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Accidental Chemistry - Part 3: All the Feelings
Happy @elriel-month besties!! Wanted to kick off the celebration with an update to this AU (I know, it's been a minute). I've been struggling to write this AU and I hope to get back to it after May. So, to hold you over...enjoy! 😘
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Catch up here.
Credit to @featherymalignancy for Cassian’s nickname, Cash. 😘 Dedicated to @duskwhisperer. 💜
Trigger warnings: None, to my knowledge
Word Count: 5,305
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It had been just over two months since Elain began working at the Starlight Café. She’d already gotten a handful of paychecks, opened a bank account in her name, and made her first rent payment to Azriel, per her adamant request to do so.
The first two weeks of work had been rough. She’d been low on baby supplies before her paycheck came in and she was concerned about running out before she could afford to restock.
Elain was embarrassed to admit that she was counting diapers that second week, hoping she’d have enough to get her through to payday. But then a box of diapers appeared in her bedroom when she returned home from work and she wasn’t dumb enough to not know that Azriel had caught on to her counting and gone out to buy her a pack. They weren’t even the low-cost ones, but one of the major brands that cost twice as much. She was pretty sure he could hear her crying when she found them, but he didn’t say anything, and neither did she.
But she did write him a thank you on a sticky note and stuck it next to a plate of steaming cinnamon rolls before leaving for work the next morning. And when she got home, only a single cinnamon roll was left with a new sticky note attached. Her name in his handwriting was scrawled on the yellow sheet.
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Reconciliation 🖤
Part 2
How can we be lovers if we can't be friends!
The next morning I woke up still in Joe's hotel, I looked over and see Joe still sleeping peacefully. Without waking him I slowly slip out of bed gathering my clothes and belongings. I quietly leave Joe's room. I get back to my room thinking I'm in the clear….not a chance I'm taken back by Lana.
" Bitch you scared the hell out of me " I said holding my chest
"And where have you been?" She asks
'I went to the gym early" I tried to lie
"Liar…you're still in your gear from last…." She started stopping mid sentence. Then the look I hated most washed over her face. Her I was right face!
''You spent the night with Joe didn't you?" She asks smirking
''So what if I did he's my husband still…so it's kinda like recycling " I say
"Recycling? I truly hate you" she laughs
"Lana in all seriousness it was just a quick little fix nothing changed it meant nothing' I say heading towards the shower.
As Lana and I headed to the car that was waiting for us I spotted Joe and Solo who were walking right towards us
"Lana I'll meet you in the car" I say trying to head out before Joe noticed me
"Y/n!" I heard shit he saw me but I kept walking as if I hadn't heard.
"Y/n, hey " I feel Joe now turning me around
"Hey, I thought I heard my name" I lie
Joe leaned in to kiss me but I moved going in to hug Solo
"Hey, Big shot, how's the main roster treating you?" I smile
'Good good I'm blessed to be doing this with the fam" Solo answered nodding towards Joe
Solo is pulled away by Xavier leaving just Joe and I.
" You slipped out early this morning huh?" He asks
" Yea, sorry I needed a shower" I say trying not to make eye contact
"My room had a shower, but hey I get it" he says " don't want anyone to know you're screwing your husband" .
"Joe, it's complicated." I whisper
"Complicated?...right" Joe says
" Joe…." I start but he cuts me off
" It's fine Y/n, I'll pick the kids up tomorrow" he says walking away.
A few days later I was talking to Lana and Brandi who were two of my best friends about an arrangement Paul and Stephanie had offered me about coming back to team with Lita and Becky for WrestleMania in a few months.
"This is so exciting…Y/n I'm so happy for you" Brandi smiled
" We should celebrate" Lana chimed in
" What exactly are we celebrating?" We turn to see Joe holding one of our twins, our son Karter. Who was a spitting Image of his father, just like all 3 of our kids were.
"Y/n, is gonna have a WrestleMania match with Becky and Lita against Damage Control" Lana nearly yelled.
"Hey, that's great!Right bubs?" Joe smiled bouncing Karter in his arms
"Oh I gotta go, I forgot I had to pick up Liberty." Brandi says
"Yea me too I have to meet Rusev for dinner" Lana says as they both come over to hug then Joe.
"Mama, can daddy help me with my homework today?' our 7 year old Leilani asked
"That's up to your daddy sweet girl." I smile at her
"Daddy, will you stay and help me?" She asked Joe .
I couldn't help but smile knowing Joe couldn't say no to her especially with those big beautiful brown eyes of hers
"I sure will, let me put your brother in his playpen" he smiled at his little girl.
"Joe, if you want you can stay for dinner too." I say
"Sounds good….thanks!" He nods heading into the living room.
After dinner Joe put the babies down. While
I got Leilani in the bath and ready for bed.
"Karsyn kept grabbing her ear before bed thinking she might be getting a ear infection" Joe says startling me a little
"Shit, you scared me" I almost yell
" My bad. Hey, I just wanna say how proud I am of you, this comeback these moments you're getting you deserve all of it" he smiled
"Thanks, by the way I'm sorry for how we left things the other day at the hotel. It's just this whole separation before the divorce gets to me sometimes and well I'm just sorry if I made you feel some type of way" I say
"It gets to me too Y/n, I just don't think this is the right thing to do anymore, maybe we should try a little harder to make"us " work". He says
"Joe,I don't think we can fix this " I reply
"How could you say that? Is that what you honestly think?" He asks
"Joe how can we be lovers if we can't even be friends…this is the longest we've gotten along in weeks" I say
" What if we just agree to start over ya know star fresh" he says
" When we try to work it out we never get it right..we must be crazy to keep this up" I say trying my hardest to hold back tears.
I loved Joe. I honestly and truly did but us as a couple just didn't work.
" Y/n, we belong together. That's what I know" he says stepping closer
"Joe what if we aren't though" I whisper
Joe kisses me without warning backing me up against the counter, his hands slowly moving up my body stopping at my face. Stopping for a brief second to place me on top of the counter.
"Joe" I let out
" I got you baby" he says kissing my neck
" No, Joe we have to stop sex can't fix everything" I say
"True, but an orgasm will help with all the stress from arguing " he says, connecting our lips again.
#roman reigns imagine#roman reigns smut#roman reigns x reader#roman reigns fanfiction#reconciliation
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I’m rereading DOL now and I’m so curious about what mikasa ordered in that package 😭📦? I saw your previous post long ago about a detail you had in the story that is crucial to the epilogue hence why I’m reading w such conscious 😆
Ps. Any hints ? If it’s in our best interest as readers not to disclose this info it’s totally fine <3
anon!!! you’re being a super sleuth i love it omg!! thanks for reading and omg i always appreciate y’all caring so much about my little story bc i didn’t think anyone would actually go back and read it and pay attention bc like i said it’s literally the most mundane little detail in the story and it only makes sense in my head bc i know what it means towards the end!!! i really love y’all fr, you’re the best tbh, but i will say the detail is in the very beginning of the story so you’re sort of on the right track!
but i wanna say its in chapter two (? correct me if im wrong it’s like 6 am here LOL) i mention sasha delivers a package to mikasa’s for nic! and that’s why sasha goes over to mikasa’s apartment to go pick it up and how she meets eren for the first time too!
it’s kinda funny tho bc the detail for the epilogue that i made wasn’t an original idea, it was actually something that transpired bc of a minor flaw of my own personal writing i didn’t realize until karsyn (who writes how to coexist) was reading dol and i made a joke about smth and i was like omg i made this mistake LOL and then it spiraled into a big thing that i actually ended up loving in the end and it’s my favorite thing about the dol ending. i like to think it’s a happy accident that stemmed from me being a new writer lol but that’s KIND of a clue (albeit very vague).
it kinda ties into that little thing TRUST!! it’s honestly rlly silly but when i realized i was like lol i was out here mentioning it a lot lol
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Tempted to add Ariel {Danielle Rose Russell} & Peter Parker {Andrew Garfield} but do not need more muses, tho I still need to add my 4 ocs that was connected with a friend which is Londyn Skye Carter {Elizabeth Gillies} Elektra Nikita Black {Avril Lavigne} Karsyn Rhys Sisko {Francisco Lachowski} Theodore Joshua Draven {Gavin Leatherwood} so maybe I should just say fuck it.
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❛ ☾ ◟━ LOCATION: keating gym ❛ ☾ ◟━ TIME: noon ❛ ☾ ◟━ STATUS: closed for karsyn keating / @gldnstars
Yvonne can finally catch a break. Not in a sense where she’d ned to be physically rested, but a break in a sense where her next event to plan wasn’t a wedding. Don’t get her wrong, she knew that type of occasion would come with the territory, but as a freshly divorcee, it was nice to have a change of pace.
Entering Keating Gym, she took a look around to see what she’s working with. Last she spoke with Karsyn, it was brief 15 minute consultation call to get a gist of the event she was involving herself in. Today was the actual meeting in which they would brainstorm further into the details. Approaching the blonde, she greeted her with a warm smile and asked, “Miss Keating right? It’s a pleasure to meet you and thank you for having me.” Extending her hand out for a handshake, she continued by saying, “You have a lovely establishment, which I do plan on using that’s for sure...” Getting straight to business, Yvonne pulled out her iPad and pen before asking, “So from my understanding you wanted to host the event here?”
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06•17•23 - Miss Syracuse Pageant
When Haley Hamblin asked me to be a judge for the Miss Syracuse pageant this year, I was super surprised. I have no credentials other than my history as Miss Teen Syracuse and competing in a total of three pageants. But I have seen a lot of them, and know what to look for, so I was excited to do it. It was a total full-circle moment, when I stepped into that interview room as I did so many years ago, only this time as a judge!
There were four other judges - Karsyn who worked at the IOGP shortly after I did, and then a mom and her two adult daughters. None of those four have ever competed or had anything to do with pageants, so all of a sudden, I felt much more qualified haha. As judges, we aren't allowed to discuss the contestants among ourselves, because they don't want someone's opinion to sway someone else's opinion. But I didn't like that the other three were always together and related in that way - of course they're talking about the contestants in-between events. I hate that Shelly pulled the Miss Syracuse pageant out of the Miss America organization, because now not only does the judging feel way more casual and non-legitimate (for reasons like that), but the winners also have nowhere to go from here. They can't go on to compete at the state level, even if they wanted to, and I don't think that's right, just because Shelly doesn't like the swimwear event. But I digress...
We received a packet of contestant information prior to the pageant, to review resumes, service projects, and get to know each one. There were more contestants this year than ever before - 13 teens and 8 misses. It took quite a lot of time, but I had fun with it.
We kicked pageant day off with interviews. That took quite a bit of time, since each teen had 9 minutes and each miss had 12. My public speaking class and TA experience came in strong with this one, as I feel like I really know what to look for in a speaker.
Then we had a luncheon with the contestants, to get to know them on a personal level. Hated that, honestly. It doesn't seem fair for me to get to know six of the girls, and suddenly have this connection with some, but not others? Plus it is just way too casual. I don't think we should interact on a personal level with the contestants at all? Anyway, more complaining haha.
There was a small break in the schedule for us to go out and do whatever we wanted, and then we met back up for a judges dinner at HugHes. That was super rushed, because they were running late, and we obviously couldn't be late for the actual pageant. So mostly we boxed our entrees up and went over to the school.
