#your children are either biological or adopted it's up to you! this is gn reader so up to ur imagination

[i23kazu]

wriothesley, who falls asleep as your children giggle and stick their colourful stickers all over his face. their daddy is turned into a work of art, sporting hello kitty and thomas the train – an artwork reminiscent of a certain album cover? wriothesley doesn't stir, and the quiet giggles of your two mischievous ones fill the room. when he does wake up, though, he's not mad – instead, he laughs and scoops up the two children and lay them on his lap. it's an adorable sight to see.

[whaleofatjme1920]

Hey are you still doing Scp x reader stuff, if so can I get an alloween version of Scp 682 , like their his mate and they have pups,so he’s like overprotective with them(you don’t have to do this if it makes you uncomfortable) Bye Tale care of yourself ~ :)

This is the alloween version. Sorry I couldn’t send earlier I was asleep .

Being Humanized SCP 682's Mate

[GN!Reader, implied afab]

[Warnings: I mention pregnancy a few times, but other than that it's pretty gender neutral!]

[AN: I ended up,,, writing it as my own human version of 682. I had reasons, trust me.]

[Reblogs are appreciated!]

My humanized version of SCP 682 holds the face claim of Bayek from AC Origins. I REALLY resonate with the possibility that SCP 682 was once hailed as Ammit. He's pretty tall (around 6'3) with skin the color of warm chestnut! I honestly,,, did not see SCP 682 as a skinny White man,,,, and this is no disrespect to the artist at all - their depiction is valid but clashes directly with mine. He's got locs that fall around shoulder length. He's got scales all over his body!! Greens, golden browns, y'know he was a lizard to begin with. He is COVERED in eyes. They're kinda like gemstones on his body. He's muscular! I feel like,,,, he's also got scars from everything the Foundation has tried to do to him as well.

SO, you're 682's mate? How fascinating. Don't know how you managed that but he's really protective of you and the children the two of you have.

He's a very attentive partner but weirdly emotionally,,,, not present?

In some ways, he views you more as an "object" than an actual partner but you do know he loves you... in his own way.

He's not the worst partner? He's just,,, he's kind of a lizard most of the time so. Y'know.

If you guys are having kids through the biological route, he gets REALLY protective of you. He also starts to speak a bit more! Usually, he speaks in grunts and nods or shakes his head.

But you physically holding and carrying his children? His pups?? That'll be a big thing for him.

If you're having kids through the adoption route, he's pretty on the ball with that too. It doesn't matter that they're not biologically his, he has claimed them as his pups as much as he has claimed you as his mate. He will protect the family the two of you have made, blood or not.

Though I admit he's a bit more protective towards adopted children than biological children, as he can't guarantee the adopted children (who are anomalies) can protect themselves so young like bio children would be able to.

Hell the two of you (if you are afab and willing) would most likely have a mix of bio and adopted children because lord knows he wants a big brood with you.

There isn't anything he wouldn't do for you.

The kind of love he has for you is a bit odd? It's not transactional but it's not sweet and lovey dovey either. This also applies to the children the two of you have.

He teaches the children the two of you have with deep respect to who they are and fosters a physical growth and strength in them. He wants them to be able to survive and thrive when the two of you are not present.

He listens to the way you speak to them and finds joy in that.

He will always call you the "mother/father" of his children alongside him.

Doesn't like when Foundation staff tries to talk to you. He has to be present.

Does not trust anyone else but the two of you with your children.

The softest you'll ever see him is playfighting with your children!

He purrs,,,, a lot.

Especially when the lot of you pile together to sleep. He's gotta purr!

[frickingnerd]

herlock as your adoptive father

pairing: herlock sholmes x gn!reader x iris wilson

tags: platonic relationship, found family, platonic iris x reader

you're not herlock's only child! despite neither of you being his biological children, he has adopted both iris and you!

you're the older one, but herlock had iris around for longer than he knew you

herlock hadn't intended to adopt either of you. he took iris in because of her father, while you were an orphan that lived on the street

for quite a while, he called iris and you his roommates and nothing more. but over time, he grew attached to the two of you, without ever mentioning it

only when one of you called him “dad” once did he tear up, trying to hide how happy he was

after that, herlock began to get the papers ready for an adoption. for a few weeks, he didn't mention anything, before he suddenly presented them to you during dinner

herlock tried to play it off as a joke, in case the two of you didn't want to become his family. but neither you nor iris hesitated to sign those papers!

herlock still treats the two of you very casually most of the time. he's not physically affectionate, so he'll only hug you if you initiate it

however, he does talk very proudly about his kids to his friends and coworkers!

and he also likes to joke that women seem more interested in him, now that he's a single dad…

[verxsyon]

·:*¨༺ ❝ 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐒 𝐅𝐋𝐘 ❞

you decide to indulge in your enemy's holiday challenge to prove that you can be a fun person.

