#jekyll & hyde // mickey garcia

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Before You & After You // Mickey Garcia

-> A Jekyll & Hyde Official Prologue

Summary: Fanboys got a crush on the knew Hard Deck Barkeep. But when he’s still getting over the traumatic loss of his wife, crushes and new beginnings aren’t always so ease.

Warnings: Car Accident resulting in death. Family tragedy. Mickey Garcia x F!reader. Mickey Garcia x Original Character.

Word Count: 3.6k

Author Note: Day Twenty Two of Whumptober. Prompt I chose: Greif. Thank you to @ailesswhumptober for the prompt list.

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We cover up injuries with tape and gauze to protect the injury and prevent infection, to save ourselves from further suffering. The hard part though, that comes when you have to rip the bandage off. 

Because that? Well—that can hurt like hell. 

“So the word on the street is that Hyde has a crush on you.” People say that there are five stages of grief. Denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptance. For Mickey Garcia? He sat somewhere between anger and depression any given day of the week. “That’s gotta feel good.” But somewhere between the depression and acceptance, sat you. Hyde. 

Jake Seresin had known you for the better half of his life. He was the boy next door, the slightly older but far less mature brother who’d walk you home from the bus stop just to trip you over to see you face plant into the dirt at the same time. So when you had reached out to see if there was any work going in his corner of the world, he jumped at the opportunity to get you behind the bar of the Hard Deck. 

Penny had been looking for a new barkeep, and hell, you fit right in. 

“Hyde’s pretty—“ Was all Mickey replied with as he fed Logan, his eight month old, a bottle. “And nice, Hyde’s nice.” Was all Jake got out of the clearly distracted Weapons System Officer. 

“That’s all? Pretty and nice?” Jake stared down at the little boy who was clearly getting milk drunk faster than Jake was getting real drunk. “Dude—don’t you think—“ 

“Don’t start.” Mickey snapped harshly, it had been a day and a half and the last thing he needed was Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin pestering him about when he was gonna get back on the horse. “I said she’s nice, now drop it, Hangman.” 

Before Jake could say another word, he caught the sight of you sauntering over with a pep in your step and a smile plastered on your face. You brought the sun into any dreary situation, you lit up rooms with your smile and that infectious laugh that sounded like the gates of heaven had opened up truly brightened any person's mood that was blessed enough to hear it. 

“Can I get you flyboys anything else to drink while I collect empties?” You asked politely as you stood holding the empty round collection tray. “Another bottle for Logan Mick?” 

“Oh he should be good, thanks Hyde.” Mickey changed up his attitude real quick while you were around and Jake wasn’t one to not take notice. “But if you don’t mind I’ll grab another beer for Hangman and just a ginger beer for me thanks.” 

“Sure thing.” You hadn’t been in North Island for very long, but in the time you had been you’d come to develop a pretty sincere crush on the back seater with the black curls and the cute kid. “I’ll be right back.” 

Jake wasn’t gonna say anything as you walked away but Mickey beat him to it regardless. 

“She’s got nice eyes too.” He mumbled as he rocked Logan in his lap. “They’re beautiful, just like her smile.” Jake hadn’t ever heard Fanboy say anything along those lines about anyone ever. “She’s a good person—“ He added before he pressed his lips together in a fine line. “But I’m not ready to move on.” 

“I get it.” Jake sighed, he sympathised, truly he did. But Jake Seresin was always in favour of playing the devil’s advocate. “But if there’s anyone who’s going to understand it’s Hyde, she’s good people man, start slow and maybe you’ll surprise yourself.” 

“Slow for me is just saying that another woman is beautiful out loud.” Mickey mumbled as he looked down at a now sleeping Logan, every bit the image of the mother he’d never truly know. 

“Who’s beautiful?” You asked as he came back with Jake's beer and Mickey's ginger beer. “You got your eyes on someone, hey Fanboy?” It was an innocent dig but deep down you hoped that maybe, just maybe, he was talking about you. 

“Oh—no I was just—“ Mickey didn’t know what to say or how to play it off. All Jake could do was watch, he could have thrown a lifeline out to the poor man but the sight of Mickey Garcia fumbling the bag was just too perfect. “I was just saying that I uh—you’re—” He couldn’t get himself to say it, and all you could do was simply try to hide the smirk that wanted to creep itself across your face. “I think that someone’s waiting for you to take their order.” 

“Oh.” You tried to hide your disappointment but ultimately Jake could see right through your faked smile. “My bad, I'll get back to it then.” As you placed your hands in the back pockets of your jeans, Mickey watched with a painful twinge in his heart as you turned around and headed back towards the bar. 

“Smooth romeo, hella smooth.” He teased as Jake took a sip from his beer. He wasn’t trying to push anything, he just thought you’d be good for Fanboy. He needed someone to be friendly with, someone who wasn’t navy to hang out with. Someone to help him heal from the trauma he’d been through. 

Mickey though, he just took the opportunity to throw a single peanut Jake's way. He wasn’t ready to move on, he wasn’t sure if he ever would be. But as he watched you work and laugh with patrons who crowded the bar—he felt his heart flutter.

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“I’m driving!” Sophie Garcia was the light of Mickey's life and for the last nine months, she’d been pregnant with their first born. “God please let me drive, I’ve been doing nothing but feeding our son for the past two weeks and I need to feel like something more than a dairy cow.” The college sweethearts couldn’t have been any more in love. 

“So a chauffeur is what you go for?” Mickey chuckled as he strapped little newborn Logan Reece Garcia into his car seat. “Honestly Soph, I don’t mind driving, but feel free if you wanna.” 

He should have driven. 

Mickey hadn’t even finished strapping their fresh out of the womb son in before Sophie was clipping her seatbelt in and turning on the engine of the BT-50 the pair had both gone in for earlier on in their marriage. Five years and going strong. “Alright, well that answers that, doesn’t it buddy.” Mickey cooed to his sleeping son before he made his way to the passenger seat, a seat he hadn’t been in since before Logan was born. “You remember how to drive?” 

He should have driven. 

“I gave birth, I didn't have brain surgery—“ Sophie laughed as she put the truck into gear and pulled out of the driveway, the two of them were going on their first family outing—to home depot for bubble wrap and boxes for the big move. “Yes I remember how to drive.” 

“Okay good, I was just checking.” Mickey strapped himself in and checked his phone, the Garcia family were set to move from Maine to San Diego in just under a week and still not a single person in Mickey's new squad knew he was a new dad. Not Bob or Payback, Coyote or Hangman, Rooster or Phoenix. No one. Not a single one knew about his wife or kid and not a single one knew he was married to the love of his life. His best friend. The human embodiment of true beauty. 

“When should we head around to your mums for dinner?” Mickey asked as Sophie drove the open road boarded by paddocks and empty fields. They lived right on the outskirts which meant farms and the quarry where local contractors got their materials from. Sophie never did like the quarry, it gave her the heebie jeebies every time she drove past, like it was calling to her. An unknown force pleading with her to come closer, to look over the edge. 

“Maybe just after six when Logan goes down for a—shit!” In the blink of an eye Sophie was overcorrecting the steering wheel, Mickey only caught a glimpse of the stray horse that had shot out onto the road right in front of their truck as his wife swerved but managed soon thereafter to regain control. It was unlike any horses Mickey had seen around the farms that boarded his little slice of paradise. After having grown up in an apartment in Brooklyn he wanted his family to know fresh air and grass. 