We watched the production number, but didn't play any part in judging that (thank goodness, that would have been impossible to watch so many people at once). Then we moved straight into talent, since swimwear and fitness have been removed from the pageant like I mentioned earlier. We saw all kinds of things - lots of singers, an archer, a martial artist, monologues, tumbling, dance, yoga... talent is always my favorite part. We'd score events as we went and turn our score sheets into the auditors for tabulation.
Next was evening wear, which is pretty low-key, but fun to see all of the beautiful dresses.
Finally, we scored on-stage questions. Each teen drew a random question out of the bowl, but the miss contestants were asked a specific question about their platform (which I actually think is way less scary).
After that, our job was done. We sat and watched the princess prep girls perform, watched the slideshow, watched the current Miss and Miss Teen Syracuse perform and say their goodbyes (by the way, it was so awkward how much love the committee and Mayor gave to Miss Syracuse while completing ignoring Miss Teen Syracuse), and then got ready for crowning. It's weird, because you'd think the judges would know what was coming, but we really didn't. I had absolutely no idea who would place or win. I obviously had my favorites, but it was clear that my opinions were not shared by all of the judges, because there were quite a lot of surprises for me.
Overall, it was a fun experience. My mom, B, and Whit came to watch, so it was fun to get their take on the whole thing afterward as well.
This pageant means a lot to me, since it was so important to me as a kid. I'd like to see it back in the Miss America organization, and fixed up the way it was. Maybe someday I'll get more involved.
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Kingdom of Ash - Chapter 24
Abraxos and Narene❤️
The dark-haired Crochan was staring toward the ring of wyverns, just where Glennis had said she’d be. Asterin cleared he throat, and the witch turned, her olive-skinned face tightening.
But she didn’t sneer. Didn’t hiss.
Mission done, Asterin turned away. But Manon said to the Crochan, jerking her chin toward the wyverns, “It’s different from using the brooms. Faster, deadlier, but you also have to feed and water them.” Karsyn’s green eyes were wary—but curious. She glanced again at the wyverns huddled against the cold, Asterin’s blue mare pressed into Abraxos’s side, his wing draped over her.
Manon said, “Erawan made them, using methods we’re not quite sure of. He took an ancient template and brought it to life.” For there had been wyverns in Adarlan before—long ago. “He meant to breed a host of thoughtless killers, but some did not turn out as such.” Asterin kept quiet for once.
Karsyn spoke at last. “Your wyvern seems like more of a dog than anything.” Itwas not an insult, Manon reminded herself. The Crochans kept dogs as pets.
Adored them, as humans did. “His name is Abraxos,” Manon said. “He is… different.”
“He and the blue one are mates.”
Asterin started. “They’re what?” The Crochan pointed to the blue mare huddled beside Abraxos.
“He is smaller, yet he dotes onher. Nuzzles her when no one is looking.” Manon exchanged a glance with Asterin. Their mounts incessantly flirted, yes, but to mate—
....
When Karsyn was gone, Asterin remained staring at Abraxos and Narene, scratching her hair.
“You really think they’re mated?” Abraxos lifted his head from where it rested atop Narene’s back and looked toward them, as if to say, It took you long enough to figure it out.
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hi!!! I’m placing an order for fluff #7 🧾
I’ll wait 🧍🏼♀️🕰
Hi Karsyn, my love! I'm coming out of retirement to write this for you. It's a good thing you were willing to wait because this took me several days. Also, as usual, your emojis sent me. ILY 🥰
For Fexi
7. Write a ~300 word love scene for them.
“Why do you love me?”
The question slips out as though by accident. In a haze that preludes sleep, the world is hushed enough that boldness comes with ease. Lexi lives up to the title Fez has bestowed upon her; she threads fearlessness between her teeth and allows vulnerability to dribble.
Doubt comes, just as quickly. A gap of silence, Fez’s slightest pause, and she stiffens. He jostles her, murmurs, “Shit, baby. The hell kinda question is that?”
“I dunno,” she backtracks. “It’s stupid. I’m sorry.”
“It ain’t stupid. It just… It ain’t somethin’ I can answer on the fly, like that. You feel? I ain’t articulate like you. Even if I was… I don’t think no words could ever catch it all.”
Outside the window, a car passes by. Orange lights seep from beneath the curtain and flood over the room, setting a faint glow through the red of Fez’s beard. In the brief stint of illuminance, Lexi sees that his eyes are downturned, his eyelashes fanning his freckles. She sees his pensive expression, his abundance of beauty, and she is overwhelmed.
She stutters, as she prompts, “C-catch it all?”
“Mm,” Fez affirms, nuzzling close, brushing his nose against hers. “It’s like… It’s like you’re more than I got words for. Does that make any sense?”
Lexi realises that it does. When she wonders what she might say in response to such a question, a thousand thoughts come to mind, and then she can’t seem to organise them into coherence. Her love for Fez eludes language, transcends it. It is innate, baseless. Part of her.
Soul deep.
“Perfect sense,” Lexi says.
Acceptance seems to have stirred the opposite of relief, for Fez. His eyes have opened again, and even in the darkness, Lexi can see the brightness of blue. The worry of them.
“I’ll make a list in the morning, aight? When I ain’t just about asleep.”
“That’s not necessary - ”
A sleepy kiss silences her protest.
“Yes, it is,” he murmurs. “’Night, Lex. Love you.”
Once again, she echoes the words. As she will every day for the rest of her life.
#ask game#this is really not very good 🤪 sorry karsyn#vague prompt word limit you know how it is#fexi
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A Game of Chess
@elriel-month Clandestine Meetings! I've been sitting on this fic since the beginning of the year and I'm so excited to share this one with you. It's inspired by the song, When You Say My Name by Chandler Leighton and I highly recommend listening to it (it's very Elriel-coded). Hope you like this! 💕
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Trigger warnings: None
Word Count: 1,114
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Elain was not one for going out, especially not to places like Ritas for drinks and dancing. She was, by definition, a homebody. But when Mor had announced she was going and looking for takers, her eyes had traveled to the brooding Shadowsinger leaning in the corner of the room, and said, “I will.”
Surprise had lit everyone’s face at the declaration, but she only focused on his. Made sure she threw the challenge at him.
It had been six months since that disastrous Solstice night, and he had yet to say more than four words to her—never apologizing for what had happened or explaining why he abruptly left.
But despite that, when he did grace his presence at the River Manor, she felt his eyes on her like a brand upon her skin, even if she never truly caught him looking at her. She always felt it.
Well, tonight Elain was going to make him show his hand. Force him to watch her while she danced.
That was if he took her up on her challenge. And if Elain knew Azriel as well as she thought she did, she knew he could never back down from a challenge.
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Amends
Pairing: Eren/Mikasa II Rating: T II Words: 2,465 II [AO3] Warnings: A bit of swearing, mentions of injuries/blood/death A/N: Prompt: Immediately after one of the many expeditions to clear titans from Wall Maria, Eren tends to Mikasa's wounds. I want to dedicate this one specifically to Ayna ( @aynashi) and Karsyn ( @spoilerarlert)!! Both of you really motivated me to write this fic :') ♥️ thank you for all you do, and I hope you two like this!!
Of all the things that come with being a Scout, he’s sure that this is the worst. No matter how many times he’s done this, he knows he’ll never get used to it. There’s a sense of guilt as he helps cover the lifeless faces of his comrades with white sheets, and the cries of those who knew the deceased only make the task harder than it needs to be. He doesn’t say anything though. He knows all too well the grief of losing friends in such a cruel way. So he always makes sure to lift them onto the cart with great care, trying his best to keep his thoughts minimal lest they consume him.
“Are you alright?”
He looks up at Mikasa as they set down another body swathed in a blood-soaked sheet, wiping at his nose with the back of his wrist before nodding.
“Yeah… I’m alright.”
She watches him for another moment and he gives her his ‘I’m telling the truth’ look, holding her gaze until she breaks it away. They silently continue their work, preparing to lift another body with a makeshift stretcher.
“Ready?”
“Mm.”
They begin to lift at the same time, and just as he mentally sighs over the fact that they are only a little over halfway done, Mikasa suddenly gasps and lets go of her end before she can fully pick up the person. This shocks him out of his state of mind, and he worries at the way her face is contorted with pain.
“Mikasa?! What’s wrong? What happened?” She puts her hands up before he gets close to her, waving her hand dismissively. Within seconds her face becomes neutral again, as if nothing happened just now.
“It’s nothing. It was just… a large bug. It crawled really fast and surprised me…”
‘The hell…?’ Before he can comment on how weird it is for her to get scared of a bug when she takes down man-eating beasts without batting an eye, it suddenly dawns on him that she’s lying. He sighs out loud this time, resisting the urge to pinch the bridge of his nose.
“You’re such a terrible liar. Let me see your arm.” Her eyes widen a fraction, cracking her calm composure and before she tries to play it off, he speaks up again. “I saw the way you were holding it. You’re clearly hurt.” Mikasa knows she’s caught because this time, her eyes downcast guiltily. She concedes, and after he finds others to temporarily cover their job for them, she allows him to take her where other Scouts are being tended. They walk up to the nearest “medic” (in essence someone who gives temporary treatment before a real doctor can take over), and they are almost immediately turned away.
He grits his teeth. “What do you mean you can’t give her treatment? Isn’t that your job?”
The man doesn’t look up at them, hastily patching up another soldier’s injury. “There’s only three of us and we’re overwhelmed with how many people need medical attention. I’m sorry, but I have to prioritize injuries more critical than an arm ache.”
He steps forward, feeling more agitated than he has the right to be but he didn’t even look at her goddamn arm, and he’s already downplaying what could be a serious injury-
“Eren” she pleads, tugging at his sleeve and moving them aside. “It's okay, I’ll take care of this when we get back. Let’s just focus on our job.”
He looks at her, feeling his anger wither at her expression. ‘How does she do that?’ he wonders passively, glancing aside with a smidge of guilt. She’s literally the only one who can quickly bring him back down to a (relatively) calm state, and she doesn’t even have to say anything.
“Let’s go,” she grabs his hand with her good arm, encouraging him to follow her but he resists her pull. “Eren?”
He gently detaches her hand from his, looking down at her injury. “It’s fine if they can’t see you. I’ll just treat it myself.”
“...Huh?”
He looks over her shoulder and spots a crate a small distance behind her, near additional supplies. “There,” he points, “wait there for me there, I’m going to grab what I need.” Without waiting for a response, he turns away and takes full advantage of how busy the medics are, managing to snag some spare materials. He approaches her from the side, settling into a kneel directly in front of her to place the items on the ground.
“I can make room for you,” she suggests, getting ready to move over on the crate but he shakes his head. “There isn’t enough space, I’m okay like this.” Once again, she’s giving him that look and he insists on the decision with one of his own. She undoes the fastening on her cape and he stands to help carefully remove the sleeve of her jacket from her bad arm. Returning to a kneel, he takes her wrist in his hands and undoes the buttons at the cuff of her sleeve, being slow and mindful as he rolls up the loosened fabric until it’s bunched at her bicep. He feels dismayed at the bruises that surround the slightly swollen joint of her elbow, and then angry again at that medic because this definitely isn’t a simple arm ache. He shoots a glare at that man’s back until her voice draws his attention back.
“It looks worse than it is.”
