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#my lips r so soft 😋😋😋#luv luv luv#love you forever vanilla lip scrub#love you forever burts bees vanilla lip balm#my lips get treated like princesses 😼#im so unemployed is this really what excites me#protected my peace too much and now im going to bed at 10pm and posting about my lip care#also my hand care routine is really slaying atm#theyre so soft#im . unemployed#when im a student again ill go back to chapped lips and calloused hands dw 😼#hashtag fieldwork
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Hi! Could we get more moments of Quinn and Jacks daughter? You mentioned he is her favorite😼
(Shy daughter is the best AU😭)
3 moments when Quinn Hughes was the favorite uncle
1- when Quinn spent 500 dollars on tea party things
I was tying Y/N's shoes when I heard the car pull up. Glancing through the window, I saw Quinn step out, arms loaded with giant boxes. My brows furrowed. What did he do now?
“Quinn!” I called, walking outside with Y/N on my hip. “What’s all this?”
He grinned sheepishly, like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar. “Tea party stuff.”
“Tea party stuff?” I echoed, confused.
Y/N wriggled out of my arms and ran toward the car. “Is it for me, Uncle Quinn?”
“Of course, it is, princess,” he said, patting her head. “The best tea party setup for the best niece.”
I looked closer at the labels on the boxes: a mini porcelain tea set, a child-sized table with matching chairs, lace decorations, and—was that a tower of cupcakes?
“Quinn, what the fuck?” I blurted, gesturing at the overflowing trunk. “How much did all this cost?”
Quinn shrugged, looking far too casual. “Five hundred, give or take.”
“Five hundred?!” I barked, throwing my hands in the air. “It’s a tea party, not a wedding!”
Quinn crouched to Y/N’s level. “Do you like it, princess?”
Y/N’s delighted squeal was enough of an answer and despite myself, I sighed. “You’re ridiculous, man.”
2-babysitter Quinn
Jack had called Quinn to come babysit as Quinn was in town for the Hughes bowl this weekend, Jack and Luke had a team dinner so none of the team was available to babysit,
“Quinn, her bedtime is 7:30,” Jack repeated, emphasizing each word like it was life-or-death. “And no treats after 4. She gets hyper, and then I’m the one dealing with it.”
“Got it, bedtime, no treats,” Quinn mumbled, scrolling through his phone, clearly half-listening.
Jack sighed, rubbing his temples. “I mean it. No ice cream, no cupcakes, nothing. You’re here to watch her, not spoil her.”
“Relax, Jack,” Quinn said, finally looking up. “She’s going to be fine"
Jack groaned, but before he could argue, Luke honked the car horn from the driveway. “Fine,” Jack muttered, pointing a finger at Quinn. “I’ll be back at 9. Behave.”
The second Jack walked out, Quinn leaned down to Y/N, who was playing with her stuffed animals on the floor. “Hey, bub,” he said. “Want to have some ice cream and watch Bluey?”
Y/N’s eyes lit up like Christmas morning. “Ice cream? For real?”
“Yup,” Quinn grinned, already heading towards the kitchen. “But don’t tell your dad, okay? Uncle Quinn’s got your back.”
Y/N giggled, clapping her hands. “Okay! You’re the best, Uncle Quinn!”
By the time Jack came home, he was met with chaos: empty ice cream bowls, crumbs on the couch, and Y/N passed out under a blanket fort made of Quinn’s jacket and half the living room furniture.
3-Lake house choas
That’s it," I finally said, my voice firmer than usual. “Y/N, time out. Chair. Now.”
Her big eyes filled with betrayal, but she huffed her way over to the time-out chair, plopping down with crossed arms and a dramatic sigh. I tried to ignore the pang of guilt as I walked back to the kitchen to clean up.
Quinn, who had been lounging on the couch, wandered over. “What’s going on with the tiny tornado?”
“She’s in time out,” I muttered, rinsing a plate. “She’s gotta learn.”
Five minutes later, I looked up to find silence. Too much silence. I peeked out the back door and froze.
There was Quinn, standing waist-deep in the lake, holding Y/N under her arms as she giggled and splashed water everywhere.
“Quinn!” I stormed down to the shore. “What the fuck? She’s supposed to be in time out!”