This horse was different though, it was gone in the blink of an eye. 

“Holy shit—“ Sophie sighed as she kept both hands on the steering wheel and felt her heart hammer into her chest. “That was close.”

“Too close.” Mickey added as he turned around to check on little baby Logan. “Are you sure you don’t want me to drive?” 

“No no I’m okay.” Sophie was adamant about it, she wanted to contribute to the team. “It was just a freak occurrence, Amor.” As soon as Mickey turned around to face the road, Sophie’s eyes trailed from the road to her husband’s for five seconds, no more no less. “I love you.” She had control, she was totally in control of the car her family were driving in. Everything was totally fine. 

He should have driven. 

“I love you too—“ Mickey managed as he drank in the sight of his glowingly beautiful wife, the mother of his child. As his eyes trailed back to the road he saw it, the massive pothole that was just completely unavoidable. “Sophie!” Mickey gasped as she hit the hole head on and overturned on the steering as they ran off the road. The plastic water bottle that had been sitting stagnant in the centre console cup holders became dislodged when they slammed through the quarry fencing and rolled right under the breaks as Sophie tried to hit them. “Hit the breaks!” Mickey shouted as he held on for dear life as the quarry edge approached. Holy shit they were gonna go over. 

He should have driven. 

“I’m trying, I can't!” Sophie tried repeatedly as the truck approached the cliff face of the quarry ditch. “Oh my god oh my god!” As soon as Sophie was able to pull the handbrake in a last stitch effort to stop the truck her little family were in from careening over the edge of the quarry—the two front tires went over the edge as dirty scrapped along the bottom of the cab—stilling the vehicle on a near vertical tilt. 

Airbags designed to protect the occupants deployed and in the process, broke Mickey's nose. He wasn’t prepared for the sheer force of the deployment before it smacked him right in the face. 

“Oh god!” He groaned as he pushed the sea of deflated airbag down into his lap as the view before him came into clear sight. All he saw was the quarry as they teetered on the edge of the embankment. If the truck slid any further forward? They’d fall to their deaths. 

“Holy shit, we’re okay.” Logan had never cried so hard before in his two weeks earthside, the tiny little human in the backseat was just sleeping soundly before all this. Now he was up and hungry and crying out for his mum. “We’re okay—“

“Mickey.” Sophie could barely speak as her hands clutched the steering wheel, her own airbag sat deflated in her lap as fear all but consumed her very soul. “Oh my god.” The car rocked slightly as the wind rushed past and Sophie let out a whimper in fear. “Help—“

“Okay, alright—we’re okay.” Mickey was trying to think about how to get out of this mess without making the car move. They couldn’t stay like this, not trapped on the edge of a ledge that would surely give way. “Can you open your door?” Mickey asked through a shaking voice as he unclipped his seatbelt and opened his car door very, very carefully. He needed to check on Logan, needed to get him out of harm's way. But as he popped the door handle the car slid slightly forward. “Fuck.” He could taste blood but that didn’t matter, what mattered was his family. 

“Uh—“ Sophie shook her head as she tried to open her door. But it didn’t budge—the fencing post had jammed the aluminum framing in as they ran through the fence. “No, no I can’t open my door.” Logan wasn’t settling as his cries got louder and louder. “Mick, please you have to get Logan out of this truck, please—“ 

“Everything’s gonna be okay, I promise—just try and stay still alright.” Mickey was moving as carefully and as slowly as he could to get out of the truck. Once he was out, Sophie really began to cry as she covered her mouth with her hand and moved the deflated airbag to see her knees and thighs were cut up and jammed right up under the steering wheel column. 

She wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon. 

“Hey—“ Mickey cooed as he slowly but surely opened the back door of the truck to unclip his son from his car seat. He was being as careful as he could be to not rock the truck. “Hey little guy you’re alright aren’t you buddy.” Logan was a mess, his little cheeks were red as red could be as his little lungs ignited with oxygen to fuel his cries. “I’ve got you, daddies got you, I’m here, you're alright.” 

“Is he okay?” Sophie cried as she tried to remain perfectly still, only moving her hand to slowly press the window button. “Miguel is Logan alright?” 

“He’s fine.” Mickey replied once he had the two week old out of his car seat and crying on his chest. “He’s fine, I’m gonna put him down by the tree and I’ll be right back okay.” Before Sophie could protest, Mickey was racing over towards the tree that wasn’t far away—he knew there was a rope in the back of the truck he could tie to tow bar off to if he couldn’t get Sophie out, that was plan B. Plan now was to get her out. 

“Shhhh I’ve got you.” Mickey tried to soothe his son as he placed him down on the ground as gently as he could. He took the jumper off he’d been wearing to make a little makeshift bed before he placed Logan in the comfort of his father’s scent. “You’re okay, I’ll be right back.” 

When Mickey returned he saw the full extent of his wife’s predicament and knew this wasn’t going to be easy, but they had to try.

“I’m never driving again.” Sophie tried to crack a joke but all Mickey did was try to open the door. It wouldn’t budge for love nor money. This was bad, very bad. 

“Okay, I need you to try and move your legs.” He could see how jammed up in the column they truly were but it was one of the only hopes left. Maybe if Sophie could get herself unstuck Mickey could pull her through the window or help her out the passenger side. “Come on Amor, you have to try.” 

“I can’t move them.” She sighed through a whimper as she tried to set herself free, the truck slipped a little further and Sophie froze in fear. She was looking death right in the eye now, it was a long way down to the bottom of the quarry. “Mickey—“

“I’m right here, I’m gonna get you out, I just need to buy us some time to figure out how.” He explained. “There’s a rope in the back, I’m gonna tie the truck off to the tree okay, I’ll be right back.” 

Sophie Garcia knew she wasn’t getting out of the truck the longer she stared out into the abyss that was the quarry threatening to consume her. She could hear her baby boy crying out for her but there was nothing she could do but accept reality, accept the hand she’d been dealt. All she hoped in that very moment was that her college sweetheart, her best friend and father of her very first and only child would find someone who could love him like she did, or possibly more. She wanted him to be loved forever because Mickey deserved all the love in the world and more. He didn’t deserve this, to lose the love of his life. 

And perhaps Sophie wasn’t the love of Mickey's life, perhaps she was just his first, maybe there was some greater love waiting for him around the corner. It brought her a calming sort of comfort as she sat there teetering on the edge of nothingness, trapped in the wreck of her actions. She should have been paying attention. 

Mickey grabbed the rope from the back of the truck and tied it around the back of the tow bar, making sure it was secure before he took off running right towards the tall tree that he knew was strong enough to hold the weight of his BT-50. 

But when he felt himself stopping, being pulled back by gravity as he fell to his arse, Mickey's heart sank into the very pit of his stomach. 

“No—oh god no no no no!!” The rope wasn’t long enough. The rope wasn’t fucking long enough. “Oh god no, please no.” 

Mickey felt the truck shift forward as he let go of the rope and raced back to his wife’s side. There wasn’t enough time, he needed more time to get her out, to think, to understand why this was happening. But there wasn’t any time. 

