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movie shadow triggers an instinct i always knew i had but ignore. i think it's called maternal instinct. i want that sopping wet cat of a three apples tall hedgehog tucked in a warm soft bed and a mug of hot cocoa (or coffee if he wants) in a nice spacey room that is his and his to decorate as he pleases.
maybe sonic can drop by to piss him off. or knuckles to spar and eat snacks. or tails to talk about his inventions. or maddie to talk through his anxieties. or tom to invite him fishing. or sonic to challenge him to races. or sonic sitting him down to watch john wick. or sonic teasing his highlights. or sonic-
boom!shadow can sit in the corner and think about what he's done.
#im not normal about movie sonadow and never will be#well more specifically movie!shadow since i wanna cocoon him with a blanket but smth tells me he'd hate getting restrained . haha.......#:(#anyway#shadow is a mama's boy idc#sonadow#<- kinda#sonic 3#kinda scared to tag shadow lol#sonic 3 spoilers#i have been inhaling post sonic 3 fics like a madman . leave me be
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My beloved cutie mooties🥺🖤
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🖤@atinyniki🖤
Niki, my beautiful sunshine, I'm so grateful to have you through thick and thin. I'm still convinced you're cute and idc whether you accept that or not. I love talking to you and you're one of the kindest people I know (unless you yell at me you meanie...joking obviously, chill guys😂🖤) I'll always be there for you...also pls stop spending so much money on me cutie😭 Keep shining sunny bunny...love you, pretty girl��
🖤@zehina🖤
my beloved (not so silent anymore) bestie, i love our shared European confusion and confusing the others together in return. you're such a cute little kitty and we all know u love being called cute so...you're very cute, deal with it🤭I love our shared stupidity whenever we talk about the boys and seriously, every time you send me your part for the rambles I'd drop to my knees and pay for it bc holy shit. I'll always be there if you need me, keep fighting lovey. love you unnie🖤
🖤@galaxycatdrawz🖤
azzy, I'm so proud of slowly pulling you a little from the shadows you were hiding in😂 also...idk how I managed to do so, but I'm still laughing about achieving most of your tumblr milestones😭 i love sharing requests with you, working out ideas or simply do as you said and write what my brain couldn't figure out. thank you for always being there for me and sharing your brilliant brain with me, co-writer🤭 also it's such a bummer we live so far away bc after what we talked about so far I know you'd be the best cuddle buddy🥺 love you azzy my cutest little thing🖤
🖤@jinnie-ret 🖤
jinnie my dear, even though we haven't talked that much so far, I always love it when we get the chance🤭 can't wait to get to know you better as well and I'm already so excited for that fic👀looveeee your writing sm🖤
🖤@sona1800🖤
you're my newest mootie and I love you so much already it's ridiculous (niki can confirm that🥹) you're always so sweet and you literally outshine every fic with your loving reblogs and comments (I'm just too speechless to answer properly, I really love them🥺) so yeah, that's why you got the tag "the cutest" 🤭🖤
🖤@silverstarburst🖤
Ash. my dear, we don't have that much time to talk usually because you're either working or I'm asleep (a rarity but still). Nevertheless, you have a special place in my heart by now and I'm thankful for your presence in my life. I know who to text if I need someone to kick ass. Your reblogs make me smile like some idiot every time, thank you so much for appreciating my lil dummy ideas so much. love you mama wolf🖤
🖤@slutforchanlix🖤
Miu, babyy, I've made you cry way too often with stuff like this—my bad. I know it's not always easy, but you're one of the kindest people I know, and I love that I have someone with whom I can talk in my native language for once. You're a sweetheart and thank you for always being there for me. I still plan to meet you one day hehe. Long story short, you're amazing, don't let anyone else try to make you believe anything less than that. Bin immer für dich da🖤
🖤@michelle4eve🖤
heyy mimi, we haven't talked much so far...sometimes accidentally when you mistook my icon for niki's I hope that's easier now😂😉 you seem like such a kind soul and I hope we'll get closer over time (no rush dear!) I'm happy over each of your reblogs, especially after you told us you're too shy to do so sometimes. I really appreciate it, you cutie🖤
🖤@chrizzztopherbang🖤
I always loved seeing you pop up in my notifications with your sweet comments. I already think you're a sweetheart, I know we haven't talked that much yet. Still, I loved prereading your fics and getting a glimpse into your genius brain. Don't give up writing as long as you have fun with it, because you're truly amazing at it🖤
🖤@wolfyychan🖤
You've been around on my prior blog already and still my stupid brain didn't realize you've changed usernames for so long😭😂 I always look forward to your excited comments and reblogs, they're truly a boost of motiviation ngl. Hope to have you around for a long time🤭🖤
🖤@james-is-here🖤
Your excitement for that Minchan series made me think about writing bonus chapters for the first time in months. I really love seeing how you get so invested in some of the stories, which makes me want to do better hehe. Also...omg...I'm still thinking about that one fic you wrote a while ago🫠 I'm excited to see what's next and hope we'll get the chance to maybe talk some more🖤
🖤@queer-possum🖤
Without giving away too much, your brain is amazing. I love your requests so much and you're always so kind when I get back to you to make sure I get everything right. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to write about certain topics and stuff I haven't so far🖤
🖤@chanandminhoenthusiast🖤
love, love, loveee your blog (for obvious inspirational reasons😉) you seemed like a very sweet soul whenever we talked before and I'll always be there if you need someone to talk, even about the most random bullshit😂🖤
🖤@palindrome969🖤
You're such a lovely person, I can't even put it into words properly. Your writing is beautiful and I'm still in love with that stargazing fic with Channie😭 always love talking to you and seeing your comments🖤
🖤@5starluvr🖤
I've told you so before, I wanna kiss your brain so bad sometimes. The stuff you come up with for me to write is brilliant. I can't wait to finish more of your requests and share ideas as soon as possible! Love you hehe🖤
🖤@mellhwang🖤
Heyy sweetie, I love seeing you in my notes and I swear I'll get that Minchan x Hyunjin thing done for you!! Thank you for all the love, dear🖤
🖤@lost-in-avoidance🖤
The amount of times I made you choke back tears at work is...concerning and I'm so sorry, I don't do it on purpose, I swear😭😂 your reblogs are always so genuine and make me feel like I did exactly what I wanted to with the fic in question. I appreciate your words so much, thank you!