He closes his eyes and sighs, suppressing his emotions so he can focus. “You don’t know that for sure. It could be more serious than you think.” He begins to put his basic “medical training” (which he’s sure is only a step up from knowing how to apply a bandaid) to practice, using a roll of bandages to wrap the entirety of the joint. He instructs her to bend her arm so he can wrap the binding appropriately, knowing that it’s going to have to be bent anyway for the sling. He apologizes every time Mikasa becomes tense or flinches, and in return, she reassures him that she’s okay.
“You know,” he quietly starts, trying to tear the strip of cloth evenly, “there’s no need to lie about these things. I know you’re strong… but even you need to learn when to stop pushing yourself so hard. You tell me that all the time, don’t you?” In his periphery, he only sees her nod. After setting aside the roll, he finishes securing the bindings in place, keeping his hand and eyes on the taut cotton for a moment.
“How did this even happen?” he asks, looking up at her.
Mikasa shifts her eyes in the direction of the town her squad returned from, but she is void of emotion as she tells him the story. “There was an abnormal… and one of the newer recruits got too confident. I made it there just in time to save them, but when I grappled onto a nearby house, I didn’t realize that I was attached to a weak point. It crumbled and I had a rough landing.”
“...Oh.”
She looks down to where his hand still rests on her arm and he suddenly remembers himself, moving it away to grab a wider strip of cloth for a sling. Both of them silently work together to comfortably set her arm within the make-shift sling, and though he tries to put all his focus on this, he finds himself stuck on what happened to her, bothered by the things that could’ve happened. What if there had been a horde of titans when she fell? If she was with those new recruits, who would have come to save her life? Without his mind’s true consent, he imagines her face amongst the corpses they were carrying and it makes his stomach pit. The image crosses his mind the moment he brings the two ends of the sling together and ties the first knot, her quiet noise of pain signaling that he pulled it too tight. He curses and quickly undoes the tie as he apologizes, horrified by the direction of his thoughts. Desperate to forget, he forces himself to concentrate on the task at hand, thinking about each of his movements and the necessary steps that follow. Mikasa reaches behind to pull away the hair behind her neck, ensuring that the strands don’t get caught in the double knot he’s making. She let’s go when he tells her he’s finished, her dark hair covering the tie as it falls back into place.
“Is that okay?”
She turns to face him, tilting her head up to meet his eyes. “Yes. Thank you, Eren, I’ll repay you as soon as I can.”
He rubs the back of his neck, unable to hold her gaze. “It was nothing… don’t worry about it.”
“Hey,” an unfamiliar voice calls. They both turn their heads to find an older soldier standing there, pointing at the crate she’s sitting on. “I need to open that.”
They promptly remove themselves from the area, and within minutes of walking back, Hanji signals for everyone to begin preparing their return to Wall Rose. Neither of them say much as they walk towards the wagons, but this isn’t out of the ordinary. Things were always this way when they walked back home from collecting firewood, or when they headed back to their respective barracks as soldiers. Though… it’s been a long time since it’s been just him and Mikasa outside of their day-to-day responsibilities. When was the last time they spent time together for the sake of spending time?
A man startles everyone nearby when he begins yelling, grabbing one of the men who replaced him and Mikasa by the collar and shaking him. He cries, accusing the man of lying about someone losing their life. The confrontation nearly takes a violent turn but two more people manage to tear him away. Unable to hold himself up, he crumbles entirely to the ground, sobbing a feminine name that doesn’t sound familiar. When she moves closer to his side, he glances over at Mikasa, who watches the scene unfold with pitying eyes. The thought that unwillingly occurred to him earlier returns, but now all he sees is himself in the stead of that broken soldier.
“…Mikasa?” he calls when things quiet down, looking off to the side.
“Yes?”
“Do you want to go with me tomorrow to the marketplace?” She looks up at him with an odd expression, and he begins to feel awkward. He didn’t think it was a strange thing to ask. “It doesn’t matter which one,” he starts to explain, “I just… the other day I was thinking about home, and I’ve been wanting to have some of my mom’s soup. You know… the one she showed you how to make…?” At that moment, he wants to do nothing more than facepalm. It sounds like he’s using his mom’s cooking as an excuse, why couldn’t he just be straightforward about simply spending time together? Was it because of the weird way she looked at him?
Before he can further chastise himself, Mikasa stops walking and looks down at her arm regrettably. “But… I don’t know if I’ll be able to make it.”
He stares at her for a moment, then holds back a snort as he pokes at her forehead. “I’m not asking if you can make it! I can do these things on my own just fine. I only need help with finding all the ingredients… and…” he refuses to look at her, realizing he’s contradicting himself. “I need some instruction on how to prepare it.”
She gives a small smile at the admission. “I thought you just said you could do those things on your own though?”
She’s clearly teasing him, and this causes a little lighthearted bickering to ensue. He’s grown out of arguing over petty things but somehow, it still amuses him to get such a rare reaction from her. They go back and forth for a bit before he finally clicks his tongue, letting her win this one time since he can’t think of any more remarks. It falls quiet between them again for a few moments, until he remembers that she didn’t answer his question.
“So…? Are you going with me or not?” he grumbles.
Mikasa smiles again but this time there’s an unadulterated fondness in her eyes, and he can physically feel himself relent at the sight. Just as she opens her mouth to respond, Mikasa is nearly tackled by Sasha’s embrace from behind.
“Mikasa! Why do you have that thing around your neck?! You’re hurt? Seriously? What happened?!”
She fires off question after question as Mikasa tells her story again, and her nearly overdramatic reaction draws the attention of their other friends. They all circle Mikasa worriedly, and the conversation branches off into close calls they experienced during the expedition today.
“Eren?” Armin asks while Connie and Sasha reenact their story, putting a hand on his shoulder. “Are you alright?”
“Huh? Yeah, I’m fine, why do you ask?”
“It’s nothing, you just looked... annoyed.”
“Please, Armin,” Jean says, crossing his arms, “he always looks like that.”
“Oh! I interrupted your conversation with Mikasa, didn’t I? I’m sorry! What were you two talking about?”
Everyone’s eyes are on him and he feels a twinge of irritation, wondering why they are so nosy all of a sudden. What’s wrong with me, he thinks as he flounders for words, they’re just asking a simple question, it���s not a big deal.
“Eren and I were just making plans to go to the marketplace tomorrow,” Mikasa answers for him, “there’s no need to apologize Sasha.”
“The marketplace?” Sasha enthusiastically repeats, grabbing Mikasa’s free hand. “We should all go! Let’s head for Trost, Jean can show us some hidden shops since he grew up there!”
“Who said I even wanted to go?”
“It’s not like you have anything better to do,” Sasha shrugs, turning away at Hanji’s final call for everyone to prepare to head out. Connie laughs and Jean is hot on her tail, arguing that he indeed has a life outside of their friend group and the military. Armin, like the mediator he is, reasons with Sasha but also encourages Jean to join them, insisting that it will be a good time.
“Eren?” Mikasa looks over her shoulder, calling when she sees him trailing a little behind the group. He walks faster to catch up for her sake, but he can’t help his frown. It was just supposed to be him and Mikasa… but now everyone is coming with. He shakes his head, chiding himself once again. So what if everyone comes along, it doesn’t make a difference either way, right?
#eremika#writing#i was heavily inspired by eren in 123 akjbakjbf#this is the fastest i've written a 2k+ fic in YEARS#(took me about 3 days when it usually takes me months to churn out 1k)#i miss being this excited and motivated to write 😭#i hope you guys enjoy!#and fingers crossed that I can finish the other fics im working on!#kaleidoscopes
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Fight for me 🤍
Part 1.
Fight, Fight, Fight that's all my husband and I have been doing for months. Joe and I have been married for almost 10 years, in that time we had arguments but never as bad as it's been the last year. We've been separated for about 5 months now and have made zero progress. As much as it kills me to say it, I think it's best if we get a divorce.
Joe was on his way to bring our kids back for a weekend with him. I waited on the porch until I saw his car pull up. Our two girls get out of the car running to me while he gets our son out of the car seat.
"Mama, I missed you" our youngest daughter Karsyn smiles running into my arms.
" I missed you too my sweet baby" I kiss her head
"Teo is over tired, didn't nap today" Joe says handing me our 1 year old.
" You have a package from C4 Energy" I say
"Thanks" he says following me into the house.
"Ryanne and Karsyn take your bags up to your rooms please" Joe says to the girls.
"Since the girls are upstairs can we talk in private for a minute?" I ask
" What's up? " He asks, picking up Mateo who was following his daddy with his arms up .
"I've been thinking since it's been months we've been separated and no progress to work it out has been made, if maybe we should just put an end to it and finally go our separate ways." I say
"Like what a divorce?" He asks cocking an eyebrow
" Yea I mean unless you think we can work this out I mean I was hoping we could but Joe it's been 5 months!" I say
"If that's what you think is best then fine, we'll work something out with the kids" he finally says after a few minutes of silence
" Joe…" I start but am cut off by him
"Here bud go to Mama, Daddy has to go" he says handing me our son.
A few days later was a really big event for Joe. SummerSlam Joe or should I say "Roman Reigns" was the WWE undisputed champion and was facing Brock Lesnar which I always hated personally as his wife I feel like they've fought enough Brock was known to not follow rules in the ring and would end up hurting people. Anyway I flew to Nashville with my best friend to help with the kids. Even though Joe and I have been separated for months no one knew about it besides our immediate family so when I go to these events we pretend everything is perfect.
I had a love hate relationship with coming to these events because as much as i loved seeing all friends it made me miss being in the ring. I was sitting on some crates backstage talking to Bianca and her husband Montez and our friend Angelo.
“Have you ever thought about coming back?” Montez asks
“Yea a lot actually” i admit
“So what’s stopping you ?” Angelo asks
“As much as i love wrestling i love being a mom a hundred times more” i smile
“Girl, you can do both Becky does it, Marsye does it, You got this “ Bianca says.
I find Joe in his locker room getting ready for his match.
“Hey, there you are , Where have you been?” he asks
“Just catching up, You okay?’’ i ask
“Yea, ready to be done with these matches with Brock honestly, after six or seven times it starting to kill me” he says
“I know, i remember the toll it takes on your body, not to mention the injuries that comes with facing him and him doing whatever the hell he wants, it scares me every time you get in the ring with him” i say
“ I know , Y/n …” he starts but is interrupted by Paul telling us they are ready for him in the gorilla.
“Be safe. Please. “ i smile grabbing his hand
“I'll do my best”he smirks, squeezing my hand .
As i sat in the back watching what i think was the most brutal match between Joe and Brock Stepahnie Machon comes over to me
“Y/n, what do you think of being on Smackdown this week?’ she asks
“I’d love to. Can I ask why?’ i smile looking form the tv in the back to Steph quick
“Well lets just say we a superstar supposed to send your Roman a message, so i wanna get you in there for a good reaction ’ she says
“Absolutely, i'll be there” i smile
Looking up just in time to see Joe get the win over Brock in the Last Man Standing match.
“That's your man!” Stephanie smiles
“ He sure is “ I smile back lying through my teeth.
Being at Smackdown was always a good time, usually I had the kids so everyone would be gushing over how cute they are, or how much they looked like Joe and I .
My sister flew in to help with the kids which was such a relief. She took the kids back to the hotel before the actual show started.
I still didn't know what superstar was gonna return to send a message but I followed Jimmy,Jey and Joe to the gorilla waiting for our que to walk out
"Nervous?"Joe whispers
"Never" I wink
The music hits and we get our que to walk out. Joe stops so he can do his little pose with his belts. He looks over to me, smirks gives me a wink and we continue down the ramp Joe taking my hand in his for show.