“I love you so much.” Sophie cried as Mickey reached in to try and free her legs from being trapped up under the steering wheel column but he was doing more damage than good. “So much Mickey.” 

“I need you to pull your legs out right now!” At this point Mickey was a wreck, he didn’t know what else to do. “Pull your damn legs Sophie!!” Her bottom lip quivered as the truck shifted forward again, it was tipping. It was about to go. “NNOOOOOO!!” Mickey shouted as he held onto the door and tried to pull it open. He couldn't do anything else to help his wife. 

“Please look after Logan for me—take care of him always.” Sophie cried as Mickey reached in to try one more time to free her. “I love you.” Was the last thing she ever said before Mickey felt two hands on his body before he was being shoved away. The second he fell back onto the ground the truck his wife was still trapped inside of went careening over the edge of the quarry. 

“NOOOO!” It felt like time stood still as Mickey watched the love of his life fall to her death over the edge of the quarry cliff face. He laid on his stomach and peered over to see the crumbled aluminum at the bottom—all twisted and broken and shattered. “NNOOOO!” 

Logan continued crying even when Mickey had found the courage to pick himself and his son up off the ground to try and find a way down. He probably circled that particular part of the quarry for the better half of half an hour before the next car came down the road that was barely driven on. They saw Mickey walking along the edge and stopped when they saw the skid marks kicked up in the grass but no car in sight. 

“You alright there bud?” An older looking gentleman asked as Mickey turned around to face him. Only then did he let himself crumble to his knees when reality set in. He’d just lost the love of his life. 

“My wife and I were in an accident—I think, I think she’s—she’s trapped down in the quarry.” He cried out through painful tears. Mickey didn’t have the courage to say she was dead. “Please help me.” 

“I’ll call an ambulance.” The older gentleman nodded as Mickey sat with his now soothing son on the ground, rocking back and forth mumbling to himself. 

“I should have driven, I should have driven, I should have just driven.” 

Until he saw the same white horse, staring at him from across the broken fence he and Sophie had smashed through. Just watching the man who lost it all in the blink of an eye unravel in the mid afternoon glow. 

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“Are you heading out for the night, Fanboy?” Mickey was one of the last patrons left in the Hard Deck, but he hadn’t taken any notice of the time that had passed as he thought back to the day he lost his wife. The damned day. 

“Uh—“ He was going to say yes, going to head out and make sure Logan got to bed because it was way past his bedtime. But he was sleeping soundly in his arms as Mickey approached the bar. “No actually I was uh—I was gonna see if you needed a ride home actually.” It was the boldest Mickey had been since he met you and had started to develop some sort of feeling or two. “Or if you might just want the company while you shut up shop.” 

It hurts to tear that bandage off, we don’t wanna see what’s underneath. But maybe it’s not the fear of the pain that holds us back, but maybe it’s the fact we’re afraid to see if the wound underneath is still open.

“I’d love a ride home.” You smiled softly with a nod as you felt the heat in your cheeks rise. “And the company seems pretty good to Flyboy.” 

Or if it might actually be healing. 

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Flumpy (Jake seresin x reader ) part 13 18+

summary : when mav can't make it to her birthing class well she has four partners in stead proving once more she lucked out when she came to san diego . jake finally home from deployment and he can't believe how he manage to get most beautiful woman to be his .

warning : fluffy , goofy smutty fun slight insecurity this is an 18+ part so minor do not even peek , grammatical errors and spelling mistakes oral (f! receiving) , pregnancy sex , p in v soft sensual sex , slight choking like barely

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  She could see it on calendar clear as anything only two more weeks til her man was home being able to have him there was something she was truly counting the seconds for . one part of her just wanted to hug and cuddle and just have him  by her side and well the other part wanted to stay in bed and never leave . thing she never expected to rise as much as it did was her sex drive it was to point she felt it was almost driving  her insane. Her toy never been recharged as much and one stage she honestly thought maybe she was turning into a nymphomaniac .  the bump was truly bumping  . the swell of her belly was something she couldn’t get over she would rub the coco butter over her stretched skin . some days loving it other day not so much especially when javy called her a tiger and spent two hours apologizing when she cried over it  . To say it wasn't either of  the two's finest moments to say the least .  she did make a friend though she and lila met up more even after the class  getting decaf coffee and reminiscing of times when they could do stuff  . Mav unexpectedly Was popular In the birthing classes which honestly was surprising  although both were slightly traumatized after seeing one of the women's Home births It was probably honestly the first time he’d  seen his daughter so speechless  for a what seemed to be well that hole dau til they reach hard Deck And penny asked how it went she only looked Down at her  own parts and shuddered . 

She went into work happy a smile wide on her face As she walked Into the hangar  luke had big smile on his face completing and eagerly waiting to show her what progress  .  task she had given him knowing it will be better to visually learn head she was right .  each component put together almost perfectly and slight pride of being the teacher in situation she was even more happier.    The guys even cheered him on making the smile big and dopey . 

“ hey mini mitchell   look at you being an excellent teacher” fanboy cheered. 

“ you know that will only work til  i get married “ she mused . 

“ well i can call you jekyll and hyde cause that will only last til  the pregnancy is over” he shot back . 

“ you know i can make it look like an accident but i love your grandmother too much “ her eyes narrowed. 

“ his grandma?” 

“ i made her my abuela’s   churros  and i made her chili she used to make so now she loves my abuela and her food “ mickey rolled his eyes . “ even though i made it” he added . 

“ you nearly burned own the kitchen last cooking night and your out here making chili and shit “ javy chuckled . 

“ well you never mess up abuela garcia’s food “ he winced . 

She stood in like resting the tray on her stomach another added bonus to the pregnancy thing she found  as she was able to hold the tray of food thanks to bumpy although she wouldn’t give them the satisfaction of well actually liking the nickname .  lunch and rest of the day going great she was ready to face the snobby women of her birthing class least her dad would keep them distracted . some where ok but well other still bitches who looked their noses down at her hell she was half tempted to rent a limo and show them what was what . she still wore jakes shirt and shorts knowing in it way was bringing him to the class .  she walked in the door waving to them  and yet they look like she was straggler for the street ready to steal their overpriced mats and water bottle  til she felt the ding her of her  phone pulling it out she seen her dads text . 

“ meeting can’t make it sorry kiddo x”

“ oh this is going to be great “ she huffed already texting into the groupchat to get the chili ready . walking over to a tired lila and luke she felt so stupid standing alone .  

“ weres your dad?” luke asked. 

“ meeting stupid navy “ she grumbled sitting ignoring the others that where watching her . 

“ that’s what the chili text was for “ he nodded already putting the pieces together as he pulled his own phone out.

“ is everyone ready “ the teacher called and everyone cheered . 

It was fifteen minutes in and it was already partner time so they could go through the exercise  and here she was the lone loser as they snickered as the teacher headed her way and shit it was highschool all over again .  til the door swung open and she seen the four guys she spent two month and two weeks with and  once again they came to her rescue. 

“ sorry we’re late  the building around her look the same” javy winked as he walked over . 

“ can i help you gentlemen … with anything” her teacher almost drooled at the sight of her new found brothers. 

“ we’re here with our little sister ma’am .. aint that right “ bob smiled. 

