her in the cruelest way possible.

you heard the door and you got up quickly, seeing how your daughter entered with a smile and her backpack on her back, followed by Jack.

"Hey" you greeted her, and she leaned in to kiss your cheek, "how was school today?"

“good, mommy”

“are you tired? hungry?” she shook her head.

“I’m okay, daddy bought me an ice cream on the way home” she answered sitting on the couch.

“sure he did” you said smiling weakly at him, and he looked at you the same way.

“where’s river?" she asked for her baby brother.

 “he’s taking a nap… uhm, baby, we have to talk to you” you said, sitting on the coffee table in front of her, while jack sat next to her on the couch.

“are you going to ground me?” she asked and you laughed.

“no, silly, why we would do that? did you do any mischief that we don't know about?” she shook her head, lightly resting her cheek on her shoulder, “okay, uhm” you tried to keep talking, but finally you looked at Jack with pleading eyes.

he sighed before speaking, "there's something you should know, Em, but before i tell you, i want you to know that i love you very much, okay? and that what i tell you is not going to change that, do you understand?" she nodded her head, and you could see the fear in her little eyes, "Emma" jack said, pausing, "a while ago you told me that a little friend of yours had parents who didn't live with her, and others who had decided to take care of her, remember?" she nodded, “and that was because her other parents couldn't take good care of her, so they gave her to parents who could give her what she needed” he explained

“are you going to hand me over to other parents?” Emma asked.

“no, no, no” you said laughing softly, “none of that”

“so?” she asked again.

“emma, you have...another dad" jack said, and you could see how hard it was for him to say those words, "he gave you to me, because i could take better care of you and mommy"

“you’re not my real daddy?” emma asked and your face turned pale.

"I am your daddy, Em" Jack said, "I love you immensely and I have taken care of you since before you were born, the only thing that happens is that we do not have the same blood, but that doesn’t change anything between us, it’s just that the other… dad” jack gulped, “wants to meet you”

“River has two dads too?" You didn't expect that question, and neither did Jack. You saw how he paled and you could only think that you probably looked the same or worse than him.

“uhm, no, he only has me”

“and he has the same blood as you?” jack nodded. Emma started to cry, and your heart, like Jack's, broke into a thousand pieces, “Why don't I have the same blood as you? why do I have another dad? is that why you love river more?”

“what? No, Emmie, where did you get that from? I love you both the same!”

“you’re lying!” she screamed, now crying intensely, “You spend more time with him than with me! you play more with him than with me”

“Em” you said, crying as intensely as her, “daddy loves you both equally, it's just that we want river to learn a lot of things! just like you, but if you feel like daddy spends more time with him, we are really sorry, we didn’t mean to do that, it will change, okay? Tomorrow the two of you can go out together, just you and daddy, and I'll stay with river at home, what do you think?”

you started to calm down and dry your tears as you spoke, trying to get your daughter to calm down too. you took her hand when you finished speaking, but she quickly slipped away from you.

"no" she said in a harsh tone, something you had never seen in her before, "maybe my other dad loves me more" was the last thing she said before running towards the stairs.

you froze, standing in place as new tears made their way onto your cheeks, and Jack sat on the couch, breaking down completely.

[szalonykasztan00]

ACOTAR BOOK 1 Slut-shaming scene in cottage.

Sorry for mistakes English is not my first language.

We on the Internet talked already about slut-shaming scene in cottage in ACOTAR. That happened between Feyre and Nesta. In the context of Nesta being assaulted by Thomas, cultural prejudice put in Nesta by their mother and grandmother, just being mean and not konowing how to have a healthy, normal  conversation.

I want to present (I hope) a new view of that scene.

We all know that both of Archeron's sisters can’t really talk about a sensitive topic. They assume a lot and react with anger and hurtful words (the intensity of it depends on the sister). So, we can assume that:

Feyre PROBOBLLY never got THE talk about birds and bees. That includes all forms of contraception and how to prevent pregnancy. 

