#daisy kiddo

[aquato-family-circus]

hit exclusive daisy lore: helmut and bob first seriously started talking abt having kids bc marona had been invited to their wedding and brought little baby augustus along, which made bob think aw i miss when truman was a little tyke i like being an uncle...

[phantom-of-the-ruckus]

The Handee Nutcracker: The Sugar Plum Princess

Aaand starting off with the second lineup, we couldn't forget our lovely little Gremlin that we all love, Scout!!!

So, I never mentioned that the rulers presented in my former line art, are based on creations Owen himself based a long time ago with Amy but were perfectionated by him. As for now, I can only think of Nick being like a puppet, but Scout was based on a porcelain doll

In the Fantasy world, she doesn't exactly have that features but has glossy type skin. She's the youngest Rulers and just an energetic 12-year-old under the care of Daisy herself, who helps her alongside Nick until she becomes of age and can fully take the throne

Scout is indeed an adorable and sweet kiddo, but she is a little mischievous little fairy who loves some good pranks or gets into trouble. So, when the opportunity was taken she did not hesitate to annoy Riley until Daisy intervened.

Regarding her design, I took some inspo Vanellophe VonSweentz princess design (which Scout would totally recreate XD) + the actual Sugar Plum Fairy! Dress, but her colors are more leaning towards magenta and purples due to actual Sugar Plums being close to those colors

Regarding how she feels about the other rulers, She's like an annoying little sister to Prince Nicholas, and does see Daisy as a mother figure. The Queen of the land of Flowers and the king of the Land of Snow, love her as a niece. She fears Mortimer, but doesn't think he is evil

Now...why is she a princess? Because...I kinda wanted to make everyone some sort of Ruler from the land (As it wasn't explained much in the 4 realm film, which is mostly inspired) + Fairy Scout that lives around candy was too adorable and Chaotic not to miss-

I didn't exactly lean much into the Candy canes, but they are present in her kingdom like cotton candy, but Daisy restricted her Candy consumption for obvious reasons. Scout also has a missing tooth. It was just milk tooth that felt out + she looked adorable with it

[florenceisfalling]

if ur ocs had 24 hours of prep time to hunt each other down hunger games style what order would they win in

forget "24 hours + hunger games style," im going for the actual fucking hunger games. hell yeah brother.

for my own purposes i removed any characters in a currently-being-worked-on or unreleased project that i want to keep semi-under-wraps (haunted home, etc), as well as anything outdated (beyond the waves, stitchstrings) or made as a fan character (sheridan, aero). for not making anyone too overpowered purposes i removed anyone with too crazy of abilities or nonhuman-ness (orchestra, etc). and for narrowing down purposes i removed ocs who seemed too old (liri, etc, though ages are weird in my stories).

this leaves...

luis: dies near instantly. he doesn't know how the outdoors work and he's frightened too easily. would be intensely mourned by the viewers.

tripp: too kind to fight. hides until she can't anymore and gets killed.

august and daisy: would live a while, but die trying to protect each other in an ambush. august's seizures would make it harder for him to survive and daisy is a good athlete but not well-practiced enough at aiming or targeting with a weapon. they'd be star-crossed lovers anyway.

cassidy: would not last. unaccustomed to the outdoors, but also would be too paranoid to get any rest until she succumbs and passes out in a dangerous place

harlow: wouldn't last super long, despite being experienced in a fight. her particular brand of trickery and fawning works on people with more power over her, but not in a scenario where everyone is cornered into killing.

tiva: would be solidly prepared for a lot of things wrt the environment, but ultimately does not know how to stay out of sight. would last a good while but not forever. might kill themself in protest and refusal to hurt anyone.

huxley: would probably spend his time wandering until he finds a nice place to kill himself in knowledge of what others might do to him or what might happen in general.

holly: definitely one of the best-prepared. unfortunately cannot let her win because she's too katniss-like and it'd be too on the nose. sorry. so i guess she'd probably approach an injured daisy (still mourning august) to put her out of her misery and then get killed by daisy being paranoid in the process, tangled up in death together.

maverick: violent, awfully so, but still too cocky.

asad: would actually head for the cornucopia for supplies. not as fast as lilith though, they might scuffle over something which would end in asad's death.

lilith: very capable of killing, very clever. in another life, she'd win by setting traps. in this one? she'd head for the cornucopia and stock up, get out of there fast, but she'll hesitate to kill anyone younger than her. which would lead to her getting killed by...

roxeanne: charming enough to win viewer support, clever enough to stay hidden, fucking batshit and violent enough to go crazy. most of these characters would have some sort of hesitation to kill someone young, if at all, but roxie sees everyone as an adult because she sees her young self as one. no one is off-limits. anyone not killed by maverick would be taken out by roxie.

ty for asking :)

[thefatalmarksman]

@sixba sent: "This is gonna sound weird but...are you like Riku's Dad? I mean...you both kinda have that whole grey hair thing going on."

"I'm gonna say 'yes' cuz then I can forbid him from eatin' any sweets 'n' make his bedtime a whole hour earlier."

@litoredeem

[katierosefun]

so  . . . the aurora deluxe version came out today . . . .. . not me crying at the live chicago performance of honeycomb again

[kerra-and-company]

💘 and 💋 for Daisy <3

Daisy asks! <3 :D Absolutely!

💘 : Is your OC a very good flirt? Are they charming?

Hmmm...when she wants to be! ;D Daisy is absolutely able to flirt, but she does not use this power all that often. And as far as charming goes, same answer--her default/genuine persona is decently charming, but she doesn't bother being charming or nice towards people she doesn't like (perhaps unsurprising, lol, but still worth noting that she doesn't hide her feelings often).

💋 : Is your OC a good kisser? How do they do it?

Once she gets some practice, yes, for sure--and as for how, almost always soft and always like she means it.

[daandyli0n]

Can you tell us more about the mci in both ur aus....

:D!!

(sorry this took so long i just have SO much i wanna say about my babies)

i'm gonna start out with the kids from "These Gilded Haunted Halls," because i've obviously fleshed them out more.

General Stuff:

for three of the MCI kids (Beatrice, Junior, and Gabi), Cassidy (Crying Child) knew who they were from a daycare that the four were left at pretty often (William would usually either leave Cass with Mike, Claire (Will's wife), or at daycare, depending on who was available). for Isaac (Gabi's older brother), Cass knew him both through Gabi and also from the occasional times he'd see Isaac watching over Gabi. for Andrew, he knew him (very well) through Mike, since Mike and Andy were friends. Andrew and Charlie were also the ones who got Cass the Fredbear Plush :] (Charlie got Andrew the sewing instructions + materials from his dad, and she gave them to Andrew to do the sewing).

