#his little head 🥰 I want to smooch and pat pat

[artemispt]

[jakexneytiri]

hiii!

i saw your dad!neteyam post, and i loved your other dad!neteyam fics!

i was wondering if you could do something like this, maybe the reader got hurt protecting their kids when she was teaching them how to hunt (maybe an animal attacks them?) and then when neteyam hears, he rushes home and tends to her wounds

sorry, im really bad at requests 😭

love you <3

hi hi!<3

thank you so much lovie 🥹💓

i absolutely can work with this! i hope it’s what you were hoping for🥰 love you<33

promise to protect

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“mama! daddy! up!” nima, your youngest, shouts at you, jumping up and down with excitement.

“shh, don’t wake them! they’ll be up soon, be patient.” tsantu says, holding his arm out, signaling his siblings to back up.

she shakes the collective lump in front of her that is you curled up to your mate, his arms wrapped around you in a comfortable embrace.

“nima…” neteyam says groggily. “let mama sleep, please.” he pats her arm gently.

“for whyyy!” she juts her tiny lip out in protest.

txonuk is playing with the hand me down toy that aunt kiri and uncle lo’ak gifted your children, flying it around your mates head.

“the sun is up, so we must be up!” he yells, running in small circles as he swings the toy around.

“we want to play ikrans with you and mama!” se’ayl says, flapping her own arms up and down.

you hide your face in the crook of your mates neck, placing a gentle kiss to his skin.

“goodmorning” you mumble against his skin, eyes still closed.

he chuckles as he lowers his lips to yours, kissing them softly. “good morning, mama.”

“ewwwwwww! they’re SMOOCHING!” your children collectively squeal, running away from you two as they giggle.

you sit up then, stretching your arms. “we can play ikrans, little lovies. but we must eat first, okay?”

nima starts jumping up and down with excitement, while se’ayl claps, and tsantu and txonuk yell “HOORAY!”

each of them walk the small distance to grab a fruit from the basket in the corner of your marui. sitting in a circle, you help your youngest peel the flesh back on her yovo fruit. neteyam hands you a banana fruit, as he sits with his own. your children eat quickly, finishing their fruits before you.

“and what do we do with our peels?” you ask, as they each stand to bring their peels outside.

tsantu digs a small hole for him and his siblings to place their peels in, returning them back to the soil they grew from.

you look down at your youngest, who’s struggling to finish her fruit.

“nima, are you all finished? can you take one more big bite for me?”

she shakes her tiny head no, holding the fruit out to you. “all done!”

you split the remaining fruit left, handing the other piece to your mate, as you get up to bring the peel outside. your three other children come running back in, arms spread wide as they mimic that of an ikran.

“can we play now, mama?” se’ayl asks.

“pleaseeeee?” txonuk begs, as they run around you in a circle.

you smile, spreading your own arms out now, slowly flapping them as you run to the other side of your marui.

se’ayl follows you, mimicking your every move, giggling every step.

neteyam scoops tsantu up in his arms, carefully guiding him around the hut as tsantu’s arms are spread wide, laughing as he holds them up.

nima follows you and se’ayl, frantically flapping her arms whilst jumping up and down, unable to contain her excitement.

txonuk follows neteyam, holding onto his toruk toy, “flying” it around, patiently waiting his turn to go next.

neteyam raises tsantu to your face, just enough where you could place a soft kiss to your son’s head.

he sets tsantu down then, picking up txonuk, repeating the process.

the sound of lo’ak’s voice rings through your ear piece, breaking you away from the precious moment with your children.

“bro, come on, dad and i are waiting for you. we have to train the new warriors today, remember?”

neteyam sighs, setting txonuk on his feet.

he pages lo’ak back, saying “i’ll be there in a few minutes.”

“dad?” se’ayl questions, hands behind her back.

“yes, my little flower?” neteyam answers, grabbing his bow and slinging it around his shoulder.

“…can you stay home with us today?” she asks, rubbing her arm and staring at her feet. it was only when she looked up that you both realized she was crying, shattering both of your hearts in two.

“oh, se’ayl…” you frown, kneeling down to tuck her hair behind her ear. neteyam also kneels, gently wiping away her small tears.