Nesta didn’t do it. Her or Feyre would mentioned if that would heppend  because it most likely would be a disaster. And their father is in that scene embarrassed enough for Feyre to really notice it, so he as well is out. And Elain is well…. Let’s say that she probably wasn’t the One to take that responsibility on her.

We know she knows the basic mechanics because she had sex and live in the proximity of farms and forests. Which means animals having sex. But she never in her internal monologue think about contraception or pregnancy in general. (At least I didn’t spot it. If I’m wrong, please let me know) + look how fast she falls pregnant with Rhysand.

That post a question what if Feyre would fall pregnant with Isaac Hale? What are her options and consequences for everyone involved?

1.      Both we and Feyre and Nesta know that Isaac is not going to marry her. Either because of his parents or it will be his decision. So that option is out.

2.      She may have an abortion but:

A)     Would she want to have one?

B)     Could they can afford one?

C)     Do Isaac and his family sponsor one?

3.      If Feyre kept the baby would Isaac and his family help Archeron somehow? Would Archerons take the help?

4.      Feyre is only or primary breadwinner of the family. What will happen if she, for at least 3 to 4 months, can’t hunt? (let’s say from 5 or 6 months of her pregnancy, at best) We are not counting the months or weeks that would take her to go back to full health AFETR childbirth.

5.      They can’t afford a doctor or midwife. We don’t know ANYTHING important about their relationship with other women in the village so we can’t know if they would want to help. (If the Archerons would even ask for that help or take one that would be offered?) But what if Feyre dies or is seriously hurt from pregnancy and childbirth?

6.      What if Feyre has a miscarriage or stillbirth? What would be the impact of that on her body and mind?

7.      If Feyre delivers a healthy baby that another mouth to feed, right? And for 1 or 0,5 years, she needs to be almost always at home. Just for feeding. So again, no hunting in full ability.

8.      Who going to care for that baby when Feyra hunts? Change diapers (and that are the old diapers that must be washed, boil and ironed), look for the baby, play with it, stay up late because they have colic or the first teeth etc. A disabled father that doesn't care for his own daughters, much less his potential grandchild? Elain that in Feyre's eyes is more or less still a baby herself? Nesta? That will probably feel in that moment like Feyre is dumping on her the consequences of her reckless behaviours.

9.      They would need to have a baby staff cradle, diapers, clothes, toys, and food. So, the need to buy either the things or materials for it-- so money.

10.   Children especially young can be sickly. Would they be able to afford doctors and medicine for them? And that assuming that that child would not have a chronic illness or some form of congenital disability etc.

11.   And I'm not even starting on marriage prospects for sisters and the potential social consequences of that for everyone.

Feyras pregnacy would be economic disaster for Archerons.

So my theory is that in that scene, for Nesta could be as much about their survival in case of Feyra geting pregnant as it was for biting back at Feyre for comments on Thomas, cultural prejudice put in Nesta by their mother and grandmother, just being mean and not konowing how to have a healthy, normal  conversation.

But what are you thinking?

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@ae-neon

@acotardeservesbetter

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[midwestmade29]

Unexpected 🩵 (Part 3)

The 3rd and final part of the story is here! I'm conflicted about what part of the story is my favorite...it very well could be this one! Thanks for reading along if you made it this far. I hope you enjoyed picturing Eddie like this just as much as I did 🖤 Word Count: 1,319 Divider by: @saradika-graphics

Due to the mature themes throughout, minors do not interact. If you're not 18+ years old, please KEEP SCROLLING.

Part 3 disclaimers: Pregnancy, ultrasound descriptions, description of labor/labor pains, newborn baby.