The MCI itself took place over several days in 1981, starting on June 13th (exactly one month after Charlie's murder) and ending on June 26th with Andrew's murder (this is why five children were "eventually" linked with the Incident).

the bodies were found, eventually. in 1985, one year after the OG Freddy's closed. well, technically, it was four bodies; Andrew's was dumped somewhere else since William clearly couldn't keep the body in Fredbear. for obvious reasons.

most of the spirits can't differentiate between people too well, with the exception of Charlie, Andrew, and Cassidy. they can tell the difference.

the spirits are all vengeful in a way (they all want William fucking dead), so they're more or less on a scale of "Are They More Afraid Of William Or Angry?" from Afraid to Angry: Beatrice (avoids William like the plague, and would only attack him if she believed he would have no way of defending himself), Gabi (also terrified of him, but tries acting brave at the very least), Junior (wary of him, but thinks his "awesome pirate skills" will help him protect himself), Isaac (more pissed off about Gabi's murder than his own, and will kill Afton if he thinks that the guy hurt Gabi again (side eyes the Fnaf 3 End Of Night Minigames)), Andrew (doesn't just want that fucker dead, he wants him to suffer).

none of these kids are neurotypical. none of 'em.

most of the kids' clothes/accessories tie back into their animatronics in some way, just not too obviously; Beatrice wears a yellow dress with a part that almost looks like she's wearing an apron (in my design, Chica wears an apron), Junior wears a shirt with a water pattern, and has an eyepatch, Gabi's dress has buttons and a ribbon bow around her neck, and Isaac has his Bunny bag.

the other four MCI kids are where Cassidy got his other four plushies from.

and now!! in death order:

Beatrice "Bea" Harper:

the soul inside of Chica...still the first 😔 my poor baby...

birthday: May 27th, 1976. 5 years old at time of death.

death day: June 13th, 1981

very sweet and optimistic! she likes to see and believe the best in people, and likes to think everyone has the best intentions! :] (< foreshadowing)

autistic. and has anxiety.

had a dog named Honey. because y'know. Honey Bee :)

parents were basically the exact opposite to her; pessimistic and cynical.

usually hung out in the arcade with Cassidy and Andrew :]

she witnessed Charlie get locked out, and was the one to go get Henry. she thinks that it's her fault that Charlie died :((

Honey didn't die, but he did, unfortunately, go missing a few days before Beatrice died :(

very similarly to Susie in canon, Bea was lured from the arcade with the promise of finding her dog. needless to say, She Didn't Find Her Dog.

as for a voice claim...i'd say that she sounds like Alice from Alice in Wonderland but if she were American, if that makes any sense.

her favorite movie is The Wizard of Oz. along with that, her favorite song is "Somewhere Over The Rainbow."

her favorite color is, as she describes it, "a light blue, like robin eggs! :)"

Fritz Smith Jr. (aka Junior):

the soul inside of Foxy

birthday: July 5th, 1976. 4 years old at time of death.

death day: June 17th, 1981.

ball of energy. best at tag or any games that involve running/speed.

AuDHD and i will not elaborate.

a lot of his stims are kinda...harmful to him and potentially to others, with the main problem being that he's more likely to do them when stressed/in the middle of a meltdown. pulling at his hair, scratching at his arms (same here, bestie), kicking, biting and pulling at what he's biting, etc. (something something "I can't run like I used to, but I can pull myself apart just fine.")

pirates are a special interest for him. that's why Foxy's his favorite.

Irish :]

he's actually got heterochromia; the eye covered by the eye patch is hazel.

really doesn't care what people call him; guy, girl, neither? who gives a darn, really? (aka, uses all pronouns, but most use only he/him for Junior)

so...this lil guy deals with the thing i do where he hates having his routines interrupted, but like. times 10. if something unexpected happens and it changes what he'd usually do that day? meltdown. really bad meltdown.

...and that's what happened the day he got murdered. Foxy was undergoing maintenance, Junior Didn't Like That, and ran off into the hallways to have a meltdown. but then O'Hare (Springbonnie; that's just what i call them) shows up, promising that He Can Go See Foxy, And Foxy Has A Show, Just For Him :)

as for voice...i'm not 100% sure. he sounds like a young Irish boy, i'd say. nobody specific, though.

he liked watching the Peter Pan Disney movie, and read as many books about Pirate facts as he could've at his age. as mentioned earlier, he liked Foxy because Foxy was a pirate. he also speaks with a "pirate accent" almost constantly.

his favorite color is, as he describes it, "the greenish blue that the great Seven Seas are!" (so basically turquoise)

Gabrielle "Gabi" Fitzgerald-Hernandez:

the soul inside of Freddy. also my beloved baby <3

birthday: June 20th, 1976. 5 years old at time of death.

death day: June 20th, 1981 (died on her birthday :(().

very energetic and bubbly. pretty much Cassidy's mirror opposite.

transfem :] (listen, it's my Fnaf rewrite au, and i get to decide how queer it is-)

she's also AuDHD, similar to Junior.

she's biracial! her father was black, and her mother was from Cuba.

Jeremy's baby sister :]

she was one of Cass's best friends. she called him "Osito" (meaning either Teddy Bear or Little Bear, but she means the former) as a nickname :] it's mostly because he carried plushies around so much.

HORRIFIC sensory issues, but still loved Freddy's anyway. if the lights were too bright or things were too loud, though, she'd hide under the tables.

it was actually a combination of sensory issues that played a part in how she got lured. Jeremy had taken Gabi and Isaac to Freddy's before Gabi's party was supposed to happen, and left to go to a small convenience store to get Gabi some soda (she didn't like the taste of Freddy's soda), promising to be back within half an hour. O'Hare shows up, promising Gabi a party away from all the noise and bright lights. of course she'd go, why wouldn't she?

...things were fine for about ten minutes. and then they weren't. there's not much else to say on that.

for her voice, i imagine she sounds similar to Pinkie Pie.

my beloved...really into horror movies and ghost stories for some reason. mostly because Jeremy would let her watch scary movies and would tell her spooky stories, much to their parents' dismay. never seemed to scare her, though. it's why she acts so much more like a "stereotypical" ghost than the others; she just thinks it's funny.

her favorite color, as she describes it, is "Yellow!! Like the sun, the sunflowers, and my dress!!"

Isaac Fitzgerald-Hernandez:

the soul inside of Bonnie.

birthday: March 19th, 1973. 8 years old at time of death.

death day: June 20th, 1981.

more quiet and reserved, kind of a bookworm.

also autistic.

Jeremy's lil brother :]

is also, obviously, biracial.

his Bunny Bag carries "self-care" stuff that him and Gabi like to have, such as ear buds, soft + squishy things, and snacks + drinks for Gabi, and a bunch of pencils + pens for chewing and drawing, and a little notepad for Isaac himself. he used to carry around dog toys (because Gabi liked chewing things, and dog toys were kinda. the only things he could find that were obviously Built for that. plus she liked the squeaking sound they made), but then kids starting making fun of Gabi so he just decided that those would have to be a "home thing." she still chews her sleeves, though.

he wasn't "lured" like the others, but chose to go with Gabi and "O'Hare" because He Didn't Trust That Shit. in his eyes, they were either about to get kidnapped or murdered, and he would rather it be him than Gabi (Isaac is...worryingly self-sacrificial when it comes to Gabi. keep that in mind about the kid).

he tried to shield Gabi while they were both being murdered, but it didn't accomplish much. the last thing he did was try to hold Gabi (unbeknownst to him, already dead) and protect her further.

so uh...There's A Reason Isaac Was So Pissed As A Spirit.

for his voice, i imagine him to sound a bit like Hunter from TOH. that or Gus. not sure which one, but i'm leaning more towards Gus. specifically Season 2 Gus.

he was interested in computers and coding. it's part of why he liked Freddy's; he found the animatronics fascinating.

is favorite color is maroon, or just dark reds in general.

