#my husband as a father phew :')

[quitealotofsodapop]

Ok pregnant! Wukong in the Journey is officially hilarious, especially with Macaque there. Like... his whole deal is being a jealous mate who thinks these random strangers got his husband pregnant, and once he realizes its asexual, he's immediately like, "I don't care who you are nor do I like you, but this is MY mate and cub and I'm gonna protect them!!"

Yeah in the au where Macaque learns about the "Egg" early on, he first thinks "Oh sweet buddha, who did this to you!?" cus he's panicking and he certainly wasn't there when it was concieved, and he knows Wukong wouldn't be unfaithful even if they had been separated.

He instead attacks Zhu Bajie first, knowing him as the former Marshal Tianpeng who harassed Chang'e, he looks like a scumbag anyway. The pig demon is very confused.

Zhu Bajie, blocking Mac's attack with his rake: "Hey! What's this all about!?" Macaque, furious: "For getting my mate pregnant!" Zhu Bajie: *pauses* "...ok bub, Imma need a clear picture on who your mate is. This pig has raked a number of different married fields before." Macaque: *furious war cry!* *even more furious fighting ensues* Wukong, appearing on the scene: "What's going on- PLUMS!?" Macaque: "Peaches! Is this demon or any other of your diciples responsible for your unborn child?" Wukong, offended huff: "NO, and I'm mad that you'd think that way. In a manner of speaking; no one is responsible... Except you for leaving me alone under that mountain for nearly 500 years!" Macaque: *processing... remembers what Gibbon and Baboon told him about the other way a Stone Monkey can reproduce* Macaque: "OH!" Wukong: "Yeah, oh." Macaque: "I... I done goofed up and got you pregnant by not feeding you peaches when you were under there, right!? Wukong: "yES." Macaque, sheaths weapon and relaxes: "Ok. I'm taking full responsibilty, I'm not letting these monks make you fight for them when you're in this condition." Wukong, touched: "That's... kind of you. But it's technically not your baby, remember?" Macaque, drops to knees while holding Wukong's hand: "It is if you will have me back." Wukong: *fully rizzed up* "Oh..." The rest of the Pilgrims: "..." Zhu Bajie: "Phew! For once I'm glad the ape's pregnant!" Macaque & Wukong: *shoot Zhu Bajie a deadly glare."

And ofc cue the Pilgrims gaining a new party member in the form of the Six Eared Macaque, aka; "No, I'm not the Monke- actually... yes I am. That ought to keep people from gossiping about the Wukong's condition."

Because the Pilgrims (barring the quiet Ao Lie) aren't really given much insight into how the Stone Egg forms, they legit assume Macaque is the baby's father + Wukong's estranged husband/mate who's just learned about it.

Macaque doesn't like these guys that much, but he's only here to protect Wukong and their child. If that Tang Monk tries pulling that headache spell again, Mac will rip his tongue out so he can no longer speak it.

Both monkeys are super cuddly once Macaque stops being in the monkey doghouse for attempting a monk coup.

[russellsppttemplates]

not sure if you've already done this, but a dad!george blurb maybe? ❤️😊

Note: I've done a few dad!George blurbs, like these ones here, here and here! You can find more if you look up on the tag I have 😊 I'm a sucker for dad!driver, so I love writing about it! I also have some big pieces you can check out in my masterlist if you haven't already!

"Where's Olivia? Where has Olivia gone?", George said out loud, covering his eyes with his big hands only to remove them a few seconds later, "there she is!", he smiled, "There's my gorgeous girl", he said as he stroked her soft cheek.

"What are you doing, George?", you asked, giggling as you walked into the living room and seeing your husband resting against the headboard, knees bent with your daughter resting on his thighs, looking up at him with wide eyes.

"We're playing peak a boo", he explained, "I'm not sure she gets the whole idea but she's enjoying it still", he answered, looking back at the little girl who expectantly waited for another round.

Smiling at their interactions, you stored away the clothes you had brought upstairs in the closet, hearing him go again, "another one, little one? Alright then, daddy is getting pretty good at this, I'd say", kissing her cheek and returning to his position, hands covering his eyes.

"Mummy, have you seen Olivia? I don't know where she is! Where's Olivia?", he asked, earning a big smile from you as you watched them. The father role fit your husband really well, even if you were a little bit biased on the matter. "There she is! Phew, we found her!", he said, ticling her tummy and making her lips move upwards.

"Was that a smile?", George gasped, "did you just smile little one? You gave daddy a big smile!", he said as you approached them, sitting next to your husband.

"Show mummy that pretty smile, Olivia!", George urged, touching her cheek as she smiled big again, making you smile proudly and kiss her cheeks, "Good job, baby girl! Aren't you a heart robber? Yes, you are!".

(Thank you for submitting an ask 🤍)

[hiraethwa]

hULLO dropping by for daily tobio!nation thoughts PHEW consider chinese period drama kageyama, where he's the 2nd son to the emperor, and a genius war tactician, and yes, even though he's got an older brother, everyone knows that the emperor's got his sights set on tobio to be his next in line -- and then there's you, the only daughter to a beloved warlord, who's father raised you like a son, taught you how to read, raise you on politics and war strategems and always told you that woman should know how to fight just as well as a man. so you grow up with tobio, never thinking twice about sparring with him, about getting the hems of your silks dirty when you both sneak off to the river to catch frogs, but you're older now, and the emperor is pressuring tobio to look for a wife, and a good, demure one who knows the 4 great arts -- 琴棋书画 -- and it's not till he gets frustrated with the parade of pretty, bejeweled princesses before him that he complains to you and blurts out "what if i marry you instead?"

I HAVE SO MANY THOUGHTS. i live and thrive on historical cdramas so, my bread and butter! i have many thoughts floating around right now UGHHH why did you do this to me!! combining two of my roman empires...

first consider the idea of the imperial harem 后宫 there's something so poetic in the doomed love that blooms between someone who is fated to be the emperor and his consort, the heartbreak that slowly sets in soul crushingly because no matter how much you love him, he is the 天子 , the emperor, and he will never be yours alone, historically speaking of course. not to mention that even if he does fall in love with you, it is so easy for a man to just fall for another woman, especially a man with such resources at his disposal as an emperor, the ruler of kingdoms. (again, historically speaking) for context for other people, in ancient china, emperors normally have around 3000 concubines, even though only one holds the title of his official wife 正妻, the queen. out of around 600 emperors and kings in chinese history, only ONE is monogamous.

i am obsessed with this au ughhhhhh it has crossed my thoughts before, but i wasn't sure if people would be interested in reading a fic set in ancient china <//3

BACK TO YOUR POINT. OH MY GOD SECOND PRINCE TOBIO WHO IS SMART AND AN AMAZING WAR TACTICIAN (once again, i LOVE men who are smart smart UGHHGHGHGHGHGHG) something about intellect is just *on my knees* (uhm, is tooru his elder brother *cough, CHOKE)

now to entertain your thoughts. there's so many ways this could go. like PPHEW should we go historically common drama where you get married to him, learning the 'proper' ways of a wife but he ends up having other consorts down the line because men be men and heartbreAK, understanding that you may be his, but he will never be yours?