Be sure to read [Part 1] and [Part 2] first 🙂

The final countdown is on! Soon it won’t be just you and Eddie anymore…

The next 3 months went by in the blink of an eye! You now had a slight baby bump that Eddie loved resting his head on and talking to whenever he got the chance! He never missed a doctor’s appointment, happily sitting by your side and holding your hand while staring in amazement as images of your little baby showed up on the screen in black and white. “We did that, Ma. We made that!” he said completely mesmerized. The ultrasound tech giggled along with you at his commentary! “This is the part of the ultrasound where the sex of the baby will be visible. If you’re not wanting to know, go ahead and turn your head to the side now. It should only take me a minute to get what I need.” The tech cautioned. You and Eddie whispered to each other debating on whether you wanted to know what you’re having or not. “I don’t think I can wait that long to find out! It’d be a lot easier to get things ready if we know ahead of time,” you pleaded your case. “That’s true but think of what a huge surprise it would be if we waited to find out until the baby is born! Everyone would be on the edge of their seats waiting to hear the news,” was Eddie’s rebuttal. “Alright, I have everything I need with this part of the ultrasound. This is your last chance to find out the sex! Would you like to know?” Eddie studied your face, already knowing your answer. You were just waiting on him to cave in! “Yeah, we wanna know,” he laughed. “If you can see where the little cursor on the monitor is, that’s where to look. Congratulations, it’s a boy!”

“That’s my guy! Looking like a little alien right now though. Hopefully when he comes out, he won’t have my mug. Let’s pray he looks like you!” Eddie teased as he peaked over at the sonogram pictures the tech sent you home with. “Oh hush! If he comes out looking like you, he’ll be one handsome little guy. I know for certain he’ll be strong, stubborn, and tough as nails like his daddy! He’ll probably make me worry with his shenanigans and give me gray hairs like his daddy does too!” you teased. The rest of the car ride home was filled with laughter and exchanging thoughts, hopes and wishes for the sweet baby boy you and Eddie can’t wait to meet.

You and Eddie were in the baby’s nursery sorting and going through all the gifts you had gotten at your baby shower over the weekend. Boxes of diapers were stacked in the corner, tiny clothes were hung in the closet, and boxes of baby gear that needed put together sat in the center of the room. Eddie stood with his hands on his hips staring at everything around the room, shocked that someone so little needed so much stuff! “Love, I don’t even know what half this shit is! A bouncer? Swaddle blankets? A sleep sack? Are we going to be raising a potato?!” he knew he was being ridiculous, but it made you laugh so he continued. “And don’t even get me started on a bassinet! This kid already has the Rolls Royce equivalent in a crib! Does he really need a bassinet too?! I’m pretty sure his mattress is better than ours. Seriously, touch it! It feels like a freaking cloud!” Your belly bounced up and down as you laughed, making the baby shift around inside. “Ouch!” you exclaimed. “I think his foot is in my rib. Oh, he moved again! Come here and feel how strong his kicks are!” Eddie placed his large hand right where the baby’s foot was, letting out a hearty laugh when the baby pushed against it. He lowered his face and pressed his lips against your stomach and whispered “Go easy on your mom, wild man! I’ll teach you some moves when you break outta there in a couple months!”

It was now time for the main event! You had gone into labor on your own 3 days after your due date. Eddie was on an airplane on his way home to you, leaving Dynamite immediately after you called and told him what was going on. Both of you knew that it could take hours to deliver your little man, so that gave each of you some comfort knowing that Eddie had a little time to spare. It would crush him if he missed the birth of his son! You tried breathing through the pain as it rocked your entire world, a nurse encouraged you trying to help you get past the strong contraction. Your moans and groans filled the hospital room the more frequent and stronger your contractions got. The door to your room burst open, Eddie walked right over to you and instantly grabbed your hand. He was out of breath asking the nurse all kinds of questions about everything that was going on and she answered them all kindly and patiently. “T-took you long e-enough,” you teased. “I know love. I’m sorry I wasn’t here sooner! You’re doing great, baby. Toughest little Mama I’ve ever seen!” The hours ticked on, bringing you that much closer to holding your sweet baby boy in your arms. Eddie was in awe of you and your strength as you handled all the aches and pains that came along with being in labor. He never left your side, continuously telling you how amazing you are and giving you words of encouragement when you needed them the most. When you felt like giving up, he wouldn’t let you. “You didn’t come this far just to give up now! You’re a badass baby. You got this! I know you can do it. Come on, breathe with me.”