Andrew Douglas:

one of two spirits possessing Fredbear/Golden Freddy.

birthday: April 21st, 1968. 13 years old at time of death.

death day: June 26th, 1981.

kinda your typical rebellious punk/grunge teen, but he does have a soft spot.

autistic. listen, i can't help it they're all autistic to me...

a demiboy, but they don't know that term specifically (uses he/they pronouns)

was really close to Cassidy...sometimes you've just gotta be besties with your crush's bestie's baby brother, amiright?

yeah...they and Mike had crush's on each other, but they never got to talk about it :/ still one of Mike's biggest regrets.

lived with his abusive, alcoholic father. they'd usually run off to stay with either the Emily Twins or Mike for several days. after William started drinking after he and Claire divorced, however, Andrew started staying with the Emily's; "I already have to deal with that shit at home, I ain't dealing with that shit at your house, no offense."

he used to help Cassidy play arcade games (because Cassidy was like. a literal toddler). he still misses doing that :(

kinda has issues with authority. like, a lot of issues.

he died while confronting William about how he was just kinda leaving Mike to grieve and deal with all of the horrible things happening around him on his own. the argument escalated, and William had knocked them out. instead of doing, idk, The Normal Thing and making sure Andy knew it was an accident after they came to, especially since he never planned on killing a Fifth kid...well, William Saw An Opportunity.

when Andrew woke up, he wasn't given much time to process what was going on. he couldn't even get the question of What The Fuck Was Happening out before he felt cold metal going into him from every direction. they were springlocked. and Cassidy saw.

William disposed of Andrew's body in a lake by the Afton House. because he couldn't keep his body inside of Fredbear

he possessed the Fredbear plush to keep an eye over Cassidy...mostly because he didn't trust William, since Will definitely knew Cassidy had seen what happened. And If Andy Could Help It, William Wasn't Going To Lay A Hand On That Kid.

Andrew's status as an MCI victim, and whether or not he was a runaway or dead, is heavily debated due to a multitude of factors. mostly the differences in Andy's case compared to the other MCI kids and the fact Andrew was known to run away from home so often. officially, however, he is lumped in with the other MCI kids due his disappearance happening at Fredbear's.

their body was found in the early 2000s, almost two decades after everyone else's were found. it was mostly the fact that the lake was so close to the Afton house that everyone found out it was William (though William was springlocked at this point).

for their voice, idk why, but i imagine them sounding like Older Steven Universe for some reason. also if Steven was southern.

interested in stuff like sewing, doing art, and playing guitar (bass and acoustic). he and Mike could've started a lil band together...they're both guitarists...

favorite color is indigo and just dark blues in general.

now...onto the Different Path au kids...i don't have a lot on them just yet, so you're going to get basic personalities for them as well as what happened to them.

so, as mentioned...the killer's a different guy in this au. Dave Miller (Schmidt) is a different guy than William (and William doesn't even technically exist in this au; still a different guy). and Dave's motive is to "knock the owners down a few pegs."

so now!! onto the kiddos :]

Daisy Prescott:

soul inside of Chica...and is still the first.

six years old at time of death.

died on June 20th, 1980.

very shy girl. very very shy. also a "crybaby."

she was off on her own crying (parents were in the process of getting divorced, and she was going to live with her mom...which she didn't want to do, since her mom was leaving town). Miller came by, disguised as O'Hare, and told her that he was going to show her something that would "cheer her up."

Oliver "Ollie" Smith:

soul inside of Foxy.

six years old at time of death.

died on June 21st, 1980.

energetic, but kinda hot-headed. a bit of a loner.

Foxy was out of order, and the other kids didn't want to play with him. he was upset since Daisy wasn't there. then he got lured with the promise of both seeing Foxy and Daisy.

Carrie Shields:

soul inside of Freddy.

seven at time of death.

died on June 25th, 1980 (her birthday :[)

very shy, and sensitive. pretty emotional. (still transfem. because i can)

her parents couldn't afford to get her a birthday party at Freddy's, but she went anyway. Gabriel (one of the owners) was nice enough to let her have a party hat anyway. she got bullied by some classmates, and went to go hide under a table to cry. CUE THE FUCKING PIZZA PARTY GAME FROM HELP WANTED.

Isabelle "Izzy" Fitzgerald-Hernandez:

soul inside of Bonnie.

eight at time of death.

died on June 25th, 1980.

"tomboyish," cocky, and EXTREMELY hot-headed. enough so that it makes Ollie's issues look like nothing.

Jeremy's lil sister. :]

(she's also...technically transmasc agender. but she didn't know it yet. she Does know being trans is a thing though, thanks to Carrie. Yes, This Is Why "Tomboyish" Was Put In Quotes)

after Carrie ran off, she basically got into a fistfight with the bullies. after the owners managed to separate the two, Jeremy sent her off into the hallway so that he could beg for her not to get thrown out (they weren't going to do that, but Jeremy was desperate enough, and inconsolable enough, that they weren't able to get a word in until he calmed down a little). she got lured because "O'Hare" uh..."invited" her to Carrie's party. by the time Jeremy got done, she was already long gone.

Thomas "Tommy" Fazzer:

one of two souls inside of Fredbear/Golden Freddy, along with Casper (CC).

five at time of death.

died on June 26th, 1980.

Elliot (Phone Guy)'s son, and Gabriel's grandson.

he's a very quiet kid. very much keeps to himself. believes in the paranormal and would sneak off to places he thought was haunted. would sometimes take Casper with him.

got taken to the backroom of Fredbear's by "O'Hare" to see "something haunted." he ended up springlocking the kid, and Casper would end up witnessing this. Tommy would effectively become the Vengeful Spirit up until getting freed in this au's equivalent to Pizzeria Sim.

[astralnymphh]

jackson!ellie (yeah, again.) fluff. slightly suggestive at the end. just another branch of how i think ellie acts around her crush. no tension between her and joel. mdni. img from @/kittaeria on pinterest.

jackson!ellie loves dressing up, just for you. while it may stray far from what is depicted and adorned in a modern society, it still counts. having joel wash and iron her finest sunday flannels, shine her boots, trim her nails—it all counts. “wanna leave an impression, don't ya, kiddo?” the words left to simmer on his bathroom door echoed with her as she hesitantly pulled a few strands of hair, letting them frame her queasy yet stoked countenance. her smile would not settle.

envirornment influences impressions, too—but, you both agreed the tipsy bison was not private enough nor was the june summer befitting of a bonfire; who said a garage couldn't be painted into a rosy picture?

joel attempted to converge a pretty bouquet; he had done it twenty-something years ago for sarah on her birthday, but his gardens are slim of flora, and sometimes daisies suffice. they sure seem to as you bless her cheek with a kiss and proceed to give her a ribboned cluster of your own garden—brighter, sensorial, something you'd only ever see in dreams. better to leave the bouquets to you next date, yeah?

“aw, did your hair all different for me?” you caress the seams; draw fingers over the fine details, such as that little sprig of hair. ellie knows you prefer it this way, even if really, it remained nearly self-same. she halfs a scoff and a laugh to herself, “psh—well, it's not that much different.” being humble, eyeing her freshly clipped nails. a symbol of attentiveness in love. “thought it would get messed up anyways, so..” and she glances up at you for confirmation, with that stupid fucking smile. well, it would in fact get messed up as you push her on the bed, softly kissing her face into vermillion reds and unwinding under the thin sheets, reading dumb comics—or doing something that rids her of those nice clothes.

whatever makes her rasp, “mhh, can you stay for the night? can't stand sleepin' alone anymore.” with her pretty, rosy lips.

[venusianpulp]

Your Femme Fatale Persona Based On Moon Sign...

Just for fun, astro observations. Enjoy! This is based on the manifestation of... "they made me do it". So, while I dont agree this is the Femme Fatal "homeostasis" of each moon sign, I believe that, at one's darkest hour, these are the specific persona's each of us would take on...

Aries Moon - Lara Croft (Tomb Raider): Strong, independent, and fearless, the Aries Moon femme fatale is a daring adventurer who isn't afraid to take risks. Like Lara Croft, she's always ready for action and thrives on challenges. Additionally...

The Bride (Kill Bill): Driven, vengeful, and skilled in martial arts.

