#firedad

[0ut-of-my-head]

BOBBY NASH in season 6

[whateverthedragonswant]

May: "Come on. Mom brought two kids into the marriage, you brought one."

LMAO so true!!!!

Buck and his firedad

[prongs1311]

bobby my sweet sweet firedad

[reallyneedsalife]

I AM NOT EMOTIONALLY PRPEARED ENOUGH TO LOSE BOBBY NASH IM NOT OKAY

IM ALSO LIKE 6 EPSIDOES BEHIND BECAUSE THEY'RE ONLY JUST RELEASING THEM HERE (UK) SO I CAN'T EVEN WATCH THE FULL 7x09 OR 7x10 WHEN IT COMES OUT

I'm gonna sob again omg

[honeybees-125]

This is the creature in my house

He steals my bed and will have a tantrum if he can't

AWWWW He deserves your bed

[antimnemonic]

i will not watch boku no hero for my blorbo of the month’s va

[manthemoth]

Firedad with Leafkit and Squirrelkit

[artbulls]

firedad

[wcstarless]

i did another firedad!au thing but

Firefall the father of Breezepelt?

I headcanon Nightcloud as a former BloodClan cat. She was feeling like she wasn't fitting in. Then a pretty tortoiseshell comes into her dreams offering to help. She gladly accepts Orchidtail's offer of training. But one day she spots a handsome ginger tom through the trees.

Woof.

Nightcloud flirts with the dead warrior and he flirts back. However after being challenged, she stops seeing Firefall. She wants to be a loyal WindClan warrior even though it's never been doubted by anyone but her. She takes a WindClan mate, Crowfeather who is pursuing her rather aggressively...suspiciously so.

After an argument with Nightcloud she wakes up in the dark forest again. Orchidtail tries to comfort her but Nightcloud has one thing on her mind. Hurting Crowfeather. She and Firefall mate and she becomes pregnant with three kits. Obviously she tells everyone Crowfeather's the father and he's happy. Suspiciously happy.

Breezekit is visited by nice cats from a scary forest who give him presents. Firefall will still love him but from arms' length. He promised Nightcloud he wouldn't tell him and he obliged. After all no son of his would be exiled.

Nightcloud is still horribly embarrassed when Crowfeather's affair is brought to light. She decides to hurt him. She tells Breezepelt that Firefall is his father. Breezepelt is confused, hurt, angry among other emotions. He confronts his Firefall and Firefall, through manipulation, continues to convince him fighting for the dark forest is the way to go.

idk I got bored

Also bonus: Grandpa Firefall returns in full for Breezepelt's kits.

[epiphainie]

all of them coming to bobby... oh thats their firedad fr

[pnmpkinkitty]

Finished Firedad!

[whateverthedragonswant]

OH FUCK!!!! Mentioning Minnesota? Oh, no this bitch didn't!!!

Down with those rehab owners!!! You come for Bobby, you come for me, lady!!!! And that's the #1 rule when coming for me, DON'T!!! Leave my firedad alone!!!! Let's go!!!!

[multiversal-arsonist]

firedad do you have advice for if i. may or may not have accidentally eaten a live deer fove minutes ago idk what to do now

-🌌

Accidentally??? Do you feel sick??

[reallyneedsalife]

SOMEONE UPDATE ME ON THE EPISODE PLEASE I CANT SEE IT LIVE I BEG FOR SPOILERS

[aceofwhump]

This 911 Buck whump is some of the best whump I've gotten in ages. I'm so freaking happy and excited right now. I couldn't wait to make gifs that I ended up staying awake waaaaay longer than I should have. But it's too good!!!! Whumperflies! It's been ages since I've gotten good whumperflies!!!

Everything about it was A+. The way Buck flies off the ladder when it strikes him and he just dangles there in the air. The absolute fear on everyones faces seeing him up there, dangling in the air, not moving. Bobby staring up at him horror stricken. Hen racing to get the ambulance in place. Bobby calling for backup. Eddie continually yelling Buck's name hoping he'll respond as he races up the ladder to him. Bobby being the one to grab Buck as he's lowered down and he does so so gently and he calls him kid (lord help me that killed me), Hen not finding a pulse and just looking stricken, Chimney refusing to give up and starting cpr on him, Eddie running back to the group and literally shoving his way to Buck's side, "Can you hear me!?", "Hold on buddy", "Come here, kid. I got him", "Come on, Buck. Come on, Buck. Come on, Buck!!"

I AM IN HEAVEN!!!! AND WE GET MORE GOOD WHUMP NEXT EPISODE!!! The promo showed him being brought him, laying in a room on in a medically induced coma, Bobby and Athena sitting my his bedside, a crying Hen. WHOLE TEAM WORRIED!! I'M SO EXCITED!!! THAT'S WHAT I WANTED!!! I wanted to see everyone panic!! And I'm especially loving the super worried Bobby cause I love my firedad!Bobby. Asdjdkks ahhh!!