“Congratulations mom and dad!” the doctor cheered as she placed your beautiful baby boy on your chest. Tears flowed freely from you and Eddie, your little man joining in eventually. “You did it, love! You’re incredible. I love you so much!” Eddie whispered against your forehead. He leaned over the side of your bed, staring at his newborn son as the nurses started cleaning him up a bit. “Wrinkly little thing, isn’t he?” he joked. “Edward! He’s perfect, wrinkly or not. I can’t believe he’s finally here.” While the doctor took care of you, Eddie was with the nurses and your son getting his official measurements and getting him all nice and cozy in a hat and blanket. Tears fell from the corners of your eyes as you watched Eddie talk sweetly to his son, beaming with pride when the baby boy gripped his pinky finger. He shouted over in your direction the baby’s length and weight, making you laugh at his stunned expression. “You really carried 8lbs 6oz inside of you?! How is that even possible!”

Seeing Eddie hold the precious little baby the two of you created was as amazing as you thought it would be. He stood at the foot of your bed, swaying back and forth trying to soothe the baby when he started getting fussy. Your phone was already filled with gobs of pictures of your little family, your favorite being one of Eddie touching his nose to his son’s with his eyes closed and a soft smile on his face. He caught you staring and walked over to your side. “How’s our little Mad King doing?” you spoke softly. “Good, I think. Might be getting hungry,” he replied as he placed the baby in your arms. “And how’s the big Mad King doing?” before Eddie responded, he leaned over and kissed your lips, pulling back afterwards and whispering against them, “I’m great little Mama, amazing actually. Thank you for this gift. Thank you for giving me a son and loving me. I’ll never forget this day as long as I live.”

[weirdthoughtsandideas]

Shenanigans at the pride parade

This oneshot I wrote for today is based on a little comic that I drew a year ago. Those of you who remember the comic might be familiar of the events in this story.

Read on ao3 or under the cut.

“Do we have everything with us?” Francesca asked.

“We got everything in my bag!” Violetta assured her. “Except for a change of clothes, cause it wouldn’t fit.”

“Aw, but if we don’t pack extra clothes it might be this specific time that we’re gonna need it.”

“Ok, but… it’s just a 10 minute walk, isn’t it? Worst case scenario, we have to go home and change.”

“True…” Francesca then turned to the kids. “Are you ready to go?”

“Weady, mama!” Carolina exclaimed. “Wook, I wew a wainbow!”

The three year old happily showed her little crooked rainbow she drew with markers on her arm. 

“That is very nice, dear.”

“Do we need a stroller?” Violetta asked.

“Hmm… it takes up a lot of space,” Francesca said.

“It does. Wait, I got a better idea!”

She picked up their son Oliver, who recently had turned 1, and put him on her shoulders. Oliver giggled at being so high up. 

“I wanna be up too, mami!” Carolina exclaimed.

“I can put you on my shoulders!” Francesca said, picking her up. 

“Now we’re just waiting for the four year old,” Violetta said.

“I’m almost five!” Elina shouted, running up to them. 

“Yes, you’re a big girl. We’re going now.”

“And I’m saying this now to you, girls,” Francesca said. “There’s gonna be a lot of people there, so I want you to stay close to us, ok?” She looked especially at her oldest daughter.

“Pwomise!” Carolina exclaimed.

“I promise,” Elina said, “But aren’t you gonna say that to Oliver, too?”

“Oliver is just a baby, and I will hold him all the time,” Violetta explained. “He can’t escape even if he wants to!”

“We need to go, chop chop!” Ludmila said, clapping her hands. 

“We want our child back, Cami!” Naty called.

Camila came out, smiling. “I have a surprise!”

She moved aside, to show Ludmila and Naty’s daughter Stella toddle up in a rainbow dress and flowers in her hair. Along with Stella was Camila’s kid Kim, who wore rainbow overalls, but also had flowers in their hair.

“I’m dying!” Ludmila exclaimed, almost forming tears. “Naty, get the camera!”

“Mama, what’s a pride parade anyway?” Kim asked.

“It’s a parade where we walk around with rainbows. We’re showing that people, and families can look different and that we have a right to exist!”