“ the adorable one is right “ she smiled maybe even tried to keep the tears at bay . 

“ well then please be seated with … your sister?” she chuckled nervously almost tripping when she walked back to the top of the class.

“ beat that michelle i got four helper and you just have your husband” she stuck her tongue out at one of women. 

Yeah suck it” fanboy joined in . 

“ thanks for letting us know” javy whispered to luke.

“  my favourite mentor was needed it “ he smirked. 

“ A+ kid “she cheered as everyone looked at her  .  “ sorry continue please” . 

She couldn’t image it  if she was told this was going to be her life well she wouldn’t have believed them . amazing friends that would spend their afternoon in a birthing class so she wasn’t alone , matter of fact they done beyond helping her making sure she was ok , she wasn’t alone   even though it was hard missing jake they made it easier to deal with knowing she was held up by friends no by brothers that constantly proved she  hit the jackpot coming to san diego .

He wanted to go home , he wanted his girl , his flumpy the one he  missed sleeping beside every night  ,  the  one he ate nearly every meal . hell he was even looking forward to meeting peanut and anyother animal she taking in if she did take anymore in .  honestly it could be a full blown zoo and he’d be happy once she was . he also wanted to be there for her 6 month pregnant and he was barely there  . granted the she found out at ten weeks so those times weren’t his fault  and  of course when he does find out he’s on ship for three months. He seen what she was like everytime he seen her and the swell of her stomach on the screen or in the care packages she would send those honestly drove him wild . she was most beautiful woman even in  rough shape from when was thrown off her bike and now pregnant round with his child .  he’d fuck his own fist picturing her under him , kissing down her …

“ hey man your drooling” rooster called snapping jake seresin of the sinful sound of her moaning out of his head.  

“ ain’t drooling god this thing is taking forever” he huffed  the day he was waiting for the one he was going to be able to see his girl  the day he was coming home . 

“ he’s right although i think this deployment sucked more with her pregnant “ nat whined . 

“ and we al have partners waiting … hey look at us being adults “ rooster chuckled .

“ who would of thought the hard deck hound dog would be settled like this “ nat teased. 

“ yeah even i didn’t see that coming but hell if i had to wait decade celibate for someone like y/n shit i would” jake shook his head. 

“ we’ve just one more hour and we’ll be home hell i can’t wait to see her myself “ rooster chuckled . 

She was excited checking over the dress  she wore something similar to the one  she wore  the first time she ever seen jake  although he did say shit she hated him for  but didn’t last long . she checked over her make up and hair bunch of times too  . saying hello to lila who was the same nervous wreck as she was .  she stood with ruby and kyle the three waiting for their partners they missed dearly . ruby took her first deployment like a champ although she did work through most of it . kyle understood what it was like doing a couple himself but he was like a chid on christmas waiting for nat . then she looked down at her phone seeing jake message saying they would be their soon   and she saw the boat coming  it made her heart swell and thankful for the invention of waterproof makeup  which would be put to the test today in more ways than one if she had her way .   it was almost agonizing waiting for the boat to dock and when it did she moved through the crowd completely excitedly to see him . three months apart felt forever as she watched each man and woman passing by. 

“ hey flumpy” was all she heard looking up her cheeks felt like they would spilt with how wide they  stretched  their he stood looking like sin at sea . fuck he looked bigger and his hair grown out it  made her mouth water and go dry all at once as she rushed through more of the grounds before crashing into his arms . those muscle  arms bigger and yet  warmer as he lift her in his arms  as she cried kissing every part of his face .  he barely put her down when they reached the truck instead placing her on the hood kissing her tenderly barely even taking in the sight of her  just to have her in his arms and when he did stand back his eyes looking down at the bump  , the swell of her stomach he filled her it had a lump forming in his throat when he leaned down kissing the clothed skin . 

“ my babies” he smiled looking up his own tears forming in his eyes . god how was he so lucky  looking at the woman he fell so hard for  and his future child still baking away . “ my beautiful girl “ he almost growled attaching his lips to his  and groan falling from his lips as a whine fell from hers. 

“ hey your in public “ a voice coughed out as they pulled back . 

“Roo” she squealed hoping down hugging him tightly for him to pull her back .

“ my little sister all knocked up “ he sniffled .  

“ jesus took that long for it to sink in “ she giggled. 

“ no it just more real” he hugged her again before jake pulled her back only for another to pull her from his hands . 

“ oh my hotstuff “ nat hugged her tightly once again jake pulling her to his side hand  rubbing up and down her side before going straight to her stomach. 

She stood trying to think straight , trying to listening  to her friends wondering how to even function and yet she felt like her brain was turning to complete mush and then she used her condition to her advantage   as she began yawning and moving her legs criss cross.  

“ hey you ok “ jake asked softly . 

“ tired and need to pee and i’m hungry “ she said softly. 

“ trust me lets let her get home and rest “  kyle chuckled pulling nat  away  . 

“ i will be home in afternoon … tomorrow “ rooster called as ruby pulled him away and jake was opening door of car for her putting the belt on her yet he caught it the way her legs clenched and the look in her eyes .

“ oh you little tease “ he groaned kissing her lips softly only for her to whine when he pulled back. 

“ peanut is having a sleepover with my dad so you will meet him tomorrow “ she was almost breathless looking over the man she loved so much and also wanted to tear apart in one go. 

“ good i’m excited to meet him but i’m more excited have you all to myself” he winked kissing her cheek before turning the key in the ignition . 

One thing she loved and hate about jake was  well he was a tease . his hand on her knee moving up and down as she was sure she would soak through the chair with the building need  .  the way her breathe hitched when she felt his hand slipping further up her leg under her dress  . she was wearing a new set of lingerie wondering if he would like it then she was thinking of when she saw herself in the mirror her body was changed so much in the three months she was gone , more stretch marks then what she had before  things were bigger before he left and the insecurity was creepy in like it was having a battle between the need for him and the need to hide herself from him .   she watched  the one story home as jake told her to wait   before he opened the door , unbuckling the the belt and lifting her like it was nothing  shouting a hello and good bye to mrs wilson before shutting the door . he carried her to the sofa sitting on the chair and holding her in his lap. Lips crashing to hers  , her hands moving to through the longer hair on his head her hands giving it a little tug eliciting a moan spilling from his lips making her wetter than she thought she could be and yet that insecurity that biting away making her movement slowing down and tears slipping down her check . 

“ hey baby whats wrong” he pulled back his eyes looking up in concern at sudden shift. 

“ i’m sorry i’m not the same as i was before and if it  too much i understand  if you don’t wanna” she sniffled . 

“ darling i am so lost right now” . 

“ i got so fat and my body” she whispered afraid of speaking louder . 

“ well for one your body is beautiful anyway so hush that …. Can i “ he asked pulling at the hem of her dress  to which she hesitantly nodded.  She lifted her arms as it fell to the floor  he took it all in hell he must of died and went to heaven it was the only way he could explain it . “ this is a work of art and look at this baby is it new” he asked pulling the straps of her bra the red lace  the cups that barely covered anything. 

 “ i got it during the week” she shyly nodded. 

