#single mom Blake

[goldenamaranthe-blog]

Evicted: Single Mom AU

Yang: (lets herself into Blake's apartment with the spare key) Hey, Babe! I thought I'd come over a little early and see if you wanted to go pick up Kela together.

Blake: (holding her face in her hands at the kitchen table with a sheet of paper laying in front of her)

Yang: Babe?

Blake: (silent sobbing)

Yang: Blake? (rushes to Blake's side and holds her tight) Blake, what's wrong?

Blake: (crying into Yang's shoulder) We're getting evicted from the building.

Yang: What?!

Blake: (holds up the eviction notice) The new owners of the building is evicting everyone. The whole building needs to be vacated by the end of the week. (slams the paper onto the table and plasters her face into Yang's shoulder) How am I supposed to find a new place to live in a week?! Much less move what little we have! There's no apartment complex in the city that doesn't charge out the nose for Faunus tenets!

Yang: (holds Blake tightly and strokes her hair) .....I might know someone who has cheap rent.

Blake: (sniffs back her tears as she tries to calm down) Who's that?

Yang: Me.

Blake: (eyes shoot open wide) Yang....

Yang: Hear me out! I know we haven't been together long, but I have the space after Ruby moved in with her totally-not-girlfriend. Kela can have Ruby's old room, you can take my bed and I can have the couch if that makes you feel more comfortable, and you don't even have to pay rent. Just help out with the bills and groceries. That's all.

Blake: Yang... that's too much. I can't put you out like that.

Yang: You're hardly putting me out. I wouldn't have offered if I wasn't sure. After all, my couch is super comfy!

Blake: (gives a wet chuckle as she wipes her tears) We can share your bed if you're adamant about me sleeping in it.

Yang: Sweet! Be warned. I'm a cuddler.

Blake: I think I can manage that.

Yang: And I snore.

Blake: You snore?

Yang: Like a bear.

Blake: I think I'll sleep on the couch.

Yang: Hey!

Blake: (laughs lightly) ....You're sure?

Yang: One-hundred percent! We can even put dating on hold until you can find another place if it bothers you that much. I don't want to see you and Kela put out on the street in the middle of winter because the new landlord is a twatwaffle.

Blake: (hugs Yang tightly) Thank you, Yang. I'll find a way to repay you.

Yang: Make me coffee in the morning or cook the first dinner. Those are your only choices. I'm not taking rent from you.

Blake: (sighs endearingly) Alright.

[goldenshornyjail]

Single Mom Au: Blake is an absolute tease but gets all nervous and flustered when things get serious.

Ha! I like it! Honestly, it's probably how it's going to turn out once I get back into writing more than blurbs again.

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Yang: (sitting on the couch with Kela sitting next to her and reading out loud)

Blake: Okay, I haven't worn these in a while, but I think they'll work.(takes a deep breath and saunters by the couch wearing tight yoga pants)

Yang: (listening to Kela read - her eye drifts towards Blake's hips as she walks by and discreetly adjusts how she's sitting) Sweet molasses trap....

Kela: Did you say something, Yang?

Yang: Uh! Nope! Not at all! Just super curious what happens next!

Blake: (turns the corner into the kitchen, looks back, and sees Yang's nostrils flaring and a bright red blush on her face) Still got it.

-Later-

Yang: (washing dishes after lunch)

Blake: Hey, Handsome~ (wraps arms around Yang's waist)

Yang: Hey, Gorgeous! What's u-

Blake: (trails hands low enough to brush against the front of Yang's jeans)

Yang: (knees buckle slightly as she drops the cup she's washing) -uuuuuhhhh....

Blake: (glances around the corner to where Kela is coloring in the living room and drags her nails over the slowly hardening bulge in Yang's jeans)

Yang: whooooooa... (grunts quietly and braces her elbows on the edge of the sink)

Blake: (dips her hand into the waistband of Yang's jeans, under her boxers, and scratches her nails through the coarse hair before trailing the back of her nail over the base of Yang's -now hard- cock)

Yang: (grunts again to avoid moaning too loud and squeezes the sponge in her hand)

Blake: (leans over Yang's back and whispers in her ear) Thanks for doing the dishes~ (kisses her temple, pulls her hands away, and saunters into the living room to sit next to Kela) Wow, sweetheart! That looks almost exactly like Fernstar!

Yang: (blinks in disbelief and drops to her knees) Gods dammit.....

-Later-

Blake: (sitting in bed with a book, wearing her yukata)

Yang: (rounds the corner after putting Kela to bed) You.

Blake: (glances up from her book) Me?

Yang: (grabs Blake's ankles from under the covers, pulls her bodily down so she's laying flat, and straddles her hips) You are an absolute menace.

Blake: (blushes hotly) I-I don't know what you're- ah!~

Yang: (places one hand next to Blake's head while the other trails up her bare thigh) Oh, I think you do. The yoga pants. The teasing while I was doing dishes. Absolutely devilish.

Blake: (bites her lip as Yang's fingers skim her inner thigh) Yang, Kela's probably not asleep yet.

Yang: Blake, I carried her to bed because she was passed the fuck out. (skims her fingers over the silk panties covering Blake's mound, trailing further south)

Blake: (gasps and pinches her thighs together, trapping Yang's hand) I-I haven't... uh... I haven't shaved!

Yang: Doesn't bother me. (gently kisses Blake's neck right over her pulse) If it actually bothers you, I'll stop.

Blake: (whines) It... doesn't really bother me....

Yang: (continues to lavish Blake's neck with kisses, gentle bites, and licks) Sooooo?

Blake: I... uh.... (swallows thickly and jolts her hips up as Yang's fingers brush over the front of her panties) oh, fuck! Please!