“Yes, did you know, a lot of years ago, two moms were not allowed?” Naty asked. “We’re celebrating that we can now, and showing people that it’s okay!”

“I weaw a wainbow!” Stella exclaimed, jumping.

“Yes, you’re so cute, darling.”

Maxi and Andres were nervous. This was the first time they were gonna go out on an event with their twins.

Their twin boys, Tommy and Daniel, were just six months old and their dads had dressed them up for the occasion. They had now put them in baby carriers as they finished their own outfits.

“Is this rainbow tie too much?” Andres asked. 

“Of course not! You look so classy!”

“I hope the boys won’t think I’m embarrassing…”

Maxi chuckled. “Andres… if they still poop their pants on the regular without a care, they don’t have the ability to feel embarrassment for you over anything.”

“You’re right. Also, speaking of that, I think I forgot the diaper bag!”

“Andres, we’re home, and I’m holding it. It’s gonna be fine.”

“They’re gonna be the fanciest babies there!”

“Yep!”

“She’s gonna be the fanciest baby there!” Yam exclaimed, holding up Charlie. She had sewn a special suit for her. 

“I don’t know if she’s much of a baby now when she’s 2,” Jim said. 

“Both she and Lola are babies!”

“I’m not a baby!” Lola yelled. “I’m four!” To prove her point, she held up four fingers. 

“By the way, Loli, I need to write on your arm,” Jim said, grabbing a marker.

“Are you gonna write something fun?”

“I’m gonna write our phone number.”

“Why?”

“In case you disappear from us. There’s a big crowd.”

“If you get away from us, please find an adult,” Yam chimed in, “Preferably someone with kids. They can see the number on your arm, and call us.”

“Okay…”

As Violetta and Francesca arrived with their kids, they tried to immediately find their friends.

“Cami said she’d be here somewhere…” Francesca said, checking her phone.

“Mami, I don’t want you holding my hand,” Elina said.

“I have to hold your hand so that you don’t disappear,” Violetta said.

“But I won’t! Mamiiiiiiii!”

“Wait a little bit, Elina. We need to find Camila first.”

“Girls!” someone exclaimed. Francesca and Violetta looked up. Camila was waving from afar. 

They went up to her. 

“Hi!” Violetta said, “Oh, you look great!”

“And me?” Kim asked, holding their mom’s hand.

“Yes, you look really good too!”

“Does your mom force you to hold her hand, too?” Elina asked Kim.

“I want to hold mama’s hand!” Kim answered with a grin. 

“Look at Oliver!” Camila said, “Oh, he’s so cute!” She tickled his chin. “Are you cute? Are you up on your mommy’s shoulders?”

Oliver giggled and cooed at her. 

“Hey, if anyone’s kid is the cutest, it’s ours!” Ludmila yelled, announcing her presence by saying that.

Everyone turned to her and Naty. Ludmila was proudly holding up three year old Stella. 

“Aww, look at her dress!” Francesca said.

“I made it,” Camila said with a wink.

“I WEW A WAINBOW ON MY AWM!” Carolina screamed, proudly holding up her arm.

“Yes, she drew a rainbow on her arm,” Francesca translated, if anyone couldn’t hear the toddler-speak. 

“That’s a nice rainbow!” Naty said, “You’re an artist, Carolina!”

“Hello!” Maxi called. Him and Andres walked up to them, their twins in baby carriers. 

“OH MY GOD!” Camila gasped. “Noo! Ok, you two won the baby pride outfits!”

“No, I won!” Kim pouted, stomping their foot on the ground.

“You’re not a baby, dear.”

“They look so peaceful in their baby carriers!” Violetta said. 

In the middle of the adults talking, Elina took this as an opportunity to let go of her mother’s hand. She then slowly walked backwards, hoping no one would see her.

“Woah, so many people here!” Lola exclaimed excitedly.

“That’s why you need to be close to us at all times,” Jim reminded her. 

“Tell Charlie that!”

Yam, who was carrying Charlie, put her down on the ground. Immediately, Charlie started whimpering and put her hands up, wanting to be held again. Yam picked her up again. “See, I don’t think we need to worry about your sister.”

