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[hangmanapologist]

hi robyn!! i just saw you said about that you think about husband bob floyd all the time. and i just want to say that i think about him too all the time! also i already know that he will be the best husband you could ever ask for. also i even think about bob being a dad ugh😩😩🫶🏻

Oh it’s always husband Bob hours in my brain Rachel

He’s just so perfect to think about domestic bliss with

Writing each other little notes when you make him lunch? Him coming home and being little spoon after a long day? Him in dress whites at the wedding?

Sitting by the Christmas tree and fire with him and Christmas morning waiting for the babies to wake up?

I am going to be SICK

[sebsxphia]

congrats on quitting your job!! i’m so happy for you💗💗

thank you so much my dear!!! 🥹 it really means a lot!! everyone has been so sweet, my heart is swelled with love for you all 🥹💖💖

[jacks-cafe]

1, 11, 22, & 30 for the soft asks🫶🏻

1. what song makes me feel better?

- at the moment it’s last request by neptune. such a cute song 🥰

11. what’s your ideal date?

- hmmm after what me and @lcandothisallday talked about earlier, it has to be a beach date. just going on the beach and have a picnic whilst watching the sunset too 🥹

22. what would you say to your future self?

- I knew you’d figure it out somehow and look at you now. so proud of you!

30. what reminds you of home?

- misty mornings

thank you for asking me questions!! 💗

[heytherejulietx]

care - eddie munson

↳ summary - reader is on her period, and eddie knows just how to help

↳ a/n - this is my first time writing for eddie so i hope you like it :) requests are open to feel free to send some in

↳ content warning - pms, medication, no season 4 spoilers

↳ word count - 1.7k

↳ just a reminder that reblogs are seriously appreciated as it helps my work get seen by more people! <3

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Every bump in the road made her wince, and his thumb swiped over the skin of her thigh in a wordless apology. Eddie wasn’t an amazing driver on the best of days, and usually she didn’t mind, she was used to the rickety old van, but each shudder that rocked the vehicle made her move, and moving hurt her cramps even more. She just wanted to curl up in a ball and go to sleep, but they weren’t back at Eddie’s trailer yet, and she was sure he wouldn’t want to carry her inside, even though he insisted that he would. His fingers drummed against her thigh to the song that was playing, pausing every so often so that he could rub gentle comforts against the skin once more.

Eddie had put on some music in an attempt to distract her - Metallica’s ‘Ride The Lightning’, an album they listened to together a lot - and mumbling along to the lyrics helped distract her a little, but not enough.

“For whom the bell tolls,” She mumbled along. Eddie’s singing was a lot louder than hers, and if it wasn’t for the pain she would have smiled in fondness. “Time marches on, for whom the bell tolls.”

Her eyes were squeezed shut, her head completely tipped back against the headrest, but she could tell when the van had stopped. But even once the engine was off and Eddie had stopped the music, she still didn’t move a muscle.

“I can just stay here,” She mumbled, opening her eyes for the first time to glance at her boyfriend. “Just grab me a blanket.”

“Haha, funny,” His eyes rolled, and he turned to face her fully once he had unbuckled his seatbelt. “C’mon, you’ll feel much better in bed.”

She still didn’t move, so he sighed and got out of the van. For a moment she hoped he really was going inside to grab her a blanket, but instead the passenger door was pulled open and Eddie was leaning against it as he looked at her. His expression was of faux sternness, a bad imitation of a parent attempting to discipline a toddler.

“Out.” He nodded toward the trailer.

Y/N frowned, her bottom lip tugged between her teeth as she glanced between the trailer and then back at Eddie. Her eyebrows scrunched together, and she responded in a much quieter and more vulnerable voice. “I… can’t walk properly.”

Her cheeks were flamed red in embarrassment, and being so raw in front of Eddie had tears tingling along her waterline, as if she wasn’t emotional enough. Her boyfriend was a badass, even then as he leaned against the van door. Hellfire shirt sleeves bunched up, revealing some of his tattoos. And there she was, admitting that her period cramps were so bad that she could barely move.