#my mooties#minnie❤️#my shadow boy🖤#space cat😻🖤#niki love🖤#my sunshine🖤#my lixie🖤#my cute unnie🥺🖤#pretty zehina🖤#my silent bestie🖤#mama wolf🐺🖤#noona❣️#jinnie dear🖤#the cutest🖤#miu love🖤#theo🪼💕#chrizzztopherbahng🖤#james-is-here🖤#queer-possum🖤#lost-in-avoidance🖤#mellhwang🖤#5starluvr🖤#my dear pali🖤#chanandminhoenthusiast🖤
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Paint the town red | CS55
SOCIAL MEDIA AU
― Pairing: Carlos Sainz x reader (she/her) ― Warnings: curse words, slut-shaming kinda, breakup, and typos. ― Summary: Being yourself and following your dreams can be hard when you're in a relationship that doesn't give you the space to do so. Yn spent years in Charles' shadows, but she's ready to show that her music is still there, and so is love which she finds closer than she expected with another Ferarri boy.
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sainzleclerc I don’t wanna reach too much, but I think this means she’s about to bury Charles? 🫣
ferrarifreezing what is Carlos doing on the likes?
normani 😍😌 beautiful, mama!!!
ynprincess I am SO confused
wonderlandswift what if she’s burying the rumors and they’re actually back together?
⤷ channelschumi she hasn’t attended the last races so I would believe they broke up…
⤷ 1999yn or maybe she’s just getting back to her thing?
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ynofficial Idc I paint the town red! 🚩📮 @ alaquan_smith thank you for having me!
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albonnyc SHE IS COOKING, LET HER COOK ☝🏻
harlowracing not really digging the hat, but she looks fantastic as usual
sainzsinner charles must be crying on the floor rn for letting a baddie like this go
⤷ hammert1m3 question is how he even bagged her in the first place 🗣️
popyn its so good seeing her back on her thing going on events and singing and writing and living 🥹
charleslechair I say she knew what she was doing by going w a red set
⤷ icumercedes she’s entertaining the fandoms and I’m here for it 😋
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saintsainz BESTIES, HE'S SOFT LAUNCHING
racingasone very romantic, Mr. Smooth Operator
iceswiftie what is it with the color red lately?
⤷ monacoleclerc wdym?
⤷ icerswiftie Yn has been posting a lot about red stuff
⤷ ynsunshine but Yn's deal is probably about a new song or something, it has something to do with her and Charles's relationship
⤷ motheringyn past relationship*
merclewis he's so handsome and for what?
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ynofficial Paint the town red out on every streaming platform TOMORROW AT 10pm EST! ❤️
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pimentasainz IS THAT CARLOS??????????????
goldenyn Yn releasing music again, the world is healing
carlossainz55 ❤️
⤷ lewisnation EXCUSE ME?????
⤷ yn2000 omg omg they're really together
fan10 If this is Sainz and they're together she's the biggest slut known to history
⤷ leclercrain are you graduated in slut history or something? shut up
schumihamilton I don't know how to feel about it
popyn she just broke the internet
russellliner I just know Charles is crying and throwing up rn
landonorris 👏👏👏
⤷ gaslightgasly now I wonder if the grid is split or they're all with yn and carlos...
⤷ hockeyf1 everyone is still following Yn and Carlos, so I take it they're not taking sides
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Date: Jean Havoc x Reader (w/ Big Brother Roy Mustang)
REQUESTED
-PRETEND ROY IS YOUNGER FOR THE SAKE OF THIS ONE-SHOT (say, like 20-ish) -sorry this took so long. I had an internship and it got a little crazy
-idc about the timeline because this is a one-shot and i’m not gonna use my big brain lmaooo
Summary: Overprotective Roy? Yes. You’re dating Jean Havoc and your bro watches your first date from the shadows.
Nervous. That was the first emotion you felt when you stepped out of the front door. Today was a big day, maybe more so than you’d like to believe. The sun shimmered overhead, where the sparse clouds drifted lazily across the sky. “Bye, Roy,” you called. “I’ll be back around sixteen o’clock.”
Roy was your elder brother by four years. If a guard dog had a human personification, it would definitely be him. For all your life, he wrote himself off as the responsible sibling. He acted like his grades were better than yours, like he was the one to take out the trash, or finish all the dishes before cockroaches decided to make home in them.
Anyone would have thought that to be true. After all, Roy was young and rose up the military ranks at an alarming rate. But you knew better, along with his close colleagues. Roy was stupid, overprotective, and impulsive. He would do anything that interested him, and if it didn’t, he’d pay no mind to it.
You prayed your brother would pay no mind today.
The front door slammed open with a creak. “Where do you think you’re going?” Roy inquired. He squinted at you as if you were about to do something stupid. “And what are you wearing? I hope you have shorts under that.” You rolled your eyes and adjusted the purse slung over your shoulder.
This sun dress was a gift from Jean for your (age) birthday. The skirt flowed in the passing breezes like a flower, illuminating all the vibrant colours under the rays of sun. It was a beautiful dress. If Roy thought otherwise, you’d make him understand. “It’s called a dress, doofus.” you sarcastically replied. “Not like you’d know when you only see Riza in the Command Centre. Poor you. Haven’t gotten the chance to see her in a skirt, huh?”
Roy averted his gaze to the sky with a haughty huff. “What are you talking about? That’s the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard.” Heat rose up his cheeks. “If you’re implying I harbour romantic feelings for my First Lieutenant, then you’re--”
“A hundred percent correct.” you stated with a smug smirk. “I’ll be back around sixteen o’clock. Don’t burn down the house.” If Roy accidently did, you wouldn’t be surprised. He was the Flame Alchemist, and above all, your stupid big brother.
“Where are you going (Y/n)?” Roy called. You flung your hair over your shoulder with a bright smile that could have blinded even the sun. “A date, of course.” Okay, maybe it wasn’t a good idea to rub salt in a wound. What Roy didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him. But then you saw look on his face. Nevermind, it was totally worth it to rub in his face: jaw agape, eyes as wide as saucers, and shoulders hunched down.
Ah, it was good to be you.
The city bustled with life. With the sun shining, and the beauty of living in your palms, you trotted down the street. There was nothing that could ruin your date.
"Jean!" Your tone was light as a laugh escaped your lips. "It feels like I haven't seen you in a while."
Cherry red dusted his cheeks. He stuffed the unlit cigarette into his pocket and offered you a hand. In his other, he placed a single (f/c) flower between your hairclips. "I saw you yesterday," he said with a bashful smile. "What do you mean it's been a while?" You bumped shoulders playfully and intertwined your fingers together. "Hyperbole, Jean."