Aeon Flux (Aeon Flux): Athletic, daring, and rebellious.

Taurus Moon - Satine (Moulin Rouge!): Sensual, alluring, and grounded, the Taurus Moon femme fatale is a master of seduction. Like Satine, she knows how to use her beauty and charm to get what she wants while remaining emotionally steadfast. Additionally...

Sugar Kane Kowalczyk (Some Like It Hot): Sexy, charming, and pleasure-seeking.

Regina George (Mean Girls): Popular, manipulative, and materialistic.

Gemini Moon - Catwoman (Batman Returns): Clever, adaptable, and enigmatic, the Gemini Moon femme fatale is a master of disguise. Like Catwoman, she's quick-witted, elusive, and always keeps others guessing. Additionally...

Jordan Baker (The Great Gatsby): Clever, charming, and unpredictable.

Marion Crane (Psycho): Secretive, impulsive, and multifaceted.

Cancer Moon - Norma Desmond (Sunset Boulevard): Emotionally intense, nostalgic, and manipulative, the Cancer Moon femme fatale is a complex character. Like Norma Desmond, she may cling to the past and use her vulnerability to control others. Additionally...

Annie Wilkes (Misery): Obsessive, nurturing, and unstable.

Alex Forrest (Fatal Attraction): Clingy, possessive, and emotionally demanding.

Leo Moon - Foxxy Cleopatra (Austin Powers in Goldmember): Confident, dramatic, and alluring, the Leo Moon femme fatale knows how to command attention. Like Foxxy Cleopatra, she's bold, charismatic, and always steals the spotlight. Additionally...

Marilyn Monroe (The Seven Year Itch): Charismatic, flirtatious, and attention-seeking.

Jessica Rabbit (Who Framed Roger Rabbit): Seductive, enigmatic, and theatrical.

Virgo Moon - Catherine Tramell (Basic Instinct): Intelligent, calculating, and mysterious, the Virgo Moon femme fatale is a master of manipulation. Like Catherine Tramell, she uses her intellect and attention to detail to outmaneuver others. Additionally...

Tracy Lord (The Philadelphia Story): Perfectionist, analytical, and critical.

Amy Dunne (Gone Girl): Cunning, organized, and vengeful.

Libra Moon - Gilda (Gilda): Charming, sophisticated, and flirtatious, the Libra Moon femme fatale is a social butterfly. Like Gilda, she knows how to use her charm and beauty to captivate and influence others. Additionally...

Madeleine Elster (Vertigo): Elegant, charming, and mysterious.

Daisy Buchanan (The Great Gatsby): Charming, indecisive, and idealistic.

Vesper Lynd (Casino Royale): Sophisticated, diplomatic, and elusive.

Scorpio Moon - Phyllis Dietrichson (Double Indemnity): Intense, secretive, and seductive, the Scorpio Moon femme fatale is a master of psychological manipulation. Like Phyllis Dietrichson, she uses her sexual allure and emotional depth to ensnare others. Additionally...

Cersei Lannister (Game of Thrones): Power-hungry, manipulative, and intense.

Brigid O'Shaughnessy (The Maltese Falcon): Mysterious, alluring, and deceitful.

Sagittarius Moon - Beatrix Kiddo (Kill Bill): Independent, adventurous, and philosophical, the Sagittarius Moon femme fatale is a free spirit. Like Beatrix Kiddo, she's a skilled warrior who follows her own moral code and seeks justice on her own terms. Additionally...

Nikita (La Femme Nikita): Rebellious, independent, and adventurous.

Lisbeth Salander (The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo): Unconventional, daring, and justice-seeking.

Capricorn Moon - Miranda Priestly (The Devil Wears Prada): Ambitious, disciplined, and powerful, the Capricorn Moon femme fatale is a formidable presence. Like Miranda Priestly, she's a master of her craft and expects nothing less than perfection from herself and others. Additionally...

Evelyn Mulwray (Chinatown): Reserved, ambitious, and secretive.

Lady Macbeth (Macbeth): Ambitious, manipulative, and ruthless.

Aquarius Moon - Mia Wallace (Pulp Fiction): Unconventional, independent, and mysterious, the Aquarius Moon femme fatale is a true original. Like Mia Wallace, she marches to the beat of her own drum and isn't afraid to break the rules. Additionally...

Mathilda (Léon: The Professional): Unconventional, intelligent, and rebellious.

Clementine Kruczynski (Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind): Eccentric, free-spirited, and unpredictable.

Pisces Moon - Nina Sayers (Black Swan): Imaginative, emotionally vulnerable, and self sacrificing. Like Nina, she uses her damseled distress and emotional depth to draw others into her web of desire and deceit. Additionally...

Melissa Robinson (The Last Seduction): Deceptive, adaptable, and seductive.

Laura Hunt (Laura): Elusive, enigmatic, dreamy, and idealization.

[daisyblog]

Birthday Twin

Our Story Masterlist Summary: YN and Harry welcome their baby girl into the world.

Warning: labour, delivery, child birth, gas and air

11th of April 2024

35 weeks and 5 days pregnant

The Tomlinson family had all travelled to Doncaster for a few days of celebrating YN turning thirty. 

“Your last couple of days of being twenty nine Kiddo!”. Louis gently ruffled YN’s hair as he walked by her in their grandparents kitchen. Both filling their plates with some more food from the buffet spread their Nan had made. 

“Don’t remind me!” YN groaned as she reached over and put some extra sandwiches on her plate. 

“Fookin’ ‘ell, is baby girl hungry tonight?”. Louis joked as he watched his sister continue to fill her plate that was already slightly full of food. 

YN laughed as she looked at her plate compared to Louis. “Your niece is a foodie, what can I say?”. She naturally ran her hand over her large bump. 

“Can I?” Louis gestured towards her tummy, his way of asking if he could touch. When YN nodded, Louis placed his hand over bump. “‘ello little one, are you gonna come and meet us soon?”. 

“You’re going to spoil her rotten aren’t you?”. YN couldn’t help but smile at the small interaction. She had witnessed her brother as a brother, dad and uncle already and she could tell how much love he already had for her little girl. 

“Uh obviously, I just hope she comes before tour starts again.” 

---

12th of April 2024

35 weeks 6 days pregnant 

8:30am

YN suddenly woke from small niggles in her lower stomach, something she had been experiencing for a few weeks. She tried to ignore the dull ache and go back to sleep, but after tossing and turning, she gave in and got up. 

As she entered the kitchen she noticed her grandmother sitting at the table with a cup of tea in her hand. “Morning my love, you’re awake early!”. 

YN began to make herself a cup of tea, as she sat beside Jen. “Morning Nan, yeah braxton hicks again!”. 

“You’ve been having them a lot haven’t you darling?”. Jen had a concerned look on her face as she watched her eldest granddaughter stir her tea. 

YN only shrugged her shoulders. “Apparently it’s normal at this stage, I just didn’t realise how painful they could be”. 

11:00am

As the morning went on YN noticed how the niggles only continued and become a tad more painful. But not wanting to draw attention or to cause everyone to worry, especially Harry, she suggested her and Harry take Teddy for a walk.

They were walking through the quiet field, Teddy running just a bit in front of them, when YN stopped suddenly and held her tummy as a sharp pain caught her off guard.

“What’s wrong babe? Are you alright?” Harry immediately went into panic mode, worry evident all over his face. His hand protectively wrapped around her smaller frame. 

“Yeah, just cramp that’s all”. YN noticed Harry’s worried look, his eyebrows in a tight frown and tried her best to hide how much pain she was really in. “I’m fine, it’s braxton hicks again.”. 