✧ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠. arataki itto x gn!reader

✧ 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭. drabble ; 0.8k

✧ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞. e2l au, modern au ; fluff

✧ 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚. hello, @echoingtales​​! ‘tis me, your secret santa. my original giftee backed out last minute and this was supposed to be for them, so i hope this is okay? i’m in a huge itto brainrot at the moment, so apologies if it seems like i’m projecting myself through this fic lol. special thanks to @favoniuscodex for hosting the secret santa event.

[ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀 ]

It’s finally the holiday season, the most wonderful time of the year. When you’re working at a daycare center during then, parents leave gifts on the counter to thank you for caring for their children while they’re tending to their jobs. You’re touched by their kindness, but the one who deserves it the most is your boss, the owner.

Your boss, whom you affectionately call her Granny, is a very kind old woman who offered you this job when you were at your lowest. While she has no biological family of her own, she treats you like a grandchild aside from her adoptive grandson. Speaking of him, you don’t have a lot of positive words to say regarding his character. It seems like he doesn’t have anything nice to say about you, either.

Arataki Itto is his name, your friendly neighborhood troublemaker. He and his so-called gang are infamous for giving headaches to the police and stealing wins from children. The issue between the two of you is that you never see eye to eye with each other due to being complete opposites.

For the sake of Granny, however, animosity is kept to a minimum. That means no snarky comments of any sorts, although insulting him is quite tempting.

“Granny, I’m here!” His boisterous voice resonates in the building. You swear he could cause an earthquake, due to several objects on the counter rattling. “Whoa, so many presents! Need any help?”

“Yes, my sweet boy.” Just as soon as you return from carrying your presents to the car, she tasks the two of you to take hers to his car. He may be a sweet person toward Granny, but in situations where the two of you are alone, he’s unbearable.

“The silence is killing me here,” he groans. You try your best not to pay attention to him. “You know, you remind me of this rookie in the police force who always refuses to accept my challenges. Heard of Kujou Sara? Ha! What a chicken. Guess I should call her Kujou Chicken from now on. She’s no fun, and so are you.”

You chuckle humorlessly. “Why don’t you introduce me to her next time? We can be funless together.” You set down the last present of the batch inside the trunk. “See what I did there? I made a joke, to prove that I can be fun.”

“Haha, very funny,” Itto says amusingly. “If you say you’re fun, why don’t you indulge in this special challenge of mine?”

“Special challenge, you say?” Doesn’t sound bad to entertain your archnemesis at least once, right? “Since it’s Christmas, perhaps I could make an exception.”

“Alright, I like your style. Guess you’re not so bad after all.” That’s one nice thing he said about you all these years you’ve known each other. But if he makes another comment like that, you’ll definitely throw up. “Give me a second. Now where did I put it? Oh, here you go!”

Dread flushes into your face when you see the object he pulled out from the interior pocket of his coat. “A mistletoe? That’s the special challenge?”

“The classic Christmas tradition. But before making assumptions, it’s consensual; I promise.” You raise your eyebrow, casting your doubts about his behavior. “If you say no, I won’t force you. Who am I, crazy?”

“What a gentleman,” you say sarcastically, staring at the mistletoe.  You’re not sure what his deal is with this particular challenge, but losing against someone like him isn’t an option. “I bet you kiss like a loser.”

“Excuse me? I kiss like a champ!” he retorts, inserting the mistletoe into the space between the both of you. “Ho ho, is that a ‘Challenge Accepted’ I hear?”

“Yeah,” you confirm strongly. “Kiss me like the champ you claim to be. Or perhaps you’re just too chicken about it?”

Stumbling upon the edge of the trunk from his touch on your cheek, he captures your lips gently, in contrast to his personality. It’s jarring, not because his kisses are different from what you’ve expected, but because he’s one hell of a kisser.

He didn’t lie; he does kiss like a champ.

“What? Too stunned to speak?” Your jaw drops in disbelief. Did that happen, or was it just a figment of your imagination? “Am I right? Or am I… right?”

“Shut up. You’re absolutely wrong,” you murmur against your hand that you bring to cover your mouth. You don’t like him at all, but how can you when he makes your heart race and be considerate of your comfortability before accepting this special challenge of his?

“Is that so?” Tucking the mistletoe away, he presses a kiss on the knuckles of your hand still covering your mouth, as if he’s giving you another on the lips. “Heh, aren’t you cute? Do you want me to kiss you again for real this time to change your mind?”

✧ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬. if your url is in bold, it means i can’t tag you!