"Well, it's one hyperbole too many." He remarked with a grin. "Do you want to have sandwiches today or a hot meal?" You shrugged, leaning against his shoulder. It was comfortable to have him hold you like this as you made your way down the street. He always had this secure way of linking your arms with his.
Off to the side, Roy couldn't say the same. It wasn’t like he planned on following you. Curiosity just swept him out of the house. And besides, what you didn’t know, wouldn’t hurt, right? Right.
Roy wished Jean didn’t hold you like you were some stuffed animal. For all he knew, Jean was just playing you. It wouldn't be the first when he had over fifteen other girls in the past four months. If Jean broke your heart, he'd be sure to fry the man up to a crisp. "Damn him," Roy grumbled. He pulled down his fedora and adjusted the glasses over his nose. "What makes him think he can touch (Y/n) like that?"
You suddenly laughed loudly at some joke. “Stop!” you cried, playfully smacking his arm. “That’s the worst one I’ve heard all week!”
Roy slinked out of the shadows with a low huff. He shouldn't have worn such a thick jacket. It had to be over twenty something degrees today. But that was no matter because you were being whisked away to the park--by Jean! Roy hurried down the street. Since when did you get lunch? And what was Jean going to do to you?
"The park's a good place." you noted. “Let’s go there.” The bag from Sally's Sandwiches hung from Jean's arm. It swung back and forth as he happily pranced along the street with you hand in hand. "Good thing I remembered to bring a blanket this time. We can sit under that tree."
Oh, what was Jean going to do to you? Roy couldn't stand the thought of you walking with him like that. There had to be an ulterior motive to this 'date'. Maybe Jean wanted to leech off you for money, or maybe he would try seducing you in the park? Roy shook his head. No, no.
Jean wasn't a bad guy. Maybe Roy was thinking too far ahead. But what if he wasn’t? What if Jean pulled some sneaky plan?
You crossed the street just as a car wildly swerved. Its tires screeched against the road like nails on a chalkboard, grinding against stone until it came your way. Roy frantically popped out of his hiding space. "What kind of idiot would--"
Suddenly, you slammed a hand into the ground. The stone transmuted, blocking the car from any unnecessary collisions. It smacked straight into the wall, smoke and steam rising from its engine. "(Y/n)!" cried Jean. "Are you okay?" He frantically placed a hand on either of your shoulders and looked you up and down. A smile rose to your lips. "I'm fine. Not even a scratch."
A sigh escaped Jean's lips. "That's good. I don't know what I'd do if you got hurt." You placed a gentle hand to his cheek and pecked it (Roy wanted to gag). "I'm an Alchemist. It'd be a shame if I went down by a car."
"Don't joke about that," Jean chastised. He hooked his arm with yours again and led you away from the screeching onlookers and police. "I don't know what I'd do if I lost you."
Roy blinked. Did he hear Jean right? 'I don't know what I'd do if I lost you'? What was that supposed to mean? “Look at them, being all lovey-dovey...” Roy continued after the couple. They passed through a field of forest green grass, where flowers bloomed in straight, uniform lines all around. It was a beautiful spot to have a picnic.
You swung your arm, hand in hand with Jean. The sun kissed your heads from the Heaven’s, illuminating a bright happiness Roy couldn’t look away from. Urgh. He wanted to kick something, or better yet, set a tree on fire. How could you two look so perfect? You were only (age) and that was far too young to be dating.
Besides, you had a career in the military. If your little ‘relationship’ was sealed with a ring, you’d be separated. “Did they even think that through?” Roy grumbled to himself. He gritted his teeth together and ducked behind a bush.
“Excuse me sir.”
Roy glanced over his shoulder with a false smile. “Ah, what is it?” A little boy ball up and down in his hand. The glare on his face could have been intimidating, but Roy was Roy Mustang. He wouldn’t let some kid look down upon him. “Are you lost?”
The kid clutched the rock so tightly his knuckles turned white. “My mama said to watch out for creepy people. I think you fit well, Mr. Pervert.” He took a step back and launched the ball at Roy’s head. “Take that!”
“What are you talking about?!” Roy exclaimed. He jumped out of the bushes and brushed the leaves from his jacket. Boy, it was getting terribly hot in the sweltering heat. Poor Roy found himself losing what little patience remained. “I’m not a creep, kid! Where are your parents? If I was a creep, you would have been kidnapped already. I’m just trying to make sure my sister...!”
At that very second, you so happened to come to a stop. At that very second, you so happened to stare. At that very second, you so happened to recognise a face among strangers.
Roy was royally screwed.
The little kid pointed at Roy as if he were the most wanted criminal in all of Amestris. “Lady!” he screeched. “I saw this guy watching you since you got here! He’s a creep! Call the cops!” Jean squinted at Roy. At first, he actually believed the kid was telling the truth. What kind of normal person wore a winter coat, a fedora, and a pair of sunglasses if not to deal drugs in the alleyways?
“Hold up...” Jean blinked owlishly. “Colonel, is that you?!”
You released Jean’s arm. “Oh, it’s him alright.” A menacing glare rose to your face as you cracked your knuckles. What was Roy supposed to do? The wrath of his sister was not something he could brace himself for, especially when she could be just as impulsive as Edward Elric.
Roy waved his arms in denial. “I don’t know what that kid’s talking about. I just happened to pass by, and in the process, I ended up dropping my wallet, which turned out to be in the bushes, so--”
“Save it.” You cracked your knuckles and pulled on a glove. “It’s time to crank up the heat, because we’re having fried Alchemist tonight.”
Anger. That was the only emotion you felt as you chased your big brother around the park. Today was supposed to be a big day. You planned to walk around, maybe go shopping, and spend the night wandering around with Jean for a whole day. But no. Your stupid, idiotic, big brother had to be the creepy party crasher.
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Like Father, Like Son
Neron ‘Creeper’ Vargas x F!Reader
Request by Anon: Could you do a fic with someone (idc they could all be my baby daddy lol) being a boy dad. Like helping him fix his bike, temporary tattoos to look like their mini me and just being lovey and protective over their mom like their dad
Warnings: talk of pregnancy, a whole lot of family fluff
Word Count: 1.7k
A/N: I would die for soft Creeper Vargas. Me and @garbinge had a mini idea-bouncing sesh about him as a family man and I have a feeling this will not be my last fic about Dad!Creeper lmao. Hope you enjoy!
