#oh dady

[mydreamofthegaymens]

[makeyoumine69]

When I opened the folder with my latest screenshots:

[kaza1992]

[disasterofcondom]

I mean I would never let a man spit in my mouth I don't know why y'all keep saying spit in my mouth spit in mouth that's fucking disgu-

[mydreamofthegaymens]

[killerpain]

[makeyoumine69]

[mrfoox]

New big realization of the week: I probably like being campared to or straight up called a mom :')

I've been compared to one since I was young but never thought about it much until lately and now I'm like... Actually that's a compliment for me

[nicnak20]

Baby steps:

*When your infant son is taking new heights in becoming independent, Nicholas begins to feel the deep growing pains of not being needed as much.*

"Come on little guy! Just take one more step towards Dady!" Your husband, Nicholas, sat on his knees with his arms out for your one-year-old son, Jasper, to fall into.

You stood in the doorway- pressed up against the door jamb of the kitchen with the brightest smile over your face. As Jasper fell into Nick's arms, a bright coo came from him as he wrapped Jasper in a tight hug. "Oh, Daddy's so proud of you!" he cooed. Planting a kiss to his forehead, Nick looked up at you- pride full in his eyes as he clung to Jasper like a child with their teddy.

"Look at you Jasper," you cooed, "growing up to be big and strong- just like Daddy!" You didn't see how Nick's smile faded a bit and how he turned around and stared back down at the carpet. Still holding Jasper, the baby begin to fuss and attempt to wriggle out of his father's arms, forcing Nick to set him down.

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Dinner rolled around and you had planted yourself in front of the stove stirring up the finishing touches to the casserole you were preparing. Nick was sat in front of Jasper's highchair feeding him his mashed carrots and cream corn. Nick felt this tingle of glee with every little gurgle Jasper made. Straightening out his little Winnie the Pooh bib, Nick tried to feed Jasper his carrots, but not without him being fussy about it.

"Little guy, you don't like your carrots?" Nick tried doing airplane sounds to encourage Jasper. "Here comes the airplane,"

But the problem- you soon found out- wasn't the carrots, it was Jasper trying to feed himself. Sticking his fingers into his bowl and serving himself is what he preferred that night. Nick set the spoon down and while he felt happy at the milestone, a pinch of sadness was gnawing deep inside too. Deeper than what he thought.

And it continued on through the week like this. When Nick would come home, it seemed Jasper was either doing something new or learning how to do something new.

And it was becoming too much for Nick. Worried over the hallowed bond they shared as father and son, Nick became afraid of losing Jasper, his little baby boy who was navigating the big wide world astray from his Daddy. It kept Nick up some nights- forcing him to think of new ways to reclaim his place with Jasper.

Nick decided on a father and son trip; the library, then a quick lunch and seal it nicely with a stuffed animal of Jasper's picking.

You stayed behind as you understood how important it was to Nick that he'd make up this extra time for Jasper. Acting took him away from home on some days for longs hours, so you were excited that Nick had set aside some special time for him and his son.

The door creaked open at around six that evening. A giant stuffed polar bear was in Nick's right arm, Jasper was in his carrier dangling from the tips of Nick's fingers as a stack of what looked to be fantasy books were pressed underneath his other arm.

"We're home!" You walked into the living room with a knowing smile spread over your face. "And how was it?" Nick's face beamed brightly- his white teeth glistening in the fixed lighting of the room.

"It was wonderful! You should've seen Jasper- the way he lit up when he pulled out this big fluffy teddy bear!"

You tilted your head a bit scanning the teddy bear. "It's huge, Nick!"

"I know... but Jaspie wanted it, and I just couldn't say no." He gave a hummed chuckle as he stared down at his sleeping baby. "He's so beautiful," Nick glanced at you, "just like his mama."

A blush fell over your face that you tried to hide.

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Later that evening, Jasper was playing with his little blocks, stacking each block higher and higher into a tower. "Can Daddy play?" Nick cooed in his baby voice. Jasper only looked up at Nick for a second before turning his attention back to his blocks. Disappointment glared through Nick. Usually, Jasper would grab and block and reach his tiny little hand out to give it to Nick. Rejected, Nick stumbled onto the couch, a glum look over his face.

He felt you enter into the living room, feeling a smooth reassurance from your very presence. "I thought we had fun...." A furrow echoed into your brows before you planted a hand over your husband's back and rubbed it gingerly. A memory flashed in Nick's mind; a small fragile little newborn that was safely tucked in warmth of his arms with only the sound of their heartbeats linking together like hands sliding into one another's grasp.

"I just thou-"

"WAAHHH!" A block had fell on Jasper's head, startling him before the ringing jolt of dull pain hit him. With lightning-fast reflexes, Nick ran over to Jasper- scooping him up into his arms and kissing his little face all over.

"It's okay my 'wittle' guy, Daddy's here now- I'll make it better." He cooed softly as he rocked Jasper in his arms with a steady rhythm. Soon Jasper's cries eased, and Nick's heart began to feel full again. "You're alright now.... the boo boo's gone away."