“i cannot today, my little love. i have to train the new warriors of our clan with grandpa and uncle lo’ak. but, if you behave for your mother today, i promise we can go swimming at the creek when i return. okay?”

she sniffles, nodding as she wipes her own eyes with the back of her hand. he kisses her forehead, wiping away the last of her tears.

“the day will go by fast! i promise you. i’ll be home before you know it.” he kisses the other childrens foreheads, before planting a passionate kiss to your lips.

“i love you.” he says against your lips, before planting another quick kiss to them.

“i love you more.” you state, smiling against his lips.

“impossible.” he shakes his head before saying “i’ll see you all tonight! behave for your mother!” he yells as he disappears into the brush of the forest.

“mama?” txonuk questions, looking at his own bow in the corner.

“yes, my son?” you say, brushing the baby hairs out of his face.

“can we go hunting? like dad does?” he pleads, looking up at you with his big, innocent eyes.

“hmmm…..i suppose we can. you have to promise to stay close to me, though. understood?”

“yes mama!” both boys grab their bows, followed by se’ayl. nima is just excited to come along for the fun of it, not that she was old enough to participate, anyway.

securing the flap closed to your marui, you lead your children into the thick forest. you all hold hands as you arrive at the spot you had in mind. about twenty five feet away, there was a moss-coated tree that you’ve come across before, making a perfect practice target.

you reach in the bag you packed, for three small arrows that your kids could use. handing them each one, you stand to the side, holding nima on your hip.

“all right, my little loves. see the tree over there, with the moss covering it? that’s going to be your practice target for today.”

each of them raise the arrow to their bow, drawing the elastic back, waiting for your “okay”.

“now one at a time, please.” you say, swaying nima back and forth on your hip, who’s playing with the feathers around your neck.

being the good older brother he is, tsantu says

“se’ayl, you can go first.”

you smile as you kneel next to se’ayl, setting nima down gently.

“all right, se’ayl. lift your elbow slightly, that’s it! just like that. go ahead.”

se’ayl takes her shot, her arrow landing just below the soft moss on the tree.

“good job, se’ayl! that was a great shot!” you say, clapping for your oldest daughter.

she smiles as she steps aside, letting txonuk go next.

“i don’t need help, mama.” he says, confidently pulling his bow back.

“all right, my ‘itan. go ahead.”

his arrow lands to the left of se’ayls, making his shoulders slouch. “aww, man.”

“it’s okay, that was great! just remember to keep your elbow a bit higher next time, okay?” you say as you brush one of his curls behind his ear.

“okay, mama.” txonuk sighs, taking a seat, with his hands on either side of his face, pouting.

he glances over at nima, who’s playing with a plant.

“tickles!” nima squeals, yanking her hand away from the plant, just to stick it back in.

“nima, touch this one, like this!” txonuk says, lifting himself up before poking at a helicoradian, causing it to coil up.

nima giggles, going to touch the one next to it. “again!”

“nima, stay close to mama.” you warn her, as your focus goes back to tsantu.

“go on, tsantu. your turn now.” you say gently.

your oldest son’s arrow flies exactly where you had intended, right in the center of the soft moss.

“good job, tsantu!! a perfect shot, just like your father.”

tsantu smiles proudly before going to retrieve his arrow. se’ayl follows him, grabbing hers as well.

“txonuk, don’t you want to retrieve your arrow and try again?” you glance around, spotting him poking all of the helicoradians with nima. you give a half smile, watching the two of them giggle.

as the last helicoradian coils up, you see an angry viperwolf hiding behind it. baring its teeth, it snarls at txonuk and nima, slowly inching closer.

you immediately launch yourself in front of your children, crouching on all fours. you hiss back at it, reaching for your knife, your tail upright. without taking your eyes off the animal, you speak to your oldest.

“tsantu. keep your siblings back, please. do not move a muscle.”

“mama!” nima cries out, her arms stretched towards you.

“shh! mawey, nima!” se’ayl speaks, in a hushed tone.

you inch closer to the viperwolf, hissing, in an attempt to make it back off. it wasn’t letting up, though, and continued to move closer to you.

it launches itself towards you then, sending you both tumbling through the forest.