Yang: (smiles) Gladly.

[cecoeur]

2024 Italian Grand Prix: Saturday | 📸 - Rudy Carezzevoli

[tecnestheim962]

YES

And this is so important because in V5 when Yang first met him and found out about Oz and everything, she was so distrustful of him or rather Oz. And she hasn’t really been shown interacting that much with him. At least, that’s what I remember from V5 and V6, I would have to go back and watch it again to confirm.

And look at his reaction! He looks so confused like, “I thought you didn’t like me? And even if that wasn’t the case, I thought you just tolerated me like everyone else?”

I think after the stuff in V6 with Oscar going out of his way to help in spite of Oz, and his determination to try and fight even though he knows he doesn’t have much time and that Salem can’t be killed, working just as hard, if not harder than the rest of them in a completely new environment with no prior experience and not even the assistance of the old wizard that got him there in the first place, Yang views him differently.

She has always been the protective guardian (aside from Qrow of course) of the group. The confrontational one who is not afraid to use any means necessary to protect her friends and family. While Ruby is the leader that everyone looks to for a plan and hope, Yang is the one they look to for approval. If she doesn’t agree with something or someone, there’s tension in the whole group. If you get on her bad side, you will know it and deeply regret it.

Yang has always been one to speak through her actions, not because she can’t use her words effectively, because we all know that her words can and have been so powerful in the past. But, especially when it comes to affection, respect, and care, she uses her actions as her expressive medium.

I believe this was her way of expressing acceptance and letting him know that she considers him to be a part of the team just like everyone else. Her subtle way of letting him in. Not only does this reassure that she trusts and respects him. Not only is she letting her heavy guard down around him (her own walls and the protective barriers around her friends), but she is also pulling him within those barriers. He is now someone she wants to protect along with the others.

I think this contributes a lot to his “I was starting to feel like a part of the team.” He had just been completely let in. Everyone was finally starting to see him as Oscar and not just Ozpin’s successor. It was subtle, but Yangs actions no doubt made him feel integrated rather than separate from the rest of them, removing any tension that might have been left from her animosity towards Ozpin.

I could definitely be reading too much into this, but the fact that she was leaning on him for quite a bit of time was definitely intentional by the animators. I’d like to think that this is what it meant because I love my wholesome bean and I love Yang, and it just seems like something that’s plausible.

Let me know what you guys think!

Side note:

Another thing that I could see happening with this in mind is Yang leaning on him in a “Ha you’re so short that I can use you as an armrest!” Followed by aggressively ruffling his hair as if he’s her adorable baby brother.

I dunno, their sibling dynamic is so fluffy and adorable I love it!

Underrated character beat is Oscar realizing too late that Yang becoming the cool big sister you never knew you wanted is non-negotiable when you hang with this crew.

[thewritersofdeceased]

Ghost boys reacting to their crush being asked out in front of them? Like would they be salty or lash out. Idk I just think it's a fun idea ^^

ANGST WOOOOO !! (angst for at least two of them) The Ghost Boys + Finney seeing their crush being asked out in front of them! These are sorta short because I had no motivation to get these out for months ":)

Gender Neutral pronouns ! (They/Them), no use of y/n!

FINNEY BLAKE

Finney felt his heart shatter as a boy stood with flowers in hand, a small frown plastered on his face as you and this boy stood in front of your locker. You two were smiling. You were smiling at this boy and not at him? He thought you two would have been together. Guess not. Finney didn't say anything, just acted like he was grabbing stuff out of his locker. But those eight words he overheard felt like a harpoon had just gone through his chest.

"Do you want to go out with me?" The boy asked, and Finney could hear your soft laughter. That soft laughter that made him fall in love with you. The laughter that made him always smile. But he couldn't say anything now. Not when the person of his dreams was being asked out. He let a frown form on his face, closing his locker and letting out a grumble. A grumble of inaudible mutters. He'd talk to Robin or Gwen about this.

And so when closing his locker and overhearing the answer you'd given the boy, Finney turned to walk off. Ignoring the laughs he could overhear, he began making his way away from his locker and surely away from you. He couldn't stand this. The boy had to move on, but he knew damn well it would take a while to do that.

BRUCE YAMADA

To say Bruce was surprised when he overheard someone asking you out was an understatement. He knew plenty of people, girls mostly, were lined up trying to date him, but for the longest time, he only had his eyes on one person. You. You were the only person Bruce had his eyes on. He wasn't going to go all fancy, buying flowers and everything, but he was going to be all casual about it. As you if you'd like to go to the arcade or something, go for a walk around town and all of that.

But when he went to try, someone else had gone up to you, holding flowers and chocolate in their hands. Bruce didn't understand. Sure, this kid was popular too, but not in the sense Bruce was. He just didn't understand. His mind processed the scene he watched, his expression blank and eyes slightly narrowing. At least he tried.

Even if his heart ached. His chest ached. He had to move on. No matter how hard it hurt, Bruce Yamada had to move on. As people say. There's other fish in the seas. At least in ones far away from Denver.

ROBIN ARELLANO

Robin knew he didn't have a chance. From the get go, he knew he didnt' have a chance. He was popular, and sure, some girls wanted him and what-not, but he denied them every single time. They only wanted him because he could fight. Not for his personality, and surely just for his looks. But he didn't have his eyes on any of them.

Not any of them had his attention. He was watching over you as you spoke with a group of your friends, one of them gently taking your arm and pulling you away from everyone in the main circle. Which only resulted in him following from afar. Listening and watching from a distance. He couldn't exactly make out what was being said, but he could see the large smile that had formed on your face, and the excited "Yes, yes!" That escaped you.