“ good god  look at you look at my beautiful girl  , my future wife and mother to my baby god  maybe i should keep you like this so full of my child , these tits fuck look at them “ his hands rising up her sides before he cup  her breasts a soft whimper spilling from her lips as she felt his fingers pinching and teasing the clothed nipples making her hips buck and her back arch .  “ so sensitive my poor baby must of been hard huh?” he pinched her nipple once more before he pulled the material from her body completely . she crashed her lips against his needed to fell him closer , almost crushed against her as he moved putting her laying on the sofa  kissing down her  jaw , down her neck licking and nipping the skin god she was even more responsive to his touch , whining and  then he was begging him to do something touch her .   light kisses against the tops of her breasts  til she felt the swirl of his tongue on  twirling around the nipple  , sucking and biting that had her squirming   then he was going lower kissing the stretch skin on her stomach loving the scent of the coco butter hitting his nose .   kissing along the  top of the red lacey panties she looked like a present all wrapped up for him and him alone .  she barely register the sound of material  being ripped from her body not when the air hit her soaked folds. 

“ she is crying for me huh ? oh my poor baby look at mess you made” he cooed finger teasing up and down her soaked pussy. 

“ need you jake please .. oh fuckkk “ she cried feeling the heat of his tongue  gliding up  and teasing hitting her clit before doing it again and again. Already she was brainless her hand shoot to his head  , hips bucking  chasing his tongue as she cried for him not to stop . jake could eat pussy it should of been a crime to with how good he could make her a puddle  .   all her focus was all on him and how he was making her feel  to point every thought in her head  insecurities and all gone .  she could feel it tighten and wind up  she could swear pulled apart til it was all to much her back arching feeling his lips wrapping around her  clit  as her orgasim crashed and snapped . her legs clamping around his head as she almost screamed his name . her thighs clamped on his head and yet he didn’t care lapping up her realized like it was the source of life on his tongue.  

“ damn you i’d rather spend three months in between these legs  hell my meal here are better” he winked wiping her slick from his face and yet she was looking at him pupil completely blown and blissed smile that hell more hunger. 

“ my turn” she giggled sitting up only for him to grab her neck making her gulp and even more turned on as he leaned down . 

“ Darling you taste all you want later but now i need to bury my cock in this pussy” he almost growled as he pushed her laying down again his hand still on her throat and the dark irises so blown her eyes almost looked black . heaven it was alway heaven when he pushed his cock into her awaiting cunt .  her velvet walls stretching and clingying to him in a big to never let him go , filling her to a point of that satisfying fullness she never no one but jake could provide .   the hand the was around her throat slipping around the back pulling her up . his movement slow at first savouring the feeling of being home . hearing the cries, moans and whimpers that feel from her mouth and straight to his ears how he went three months without this was beyond him . taking in how her now even bigger tits bounced with each stroke  , how his movements got faster and faster  the hand hold her hips sliping down as  he began massaging her  clit making her almost making her brainless as she began chanting his name like it was only word she knew . the way she almost explode and her walls clenching and pulsating around his length to point all that could be heard was skin slapping and moans and groans fill throughtout the room . she felt it the way his strokes began to get sloppy the way she could fell , anticipated it and the loud groan of her name as he filled her up and his head on her chest both sweating painting messes over the sofa.  

“ welcome home “ she croaked out her throat raw from how he had her screaming in pleasure. 

“ i ain’t leaving it again” he sighed happily lifting up to kiss her softly pulling out  he stood lifting her off the sofa . 

“ what , were we going “ she yawned. 

“ shower  and bed gonna need to get some rest cause we got a lot of making up to do “ he chuckled spanking her bottom making her yelp as she kissed him on their short trip to the bathroom . 

part 14

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[enjolraslover]

Another year down, another year of seeing quality some quality shows. Here’s my list for 2019.

1. In The Heights (Wyong) - Stevie Lopez, Olivia Vasquez, Joe Kalou, Margi Di Ferranti

2. Phil Collins - Not Dead Yet Tour (Sydney) - Phil Collins

3. Mean Girls (New York) - Erika Henningsen, Taylor Louderman, Ashley Park, Grey Henson

4. Pretty Woman (New York) - Samantha Barks, Andy Karl, Orfeh

5. The Prom (New York) - Christopher Sieber, Brooks Ashmanskas, Beth Leavel, Caitlin Kinnunen

6. Broadway Backwards (New York) - Andrew Rannells, Gavin Creel, Darren Criss, Kathleen Turner

7. Hamilton (New York) - Austin Scott, Daniel Breaker, Ryan Vasquez, Elizabeth Judd

8. Network (New York) - Bryan Cranston, Tony Goldwyn, Tatiana Maslany

9. The Band (Southampton) - AJ Bentley, Nick Carsberg, Curtis T Johns, Yazdan Qafouri, Sario Solomon

10. Company (London) - Rosalie Craig, Patti LuPone, Mel Giedroyc, George Blagden

11. The Twilight Zone (London) - Nicholas Karimi, Dyfan Dwyfor, Matthew Steer, Oliver Alvin-Wilson

12. Waitress (London) - Katherine McPhee, David Hunter, Jack McBrayer

13. Betrayal (London) - Tom Hiddleston, Charlie Cox, Zawe Ashton

14. Take That - Teenage Cancer Trust (London) - Gary Barlow, Mark Owen, Howard Donald

15. Monty Python’s Spamalot (Sydney) - Aaron Tsindos, Josie Lane, Cramer Cain, Rob Johnson

16. Arj Barker - We Need To Talk (Gosford) - Arj Barker

17. Harry Potter and the Cursed Child (Melbourne) - Gareth Reeves, Gyton Grantely, Paula Arundel, Tom Wren

18. Sweeney Todd (Sydney) - Anthony Warlow, Gina Riley, Debra Byrne

19. Disney On Ice - Mickey and Friends (Sydney)

20. Hugh Jackman: The Man The Music The Show (Sydney) - Hugh Jackman, Keala Settle

21. Catch Me If You Can (Sydney) - Tim Draxl, Simon Burke, Jake Speer

22. Take That: Greatest Hits Live Cinema Screening (Sydney) - Gary Barlow, Mark Owen, Howard Donald

23. Hair (Wyong) - Hugh Sheridan, Paulini, Matthew Manahan, Prinnie Stevens

24. Jekyll and Hyde (Sydney) - Anthony Warlow, Martin Crews, Jemma Rix, Stephen Mahy

25. Les Miserables (Gosford) - Todd Keys, Simon Castle, Sancia West, Chip Garcia

26. Steve Martin and Martin Short: Now You See Them, Soon You Wont (Sydney)

[ohtobeleah]

Jekyll & Hyde // Mickey Garcia

-> Series Summary: Mickey Garcia lost the love of his life & the mother of his child in a tragic accident he still believes is his fault. While he tries to navigate single dad life with his son Logan, Mickey feels the weight of the world on his shoulders when he starts to fall in love with the Hard Deck Bartender, Hyde.

Prologue: Before You & After You: Fanboys got a crush on the new Hard Deck Barkeep. But when he’s still getting over the traumatic loss of his wife, crushes and new beginnings aren’t always so ease.

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Concepts

-> Crossover with Flight Deck

-> Hopeless Romantic

-> Car Wreck

-> Hard Deck Toy Box

-> Kiss Me Hard Before You Go

-> The Great War

-> Drive by

-> The date that feels more like a breakup

-> Poppy & Co.