Moving Jasper's head close to his cheek, Nick let a smile form. "I wuv you..." he cooed, "I always will."

You stood back, a smile on your face as you took in the warming scene of father and son.

*This is my first imagine guysss!!! I hope you all like it!!!*

[g0j0s]

turning 25 is so strange. i feel like i’ve lived so much yet everything seems to have just started. i remember being five and frolicking through my dada’s khet, climbing trees and playing lukka chuppi. my dadi would apply surma on my waterline & mehendi on my palms while humming folk tunes. 10 was even more fun as we moved away from my ancestral home into a bigger house of our own. i would spend my days watching senseless television with my sisters getting to know them even more closely. out on our terrace we wish upon shooting stars like kajol from some movie. i’m glad i didn’t know this then, that after 12 a girl is no longer a girl but an entity. as an incomplete being, she travels towards a different reality. but it’s not until a decade passes that she becomes whole and gains that kind of agency. by 15 things had changed drastically. the world became very bleak and constantly changing. my girlhood was slipping from my fingers and everyone was teaching me to be more careful. a rage had started to brew in the pit of my stomach. with that kind of fury, i could’ve burnt villages and cities. 20 was tormenting. i was almost a woman but still a girl. love and hatred claimed me equally as i swayed from one side to the other constantly. a lot of lessons and choices were thrown in my face until i dealt with them diligently. but 25 has arrived in all its glory. liberation permeates through every part of my being. finally, the colors have returned, bringing along an array of fragrances and melodies. i realize now that everything that happened was just to bring me to this moment. oh, how glad I am that it did!

[makeyoumine69]

Him🛐🛐🛐

[inanimateimprov]

Hiii, this is a little random but you mentioned having a Taco playlist & I’m really really curious now- like what songs did you pick for her- ??? :0

Also your fanart might take a while lol because sixth form ( so basically kinda like the end of high school but in the UK ) is starting up soon & it takes a long time for me to draw a lot of stuff.

But I’ll make sure to post it asap when it’s finished- or if you want you can have a screenshot I took when I was drawing- it’s not in the final product but it funny nonetheless ^ ^”

SOMEONE ASKED ABOUT MY TACO PLAYLISTS *explodes*

Hehehe….here they are!!! I hope you enjoy them. And I also rambled a lot about why I chose which songs for Taco under the cut, so…enjoy those :3 (-Rosin)

Season 1 (silly) Taco playlist

Season 2 (serious) Taco playlist

S1

Raining Tacos is pretty self explanatory I feel LOL

CHIPI CHIPI CHAPA CHAPA DUBI DUBI DABA DABA- it’s dancey, it’s groovy, it’s random!! It’s so very her

Pretty Rave Girl….nightcore classic

Carmelldansen is a song that to me at least sounds very random yet upbeat and happy, which I think suits her

Bad Boy: OH MY GOD THE IDEAS I HAVE WITH THIS SONG…..but particularly the lyrics “be my weekend lover / but don’t be my friend” and “but I don’t need you in my life again / no I don’t need you again” called out to me. Not only is Bad Boy a nightcore classic, but it also, to me really fits Taco’s lashing out (and subsequent falling out) with Pickle in the finale. Lowkey might make an animation meme to that song w them LOL

Dam Dadi Doo, another nightcore classic, also seems like something she’d just randomly say in the middle of the day

Don’t Trust Me: nightcore classic, and honestly I think the iconic line “tell your boyfriend if he says he’s got beef / that I’m a vegetarian and I ain’t fuckin scared of him” is very funny in the context of Taco LOL

S2

I’m Gonna Win: I HAVE AN ANIMATIC TO THST SONG STUCK IN MY HEAD AND IT WILL NEVER GET OUTTTTTTTTTT (also just listen to that banger. It may not be a tango but it’s so Taco)

Unsweetened Lemonade uses lemons as a metaphor for an ‘unpalatable’ personality, which I think fits Taco pretty well. Also the speaker’s driving force is her goals (“it’s easier to focus on the prize above my head” and “I’d do anything for twenty bucks”) which I think aligns really well with Taco’s worldview and ambitions. At least, mid-S2

Candle Queen is more of a between-S1-and-S2 Taco song. Describing her fall from grace in a bouncy swing tune I think she would fancy.

Tango: Maureen is ABOUT Taco, sung by Pickle and Microphone!!!!!!! Hiraeth showed me that song and he changed my LIIIIIFFEEE

I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME I found from an animatic on YouTube and it fit her so well I had to add it to the playlist

Missing You is so good….and it’s a song I hear with Taco thinking about Mic and Pickle a lot

Again is a bit angstier than I would like for Taco, but it has some key themes of her character (tbh I might take it off….)

A Wistful Waltz is SUUUUUCH a tacomic song. Idc what anyone says!!!!

Okay rant over I promise I only like Taco a normal amount………