It only made Robin's mind begin to run. Robin wasn't dumb. It only made him realize what the kid had asked. The kid asked you out. And Robin had to get over you. Of course he did. He just had to get over you. It'd be difficult, but he had to. He'd move on quickly. He knew he could.

VANCE HOPPER

When it came to asking people out, Vance hated doing it. Vance despises asking people out, which is why he never did it. He saw what relationships did to his mom and dad. He saw how it ruined them. But you were different. You had a smile that lit up the world, and he loved that about you. But asking you out was something that would ruin everything. Vance was going to ask you out in a casual manner. Sure, he'd buy you a slushee from the grab n' go and make a flirty joke or whatever, but it was better than going full out with flowers, chocolate and a stupid date.

As he went to speak to you, his eyes landed on a boy with his arm wrapped around your waist, so he only stood with violence plastered in his eyes. He wanted to swing. So badly. He wanted to start a fight. To get your attention. But that would hate to scare you. He would never have a chance if he scared you off and away. That would shatter him beyond recognition. But Vance stood tall as he kept his attention on you and this boy.

As the answer of yes popped up, Vance scoffed and turned on his heel, his knuckles turning white. He'd go get into a fight. Fight his anger out like he usually could. He'd avoid you and your new boyfriend. Until you two broke up, or the bastard did something wrong to you. Then he'd fight and confront.

BILLY SHOWALTER

Billy was beyond excited to show you these hand made paper flowers! He was going to use them to confess his feelings, of course. He wasn't one to really talk aloud, being more on the quiet side of the school and sticking to hanging around his group of friends. Not many people spoke to the tiny group but you and a couple others that wanted to try and befriend Robin or Bruce for example. Or Vance- that was another. Vance was more of one to confront or help Billy out if he was having a bad day.

So when he saw a boy smiling brightly at you with flowers in his hand, his heart began to shatter as he listened in. "Would you like to go on a date? We can have a picnic and then get some ice cream?" The boy suggested as an excited "Yes!" escaped you, it made Billy's eyes widen and begin to tear up. He stared in disbelief, his heart shattered into a thousand people.

He stared still, dropping his paper flowers onto the ground and allowing the wind to pick them up. He'd just stay away. Yeah! Yeah, that would work. It'd was better than anything. Better than staying here and letting his emotions get the better of him. That would be better than this. He'd talk to Vance. Or Griffin. Or anyone about this.

GRIFFIN STAGG

Griffin was terrified to ever ask somebody out. Like Vance, he saw what it did to his parents. Hell, he didn’t get to see his mother because of it. That was a whole story in itself. He was pacing nervously, looking at the paper he held in between his hands. Well, in one hand. He had a singular rose in his right hand, in his left behind a small paper with words to say.

Naturally, Griffin was selective mute, only speaking properly to the boys he hung around or you. Mostly you. He would smile, ramble about books he read to you, suggest some too! So, the best suggestion he had was to get a couple romantic lines from books and make references to them in his little confession note!

His eyes had lit up when he saw you. You were waving to someone. Not him. A boy, maybe a year older than him had run over, pressing a gentle kiss to your cheek as Griffin watched. He stared as tears began to flood his eyes. He had to walk by you to go home. So he did just that. Not before pressing the paper and flower into your hand.

[linkman447]

NNN

Jaune: last night was fun right guys

(F)Ren/nora/pyrrha: yes it was jaune ~

Jaune: hmm what up

Nora: fearless leader do you now what day it is

Jaune: ummm November 1st… oh my grandpa’s birthday I need to call him I think he’s 60 now

Pyrrha: oh you may need to call him later because we need to make sure of something

Jaune: what?

Ren: well jaune some men like to do this little challenge during November

Nora: and we need to see if your doing it

Jaune: oh yeah that Neptune and sun were talking about it and we kinda all agreed to do it

Nora: hmmm we thought as much jaune-jaune

Pyrrha: and just so you know jaune… we’re sorry

Jaune: why?

Suddenly he was tossed into a bag and hauled out of his room

Jaune: *Remove from bag* where am I

Yang: well lover boy some would say heaven

Blake: others hell

He looks to see Yang dressed as a sexy angel with the skimpiest of bikinis, and Blake equally so but as a devil

Nora: but it’ll be awesome

Ren: indeed

Both dressed as slave girls

Pyrrha: so shall we begin

Ruby: yes but we need to wait for our last two participants

Ruby dressed as a sexy vampire with little bats over her breasts, while Pyrrha is in what one could call a chain mail string bikini she was the sexiest of gladiators

Jaune: what’s going on and are you guys wearing your costumes from yesterday

Yang: well sort of with some pleasurable modifications

Pyrrha: as to what’s going on jaune, let’s just say after our time with you… we just want to give you everything you’ve given to us

Suddenly the door opened revealing Glynda Goodwitch in a slutty witch costume and Weiss dressed as a depraved princess

Glynda: good Mr. Arc is here shall we start

Weiss: hmph I can’t believe you all talked me into this

Nora: what are you talking about ice queen you practically giddy the whole time we were planning this

Weiss: s-shut up

Yang: everyone yanging around and let’s get this party started

Jaune: oh what will we be doing

Everyone: you!!!!

Jaune: oh brothers help

(No)

Jaune: shit

(One day later)

Jaune:water!!!