But Eddie didn’t seem bothered. If anything he looked more concerned; his eyebrows furrowed as he leaned into the van, his hand cupping her cheek. Her eyelids fluttered as his cool rings scraped against her jawline. When he leaned in closer, his lips pressed to her forehead, all she could smell was his musky cologne, and even just that helped her feel a little better.

“Take my hand.” He mumbled against her forehead, dropping another kiss there before he pulled away and ducked into the van a little more to unbuckle her seatbelt for her.

It took a moment to force her legs down from where her heels rested on the dashboard, and a moment longer to turn in her seat so her legs hung out the door, but with one of her hands gripping Eddie’s whilst his free arm wrapped around her waist, she managed to get out of the van with just a wince of pain. Eddie used his foot to kick the van door shut, and didn’t let go of her once as he helped her up the stairs to his trailer. Her hand continued to grip his as he unlocked the door, and she let out a quiet sigh of relief once they were inside and the door was shut. It would only be a few minutes at most until she was curled up in bed.

“You want something to wear?” Eddie asked as he gently sat her on the edge of his bed, and she nodded with a small thankful smile.

She hunched over slightly when Eddie had turned to grab her a shirt, her arms wrapped around her middle to press into her stomach slightly. The pain was almost becoming too much, and she wanted nothing more for it to stop hurting. Even just slightly.

“Here,” She glanced up at her boyfriend when he was back in front of her, and smiled slightly in thanks as he placed a shirt beside her. He looked at her for a moment, his head tilted slightly as he took in her posture, and his eyes softened further. “Do you want some help?”

Her throat was too thick and if she answered vocally then she knew she’d cry, so instead she just nodded and sat up a little more so he could help.

She was so thankful that she had chosen to wear a dress that day because it made it easier for Eddie to help undress her. It had been a choice of pure comfort - it wouldn’t be tight around her belly so she’d be in less pain. Eddie leaned down slightly, and as his fingers gripped the fabric of her dress she gripped his shoulders slightly and sat up just long enough for Eddie to pull the fabric out from under her thighs. He gave her a moment to sit back down properly, a grimace running through her as a sharp wave of pain stabbed her abdomen. She had to pause, and Eddie patiently waited until she raised her arms a moment later to pull the dress up and over her head, letting it drop on the bed beside her. His hands gently smoothed across the skin of her shoulders before he leaned over her again, his fingers fiddling with the clasp of her bra to pull that off of her too only once she had nodded that she wanted it off. Eddie helped her pull his shirt over her head, guiding each arm through the sleeves, before he crouched on the floor in front of her to unlace her shoes.

By the time that he had stood back up in front of her, her clothes in a pile on the floor, the dam had finally broken and tears leaked from the corners of her eyes. It was both because the pain was pretty much unbearable, and because of him. He was being so selfless with her that she couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed. She hadn’t been dressed by somebody else since she was a child, and he had basically taken her fragile self into his own hands to look after. She sniffled quietly, warmed and emotional by his kindness.

Eddie frowned, his palms warm against her cheeks as he cupped her face to swipe her tears away with his thumbs. “Don’t cry, babe,” He leaned down to kiss her, just a gentle touch, but it was still enough to make her feel slightly better. “I’ll grab you some Advil, ‘kay?”

She nodded, and only once he had helped her lay back against the pillows he left the room. It took a moment for her to get comfortable, but she settled with laying on her side, her legs pressed to her stomach as she sniffled quietly into Eddie’s pillow.

After a few minutes Eddie came back in, and she looked up as he walked around the side of the bed to be in front of her. He gently sat on the bed and turned, his hand underneath the side of her neck to gently guide her to sit up slightly. Wordlessly he gently pushed the two Advil capsules past her lips, and lifted a water bottle to her mouth a moment later for her to swallow them. She sighed as he lowered her back against the pillow again, mumbled a quiet thanks, and watched him smile at her before he got up and left again.

Her eyes were closed by the next time he came back in. She heard the distinct click of the curtain rail as he pulled the blinds in his bedroom, before the bed dipped behind her and his warmth was pressed against her back.