Joe was talking about SummerSlam when Drew's music hit as Drew was about to come to the ring the light went low and what looked like a woman was standing at the top of the ramp, then all of sudden someone attacked Drew. It was Karian Kross a guy from NXT next thing I know Scarlett was at the bottom of the ring eyes on Joe, I step in front of Joe, Jimmy and Jey her eyes met mine as she place an hourglass in the ring
"If you know what's good for you I'd suggest you back the hell up" I say with no mic but loud enough for her to hear. She smirks, flips the hourglass and backs up.
After we head back stage Joe was stopped by Triple H so Jimmy and Jey lead me to the locker room
"From what I saw out there it looks like you still got feelings for uce" Jey says bumping his shoulder into mine.
"Yea…well shut up" I smile
"I knew it . You do .Man why y'all act like you don't though shit don't make sense" he says
Joe came in before I could answer
"Come on Jey let's go back up" Jimmy says leaving Joe and I alone.
"So how do you feel about Karion's message?" I ask
" I think the real question is how do you feel about Scarlett" he says
" I don't feel anything as a long as she know her place and stays there"I shrug
I turned around to face Joe and was caught off guard by a kiss.
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WIP Tag Game
Tagged by: @johnnmurphy (thank you for the tag!!)
rules: share the latest line from your work in progress and then tag as many people as there are words in the line.
Without saying anything Scott lifted his shirt, showing the bite mark he’d just received.
“Holy shit Scott! What happened,” Karsyn shouted, rushing over to him.
tagging: @twofacedharveydent, @missecharlotte, @valiantgentle, @tessasocs, & @decennia. Can't wait to see what you post! Enjoy, have fun!!
#Lindsey Speaks#Tag Games#TT Exerpt#TT Snippet#Karsyn x Scott#Scott x Karsyn#Brotp: Package Deal#Brotp: Karott#TeenWolfOC#OC Appreciation
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The Peaky Designer - Cillian Fanfic, Chapter 24
Hello, welcome back. Below is the next instalment of my fanfiction!
Leave a like or a comment if you liked it, or if I can do anything better! Please, it would mean the world and to understand if anyone is enjoying my writing. Also, sharing/reblogging would be even better.
PLEASE READ:
I will not be including Cillian’s family as it’s kinda weird since he has children lmao. Just a mention of his parents and a previous lover.
I will indicate in a chapter if there is smut in the beginning and before the actual scene!!
I will add trigger warnings if there is any!!
There is a variety of levels of swearing during a chapter, I will not hold back, everyone swears.
The timestamp for the Fic is now 2016 and onwards!!
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Background: Gabrijela Babic is a Croatian girl from Sydney, Australia. She is born in the year 1991 on the 24th of December. She studies a Fashion degree in a University with a major in Game Design as well. Her teacher in the fashion designer class managed to nail an Internship on the set of Peaky Blinders with the shows very own Costume Designer, Allison McCosh. There, she travels to London for under a year to learn how to be one, working alongside the actors as well the man she admires, Cillian Murphy. But, her platonic feelings for the man begins to grow into something more, and she wonders whether she should pursue them or let him go for fear of her strict parents and her three older brothers…
Characters:
Swantje Paulina as Gabrijela Babic (swalina on Instagram)
Cillian Murphy
Word Count: 5,235
!!Warnings!!: Mention of abortion near the end
Date: February 2017
Chapter Name: Maya’s Wedding Day
Brief Chapter Outline: The pair attend’s Maya’s wedding, it’s all nice and happy until Lucia ruins the surprise for Gabrijela. It ends with the following day after-party at Maya’s parents house.
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It was an early start for Gabrijela and Cillian. They took another shower, Gab going first since she had to be ready quicker and she took her time when it came to doing her hair and make-up.
"You look fine without all of that on." Cillian mused.
She huffed, "Yes. You've told me many times. But it's only for these special occasions I'll go full out. Or if I'm streaming a game." She was combing her wet hair once she was out of the shower.
"I have yet to see you do a stream," Cillian said.
"Well, I do plan on a stream next weekend. You can watch." She giggled.
"Sounds like a good idea." He nodded and went into the shower.
Gabrijela dried her hair and worked on it. It was a half up half down style with a braid, the loose ends were in soft waves as her hair was like that naturally. She cleaned up her jewellery next, she had found some earrings that could match her necklace, they were simple gold sunbursts with a little opal in the middle. She still had that Claddagh ring on and admired it. She truly loved it. She popped on their shared music playlist as she set on her make-up. She kept it quite natural, when she would come back she would add more to match her evening dress. Her dress for the church was an off the shoulder, white top section with the skirt a rose gold with four big white flowers. She wore flats with a small heel.
Cillian was ready in his suit, he was fixing up his collar as Gabrijela came over and did his tie, "You look dashing, babe." She adjusted his tie and collar and rubbed down his jacket.
"And you look stunning." He held her forearms gently.
"Thank you. Can I take a photo?" She grinned.
"Okay." He chuckled and they posed before the mirror as she snapped a pic. "Oh, we look good."
"We do. A perfect couple." She leaned up and kissed his cheek gently.
They pulled away and she grabbed her bag, checked for anything she was missing and off they went. Her family were finishing up and the kids mucked around near the parking lot. They all greeted each other before they all got into their own cars. Her parents would join in her car, she would lead her family to the church.
Once everyone got to the church, they mingled with the rest of the guests and Gabrijela found her group of friends. They all greeted each other.
"How was the drive?" Elijah asked.
"Good. I'm tired since we left right after I finished work." Gabrijela laughed. "Don't give me that look you kinky asshat. No. I'm not tired because of that." She punched his shoulder.
He grinned, "Sure thing. Hey, I gotta tell you something though."
"Oh? What is it?" Gab asked.
"Before we all knew what Lucia had done to you and the shit she caused us, she is still coming to the wedding. Maya wanted to tell her not to come but she felt way to bad. You know how she is." Elijah said.
Gab sighed heavily, "Thanks for telling me. I'll make sure I keep away from her."
"No problemo. I think she's just coming to the reception so you got time to get yourself ready if she ever tries to face off with you." Elijah patted her shoulder.
"Yeah. Again, thanks." She smiled.
It was time to head into the church and she took Cillian's hand. Together they sat near the front with her family and friends. Ben was standing up at the front with his mates, looking very nervous. Twenty minutes passed before the bride had arrived. The guests all stood as the little flower girls, both Maya's and Ben's, walked down the aisle, throwing flowers along the way but were giggling and kept getting distracted. Then it was the ring boys who were close to the girl's ages, followed by the three bridesmaids. The music began as Maya and her father walked together down the aisle. She had a beautiful lace dress which had a Queen Anne collar and short flowing sleeves. The bodice was hand made and had little crystals sewn in the middle of the flower designs. She looked absolutely stunning and very happy.
The ceremony continued on, it was seriously perfect. Their vows were their own and it brought tears to both their eyes. Gab felt Cillian slip his hand in hers and squeeze gently. She looked up and he smiled at her, she returned it. She looked back when they exchanged rings... She wondered if she was ever going to get married.
Once the ceremony ended, the Croatian band started and played music as they walked out followed by the bridal party then soon after the guests. Everyone gathered in front of the church and took a photo, then a big circle was formed and the bride and groom danced to the music. People clapped and cheered, more photos taken and people congratulated them. The bride and groom eventually left to go have their photos taken, some people headed back to their hotel rooms or straight to the reception that was being held at the Hunter Valley Gardens.
Gab and Cillian headed back to their hotel with her parents in tow. They all relaxed in the garden as it was cooler, Leo had brought drinks and they had some. Gab stuck with her lemon lime and bitters. Music played from the boom box she brought along, the kids asleep, the air warm but not to much to cause you to sweat. Then it was time to get ready, Gabrijela changing into her other dress, Cillian helping with the lace back. She laughed when he gripped her hips and pulled her close, kissing her shoulder then to her neck. She tangled her fingers in his hair, "Don't, babe. You know what will happen."
"Just don't think about it." He said, coming to her jaw.
"Bastard." She was turned around to face him and she planted her hands on his chest. "I. Love. You."
"And I. Love. You. Too." He leaned in and kissed her softly, "You look really beautiful."
"Thank you. You look really handsome." She smiled and fixed his hair.
He took her face in his hands gently and he smiled, "Shall we go?"
"We shall." They kissed and pulled away and headed out and soon left to go to the gardens. It was done outside with a huge marquis that was decked out in a very boho, natural theme. Pretty lightbulbs hung from the beams above (which looked like branches), the poles were designed to look like tree trunks with curling flowering vines. The tables had three types of designs, one had the red wattle, yellow kangaroo paws and the eucalyptus flower with leaves sprinkled on the tables. The bridal table was similar but much more extravagant with flowers draped at the front with fairy lights woven between them and as the backdrop to.
Gabrijela took the stem of rosemary from the basket, it had a red, blue and white ribbon at the end and she pinned it to Cillian's jacket lapel.
"What is this for?" Cillian asked.
"All Croatian weddings have this. Each guest gets it. Tradition says it wards off evil spirits and that guests then give money." She pointed to the box. "Though, you would give a card instead of just dumping it in." She held the card up and grinned before she put it in the box. "I already bought her a gift, a Smeg Toaster that will match her other Smeg items in their new house."
Cillian chuckled, "Nice." He took her hand as they walked to their table. They were seated with her friends, Elijah at her side.
"Please tell me she won't be on our table?" Gab asked Elijah.
"Sadly she will be, but don't you worry. We got you." He hugged her a little and squeezed her shoulder. "Also you look fantastic. You both do."
"Thanks, Eli." Gab smiled a little before she sighed. "Ah fuck." Gab cursed when she saw Lucia walk in what looked like a much older man.
"Now that is a first," Karsyn said with a raised brow, he was seated beside Cillian.
"What the hell." Gab groaned.
"It's going to be okay." Cillian gripped her hand, touching her face, "I love you."
Gab smiled and touched his hand as Lucia beamed, "Hi guys! Good to see you all." She exclaimed.
"Nice to see you too," Elijah said with a tight smile.
Karsyn only ignored her and talked to his fiancee.
"Well, this is David. My boyfriend." She introduced the sketchy looking dude. Lucia told him each of their names before they sat down. The vibe on the table was weird since no one was really talking to Lucia. Gab kept her attention on Cillian, showing him something on her phone.
"So! Gab-gab, how have you been?" Lucia chimed in, beaming.
Gab looked up, "It's Gabrijela. I've been fine." She leaned into Cillian's side, gripping his thigh.
David seemed intrigued but he didn't talk, keeping mostly to himself.
"That's good. You like my handsome boyfriend? He's super sweet. He's also from Ireland to. We both have guys who got in common. Should hang out." Lucia nodded.
Gabrijela bit her bottom lip and took a quick glance at her friends who also seemed like 'WTF'. "Uh, don't know. I'm quite busy."
"I'm sure we will find a day! I'll message you. Did you change your number? Been trying to get back to you." Lucia frowned.
"Uh. Yeah-"
"Oh then please, give it to me. I want to organise a day-" Lucia started.
"No. I will not. I'm busy, Lucia. I have no time to meet up with you." Gabrijela already felt annoyed and she felt embarrassed for her boyfriend who was trying to tell Lucia to stop.
"Why not? I want to see you again." She pouted, tears in her eyes. "I miss you!" She cried. David grabbed her and hushed her, whispering fast to her and she was whimpering.