Yang: drink up lover boy we’re not done

Jaune: aura don’t fail me ahhhhhh-

(Day 5)

Jaune: 5 days… they drained me for 5 days

Glynda: you lasted far longer than I expected jaune

Jaune: why me

Glynda: I’m fairly certain each and everyone of us had our reasons

Jaune: and they are

Glynda:…

(Flashback)

Said girls where tied to chairs in a dark room only lit by a single lamp hanging from the ceiling

Ruby: where are we

Blake: how did we get here

Ren: I can’t move

Glynda: hmm this all seems familiar

Yang: good gods they tied up my tits

Weiss: mmmph mmmph

Pyrrha: 😁

Nora: hey Pyrrha why aren’t you tied up *gasp* you did this

Pyrrha: no nora but someone else did

???: allow me my future daughter in law

A tall blond woman enters from the shadows

Glynda: juniper I knew this had to be your handy work

Juniper: now now Glyndy we have much to discuss

Flashback ends

Jaune: gods above mom

Jaune arc

Status: failed

Sun wukong

Status: passed

Neptun vasilias

Status: NNN world champion

[goldenamaranthe-blog]

AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! OH MY GOSH!!!! THIS IS AMAZING!!! @sevi-fuk You are absolutely amazing!!!! I owe you a Yang Dad blurb of whatever scenario you want!!! I don’t care! I- da- AHHHHHHH!!!

Based on this

[chaoticevilspacewitch]

RWBY Fanfic Recommendation List

Fics that have really struck me, vaguely organized by ship and/or topic.

Bumbleby (Blake x Yang)

first off, basically anything by pugoata. She's the goddess-empress of the Bees. I'm gonna give particular props to Banshee, as it was the first longer fic and AU that I read, and it really opened up my mind to what fanfic could be.

You're a Mountain, Full of Glory - a ski/snowboard with amazing characterization and a closing scene that will live rent-free in my head forever, in a good way.

They Can't Steal the Love You're Born to Find - childhood soulmates repeatedly torn apart and reconnecting, with courtroom drama. One of the most angst-ridden Bee fics I've ever read.

Fucking In Love - pornstar AU that gets right to the sex and slow burns the romance. Hot as hell while also full of tenderness and pining.

Midnight Menagerie - exotic dancer, kinda-cyberpunk dystopia AU. Edges you forever with the sex, earns all the angst tags, and we are majorly trusting @kaelidascope when she promises an amazing happy ending.

Bite Me Like You Love Me - one of the hottest Bee smutfics I've ever read.

You and Me - Blake discovers she's pregnant the day Yang goes MIA on a mission and struggles through being a single mother teaching their child about her amazing other mom. Short, happy ending, amazingly sweet.

You and Me, and One Hot Summer - tropical beach Bees. It's fun, and hella spicy!

WhiteRose (Ruby x Weiss)

The Foxtrot - Ruby and Weiss repair their broken lives after the war. It's one of the most popular RWBY fics of all time for a reason.

Can You See My Strings?/Deja Vu - premium mentally ill Weiss escapes from child abuse angst, with a happy ending if you read the sequel.

But Your Voice Used to Be Mine - Weiss escapes abuse to join RBY's punk band whose smash hit she inspired.

Just One Cigarette - Ruby and Weiss have a little meetup roleplay and it's really good.

Faunus Weiss (generally major themes of struggling with internal and external racism)

Craving the Sky - Weiss has painfully concealed her faunus heritage while she tries to earn her father's love. The support of her team, and the love of Blake and Yang (BeesSchnees) help her soar on her own.

Black Swan Theory - faunus Weiss struggles to recover from child abuse and navigate a deeply racist society while building a relationship with Pyrrha (Schneekos).

Clipped Wings - secret faunus Weiss, dealing with racism and abuse from Jacques, this time slow burning towards Pollination.

Villainesses

Melting Glace - Cinder and Neo find love, and no redemption, in the trauma of failing to destroy Beacon. Will make you cheer for them to win by the end.

Rise from the Ashes - Cinder has a Vader moment and saves Ruby from Salem, and Ruby's pure heart helps her heal, and their adversarial relationship turn to affection. Peak RWBY enemies-to-lovers.

Odds & Ends

The Bermuda Triangle - great modern AU BeesSchnees that gets filthy hot at the end.

Midnight Rose - Summer rescues and adopts Cinder out of Atlas. Their relationship, and Cinder coming to love the Xiao Long-Rose family, is beautifully depicted. Still very much ongoing (no ships as of yet).

Fallen Maiden - Jaune dies protecting Pyrrha at Beacon, and the Fall Maiden power remains split. Will Pyrrha's bloody crusade of vengeance consume her? Or, 'Pyrrha goes full Magneto and fucks Cinder up'.

What's In A Name? - Winter and May grow up together, struggling to cope with their feelings for each other against the background of the Atlas aristocracy.

Red Sky at Night - This excellently-composed fic has a hacked Penny as the primary antagonist of the Beacon arc and builds it to Nuts & Dolts. It captures both Penny's horror at being controlled in her own body and RWBY's fear in fighting a seemingly unstoppable enemy, almost like Terminator vibes, and ultimately takes it to a very sweet relationship.

Linked In Life and Love - I'd be remiss if I didn't mention this one. I really, really love the first act, where Team RWBY sees Blake suffering terribly through a surprise heat cycle and decides that they will all "help" her with it. It's sweet and tender and feels legit for them. I'm not a huge fan of where all the series has gone since, but I would invite anyone to judge that for themselves.

Sparks in the Dark - an Emerald/Penny/Ruby trio that's really masterfully done, exploring all three characters in very novel ways, and also doing great things with Salem and Cinder.

War Machines - a Penny/Ruby role-swap that follows Penny's adventures on team BXPS with Blake, Yang, and Weiss. It's very thoughtful and a good read as science fiction for its exploration of Penny's artificial personhood.