“I wanna walk around!” Lola pouted.

“We are,” Jim assured her. “Just hold my hand, and we’re gonna go around.”

“I don’t wanna hold your hand!”

“Okay… but stand next to me.”

They walked around for a bit, looking at the other people there. There was a lot of cheering, a lot of rainbows and a lot of fun outfits. Lola was mesmerized by all of the outfits she saw people wear.

“Mama, can you make me that? And that too?”

“Of course, dear.”

Lola jumped up and down in excitement.

“She’s gonna fall asleep on the way home from all the energy she released today,” Jim told Yam discreetly. Yam nodded. 

“Hey, is that Luna?” Yam asked, pointing at someone further away.

“I think it is!”

As her moms were busy looking for their friend, Lola saw this as a perfect opportunity to run off.

“Wait, no…” Jim said. “That’s not Luna. But it really did look like her from behind!”

“It really did!”

“Now…” Jim looked around. “Lola?”

Yam turned to her. “Jimena, where’s our child?”

“She was… right here!”

They looked at each other worryingly.

Lola felt like she was as fast as Rainbow Dash - she had been seeing an old show called Friendship is Magic and there was a pegasus there named Rainbow Dash. Maybe if she ran fast enough she’d become her.

But she didn’t feel like a pony. She felt like a lion. A lion running fast.

Suddenly, and without warning, she crashed into someone. Another girl, around her age.

The two looked at each other for a moment. Lola was lying on top of her. They catched their breaths for a moment, before Lola came back to reality.

“I’m a lion!” she roared.

“Oh!” the girl replied. “I’m a cheetah!”

The two stood up and started to make animal sounds at each other. 

“I’m gonna get you!” Lola growled, while grinning.

“No, because I’m a cheetah and so I’m really fast!” 

“Rawr! We’ll see about that!”

Lola was about to jump on her, when someone grabbed her by her armpits.

“No running away!” Jim scolded her. “I’m gonna carry you for the rest of the day if you keep this up!”

At the same time, the other girl’s mother grabbed her hand.

“I told you to hold my hand!” Violetta muttered. 

“But-” the girl said.

“No buts, Elina. You’re coming with me.”

Elina. What a nice name, thought Lola.

Jim carried Lola away, as Violetta dragged away Elina.

But the two girls, like Kovu and Kiara in The Lion King 2, looked at each other as their parents got them further away from each other. Only that, instead of scaredly saying “goodbye”, they just smirked and stuck their tongue out at each other.

Lola hoped she’d meet Elina again.

Elina hoped the same. 

Their separate mothers considered putting leashes on them.

[gaybaby2424]

(TURNED INTO A STINKY DIAPER FAG BY PRETEENS PART 1)