"Jesus." Gabrijela turned away from her, shaking her head. "I'm already fucking sick of her." Gabrijela felt that second-hand embarrassment.
"It's okay. I'm here for you." Cillian rubbed her arms gently then took her hands and brought them to his lips. He looked at Lucia who was staring at him with clear vile anger. He only looked back to his love and kissed her forehead.
No one talked to Lucia despite she was trying to chat up the ladies on the table. Very light conversation before she finally got the gist of it.
Eventually, the bride and groom had arrived. The bridal party went first in, each couple had their own song they danced to as they entered followed by Ben and Maya. They picked a lovely Croatian song and they danced together in the middle of the dance floor. Then they parted after it was done and took their spots on the table.
Their MC, Maya's cousin, welcomed everyone and complimented the bridal party and the couple before he sneaked in some jokes before he departed. The first-course meal was then brought out soon after, people were chatting, music was playing. There was going to be a live band, she could see it. She loved live Croatian bands, and these guys were good.
Lucia got up to go talk to some people she saw, leaving poor David alone.
"Hey mate." Elijah spoke up, smiling at the man, "I gotta ask, what are you doing with her?"
"With Lucia? Like anyone else, dating her." David sat a little straighter.
"Right. Right." Elijah sat back.
"I'd like to ask why you all gave her such a cold greeting. Are you not her closest friends? Especially you?" David looked at Gab.
"Was. She's no longer our friend." Gabrijela said. She wondered if Lucia had even told David why they never spoke. It looked like he was quite confused.
"That doesn't mean you should give her the cold shoulder." David frowned, "She's proven to be an actual lovely girl."
"Oh? So you know what she did?" Gabrijela asked, tilting her head to the side.
"Yes. She told me she made a mistake with sleeping with your now ex. She truly wants to make it up to you." David replied.
"Yeah. No. She did not make that mistake. She wanted it." Gabrijela scoffed, shaking her head. Cillian gripped her thigh, squeezing to remind her to stay calm.
"Have you ever spoken to her about it? She said you just dropped her." David cocked an eyebrow.
"Of course. I won't be dealing with people who cheat. I've dealt with people like that, don't need it in my life." Gab replied smoothly.
"But you should-" David began.
"Listen, mate. She said she doesn't want to be friends with her. Drop it. Besides, how long have you been dating Lucia?" Elijah cut him off.
"Three months," David said.
"Right. And you understand that she was causing some shit with us, as well?"
"Yes but-"
"No buts here. Just understand that she's cut deep wounds with us all and we aren't the type to just happily oblige her just because she throws a tantrum. You just saw it yourself." Elijah said, his eyes hard.
David frowned and glanced at Gabrijela and her man then sighed and sat back, arms crossed.
Gabrijela looked away and saw Maya looking at them, she gave her a smile of reassurance and a promise they would talk later.
It wasn't long when it came to the first dance. Gabrijela explained to Cillian the meaning behind the song and how much it meant to Maya and Ben. He found it quite romantic as they watched the pair dance. The rest of the bridal party danced until anyone else may come up.
"Shall we?" Gabrijela turned to Cillian.
"Dance?" He asked.
"Yeah. Come on, my love." She said as she stood up and took his hands. They walked to the dance floor and he spun her before he pulled her close. They swayed to the music, her head resting on his chest. She imagined them on their wedding day like this.
"You make me so unbelievably happy, Cillian." She said, her eyes shut.
His lips brushed her forehead, his thumb ran over her knuckles slowly, "I can say the same for you. You are truly a woman I love."
She loved that word in his accent, it made her shiver, "My Cillian." She looked up at him and leaned up to kiss him softly.
He smiled and they pressed foreheads. Maya made an 'aw' sound as they came close.
"You two are so cute!" She beamed and broke away from Ben to hug Gabrijela.
Gab laughed as she hugged her friend back as Cillian shook hands with Ben, "Congrats. You look so good! Ugh!"
"Thanks. Oh my god. I love this dress. It suits you so well!" Maya beamed. The girls gushed over each other before they danced, their men stood off to the side to talk.
"I have something really important to tell you and the gang," Gab said to Maya as they twirled.
"Oh? How important?" Maya asked with a smile.
"Very. After all the formalities are done we all meet under the willow tree." Gab giggled.
"Oooh, secrets. I love secrets." Maya mused.
They parted as the dance ended and they all took their seats once more. It was time to do the speeches, which were very sweet, a lot of tears from both Maya, Ben and Maya's dad and Ben's best man. The speeches really tugged at the heartstrings. Even for Gabrijela. Then it was time to cut the cake, which of course almost turned out into a food fight but Maya wasn't having it. Once the cake was taken away and people calmed down it was time to throw the bouquet and Gabrijela was up on her feet.
"Hey! You aren't single!" Elijah shouted.
"Don't care!" Gab stuck her tongue out as all the girls gathered. Music played as Maya swayed and messed around... Then threw the flowers. The girls cried out and reached for it... Gab caught it as she tittered to the side and fell down as she laughed.
"Woo!" She yelled as Cillian rushed to her side.
"You okay my love?" He asked, eyes wide.
"I am. I am." She giggled and kissed him as he helped her to her feet. "Now it's your turn." She said as Maya came over.
"You good? Holy crap you were determined." Maya laughed.
"Yep! I was!" She nodded as they took a picture together.
"What do you mean it's my turn?" Cillian asked as they pulled away.
"You'll see." Gabbie pulled him back to the table as it was now Ben's turn.
Ben had done a whole 'Magic Mike' kinda dance for Maya who was red as a tomato. He stripped and paraded around her before he got to his knees and went under her skirts. She laughed and giggled as he finally took out the garter.
"Up you go, babe. Go catch it." Gab whispered to him.
"Oh, God." He laughed and stood to join the boys.
"Don't you hurt him!" Gab yelled, pointing at Ben's brothers and cousins.
Ben also did the teasing before he threw it. Gab gasped as the group surged forward... Cillian came out victorious! He laughed as he was bear-hugged by the group and Gabrijela was called up. They took photos together then with the bride and groom before Cillian and Gabrijela began to dance. It was an old tradition that they would do this. They did a bit of a jig together and laughed and mucked around, people cheering and clapping.
It was time to sit down as dessert came out, chocolate fudge cake. Gabrijela groaned as the dish was set before her, Cillian getting some type of ice-cream and some other cake. "Let's share," Gab said and they did, going half and half with their dishes.
Gab waited when Lucia decided to leave and she whispered to Elijah and Karsyn to follow her. They all got up, including the wives as they walked out to the willow tree. Gab waited back as her friends had all gathered there and looked up at Cillian, "You still okay with me telling them?" She asked him. They had discussed on the drive that Gabrijela would tell her friends about her being pregnant. They both agreed they would do it tonight.
"I'm perfectly fine with this. I swear it. Your friends deserve to know and I am more than happy to tell them." He squeezed her hands.
Gabbie beamed and together they went to their group of friends.
"Spill it, girlie." Maya grinned.
"Well..." Gabbie glanced at Cillian then back at her friends. "I'm pregnant!"
There was a moment and Maya was the one who gasped, "Really? Oh my god!"
"Yep! I am!" Gabrijela laughed as she was crushed against her friend's body in a tight hug.
"Congratulations!" Karsyn and Elijah said as they all hugged each other.
"When are you due?" Maya asked.
"Don't know. Maybe October or November if my calculations are right." Gabrijela giggled as Cillian pulled her close.
"Are you excited?" Ben asked Cillian.
"Oh very much so. I can't wait." Cillian grinned and looked down at Gabrijela.
There was excited chatter among her friends, and they eventually found out they were all first to know before her family. That was another obstacle to get across.
"What's all this excitement?" Lucia had wandered over and looked at everyone, "And why was I left out of it?"
Everyone turned to look at her, "None of your business." Elijah smiled.
"Is someone pregnant?" Lucia continued, "Who? C'mon, tell me." She crossed her arms.
"None. Of. Your. Business." Elijah said again, "No one needs to tell you anything."
"I wasn't asking you." She snapped at Elijah. "Ladies? Someone gonna tell me?"
"No." Gabrijela frowned, "Elijah is right. We don't need to tell you shit." She said, "Come on, let's go back inside." Gab said and walked with Cillian, holding his hand.
Everyone followed inside, leaving Lucia alone.
The night continued with more dancing and taking silly photos in the photo booth. Gabrijela and Cillian headed into the garden again where they kissed under a tree for some time where things began to grow hotter until Elijah, Karsyn and Ben ruined the fun. Gab was happy her friends were super supportive of their relationship, the boys loved Cillian, they acted mature but also had heaps of fun.
Gab couldn't get her eyes off Cillian the whole time, and Maya kept teasing her about it.
"Shut up." Gab rolled her eyes, shoving her friend a little.
"Nah. Not when you got googly eyes and drooling all over yourself." Maya laughed.
"Sorry, can't help that my boyfriend is a total snack." Gabbie mused.
"And cheers to that!" Maya beamed and they clinked glasses.
The girls chatted with each other before Gab spotted her parents looking around before their gazes fell on to Gab and wandered over.
"Gab, we need to chat." Her father said with a firm tone. "Alone."
Gabrijela frowned but her friends all got up and left, Maya mouthing 'Come to me if you need it' and turned to go.
"Okay... What's up?" Gab was confused as to why her father looked so grim. And angry.
"Well, is there something you'd like to tell us?" Her father stared at her, his scowl was clear.
"Tell you... What?" Gabrijela seemed more confused than anything.
"Gabrijela, don't play dumb. We know you are pregnant." Her father snapped.
Gab winced and her eyes widened, "What?" She had no words.
"Lucia told us. You told your friends first without consulting with us." Her father continued.
"You should have told us so we can discuss whether you will be keeping it or not." Her mother added.
"Well, I was planning to." Gab restrained her anger, "But I wasn't going to tell you yet. I wanted to make it a surprise. But it seems you both are not happy I am pregnant, am I correct?"
"Of course not. I've never been happy with this relationship either, I do not see a good future with this man at all. Why couldn't you be with someone closer to your age? Why must you waste away your life-"
"First of all," Gab cut her father off, glaring at him, "It is none of your damn business on who I date. I love Cillian, for who he is. Not because he is an older man. I never cared about it, I care about how he treats me and how we are together. You should be happy he makes me happy." She said with a clear, hard voice. No way would she let her parents trample over her like this.
"And does he know about you being pregnant?" Her mother scoffed a little.
"Of course. And we have a plan about when I am due, he will spend the few weeks here with me. Supporting me." Gab straightened her shoulders. She wouldn't let them shit on Cillian either.
Her parents let out a sigh, "And through it? How will he support you here when he isn't here?" Her father asked.
"Of course he can't come with me to the appointments so I have Maya to help me with it. Why does it matter? He is dedicated to me and with this baby, he will do whatever he can to help me." Gabrijela said.
But the next words that came from her mother hurt the most, "Darling, I do not think this is a good idea. How will your child grow up with an old man who won't be able to keep up? I know this is hard but we can talk to a doctor about-"
Gabrijela stood, tears forming in her eyes, "How dare you! Don't you talk to me about aborting my child! Of all the people, I thought you'd be happy or at least kind about this! I cannot believe you'd think I'd choose to rid my child."
"Baby, what's going on?" Cillian had rushed over when he heard her raised voice and had seen the trio interact.