[wc-wild-rewrite]

Next up, Jake! Mr firedad himself, bisexual icon, dad of all cats

Info under the cut

Born to Crystal and Mocha alongside his stillborn littermate, Stripe, Jake is a playful, curious, and adventurous tom. He's the second litter of his parents, and the shortest man ever, absolute short king material.

The rough events of Tallstar's book still take place, and he stays in love with Tallstar for the rest of his life, even with both mates. He tells tales of the strong, brave wildcat he met to his kits, information that comes in handy for Rusty later on.

While he does love Nutmeg, and loved Quince, his first love was Tallstar, and he spent much of his time looking out towards the moors and wondering how he was doing.

His first official mate, Quince, was a product of young love, jumping in too fast. He was very close to her, but in attempting to get over Tallstar, he went for the first molly that said yes, which ended up being the molly every tom in the twolegplace adored. Eventually, they realised it wasn't love, but a strong bond, and Jake left, both unaware that Quince was expecting. He didn't find out until Tiny ran away, and Quince came to him for help finding him. He and his older brothers tried to find the small kit, but when they caught his scent going into the thunderclan border, and found blood at the end of the trail, they assumed he died. He blamed himself for this, thinking that had he been there for his kits, perhaps he could've saved them. This only worsened when Ruby and Socks were split into twoleg homes, as they refused to keep contact.

And so, carrying the weight of his son's death and parental failure on his shoulders, it took a long, long time for him to take another mate. Still thinking about Tallstar and if he had had kits by then, he fell for and became the mate to Nutmeg. This time, it was genuine.

They were mates for many, many moons before Nutmeg fell pregnant. They had tried before, but kit death ran on his side of the family, and hard labours ran in Nutmeg's, so they were overjoyed when the kits were born, healthy and crying.

Nutmeg's owners assisted with the birth, and Jake was kept in a seperate room by the twolegs, so he was nauseous with anxiety until the owners let him out and- he immediately fainted, as Nutmeg's first and only litter was a litter of 6. Once he recovered from the shock, the first thing Nutmeg told him was that this was all the kits he was getting. He was more than alright with that.

He let the twolegs name the kits for the most part, but considered calling one of the two smallest after his late son. Nutmeg gently told him not to, as it'd be pressure for the kit to live up to. He called him Rusty instead.

For the few moons the kits lived with Nutmeg, he visited every day, oftentimes staying overnight to do a head count of them every morning while they were still asleep. He would admit, now, that he was a bit overly attached to them, panicking badly every time he couldn't find one, only for them to be under a blanket or under Nutmeg's neverending fur. He would play with them constantly, and teach them hunting tricks that Talltail had taught him, including how to sneak around. It lead to a good amount of kitten surprise tail attacks, which he dramatically fell over from every time.

Eventually, though, the kits were seperated into different twolegs. They weren't far, all within the same twolegplace, but he knew he couldn't coddle them. So, he watched from afar until they made contact with him themselves. Princess, Harper, and Luna were the most frequent visitors. However, not long after the kits left, he heard neighbourhood rumor from Smudge's mother, that one of the new kittypets had disappeared in the night. Jake panicked. Hard. His brothers' twolegs had left long ago and taken them with them, so he had nobody to help track him. He checked on each of his remaining kits, and anxiously checked the Thunderclan border. He caught Rusty's scent heading into the forest, and feared the worst. This time, he didn't have his battle-experienced brothers with him, so he didn't go in, though he knew it was cowardly.

To his relief, Princess kept him in the loop, and told him when Firepaw showed up, safe and sound, if slightly underfed. He was also told when Tommy and Filou joined the clans as well. Though, when he asked if there were any cats in Thunderclan with black fur and one white paw, she told him they didn't have any.

He didn't trust Thunderclan necessarily, not after Tiny's presumed demise, but if his daughter said Firepaw was happy, then he'd have to believe them.

One leafbare, though, he got to meet his grandkits. He was told of the arrangement by Princess, and was waiting excitedly with Nutmeg at her nest, but stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Icefang. His son, who he thought had died so long ago, was not only alive, but a father. A warrior.

He isn't ashamed to admit he cried, and cried, and forced all of them into a cuddle pile for a while. He cried again when they had to leave the territories moons later, but he was never told of Filou's death. As far as he knew, Talltail-now Tallstar- had taken the tom under his wing, and was his right paw tom. This, of course, wasn't true, as Filou was dead, but the siblings decided their dad didn't need the actual death of a son to deal with.

He died peacefully from old age, and reunited with his Tallstar. Once nutmeg, quince, and the rest of the family showed up, they decided that the collective 9 kits between the three kittypets now had two dads and two moms. Despite not believing in them, he was allowed to go in and out of Starclan to visit as much as he wished, and spent the rest of his afterlife entertaining the many kits of Starclan, and laying in family cuddle piles with his 9 kits, 3 mates, 9 siblings, and many, many descendants. Oh, and his in-laws, he got to meet those as well.