“call dad!” tsantu hits txonuk’s chest, grabbing his bow and arrow, running after you.

txonuk stands with se’ayl and nima, speaking quickly as he presses a finger to his throat comm.

“dad?? dad it’s txonuk, w-we need help! it’s mom.”

“txonuk, slow down! what is happening?” neteyam immediately answers.

“mom took us hunting, and…and there’s a viperwolf! tsantu and mom went after it.”

neteyam’s heart drops as he hears the growl of the viperwolf in the distance.

“i must go, it’s y/n and my children!” he yells to lo’ak and jake, before taking off in the woods.

meanwhile, whilst you were pinned underneath the viperwolf’s paws, you notice something sticking out of its side.

a banshee of paradise spine, lodged about four inches in the wolf’s glistening skin.

that explains everything, you thought to yourself.

the foaming at the mouth, the dilated pupils, why it was attacking you and your children in broad daylight.

while attempting to reach for your knife, you grab it, only to drop it in the dirt beneath you, needing both hands to keep its snapping jaw away from you.

shifting your legs, you kick its face away, frantically feeling around for your knife.

you cry out as its teeth sink into your leg, panicking as you fight to get it off of you.

“mama!” tsantu calls out, as he raises his arrow to the viperwolf.

just then, another arrow hits the creature, causing it to collapse on top of you.

“daddy!” nima points, to the arrow now lodged in the viperwolf’s side.

se’ayl and txonuk look to where nima is pointing, seeing that it is indeed neteyam’s arrow.

“dad!” they both cry out, watching as neteyam sprints through the forest, hopping over a moss covered log to get to you.

“y/n?!” he pushes the viperwolf off of you, carefully pulling you out from underneath it.

“ma’teyam?…” you ask, before a sharp pain shoots through you, causing you to cry out.

“yes, my love. i’m here, i’m here.” he assures you, gently picking you up, wiping dirt from your face.

“tsantu? se’ayl? txonuk! nima!’” you cry as you whip your head around, frantically searching for your children.

“shhh, shh. they’re all here.” neteyam calmly says, walking you over to them.

“are you hurt? are you okay??” he asks each and every one of them, all their answers the same.

“…is mama okay?” txonuk asks, glancing up at you in your mates arms.

“she’s bleeding!” se’ayl states, pointing to your leg, which was indeed dripping with blood.

“come. we must go see grandmother at once.”

neteyam walks behind your children, who are walking in pairs of twos, holding each other’s hands. tsantu is holding se’ayl’s hand, while txonuk is holding nima’s.

“‘m so sorry” you mumble against your mates chest, as you begin shivering, yet sweating at the same time.

“shh, we’re almost there, y/n. we’re okay, you’re okay.” he reassures you, placing a kiss to your forehead.

tsantu and txonuk hold the flaps to mo’at’s marui, as neteyam carries you inside, setting you down on a cot used for injured warriors.

your shivers get worse by the second, and sweat begins to drip down your neck.

mo’at looks you over, concerned. rushing to your side, she asks “what happened here!” demanding an answer from her grandson.

“tsantu.” neteyam says, looking over at his son. “what happened??”

“the viperwolf was hiding, it jumped out and attacked mama. it had a red spike stuck to its side…and it bit mama.”

“oh no…a red spike? a red spike, is that-”

neteyam is cut off by his grandmother, as she answers

“a banshee of paradise spine. they are filled with poison. it must have caused the viperwolf to go mad.” she states, reaching for her bowl of syekalin flowers.

grabbing a wet cloth and bowl of water, mo’at works to clean your infected wound.

“ow! it burns, ‘teyam it burns!” you cry out, tears streaming down your cheeks as you shake uncontrollably from your chills.

he holds your hand in his, pressing a damp cloth to your forehead. “i know, i know. mawey(calm), little one. it will be over soon.”

mo’at presses a flower to each puncture wound you have, holding them in place.

“the flower absorbs the toxin. she will find relief soon.”

after a few moments, mo’at removes the flowers. grabbing four new ones, she places them over your wounds again, but wraps a cloth around your leg so they don’t shift around.