"I just- God! You are unbelievably cruel!" She was crying now, tears streaming down her face.
"Damnit Gabrijela, you are ruining your life! This whole thing is a mistake, why couldn't you just behave yourself?" Her father stood, "I do not accept what you have with this man, or what you are carrying. You are no daughter to me."
The words speared her heart, "I HATE YOU! FUCK YOU!" Gabrijela screamed and turned and ran off.
Cillian turned to her father, having had enough of this, "How could you say that to your own daughter?" Fuck being nice. This was his love and future mother to his child. "What a terrible thing to say, you should be comforting her and aiding her. Not turn her away." He shook his head, "I love her, I love our child. There is nothing you can do about it. I'd like you to reconsider your words to her and make peace if you have the heart to do so." Cillian turned and ran after Gabrijela.
Her parents were in shock but had not said anything else after him.
Gabrijela was in the bathroom, crying in one of the stalls. Maya was there, trying to comfort her and hold her. Cillian didn't care and came in, "Gabbie? My love?" He came to the closed door, he could see Maya's white dress underneath it.
Maya opened the door and let Cillian in, who gathered Gab into his arms.
"I hate them," She cried into his chest, "I can't believe they even had the guts to say such cruel things."
"Shh, I'm here now. I'm not going anywhere." He stroked her hair gently, rocking her a little.
They spent like that for a bit before he managed to walk her out, they headed out of the venue where he cleaned her face up, Maya and the rest of her friends there with her.
Though, Elijah was inside with his fiancée who was trying to calm him down and not go after Lucia who was smirking like a cat. But he didn't need to as Maya came over with her husband and told Lucia to leave.
The girl made a huge deal and a tantrum, her boyfriend super embarrassed as he had to literally lift her and carry her out of the place.
When Gab seemed to recover, Cillian held her hand as he sat beside her, his jacket around her shoulders. "I love you." He said softly, cupping her cheek and turning to face him.
She smiled a little, "I know. I love you too." She rested her head on his shoulder and he kissed her head.
"Nothing will stop me from loving you. Or our child." His hand slid over her stomach.
"You are perfect, Cillian. You really are." She looked up at him, "My handsome love." She kissed him deeply.
His arms slid around her and they kissed passionately, "When we head home, I'll make you a fantastic bath." He murmured against her lips.
"Yeah? Will you be in there, a bow on your head?" She giggled softly.
"Sure, if we have one." He pecked her lips.
She was feeling a little better but she was still hurting, "Well, long as you are there, that matters most."
"Mmm, yeah." He leaned back in and kissed her again.
"Hey, come on you two. We're going to say good-bye to Maya and Ben." Elijah broke them up.
The pair stood and walked back in, hand in hand. Everyone stood in a circle as the newlywed couple went around to each person to say good-bye. Her brothers had already left earlier because of the kids and they had a long drive home tomorrow.
Eventually, they had left after another dance and the party continued on.
Gab danced with Cillian and her other friends, not meeting her parent's eyes. By midnight the party finished and Maya's remaining family cleaned up, as well as Gab and Cillian and her parents. Once that was over they drove back to the motel in total silence. Cillian took to the wheel despite Gabrijela telling him not to.
Now at the motel, Gabrijela didn't say goodnight to her parents and simply went to her room with Cillian. She undressed as he prepared a bath, cleaned her face and combed her hair before tying it up in a bun.
Cillian had finished with the bath and she wandered over, he was undressing as well and she couldn't help but watch him. "Sexy." She purred.
He laughed, facing her full-on, "That's you. Come on, let's get in." He said and helped her in before he slid behind her. He set up some music for them to listen to as they relaxed in silence. Cillian could feel Gab falling asleep and woke her up before he washed her. He got out with her and dried her and dressed her in one of his shirts and boxers.
Together they slipped into bed, him being the big spoon.
"I love you." She murmured softly.
"I love you too." He replied gently, kissing the back of her neck.
They both eventually fell asleep.
The Next Day...
Gab was glad her parents weren't coming in the same car to Maya's after-party at her parent's house. Cillian had agreed as well as they packed the car. Soon they were on the road to the country house where they were able to stay the night as well.
The party was only close friends and family, it was a clear but hot day. It was all outside but undercover thankfully. A Croatian band was playing and a little dance floor was set out.
It was nice, Gab thought. She loved weddings and always dreamed of being married to someone she loved, and she gazed at Cillian once more with that cute, small smile.
"What?" He asked as he looked at her, they were dancing.
"Nothin'. Just admiring you." She said. She wore a short yellow summer dress with white polka dots. She still had his necklace he gave her all those months ago.
"Uh-huh." He said and kissed her softly as they swayed.
The afternoon continued on with plenty of laughter, food, dancing, singing and drinking. The majority had gone home by four, but the party kept going well into the night.
Gab had fallen asleep in the egg chair as her friends chatted around her, and Cillian had come over to pick her up and take her up to the spare bedroom. He undressed her and went back down to say goodnight to everyone before he joined his love in bed.
She had rolled and snuggled close to his side, mumbling something but kept on sleeping.
He stayed awake a little, watching her peaceful state. He let his mind think and wonder, feeling totally blessed to have her with him. Tomorrow, he thought, he needed to go out to the shops and buy a few things before they left to go to their camping trip on Wednesday.
He knew what he had to do and he was nervous about it.
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Jon,M, , Jonah,M, , Jonas,M, , Jonathan,M, , Jordan,M, , Jordy,M, , Jorge,M, , Jose,M, , Joseph,M, , Joshua,M, , Josiah,M, , Josue,M, , Joziah,M, , Juan,M, , Judah,M, , Jude,M, , Judson,M, , Juelz,M, , Julian,M, , Julien,M, , Julio,M, , Julius,M, , Junior,M, , Justice,M, , Justin,M, , Justus,M, , Kabir,M, , Kace,M, , Kade,M, , Kaden,M, , Kai,M, , Kaiden,M, , Kairo,M, , Kaiser,M, , Kaison,M, , Kaleb,M, , Kalel,M, , Kamari,M, , Kamden,M, , Kamdyn,M, , Kameron,M, , Kamryn,M, , Kane,M, , Kannon,M, , Kareem,M, , Karson,M, , Karsyn,M, , Karter,M, , Kase,M, , Kasen,M, , Kash,M, , Kashton,M, , Kason,M, , Kayden,M, , Kaysen,M, , Kayson,M, , Keagan,M, , Keanu,M, , Keaton,M, , Keegan,M, , Keenan,M, , Keith,M, , Kellan,M, , Kellen,M, , Kelvin,M, , Kendall,M, , Kendrick,M, , Kenneth,M, , Kenzo,M, , Kevin,M, , Khalid,M, , Khalil,M, , Khari,M, , Kian,M, , Kieran,M, , Killian,M, , King,M, , Kingsley,M, , Kingston,M, , Knox,M, , Koa,M, , Kobe,M, , Koda,M, , Kody,M, , Kohen,M, , Kole,M, , Kolton,M, , Konnor,M, , Korbin,M, , Korbyn,M, , Krew,M, , Kristian,M, , Kristopher,M, , Kye,M, , Kylan,M, , Kyle,M, , Kylen,M, , Kyler,M, , Kylo,M, , Kyng,M, , Kyree,M, , Kyrie,M, , Kyson,M, , Lachlan,M, , Lance,M, , Landen,M, , Landon,M, , Landry,M, , Landyn,M, , Lane,M, , Langston,M, , Larry,M, , Lawrence,M, , Lawson,M, , Layne,M, , Layton,M, , Leandro,M, , Ledger,M, , Lee,M, , Legend,M, , Leighton,M, , Leland,M, , Lennon,M, , Lennox,M, , Leo,M, , Leon,M, , Leonard,M, , Leonardo,M, , Leonel,M, , Leonidas,M, , Leroy,M, , Levi,M, , Lewis,M, , Liam,M, , Lian,M, , Lincoln,M, , Lionel,M, , Lochlan,M, , Logan,M, , London,M, , Lorenzo,M, , Louie,M, , Louis,M, , Luca,M, , Lucas,M, , Lucca,M, , Lucian,M, , Luciano,M, , Luis,M, , Luka,M