Quinn turned to me, completely unfazed. “She looked lonely and sad,” he said, shrugging like it was the most logical explanation in the world.
“She’s supposed to be lonely and sad. That’s the point!” I yelled, throwing my arms up.
Y/N looked at me with those wide, innocent eyes, her bottom lip wobbling. “Dada, Uncle Quinn said I could swim.”
Quinn grinned smugly. “She’s a good kid, Jack. Let her off this time.”
I groaned, rubbing my temples. “Quinn, you’re impossible.”
#send in requests#imagines#thanks anon!#jack hughes#quinn hughes#jack hughes x reader#jack hughes x daughter!reader#Uncle Quinn Hughes#jack hughes as a dad
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velvet giving orchid princess treatment. So like velvet is giving her pet names like “baby, princess, and mamas or mami.” Velvet always ties orchids heels. Spoils her 😼
“My Spoiled Princess”
genre: fluff
characters: Velvet, Orchid
warnings: none
The sun slowly rises, shining through the open creak of a closed window inside Orchid's room. She moved in with Velvet and Veneer not that long ago, so now she gets babied way more often by Velvet, on top of already being 'bothered' by her as well. Orchid slept peacefully beneath the warm covers of her bed, until she stirs from the door carefully opening. Orchid lifts her head up, and sees none other than her tall babe, Velvet.
Velvet climbs onto the bed next to Orchid, draping her arms around her covered figure. Velvet gave Orchid's forehead a light kiss, resting her chin on top of her head.
“Mornin, baby...how'd you sleep?”
“Fine...I slept fine.”
Orchid's voice sounded groggy, tired, but Velvet's soft tone gave away that she's been up for awhile. Velvet pulls away to look over Orchid's face, her closed eyes and soft skin. Velvet rubs the side of her face with her hand, cupping it.
“Just fine? Well then, I hope today won't be just fine.”
Orchid finally manages to open her eyes at that, seemingly lost at what Velvet meant by that. Velvet notices her expression, giving a sigh as she clarifies what she meant.
“You know, today's your birthday.”
Oh. Orchid totally forgot about that, since she never focused too much on herself. She was pretty much aware of the fact that not everything involves around her, and never exactly treated herself to anything when it was her birthday. Orchid gets sat up by Velvet, holding the back of Orchid's head so that it doesn't lean back and hit the bed frame.
Since today was Orchid's birthday, and instead of just treating her with a cake and a couple presents, her persistent girlfriend, Velvet, decided to take her out to the mall and give her a shopping spree. That's why she wanted Orchid to be up as early ass possible, without rushing her.
“C'mon, lets go ready. I'm gonna take you to the mall.”
Velvet insists, Orchid glances over towards her, as if she was talking crazy. Orchid wasn't used to going to places, even when she was a kid she didn't anywhere that often. Orchid shakes her head, she already felt bad for some reason. Velvet spending her money on her? Just for some stupid holiday that happened to be the 'special day' for Orchid? She couldn't just accept that.
“No, baby. We're not going to go to the mall just because it's my birthday.”
Velvet pouts, giving Orchid puppy dog eyes, as if trying to convince her. Orchid stared into her eyes, before sighing. She couldn't resist now, and Velvet knew that. Orchid softens her voice once she agrees to.
“Fine, we can go to the mall. Can we not be there for long though?”
“Thanks, hon.”
They leave the comfort of the warm bed to start getting ready. Most of the time while getting dressed up, brushing their teeth, the normal morning routine, Velvet would be all playful and jokingly tease Orchid, like try to smother her in kisses, or finish doing something before her. It got Orchid in a better mood, and when they were all done, about to walk out the door, Velvet stops Orchid as she kneels down to tie Orchid's shoes.
“Don't want you to trip again. ”
Velvet jokes, Orchid's face blushing out of embarrassment. Velvet pats her leg before she stands up, grabbing Orchid's hand, and leading her out the door.
40 minutes later...
“Velvet, I really don't-”
Orchid is cut off by Velvet putting a finger to her lips, pulling back with a smile. Velvet already had tons of mall bags hung around her forearms, but as if it wasn't enough, Velvet kept on walking next to Orchid.