(As I see this getting a decent amount of traffic, I'll just point out that, if it's convinced you [correctly] of my impeccable taste in fanfic, you might want to check out my own RWBY writings)

[ryuto12]

Team RWBY is so easily understood once you slap them into the categories of

Ruby: Youngest child who’s mom died mysteriously

Weiss: Rich middle child

Blake: Only child of minority parents

Yang: Oldest daughter of a single parent household

Nothing will quite explain to you why Ruby is so kind, Weiss is so rebellious, Blake is so damn annoyed, and Yang has anger issues in the first three volumes more than this simple categorization will

[luminouslywriting]

Masterlist

Masters of the Air: Here :)

The Pacific Masterlist

Dead Poets Society (Go ahead and send in requests :)

Band of Brothers Masterlist

Band of Brothers Fanfic Masterlist

MOTA Fanfic Links

Requests and asks are open :) Just no explicit smut will be written. Spicy asks—go for it though.

Updated 6/22/24

John Brady:

Brady and Pregnancy Headcanons

Clair de Lune Baby Drabble

John Brady Dilf Drabble

JB w/a girlfriend who gets turned on by his strict attitude

Fights with John Brady + Makeups

Brady with a handsy lady

Brady dating a woman on base

Brady when he's injured

Brady with a woman easily turned on

Brady being involved in your hobbies

Jealous Brady

Brady w/a secret admirer

The Snow Stork

Car Sex With Brady

Domestic John Brady

John Brady & Serious Arguments

Brady Being Turned On by Angry S/O

How John Brady asks you to be his girl

Brady when his S/O gets injured

Brady and a religiously interested S/O

Going Dancing With John Brady

Brady and an out of wedlock pregnancy

Brady’s first time

When You Make the first Move

John Brady & Brat Taming

Brady w/DeMarco's Sister

Gale Cleven:

Pregnancy and Domestic Headcanons with Gale

Kitchen Sex w/Gale

Being Gale's first

Domestic Gale Cleven

Gale Cleven & Spankings

Bucky Egan:

Bucky coming home to you wearing his jacket

Bucky being involved in your hobbies

Bucky w/an anxious SO

Bucky and a reader with a panic attack

Bucky and a physically insecure reader

Domestic Bucky Headcanons

Bucky as a brat tamer

Robert Rosenthal:

Rosie is Clearly Wendy Material

Rosie & Brat Taming

Rosie & Kisses/Affection

Rosie and a weekend away

Rosie and teasing

Being Rosie’s First

Domestic Rosie

Rosie and his authority kink

Rosie and massages

Rosie Being Teased

Rosie with a tipsy/giggly/touchy girl

Rosie's handsy lady

Rosie When He's Sick

Rosie & A Jazz Club Singer

Rosie & A English Girl

Rosie & Cuddling

Ken Lemmons:

Ken Lemmons and his wife

Ken Lemmons and an S/O w/high libido

Everett Blakely:

General Relationship Headcanons

James Douglass:

General Relationship Headcanons

Douglass & Blakely:

Throuple Headcanons

Hambone Hamilton:

General Relationship Headcanons

Hambone and Dirty Talk

Harry Crosby:

General Relationship Headcanons

Bubbles:

General Headcanons

Charles Cruikshank:

General Headcanons

Curt Biddick:

Falling in Love With a Nurse

General MOTA Headcanons:

MOTA Men W/a Single Mom

MOTA men + hobbies

MOTA men w/ a shy and anxious S/O

MOTA Men when their S/O tries a new style

MOTA Men when their S/O tries a new style part 2

MOTA Men & The RAF Pilot Incident

MOTA Men & Spicy Letters

MOTA Men As Dads

Married Life W/Lemmons & Hambone

MOTA Men & Pregnancy

MOTA Men & Infertility

MOTA Men Taking Care of You When You're Sick

MOTA Men When Their S/O Has A Tattoo

MOTA Men w/a tomboy S/O

[goldenamaranthe-blog]

Santa Clause is Coming to Town: Single Mom Au

Disclaimer: Buckle up, y'all. This is a long one.

Kela: (steps into the house and kicks the snow off her boots)

Blake: Welcome home, sweetheart. (steps out from her office with a book in hand) How was school? Are you excited for holiday break?

Kela: (looks up at Blake with tears in her eyes and sniffles)

Blake: Oh, baby. (immediately tosses her book to the nearest surface that isn't the floor and rushes to Kela's side, kneeling down to look her in the eyes) Honey, what's wrong?

Kela: (wipes the tears from her eyes aggressively and hiccups) T-The kids at school... *sniff - hic* ...they said that Santa doesn't visit Faunus houses. He doesn't visit animals.... Is that true, Mama?

Blake: (blood boils as she pulls Kela in for a hug) Baby girl, absolutely not. You know Santa shows up every year.

Kela: (crying silently into Blake's shoulder) But we're living with Yang now. What if Santa realizes that this house has mostly Faunus? What if he only visited our apartment before because there were a lot of humans there that he didn't want to skip?

Blake: (mentally making a hitlist for children and contemplating if it's a horrible thing for adults to beat the shit out of students as she holds Kela tight and pets her hair)

Yang: (steps in from the garage, oil and grime cover her jeans and work shirt) There's my favorite ladies! (notices Kela crying) Little Fighter, what's wrong?

Blake: Some kids at school told Kela that Santa doesn't visit Faunus houses because they're animals.

Yang: (eyes flash red) Is that so? ......Excuse me. I think I hear my work phone going off in the garage. (steps out into the garage and the sound of a truck engine turning over fills the house before fading away)

Blake: (mentally) Yang, don't do anything stupid.

-A Few Days Later: Middle of the night, Christmas Eve-

Blake: (green, white, and red lights flash across her face through the cracked open door, pulling her groggily from slumber) What in Remnant? (notices Yang's empty side of the bed) Yang?

Thunk! .....Thunk! .....Thunk!

