#i love my nephew

[ahopefulbromantic]

It's a hilarious story actually (and also one i can 100% believe cause my 2-year-old nephew who's obsessed with buses tried to do the same with the toy bus he got for his birthday)

consuming mass amounts of media related to my hyperfixation isnt enough i need to eat it

[chaosemmie]

compilation of sketches of Ace !

[mostly-natm]

Who needs physical intimacy with another human being when you can have “cat making biscuits on you and using you as a perch”?

[kooabreen-art]

sketches of my nephew and some of his art that is on my fridge - he’s 4 and is currently a huge fan of drawing faces inside boxes as well as taking an impressionist approach toward line work

i’ve been thinking lately how lucky i am to have him - kids do that to you i think, they make life feel like a series of totally random events that just so happened to create something awesome

i don’t know if i’ll have my own kids someday - i have a lot to figure out before that even becomes a possibility - so in the meantime i’m going to live the most i’ve ever lived while i’m with him. i’ll give him piggy back rides and will run until my lungs hurt, all while he wears his little space suit and pretends to be on a rocket ship - i’ll come up with overly complex characters in make believe games that he definitely doesn’t understand at all, but he’s kind enough to indulge me and my antics - i’ll let him use my micron markers to draw in my sketchbooks, more often than not gravitating towards my face while he giggles

i want him to stay little forever but at the same time i’m so excited to see how he turns out - i can only hope the moments i’ve given him and spent with him inspire the same sort of creativity i felt when i was small - i think i’m just hopeful that he’ll always want to draw in his aunt’s sketchbook, littering her drawings with silly faces and expressive scribbles while i pretend to act offended, though we’ll both know i love it enough to cry a little bit

[apatcheworkofproblems]

My nephew loves the Mario movie and has watched it non stop since they bought it. I’ve watched it at least 20 times this last week. It’s a good thing that I like it too.

It’s unfortunately caused me to start reading Mario fanfiction.

[a-small-writer-in-a-big-world]

My mood has gone down significantly

[beetlesayz]

I am full of so much love;;;

[pepper-steam-milkshake]

ohhhhh chichen nuggets

[minecraftgender]

i love the face my nephew made when i told him yesterday was sonic the hedgehogs birthday. i think i blew his little mind

[fyrewalks]

got some drafts queued up and got dinner cookin'. gonna spend the night watching ze boys and terraforming (hell) my acnh island, so come bug me on disco!!

[zivazivc]

I feel like I have some of the most random headcanons. but I am lowkey obsessed with the fact that John Dory is so much older than Branch that he potentially could have dated their friends'/peers' parents, and/or anything else funny and possibly entertaining that the large age difference entails lmaokskssbcdsbcjdh

edit: part two

[knottedskein]

(This is a letter written to my baby nephew one year after his birth.)

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Querido sobrino,

Do you remember when you were a little bean? You probably don't, but your mamis do! You were a little baby bean in Mommy's belly. Mommy and Mami were so excited and they held onto you like their dearest little secret with all ten of their fingers and smiled because they knew they would soon have someone new to love.

I remember the first day when your mamis told me that I would be a tía and that a little baby bean was growing. Soon, we all knew, because this little baby bean was starting to grow ten little fingers and ten little toes. So your mamis shared their little secret with the whole wide world! And the whole wide world knew that a little baby bean would sprout into a little baby boy and be welcomed into the whole wide world with so much love and joy from his mamis, abuelitos, tías, and tíos. And they all smiled because they knew how much they are going to love you.

I remember the day when you, my little nephew bean, sprouted. I couldn't wait to meet you! Your mamis told me all about your ten perfect tiny fingers and ten perfect tiny toes. They told me how you were already smiling, because you knew how much you are loved.

I remember the first day I met you, little sprout. You were just as perfect as your mamis told me you would be. Ten perfect tiny fingers and ten perfect tiny toes. You always had a smile on your face because you knew you are loved.

I sang you lullabies about blackbirds and walruses. Sweet whispered songs about yellow submarines and octopus gardens. I carried you around the colorful dreams of creators and imaginators. We baked elaborate patty cakes with all ten of our fingers. Then we pondered about little diamonds in the sky. And I smiled at you because I knew I loved and will always love you.

Happy birthday, little sprout. Your tía Bibi loves you very much.

[inact-ice]

Everyone’s favourite chaotic Duke Thomas moment is when he jumped off that bridge to escape from the cops but my favourite chaotic Duke Thomas moment is when he got shot for the first time and reacted by smiling gleefully. What a strange child, i love him

[bangtann-bangdamn]

We have my nephew again this weekend so hopefully I can manage to fit some writing in Friday night so I can update without issues this weekend

[sallymew4]

supposed to be studying but all i have on my mind is this mind-shattering uncle&nephew duo. i need to be sedated

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 293

Jason takes a deep breath. He takes a deep breath, in for ten seconds, out for eight, and just takes a minute before looking again. Nope, there’s still the strange quartet of orbs in the box of what should be stolen weapons (What, the government had enough, honestly) that gave his workers the heebie-jeebies. 

Which is not the vibe he gets from them. In fact, he’s actually kind of concerned with how much he has to beat the Pit back with how quickly it lurches to latch onto the… Well they’re not gems, and he’s a little wary about touching them at first, but the Pit does seem to settle when he does.

Alright, he can deal with this. It’s not like he has several heads in a duffel bag that needs to be delivered or a tiny assassin child back in his safehouse (Seriously Talia, why was he the preferred babysitter?) or an entire gang in Crime Alley to deal with. It’ll be fine. 

…

He would like to curse out his past self, because there’s now four babies in his safehouse that appeared to have fucking hatched from the orbs. Goddamnit.