“Move your arm.” He pressed a kiss to her ear as something warm slipped underneath her shirt, and she sighed in relief as the familiar comfort of a hot water bottle was pressed against her abdomen, Eddie’s hand holding it in place. His other arm gently tucked underneath the pillow she was laying on, and his arm wrapped around her gently. His fingers were warm as they gently traced a pattern against her neck, and she leaned her head back against his shoulder with a small smile.

“Is that any better?” Eddie murmured against her ear, and she hummed quietly. His hand was keeping just enough pressure of the water bottle against her belly, and it was slowly ebbing away the pain that had been practically choking her for hours.

“Thank you.” Her voice was still a little thick, her eyes wet, but she managed almost a full smile when she felt her boyfriend's lips press a kiss against her neck.

“Anything for you, sweetheart.” He sealed the promise with another brush of his lips against her skin.

A yawn escaped her as she snuggled back further into his warmth, and his grip on her grew a little tighter, more comforting. He continued to press lazy kisses into her skin as she finally managed to relax, and even as the lines between being awake and being asleep behind to blur, he kept his gentle comforts.

“Love you.” The words were mumbled, sleep hanging off of each word.

“I love you too.” His breath fanned out across her neck as he spoke, and her smile grew slightly as she started to fall asleep in his arms.

[bradshawswife]

Suntanning | B.B

description: headcannon about Bradleys reaction to you suntanning.

warnings: minor smut, boobage, minors DNI

We all know he LOVES your boobs. They’re one of his favourite parts of you. “So squishy and stress relieving” he says whenever he can get his hands on them

Your favourite part of living in San Diego was the sun. You love suntanning.

One day, Bradley got to leave training early. He didn’t expect to come home to the most angelic sight of his life.

You were spewed out on a lounge chair, with the smallest bikini you could find to get the best tan lines.

Your breasts were just glistening and shiny. You applied to your favourite sun tanning oil — Hawaiian Tropic.

“Mhm baby I should’ve came home sooner” Bradley grunts out, taking a seat next to you on the lawn chair.

“How was your day, my love” you ask, sitting up. Bradley just stares with his mouth agape as your breasts are very close to him now. They look so soft and shiny.

“Better now that I seen you, and the twins” he blurts out, warranting a laugh from you. The twins is what he called your breasts on occasion (like every time he could.)

He promptly grabs you to straddle his lap, roaming his hands over your oiled up body. “This is the skimpiest bikini i’ve ever seen. Wear it more often” he grins, his hands making their way to your chest.

“Will do baby” you squeal as he’s hoisting you both up, making his way to the kitchen with your legs still wrapped around his waist.

With the taste of the oil, he’s a ravenous man gnawing on your breasts. He loved the pretty sounds coming out of your mouth whenever he did this.

Your day went from basking in the sun, to a mid afternoon fuck on the kitchen counter, with Bradley never taking his hands off your tanned breasts.

taglist! (to join it, comment on this post, or send in an ask <3)

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@sadpetalsstuff

@blessupblessup

[bradleybeachbabe]

url change

if i’m in your taglist, please change the url in it, thank you <3

i’ll be changing my links later!

also a huge thank you to @wrenniebaby for helping me pick a new url. go follow them!! they are such an amazing person <3

@vintageobx -> @bradleybeachbabe

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[annab-nana]

ripoff - peter parker

summary: after seeing a tiktok trend where you text your boyfriend about being ripped off for a minor fix for your car, you decide to try it out on peter

a/n: as soon as i saw this trend i was like i have to do it so here we are haha enjoy <3

warnings: like one curse word

tag list: @rebelemilu @starryevermore @mxltifandoms06 @mendesblurb @dpaccione @msgorillagripcoochie @dpaccione @marjorie189 @pogueslandia @myalupinblack @sovereignparker @vintageobx @deathbythem @ilovejjmaybank @bibliophilewednesday @drewstarkeysbitchh @seventeen-reaction @maybanksslut @rottenstyx @tomsirishgirlx @peterscurl @1-800-glossylipz @deathbythem @parkerpeter24 @narcissuspetal @onyourgoddamnleft

