#oc: paul 🌤

[impish-baby]

Can we get more from that angsty family drabble? :3 maybe your big sister goes and tells her dad now how you treated her and how pop pop threatened to kick them out and he is NOT happy?

Villian and violent - platonic yandere estranged family x reader - 🧸

"Lizzy's crying."

Paul raises an unimpressed eyebrow at his son, not really caring in the slightest.

"Is that right? Sucks. She shouldn't be causing problems if she doesn't want to be told off." The older man shrugs, going back to piling food onto the plate in his hand. "I wasn't kiddin', by the way. Your mother is the one who invited you, not me. You can get lost for all I care."

"Really?" Damien sighs roughly, dragging a hand down his face. "What she do that was so bad, huh? You're not even giving her a chance, pops."

"You didn't even wait to get the full story before running off to defend your little girl?" Paul scoffs, shaking his head. "Figures. You know, I thought maybe you'd be more interested in seeing your firstborn again, don't know why i was foolin' myself knowing your track record."

"...bug is here?" The hopeful tilt in Damien's voice is unmistakable, "Y- You're serious? Where are they-"

The plate isn't even sat down that loudly, but it still makes the man flinch.

"You," Damien shrinks away at his father's cold glare. "Ain't talking to them. We don't need you ruining things for the rest of us. Again."

"That isn't fair." It is in a way, but Damien doesn't want to admit that, not now. His kid is here. His baby. He needs to see them before the chance is gone, "I'm their father, I should be able to speak with them."

"An idiot is what you are." The older man scoffs, crossing his arms over his chest. "Shirley barely convinced them into coming, and they tried to bolt as soon as your lot showed up. You're just gonna muck it up more than it already is."

Damien storms off, fed up with the conversation already. It doesn't matter, there's more important things to do than argue.

[impish-baby]

AAAAAAA MORE ANGST FAMILY PLSPLSPLSPLSPLSSSSS ITS SO GOOODDDDDDDDDDDD

Infant and innocent - platonic yandere estranged familly x reader continued - 🧸

"You don't have to sit in here with me." Your voice is meek as you settle on the bed, plate balanced delicately in your lap. "Really, I was going to go home anyway."

The fact that your grandfather is with you instead of enjoying the party with everyone else fills you with guilt. You're not even close with him, haven't seen the man in years, but here he is eating dinner with you away from his family.

"Eh," he waves a hand dismissively, like he isn't wasting the holiday by doing this. "I want to, now hush up and try the roast aunt tammy made." Your grandpa reaches over to cut it up for you, like you're a kid who can't do it themselves.

The gesture is embarrassing but causes an odd warmth to spread throughout your chest. It's reminiscent of the days you barely went up to his knee, you can't tell if the nostalgia is comforting or agonizing.

"Good, huh?" He smiles as you eat, occasionally taking a bite from his own plate. "Tammy wouldn't stop raving about the new recipe she tried, guess she wasn't just bragging." The meal continues in relative silence, but it isn't awkward. It's the kind where you're just content to enjoy someone's company.

After a moment of hesitation, you cautiously lean your head onto his shoulder, trying not to scare yourself out of being vulnerable. The kiss pressed to your forehead makes you think that maybe some things aren't that far gone after all.