TWO, OOOOH with a modern twist, getting into this arrangement with him and thinking it is just a marriage of convenience (once again, mutual PINING, i will DIE ON THIS HILL) and learning to be fine with the way things are (he just wants a wife in name because he wants to get his father off his back about it, thinking that you do not feel the way he does either, OR he realizes his own feelings AFTER the marriage (OH HOW I LOVE HISTORICAL DRAMA PLOTLINES ), never touches you in the way he should as a husband on your wedding night 洞房 because he doesn't wish to tarnish your purity in the case that you find someone you wish to remarry somewhere down the line, he can assure your future husband that your virtue is intact. SLOW BURN ENSUES BETWEEN TWO IDIOTS BLAH BLAH the only monogamous emperor in history kageyama tobio????

fuck i want to write this now, what have you done rain!!

[whore4mattsstubble]

THE BOYFRIEND

m.s

summary:matt meets his teenage daughters new boyfriend..

yours and matts daughter,macey ,had a boyfriend.you was happy for her but matt wasn’t a fan.

macey came running down the stairs shouting at her father,

“omg!! dadddd!”

macey rolled her eyes at the sight of her dad laying in his pjs scrolling on his phone.

“danny is on his way,you need to get dressed.”

matt stared at his daughter as he sighed and finally complied.

“fine but this ‘boy’ better be worth MY time.”

he empathised the ‘my’ as he got up to get ready.

-later on-

a knock was lightly hit onto your small, happy family’s door.

macey basically threw herself down the stairs ,fixing her hair and new dress she’d just put on,shouting to her parents

to come down. you were in the kitchen getting a glass of water for yourself, while matt was walking down the stairs smiling slyly as he saw his daughters face drop. you were confused as you watched her face droop but as soon as you peeked your head around the door frame that blocked your view of what made her smile fade,you realised..matt was wearing his t-shirt..or more like THE t-shirt,to be more specific the one that read..’i know i have a beautiful daughter but i also have a gun,a shovel and an alibi’

you burst out into a fit of giggles ,the water from the cup you just drank out of almost spilling out your mouth, but macey did NOT find that funny at all.

as you laughed she gave you a death stare which made you laugh even harder.

macey broke the awkward silence.

“dad. change. now.”

matt laughed and cut himself off with a simple but strong “no.”

your daughter stared at you for a moment until she said,

“mom please tell him to change!”

you thought for a second and stared matt down.

“hey,sweetie mabye you-“

you were cut of as matt opened the door giving you and macey a smirk.

the boy was stood outside he definitely heard the conversation that just happened. he stood outside awkwardly awaiting to be allowed in. you could tell he was a kind and polite boy but matt couldn’t care less.

“oh my god come in! sorry sweetheart.”you invited danny,the boy,in.

“its fine Mrs.Sturniolo,”

it was obvious the poor boy was intimidated by matt,especially his shirt.

the boy gulped as matt looked him up and down,danny put his hand out to shake your husbands hand as he looked up at him.matt firmly shook his daughters boyfriends hand.

danny finally spoke up

“p-pleasure to meet you,uhh sir? or is that to formal? h-how about Mr.Sturniolo.is that okay..?”

matt stared down at the boy.

“sirs fine,kid”

matt sat down staring at the basketball that was playing on the tv.

you spoke up.

“oh danny your poor thing,you can sit

down if you want!”

danny sighed a sigh of relief

“thank you Mrs.Stur-“

you cut him off

“ you don’t have to call me ‘Mrs.Sturniolo, y/ns fine darling!”

the boy was seemingly more comfortable with you than your husband

“oh thank you,mrs- oh i mean y/n!”

he gave you a most sincere smile youd ever seen.if you wanted your daughter to be dating anyone it would be

this boy.

you left the room with your daughter leaving matt and danny in the living room.

the awkward tension wasnt getting better so matt spoke,

“what are your intentions with macey.”

the boy was startled by this sudden approach.

“u-uhm ,sir i just want to make her feel happy and uh-comfortable.”

“ok.good..” matt mumbled

“are you having ‘it’ with macey yet.”

matt was straightforward no questions asked.

“no,matt- i mean sir. no sir.”

matt gave a sigh of relief

“phew, if you were i would’ve murdered you right hear right now!”he chuckled.

dannys face was full of fear.

“just joking ,kid, but seriously you picked the right answer.”

macey walked in,

“hey dad, hey danny! ima steal him for a bit, love you dad”she grabbed dannys arm and pulled him upstairs.

you walked into the living room after macey and danny left to go upstairs.

“hey ma “ matt breathed

“hey bernard” you giggled

“mamas.dont call me thatt.”

“fine” you rolled your eyes jokingly

“i have come here for a reasonnn thoughhhh!”you pouted.

“and whats that baby?” matt raised his eyebrow playfully.

“why do you have to be so mean to danny! he’s such a sweet,good and polite boy!”

matt mumbled,”i dont know im just trying to protect my daughter,shes are only child ,ma!”

“fine.but shes 16 now shes bound to grow up.”you reply.

“fine you’re beautiful face and voice has convinced me to give the boy a chance.but only one.”matt sighed but smiled.

you kissed matts head and got up.

“atta’ boy!”

he smirked.

-when dannys about to leave-

macey opens the door for danny and plants a kiss on his cheek and whispers

“i love you , see you soon.” and skips up to her room.

matt and y/n then walk to the door.

“awh i hope you have a great day,aslong as you look after my macey your a good boy danny.”you say smiling

“thank you for having me miss y\n,see you soon.” the boy said.

he then stared at matt a lump grew in his throat.

ah kid i tried to hate ya’ but i couldnt your in my goodbooks. matt patted him on the back

danny smiled and said

“see ya sir”

and walked off he was a

good boy.

“see wasnt that hardd was it bernard!!”you smiled

“i said dont call me that mamasss!”

“but he is a good kid”

“he is indeed,he definitely was scared of you though.”

you said.

[beezelarts]

Okay, so I’m posting this already because I have so many other projects that I’m currently working on and I’m afraid that I’d forget to share it if I waited.

I’m a huge fan of every Hangster fanfiction that involves the Seresins and their farm in Texas so I decided to draw how I imagine them (or at least 1 version).

So far, I have Jake’s parents and one of his many older siblings, his only sister. Enjoy!