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[x-lulu]

hello sweethearts <3 it’s been a while. I just finished my final exams and wanted to have a lil sleepover or whatever. anyone can participate! I also want to thank all my followers (we reached 800 a bit ago hihi), people sending asks or dms and friends on here x anyone can participate, on and off anon, do what you’re comfortable with <3

tagging some friends and old moots as well because I’ve missed talking to y’all sm but I suck at keeping in touch sorry, hope y’all don’t mind and there is no pressure!! @nxsmss @cherryobx @jellyfishbeansontoast @thesewordsareallihavetogive @pxresoxl @moonquires @bigfeelings-smallwords @lizziesaura @dmonchld @sortagaysortahigh @bookwormwithacrush @goldenroutledge @reawritesthings @rafej-cambanks @skiesofthesketchy @samwlscns @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone @annab-nana @mxltifandoms06 @cognacdelights @vintageobx @mayraki @gracedarling

*giving forehead kisses* and don’t forget to hydrate, take care of yourself loves

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[goldenroutledge]

･｡˚☾ oliveween ☽˚｡･

in honor of fall & halloween, i’ll be opening requests for this little celebration! since one of my nicknames is olive, i thought this would be cute. i’ve really been lacking writing inspiration & i almost considered not going through with this at all, but here we are!

rules/info

~ requests will be open for the obx characters only. [john b, jj, pope, kiara, sarah, rafe, topper, kelce, and barry]

~ you are welcome to request an idea that isn’t on any of the prompt lists! all i ask is that they are still fall/halloween themed

~ please be patient with me! i appreciate every single request and i will do my best to complete it <3

~ requests are now closed, but i’m still in the process of writing requests!

list a 🎃

list b 🍁

list c 🧶

tagging some peeps who may be interested in requesting: @pogueslandia @msgorillagripcoochie @mildkleptomaniac @mrs-cameron @maybanksslut @alanniys @sunnymaybank @henqtic @amourslover @vintageobx @destourtereaux @starrycigarettes @annab-nana @baby-bearie @planetgar @poguesarah @pogueprincesa @cherryobx @mentalpolaroids @sunflowerbecca @hollandsvogue @mvybanks @softlikesilkchiffon @maybankarchives @cowboywrites @perpetualoverthinker @nocturnalwildflower @x-lulu

[dylobrienbf]

i want to do a moodboard celebration since I've been gone for so long !

🌻 big 3 astrology moodboard

🌙 a specific placement moodboard

🤎 a color moodboard

💫 a specific aesthetic (cottage core, dark academia, lovecore)

🎶 based on a song

👥 based on a character

tagging : @blackbeargf @barrysjumpsuit @dobrienwrites @hartigays @hatepdf @hermitdyke @jassys @johnbroutledge @laheysdork @maddiebuckley @originalvampireslut @poguesgold @sp-ac-ep-re-si-de-nt @scilessweetheart @the-pogues @vintageobx @william-byers

[jellyfishbeansontoast]

thank you for the tag @cognacdelights <3

slow burn or love at first sight // fake dating or secret dating // enemies to lovers or best friends to lovers // oh no there’s only one bed or long-distance correspondence // hurt-comfort or amnesia // fantasy au or modern au // mutual pining or domestic bliss // smut or fluff // canon-compliant or fix-it // reincarnation or character death // one-shot or multi-chapter // kid fic or road trip fic // arranged marriage or accidental marriage // high school romance or middle aged romance // time travel or isolated together // neighbours or roommates // sci-fi au or magic au // body swap or gender bend // angst or crack // apocalyptic or mundane

i tag @annab-nana @x-lulu and @vintageobx and anyone else who wants to

[hangmanapologist]

good morning my love!!☺️🫶🏻 (idk if it’s morning for you but for me it is but anyways…)

also i hope you’re okay with me using pet names for you. if not, just let me know :)

i just want to say that i hope you’re having a lovely day today and i hope you have an amazing weekend this weekend!! mwah!!💗💗

GOOOOOD MORNING ANGEL (I’m 1000% okay with pet names) I hope you slept well!!!

It’s nearly 7pm here so I’m on my way home from work before I go for dinner with some of my family who I haven’t seen in awhile which I’m really excited about bc I miss my niece so much!