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You heard the familiar rumble of his bike as he pulled into the driveway. Smiling to yourself, you slowly made your way towards the front door. You opened it as he walked up the steps to greet you with a hand on your ever-growing stomach and a light kiss on your lips.
“How are you two ladies today?” he asked as he gently ran his hand over your stomach.
You chuckled, “We’re alright. The rest of your pack, however, is up to no good.”
He smiled, “Oh so they’re my pack now?”
Trying to contain your smirk, you nodded, “Go out back and see what they’ve been up to. You’ll definitely agree that they’re yours today.”
You listened to the sound of his heavy, booted footsteps as he made his way through the house to get to the back yard. You followed a little ways behind, and sure enough moments after you heard the deck door slide shut, you heard the sound of your husband’s laughter filling the air. By the time you made it to the door, Creeper was already crouched down, taking stock of the entire scene in front of him.
“What’s goin’ on out here, lil man?” he asked as he sat down next to his son, who was very seriously looking over all the markers that were spread out in front of him.
“We’re gonna look like you!” your son had the proudest smile on his face as he waved his marker around in the air.
You watched as Creeper took in the sight of his three kids all actually sitting and getting along together. Your son was outnumbered by his little twin sisters, and the three of them bickered constantly the way that young siblings do. But the rare moments when they all really liked each other and got along made the rest of it worth it. You subconsciously rested your hand on your stomach—truthfully neither of you knew the sex of the baby, but Creeper was certain it was another girl. He was practically willing it into existence. You were both going to be thrilled no matter what, but as you stood back and watched Creeper picking out what color to use for his son’s next ‘tattoo’ you couldn’t help but to hope that you’d have another boy running around soon to even out the ranks.
“Who came up with this idea, huh?” Creeper asked the three of them as he carefully started doodling on the back of his son’s hand with a magic marker. The twins simultaneously pointed to their brother and Creeper couldn’t help but to laugh, “I should’ve known.”
“I don’t think I’ve ever heard them so quiet,” you spoke up as you watched the four of them, “I thought I might’ve lost them for a minute���that’s how quiet the house was.”
“You three? Quiet?” he looked back and forth amongst them, “I don’t believe it,” he put the cap back on the marker and motioned for the girls to come closer, “Lemme see your ink, lil mamas.”
Creeper smiled as he looked at all the designs and doodles that covered his children’s arms. All things being considered, it wasn’t the messiest thing the little crew had ever gotten into. He loved everything about being a father, but moments like this really made his entire heart swell. All three of them had their arms covered in stars and smiley faces, and his son had a very scribbly skull drawn on his knee.
“I like this one,” Creeper tapped his son’s knee lightly, “You do that?” He nodded proudly and Creeper pulled him against his side, “You’ll have to give me one later.”
“Girls?” you shifted your weight from one foot to the other, “Now that Dad’s home we can take the dogs out. Still wanna go?”
They leapt up, cheering happily with all the energy that six-year-olds usually had, as they ran inside to grab their socks and shoes. You laughed as you listened to the clamor they caused. Looking back at Creeper and your son, you couldn’t help but to smile.
“You’re more than welcome to come with us,” you rested your arms on top of your new baby bump, “But I figured you two might like some boy time.”
Creeper looked up at you from the floor, “You shouldn’t be doing all that, baby. You should be resting. I’ll take are of it.”
You shook your head, “Walking is good for me, Neron. And for the baby. We’ll be fine.”
“You’re sure?”
You nodded as you walked over and placed a kiss on the top of your husband’s head, “Positive. You two have fun. I love you both.”
“Love you,” they both called after you in unison as you walked away. You smiled to yourself as you made your way through the house to catch up with your daughters, who were already being half-dragged out of the house by the dogs they managed to clip the leashes onto.
“Well,” Creeper slowly rose to his feet, holding his hands out to help his son to do the same, “Now that your tattoos are all dry, wanna help me with the bike?”
“Really?” his eyes lit up as he set his hands into his father’s.
“Yea,” he pulled him up and instantly tucked the boy against his side, “C’mon, it’s been a while since we worked on it.”
The two of them walked through the house and made their way out the front door so thye could get to the garage. Creeper stood back, allowing his son to lift and push the garage door up as high as he could before his dad had to take over and open it the rest of the way. Running in, the boy went right over to the light switch and flipped it on. Creeper chuckled as he walked in, making his way over to the large sheet that was draped over his latest project that he’d been tackling little by little with his son.
With a flourish, he removed the fabric, and his son’s eyes instantly lit up. Creeper had always been a bit of a fixer—he liked having projects to plug away at to help him unwind. The bike had been brought to the scrapyard by someone who, “Clearly doesn’t know a fucking thing about motorcycles,” according to Creeper, because there was plenty of potential left for it. The bones were still decent, it just needed a lot of TLC. Creeper called dibs on it and no one was going to fight him on it. So bringing it back to life had been his latest task.
For as much as he enjoyed his solitude a lot of the time, having your son as a built-in assistant to help him with the bike had been a great experience for the both of them. For as young as he was, he was very interested in everything that his father could tell him about the bike, the parts, and the tools used to fix it all. The two of them made a good pair, your son sifting through the tool chest to get whatever his father needed, and Creeper showing him little tricks of taking things apart and putting them back together.
“Y’know,” he cranked the wrench as his son sat next to him, watching intently, “when we’re all done with this, you can choose the color for it if you want.”
His eyes were bright, eyebrows raised in excitement, “Yea?”
He nodded, “Yea. You’ve been doing a lot of work on this—it’s only fair,” he paused for a moment, “It can be your bike, when you’re old enough.”
“Mine?” his eyes were filled with wonder as he thought about what his father had just told him.
“Yea. Just,” he chuckled, “Don’t tell your mom that I said that. It’ll be our little surprise for her.”
“Don’t tell me what?” you were leaning against the garage doorframe, a soft smile on your face as you watched the two of them working together.
Creeper turned around quickly, clearly searching your face to see how much of the conversation you’d heard, “Nothin’, mama. I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
You chuckled, not convinced, “Mhm. I’m sure,” you absentmindedly ran your hands over your stomach, “Just came out to let you boys know to start wrapping up—dinner’ll be ready in ten.”