“keep an eye on her wound.” mo’at states, before going to see her great-grandchildren in the other room.

through your puffy eyes, you glance up at your mate, squeezing his hand.

“i’m so sorry.” you choke out, more tears flowing now.

“sorry? my mate, you didn’t do anything wrong.” he reassures you, rubbing his thumb along your cheek.

“i took them h-hunting, they w-wanted to practice.” you say through sobs, still delirious from the bite.

“my love, how were you to know you would be approached by a rabid viperwolf? it is all right, the children are safe.” he kisses your hand before speaking again. “you are safe.”

“i w-want to go h-home.” you cry out, squeezing his hand again.

“okay, okay. let’s go.” he picks you up gently, cradling you in his arms as he walks the few feet to where your children were.

you close your eyes, exhausted from today’s events.

“come, my little warriors. it is time to go home.” neteyam instructs, holding the flap of the marui open.

“wah-we-a?” nima questions, the word foreign to her.

“come on, nima.” tsantu takes his younger sisters hand in his, leading her out of mo’ats marui. se’ayl and txonuk follow, also holding each other’s hands.

neteyam thanks his grandmother before beginning the short walk back to your own marui.

“so.” neteyam starts “how was your hunting trip, little ones?”

“we took turns shooting our arrows, mama helped us!” se’ayl says, swinging her arm with txonuk’s.

“mama didn’t help me!” txonuk exclaims.

“me and ‘nuk poke pwants!” nima says, giggling.

“nima and txonuk were touching all of the helicoradians.” tsantu says, opening the flap to your marui.

neteyam chuckles as all the kids file in, using one arm to hold you and the other to tie up your marui flap for the night.

bringing you over to where you all sleep, he sets you down gently, as your children lay next to you.

you open your eyes, to all your children peacefully lying beside you and your mate.

you bend down to kiss each of their foreheads, before saying “goodnight, my little loves.”

“goodnight, mom. i love you.” [tsantu]

“goodnight, momma. sleep tight. love you.” [se’ayl]

“night, mama. love you.” [txonuk]

“night night! wove wou!” nima says as she brings her hand to her lips, blowing you a kiss, saying “muah!”

neteyam kisses you gently, wrapping his arms around you securely.

“goodnight, oeyä muntxatan.” (my mate) you whisper.

“goodnight, oeyä tstew syulang.” (my brave flower) he whispers back, intertwining his fingers with yours as you both drift off to sleep.

[camptv-era]

Heads up!

Here's the Lindsay+DJ friendship post I was talking about.

It's from TDWT, since I can't remember off the top of my head if they've had any other significant interactions, and I'm currently jumping around and rewatching episodes from this season.

Anyway:

One thing I really, really adored was the very casual touches, pats and hugs they shared. Lindsay and DJ are very sweet characters, and I honestly wish the writers could understand that not every moment has to be loud and ridiculous! It's like they slowly forgot to balance the comedy, drama AND the chill vibes.

Lindsay being so happy DJ read her mind about inviting Tyler and being chill about it that she gives him a cheek kiss. 🥰🥰

Please, normalize platonic kisses! Normalize smooching people who make you happy!

They also tried their best in cheering the other up, even if it was them two vs the world. I'm glad they gave them some slack in this episode! Lindsay even succeeded in gently easing some guilt in DJ over the curse!

(Something Leshawna tried to force, and Alejandro did with his hidden agenda.)

Nothing to say here except they're so CUTE, and there's a cameo from Chris McLean himself.

Now it's Lindsay's turn to carry him! I've always been a fan of the jumping into someone's arms trope, and all the variations of it.

(Also Chris is there again.)

Run, girl, run!!! 😆

🤣 I also LOVED how Lindsay was subtly trying to get DJ to get that she wanted him to help more. Too bad things took a downturn here. :/

She was really trying to pinpoint what DJ was upset over!!! Their little pep talks were the best, and she wanted to squeeze in one more before their final voting.. thingy, together.

Anyway. That's about it for these cinnamon rolls' appreciation post.

I hope FreshTV remembers that there's more to drama than relationships and over-the-top characters.