Blake: (follows the noise to the common room and gasps)

The living room has completely undergone a holiday explosion. The tree has more ornaments, garland and lights are strung in bows along the walls, candles and giant decorative candy canes frame the tree, three brand new stockings with Yang, Blake, and Kela written on them are hung up on a hastily constructed mantle, a fake snowman, and all sorts of glittering decorations are trickled around the room with a few extra presents set up underneath the tree. The presents gift tags read "to Blake" and "to Kela."

Yang: (wearing a Santa hat, white tank top, red trousers with a black belt and suspenders, a red Santa jacket is draped over the arm of the couch, and a pair of brand new work boots on her feet as she steps around the room carefully - leaving behind flour footprints with speckles of glitter on the hardwood floor as she slowly backtracks towards the mantle)

Blake: (mostly speechless and in awe) Yang, what is all this? Where have you been? I've had to tell Kela that you were on an important work project. (realizes she's supposed to be angry and props her hands on her hips) You better have a good explanation for why I had to lie to my daughter.

Yang: (beams a smile that's brighter than the sun reflecting on freshly fallen snow) Hey, babe! Sorry about just dipping out for a few days. After hearing Kela say that Santa wasn't going to show up, I had to make a trip to "Santa's Workshop" to pick up some extra decorations and make a chimney.

Blake: (anger fades) .....You did not go buy all these decorations and a fake fireplace just to make Kela feel better...

Yang: What do you think I am? Made of money? No! (finishes backtracking and slips out of her boots, tossing them in the garage, before going over to Blake in her stocking feet) I went to Patch to get some more decorations, hit up the shop to make this mantle and fireplace out of some plywood and concrete, and asked Weiss for a favor.

Blake: (blinks in disbelief) You asked Weiss for a favor?

Yang: (pulls a white envelope with Kela's name written in fancy calligraphy, red wax seal and glitter out of her back pocket) Couldn't write the letter from Santa myself. Kela would recognize my handwriting. (places the letter next to an empty plate and glass on the coffee table)

Blake: (tearing up) I don't know whether I want to slap you or kiss you right now.

Yang: Well (plucks the Santa hat off her head and places it on Blake's head) you could start with a kiss and decide whether or not to hit me after?

Blake: (adjusts the hat so her ears are more comfortable) Or I could give you a special present early~

Yang: (blushes excitedly) Lead the way, Ms. Clause!

[goldenshornyjail]

Whenever yang means serious business during sex she ties her hair up. It starts to turn blake on even when they're not doing it.

Well! I got an idea for Single Mom Au incorporation.

*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*

Blake: Ugh! Dammit!

Yang: What's up, babe?

Blake: The sink is clogged again.

Yang: Don't worry, babe! I got this! (Ties hair up in a bun with a tail dangling off and slips under the sink)

Blake: (mind immediately throws itself off the cliff of memories)

-Flashback-

Blake: (bent over the kitchen counter while getting railed from behind) Fuck! Yang! Har-DER! FUCK YES!!!

Yang: (slamming her hips against Blake’s ass, making it jiggle with every thrust, sweat is trickling down her temple as she grunts like an animal) You want more?

Blake: What?

Yang: (hoists Blake’s leg up and over her shoulder)

Blake: (head falls back) Brothers! Fucking! Gods!!! (Looks back at Yang and watches as she ties her hair up in a bun with a ponytail before winking with a smirk and grabbing her leg)

Yang: You ready?

Blake: (hands slam against the counter as she holds on for dear life) Remember. I have an implant.

Yang: So, have at it?

Blake: Gods, just fuck me like an animal and pump me full of kids.

Yang: (hips subconsciously twitch forward, and she blushes)

Blake: (eyes widen) Oh~.... We can explore that later.

Yang: (licks a stripe up Blake’s inner knee/thigh before leaving a love bite) Absolutely. (Slams forward so hard she nearly throws Blake completely onto the counter)

Blake: (screams in pleasure)

-Flashback ends-

Kela: Mommy, what's wrong? Your face is all red.

Blake: Nothing! Nothing, sweetheart. Go play in your room for a little while.

Yang: (snorts with laughter under the sink)

[cecoeur]

Blake has featured more on Vid’s instagram than Daniel so far this weekend. Blake hive is legion, I guess.

[juanarc-thethird]

Is Willow going there because she knows Jaune will be there if she is?

At the Schnee family home.

Willow walks through the hallways but stops when she overhears one of her daughter's conversations with her friends. She comes to the door without them knowing and starts listening carefully.

Yang: *Checking her phone* Hey, there's a big party at Junior's. Who's up?

Willow: (A party? I haven't been to a party in a long time. Ahh the memories)

Blake: I do go, but it's Junior's, don't you still have some "issues" with them?

Yang: I've already fixed that, so who's in?

Weiss: Eh why not.

Ruby: I'll go but I won't dance

Nora: I'll tell Ren about the party.

Willow: (Wait, Nora will tell Ren. Ren will tell his friends, one of his friends is Jaune Arc. Jaune is still single, he has a milf fetish, and I'm single!!)

Willow: *Gasp!!*

Willow: (I HAVE TO GO TO THAT PARTY!!!)

Suddenly the girls' door bursts open, scaring them a little.

Willow: I want to go too!!

Weiss: What?

Nora: *Excited* All right! The hot mom is coming too! Let me text Ren about that.

[topazy]

Silent bloom

Pairing: Bellamy Blake × reader

Warnings: Swearing, violence

Chapter: 3.02

“It’s been three hours,” Bellamy says, breaking the tense silence. “What are they waiting for?”

Frustrated, Monty taps his fingers against the steering wheel. “We should make a run for it.”

“No,” you mutter. “Soon as we step outside this, they’ll attack.” Ice Nation had you pinned down; you had been stuck in the same spot for hours. It worried you more that they hadn’t attacked yet and were just toying with you.