You made your way back to the house to finish getting dinner ready and you could hear your two favorite men in the world behind you as they started to clean up their project for the night. It brought a smile to your face and put a warmth in your chest as you walked inside and listened to the loud laughter of your two daughters getting into some kind of trouble in their bedroom.
When they finally made their way inside, you sent them both to wash their hands and get ready for dinner. You could see the disappointment on your son’s face at the thought of washing all of his tattoos away and you had to chuckled quietly to yourself.
“I love you,” Creeper said quietly with a soft smile as he pressed a kiss to your cheek in passing while he made his way to the kitchen sink to wash up.
“I love you too,” you smiled over at him for a second before getting plates and cups down out of the cupboard above your head.
You were getting ready to lift the stack of plates when your son came sliding into the kitchen, skidding skillfully on the hardwood floor in his socks. He lifted the plates instead, beating you to it. You tried to take them back from him, not wanting him to drop the entire stack of plates and have them break, but he insisted.
“I got it, Mom,” he reassured with a nod.
“Honey, I don’t want you to—”
“Dad said you need to rest,” he turned and started walking towards the dining room table, “I got it.”
You chuckled as you glanced over at your husband, “Between the two of you, I’m never going to get to do anything anymore, am I?”
He laughed and kissed you lightly on the lips, “Maybe not. But it’s because we love you.”
You gently cupped his cheek and ran your thumb along his cheekbone, “I love you too.”
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official persona 5 character review
i have only played up to the end of the third palace but i won’t be able to play for a few weeks because my sibling has ABANDONED ME (single tear) and we play together. and i’m bored. so HERES MY REVIEW of all the major characters so far. under read more because i do tend to ramble
- mc/joker (bob johnson)
why is my silent video game protagonist a catboy. it’s funny to me how much personality he manages to have despite being. yknow. a blank slate to project on. charisma! the dialogue options when you’re talking to shadows that are like “girl power!” live in my mind. joker is a girlboss to me. feminism win
- ryuji
he’s like one of those very excited big dogs where you’re like “oh good for you buddy! oh yeah buddy!” but you’re also just like man this is a bit much. on one hand he’s a very good guy but on the other hand sometimes i feel a very strong urge to insult him or just be mean to him in general, often for no particular reason. i like him i really do he just has that kind of personality. he’s a bro. his pirate thing is funny i know they’re named after like. historical figures/characters in literature(?) but captain kidd sounds so. it’s funny ok. it’s funny. he’d be a backyardagain. i like how he’s a mamas boy that’s cute. sorry about your leg buddy. he’s very. naive isn’t the right word but something like that. i still want to bully him. his grin looks dumb (endeared)
- morgana
i think it’s funny how big his head is when he’s in his metaverse mascot form he’s like a bobblehead i want him to fall over from the weight. the gags about his puppy crush on ann and his dislike of being called a cat are ANNOYING like sorry about your identity crisis but i really don’t care. he is cute sometimes though it’s not like i hate him but he’s a little annoying! you know! i’m not big on mascot characters in general haha
- ann
i adore ann she is cute and great and she deserves a lot better get this girl a better costume PLEASE. at the start of the game i was already rooting for her hardcore cause everyone was being terrible to her (very common occurrence that happens to like every character i have noticed. Society) and then she had that thing where she was like “let’s have him continue to live so he can suffer more” and i was like HELL YEAH ann is always saying the truth man. other thieves like “yah it wouldn’t be moral to kill them” (tho they’re cool with the mind control lol 🤔) but ann’s like “idc about that lol i just want him to suffer” SO TRUE. so true. i like her pigtails
- yusuke
ngl before i started playing i kind of already knew that i’d like this guy. i didn’t know much about him other than gay little artist but i knew. i was right. i am incredibly fond of this guy. partially because i too am a weirdo artist with parental issues (his persona awakening had me like *vibrates*) but mostly because he is just so funny. look at this guy! look at his stupid little tail! i lost my mind while doing his first confidant event thing he is GREAT. VERY cool. i just really like him. i could sit there and listen to his long impassioned speeches for a long time
- makoto
i was a big fairy tail fan in early middle school (unfortunate) and i play in dub so every time she opens her mouth i can only hear lucy/every other dub character her va has voiced cause there’s lots of them. ok first of all i’m not a big fan of her character archetype. yknow the straight laced student council president type. nothing personal just not my thing yknow! i do sympathize with her Issues of being useful and being used by the adults around her ofc but i’m not like INVESTED invested. tbf i haven’t known her too long. what’s his face mafia guy’s palace didn’t feel as personal as the last couple which probably contributes to that (underwhelming). on the other hand i really like that she has a motorcycle i was like ?! QUEEN and then THAT WAS HER CODENme??? very cool of her. i don’t care about her that much but i do think she is cool. if i were to encounter her irl i would be so intimidated
- akechi
he has not joined the team yet but he obviously will. i have not seen much of him yet but i do have many opinions. i did know he was this games komaeda archetype before playing because of the sheer amount of arguing i can vaguely remember scrolling past about him but even if i didn’t i would’ve instantly been able to tell. he’s fake as hell. i lose it every other sentence whenever he’s on screen WHO IS THIS GUY. “thesis antithesis *pretentious stuff*” “woowwwww you’re so interesting ^-^” “woahh look we happen to have met waiting for the train teehee” (whenever he pops up in those train scenes it feels like a jumpscare) there is a high percentage chance that i will like this guy a lot. there is a precedent for me really liking that sort of character and he is very entertaining. i hope he is just so unhinged. i mean there’s like a 99% chance he’s the ~mysterious guy causing all the accidents~ and also the “heh kid u were betrayed by one of your own” guy. so. he gives me the vibes of one of those really tiny cutesy dogs who are just incredibly aggressive. funny to me how ryuji hates him to an absurd degree like buddy chilll yeah he sucks but wowww. i LOVE that stupid doodle of him on the classroom chalkboard. the anime sparkles. his hair is ugly btw. we met on 6/9 which turns me into a 12 year old. i enjoyed our silly little tv debate
- futaba
i’m 99% sure that’s the name of the girl with the orange hair and glasses? i haven’t met her yet. she does the hackerman typing thing in the opening which is cute. i’m just mentioning her because i think she’s cute. she’s a techie with orange hair so i’ll probably like her
- fluffy brown hair girl
only character in the game art i haven’t mentioned so i kind of have to so it’s fair. she looks kind?? very fluffy. fluttershy is probably her favorite my little pony. she would eat bread
IN CONCLUSION everybody here needs therapy and also i’m mad that i got invested in a game with time / resource management / stealth mechanics :/ . the battle system is very cool. also the menus are the best character they’re SO sexy
#bobtalk#i have other thoughts bc i’m That Guy but have the rambles of someone who isn’t even halfway done with the game#i want to gnaw on something#please ignore the number of times i said “like” this isn’t an english essay ok. ok?