-> Dr. Strange

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Search # jekyll & hyde // mickey garcia for all concepts

[ohtobeleah]

The second gif is after Hyde complements his haircut. 🥹🥹

DANNY RAMIREZ as Mickey "Fanboy" Garcia in TOP GUN: MAVERICK (2022)

[ohtobeleah]

how do you think mickey would start trying to fix things with hyde after 2nd kick out?

i had this idea where she has to serve him at the bar bc penny’s not there and he notices she’s sniffling a little and asks if she has a cold.

and she just shrugs and mutters “getting kicked out in the middle of the night will do that to you” before walking away

or maybe when he tries to be nice to her (bringing her water when she seems dehydrated on her shift, offering a ride when she has to go somewhere) and she eyes him suspiciously, thick with distrust, and says something like “what, want me to suck your dick?”

I feel like he’d just try to get you to talk to him in casual settings first. He’d feel awful, truly. Who wants to be known as the guy that kicks a woman out of bed? Who wants to be known as the guy who made you feel like the o my woman in the world, twice mind you, only to turn around and treat you like you were nothing.

The “What, want me to suck your dick?” Comment. It’s just you and Mickey in the carpark, Logan’s with Bob having a night in. The WSO didn’t feel like going on so he offered to babysit. And Mickey is just standing across from you in the empty car park of the Hard Deck because he’d hung around for you to finish. “You want me to fuck you again just so you can kick me out? Were the last two time you did not enough?”

“I didn’t mean to hurt you Hyde it’s just—“

“I know!” You shout. Fanboy can see the tears in your eyes. “I know you didn’t mean to hurt me but you did Mickey! You did and what you did was cruel! It was nasty and I didn’t fucking deserve it.”

“I’m sorry—I don’t know what to do here Hyde.” It’s the way he says it that makes you pause. “I really like you, I do. You’re the only woman who’s ever made me feel this way besides my—“ He can’t even say it, but you know Mickey was about to say wife. “I don’t know how to love you, I feel like I’m in G loc and I can’t pull myself out of it but with you, I can breathe.”

And Mickey doesn’t know how he manages to mess up an apology, but he does.

“How about you call me when you figure out how to love me, Lieutenant.”

“Hyde wait—no I didn’t mean it like that just, just wait!” And so Mickey reached out for you, he grabs your wrist so you can’t step away. “I meant it like, like you’re consuming my entire life, I want you, I really do—you make me feel like I’m alive but I’m so scared of losing you, I can’t lose you because I know this time I won’t make it.” And you listen, you don’t speak while Mickeys tears fall down his face. “My wife’s last words to me were ‘Take care of Logan for me.’ And your first words to me, the day we met were ‘We gotta get some toys for this little guy, gotta take care of the handsomest man around.”

“How do you even remember that?”

“Because I love you, I do, I promise I do I just don’t know how to move on from what I lost because I wasn’t ready to give it up.”

“I’m not asking you to ever give her up or move on Mick! all I want is some space in your heart.” You reply. “I’ve never asked you to stop loving your wife Mickey, because you won’t ever stop, but you need to figure out how to love us both or else I’m just gonna keep getting pushed out every-time you decide you’ve let me in too much.”

“I know I hurt you.” The space between you is almost nonexistent. “Please Hyde just give me one more chance here.” You lips are ghosting Mickeys while you decide. His hands come up to cup your cheeks so you can’t pull away. “I’m begging you, one more chance that’s all I ask for, I don’t know how to do this.”

“Take me home Flyboy.” You sigh before pulling away. It’s a start but you turn on your heels and head in the direction of Mickeys car.

Mickey considers that a win: Even if he does end up just driving you back to your place.

[ohtobeleah]

How does Fanboy react after he kicks Hyde out after they first sleep together? Because we all know he isn’t a bad guy. He’s just traumatized.

Tomorrow we get the prologue for Jekyll & Hyde so buckle up for that one. But as for your question I think it goes something like this.

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“So, I've just checked in with Hyde.” Jake explained as he came down to sit next to Mickey on the back deck of his humble abode. “She said she's pretty messed up.” Jake was still trying to figure out what the hell happened. “But she's okay–she's home, safe.” What went wrong. Things seemed good between you and Fanboy. So what the hell happened that had him sending you out his front door before you could even get your clothes on.

All Mickey did was nod in response as little Logan played on his mat with some of his toys right at Mickey's feet. He had a blanket around his shoulders, Jake thought it was kinda ugly but he wasn't going to mention it. 

“This was my wifes blanket.” Mickey started as he stared off into the backyard. His mind was racing a million miles an hour through a rolodex of memories he had with her. “I always hated this stupid thing, it's not soft, it's not warm, it's not a great colour.” Well, at least Jake wasn't the only one who thought it was ugly. “She had it since college, since before we moved in together, but she brought it with her when we did.” Jake didn't say anything as he let Mickey speak, perhaps this would explain a little bit about what happened the morning just gone. 

“She made a bed in front of our old fireplace for us a few times, before Logan was born.” It felt like yesterday and a lifetime ago all at once. “And now she's gone, and I've still got this stupid blanket.” Mickey didn't have the heart to leave it behind in Maine. He brought it with him to North Island with a box full of his wifes things he couldn't part with or give to her family. “I freaked out this morning–” 

“So I heard.” Jake didn't think he’d ever be able to forget what you sounded like over the phone, so distraught and out of sorts. “Are you okay?” It wasn't a question Mickey actually expected Jake Seresin to ask, he knew you and him were closer than he and Jake would ever be, so it felt odd that Jake was sitting by his side right now and not yours. “So, you brought Hyde home and it was terrible? Big deal.” Jake tried to lighten the mood a little, but when Mickey didn't say anything Jake pressed a little further. “It wasn't terrible then?” Mickey again didn't say anything, but Jake knew deep down you weren't terrible at anything you did–so that logic surely had to translate over to the bedroom, right? “So why did you freak out?” 

“That's the problem, it was kind of incredible.” Mickey sighed as Logan giggled to himself at the music box he was playing with. “She was going to leave–” He added as he ran his hands down his face to try to stop himself from crying. “But then we just fell asleep, and then when we woke up and I–she was just there and I–” Mickey didn't know how to explain it. “Everyone said I was ready, you said I was ready,” Mickey pointed out to Jake that he played a part in this. He had a problem of getting in the middle of people's relationships at the moment. “You said I would be okay so I thought I should just do it and get it over with.” Being with someone for the first time after losing the love of your life wasn't easy. Everyone had warned Fanboy that it would be different. “But I wasn't ready for it, to be–” 

“Good?” Jake asked as he tried to fill in the gaps. 

“Amazing–” Mickey corrected Jake as quickly as he could. “I don't think I was ready for Hyde to be as amazing as she is, just as a person in general and I don’t think I’m gonna ever be prepared to move on.” It hadn’t been all that long since Mickey lost his wife which mar this so much harder—he liked you a lot, but he hated himself for liking you the way he did. He felt he was moving on too quickly.