Although Harry wasn’t fully convinced, they continued their walk before heading back to the house. 

2:00pm 

Within a few hours, the pain had gotten worse with YN baring her weight on anyone or anything to try and ease the pain. It was when YN cried out in pain, as she grabbed onto Louis’ hand, that Harry decided to take matters into his own hands. 

“I’m phoning the hospital, this can’t just be braxton hicks!” Harry announced as he began to dial the number on his phone. 

“Harry’s right Tiny, you’re in far too much pain for this not to be real labour”. Louis agreed with Harry, taking note at how much his sister was squeezing his hand. 

After phoning the hospital and explaining everything to the midwife, Harry was told that it sounded like YN was in early labour and they needed to monitor and time how quick she was having contractions. 

At this news Daisy, Phoebe and the other men decided to take Lucky and Olive to Phoebe and Jack’s house to give YN some space before she had to go to hospital. 

“Ahhhh!” YN cried out in pain as she held onto Harry for support. “This hurts so fookin’ much!”.

Harry rubbed circles on YN’s back, trying to comfort her as much as he could. “I know baby…but you’re doing so well.”.

“You’re doing so well YN”. Lottie praised her sister from where she sat next to Louis. “All the pain is worth it in the end, trust me”.

“Lottie’s right Tiny…just think you’ll be holding your baby sooner than you thought”. Louis gave Harry a small smile, knowing how special that moment will be for them both. 

5:30pm

With her contractions lasting around a minute and only being five minutes apart, YN found herself in the hospital with gas and air being her new best friend. 

YN was lying down on the bed, the gas and air attachment in her mouth as she breathed through another contraction. Harry sat on one side of the bed telling her how proud of her he was and saying how it wouldn’t be long until their little one would be here. 

“Harry…baby…I can’t do this!”. YN’s head hit the white plump pillow behind her, as the contraction ended. “I’m so tired already.”.

“You can do it and you are doing it”. Harry brushed some of her away from her face. “You’re making me so proud!”. 

“YN, you’re doing amazing and just remember nothing worth having is easy”. Lottie encouraged her sister, having been through labour and birth herself, she what to say. 

“Listen to your birthing partners YN, you’re doing amazing”. The midwife smiled proudly at how supportive and calm they both were. “How about trying to the birthing pool?”. 

Harry helped YN into the pool and instantly YN’s once tense body was now relaxed. In between contractions she began to make jokes about how she’s glad she had shaved her legs before that day. 

When the next contraction hit, Harry was quick to kneel down beside the pool and hold onto YN’s hand as she took in the gas and air to numb the pain. “That’s it, keep breathing through the pain, you’re doing so well love”. 

8:00pm

“So how did you two meet?”. The midwife began to make conversation with the couple as another contraction ended.

YN was back sitting on the bed, the attachment still in her hand whilst her other one held Harry’s. “He was my brother’s best friend”.

“Oh how interesting!” The midwife leaned forward in her chair, eager to hear more. “How did that go? You know breaking the news to him?”.

“Not well but he came around pretty quickly”. Harry explained as YN worked her way through another sharp pain. 

“I wouldn’t have listened even if he didn’t come around”. YN allowed the gas and air to do a little bit of talking. “Couldn’t resist the charm”. 

Before anyone could respond, a gush of water surrounded YN and turned the blue sheet below a darker shade. “And that’s your water breaking!” The midwife announced before she helps YN to clean herself up. 

11:45pm

The contractions were coming thick and fast, YN was attached to the gas and air more than ever and Harry tried to hide how hard she was squeezing his hand. 

“YN I’m going to exam you, is that alright darling?”. The midwife stood at the bottom on the bed, gloves covering her fingers ready for the examination. With YN’s permission, the midwife began to see how far YN was dilated. “Oh darling, I can feel baby’s head, do you feel like you-“.

Before the midwife finished; YN let out a small groan as she bore down and began to push. Harry was overwhelmed with joy, excitement but also nervousness that any minute now their whole world was about to change. 

“Keep listening to your body YN, you’re doing amazing my darling” the midwife encouraged as she continued to watch the baby’s head begin to crown. 

“Aww I can see her head!”. Lottie’s excited voice could be heard as she took in every moment of watching her niece being born. 

YN took a rest in between contractions before she needed to push again. “I love you  “. Harry placed a peck to YN’s forehead. 

“I love you too!”. 

0:01am

After several more pushes, Harry and Lottie were in awe as the tiny little baby appeared and was placed on YN’s bear chest. The tears streamed down YN and Harry’s cheeks. 

“Hello baby girl!”. YN held her daughter tight, and kissed her head gently. Despite all the pain YN was still in, a large smile covered her face as she looked down at the small version of herself and Harry.

“Baby girl born one minute past midnight on the thirteen of April, weighting six pound exactly”. The midwife announced to the three of them. 

Harry smiled down at his wife and newborn daughter. “Happy birthday baby!”. It was in that moment that YN had realised that their little girl was born on her thirtieth birthday. 

---

13th of April 2024

6 hours old

“Thank you.” Harry spoke into the quiet and calm room as he held their newborn in his bare arms. “You’re a real life superwoman for doing all that and bringing our girl into the world!”.

“I’d do it a thousand times again because she was totally worth it”. YN watched as Harry’s hand held onto the tiny newborn fingers. “I couldn’t have done it without you or Lotts though.”.

“She’s your double”. Harry smiled as he observed the little’s one features, all resembling her mother’s. “She looks like your Mum too!”. He gave YN a sad smile. 

YN didn’t want to get too emotional at the thought that her Mum wasn’t there to meet her daughter, so she tried to remain positive. “I think me Mum sent her as a birthday gift and it’s the best gift I’ve ever had”. 

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The black and white video begins, the sound of Heartbeat by James Arthur playing over it. 

YN is sat on the birthing ball, her hips moving slowly, in her grandparents living room. Harry kneeling down in front of her, holding her gently and whispering how well she’s doing. Louis is sat to her side, holding onto her hand and being a support whilst he can. 

In the hospital corridor, YN has her neck tucked into Harry’s chest as they stop to allow her to breathe through a contraction. Harry places small pecks to the top of her head. 

Sitting crossed leg on the bed, YN takes in the gas and air that she’s holding up to her mouth. Her eyes are closed as she’s breathing through each contraction. 

YN is in the birthing pool, the gas and air still attached to her hand has she takes in another breath, Harry is kneeling down by her side. She holds onto his hand, he looks on with a slight frown on his face as he watches his wife work through another contraction. 

Now lying on the bed, YN cradles her new born daughter to her chest, tears running down her and Harry’s face as they meet their little baby for the first time. Grace Johannah Robyn Styles had stolen their hearts and YN couldn’t have asked for a better birthday gift. 

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[midnightmah07]

Daiggie's adult/married designs are here 🥺🥺 took me a while but!! This was fun!! I'm literally having such a big brainrot over their future so imma dump some stuff under the cut 😭😭

Oh also!!! I drew little Maggie here<3 I'm still unsure about the colors of her design but for now this is her official (child version) design!

Daisy decided to work as a pre school teacher when Deuce and Ace told her how good she was at handling children, she also liked the idea of being a teacher because she really admires Trein's job!

Trein unofficially adopted Daisy after she graduated NRC, he let her stay at his house with him in the Shaftlands because she had nowhere else to go, and she only moved once she managed to find a job at Sunset Savannah and find a place to move in with Ruggie after their marriage.

Daisy's documents were arranged right after she graduated. She made sure to get everything she needed, including registering as a citizen with the name "Daisy" instead of "Eléa", but stayed without a surname until she married Ruggie, then she took his surname as hers.