As you can see those are Jake’s parents Joanne and Oliviero.

Oliviero is Italian so all of his children can speak at least a little bit Italian.

When Jake’s grandparents were still alive they’d visit them every summer and every winter in their little house near the french border.

Oliviero flirts with Jo (only he gets to call her that) in Italian and blushes when she flirts back. (His children understand every word and suffer psychological trauma.)

Since he’s technically European he refuses to call football “soccer”.

When Jake first came out to his family he wasn’t exactly… happy about it BUT his wife refused to let him sleep in their bed (“That includes NO SEX, Oliviero.”) so he caved after one week and refrained from disowning his youngest.

He only started to respect Bradley when the latter wins an arm wrestling match against him.

He gave Bradley the shovel talk.

Now Joanne:

She met Oliviero when she was on vacation in Italy.

The Seresin farm is technically hers (therefore actually the “Grant farm”).

She’s a simp and is obsessed with her husband’s ass. (Again, the Seresin-siblings are traumatised.)

She loves being a momma and grandma.

She’s a great cook and sometimes she cooks some of her mother-in-law’s recipes. (Oliviero has tears in his eyes because deep down he’s a softie.)

She seems like a sweet lady but she’s actually very scary: After Bradley got the shovel talk from Jake’s dad (and Coyote before that) she took him for a walk and showed him an idyllic clearing in the middle of the woods nearby. Then she turned to Bradley and said, “this is where we bury our enemies. Don’t hurt my baby boy.” She proceeded to kiss Bradley on the cheek and went back to the farm. When Oliviero saw them coming back he shot Bradley a compassionate look. Joanne’s father had done the same with him when he had asked for her hand. Don’t mess with the Seresins/Grants !

And here is Jake’s sister Jenn with her husband Björn:

She met Björn when he started working on the farm. They did the deed in the barn and she got pregnant and he asked her to marry him. (Oliviero didn’t like it.) Now, they’ve been married for almost twelve years and have three children (and a fourth on the way). Björn still works on the farm. Jenn is a trauma surgeon.

Okay, phew, that’s a lot of headcanon but I felt the need to share.

EDIT (I forgot to mention):

During Jenn’s first pregnancy Björn gained a little bit of weight “out of solidarity for his wife”. (Back then, Jake might have had the tiniest crush on him. Nobody can blame him. Björn has the perfect dad bod :3)

[mamawasatesttube]

For the headcanons ask game: Jon or Lois?

jon first!

Headcanon A:  realistic

he has a coming-to-age character arc of realizing that he doesn't want to be superman. he'd compare himself to his father all the time and so would everyone around him, and it would just be miserable. figuring this out is a huge weight off his shoulders.

Headcanon B: while it may not be realistic it is hilarious

around age 5 or so, he threw a whole tantrum (screaming and flailing and everything) when he found out he'd never get his own ttk no matter how big he grows. (kon was like. okay so i know it's bad that he's screaming his lil head off and punching the ground but also i'm ... SO flattered right now 😌)

Headcanon C: heart-crushing and awful, but fun to inflict on friends

he kept one of kon's jackets in his room after kon died, but never wore it outside the house because he was terrified of something happening to it. sometimes he'd sneak over to kon's room when visiting the farm, just to spritz a little of kon's cologne on the jacket so it'd still smell like him.

Headcanon D: unrealistic, but I will disregard canon about it because I reject canon reality and substitute my own.

along with getting to grow up normally, he also gets to have a lot of normal childhood experiences and friends. his parents agree it's very important for him to get as much of a regular childhood as he can. (this makes him a nice contrast to other characters who didn't get this, too.)

aaand lois (again!) (phew!)!!

Headcanon A:  realistic

she drinks what clark calls an alarming amount of coffee when she's on deadline. she says ma always makes it best.

Headcanon B: while it may not be realistic it is hilarious

at some point jon asks how many years older than him his big brother chris is, anyway? and lois just goes. well,

Headcanon C: heart-crushing and awful, but fun to inflict on friends

she got so hopeful when ma called, distraught, to tell her that someone had dug up kon's grave and stolen his body, because this was just like her horror right before she got clark back, but then time kept on passing... and passing... and days drew into months... and kon was still gone, and the idea that maybe someone just vandalized his grave for sick fun left a sour taste in the back of her mouth for weeks.

Headcanon D: unrealistic, but I will disregard canon about it because I reject canon reality and substitute my own.

generally just stories about her as a mother i think should still be about how that stems from her as a character, not just "oh and now she has a husband she must want kids because that's what all women are like". it's about striking that balance.

[sixhours]

Pedro Scouts & Camp: Week ??

Y'all I have so many badges to catch up on! I'm gonna work on that this week 'cause I'm on vacation.

Rainbow Tye Dye & Songfic

I posted the first three chapters of i know you by heart, my queer TLOU/Prospect crossover fic, the title of which is based on the song by Eva Cassidy, and there's a lot of references to her album Songbird in there, so I'm calling this a double.

Got Silly in the Tags

I'm pretty much always silly in the tags. 🫠

Dieter Bravo

I started reading 2 Sweet 4 Me by @eff4freddie, a sad-ish cute fic about our favorite hot mess.

RomCom

@wrathkitty's amazing Short Debts Make Long Friends has a new chapter out and it's a goooooood one!

Awakened a Kink

Okay, so I don't have a Daddy kink (even if my sweet husband made a really off-color joke about it during our Father's Day family dinner this weekend *ahem* *serious side eye*) BUT I am all about the Catalyst-verse by @ezrasbirdie and the new chapter was so so good I could...maybe...see it...*cough*

Darkfic

Phew, this one goes to Ninety-Nine Days another Dieter fic by @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin that sobered me up right quick.

Max Phillips

This reminded me I need to rewatch Bloodsucking Bastards, it's really pretty funny. I picked @oonajaeadira's Light Only Shows You Where the Shadows Are fic for this.

Googled a Term

I'm claiming this one retroactively because I had to figure out what a ficlet was for my ficlet badge.

Saddle Up!

Sheep Ranch on the Moon by TomeoftheForgotten on AO3 is an adorable ranch Joel & Ellie AU with plenty of rodeo shenanigans!

I Got Wet At Camp

Swimming Lessons by @inherstars is probably my favorite Ellie-learns-to-swim fic so far.