“They can also wait longer than us,” Indra points out.

“Fine, but we are lambs to the slaughter if we just walk out. We need to come up with a plan.”

“Okay, Bellamy,” Kane says. “You get in the turret, and you cover us. Once we get to that ridge over there, we’ll cover you.”

“Copy that; run fast.” Hesitantly, Bellamy does what he’s told. His hand lightly brushes over your back before opening the hatch. Slowly, he lifts his head out, but before he can bring his gun up, he freezes. “They’re here.”

“Everybody out, or the boy dies!”

Bellamy is suddenly yanked out of the river through the hatch. “We’re coming.” You lean over and forcefully shove at the door handle to open it. “Just don’t hurt him.”

“Wait-” Kane tries to stop you, but it’s too late. As soon as you unlock it, someone grabs you by the arm and tosses you to the ground.

You let out a loud grunt, feeling someone’s knee pressing into your back and keeping you in place. Shit, this was your fault for being so desperate to try and save him. Lifting your head, you meet Bellamy’s eyes. He shakes his head, urging you to stop struggling. Kane and Indra are thrown down beside you and are pinned down in the same way you are.

“All targets are secure!”

You found it strange to hear the grounders talking in English and not their own language. The grounders are wearing masks, so it’s hard to determine if they are definitely an ice nation or from another clan. It’s hard to pick up what is being said, but you don’t hear a single word being said in Trigedasleng. “It’s not grounders,” you mutter. “It’s not grounders.”

You fight the urge to scream when you hear Finn’s voice telling you to speak up. You’re snapped out of your train of thought when you hear Monty struggling as he’s yanked to his feet. “Give it back; it’s mine!”

“Monty, let it go!”

One of the grounders steps forward; their voice shakes as they say, “Monty?”

He stares across at the ground, his face twisting slightly as if he’s seen a ghost. “Mom?”

She pulls off her mask and runs to him, sobbing. She pulls him into a hug. “My boy, my boy, I thought I’d lost you.”

“Farm station, stand down.”

The person pinning you down lifts their knee off your back, and within seconds, Bellamy is beside you, helping you to your feet. “You okay?”

“I’m fine, are you?”

“Yeah…” leaning in close enough so only you can hear him say, “You had that look in your eyes again.”

“I’m fine.” You look across at the man who’s talking to Kane and ask, “Who’s that? He looks familiar.”

“Charles Pike was an earth skills teacher on the Ark.”

You wipe the loose dirt off your jeans with your hands as you walk over to them, beside Bellamy. A small smile is playing on your lips as you watch Monty reunite with his mom; the both of them look so happy to have found each other again. Kane looks around, trying to count how many survivors there are. “How many of you are there?”

“Sixty-three. The rest are camped in the mountains north of here. Grounder killers one and all, am I right?”

“Ohh rah!”

When everyone from the farm station cheers, you lock eyes with Indra. You chew on your lower lip for a moment before saying, “We still need to find Clarke.”

With his interest piqued, Pike turns to you and asks, “Clarke Griffin?”

Pike then turns back to face Bellamy, saying, “If only all my earth skills students were as good as her.”

Bellamy grins and shakes his hand. “It’s good to see you, sir.”

There wasn’t something about Pike you immediately didn’t trust. You go and stand beside Indra as Kane tells the others to go move the tree. Quietly, you say, “I haven’t spent much time with your people, but I know you’ve faced worse things than we ever have and probably have a lot of knowledge that we don’t.”

“What is it you want to know?”

“Can you tell if someone is dangerous to us?”

She gives you a knowing look, but instead of answering you, she cuts in on Pike, telling Kane how many people have been killed since arriving on earth. “The ice nation can be ruthless. Take pride in the numbers you saved.”

"Indra, this is Charles Pike. He was a teacher on the ark,” Kane says, patting Pike’s shoulder. “This is Indra. She’s the leader of Trikru and a trusted ally.”

Pike gives her a death stare and says, “I’ll have to take your word for it.”

“Indra is one of us,” you snap defensively. “She’s our person.”

—

The ride to the trading post is almost as tense as it was when you thought the Ice Nation wanted to attack. Soon as Monty pulls up to the building, Kane and Bellamy jump out. You wait a beat before doing the same.

Kane raises his hand, silently telling everyone to stop walking. You can hear what sounds like fighting coming from inside the trading post. Bellamy runs inside and pulls the trigger. Coming in behind him, you clap your eyes at women with long braided hair covered in blood.

You lower your gun and approach her cautiously. “Are you okay? We mean you no harm.”

The grounder was looking startled, biting at the inside of her cheeks. Not wanting to scare her further, you back off.

Indra looks down at the body of the man Bellamy just killed and says, “He’s a bounty hunter.”

“He would have been looking for Clarke.”

When Indra speaks to the women in Trig, Pike barks, “English!”

Kane looks slightly taken aback but quickly says, “Pike, go outside. Take Monty and Hannah with you; search the perimeter; and make sure he is alone.”

You watch the three of them leave, and you can't shake off the uneasy feeling that has settled deep within your bones. There was just something off about Pike, his hatefulness towards Indra. It wasn’t right. Just as you go, turn your head back around and spot a shadow in the doorway.

Finn.

Deep down, you knew he wasn’t really there; he was dead. But you stare at the doorway in a trance, waiting for him to walk in, until Bellamy shakes your shoulder and says, “Are you ready?”

“Uh yeah,” you didn’t want to admit you had completely zoned out.

He looks at you concerned but doesn’t say anything about it. “We might know where Clarke is.”

Turning back to face the grounder, you give her a genuine smile and say, “Thank you.”

“Niylah.”