I just turned 20 and just got this gay app Grindr and scrolled til I found a cute 14 year old looking to dominate guys so we start talking and then we wanted to meet eachother so we agreed to meet the next day at his house at 9 in the morning and he said plan on staying for 1 week. The next morning I woke up got ready and left for his house when I got there it was a huge house and a big driveway. I parked next to his vehicle and started walking up to his door right as I was about to know he opens the door and says hey sexy and he invited me in he closed the door and stood right in front of me for a sec before he starts ripping my clothes off til I’m butt naked he looks at my dick and giggles at it he then took his off and I couldn’t believe how big the boy was he told me to be a good fag and get on your knees and then he got hard so fast and forced it in my mouth as he roughly face fucked me after he was done he put a dog collar and a leash on me and said follow me doggy we went to his couch as I crawled behind him like a dog I got up on the couch on all fours then rammed his huge 9 inch cock inside me and after 3 hours he had cum inside my ass 5 times. After the last fuck I got so hot I passed out and awoke 2 hours later in a baby nursery and I’m strapped in a giant crib wearing the thickest diapers I’ve ever seen and for some reason I couldn’t move anything but my head and I had a big pacifier strapped around my head. I tried screaming but it was muffled and then I felt it my thick diaper on was filled to the brim with a lot of smelly piss and shit. I laid there for a second and just started balling my eyes out and in comes the 14 year old that fucked me and he came over to the crib and bent down and put his face right on my diaper and started inhaling the stench of my overflowing diaper. He finally stood up and looked right into my eyes and said awww look at that some big dumb baby had a huge accident in there diapees didn’t they and all I could do was stare and cry. He then unlocked the crib picked me up like a rag doll and carried me downstairs to the living room where there was 2 other teen boys all 3 of them were naked and hard as a rock they look up and see me and asked how old I was the boy told his friends I was 20 and they laughed and laughed until the boy put me in a big baby jumper and left me there to bounce in my dirty diapers while they watched me and then they all got up at the same time and walked over to me and finally took me out and put me on the floor in front of the couch and started taking my diaper off and put a chastity cage on me and shoved the huge thick diaper under my butt and I thought they were gonna tape it up but they decided to get nasty and kinky so the first boy squated down over the front of my diaper and starts pooping so much and after he was done he plopped his shitty hole right on my face as I was told to lick him clean as the next boy started shitting in my diapers even more and he also made me lick his shitty hole too and then the last boy decided to do something different as he left the room the two boys taped up my shitty diaper and started rubbing all the shit everywhere and then the other boy came back with a big baby bottle and said daddy’s got a special surprise for you faggot and picked me up and placed me in his arms as he puts the bottle in my mouth and tells me to start sucking and as I did I know what he did he pooped in it and made it watery. After a long time it seemed like I finished the poopy bottle they then put me back on the floor and put me in another diaper and told me that he also put 20 melted exlax chocolate in it so get ready to stink like a big dumb pathetic baby as I sit there sobbing they had an idea they put there clothes on grabbed a big stroller and put me in it while just in my diaper and we headed out the door down the street while everybody is walking by they are staring and laughing and after a long walk I realize I’m in a park filled with at least 8 naked boys sitting in a private field where no one can see us.

[sharisissyblog]

My likes and description

I have been dressing for 20 year: I have now evolved and am a submissive sissy slut.

i have a big selection of clothes, lingerie, panties (I wear everyday), stockings, high heels, etc… I have learned to do my make up and I have a wig and breast forms. I love being a Sissy Maid cooking, cleaning, and laundry.

In terms of what i am in to. Let’s start with my hard limits: 1. Water Sports. 2 Sensory Deprivation especially breath play. I think blindfold wood be ok. 3. Cutting or blood .play. 4. Scat.

What I really like. I love spanking the real thing. I want to have that bond where I can release without judgment. Another favorite is bondage and pegging. I love the whole thing submitting, presenting my pussy, different positions for me beyond submitting as a baby this is the ultimate act of submission. Positions - Doggy, face down, or legs up. I do orgasm really hard from anal I also will leak cum from my soft clit while being pegged.

I keep myself smooth and clean. I really work on my skin so I am soft and feminine. I want to have everything laser removed when I can afford it.

I do want to learn how to suck a cock, take cum in my mouth, and be fucked for real. I would love my mommy or mistress to participate and guide and direct. I don’t think I would mind a guy cum inside my pussy.

I have a very small clit and don’t mind being forced to show it to other people for the reaction and comments. Do not mind being spanked or fucked in front of others. So I do like humiliation I do not know what my limit is here. I do like chastity and probably need it.

I do like bondage and being places in compromising positions to be played with. Tied to a bench for, figging, spanking, fucking, or butt play.

I have been introduced to ABDL and I like it. Have worn diapers great Chasity control. I have bottles, and pacifiers. I want to explore this further.

There is other stuff as long as it isn’t a hard limit I am game.

I love to please and serve. I am very good at oral and like to get you to squirt in my mouth. I love to give massages, brush your hair or whatever you like. When hard I am average so I do like to penetrate you when allowed. Otherwise i will wear a strap on and fuck you with whatever size dildo you desire. I do have a big selection of toys. I am getting into toys that can be controlled remotely. There is more based on your wants and desires. Serve and please my owner is my goal and purpose.