Ruggie has the habit of showing up to Daisy's work with a few flowers (daisies and dandelions) to gift to her whenever he can. Daisy's students didn't know she was married to Ruggie once they saw him at first, but they always tried playing cupid for the both of them, since they thought Ruggie was merely trying to hit on their teacher. Ruggie told Daisy to not tell them for a while because he thought it was cute how the kiddos tried to set them up. When they found out they went crazy.

Ruggie got offered a job as a Spelldrive player after a match in his third year of NRC. He has been working as a pro for a while and is able to support himself and his granny, but Leona still offered a job in the palace and said the position was always open if he changed his mind.

The school Daisy teaches at has different cutesy names for each class, and Daisy's classroom is named "pumpkin".

Daisy's pregnancy was 100% accidental and it happened on their 3rd year of marriage. They weren't thinking about kids still since they wanted to enjoy each other for a few more years, but were overjoyed with the idea, Ruggie was so shocked by the news his coach had to send him home for the day bc he kept messing up during practice.

Ruggie is extremely beloved by Daisy's students and they're always happy whenever he arrives. He's always willing to play with them and act as a big brother figure, which makes Daisy super happy and charmed.

[moocfitab]

Connor, Beck, Zenni.

If we don't get a moment of either Daisy or Owen accidentally calling Leo Dad in a fit of panic or fear, I will sue /j /silly

I will also accept Leo calling either of them Kiddo to help calm them down

*cough cough* Owen has a panic attack over memories and Leo comforts him

*Coughs louder* Leo finds daisy crying abt something and helps her feel better

[gummygoatgalaxy]

My version of the Duckverse kiddos

All the kids here are 16

In this version of mine, Webby and her sisters are not clones of Scrooge but rather they are in the place of April, May and June and are Daisy's neices, which also make Beakley Daisy's mom as she is still their grandmother

I'm still not shipping them with HDL cuz Daisy is married to Donald in this, which makes them related by law

For the boys, most is the same, only that Della vanished through no fault of her own, along with the boys' father. They both return eventually and both are in their lives. Donald does still raise the boys and gives the names Della wanted as middle names

(the boys' father has red hair so thats why Dewey has a patch of red)

More to come soon!!

[mahs-dumpster]

A glimpse of the future

a/n: I'm at my aunt's house with nothing to do so I'm just doing random stuff on my phone to pass the time; I remembered I wrote this a while ago so I might as well post it

cw: uhhh idk man mentions of future children?? Is that a warning. I guess if u don't have patience for children maybe. Oh and oc x canon (Daisy x Ruggie), also like suuuuuuper self indulgent like it's kinda cringe low-key

words: 2k+

When Ruggie felt two small hand tugging on his pants, he wasn't expecting to turn and find someone so similar yet so different from the Ramshackle prefect, let alone a child. Her eyes were the exact same color and shape as Daisy’s, but her smile was different, more mischievous, something the prefect, due to her sweet personality, could never pull off.

“Papa, I’ve been looking everywhere for you!” The kid said, her small arms hugging his legs tightly and Ruggie stopped on his tracks.

I’m sorry, what?

“Uh… kiddo, I think you're mistaking me with your dad.” He tried to clear the misunderstanding up, his hand lightly touching her head as his ears twitched nervously. “Do you know where your mama or papa are so I can–”

“I'm not mistaken!” The little girl said, her nose wrinkling exactly like Daisy’s. It was almost freaky the amount of similarities the two had. “I was so scared, I couldn't find you or mama, but now I finally found you!”

Ruggie’s eyes twitched. He looked at her one more time and, granted, she was, in fact, a hyena beastwoman, but there was absolutely no way that was his child. He was 17 for goodness sake, and trust him if anything at all happened between him and Daisy he would remember. 

Great, now he’s blushing at the thought.

The boy sighs and crouches down, holding his groceries on one hand and the other fixing the small girl’s hair – same shade as his – as if it was instinct. 

“Kid, what's your name?”

“Magnolia Bucchi.”

Ruggie stopped his hand, taking it off of the girl's hair. What. 

“Do you know who I am?”

“You're Ruggie Bucchi, my dad!” She smiled again, a bit to the side, exactly like his smile. 

What the actual heck was going on??

“Ruggie.” Ruggie flinched at the sound of the prefect’s voice. She was walking towards him and holding Grim on one hand and a bag of her own groceries on another. Upon seeing the kid, she smiled softly, letting Grim jump off her arms as she crouched down beside Ruggie, taking a good look at the girl's face. “And who would be your little friend? She looks so much like you.”

“What?”

“Yeah, look!” Magnolia didn't care about the girl touching her nose lightly, in fact, she giggled happily at it. “This little cutie has your nose, and your ears–” she played with the small child’s ears and she giggled again, Ruggie’s heart melted at the sight of them playing. “–and she has your smile. What's your name, sweetheart?”

“Mama, why are you and papa playing such a mean game?” Magnolia complained, crossing her little arms as her ears went down. She was starting to get genuinely upset. “You already know, I’m Magnolia Bucchi!”

“Wh– mama?” 

“You have a child?” Grim asked in shock as Daisy denied it, saying she had no idea what was going on. As soon as she heard Ruggie groan beside her, her attention moved to him.

“I-is she someone from your family? L-like a distant cousin or–”

“No, no. My only family is my granny.” Ruggie looked between her and the child, as he tried to settle his heartbeat. “I don't know what's going on but this kid looks scarily similar to… well…” he struggled to say, scratching his neck as his cheeks went pink. “Us.”

Daisy felt her face getting warm as she looked down, fidgeting with her fingers. The kid just stared at them both in confusion.

“I already said. You're my papa.” Magnolia pointed towards Ruggie, making his ears shot up in surprise, despite already hearing that. “And you're my mama.” She pointed at Daisy, making her stutter as she tried to deny it. “Ruggie and Daisy Bucchi.”

“Daisy Bu– w-wait, hold on–” Daisy waved her hands in front of Magnolia, extremely embarrassed, but Ruggie just touched her shoulder lightly and moved his head.

“Let's just… bring her to school for now. We don't know what's going on so let's stay close to her for the time being.”

He got up, offering his free hand for the child to grab, which she happily did, asking for Daisy to give her her other hand. The blonde got up and gave the small child her hand, nervously, as she tried to ignore Grim’s complaints about not being able to stay in her arms all the way back to NRC.

Ruggie had so many questions.

•••

“Here sweetheart.” Now at Ramshackle, Daisy finally came back from the kitchen holding two hot chocolates, giving one to Magnolia and another to Grim. The two happily got their drinks, stopping their little playtime for a moment. Ruggie looked at Daisy judgingly, asking why there wasn't a drink for him, and she explained saying he wasn't a cute kid nor a cute cat. “Now, could you explain this situation again? If you don't mind?”

“What do you mean, mama?” Daisy wanted to correct her, as the word ‘mama’ made her embarrassed, but she assumed that it made the girl happy, so there was no reason to tell her to stop. 

“We wanna know how you're here, kiddo. I mean…” Ruggie glanced at the blonde beside him, clearing his throat. “Me and Daisy here aren't together, so if you're really our cub there must be an explanation, right?”

“You two are not together?” Magnolia’s expression changed to sadness, her eyes shifting between both of them. Grim stopped drinking and said a small ‘oh-uh’, imagining the kid would cry at any second now. “Do you not love each other?”

“That is–” 

“Well–”

Both of them stopped, their eyes meeting for a moment, before Daisy was the first to give up, looking at her lap as she fidgeted her fingers and felt her face heat up. Ruggie let out a small smile upon seeing her reaction, his own cheeks slightly red.