I hope you have a great day and and even better weekend whether you have plans or not! <3

[avenging-fandoms]

fav blogs atm? :)

oh i LOVE THIS QUESTION

@vintageobx @rafecameronspolo @kookypogue @maybanktrash @maybankforlife @sunsetmcu @swagmoneydrew @urcrystalfairy @catcrumb @emilysprentisss @pedrohub

i love you all so much <3

[heytherejulietx]

Ok but how cute would it be for Eddie to plait his daughter's hair with reader's guidance? 🥰

ty for the request my love this was the cutest thing ever!!

1.1k words

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“Daddy!“

Eddie grunted at the small body that collided with him as soon as he walked through the door, two small arms that had worked themselves underneath his jacket so that they could hug him properly and tightly. With a bag in both hands, he had no choice but to drop them in order to wrap his arms around his daughter instead. He hoped that there had been nothing breakable in the bottom of the bags.

“Hey pretty girl,” she let out a fit of giggles as he lifted her up into his arms – at six she was almost too big to pick her up with ease, but he made it work with an arm wedged underneath her butt as she tucked her knees either side of his waist to keep her held against him. “Did you have a good day baby?”

As she tucked her head against his shoulder whilst she nodded her hair pressed against his chin, noticeably damp, and when he took in a deep inhale all he could smell was her strawberry shampoo.

“You hairs all wet,” he told her, along with a poke to her ribs that left her wriggling and giggling in his arms. “Did it start raining in the house?”

“No daddy,” she told him like he was stupid, and leaned back to look at him with a toothy smile. “Mommy let me use one of the special bath bubbles.”

“Oh did she?” Eddie asked, and his smile grew twice as large when said mommy appeared around the corner. “Is that why you smell so nice? So nice I could eat you up?”

Another fit of laughter bounced off of the walls as Eddie pretended to eat the wriggling hand in front of him before he let her down once she had enough, his smile just as wide as hers. Coming home was always something he looked forward to when he left the house, whether that was for hours or just ten minutes didn’t matter.

“I just convinced her to let me braid her hair then she bolted to the door when she heard you pulling up.” Y/N pouted as his hands found her hips, but she wasn’t really annoyed. He caught her all the time watching him with their daughter, she found it as sweet as he did watching his two girls.

“Oh I’m so sorry,” Eddie apologised, all dramatic without an ounce of sincerity as he tugged her closer. “Want me to go back out?”

She rolled her eyes but relaxed into his grip when he kissed her, and held either side of his neck delicately. Eddie smiled pretty boyishly against her lips, and even still once she had pulled away, squeezing her hips before he let her go.

“Honey?” She looked over at their daughter, who had parked herself beside the shoe rack, where she was playing with the straps of one of her sandals. “I still need to braid your hair, come on.”

Her nose scrunched up in an expression he often heard was so much like her daddy, and she all but flung herself at his leg with a surprisingly tight grip. Some days he had to peel her off before he could do anything. “I want daddy to do it.”

Eddie looked down at her with a small laugh, and gently ran his fingers through her wet hair. It was partially dry, her hair was curling up slightly at the ends like his did after a shower. She had his curls. “Baby I don’t know how to do it, mommy does it best.” The extent of his hairstyling was a bun that he put his in when it was too hot to have his hair on his neck. He had done her hair a few times, but Y/N hadn't been overly happy when she saw him using their vacuum to put her hair into a ponytail. He thought it was genius.

“Mommy can teach you.” She told him, an annoyed obviousness in her tone that made him snicker.

Y/N sighed dramatically. She knew that she wasn’t winning a fight with her daughter, especially when she was already so tired. “Alright, why don’t you go grab the hair tie and brush from your room baby?”

She nodded excitedly and ran so fast up the stairs that they could hear her footsteps all the way up.

When she came back downstairs Eddie sat with his back to the sofa and sat her in his lap, and Y/N sat on the sofa to reach around and show him. He was tired enough to have just rested his head against her thighs and fell asleep. But instead he gently took the princess themed hairbrush out of his daughter’s hand and delicately ran it through her hair, careful not to tug. She was wriggling in his lap, unable to sit still, and his smile grew slightly.