, , Lukas,M, , Luke,M, , Lyle,M, , Lyric,M, , Mack,M, , Madden,M, , Maddox,M, , Maddux,M, , Magnus,M, , Maison,M, , Major,M, , Makai,M, , Malachi,M, , Malakai,M, , Malcolm,M, , Malik,M, , Manuel,M, , Marc,M, , Marcel,M, , Marcellus,M, , Marcelo,M, , Marco,M, , Marcos,M, , Marcus,M, , Mario,M, , Mark,M, , Markus,M, , Marley,M, , Marlon,M, , Marshall,M, , Martin,M, , Marvin,M, , Mason,M, , Mateo,M, , Mathew,M, , Mathias,M, , Matias,M, , Matteo,M, , Matthew,M, , Matthias,M, , Maurice,M, , Mauricio,M, , Maverick,M, , Max,M, , Maxim,M, , Maximilian,M, , Maximiliano,M, , Maximo,M, , Maximus,M, , Maxton,M, , Maxwell,M, , Mayson,M, , Mekhi,M, , Melvin,M, , Memphis,M, , Merrick,M, , Messiah,M, , Micah,M, , Michael,M, , Miguel,M, , Milan,M, , Miles,M, , Miller,M, , Milo,M, , Misael,M, , Mitchell,M, , Mohamed,M, , Mohammad,M, , Mohammed,M, , Moises,M, , Mordechai,M, , Morgan,M, , Moses,M, , Moshe,M, , Muhammad,M, , Musa,M, , Mustafa,M, , Myles,M, , Nash,M, , Nasir,M, , Nathan,M, , Nathanael,M, , Nathaniel,M, , Nehemiah,M, , Neil,M, , Nelson,M, , Nicholas,M, , Nickolas,M, , Nico,M, , Nicolas,M, , Niko,M, , Nikolai,M, , Nikolas,M, , Nixon,M, , Noah,M, , Noe,M, , Noel,M, , Nolan,M, , Nova,M, , Oakley,M, , Odin,M, , Oliver,M, , Omar,M, , Omari,M, , Onyx,M, , Orion,M, , Orlando,M, , Oscar,M, , Otis,M, , Otto,M, , Owen,M, , Pablo,M, , Parker,M, , Patrick,M, , Paul,M, , Paxton,M, , Payton,M, , Pedro,M, , Peter,M, , Peyton,M, , Philip,M, , Phillip,M, , Phoenix,M, , Pierce,M, , Porter,M, , Preston,M, , Prince,M, , Princeton,M, , Quentin,M, , Quincy,M, , Quinn,M, , Quinton,M, , Rafael,M, , Raiden,M, , Ralph,M, , Ramon,M, , Randall,M, , Randy,M, , Raphael,M, , Raul,M, , Ray,M, , Rayan,M, , Rayden,M, , Raylan,M, , Raymond,M, , Reece,M, , Reed,M, , Reese,M, , Reginald,M, , Reid,M, , Reign,M, , Remington,M, , Remy,M, , Rene,M, , Reuben,M, , Rex,M, , Rey,M, , Reyansh,M, , Rhett,M, , Rhys,M, , Ricardo,M, , Richard,M, , Ricky,M, , Ridge,M, , Riley,M, , River,M, , Robert,M, , Roberto,M, , Rocco,M, , Rocky,M, , Rodney,M, , Rodrigo,M, , Rogelio,M, , Roger,M, , Rohan,M, , Roland,M, , Roman,M, , Romeo,M, , Ronald,M, , Ronan,M, , Ronin,M, , Ronnie,M, , Rory,M, , Rowan,M, , Rowen,M, , Roy,M, , Royal,M, , Royce,M, , Ruben,M, , Rudy,M, , Russell,M, , Ryan,M, , Ryder,M, , Ryker,M, , Rylan,M, , Ryland,M, , Sage,M, , Saint,M, , Salvador,M, , Salvatore,M, , Sam,M, , Samir,M, , Samson,M, , Samuel,M, , Santana,M, , Santiago,M, , Santino,M, , Saul,M, , Sawyer,M, , Scott,M, , Sean,M, , Sebastian,M, , Sergio,M, , Seth,M, , Shane,M, , Shawn,M, , Shepard,M, , Shepherd,M, , Shiloh,M, , Silas,M, , Simon,M, , Sincere,M, , Skylar,M, , Skyler,M, , Solomon,M, , Sonny,M, , Soren,M, , Spencer,M, , Stanley,M, , Stefan,M, , Stephen,M, , Sterling,M, , Stetson,M, , Steven,M, , Sullivan,M, , Sutton,M, , Sylas,M, , Tadeo,M, , Talon,M, , Tanner,M, , Tate,M, , Tatum,M, , Taylor,M, , Terrance,M, , Terrell,M, , Terrence,M, , Terry,M, , Thaddeus,M, , Thatcher,M, , Theo,M, , Theodore,M, , Thiago,M, , Thomas,M, , Timothy,M, , Titan,M, , Titus,M, , Tobias,M, , Toby,M, , Tomas,M, , Tommy,M, , Tony,M, , Torin,M, , Trace,M, , Travis,M, , Trent,M, , Trenton,M, , Trevor,M, , Trey,M, , Tripp,M, , Tristan,M, , Tristen,M, , Tristian,M, , Troy,M, , Tucker,M, , Turner,M, , Ty,M, , Tyler,M, , Tyson,M, , Ulises,M, , Uriah,M, , Uriel,M, , Valentin,M, , Valentino,M, , Van,M, , Vance,M, , Vicente,M, , Victor,M, , Vihaan,M, , Vincent,M, , Vincenzo,M, , Vivaan,M, , Wade,M, , Walker,M, , Wallace,M, , Walter,M, , Warren,M, , Watson,M, , Waylon,M, , Wayne,M, , Wells,M, , Wesley,M, , Wesson,M, , Westin,M, , Westley,M, , Weston,M, , Wilder,M, , Will,M, , William,M, , Willie,M, , Wilson,M, , Winston,M, , Wyatt,M, , Xander,M, , Xavier,M, , Xzavier,M, , Yael,M, , Yahir,M, , Yehuda,M, , Yosef,M, , Yousef,M, , Yusuf,M, , Zachariah,M, , Zachary,M, , Zahir,M, , Zaid,M, , Zaiden,M, , Zain,M, , Zaire,M, , Zakai,M, , Zander,M, , Zane,M, , Zavier,M, , Zayd,M, , Zayden,M, , Zayn,M, , Zayne,M, , Zechariah,M, , Zeke,M, , Zev,M, , Zion,M, , Zyaire,M, , Aaliyah,F, , Abby,F, , Abigail,F, , Ada,F, , Adalee,F, , Adaline,F, , Adalyn,F, , Adalynn,F, , Addilyn,F, , Addilynn,F, , Addison,F, , Addisyn,F, , Addyson,F, , Adelaide,F, , Adele,F, , Adelina,F, , Adeline,F, , Adelyn,F, , Adelynn,F, , Adley,F, , Adriana,F, , Adrianna,F, , Adrienne,F, , Ailani,F, , Aileen,F, , Ainsley,F, , Aisha,F, , Aislinn,F, , Aitana,F, , Aiyana,F, , Alaia,F, , Alaina,F, , Alana,F, , Alani,F, , Alanna,F, , Alannah,F, , Alaya,F, , Alayah,F, , Alayna,F, , Aleah,F, , Aleena,F, , Alejandra,F, , Alena,F, , Alessandra,F, , Alessia,F, , Alexa,F, , Alexandra,F, , Alexandria,F, , Alexia,F, , Alexis,F, , Alia,F, , Aliana,F, , Alianna,F, , Alice,F, , Alicia,F, , Alina,F, , Alisha,F, , Alison,F, , Alisson,F, , Alivia,F, , Aliya,F, , Aliyah,F, , Aliza,F, , Allie,F, , Allison,F, , Allyson,F, , Alma,F, , Alondra,F, , Alora,F, , Alyson,F, , Alyssa,F, , Amaia,F, , Amalia,F, , Amanda,F, , Amani,F, , Amara,F, , Amari,F, , Amaris,F, , Amaya,F, , Amayah,F, , Amber,F, , Amelia,F, , Amelie,F, , Amia,F, , Amina,F, , Amira,F, , Amirah,F, , Amiya,F, , Amiyah,F, , Amora,F, , Amy,F, , Ana,F, , Anahi,F, , Anais,F, , Analia,F, , Anastasia,F, , Anaya,F, , Andi,F, , Andrea,F, , Angel,F, , Angela,F, , Angelica,F, , Angelina,F, , Angie,F, , Anika,F, , Aniya,F, , Aniyah,F, , Ann,F, , Anna,F, , Annabel,F, , Annabella,F, , Annabelle,F, , Annalee,F, , Annalise,F, , Anne,F, , Annie,F, , Annika,F, , Ansley,F, , Antonella,F, , Anya,F, , April,F, , Arabella,F, , Arden,F, , Arely,F, , Ari,F, , Aria,F, , Ariadne,F, , Ariah,F, , Ariana,F, , Arianna,F, , Ariel,F, , Ariella,F, , Arielle,F, , Ariya,F, , Ariyah,F, , Arlette,F, , Armani,F, , Arya,F, , Ashley,F, , Ashlyn,F, , Ashlynn,F, , Aspen,F, , Astrid,F, , Athena,F, , Aubree,F, , Aubrey,F, , Aubrie,F, , Aubriella,F, , Aubrielle,F, , Audrey,F, , August,F, , Aurelia,F, , Aurora,F, , Austyn,F, , Autumn,F, , Ava,F, , Avah,F, , Avalyn,F, , Avalynn,F, , Averi,F, , Averie,F, , Avery,F, , Aviana,F, , Avianna,F, , Aya,F, , Ayla,F, , Ayleen,F, , Aylin,F, , Azalea,F, , Azaria,F, , Azariah,F, , Bailee,F, , Bailey,F, , Barbara,F, , Baylee,F, , Beatrice,F, , Belen,F, , Bella,F, , Bellamy,F, , Belle,F, , Berkley,F, , Bethany,F, , Bexley,F, , Bianca,F, , Blair,F, , Blaire,F, , Blake,F, , Blakely,F, , Bonnie,F, , Braelyn,F, , Braelynn,F, , Braylee,F, , Bria,F, , Briana,F, , Brianna,F, , Briar,F, , Bridget,F, , Briella,F, , Brielle,F, , Brinley,F, , Bristol,F, , Brittany,F, , Brooke,F, , Brooklyn,F, , Brooklynn,F, , Brylee,F, , Brynlee,F, , Brynleigh,F, , Brynn,F, , Cadence,F, , Cali,F, , Callie,F, , Calliope,F, , Cameron,F, , Camila,F, , Camilla,F, , Camille,F, , Camryn,F, , Cara,F, , Carly,F, , Carmen,F, , Carolina,F, , Caroline,F, , Carolyn,F, , Carter,F, , Casey,F, , Cassandra,F, , Cassidy,F, , Cataleya,F, , Catalina,F, , Catherine,F, , Cecelia,F, , Cecilia,F, , Celeste,F, , Celia,F, , Celine,F, , Chana,F, , Chanel,F, , Charlee,F, , Charleigh,F, , Charley,F, , Charli,F, , Charlie,F, , Charlotte,F, , Chaya,F, , Chelsea,F, , Cheyenne,F, , Chloe,F, , Christina,F, , Christine,F, , Claire,F, , Clara,F, , Clare,F, , Clarissa,F, , Claudia,F, , Clementine,F, , Colette,F, , Collins,F, , Cora,F, , Coraline,F, , Corinne,F, , Crystal,F, , Cynthia,F, , Dahlia,F, , Daisy,F, , Dakota,F, , Dalary,F, , Daleyza,F, , Dallas,F, , Dana,F, , Dani,F, , Daniela,F, , Daniella,F, , Danielle,F, , Danna,F, , Daphne,F, , Davina,F, , Dayana,F, , Deborah,F, , Delaney,F, , Delilah,F, , Della,F, , Demi,F, , Destiny,F, , Diana,F, , Dior,F, , Dorothy,F, , Dream,F, , Dulce,F, , Dylan,F, , Eden,F, , Edith,F, , Egypt,F, , Eileen,F, , Elaina,F, , Elaine,F, , Eleanor,F, , Elena,F, , Eliana,F, , Elianna,F, , Elina,F, , Elisa,F, , Elisabeth,F, , Elise,F, , Eliza,F, , Elizabeth,F, , Ella,F, , Elle,F, , Ellen,F, , Elliana,F, , Ellianna,F, , Ellie,F, , Elliot,F, , Elliott,F, , Ellis,F, , Ellison,F, , Eloise,F, , Elora,F, , Elsa,F, , Elsie,F, , Elyse,F, , Ember,F, , Emberly,F, , Emelia,F, , Emely,F, , Emerie,F, , Emerson,F, , Emersyn,F, , Emery,F, , Emilee,F, , Emilia,F, , Emily,F, , Emma,F, , Emmaline,F, , Emmalyn,F, , Emmalynn,F, , Emmarie,F, , Emmeline,F, , Emmie,F, , Emmy,F, , Emory,F, , Ensley,F, , Erica,F, , Erika,F, , Erin,F, , Esme,F, , Esmeralda,F, , Esperanza,F, , Estella,F, , Estelle,F, , Esther,F, , Estrella,F, , Etta,F, , Eva,F, , Evangeline,F, , Eve,F, , Evelyn,F, , Evelynn,F, , Everlee,F, , Everleigh,F, , Everly,F, , Evie,F, , Ezra,F, , Faith,F, , Fatima,F, , Faye,F, , Felicity,F, , Fernanda,F, , Finley,F, , Fiona,F, , Florence,F, , Frances,F, , Francesca,F, , Frankie,F, , Freya,F, , Frida,F, , Gabriela,F, , Gabriella,F, , Gabrielle,F, , Galilea,F, , Gemma,F, , Genesis,F, , Genevieve,F, , Georgia,F, , Gia,F, , Giana,F, , Gianna,F, , Giavanna,F, , Giovanna,F, , Giselle,F, , Giuliana,F, , Gloria,F, , Grace,F, , Gracelyn,F, , Gracelynn,F, , Gracie,F, , Greta,F, , Guadalupe,F, , Gwen,F, , Gwendolyn,F, , Hadassah,F, , Hadlee,F, , Hadleigh,F, , Hadley,F, , Hailee,F, , Hailey,F, , Haisley,F, , Haley,F, , Halle,F, , Hallie,F, , Hana,F, , Hanna,F, , Hannah,F, , Harlee,F, , Harleigh,F, , Harley,F, , Harlow,F, , Harmoni,F, , Harmony,F, , Harper,F, , Hattie,F, , Haven,F, , Hayden,F, , Haylee,F, , Hayley,F, , Hazel,F, , Heaven,F, , Heavenly,F, , Heidi,F, , Helen,F, , Helena,F, , Henley,F, , Holland,F, , Holly,F, , Hope,F, , Hunter,F, , Iliana,F, , Imani,F, , India,F, , Ingrid,F, , Irene,F, , Iris,F, , Isabel,F, , Isabela,F, , Isabella,F, , Isabelle,F, , Isla,F, , Itzayana,F, , Itzel,F, , Ivanna,F, , Ivory,F, , Ivy,F, , Izabella,F, , Jacqueline,F, , Jada,F, , Jade,F, , Jaelyn,F, , Jaelynn,F, , Jaliyah,F, , Jamie,F, , Jana,F, , Jane,F, , Janelle,F, , Janessa,F, , Janiyah,F, , Jasmine,F, , Jaycee,F, , Jayda,F, , Jayde,F, , Jayden,F, , Jayla,F, , Jaylah,F, , Jaylee,F, , Jayleen,F, , Jaylene,F, , Jazlyn,F, , Jazlynn,F, , Jazmin,F, , Jazmine,F, , Jemma,F, , Jenesis,F, , Jenna,F, , Jennifer,F, , Jessica,F, , Jessie,F, , Jewel,F, , Jillian,F, , Jimena,F, , Joanna,F, , Jocelyn,F, , Joelle,F, , Johanna,F, , Jolene,F, , Jolie,F, , Jordan,F, , Jordyn,F, , Joselyn,F, , Josephine,F, , Josie,F, , Journee,F, , Journey,F, , Journi,F, , Joy,F, , Joyce,F, , Judith,F, , Julia,F, , Juliana,F, , Julianna,F, , Julie,F, , Juliet,F, , Julieta,F, , Juliette,F, , Julissa,F, , June,F, , Juniper,F, , Jurnee,F, , Justice,F, , Kadence,F, , Kaelyn,F, , Kai,F, , Kaia,F, , Kailani,F, , Kailey,F, , Kailyn,F, , Kairi,F, , Kaitlyn,F, , Kaiya,F, , Kalani,F, , Kali,F, , Kaliyah,F, , Kallie,F, , Kamila,F, , Kamilah,F, , Kamiyah,F, , Kamryn,F, , Kara,F, , Karen,F, , Karina,F, , Karla,F, , Karlee,F, , Karsyn,F, , Karter,F, , Kassidy,F, , Kataleya,F, , Katalina,F, , Kate,F, , Katelyn,F, , Katherine,F, , Kathleen,F, , Kathryn,F, , Katie,F, , Kaydence,F, , Kayla,F, , Kaylani,F, , Kaylee,F, , Kayleigh,F, , Kaylie,F, , Kaylin,F, , Kehlani,F, , Keilani,F, , Keily,F, , Keira,F, , Kelly,F, , Kelsey,F, , Kendall,F, , Kendra,F, , Kenia,F, , Kenley,F, , Kenna,F, , Kennedi,F, , Kennedy,F, , Kensley,F, , Kenzie,F, , Keyla,F, , Khaleesi,F, , Khloe,F, , Kiana,F, , Kiara,F, , Kiera,F, , Kimber,F, , Kimberly,F, , Kimora,F, , Kinley,F, , Kinslee,F, , Kinsley,F, , Kira,F, , Kora,F, , Kori,F, , Kyla,F, , Kylee,F, , Kyleigh,F, , Kylie,F, , Kynlee,F, , Kyra,F, , Lacey,F, , Laila,F, , Lailah,F, , Lainey,F, , Lana,F, , Landry,F, , Laney,F, , Lara,F, , Laura,F, , Laurel,F, , Lauren,F, , Lauryn,F, , Layla,F, , Laylah,F, , Lea,F, , Leah,F, , Leanna,F, , Legacy,F, , Leia,F, , Leighton,F, , Leila,F, , Leilani,F, , Lena,F, , Lennon,F, , Lennox,F, , Leona,F, , Leslie,F, , Lexi,F, , Lexie,F, , Leyla,F, , Lia,F, , Liana,F, , Liberty,F, , Lila,F, , Lilah,F, , Lilian,F, , Liliana,F, , Lilianna,F, , Lilith,F, , Lillian,F, , Lilliana,F, , Lillianna,F, , Lillie,F, , Lilly,F, , Lily,F, , Lilyana,F, , Lina,F, , Linda,F, , Lindsey,F, , Lisa,F, , Liv,F, , Livia,F, , Logan,F, , Lola,F, , London,F, , Londyn,F, , Lorelai,F, , Lorelei,F, , Louisa,F, , Louise,F, , Lucia,F, , Luciana,F, , Lucille,F, , Lucy,F, , Luella,F, , Luna,F, , Lyanna,F, , Lydia,F, , Lyla,F, , Lylah,F, , Lyra,F, , Lyric,F, , Mabel,F, , Maci,F, , Macie,F, , Mackenzie,F, , Macy,F, , Madalyn,F, , Madalynn,F, , Maddison,F, , Madeleine,F, , Madeline,F, , Madelyn,F, , Madelynn,F, , Madilyn,F, , Madilynn,F, , Madison,F, , Madisyn,F, , Mae,F, , Maeve,F, , Maggie,F, , Magnolia,F, , Maia,F, , Maisie,F, , Makayla,F, , Makenna,F, , Makenzie,F, , Malani,F, , Malaya,F, , Malaysia,F, , Maleah,F, , Malia,F, , Maliah,F, , Maliyah,F, , Mallory,F, , Mara,F, , Maren,F, , Margaret,F, , Margo,F, , Margot,F, , Maria,F, , Mariah,F, , Mariam,F, , Mariana,F, , Marianna,F, , Marie,F, , Marilyn,F, , Marina,F, , Marisol,F, , Marissa,F, , Marlee,F, , Marleigh,F, , Marley,F, , Martha,F, , Mary,F, , Maryam,F, , Matilda,F, , Mavis,F, , Maxine,F, , Maya,F, , Mckenna,F, , Mckenzie,F, , Mckinley,F, , Meadow,F, , Megan,F, , Meghan,F, , Meilani,F, , Melanie,F, , Melany,F, , Melina,F, , Melissa,F, , Melody,F, , Mercy,F, , Meredith,F, , Mia,F, , Miah,F, , Micah,F, , Michaela,F, , Michelle,F, , Mikaela,F, , Mikayla,F, , Mila,F, , Milan,F, , Milana,F, , Milani,F, , Milena,F, , Miley,F, , Millie,F, , Mina,F, , Mira,F, , Miracle,F, , Miranda,F, , Miriam,F, , Molly,F, , Monica,F, , Monroe,F, , Morgan,F, , Mya,F, , Myah,F, , Myla,F, , Mylah,F, , Myra,F, , Nadia,F, , Nala,F, , Nalani,F, , Nancy,F, , Naomi,F, , Natalia,F, , Natalie,F, , Nataly,F, , Natasha,F, , Nathalie,F, , Naya,F, , Nayeli,F, , Nevaeh,F, , Nia,F, , Nicole,F, , Nina,F, , Noa,F, , Noelle,F, , Noemi,F, , Nola,F, , Noor,F, , Nora,F, , Norah,F, , Nova,F, , Novah,F, , Novalee,F, , Nyla,F, , Nylah,F, , Oaklee,F, , Oakley,F, , Oaklyn,F, , Oaklynn,F, , Octavia,F, , Olive,F, , Olivia,F, , Opal,F, , Ophelia,F, , Paige,F, , Paislee,F, , Paisleigh,F, , Paisley,F, , Palmer,F, , Paloma,F, , Paola,F, , Paris,F, , Parker,F, , Patricia,F, , Paula,F, , Paulina,F, , Payton,F, , Pearl,F, , Penelope,F, , Penny,F, , Perla,F, , Peyton,F, , Phoebe,F, , Phoenix,F, , Piper,F, , Poppy,F, , Presley,F, , Princess,F, , Priscilla,F, , Promise,F, , Queen,F, , Quinn,F, , Rachel,F, , Raegan,F, , Raelyn,F, , Raelynn,F, , Raina,F, , Ramona,F, , Raquel,F, , Raven,F, , Rayna,F, , Rayne,F, , Reagan,F, , Rebecca,F, , Rebekah,F, , Reese,F, , Regina,F, , Reign,F, , Reina,F, , Remi,F, , Remington,F, , Remy,F, , Renata,F, , Reyna,F, , Rhea,F, , Riley,F, , River,F, , Rivka,F, , Robin,F, , Romina,F, , Rory,F, , Rosa,F, , Rosalee,F, , Rosalie,F, , Rosalyn,F, , Rose,F, , Roselyn,F, , Rosemary,F, , Rosie,F, , Rowan,F, , Royal,F, , Royalty,F, , Ruby,F, , Ruth,F, , Ryan,F, , Ryann,F, , Rylan,F, , Rylee,F, , Ryleigh,F, , Rylie,F, , Sabrina,F, , Sadie,F, , Sage,F, , Saige,F, , Salma,F, , Samantha,F, , Samara,F, , Samira,F, , Sandra,F, , Saniyah,F, , Saoirse,F, , Sara,F, , Sarah,F, , Sarai,F, , Sariah,F, , Sariyah,F, , Sasha,F, , Savanna,F, , Savannah,F, , Sawyer,F, , Saylor,F, , Scarlet,F, , Scarlett,F, , Scarlette,F, , Scout,F, , Selah,F, , Selena,F, , Selene,F, , Serena,F, , Serenity,F, , Shelby,F, , Shiloh,F, , Siena,F, , Sienna,F, , Sierra,F, , Simone,F, , Sky,F, , Skye,F, , Skyla,F, , Skylar,F, , Skyler,F, , Sloan,F, , Sloane,F, , Sofia,F, , Sophia,F, , Sophie,F, , Stella,F, , Stephanie,F, , Stevie,F, , Summer,F, , Sunny,F, , Sutton,F, , Sydney,F, , Sylvia,F, , Sylvie,F, , Talia,F, , Taliyah,F, , Tatiana,F, , Tatum,F, , Taylor,F, , Teagan,F, , Tenley,F, , Teresa,F, , Tessa,F, , Thalia,F, , Thea,F, , Tiana,F, , Tiffany,F, , Tinley,F, , Tinsley,F, , Tori,F, , Treasure,F, , Trinity,F, , Vada,F, , Valentina,F, , Valeria,F, , Valerie,F, , Valery,F, , Vanessa,F, , Veda,F, , Vera,F, , Veronica,F, , Victoria,F, , Vienna,F, , Violet,F, , Violeta,F, , Virginia,F, , Vivian,F, , Viviana,F, , Vivienne,F, , Waverly,F, , Wendy,F, , Whitley,F, , Whitney,F, , Willa,F, , Willow,F, , Winter,F, , Wren,F, , Wynter,F, , Ximena,F, , Xiomara,F, , Yamileth,F, , Yara,F, , Yareli,F, , Yaretzi,F, , Zahra,F, , Zainab,F, , Zaniyah,F, , Zara,F, , Zaria,F, , Zariah,F, , Zariyah,F, , Zaylee,F, , Zelda,F, , Zhavia,F, , Zoe,F, , Zoey,F, , Zoie,F, , Zola,F, , Zora,F, , Zuri,F, ,
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