[bruhstation]

I feel like I’m 14 and Know nothing about Ask the famous 8 again, I am not sleeping, I am not eating, I am gripping my phone waiting for notifications, you tapped into the perfect intersection of hyper fixation, human au’s, and GORGEOUS ART and I’m LIVING, I AM BREATHING, I AM SHAKING

Congrats, I salute you o7

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WOAHHHH????!??!?!? WOAAHHHHHHHH. this whole analysis page is making my jaw drop to the floor like it’s truly award-worthy how you managed to catch some of my very VERY niche references here and there. I cannot applaud you enough!!!! good lird!!!!! truly amazing work, you!!!! I’d like to give some of my comments as well :]

1. captain zero is not beating the bitter ex husband allegations #actuallydivorced

2. zorran and zip take after captain zero but in vastly different ways. zorran has been around far longer than zip; he’s his first employee and right hand man, after all. he took after captain zero like his speech mannerisms and view on the world, but the strain of responsibility captain zero put on zorran weighs down on him. zip is a newbie, having joined just a few weeks ago. he sees captain zero as a father figure, which is not 100% reciprocated by him (literally the first adult figure in zip’s life to show him a semblance of human decency which is not going to end well for the z-stack youth). zorran took after something that is a thorough, long process (speech mannerism), while zip took after something that is at face value (coat). also reflects their emotional maturity (zorran is more cautious, while zip is easily impressionable and needs others to guide him despite their intentions)

why does captain zero name him “zip”? it was zebedee’s idea, partially. he joked that he got the epiphany when he ate a piece of marzipan, but captain zero thought it’s fitting. zip means “to close something”. zipline. zipper. ziplock. to zip. you say “zip it” when you want someone to shut up. (also remember how zorran said “shut it zip in the first episode)

"he sees a child” captain zero views zip as an employee when he expects zip to go through with his plans, while he views zip as a child when he’s talking down on him and giving commands. zip has no problem with this

3. “why is it not a war?” captain zero’s scared. ahaha

4. “stop talking” remember the first episode, sunshine, and his line, “I don’t expect you to think”? remember how I said in the previous posts that there’s hunting dog imagery within captain zero?

5. zip’s crossword puzzle!!! yes!!!!!! you noticed it!!!!! the words and the meanings I try so hard to convey!!!!!!! you nailed almost every single one of them

6. “cops? acab” this is hilarious and fitting considering what I have in store for captain star

7. “invasion” “something is coming” with how captain zero’s criminal history remains shrouded in darkness and the very tiny bits we got from johnny cuba’s words to zebedee...... I’ll just say that it’s going to come back to bite him

8. “camaraderie” “9 across doesn’t exist” these speak for themselves. especially with zipcents there (starts clawing on my face)

9. the fleets do work together, occasionally. they gotta set aside personal feelings for the contracts, and to an extent, their captains. and yeah something bigg is coming and it is Not Pretty! (see point 7)

10. zip’s suspenders has three black lines, while zebedee and the rest of the z-stacks have five!

that’s all I have to say for now!!! phew!!!! this was very fun to respond to and I’m really happy you noticed the stuff I’ve laid out for fortezza bigg city so far!!!! also I love the tiny doodles :3 zebedee is so cute!!! and your gal zaffre looks amazing! the suspenders are definitely fbc’s signature. her high hairdo is such a fantastic look on her, too :D once again, thank you very much!!!!

[pushing500]

I have played over 1000 hours of this game, and let me tell you, I have never been so stressed by a notification. I've never had a Rimworld baby!!

We gathered basically-a-Wookiee Kawoo, the expectant mother, and brought her to the hospital with her husband, Andrei the lizard man, and Dr Brennan.

Yes, I'm excited too, Andrei, but I think perhaps the party could wait until after your wife has had the baby.

I did not know I could hold my breath for so long. Phew. Welcome to the world, new yttakin/saurid hybrid baby.

Well, he's definitely his father's son. We'll name him Andrew because it sounds a bit like Andrei, his dad, but call him Andy for short. Happy birthday, Andy!

Everyone is exhausted after that but also happy with the results. Dad Andrei and Baby Andy have gone back to their room to sleep off the excitement while Mum Kawoo spends the night in the hospital.

Our colony's original two thrumbos, Pharaoh and Brandi, came to visit Baby Andy. They're bonded to Kawoo and like to follow her around, so I like to think they're sort of like Andy's new auntie and uncle.

You've heard of the human-child-raised-by-wolves trope, now get ready for the half-wookiee-half-reptillian-humanoid-partially-raised-by-thrumbos story you never knew you needed!

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[howlingday]

Setting - Jaune Arc has been randomly selected to do battle with Blake Belladonna, the Faunus Princess, for the fate of his kingdom. As an incentive, his crush promised to marry him should he succeed. However, his thoughts of the union has placed him in some new hot water.

Oobleck: Today is the fated day in which our kingdom's hero, Jaune Arc, does battle with Blake Belladonna of the Menagerie Isles. It has been a thrilling bout thus far, but it appears Arc is starting to feel fatigued after battling for so long.

Port: I hope he wins soon. I actually like to live here.

Jaune: (Thinking) I just have to touch her ears. If I do that, I can finally marry Weiss!

Jaune: I WANT TO GET MARRIED!

Blake: Not so fast! (Wraps her ribbon around his arm)

Jaune: GHK!

Oobleck: If Jaune falls to the ground, it's all over!

Port: I don't wanna leave the kingdom forever!

Blake: Just give up. I've already won! (Pulls on the ribbon)

Jaune: CRAP! (Falls forward)

Oobleck: IS THIS THE END?!

Port: NOOOOO! MY STUDIO APARTMENT!

Jaune: No... (Catches his foot) Not until... (Yanks on the ribbon) MARRIAGE!

Blake: (Flies into his chest, Scrambles to get away)

Jaune: GOTCHA! (Hugs her, Tugs her ear)

Blake: Ow! Okay! You win!

Oobleck: HE'S DONE IT! JAUNE ARC HAS SAVED THE KINGDOM!

Port: Phew! Thank goodness... So, could I get my check now? The rent is coming due very soon.

Jaune: (Sighs) Finally... Now we can get married.

Blake: (Blushing) F-Fine. If you want to get married so bad, then I guess I'll say yes.

Oobleck: An astounding turn of events! Jaune Arc intends to wed the beautiful Faunus Princess, Blake Belladonna!

Jaune: Wait, what?! W-Weiss?!

Weiss: Hmph! If you're going to cling to her like that, then I might as well go. (Walks away) Enjoy your marriage, Arc.

Jaune: Wait, I can explain-!

Ghira: Come along, Blake. We've lost. It's time to go home.

Blake: Father, wait! He proposed to me!

Ghira: Oh? Well, in that case, you'll have to come live on our island.

Jaune: WHAT?!

Blake: We'll get you a pair of ears so you don't feel like an outcast.

Mama Arc: Jaune, you better visit for the holidays!

Ghira: Haha! I'm sure you'll make for a fine husband!

Oobleck: Amazing! A political marriage such as this would ensure peace between our kingdoms!

Jaune: WAAAAAAAAAIT!