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Do you know if CORINNA LEALA has arrive in Edana yet? They’re the TWENTY NINE year old, LADY IN HOUSE LEALA. What if CORINNA CORA is a Lysander loyalist, I hear she can be UNYIELDING & ALOOF. But I also hear she can be INTELLIGENT & CARING and she has sworn to House Thadea, so we’ll have to simple hope and pray she arrives soon before rumours spread.
hello there, here i go again. actually haven’t done one of those in a bit lol but let me bring you The Sad Mom Friend ™. since i am a public information directory anyways, here i will link you to the blog’s index, where you will find info about house leala, corinna’s profile and timeline, some of her app, and the tags; pretty much, all that you will need to make sense of my baby.
however, if you don’t feel like reading a bible so much (i don’t blame yall i’m still embarrassed to have made the admins suffer thru 10 pages of app), bellow the cut is your way!
inspiration: demeter and kore from greek mythology, megara from hercules, sansa stark, jeyne westerling, the tully mamas & daenerys targaryen from asoiaf/got, mary crawley from downton abbey, brianna fraser from outlander
tw: mention of misogyny, pregnancy, mention of abortive intent, miscarriage/stillbirth, emotional abusive maternal relationship, non con relationship (unwanted arranged marriage), implicit depression and ptsd, parental death.
background
first, house leala. a small house, on the territory of the kingdom of rainer -- they are the closest bannermen, within riding distance of the capital, which has made them claim to be the most loyal of the people from the kingdom. their main wealth comes from lake asteria, both the lake itself, and the fertile grounds in its margins; the lake used to have diamonds in it, but now it is all gone, and only recently they have begun to culture oysters for their pearls, which has given a boost to the economy and the status of the house.
corinna was the first born daughter of the current lord leala and lady ellanor leala, nee rainer. there is always an enchantment when it comes to your first child -- children, in this case -- and with cora it was no different. her gender never proved to be a disappointment, and instead her mother, a woman of forward ideas, rejoiced and took the girl as the apple of her eye.
thus, cora grew up by her mother’s skirts, trying her best to both be the best shadow possible, and to please her lady mother. for most part, it seems she had achieved that: she was proficient in her studies on how to be a proper lady (although admittedly, she was a poor dancer); she did not have much interest in broader politics, but had a keen mind for the details and musts of how to keep a household and to care for the people; she was passionately interested in the idea of children, of becoming a mother, of caring for babes, even going out of her way to take care and raise her younger siblings.
because she seemed to be well rounded enough, cora’s faults were often overseen. she was able to get off unscathed after childhood mischief, she had freedom of speech and of thought, and her mother even fed her not so lady-like interests in the flora of the terrain around their house, and her adventures by lake asteria. she lived an ideal life, a life that not many of her gender could enjoy, even those of higher birth than her -- actually, she preferred not to be the daughter of a bigger house; while she was in love with terenthia, house rainer’s capital, she also saw that her rainer cousins had more put on their shoulders than she thinks bearable.
at the dusk of her puberty, her idyllic life took a fall, when she discovered herself pregnant, without a husband. the father (big wc!) had been a boy she cared for too much to burden with a heaviness like this, but she still wanted the child, desperately so. her parents weren’t so fond of the idea. all her life all she knew from her mother was that overwhelming love--now, it took a turn for the worse, for the opposite. when lady leala didn’t treat her unkindly, she simply ignored her -- which, for cora, seemed to be even worse.
still, she stood her ground and refused any discussion of termination of the pregnancy. tbqh she didn’t really think much through, all she could think of was that she would feel fulfilled and useful and everything would just work out in the end, when she saw her child. unfortunately, six months or so in, she went for a sail in the lake, and ended up in an accident that caused her to suffer a miscarriage (google says the term is stillbirth but). the pain and the loss left her in a deeply catatonic state, impairing her of thought, speech and of her warmth, leaving her traumatized enough to even now, still be fearful of bodies of water (a great loss for an avid swimmer as she was).
her mother took advantage of the momentum and shipped her off to marry an unknown lordling (an wc on the main!) to be honest, he probably wasn’t cruel or bad to her at all, but cora was scarred and never truly opened up to him, going as far as treating him with scorn and coldness. she didn’t get pregnant again--which was devastating to her, since she imagined a child could make her less lonely in the strange place; and also damaging to the match, since her husband needed legitimate heirs. after some years, the husband decided to divorce her, so he requested an annulment by non consummation, which she was more than glad to grant him (even if it meant she was lying, and that her future matches would be scarce).
she thought she knew maternal disappointment, but when she returned home after years married, now unmarried and “soiled”....hoo boy. the annulment was an offense for ellanor, who took it greatly; her health deteriorated and she became more cantankerous, finding every fault in her daughter, belittling and attacking. because they all thought if this continued lady leala would be dead within half a year, cora was sent to terenthia to serve as a lady in waiting for her cousin lyanna, alongside her sister elyse, who had already been there for over a decade.
there, corinna found some room to heal. she had her younger sister by her side after so many years apart, she had healthy companionship, more freedom and less judgemental eyes over her than she has had ever since she was a young maiden, and, of course, she had always loved terenthia. although she was far older than most of lyanna’s ladies, she found a place to fit in. she may still have had bursts of melancholia, and become quieter and sharper than she had once been, but she felt herself better, worthy of life, at last.
her mother’s death just a year ago changed that. the guilt came back strong, like a river flood, and corinna found herself obliged to return to leala keep so she could be of service, useful in any way possible. ever since, she has kept herself in mourning, and has yet to return to terenthia; instead she stays to aid her father and her brothers, and to run the household as her mother had taught her to, so many years ago.
personality and interests
cora had once been well known as vivacious, warm and curious. in some ways, she has had a change for the opposite after the unfortunate events in her life.
she has an incredible amount of empathy, which mixed with her undying curiosity, is still an alarming feature (dangerous it was, may even still be). her goal is to help anyone in any way she can, but she is also familiar with taking charge and being an older sister so she can be a bit domineering and more insolent than she should; she is well intended, though, so the minute she notices she has been too harsh, she mostly falls into an anxious daze of guilt, which makes her seem either chilly or incredibly awkward.