“Have you considered maybe just talking to Hyde about all this?” Jake asked as he watched Logan crawl a little, he was just starting out, so the occasional face plant was to be expected. “She's like you said man, amazing, and I'm sure if you just sat down with her and explained that you aren't ready she'd accept it, because that's gonna hurt a hell of a lot less than being kicked out of bed before you can even get dressed.” 

“That's the problem too.” Mickey sighed in utter defeat, he didn't know what to do or how to even begin to explain his emotions right now. “I'm falling in love with her, I can feel it, but I don't know if that's fair on her.” 

[ohtobeleah]

Please tell me when fanboy takes Hyde home they can at least make out without him panicking

No stop it. 🥹 Imagine Fanboy just putting the car in park, you don’t say anything and just sit in the passenger seat. The carried was incredibly silent, you swore you could have cut the tension and sexual frustration with a knife.

“I should go, thanks for the lift.” And you unclip your belt to make a move and Mickey just asks.

“If I kissed you right now and promised not to freak out on you, what would you say?” You can see it in his puppy dog eyes, he didn’t want you to kick him again. So you gently nudged.

“Id say fool me three times and I’m a fucking fool Lieutenant.” You’re firm on not letting your guard down too soon, Mickey really hurt you, as unintentionally as it was he still kicked you out of him home after what you thought had been an amazing date/night. “But uh—you can walk me to my door?”

“Sure, yeah—here I’ll get your door.” And Mickey has never moved so quickly as he did when he jumped out of his car to get to your door before you could even think about opening it.

“How chivalrous.” You tease. “Maybe next time if you let me at least put my clothes on before you kick me outta the house you’d be the perfect gentleman.”

Mickey knows he deserves the standofishishness, he knows what he did would have been detrimental to your self esteem. But he can’t help but feel the sting in his heart, he really liked you. Hell—he even swore he was in love with you. He just didn’t know how to fall out of love with his wife.

“You just implied that there’s gonna be a next time?”

“I’m not sure what you’re talking about.” It becomes clear that you aren’t moving and you’re standing right outside your front door. “You should be getting home to Logan—“

“Hyde?” It’s almost a warning, Mickey gives you five seconds. “I’m gonna kiss you now.” And you don’t stop it. You accept to lips that softly press against yours in a love filled moment. You missed Mickeys touch. His soft touch and his gentle nature.

When he pulls away, after only a few fleeting moments, you smile. “Guess I’m a damn fool for loving you.”

[ohtobeleah]

Mickey realising he’s all alone with a newborn baby boy after his wife died. This is how he shows up in North Island, two weeks after everyone else does with a baby on his hip in the pouring ran at the Hard Deck.

Danny Ramirez in NO EXIT (2022), directed by Damien Power.

[ohtobeleah]

Asking Fanboy to be your valentine. Perhaps he was taking too long to make a move and Phoenix pushes you along to make to first move.

Hyde…this is Hyde. Phoenix noticed a while ago that you’d been cleaning the same spot on the bar for the better half on five minutes while you looked over to where Mickey was standing with Logan on his hip. Taking away to Hob about something that happened earlier in the day.

“I’m sure you’ll remove the wood varnish if you keep cleaning in circles Hyde.” Phoenix takes the rag from your hand and switches it out for her empty glass. “What’s on your mind?”

“He isn’t going to ask is he?” You sigh as you work to fix Phoenix another drink.

“Who’s not gonna ask you what?” The thing at Natasha is she liked to play dumb, but in reality—she knew everyone’s dirty little secrets and who was hot on who. And she knew damn well you and Fanboy had a thing for each other.

“Mickey—I thought maybe since things had been going alright he’d ask me to be his valentine.”

“Maybe you should just ask him?” Phoenix shrugs like it isn’t the most obvious answer to your problem. “I’m sure if you asked he’d say yes.”

Little do you know, as you take a shot of liquid courage and make your away out from behind the bar that Bob was in the middle of encouraging Mickey to ask.

“It’s Hyde man, she’s so sweet in you.”

“I dunno—“ Mickey sighs reluctantly, he’d done a few things to really set your self confidence back recently and something inside him kept telling him you deserved more than he could give you. “I just feel like she could do better.”

“Maybe.” Bob Shrugs. “But she’s coming in here as we speak.” He smirks wildly and turns on his heals. “Good luck Romeo!” And to that Mickey is turning around with a dear in headlights stare.

“Hyde—fancy seeing you here.” God Fanboy wanted to kick himself so damn hard right now.

“I uh, I work here?” You awkwardly point out as you look down and smooth over your apron. “Hey listen—you don’t have to say yes or anything and I totally understand if you’re busy or just don’t want to.” You begin to ramble and Micky just knows what’s happening. Fuck—he can’t let you ask him, he has to ask you.

“Be my valentine?” He interrupts, no doubt in his mind that he wants to be yours. It catches you off guard but you smile nevertheless. “I should have asked sooner, I’m sorry, I’m still just trying to wrap my head around all this.” It’s the truther of the matter and you understand, but Mickey ignited a fire inside your chest you just couldn’t control.

“Of course.” You smile, nodding in response as you move a little closer and plant a soft kiss on his left cheek. “I’d love to.”

“That’s uh—yeah okay, great!”

“God these two make me wanna pull my eyes out of their sockets.” Jake grumbles from where he’s standing at the pool table. “Poppy, what’s your guy doing for you this Valentine’s Day?”

“I didn’t know we were on speaking terms Seresin?” Poppy just side eyes the man who almost ruined her relationship before it started.

[ohtobeleah]

Does Mickey finally take Hyde on a real date?

Oh for sure, when you finally let him back in. It’s a simple date by the water, fish and chips with a few beers. Mickey plans it all out and little Logan comes with because where else would Logan be if not with you and Mickey.

I feel like you would still have a little bit of a guard up. The two times you’d been burned left scars in your heart—but Mickey was trying.

“We don’t have to rush into anything here.” You say all the while watching little Logan try to eat the sand that Mickey is desperately trying to get out of his hands. “I’m okay just being friends if you aren’t ready or need time to heal.” It was coming up on Logan’s first birthday soon which meant it was coming up the the one year anniversary of Mickeys wife’s passing.

“I never thought I’d move on—“ Mickey explained as he let Logan sit in his lap. “It’s hard to explain because sometimes it feels like it’s far too soon, but other times all I can think about is you and wanting more with you and—I don’t know if that makes me a bad person for moving on so quickly but she’s gone you know?” You know what Mickey means. “She’s gone and she’s not coming back.”

“I don’t think that you love her any less for moving on Mickey.” You tried to comfort him the way you would have wanted to be if you were in his position.

“I like you, I really do.” It changed from love to like and like to love periodically. “I just think you deserve someone who isn’t so confused.” This was feeling more and more like a breakup than a date.

“What are you confused about?” You asked softly and without any malice as you broke of some battered fish for Logan, who took it happily from you with a smile. “I’m serious, because if you’re confused about if an appropriate amount of time has passed before you can love again, that’s just something you’ve capped yourself with.” Mickey just sat and listened as the spoke, he wasn’t about to argue either because you made sense. “Times an artificial construct and no-one gets to dictate when you get to experience love.”

Again Mickey didn’t interrupt as you grabbed some fish for yourself. But in that very moment he was wondering if his wife would have liked you—he decided she would have. You cared more about the people around you than you cared about yourself.