[drawing-way-outside-the-lines]

As a "sim parent" (sim maker) we shouldn't have favorites - but we do. Post your favorite sim baby (the golden child) and least fave. Pass it on!

Thank you so much Solori, I hoped someone would send this to me, you are an angel <3 Phew, I think most people around here think of me and think Andy, and to pick him and not pick Adrian, would be unfair, cause by now I love them equally and they are both my golden child. I simply can't rank one higher than the other. I love them both for various reasons, and they are so integrated in me, that they are an extension of me, and I am of them. I absolutely don't know where I would be in life, if I didn't create these two idiots. I owe them a lot.

(I find it very hard not to rant more about these two, alas it's past my bedtime, and I also feel bad for excluding my silver children, Raven, Sam & Willow) My least fave would be Roy (Alroy McKinney) I hate this man, so much that I don't even have a fancy answer pic for him, and I'll probably also kill him off in my story some day soon anyway, so I don't bother to make him one. He's not very nice, he's a terrible husband and an even worse father. Abusive, manipulative, controlling. Just an uncomfortable person demon.

Did I mention he's Raven, Ronan and Eonan's father?

[themotherofblood]

Okay before I ask something I have to tell you AGAIN That I love "Yours to Take" series.

Now about my question can you write readers childrens names and who are their father? Because I get confused most of the time with all this names.😬💖

Okie I totally get that, lots of babies lots of names.

ITS TIME FOR THE CHILDREN ROUND UP!!

(I’m sorry I had to hehe)

Note: All ages are after the ten year time jump

Y/N has three step daughters from her dead abusive husband Mhahek Mazodhar (that she killed hehe)

Zhalina Mazodhar (19), Zhara Mazodhar (17) and Zhalena Mazodhar (13)

Y/N had a set of twins from her week at Dragonstone with Daemon Targaryen

Alysanne Martell (12) and Baelor Martell(12)

Y/N had a daughter from her dead abusive husband Mhahek (before she killed him obvi)

Zharina Martell (9)

Also don’t come at me for the surnames, she raised them! They get their mother’s name, fuck patriarchy. We will change them later dw

Y/N has two step grandsons because Zhalina fell in love with not a nice guy who didn’t treat his children right. So she stole them.

Doxos Mazodhar (3) and Riax Mazodhar (5)

Phew… I hate myself for involving that may kids but trust me, all of them have some major roles to play!!!

I hope this helped, I might even link this on my master post for yours to take hehe.

Thanks for all the love and support of the Yours To Take series

-Ruie🪔

[alarrytale]

Hi Marte! What do you think Harry really meant when he said ‘loud loud loud’ and do you think Louis was confused about his answer and expected to hear smth different?

Hi, anon!

No, i think Harry was like this:

H: "Oh, fuck. Quick, try to think of some of Louis' characteristics that don't reveal i'm head over heels for him. Shit, what are some neutral terms to describe him...".

*Meanwhile Harry's brain*

...beautiful, kind, lovely, handsome, generous, sexy, father of my future children, golden, loud laugh....

H: LOUD.

"Good, that's one. I need two more..."

...sinful arse, sweet creature, caring, rugged, husband material, loud personality...

H: ...LOUD

"Oh, i already said that, hurry i need one more.."

...admirable, flamboyant, brave, kissable, eyelashes to die for, soft, loud in bed...

H: ...AND LOUD.

"Phew.."

[nightki11er]

You: Wait, wait, wait, wait... In your AU, dolls can change the color of their eyes!? By yourself!?

Me: Yes.

You ask me: "Are you fucked up?" And I will answer "Yes".

Yes, that's right, today we will talk about the theory of eye color changeability.

I know it sounds strange that some dolls can change the color of their eyes, because... They're dolls! But this is not the case. At least not in my AU. So, let's start with the distant past. Do you remember that scene in the Offspring where Chucky got overextended? So this happened because some of the wires were faulty. So, something took me the wrong way. Ahem... So, let's start with the distant past. Charles Lee Ray was accidentally shot dead in a toy store by his adopted brother Carolus. He didn't want to hurt him... Well, that's how it turned out. So, Chucky managed to transfer his soul into the doll "Nice Couple ny" and walked in this vessel for 3 films. But as John, Chucky's mentor in Voodoo magic, said, "Your body is gradually becoming humanized," but Chucky didn't take it properly. He ignored John's advice. And killed him. And for two more films, I chased Chucky after Andy in order to get his body. Next comes the Bride, Oh! And here are the Offspring. At the end of the film, we see how Glen brutally deals with his father. But, it wasn't there. When Glen chopped off Chucky's hand, he noticed that the axe didn't fully cut in. Then Glen decided to remove the axe from Chucky's hand and see what was there. There was something shining there. Suddenly, Chucky stood up, but before he could remember, his flesh slid off his arm, exposing a metal body with sharp claws. Yes, Chucky looks like comshmar animatronics. "But... how?" - you ask. Everything is very simple. To make dolls, you need a body. The corporation decided to make not just a toy that could talk, but a whole mechanism that could move by itself and move around calmly. How... Foxy, Bonnie... These are my favorite characters. So, Chucky looked at his hand, raised it, clenched his claws, or fingers... And suddenly his whole body is covered by an endoskeleton. In the chest artificial ribs explode into the chest cavity, everything is pinched everywhere, and most importantly, it began to grow. Increase in size. Tiffany saw all this, and was afraid for her husband. By the way, those scenes of violence and killing each other were made simply by robots that replaced them. After the proposal, Chucky and Tiffany did what they did, and then Chucky finds out that Tiffany is pregnant, but it will all be in fan fiction. So Tiffany runs up to her husband... More precisely, to his mess. He was still breathing. His breathing was hoarse, and he barely spoke. And then Tiffany had a dull pain all over her body. It felt like she had been beaten with something metallic. And then she fainted. By the way, her endoskeleton also began to be implanted in her flesh. So, after a long four hours of recovery, they returned to normal. They could think, talk, however, it turned out with great difficulty, because the body has not yet healed. So they look at each other. Then they kiss. They didn't care if they felt a sharp pain or not, the main thing was that they were alive. And yes, during the kiss, Chucky heard a click in his head, by the way, so did Tiffany. After a long and passionate kiss, they pulled away from each other and noticed that their eyes had changed color. The color changed to pink (try to guess what it means.) The fact is that before the transmigration of the soul, the toy had a special mechanism that allows you to change the color of the eyes. And also this mechanism was responsible for the glow of the eyes and the flashlight. That is... Their eyes could illuminate the nearest territory.

Phew, the theory is over. Speaking of Glen... He also turned into a half-animatronic half-human. But do not be afraid, he did not get such pain. He fainted even before Chucky and Tiffany started kissing.