“Thank you, Niylah.”

—

You follow the tracks. Monty is spotted through the forest and out into an open field. You walk beside Indra silently as she leads the way. Multiple thoughts were racing through your mind at once, and you just wished you could close the noise in your brain off.

Indra stops walking and holds up her hand. “Quiet. Listen.”

The beating sounds in the distance make you feel sick; it takes you back to the night Finn handed himself over to Lexa. Quietly, you ask, “War drums?”

“Azgeda.”

Using the scope on your gun, you try to locate the exact location where the sound is coming from.

“You can tell it’s Ice Nation from the sound.” Monty asks.

“No,” she says, pointing to three dead bodies on the ground. “From them.”

Pike and Bellamy cover the others while they move their bodies, so the grounders don’t think you’ve killed anyone. You spot movement in the distance. “Holy shit, it’s Clarke.”

Her blonde hair has red streaks in it; she’s covered in dirt, but it was unmistakably hers. Feeling vibrations, you move the scope over to the right and spot an army marching directly into the path of Clarke and whoever had her bound and gagged.

Bellamy goes to run to her. Pike stops him, saying, “You’ll never make it in time.”

You crouch down and say, “We need to wait for the army to pass before getting Clarke. If they see us, we’re all dead.”

Monty points out caves nearby, which would be the best place for you to wait for the army to pass. You notice Indra lingering behind the rest of the group. “Aren’t you coming?”

“I can’t go with you.”

“Why not?”

She looks at you and Kane. “The nation has crossed the border; they’re marching against my commander. I have to warn her.”

Kane nods understandingly and says, “We’ll find Clarke.”

“You better. The ice queen gets her first; she’ll be dead, and we’ll be at war.”

—

Inside the cave, you sit closest to the entrance, keeping an eye out for any enemies approaching, while the others sit further in the darkness, trying to get some sleep. You felt conflicted; you wanted to save Clarke and were willing to save your life to do that, but she also abandoned her people. Once she was saved, would Clarke even want to go back? You didn’t want to break Abby’s heart when you returned without her daughter.

Bellamy sits down beside you, and he squeezes your thigh lightly. It gives you comfort to feel his touch; he was the only person who made you feel safe. “What are you thinking about?”

“Indra. I wonder if she made it to her commander.”

“Hey,” he softly tilts your chin up and pecks your lips. “She’s strong, she’ll make it.”

Sighing, you rest your head on his shoulder. You listen intently as Hannah and Pike explain how Monty’s father died trying to save children who were being killed off by grounders.

“That was an ice nation,” Kane says. “Not all grounders are the same.”

“They are to me,” the words roll off Pikes tongue like poison.

You grip Bellamy's hand, holding onto him tightly. Not knowing what to say, you resume staring outside the cave, watching the army march by. Your eyes slowly flicker down to the three dead bodies laying not far from you, and a dangerous idea pops into your head.

“Bell?” You whisper.

“Yeah.”

“How much do you trust me?”

—

As you step onto the open field, the familiar sense of dread washes over you as you try your best to blend in with the army. You were surprised that Bellamy agreed with your idea of taking the clothes and masks of the dead men to blend in with the Azgeda army. It was probably one of the riskiest decisions you had made in a long time. Bellamy didn’t directly answer your question, but his actions led you to believe he did completely trust you.

In a low voice, he says, “If I get caught, you keep going, no matter what.”

“Ditto.”

You breathe in sharply before separating from his side to join the army. None of them glanced an eye in your direction as you slowly made your way to the opposite side of the army and into the woods. You’ve become so used to Bellamy observing you that you know it’s him walking a short distance behind you.

You finally stop when you reach a tree with blood on it and pull your mask off. “They can’t be far.”

“Over there,” Bellamy points to a bunker. “I’ll go in first; cover me.”

You check that nobody else is watching as he goes down the stairs, and once you’re sure the area is clear, you do the same. He waits for you at the bottom, saying, “We’ll check each side.”

Nodding, you start to walk in the opposite direction, but you only take a few steps before feeling cold metal pressing against your throat and a hand covering your mouth. The blade nips at your neck as Grounder forces you to walk towards Bellamy as he takes the gag out of Clarke’s mouth. Her hands are tied behind her back around a pole, preventing her from leaving.

“Untie Wanheda, and I’ll slit her throat.”

Bellamy attempts to fight the grounder, but is quickly knocked to the ground. His eyes are filled with fear as he begs, “Please, don't hurt her! Just let her go!”

“No,no!” Clarke protests. “I'll stop fighting and go with you. Please! Just don't kill them.”

You tilt your head back and bite down hard on the grounder's finger, causing him to yell loudly in pain. The last thing you remember is a sudden pain in the side of your head and hearing Clarke scream before everything goes black.

[sgiandubh]

There is no face, but the parents' names, the baby's name and her date of birth are shared. Congratulations to the parents and a life full of health and joy for little Blake Julia! https://www.instagram.com/diarmaidmurtagh/p/C4tdGaLPNC-/?img_index=1

Dear Blake Julia Anon,

The birth of a child is perhaps the greatest possible joy, to anyone. And I really liked her father's Buck Mackenzie impersonation in Season 7A, wrote about it, too.

Rankin and Maril already sent in their best and warmest wishes. Zero from the others, as far as I could check.

Congratulations to the happy & overwhelmed parents - and yes, this is exactly how it should be done:

Things like this make you think there is something very strange about other people's birth announcements, no matter how you'd turn things around. Why, oh, why did She act like a single mom? Isn't that supremely disrespectful towards the co-creator of the happy event and painfully strange for herself?

Unless.... Enough said.

PS: and no, that was not about shippers. Shippers were just a readily available pretext to an incredibly cruel fuckery.