“Listen, baby. Today is your birthday, why would I just give you a dumb little cake? You know you deserve more than that.”
Velvet gave her a small compliment, making Orchid's cheeks heat up. Orchid felt embarrassed as Velvet wraps an arm around her shoulder.
“I thought that you were put on a spending limit anyways.”
Velvet shrugs her shoulders, simply dismissing it. When it comes to spending, Velvet will not listen to any rules or barriers. She looks back at her girlfriend's face, pulling her arm away.
“Pff, yeah. You think I'm going to actually listen? Not a chance. ”
“Right...of course you'd say that..”
Velvet points ahead, directly at a small store on the left side. She's never seen this shop before, maybe it was brand new in the mall. Orchid looks towards where Velvet was pointing at, softening up a bit.
“Oh, what's that one?”
Orchid questions, and instead of getting and answer, Velvet pulls her by the arm to go check it out. Orchid let out a yelp as she gets dragged by the arm. Once the two enter the shop, Velvet lets go of Orchid's arm to let her explore around the area.
“Lemme know if you find anything that you want, yeah?”
“Y-yeah...sure will.”
“Atta girl.”
Orchid looks back at Velvet nervously, walking away to scan the shelves. As soon as Orchid was out of ear shot, Velvet approaches the worker up at the desk, hand slamming down. Velvet spoke in a low tone, attempting to be as serious as possible with the lady.
“Listen, whatever my girl wants, she better get all of it, got it? I'm not taking your excuses.”
The lady's smile falters a bit, seeming intimidated. She lets out an 'uh...', before trying to explain why she couldn't give a random customer the entire stock of one thing.
“Ma'am, that just isn't possible. We have to leave at least some of the product left for the othe-”
���Did I not just say that I won't be taking your excuses?”
“Well-”
Orchid suddenly came back to Velvet, standing beside her revealed their huge height difference. Orchid was holding an item in her hand, handing it to Velvet. Velvet slides it to the the worker, staring directly at her with a forced smile. There was a moment of silence, before a sigh came from said employee. She would glance over the purple girl, glancing at the shelves where the product was on. None left on the shelves, so she looked back at Velvet, then over towards Orchid.
“I'll be right back.”
She walks away to go to the back in order to check for any of the thing, which was a simple plushie. Velvet chuckles lightly, Orchid looking up at her. She was unaware of the situation, and how much Velvet was doing just to spoil her, the birthday girl.
“Jeez, that employee must be having a bad day. She looked bothered.”
Orchid sounded innocent, meanwhile, Velvet didn't show any empathy. She pats Orchid's head, giving it a few rubs and a couple scratches, leaving Orchid to lean into her hand.
“Yeah. Must be some annoying customers, mm?”
“Probably, I mean, I'd be mad too.”
The employee comes back, giving the rest of the stock of the same plushie to Velvet. That ranked the price up to...god knows how much, but Velvet paid for it anyways. She stuffs the plushie that Orchid grabbed and puts it inside the box, walking off. Orchid was beyond confused on why she got a box filled with the same plush. She shakes her head, sighing as she hunches over. Orchid runs to catch up to Velvet.
“You wanna keep walking, mi amor?”
Velvet gave her gentle baby talk, as per usual. Orchid disagreed on walking for any longer, she looked tired. She grabs the box to help Velvet out with carrying so much. All of Orchid's gifts, most to which she didn't say she wanted.
“No, I wanna go back home. I think we got more than enough, Velvs.”
"There's never enough of anything, hun. But if you really want to go back home, then alright... ”
“Can we finish watching that Netflix series? We didn't get to this week, and you promised me that we would. ”
Velvet thinks back on what series she was talking about, before slowly nodding. Of course she'd agree, why wouldn't she? Velvet playfully pinches Orchid's cheek, her smile soft, yet genuine.
“Of course we can. Anything for you.”
As the couple exit the mall, Orchid helps put all of the bags and the box in the back. She gets into the drivers seat, letting Velvet sit down beside her. They drive off to binge watch Orchid's requested show, and cuddle.
#fanfic#fanfiction#trolls#trolls band together#trolls velvet and veneer#velvet and veneer#trolls orchid#orchid#trolls velchid#velchid#fluff#velvet x orchid#trolls fanfic#wlw
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