“Split her hair into three parts,” Y/N spoke softly over his shoulder and Eddie did as he was told – which took a moment, granted – until he had three even parts of her hair. “Take the left one and pull it over into the middle, then do it with the right one, and take it in turns. Easy peasy.”

Turns out it was not easy peasy.

It took him a minute before he even held all three strands without dropping or mixing them, and then it took another couple times of explaining from Y/N, but he eventually got the hang of it, even though by that point her hair was mostly dry. Her hair – which was beautifully long – was soft as it slipped through his fingers, and all he could smell was strawberries. She never stopped wriggling about so the braid wasn’t perfectly straight, but he was happy with it. He was happy that she was happy.

Y/N reached over his shoulders to put the hair tie in the end when he finished, and he pressed a kiss to her wrist before she pulled her arms back.

“How’s that, princess?”

She reached her hand back and touched the braid, before she turned back to face Eddie with a huge smile. “It’s beautiful daddy!” She turned on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck, and Eddie chuckled as he wrapped his arms around her waist.

“Not as beautiful as you,” he told her and kissed her ear, which left her giggling against his shoulder. “Or mommy.” He added with a grin, and tipped his head back against the sofa to look at Y/N, who leaned down to give him a quick kiss.

“Thank you daddy.” The small voice mumbled into his neck, tired.

“You’re welcome my angel.” He told her, palm spread out across her back, ready to put her to bed. Tonight he was supposed to read her the first chapter of The Magic Faraway Tree.

[bradshawswife]

nicknames | b.f

(sorry ik thats technically rhett but he looked so good i couldn’t help it, just imagine southern bob)

description: here’s a cute (and smutty) headcannon i was just thinking about.

pairing: bob floyd x y/n

warning: mentions of sex, minors DNI, bob is adorable.

• You love calling Bob by cheesy nicknames.

• It all started out one evening during a movie marathon with you resting on Bobs chest on the couch.

• You were speeding through a bunch of romance movies.

• You asked Bob to get you a snack from the kitchen when he got up to use the washroom, but instead of calling him Bob you said Bobby.

• He looked at you like you had 3 heads and begged you say it again.

• He liked the way Bobby sounded coming from your lips.

• That inevitably started the trend of nicknames you’d eventually come up with in the months you were together.

• Some of his favourites were Bobby, Bobert, Boob, Bobkins, Bobbaroni, Bob the Builder (after he fixed your kitchen table)

• As much as he loved hearing your nicknames for him, he also indulged in some nicknames for you.

• *Cue whatever nicknames relate to your name*

• At work he was just Bob, but at home? He was all these funny nicknames and it made him happy that he’s able to have this other side of him.

• His favourite name in bed would be Bobby.

• Besides his rank kink , you moaning Bobby is the best.

• You accidentally let one of the nicknames slip while at the Hard Deck one night.

• “Bobert come here” you said, 3 drinks in. Everyone looked at you, then at Bob and started laughing. Eliciting red cheeks from Bob, and giggles from you.

• “Sorry boob” you laughed, now just embarrassing him even more.

• Once you sobered up, Bob gave you hell of a punishment for embarrassing him like that.

• “Are you going to use your little nicknames in front of my friends again?” he grunts, slamming into you.

• “No, sir” you squeal. After been denied 2 orgasms, you were on your breaking point.

taglist!

@thesewordsareallihavetogive <3

@vintageobx <3

@luckyladycreator2 <3

@blessupblessup <3

@sadpetalsstuff <3

[fivelakesinwriting]

Five Songs I've Been Listening Lately:

Thank you @vintageobx 💕

1. C4 - Sap, Mac Miller (get down on her knees, kneel before God - is a constant in my head)

2. Kangaroo - Winnetka Bowling League

3. Positions - Ariana Grande

4. Murda Bidness - Iggy Azalea ft TI (relistened the other day, still love it)

5. Forgot About Dre - Dr. Dre, Eminem (until I die)

I'm tagging : @mentalpolaroids @mrs-cameron @msgorillagripcoochie @fashion-fasting @drewstarkeysbitchh @barrysjumpsuit