[mistertf2xreaderfluffballcake]

OOOOOO CUTE IDEA!! For the more touch starved boys, (Sniper, possibly Demo? Uhm Medic why not his reaction would be funny) reaction to their significant other surprising them with like a sneak attac!! Hug and maybe a cheek kiss, along with cuddles. Maybe in front of the others? And when alone? Sorry if it’s too much! But eeee just imagine how adorable ☺️ Sniper’s probably the one I’m most eager for cuz this man is like a piece of paper when it comes to touchy feely sorta stuff. Hell just crumple! (I’m giving myself wayyyy too much fic ideas XD Lmfaooo, love your work btw!!! 🥰)

HELL YES! I definetly will do a part 2! But for now I will do these three! I will 100 percent make a part 2 but I am currently busy so I will do these three! I hope you enjoy

~ How Medic, Sniper, Demo react to sneak kiss/cuddle/hug attack~

Medic

Medic was working on his paperwork. Ugh, so I need more stock on bandaids! They always seem out when I need them. *write more on paperwork*

Wa! *hug from behind* S/o!? Hi, medic! Are you doing okay? *looks back to see s/o's face* Yes I am doing fine do not worry. *s/o kisses medic's check* Oh that's good hehe! !? By the way why are you here? It is past bedtime for everybody! I am here to check on you medic! Oh? You know medic you should be sleeping you know? Yes, I know but I just have to do finish this then I will- Cuddle! *medic blushes a little* Yes of course.

*A moment before he stands up from the chair* *Another sneak kiss attack but on the lips :) * !!! Hehe. I got you again lovesick doctor! You- *medic covers his blushing face* You sneaky little dove~! *turns around and gives big hug to s/o and snuggles in s/o's neck*

Sniper (Kinda alone kinda not)

Sniper was just laying on top of his van just taking a light nap. He was just waiting for something to happen.

Sniper then heard some shuffles. He usually would be surprised and be on attack mode but he already knew if was s/o judging by their footsteps and little tip-toe sounds. He just didn't bother to open his eye.

... *a little silence* ...? S/- *smooch* !?!?!?!!?!? He quickly sat up and looked behind him. It was his lovely lover covering their blushing face. W-Wot? Hi S-Sniper... Did you just? *nods*

Sniper was blushing madly. (Did s/o just sneak...a kiss on me?) He just found that so adorable he just tried to cover his blushing face wit his hat but of course you could slightly see his blushing face.

Ever since sniper would always pretend to sleep when around you so that he could get another sneak kiss!

You also always pretend that he is totally not faking sleeping so that this cute little moment can continue on!

Demo

Demo was just making going to get materials to make his bomb. Okay so I gotta go get my uhhhh *checks to-do list* Uhhh so I gotta- *Back hug from s/o* Woah! *looks to see s/o* What are ya doing s/o? *snuggles* You givein me a little hug? *nods* *slightly sees s/o blushing face* Hm? *picks up s/o up and makes them look face to face* !!! I have a slight feeling you are hiding something... Of course, I am not!! Are ya sure s/o? Wel- Hmm~~? Well *sees s/o trying to escape him* Nope you ain't leaving until ya tell me! *grips a little tighter*

*s/o gets idea~* *sneak kiss!!!* *Demo blushes* wait wh- *s/o drops on the floor and escapes demo!!!* *demo is stunned due to cuteness*

S/o where are ya!!! *dashes to s/o* *hears s/o footstep* Oh you're heading to the living room! *goes to living room*

I gotta ya! Oh? *sees nobody in the living room* ...hmm

*Sees s/o's hair a little behind the sofa* I gotta you now! !!! *demo yet again picks up s/o* So! What are you hiding? Actually nothing! Really? Yeah! Then wh- I just wanted to surprise you! With what?