she is also very very passionate and somewhat constant with her interests, like, she is still very much into botany, into technology and its uses to improve humankind and she is still unbelievably stubborn, sometimes way more than she should. she is also closed off -- which can be a contradiction when she is modern minded -- and politically engaged at all, which may make her seem too passive to live in a cut throat society as this.
plots
first, the plots i have mentioned on the app that are the most necessary for her characterization/background would be:
her best friend
her past lover/baby daddy
her ex-husband (and/or his family)
however, i am really really excited for everything that is thrown at me. friendships, enemies, maybe people who despise her because they think she’s too passive, people who are interested in her (romantically, sexually, professionally, platonically, idc)
corinna is especially very into female friendships, since she grew with the idea that women are no lesser than men in any way, and that women should have one another’s backs -- thus i feel she might fluctuate towards befriending women more, especially in a way that seems she is coddling/mothering them which is like cora 101, pretty much her modus operandi, like it doesn’t even matter who you are, cora is probably struggling NOT to behave like your mother (and failing lbr)
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Part 1: Being the secretary of The Bee Gees and Andy Gibb ain’t so bad......your name is Shadow. Andy always brings you coffee. Barry’s married to Linda with their twin girls: Ash and Alexa, Maurice is married to Lulu with their son Adam and Robin’s married to Molly with their daughter Melissa. It’s against the code to date Andy but you don’t care at all. Here’s how the first day went:
Andy: morning Shadow *he hands you your coffee*
Shadow: ugh morning Andy *you sound bored*
Andy: what’s wrong? *he sits next to you*
Shadow: it’s no fun working here anymore nothing happens
Andy: I can change that ya know shadow *he kisses you sensually*
Shadow: oh you wanna date in secret?
Andy: yeah it’ll make things so exciting hiding our sex we have
Shadow: you know me so well
Andy: well will you be my girlfriend?
Shadow: I’d love to!
*before you can even get to the sex part Barry walks in*
Barry: Andy I need you in 10 minutes
Andy: 10?
Barry: yeah why?
Andy: c-can you make it an hour?
Barry: why? You have your lunch break for that!!
Andy: Ugh ok I’ll be down in 10 minutes
*you look at the clock and it reads: 9:30 AM*
Shadow: noon?
Andy: Mhmm *he kisses you then runs downstairs to join Barry and Robin*
Andy: wheres Maurice?
Robin: having sex with Lulu
Andy: how long has it been now?
Robin: an hour
Andy: ah
*Maurice comes out of the closet with Lulu and they’re both dressed*
Maurice: what’d I miss?
Robin: nothing
*he nods then kisses lulu and she blushes and walks off*
*noon comes around*
Andy: oh shit I got a meeting now with shadow *he runs upstairs*
Barry: ok.....
Andy: *he locks the door then looks at you as you’re already taking off your top* heh already getting naked?
Shadow: Yup *you take off your top to reveal your medium sized breasts*
Andy: *he smirks turned on now* you just turned me on babe
Shadow: that’s what I wanted to do *you take off your skirt now fully naked*
Andy: I’m even MORE turned on babe
Shadow: come here you boner boy
Andy: hey don’t call me that *he gets undressed and he’s clearly turned on fully*
Andy: *he gets on top of you* are you a virgin then babe?
Shadow: no.....but that doesn’t matter
Andy: it doesn’t now huh? *he looks at you*
Shadow: *you kiss him sensually* it doesn’t matter
*he nods then pierces you and thrusts fast*
Andy: so who did you lose your virginity to?
Shadow: d-does it matter?
Andy: I just want to know babe *he thrusts faster*
Shadow: I....you’ll be mad *you kiss his neck*
Andy: that tickles. And I won’t....
Shadow: ngh later....
*he nods and thrusts harder*
*after an hour he releases and pulls out*
Andy: now will you tell me? *he says getting off you and sitting up after getting dressed*
*you sigh and get dressed then look at him sitting up*
Shadow: fine....just promise you won’t hate me?
Andy: I never could
Shadow: ya know may? Heaven?
Andy: what about them? They’re toddlers of Barry and Maurice
Shadow: right....my children....
Andy: WHAT!??
Shadow: I told you you’d be mad.....*you look away in tears*
Andy: *he kisses you reassuringly* babe I couldn’t be mad at you. I love you too much
Shadow: *you look at him smiling* I love you too
Andy: *he unlocks the door and you go back to doing work but he stays with you* heh
Shadow: someones gonna catch us....
Andy: nah no way
*heaven runs in giggling*
Shadow: HEAVEN RAY WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?
Heaven: running from daddy mommy *she points at Maurice walking in panting now*
Shadow: uhh you ok there?
Maurice: *he pants* no our child doesn’t wanna listen
Shadow: not my problem it’s YOUR day to watch her
Maurice: what?
Shadow: *she shows him the proof* but we aren’t dating anymore so stop that thought
Maurice: I have lulu and we have better sex than we ever had!!!
Shadow: *you hold Andy back* just stop Maurice what’s done is done
Andy: *he looks at you* really?
Shadow: yes don’t go after him
Andy: I wouldn’t?
Shadow: good
Maurice: what are you two hiding?
Andy: nothing
*heaven giggles*
Shadow: HEAVEN RAY *you grab her and hand her to Maurice pissed*
Maurice: sorry.....*he walks off to his car and drives off after putting her in her car seat with Lulu in the passenger seat and Adam in his car seat*
Andy: I swear if may comes in here
May: MOMMY!!’ *she runs in crying*
Shadow: *you pick her up* what’s wrong baby?
Andy: *he growls* really?
Shadow: Andy stop *you kiss him but may stops you*
Andy: what the
May: daddy coming
Shadow: *you smile* good girl
May: *she smiles* i is?
*you nod*
Barry: *he comes in panting now from running but clearly from sex* where’s may?
Shadow: what the hell were you doing?
Barry: fucking Linda?
Shadow: knew it *you give him may and he goes home with Linda, ash, Alexa and may*
Andy: anything else you hiding?
Shadow: yeah me and Robin had a son when I was 16....*you’re 20 now*
Sonny: mama? *he peeks his head in*
Shadow: yes sonny?
Sonny: I go home with you?
Shadow: wheres your father?
Robin: here *hes behind sonny carrying Spencer and Molly’s carrying mel*
Shadow: well Robin?