Bye everyone!

[koifishart]

Let's go with another part of Koi Fish journey! Now it's time for a bunch of special chapters. Not all at once, I'll add a few now and next after second part of book.

Today's special is...special for me, cuz contains special guest: Kozakura Hanayama, OC made by precious and talented Swuzah, more know (I suppose) as Hanayamaswife.

Enjoy ❤️

I want to be Your Koi Fish - special chapters

Warning: +18 content, criminal underworld, intercourse, strong language - and so on

Fanfiction based on: "Baki" by Itagaki Keisuke

>Miss Hanayama<

*chapter written with special guest: Kozakura Hanayama, by Swuzah*

As if she were to observe her life aside, the wedding didn't change much, especially over the past year. In fact, since agreed to be his girlfriend and then accepted the marriage proposal, she spent most of her time at his house. Now just stayed with father less often, but with husband - much more often. Hanabi was glad, but still remembered the panic attack HE SAW. For some reason, as she sat alone on the leather couch waiting for his return, that image kept recurring, making a tremendous regret feel in her throat. The only consolation was that she recovered surprisingly quickly... thanks to him. In fact, if it weren't for him, she would probably fall apart under the pressure of life, or would have become an old, bitter, completely crazy maid with a herd of cats and social phobia. She looked at the clock on the wall. It was approaching 20:00. He was late. Hanabi glanced at the phone, thinking might have missed a message. Unfortunately not. She had already taken a long, relaxing bath. Didn't hear the door handle click until she left the bathroom, her hair tied back slightly wet. Kaoru looked absolutely tired, preoccupied with his own thoughts. He barely smiled at the sight of her. She pulled her T-shirt out of loose shorts, walking towards him.

- Something's wrong? - she asked, carefully reaching for his forehead. - You look like you're about to get sick.

- Rough day, that's it. - he muttered, kissing her bangs.

- I've been waiting for you with supper... come on, must be hungry.

He ate sluggishly, actually picking at his food with chopsticks, still absorbed in thoughts. She had eaten her portion in time, and he hadn't even reached half of it. She leaned slightly towards him, gently placing her foot under the table on his shin.

- Kaoru, you're not telling me something. - she said gently. - Something happened to your grandfather?

- No, Akita's fine.

- Phew ... because I already thought that tomorrow instead of his birthday, we will go to the hospital! - she sighed with relief.

She took a sip of tea after sip as watched her husband continue to peck at his food, looking away from her. He was still hiding something. Serious wounds? She would have noticed. Financial problems? Wouldn't care, and he knew it. Betrayal of coworkers? He'd rather tell her, if only for safety or so.

- Exactly, as for tomorrow... - he muttered uncertainly.

- Change of plans?

- Not completely. It means...

- Inhale, exhale and spit it out, honey. - she laughed, taking a long sip.

- You'll meet my sister. - he blurted out.

Hanabi almost choked. She spat tea in front of her, absolutely shocked. The purple shirt and white tie were adorned with a lush green stain, gradually dripping down, slowly soaking into the fabric. He didn't react, just sighed, looking at her with that beaten dog look of his. She didn't have to ask. Could tell he felt guilty about this "little understatement." The question was... why did it happen?

- I know you don't usually joke, but ... It's a joke, right? - she whispered incredulously, covering her mouth with her hand.

- No... Kozakura left before I met you. There was no indication that she would be in the area anymore, to tell you the truth. Then it somehow completely flew out of my head that I should have told you. - he replied, taking off his wet clothes. - Sorry.

- Kaoru... not more than a week ago, I kept myself and the Ogre in belief that you absolutely have no siblings. - She replied, trying to be calm.

- And then it occurred to me, it would be worth enlightening you, but there was no time. - he sighed heavily. - And today she called, she would be coming after all.

Hanabi sighed heavily, resting her back on the chair. Sister? Miss Hanayama about which ABSOLUTELY NOBODY stuttered? She began to wonder what she might look like. Similar to the older brother or the opposite? Or maybe another one? In truth, she had no point of reference, only knew her parents-in-law from the stories and one photo in which Kaoru was still a little donut in diapers. Kozakura... quite a pretentious name for her taste, but her wasn't much more elegant and delicate either. Although, on reflection, the "little cherry blossoms" sounded much nicer than the "fireworks".

The next day, in the morning, they waited for Kozakura's arrival at Kaoru's grandfather's house. She had to be very careful not to bite her nails with nerves. Even though her husband assured her that his sister was "put to the wound" and "the sweetest creature on earth", a feeling was, he might not be credible as an older brother. She was also often wrong about her older sisters, or she just didn't know everything. It was also a big surprise that the birthday boy personally invited her father - Akita and Goro seemed to get on well with each other. Eventually, their car was parked in front of the gate to bring the girl from the airport. Kaoru was impeccable as always, in a white, perfectly pressed suit and a purple shirt, adjusting tied tie around neck. Hanabi was stubbornly pulling down the skirt of her black dress, twirling a wide silver bracelet on her wrist. Long hair danced in the breeze, thankfully partially obscuring the bland face.

- Calm down, it'll be fine...- he muttered, putting his arm around her slightly.

- You know it doesn't help. - she blurted out through clenched teeth.

The door swung open and her jaw dropped. The quintessence of class and femininity, with a silhouette straight from female bodybuilding competitions, was heading towards them. The closer she came, sweeping the space around her with the trunks of dress gradient from red to dark purple, every other step revealing through a long slit a muscular leg decorated with a delicate red shoe on a thin heel, the more she looked like her brother. Tall, strongly built, with an incredibly beautiful face and long hair shining in the sun with warm reflections. Two long scars cut the area around the pleasantly hazelnut eye, which did not detract from the charm. Before she stood in front of them, Hanabi also noticed several other, smaller marks all over her body. All resonance left her in an instant. She felt tiny and weak in the face of the ideal. As a rule, she did not lack confidence, but this time, seeing her vision of the perfect woman with her own eyes, she felt her knees soften. Swayed, taking a half step back. Noticed fragments of tattoos on her round arms, identical to those worn by Hanayama.

- Long time no see, brother! - she said in a low voice that made goose bumps pass over her entire body. - And this, I suppose...

- My wife, Hanabi. - he replied proudly, puffing his chest.

- Nice to meet you, Kozakura. - she replied, scooping up hastily all the remaining courage.

- Oh, you too! Kaoru has told me a lot about you! - Miss Hanayama said happily, hugging her tightly.

She even inherited strength. Hanabi was close to spitting her lungs out. "Told a lot"?! If eyesight could kill, Lady Hanayama would be a widow in seconds.