*another sneak kiss* Hehe, I got you for real now! Three-time! New best score! I- *demo just snuggles in s/o's neck just happiness overloading at how cute this is honestly*

Yes, indeed ya have TRULY gotten me! *plop s/o and himself on sofa* Ya deserve some cuddles~ *head pats*

Ever since demo was always super excited when receiving surprise kisses/cuddles. He just couldn't wait for another one to come :)

HELL YEAH! I finally finished a request lol. Sorry for guys for not posting I just have been busy as all heck and stuff. I promise to finish the requests! It just takes time! I don't wanna rush them or else I will end up with something half made if that makes sense! So please be patient! Thank you so much for the support everybody! I love you guys :D

[melis-writes]

Ooh little James being the absolute double of his daddy Michael 🥺

All I can say is... TOO CUTE, VERY WHOLESOME!! 😭🥰💞

“Oh, geez.” Sonny raises both of his brows, seeing the little figure hiding behind Michael. “I’m tellin’ you, Vic, your kids are making us all eat our words. Look at him.”

“What about him?” You laugh, sitting on the couch across from Michael who adjusts his tie as little James clutches onto his legs.

“The older he gets, the shyer he becomes.” A faint smile forms over the corners of Michael’s lips as he glances down to see tiny hands holding onto the fabric of his navy trousers. “Complete opposite of Niccolo.”

“I’ll say.” Sonny grins, gesturing for James to come up to him. “Hey little buddy, come on. Come say ‘hi’ to your favourite uncle, eh? Instead of standing there looking like a tiny copy of your dad. That’s what I mean, Vic.”

“He’s not wrong.” You beam as James tilts his head out to the side, looking back at you and Sonny with one eye. “I thought Niccolo resembled his father—”

“And then you said the same for Vincent,” Michael adds in.

“Yes!” You chime out, “but I’m definitely not going to say anything anymore because he’s absolutely your double!”

“Hi, mama.” Five year old James smiles shyly at you.

“Hi, honey.” You give him a little wave.

“Think he wants to know what you think of his suit.” Michael chuckles quietly, gesturing for James to go over to you.

“What do I think?” You raise both your brows as James stands next to Michael, holding his father’s hands. “I think I’ve never seen such handsome, matching suits.”

“He’s a mini Michael, for God’s sakes.” Sonny murmurs, shaking his head. “That suit looks great on you, little man.”

James gives both of you a beaming smile, breaking through his mold of shyness before peeking up at his father for approval.

“Mhmm. He insisted he have the exact same one first to the tailor, then to me.” Michael gives James’ shoulder a gentle pat. “That eager.”

“He really does look up to you.” You blush, admiring Michael’s figure in his new, three-piece navy suit.

“As a double should!” Sonny jokes. “Mike’s had so many mini versions of himself already.”

“Up?” James extends out his arms.

“Alright, alright. Come ‘ere,” Michael leans down, scooping James up into his arms; a rare, warm smile over his lips. “Little man is all ready for the day, hmm?”

James giggles to himself, taking Michael’s tie in his hands and shyly covering his face with it.

“Oh my Goddddd,” you whine, rising from your seat and smooching both Michael and James’ cheeks. “So cute! Both my boys. Mwah,” you redirect your attention to James as Michael wraps an arm around your waist. “Going to have fun with your father and Uncle Tom today?”

“Ya, mama.” James nods back excitedly.

“Good.” You give his forehead a soft kiss. “Be on your best behaviour, okay honey? And when you get back, don’t forget we still have some more practice lessons to go over with Esther.”

“With Miss Esther.” James repeats, nodding at you again. “Okie.”

“Perfect.” The smile fades off of Michael’s face as he pecks a sweet kiss over your lips. “He’s a patient little guy. He’ll be sitting through business meetings in no time.”

“Well, he definitely looks the part.” Sonny grins, giving James a thumbs up as James does the same back to his uncle. “Enjoy Reno, kid.”

“And now,” you carefully smoothen out the sides of James’ lightly gelled hair. “You can go. Gonna give mama a kiss before your trip?”

“Yes, mama.” James leans up, planting a little kiss on your cheek. “I’ll miss you.”

“Even for just an hour?” You giggle back.

“Yeah.” James smiles shyly, letting go of his father’s tie. “Daddy says we have business, but I’ll miss you, mama.”

“I’ll miss your mother too.” Michael says jokingly, giving your hips a squeeze. “Even if it’s just for one hour.”