Robin: go ahead he could use some time with you and his uncle Andy
*Andy mutters to himself: wont be uncle for long*
Robin: what Andy?
Andy: nothing
*they go home too. And you, andy and sonny go to your sisters house!!!*
Shadow: babe....why are we at my sister, Olivia’s house?
Andy: wait Olivia’s your sister!?
Shadow: yeah....
Andy: s-shes my ex wife.....we had a daughter together
Shadow: eh idc
*peta runs out and gets into the back*
Andy: you ready you spend the night with daddy Peta?
Peta: YEAH but who’s he? *she points to sonny who is asleep*
Andy: that’s your cousin sonny
Peta: daddy is he really my cousin?
*he looks at you as if to say: what do i say?*
*you look at him as if to say: the truth*
Andy: *he sighs* Peta.....
Peta: yes daddy?
Andy: shadow is going to be your new mommy soon.....before she met daddy she had kids with your uncles. She had sonny with Robin, heaven with Maurice and may with Barry
Peta: but daddy
Andy: yes?
Peta: does that mean they’ll be my cousins AND brother and sister in laws?
Andy: yes....
Shadow: *you kiss him passionately* it’ll be ok I promise
Andy: I hope so *he drives home*
*you get sonny out of his car seat and walk inside carrying him and Andy walks in with Peta*
Andy: Peta can you go to your room? I need to talk to mommy for a second
Peta: ok daddy!! *she runs to her room*
*you walk out of sonnys room and walk into the living room*
Shadow: wheres Peta?
Andy: in bed.....
Shadow: babe what’s wrong?
Andy: *he looks away* I.....
Shadow: oh you’re horny aren’t you?
Andy: m-maybe?
Shadow: come on babe where should we do it?
Andy: *he smiles* shower? Hot tub?
Shadow: hot tub would be fun
Andy: let’s do it *he runs to the hot tub and you follow him*
*he gets undressed and gets into the hot tub then you get undressed*
Andy: coming in? *he holds out his hand*
Shadow: heh *you take his hand and get in*
Andy: now are we doing the full deal or just making out?
Shadow: then why would I be naked?
Andy: t-true....*he leans against the side*
Shadow: what do you want me to do?
Andy: I want you to start it....so I don’t squish you babe
Shadow: heh ok *you pierce yourself and start thrusting*
Andy: mmm you’re good at this you know *he kisses you*
Shadow: oh reallly now?
Andy: Mhmm
*after an hour he releases and you pull out*
Andy: babe I want you to do one more thing in bed
Shadow: alright *you both get out and run to his room*
Andy: now *he gets onto the bed*
Shadow: heh *you get onto the bed* what is it Andy?
Andy: I want you to kiss me...
Shadow: easy enough *you kiss him and start kissing down his body getting to the good part*
Andy: mmmm exactly
Shadow: oh you want me to?
*he nods and you do so*
*the next you’re up before Andy and are making breakfast*
Peta: morning mommy *she runs in for breakfast*
Shadow: morning Peta
*sonny runs in and gets into his baby chair*
Shadow: *you smile knowing it’s a weekend so you hand Peta her breakfast and sonny his eggs* your uncle Barry should be here soon
Peta: why mommy?
Shadow: to drop off your cousins heaven and may
Peta: is it your weekend?
Shadow: yes
Peta: it’s me and daddy’s weekend too!!
*you tear up at this*
Andy: *he walks in confused* what?
Shadow: n-nothing *you kiss him and set out his breakfast too*
Andy: is Barry almost here?
Shadow: yeah
Andy: and he doesn’t care you’re living with me?
Shadow: he just thinks I don’t want to live with him and the others
*a knock is heard*
Shadow: I-
Andy: I’ll get it shadow *he opens the door* hello Barry
Barry: hello Andy wheres shadow?
Shadow: *you peek behind him* here did you bring may and heaven?
*he nods and heaven runs in and may runs in too*
Barry: alright I’m off have fun *he walks off then drives off*
*Andy shuts the door*
Peta: daddy...
Andy: yes sweetheart?
Peta: when you gonna propose to mommy?
Shadow: *you blush* heh
Andy: *he looks at you then kisses you* soon sweetheart soon
*Andy’s phone rings*
Andy: hello?
Olivia: you’re getting full custody of Peta I can’t take care of her anymore bye *she ends the call*
Andy: *he shrugs* I knew she’d say that
Peta: I stay with daddy!? *she says happily*
Andy: Yup
Shadow: *you smile* I’m gonna head to the bathroom *you walk off to the bathroom*
Andy: *he smirks* Peta watch your siblings for daddy
Peta: ok daddy
*he follows you*
*you get undressed and get into the tub*
Andy: boo *he pops out from behind the shower curtain naked*
Shadow: god damn it Andy *you snicker*
Andy: alright get up so I don’t squish you
Shadow: no just get on top of me
*he nods and gets on top of you but he does kinda squish you*
Shadow: ok yeah *you get out and get on top of Andy*
Andy: told you *he looks at your cleavage*
Shadow: *you smile* you really are horny aren’t you?
Andy: it’s a guy thing babe....
*you nod and pierce yourself then thrust*
Andy: you’re getting better babe
Shadow: oh hush it *you kiss him*
*after an hour he releases and you pull out*
Andy: I wish we could do more
Shadow: maybe tomorrow or later today babe
Andy: ok *you both get out and get dressed then go to check on the kids and Mays passed out on top of heaven who’s passed out and sonny is cuddled to them and he’s asleep*
Shadow: heh my sleepy babies
Andy: *he smiles* mhmmmm *hes clearly thinking about your lips*
Shadow: *you kiss him passionately* better?
Andy: totally
Shadow: hmph babe not now
Andy: now is never a good time...
Shadow: STOP THAT *you kiss him angrily and it’s a very sloppy kiss but Andy makes it better*
Andy: mmm gotcha
Shadow: *you don’t break the kiss for an hour and Andy has grabbed your booty* heh
Andy: love you babe
Shadow: love you more
Andy: tomorrow in the bath tub?
Shadow: just so I can start it again?
Andy: you know it *he kisses you*
*you make lunch for everyone which is chili*
Andy: heh you make the best food babe!! *everyone eats it*
Shadow: I learned from my grandparents *you look away at this*
Andy: grandparents?
*you nod in tears*
Andy: babe come here
*you sit next to him and he puts his arms around you*
Andy: you can tell me babe I’ll always be here for you
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