They sat together at the table, it seemed that she could breathe. They got on quite well. The sister-in-law turned out to be a really nice and calm girl. When asked by her grandfather, she told a bit about how she is doing in "her territory", it looked like she was doing quite well. Everything looked more than correct. Out of the corner of her eye Hanabi saw her husband watching them. He looked pleased, and that was probably what pleased her the most. The hostess entered the room with the herd of servants. She beamed at the sight of the young woman, completely ignoring Hanabi.

- Kozakura-sama! How Lady become even more beautiful! - she said happily. - Could I ask for a word, Miss? We haven't seen each other for so long...

- Of course, Kimiko-san. - She replied with a smile and after a while they both left.

Something suggested that there had just been a breakthrough in their relationship, unfortunately it didn't bode well. She had to be careful. Was not wrong. Koza came back some... different, distant. In an instant, she stopped hearing this pleasant, joyful note in her sister-in-law's voice. It was replaced by a sound close to the jaw of metal sharpening a knife.

- Actually, how did you guys meet? - she asked sweetly.

- We were united by common interests. - Kaoru explained shortly. - Hanabi's father is a great smuggler...

- Ou... I heard a slightly different version. - the woman added fiercely, still looking innocently at her sister-in-law. - Why don't you tell me, Hanabi-chan?

- I met your brother at one of his weekend parties, in a pub on the outskirts. - she replied slowly, her fist clenched nervously under the table.

- Oh yes, that's the more interesting story... - Miss Hanayama muttered, narrowing her eyes a little. - So did you have fun?

- You shouldn't be interested in that, Koza. - Kaoru interjected.

- I'm not asking you, brother, but my... sister-in-law.

She boiled up. She had to keep her face stony, she couldn't let herself be thrown off balance, but it was fucking hard! The girl had the conversation so that Hanabi would go out into a slutty whore who had sneaked into the family through the bed! She knew something, someone told her something, talked to make it worse than bad... and the only suspect was Kimiko, who absolutely did not digest Lady Hanayama. Kozakura must have been offended by what she heard and looked as if she wanted to defend her brother. It's just a pity that she didn't know there was nothing for what. She didn't dare to look at her father. He knew, of course, how she met her husband, but guessed that he was in pain too.

- How is Wakayama? They say the forests look beautiful at this time of the year... - she continued tirelessly.

- Definitely, I recommend it if you would ever be looking for a place for a short vacation. - Hanabi replied hastily.

- I prefer more luxurious places. - she sighed, waving hand carelessly. - Lovely dress, by the way.

- Thank you.

- Only probably not for this occasion. - Kozakura muttered, then whispered directly into her ear, flecked with rattling earrings. - Jewelry similar. Mother didn't teach culture?

She could survive anything - messing with mud, indiscriminate comments, teasing... but not that. Before she thought, her hand passed a scarred, bright cheek, leaving a pulsating red mark on it with a crack. Koza touched her face lightly, shocked.

- Slap me in my own house?! - she said nervously.

- You don't even know what you're asking. - Hanabi snapped. - NEVER mention my mother in front of me. Especially this way.

In response, she got a juicy straight punch on the nose, fell into husband's arms. She was foggy for a moment, felt a warm trickle running down mouth, the taste of iron on tongue. If that's how she wanted to play it...

- Hanabi, brake. - she heard her father's voice. - Brake, please.

She wasn't going to. Not in this case. Not when HER was mentioned, and SO. She pulled out of the man's grip. Taking advantage of Kozakura's standing up, she wrapped legs around massive calves, doing perhaps the best corkscrew of her life. Miss Hanayama lost balance and fell flat, banging her head against the table on the way, breaking several cups. She hasn't had it for too long. The steel arms quickly parted the slender body and tossed across the table, aiming to make her fall to the hard floor, not the seated people. Landing was not pleasant, she felt the dull pain of a dull crunch. She stood up, cocking her nose. At the last moment she moved away from the blow that was flying towards, bringing her knee to the area of the opponent's liver. It caused pain, but also accidentally gave Koza room for maneuver. She felt a muscular arm throwing her to the ceiling, a huge fist landing on her face. Her ears prickled, a dull pain tearing through her back. Hanabi landed in an adjoining room, thankfully empty. Around her lay bits of the wall of a traditional house that she had to tear open. She was slowly losing touch with reality.

>>><<<

Koza was impressive, he had to admit. She looked more and more like their mother. Beautiful, elegant, fragrant with roses. Had changed since they last saw each other. Apparently her own plot of business made her even more confident. Everything looked great, they got along, he was in a great shock! Until his younger sister returned to the room after a chit-chat with Kimiko and... something changed. He had never heard such harshness and unforgiving tone from her lips. He could feel his wife shaking with nerves next to him, but Hanabi held on until Kozakura struck the least suitable string. Even though she probably didn't want to, he heard what she said anyway. He knew his mother-in-law, knew very well what relationship she had with daughter. Wasn't surprised that Hanabi couldn't stand the insult. Yeah, she reacted surprisingly delicately for her. He didn't think an argument would turn into a regular fight. In truth, wasn't sure which to stop first. Kozakura would break free immediately, she would have enough strength. Hanabi was flexible. Seeing his wife with bloody face punching through the wall, he couldn't bear it.

- KOZAKURA, ENOUGH! - he growled, so unlike himself.

- She started! - The girl moaned, throwing her long hair, partially tied in a bun at the back of her head.

- And I'm finish! If Hanabi passes out, we'll have quite a problem. - he replied a little calmer.

- Why, boss? - Kizaki asked, concerned about the situation. - Is Hanabi-sama okay?

The wood holding the shreds of the wall she had fallen through, cracked ominously. She was standing on her own, all cut and bruised, and he wasn't sure if could see splinters in several places. She was bleeding from nose and a cracked brow bone. In the meantime, Kimiko burst into the room, alerted by a bang. She stopped in half a step, covering mouth with hand at the sight of an unconscious woman approaching Miss Hanayama. She looked exactly like the day he showed her Arena. As if she wasn't herself, devoid of humanity. Koza tried to attack her sister-in-law despite his protests, but Hanabi avoided all the blows, then lifted the girl as if she were a very small toy and threw her through the open door leading to grandfather's zen garden terrace. She fell into the middle of the pool. The colorful fabric of the dress was immediately soaked. His sister's face was filled with agitation. Hanabi shook her head, taking a deep breath.

- Honey... - he began, but she didn't seem to hear him.

- I have at least enough respect for the host not to destroy his house. - she croaked, dusting off her clothes.

He spat at his sister. She stiffened, soaked and shocked. Few of his wife's dimensions, he guessed, had been able to lift her so easily. Hanabi turned on her heel and, passing Kimiko on the threshold, went towards their room. The hostess hurriedly ran for dry clothes for Koza, covering her as soon as she sat on the edge of the terrace. Kizaki was surprised, but didn't ask. Goro turned his back to everyone to look only at the dark-haired girl sitting in front of him. He lit a cigarette in the easiest way in the world. In an instant, he seemed so unlike himself, pondering what to say and how.