“And I’m not even just saying this because I think you’re a really cool guy and I seriously think I’m in love with you in some fucked up Stockholm syndrome kinda way because you keep shutting me out and pushing me away and telling me day after day you aren’t ready but I keep coming back for more.”

“A Glutton for punishment.” Mickey rubs the back of his neck nervously because he knows he hurt you and he knows he’s lucky you even agreed to have dinner with him. “Again, I’m sorry, I just—I felt i everything was moving to quickly, and I like you, so much, but I’m still not sure how to react when I wake up in my bed and its not empty but it’s not my wife either.”

“So we just keep this friendly until you are.” You shrug, it’s a bid deal to hand over the keys when you’re so used to driving, but for Mickey you were sure you’d do just about anything. “Friends and when you’re ready, we’ll talk again, about possibly being more and if you just decide that I’m not even the one than that’s okay too.”

But the idea of it not being you is so much scarier than Mickey ever thought it could be. So when he leans in to kiss you and he sees you kind of flinch at his actions? He knows he’d actually done more damage than he could have ever imagined.

“Don’t kiss me unless you mean it.”

“I mean it.”

“Mickey—“ You’re apprehensive. “Please—“

“I’m gonna kiss you right now and tell you that I want this, all of this, just—slow, help me?” And Mickey kind of expects you to say no. They he isn’t worth putting back together, he isn’t worth waiting for the glue to dry. That you can’t deal with a man who can’t regulate his emotions because he lost the love of his life and can’t fathom getting his heart broken again.

“Okay.” You whisper before leaning in, taking Mickeys lips hostage with yours softly and tentatively. Because he’s Mickey and you’re in love with him. You have been since the very beginning.

[ohtobeleah]

It definitely has to be something he cooks like his specialty and of course he would make it but suddenly you’re asking it for multiple times a week and Sophie did the same thing.

🥹 And Mickey has to bite his tongue for a few days once that thoughts been imbedded in his mind. Because he has to collect evidence.

Your Boobs are a little more swollen. You wont admit it but you don’t have the energy to be on your feet all night at the Hard Deck so you call in sick. Besides requesting that same dish over and over again you don’t have an appetite and can’t stomach the idea of Mickeys lemon and lime gatorade he keeps in the fridge.

“Hyde honey—“ He just needs to ask. “Are you possibly pregnant?” And you just pause under the stream of hot water that’s blasting out of the shower head while Mickey shaves over the sink. “I’m just asking, you’ve been a little off lately.”

[ohtobeleah]

Ooooo Flight Deck and Jekyll and Hyde as the same universe sounds so cool, would the be happening at the same time?? Jekyll and Hyde already together when Poppy and Bob meet??

I feel like it would kick off right around the same time? Right after TGM. I feel like if they were in the same universe it would go something like this.

-> The group go their separate ways for like a month before they’re all stationed out permanently as a squadron.

-> Bob finds the flight Deck the weekend he moves into his new home in North Island.

-> Mickey is the last to return because his wife gave birth two weeks ago and ultimately dies in an horrific car accident they’re all in. He still has bruises from the incident when he comes back with a new born strapped to his chest.

-> Jake pulls his stunt with Poppy and almost breaks up a blooming romance.

-> Jake gets a call from an old friend and realises he’s been a-bit of a jerk as of late and wants to help, do some good. So he sets said friend up, Hyde with a job at the hard deck.

-> The Hyde and Fanboy Romance begins when Logan is eight months old, which is kinda spoken about in the prologue coming soon.

[ohtobeleah]

If we’re talking about fluffy Hyde. Can we talk about the first time she wakes up in Mickey’s arm after a night together and he’s still asleep. How soft would it be??

Jekyll & Hyde

So soft wtf. There’s still an element of trust you’re working on from the whole ordeal of Mickey not being ready to commit and move on. But when you wake up still wrapped in Mickeys arms in the quiet silence of Sunday morning, everything makes sense.

Everything feels right with the world. Everything— *Loud Crying*

“I think Logan’s awake—“ You mumble as you snuggle deeper into Mickey’s side. He groans and rubs a hand over his face, pushing the dark curls from his forehead.

“That kid sure has a good set of lungs I’ll give him that.” Mickey grumbles as he kisses your temple. “I’ll be right back—“

The view of Mickey Garcia paddling out of his bedroom in only his boxer briefs sends a shiver down your spine and an ache in your core you can’t deny.

Yeah, yeah things with this guy could turn out really good.

[ohtobeleah]

OOOOOOOOO SIGN ME UP IM SOLD ON A JOINT UNIVERSE

Plus, Fanboy showing up with bruises and a baby would be extra trauma for the Dagger squad

Plus single dad Fanboy and single mom Poppy become besties

Oh for sure! Like in the background of their respective story lines and live life’s I feel like Mickey and Poppy develop a platonic relationship based on their kids.

I feel like the first time they ever meet is when Mickey is just exhausted and Bob mentioned that this woman makes really nice coffee, so he goes to the Flight Deck in search of a caffeine hit.

He falls asleep in the booth half way through his latte and instead of kicking him out after closing, you just let him sleep and watch little Logan who isn’t even a month old at the time while you clean the coffee machine. He sleeps peacefully in his car carrier on the counter until Mickey wakes up in an absolute panic.

“It’s alright, you were only out for half an hour, he’s totally fine.” Mickey can’t even process what you’re saying until you point to his son who’s sleeping soundly on the counter in his car carrier by the register. “See—“

“Why would you do that?” He asks with drool still stuck to his chin.

“I know what’s it’s like raise a kid on your own, it takes an army.” You sigh. “Come round anytime.”

[ohtobeleah]

First concept that came to mind that would be fluffy is Mickey and Hyde on first of school with Logan and baby girl. But that feels out of season so my second thought was a spring break family vacation with Logan! (My brain is definitely already on spring break haha)

I just feel like Mickey and Hyde (Reader) are so chilled. I mean, after they get their shit sorted. You just have a flow that’s so easy to follow that everything seems to work out in the end. Even if things get a little derailed from time to time.

“Mum said you were in lunch box duty thismorning?” Logan’s nine and looking at his empty lunch box on the counter while Mickey is just barely dressed himself.

They both stare at one another, the two boys that make your world spin. Mickey looks at his wallet, then back to his son.

“What your mother doesn’t know won’t hurt her,” Mickey knows you’ll find out, but fed is best and right now he doesn’t know his ass from his head. “Take some cash—“

“Mum said you were going to drop me and Mackenzie off at school?” *Fuck* where was Mackenzie? Mickey hasn’t seen her all morning. “We’re already late.”

“You and me both kid,” Mickey groans. He’s usually not this unorganised, but you had an early flight to catch for a work event with Penny that just happened to fall on the first day of school. Mickey may have fallen asleep once you’d left….and slept through his alarms. “Go wake your sister, I’ll call the school and explain that you’ll be five minutes late and then I’ll call Poppy to tell Uncle Bob to tell Cyclone that I’m on my way in.”

“I wanted peanut butter and—“

“Logan—just take the damn cash kid.”

You find out a few days later what went down. It’s all water off a ducks back for you. Fed is best and Mickey got the kids where they needed to be.

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