“I… really like Daisy, kiddo.”

“You do?” Magnolia asked, and Daisy looked at him for a moment. He wasn't really saying he loved her, but he guessed a kid wouldn't really understand the difference if he said he liked her. 

Plus, there was no way he was going to confess in this situation.

“M-me too. I am quite fond of Ruggie.”

“Oh…” Magnolia let out a small smile, her expression back to being cheerful. 

“Now, could you explain again? You said you were looking for your papa, did you lose hi– I mean, me?”

“Yeah… I was playing hide and seek with Kyra in the castle–” Ruggie nearly had a heart attack at the word ‘castle’, Daisy needing to put her hand on his shoulder so he’d act natural and not alarm the kid. “Suddenly, I saw this huge light! I was scared at first but I ran towards it and once I opened my eyes I wasn't at the castle anymore!” She explained, moving her hands to express herself. By that time, Grim had already finished his drink, deciding to get out of his chair and onto Daisy’s lap. 

“Honey, which castle?”

“Uncle Leona's castle.”

“Leona’s castle??” Ruggie’s eyes went wide. He sensed a headache coming from the new information, but took a deep breath. “Alright… this Kyra, who are they?”

“Oh, you must remember her, silly!” Magnolia let out the sweetest laugh both of them had ever heard. “She's uncle Leona's child and my best friend.”

“That big annoying cat has a child too?? Since when??” Grim said, earning a ‘shh’ from Daisy.

Daisy sighed herself as she tried calming her friend down. “Ok, so you passed through a light and suddenly you were here? Is that it?”

“Yeah! I don't know what happened…”

“Well, maybe it was a portal.” Daisy simply said. “I’m not from this world either, maybe there's portals that open up to other… time frames.” She explained, but decided against looking at Ruggie’s direction. “Maggie, are you certain that we’re your parents?”

“Duh!” She confidently said, a smile to her face.

“Well… there we have it.” The blonde chuckled and Ruggie rested his head on his hands, groaning. Daisy put on a hand on his back, asking if he was alright.

“I'm fine, it's just–” he looked at her and at his… daughter? He guessed? “We have to send her back to wherever she came from. None of us can handle raising a child at our age.” 

“I mean, she could be fun. A mini hench-human.” Grim joked and Ruggie glared at him. He rolled his eyes and rested his head again on Daisy’s lap. “Tough crowd huh…”

“I agree but… I'll talk to the headmage about this, maybe even with Mr. Trein. She’ll stay here at Ramshackle with me until we find a way to get her home.”

“What? You're gonna take all that burden on yourself?” He asks, a bit in shock. “Absolutely not, this kid’s half my responsibility. She's staying at Savanaclaw with me for at least some days… just gotta figure out a way to bribe– I mean, convince Leona.” 

Daisy chuckled and smiled softly at him, Ruggie suddenly felt at ease, like this crazy situation could be easily solved in the blink of an eye if she was there with him.

“Thank you. But you don't have to, there's plenty of rooms here at Ramshackle and it's just me, Grimmy and the ghosts.” She explains. “I think it's less troublesome to let her stay here with me.”

Ruggie stared at her for a moment, he then looked at Magnolia and made up his mind.

“Then I'll be staying here too.”

“What?”

“I can't let you take care of her all by yourself, but it’d be troublesome for her to stay at Savanaclaw, so I'll just sleep here for a few days until she's sent back home.” he explained, then he looked at the kid who seemed to be a bit confused, and asked her: “would you like that? To stay here with me and Daisy for a while?” Magnolia nodded, a big grin on her face, so Ruggie looked at the blonde beside him. “No excuses.”

Daisy seemed a bit nervous. Ruggie? Staying at Ramshackle for who knows how long? She could barely hold it together around him on campus, now she has to act all natural at Ramshackle as if she didn't have any feelings for him? And taking care of a child who proclaimed to be their own?

She would have white hairs before she reached 20…

“Mama, can I sleep in you guys’ room?” The kid happily asked after finishing her drink, giving the cup to Daisy and saying a small ‘thank you for the drink'. What a polite little girl.

“Oh. Well, uh… Grimmy, you wouldn't mind another little one sleeping with us, would you?”

“I mean if there's no other option… but she better not be pulling on my tail or something while asleep.” The cat-like monster said, crossing his little paws as he frowned at the girl who simply laughed, talking about how funny Grim was. 

“Alright… I’ll go talk to the headmage and Leona. Keep watching her until I come back, ‘kay?” Ruggie said, already getting up, his groceries at hand. Daisy nodded, a smile on her face as she started petting the kid’s head.

“Okay. Take your time.” 

As Ruggie nodded and began walking towards the door, the little girl eyed both of them in confusion, a small frown on her face, not comprehending why they were being so strange.

“Papa!” Maggie called and Ruggie stopped in his tracks, looking at the small hyena that was currently looking at him with a confused expression. “You forgot Mama's kiss goodbye!”

They both froze, and Grim held in a laugh, knowing what was about to ensue was gonna be gold. 

“S-sweetheart, Ruggie really needs to go quickly at th–”

“But he always makes sure to kiss you goodbye… one day he forgot and you got super upset the entire day!” Daisy’s face went a deep shade of red as she went to cover it so they wouldn't be able to see it. This girl…! She was going to make her so embarrassed her entire stay there, she just knew it!

Ruggie on the other hand let out a laugh at what Magnolia said. What? Whatever other version of Daisy got upset because his counterpart forgot to kiss her goodbye? That was the most hilarious — and endearing — thing he had ever heard.

“S-stop laughing, you…!” Daisy tried, but knew nothing she could say would stop this situation from being anything else other than a nightmare… she sighed, looking away from the boy in hopes he'd just leave already. “J-just go, you have stuff to do…” 

Ruggie looked at the child, a small frown on her cute little face, waiting for him to do something, then looked at the embarrassed girl sitting on the couch. He really couldn't believe he was doing this, but…

“I don't think I can leave.” He said, making his way up to the blonde and stopping right in front of her. She looked up at him and tilted her head in confusion; his hand slowly cupped her cheek as her eyes widened and Ruggie chuckled. “I don't want you upset now, do I?”

Quickly, he kissed her forehead. His lips were warm against her skin and Maggie made a small squeal of joy as Grim rolled his eyes at the display of affection. Ruggie separated himself from her and looked aside, a dumb smile on his face as a pink hue started spreading to his own cheeks. Daisy held in her breath the entire time.

“Well, I’ll… be back in a few. Take care.” 

[forever-rogue]

Now that reader has moved to Steve's house, how about there's one day where Daisy feels a little bit under the weather but it's really taking her energy and she only wants to cling to reader? Like when Daisy's awake, she instantly go to reader in the kitchen with teary eyed and reader gets worried and pick her up. And when Steve wakes up and sees the scene, he can't help but fall in love with reader more and can't wait for the day they finally get married.

AN | These three make me so soft and I can’t wait for them to get married either 🥺

Warnings | Sick Kiddo

Pairing | Steve x Fem!Reader

Word Count | 1.9k

Masterlist | Steve, Main

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You really shouldn't have had all that water before bed. This was the second - third? - time you had to get up and go to the bathroom that night. It was the water among…other things but right now you were cursing everything. All you wanted to do was get some sleep. 

Once you were done, you popped into the kitchen to grab some more water (hydration is important, alright?) when you heard some soft sniffles. Your heart dropped into your stomach when you realized it could only have been one thing, one little person, in your house.

"Mommy?" And yeah. That still made your heart flutter, but the tears you could practically hear in her voice made you want to cry too. Daisy Mae Harrington padded into the kitchen, her stuffed dog in one hand, fuzzy bunny slippers half on, and a deep frown on her little way.

"Hey baby," you crouched down so you were eye level with her, and held out your arms to invite her in for a big hug, if she wanted it of course, "what's wrong, baby girl?"

Before she could even say anything, big, fat crocodile tears ran down her cheeks as she tried to contain her sobs. Without hesitation she stepped into your arms and clung onto you as tightly as she could with her small grasp. 

You made a small sound as you hugged her in return, picking her up and soothing her back with soft circles. She'd buried her face into your neck and you could feel her tears soaking into the fabric of your t-shirt.

"I don't feel good," Daisy was finally able to speak after a few moments of struggle, "my tummy hurts and my throat too and my nose is all stuffy."

"Oh my love," you felt your heart break knowing she was sick. You wished that you could take it all away from her and be the one in her stead. It would have sucked but it would have been better than watching her go through this, “it sounds like you’re getting a bit of a cold.”

“I don’t wanna be sick,” she sniffled and you instinctively rocked her gently. You kissed the side of her head tenderly.

“I know,” you held onto her tightly as you walked to her bedroom. The least you could do was try to help her get to sleep. You sat down on the bed and set her down so she could try and get under the covers. She sighed softly, which to your chagrin turned into a cough, before pulling back the blankets and getting under them. You brushed back her soft curls and put the back of your hand onto her forehead. She felt a little warm, “after some sleep you’ll feel better. Do you think you can sleep?”

“I can try,” she gave you her best smile but you could see the hazy look in her eyes. Before you could get up, she reached for your hand, “will you stay with me, mommy?”

Even before she could get her soft little request out, you knew the answer to her question. You nodded and her little face lit up happily, “of course I will, my little love.”

You went to the other side of the bed and got in behind her, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her into you. She sighed contently, clutching onto her stuffed dog and her hand. She mumbled a soft I love you, which you eagerly repeated to her, and it wasn’t long before you heard her snoring. 

At least you knew she was safe and sound for the time being. You couldn’t fix it, but you could make her feel better. Fortunately, it wasn’t too long before you fell asleep either. 

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When Steve woke up, he rolled over and reached for you, as had become his routine since you’d moved in. But this morning, he found your side of the bed empty and cold. You’d been gone for a while. It was still early, so you wouldn’t have been at work and it was too silent if you were in the kitchen. 

With a groan he rolled out of the bed and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He pulled on a shirt and walked into the hallway, listening for anything suspicious. But nothing reached him except for the early morning stillness. 

“Daisy? Angel?” no answer reached his ears so he walked down the hall towards Daisy’s room. The door was cracked open and he lightly pushed it further and stepped inside. The sight in front of him made his heart full to bursting. You were sprawled on your back and Daisy was curled up into your side, her little arm flung over your stomach, “oh, my girls.”

Like a moth drawn to a flaw, at the sound of his voice you slowly opened your eyes, blinking away the bleariness until you saw him. A smile spread across your features as you mouth a small hello at him. 

Daisy was still sleeping so you maneuvered out from under her as best as you could. She was out cold and didn't even make a sound. You padded over to him and he wrapped you up in a warm hug.

"Hey baby," he pressed a kiss to the crown of your head as you curled up into his warm body as much as you could, “c’mon. Let’s firstly get some coffee.”

“Ahh yes,” you grinned as he led you out of Daisy’s room, “my one allotted cup of coffee for the day.”

“It’s something,” his laugh was magical as he took you down the stairs and to the kitchen. It had been so easy to fall into a routine with him, to fall into a comfortable life with him and Daisy. It always felt like this was exactly where you were meant to be. You’d never been more thankful for deciding to get coffee that fateful afternoon when you met him, “what were you doing with Daisy? She normally comes into our bed.”

“Yeah,” a little pout settled on your features and Steve wanted nothing more than to kiss it away. But he could also tell that something was up when you remained silent for a moment, “it was the middle of the night when I went to the bathroom and stopped to get water, when Daisy found me. Poor thing wasn’t feeling good at all, Stevie.”

“Oh no,” he ran a hand through his hair and sighed heavily. He hated the idea that his baby girl was sick and there was nothing he could do to help. If it was possible, he would have traded places with her without hesitation, “I should have known…when I picked her up after school yesterday her teacher said that a bunch of kids had gotten sick that week. I just hate that it’s our daughter.”

Our daughter. That still made butterflies flutter in your tummy every time. Even though you knew it was true, and you absolutely considered her yours, it still made you so happy to realize that both of them felt the same. 

“Me too,” you agreed, leaning against the counter and gratefully accepting the cup of coffee he’d prepared just how you liked it, “she asked if I could stay with her when I got her back to bed. I couldn’t say no to her.”

“I don’t think anyone can,” he clinked his mug against yours, “we’ll just have to keep an eye on her and make sure she rests.”

“Yeah,” you mused for a moment, “I’ll make some soup and when she gets up I can give her a bath. Whatever she needs.”

“As if she wasn’t already spoiled enough,” maybe spoiled but still a well behaved and wonderful kid, “how are you feeling today, angel? Any nausea or anything?”

“I’m feeling pretty good,” you reached over and touched his face, brushing your thumb over his cheek. He really was such a good man, always so attentive and loving, “much better than I have been. And yes, my love, don’t worry, I’d tell you if anything was off.”

“Good,” he stole a few kisses but before anything could go further, you heard the soft pitter patter of footsteps on the kitchen tile. His face lit up when he spotted his daughter, immediately crouching down and holding up out his arms. She made a small muffled sound before throwing herself at him, “hi kiddo.”

“Daddy,” her voice was muffled as she buried her face into his chest. He peppered her face in kisses as he picked her up and settled her on his hip, “mommy.”

“Daisy,” he teased her softly before peppering her face in kisses, “are you feeling any better, kiddo?”

“No,” she sniffled and wiped at her stuffy nose, “I feel like poop.”

If she hadn’t been feeling so bad, you might have laughed; you could see Steve trying to hold back a smile, “don’t worry, babe, I’ll take care of you today and will try to make it all better.”

“I don’t have to go to school?”

“No,” he promised her, “definitely not. Right now all you have to do is to get better.”

“Okay,” she looked between the two of you, “can you both stay with me today?”

“I have to go to work,” if he hadn’t been in the middle of a huge project - or had such a wonderful partner in you - he would have stayed home in an instant, “I’m sorry, baby.”

“But if it makes it any better, I’m going to stay home with you,” her eyes were glossy and hazy but there was a spark to them when she realized that you were to be home, “and we can do whatever you want today.”

“Okay,” she nodded seriously, “can I have cereal?”

“Sure,” Steve set her down and she came over to you, wrapping her arms around your legs. He was weak at the sight and quickly kissed the both of you, “I’m sorry, but I’ve got to get dressed and get going. I’ll call school and let them know that neither of you are going to make it in today.”

“My hero,” you’d miss your classroom of kiddos, but your kiddo needed you now, “I love you, Stevie.”

He paused for a moment, all heart-eyed and soft, “I love you too. I can’t wait to marry you.”

“Oh,” your eyes widened in surprise before softening. You were definitely looking forward to that too, “me too, Steve. Me too. But right now, you need to get going, love. We’re not going anywhere…never.”

“I know,” he really had the sweetest smile that made you want to melt into a puddle, “I’ll see all three of you tonight.”

“Bye daddy,” Daisy waved a little hand at him, “have a good day!”

“I will,” he promised, “and you feel better.”

“Okay!”

“Okay.”