- You're right Kozakura-sama, her mother didn't teach her culture. - he finally muttered, blowing out a round puff of his mouth. - Actually, she didn't teach her anything, except that she is unnecessary zero to anyone, unnecessary ballast, poison in her life... it's best that she throw herself under the train, because who needs such nothing worth the "wild dyke", which she probably is.

He hadn't expected father-in-law to reveal the matter. Maybe really should, that both his sister and hostess knew what it was? And because it turned out as it turned out... they won't clean it up anymore. He was surprisingly calm, as if reconciled with reality. Kimiko's face was filled with terror and pain. She probably didn't expect a person she disliked so much to have had such a hard time.

- And... but how...? After all... - the dark-haired girl stammered.

- Mother rejected her after giving birth and never accepted. - Kaoru summed up.

- At least she didn't sabotage the wedding! - Father-in-law laughed ironically, and seeing Hanayama's surprised expression on his face, added glumly - Hanabi didn't tell you anything, right? My ex-wife gave up her parental rights and completely cut off all contacts. They are completely alien to each other in every way, son.

- For God's sake ... - Kimiko sighed, stunned.

It chilled him at these words. Kozakura looked as if she had been hit in the head. Even though their world wasn't colored, she probably thought at least the family was the pillar that held everything together. For everyone. Unfortunately, she had to face reality.

- I guess she didn't want to burden you with this unpleasant piece of information. - Goro replied, looking at him sadly. - She kept it to herself.

- And I talked to her so badly... - whispered Koza, resting head helplessly on hand. - It must have been hard for her to live with mother who hates her.

- It hurts me more that you had wonderful parents and lost them so quickly.

The voice came from the garden. They went out onto the terrace, looking for the female figure. Lovely music started. He saw her on the roof, sitting in a light-colored kimono tied loosely, dark hair blowing in the wind, and a beautiful navy blue violin decorated with bright Sakura flowers. He didn't know Hanabi could play. She had never shared such talents with him, nor had he noticed that she liked classical music. He didn't like it very much, but associated the greatest works in the world. She chose Vivaldi's Four Seasons, which definitely touched Akita's heart. She played beautifully, as if was made for that.

- Hanabi always dreamed of her own violin! - Goro said cheerfully. - When she got them, my ex-wife angrily threw them out the window. They broke to splinters, and Hanabi walked around like poisoned for two weeks. As Akita-san once confided to me that he would like to listen to a violin concerto, I decided to buy another one even more.

- Never heard her play. - Kaoru was surprised.

- She got them a week ago! - the father-in-law laughed. - With her absolute hearing, learning to play an instrument is a breeze!

- Amazing... beautiful... - Kozakura sighed in agitation, wiping away the tear of emotion.

- She may be saucy, stubborn, sometimes rude, but she's a good girl. - Goro replied with a shrug. - And loves music with all heart, even the classical one. Although she loves to listen to Chopin and Licht, alternating with German Rammstein.

He smiled at the memory of the last band. She never admitted to him what concert Chiharu had brought her after, but Kaoru expected it wasn't sweet J-pop. He watched her father stoically put out his cigarette in the ashtray and exhale a large puff of smoke through his mouth.

- Don't judge her so harshly, Kozakura-sama. Mother's behavior took a terrible toll on Hanabi's psyche. So much so that she's able to give up everything for the people she loves, thinking that love needs proof at all. - Soga-san muttered a bit gloomily. - When I got the idea to organize smuggling from areas terrorized by the Taliban, even go there personally... she threw herself under the wheels of my car so I wouldn't do it. Hanabi didn't want me to risk my life, so she risked hers. I didn't have time to slow down, it ended up in the hospital. She's just like that.

He sat down next to his sister, putting arm around her. She looked up with teary eyes and snuggled into his suit. He leaned against the wall, looking at the figure in white, listening to the beautiful sounds of the violin pampering the ears.

After the concert, Hanabi disappeared from the roof, Kaoru hardly registered when. He suspected that tired and hungry after the fight in the subconscious, she hid in the room. Shortly thereafter, Koza also made a weak excuse. He looked for both, found them in his sister's room. They slept side by side, covered with a single duvet, and around them lay several empty bottles, carelessly tossed telephones and colored newspapers. He smiled under his breath at the sight.

The next morning, they both looked surprisingly rested and reconciled. Breakfast passed in a family atmosphere, and when they were about to leave, didn't seem to want to. The colorful sister's dress was replaced by tight, dark pants and an elegant, light shirt. Instead of tasteful high heels, she wore flat shoes.

- Next time you guys come over to me! - Kozakura said happily, hugging sister-in-law. - Besides, we have a conversation to finish, Hanabi-chan!

- Can't hide! - his wife replied with a laugh, adjusting the white, thin sweater, draped over the brown leather mini skirt that fell stiffly over the long, dark high-heeled shoes.

They waved at Koza and, watching her drive away with Kizaki at the wheel, decided to walk home. He loved walking with his wife. They were walking to the edge of the neighborhood when curiosity won out.

- What conversation was she talking about? - he asked finally.

- Girls stuff! - she said, hugging a muscular arm.

[lightofraye]

If you don't mind me asking what happened at the Rust shooting?

Phew. This is a big one. I'll do my best to answer, anon!

So.

Rust is a western movie that was being filmed a few years ago. Jensen was attached, as was Alec Baldwin, and a few other actors.

There were rumors of issues since the beginning of production. Alec Baldwin, for example, was late in arriving and missed a lot of gun training.

The armorer, Hannah Gutierrez-Reed, the person responsible for the weapons, was rather inexperienced and it was her--supposedly--first solo gig as opposed with her father. She was supposed to ensure all the bullets were blanks instead of real bullets. She prepared a gun for Alec to test for a scene.

Cinematographer Halyna Hutchins handed the gun to Alec and supposedly told him to test it first. Alec did not check the gun himself before test firing it. The shot killed Halyna and wounded a secondary person, Joel Souza, who was the director.

Hannah was eventually found guilty for her part of the death. She was charged and found guilty of involuntary manslaughter and sentenced to 18 months in prison on April 15, 2024.

Alec has also been charged. There were talks of the charges being dropped, but they have been reinstated.

Jensen was present and left his testimony to the police about what he had seen. He was deeply shaken and wanted Danneel there. The excuse as to why she couldn't was that she was "afraid to fly" (suspicious given her well-traveled life!) and couldn't talk to him about it (lack of emotional support).

Halyna leaves behind a husband and a 9 year old son.

I hope this helps explain what happened.