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[ohmykazuha]

♡ i hate you, i love you

♡ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: childe x gn!reader

♡ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: angst <3 MCD

♡ 𝐚/𝐧: bye this was long and sad >< but i hope you all like this! <3 | like/rb if you liked this!

There were too many emotions running through your heart.

You were planning to propose to your boyfriend soon, but it was definitely taking a toll on your relationship. You hated how secretive you had to be towards him, planning the perfect day, for the rest of your life that you wanted to spend with him. After all, the true nature of your relationship was you and him being fairly open with one another.

This change... it felt strange, but it had to be a trade, didn’t it? You hated keeping secrets from Childe, but if you wanted your plan to go right… some courses of action had to be done. You had to turn down dates and plans, you had to refuse his company. But you wanted the proposal to be perfect, right?

Everything would be okay after he said yes. Everything would be back to normal after both of you tied the knot, a significant promise that you would keep for the rest of your life. The two of you would live together, start a family, maybe even have children – adopted or biological. It was blissful to dream about.

“Hey, (Y/N)! Shall we go out today? The weather is nice, I think it would be a good day for a-”

“Sorry, my love. Not today… I have some things going on. Another time, okay? I promise.” You smiled at him, guilt panging in your heart.

“No problem! It’s okay, we can go another time.” Childe leaned down to kiss your cheek. It was going to be okay, right?

...No, it was not okay.

“Hey, should we go out today?”

“Sorry, dear. Not today.”

“Are you free? Want to go out with me?”

“I’m not free today, love. I’m sorry.”

“It’s been a while since we last went out together! Come on, let’s go somewhere!”

“No, Childe. Sorry. Give me a while.”

Day after day, night after night, you turned his desperate pleas down. Childe was… understandably upset. It had been almost a month since you had time to spend with him!

Worries filled his mind and... longings took root in the watchtower of fears, and doubt could be unkind as it sowed its seeds in each person. He doubted your relationship. He doubted your love. He doubted the kind words, the smiles, the hugs. Was it all fake? Why didn’t you love him anymore? Did you love him? Did you still love him? His mind- racing- he couldn’t take it- stop.

Fine. If you didn’t want to spend time with him, he didn’t want to spend time with you either. Two could play in this game.

Back to you. Finally, the rings that you had ordered had come. Now to propose...

“Childe, shall we go out? It’s been a long time since we spent time with each other.” You asked, hugging his waist.

Childe couldn't take it anymore. He snapped.

“...Now you want to go out? After a month? (Y/N), I’ve asked you so many times whether or not you wanted to spend time with me. Now you’re asking? Am I just some plaything for you? Disposable? I’m just here for your entertainment, right? You put me away when you don’t want me, take me out when you do. Is that all I am?” Childe was sick and tired of it all. Now you wanted to go out with him? Really?

“Can you please just stop?! I’m sick of your incessant whining! What if I have things to do?”

“You can’t be busy every day, right? Then tell me, why don’t you want to spend time with me?” Childe glared, folding his arms across his chest.

“It’s not that I don’t want to spend time with you!”

“Then explain, (Y/N)! Everything you’ve done in the past month has led up to that. Do… Do you not like me anymore?” A flash of pain and hurt showed in the reflection of his eyes, but was quickly replaced with a hard look.

“It’s not that-”

“...Am I not enough?”

“What?”

“Am I not enough for you?” Tears of pain streamed down his face. How could he assume that? You were busy, that’s all. It wasn’t as if you did an asshole thing-

“Childe, stop it.”

"Stop it? (Y/N), stop changing the subject... you know what? Fine. I'll stop it. The door is right there. Just.. just leave. Maybe it's better for the both of us. We don't make each other happy anymore, do we?" He whispered brokenly.

His harsh words forced you to stop and think.

Did you make each other happy?

When was the last time you smiled around one another?

When was the last time you didn't have to fake a laugh around him?

Oh, goodness... he was right. What happened to the both of you? Your heart hurt, everything screamed at you to leave. Just leave. It'd be better for the both of us.

"Fine. I'll leave. But I want you to know why I was busy all month. I'll be the asshole of your story, Childe. I'll leave. Have.. have a good life." You stormed out of the room, slamming the meaningless ring box onto the table and grabbing your bag.

Get me out. Get me out of there.

You ran and ran, down the street, past the grocer's, past the bakery, anywhere but your now ex-lover's place. Anywhere but there, you blinked through your tear-filled eyes.

"(Y/N)! Wait! I'm sorry, please, come back!" You could hear the ginger's voice as he ran towards you. You picked up the pace, preparing to cross the street.

"Stop, just stop. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done it, I was just-" You sobbed, hurrying across the road.

You didn't see the car speeding. Childe did.

"(Y/N), WAIT!" He screamed. Time seemed to slow down as the your body slammed into the speeding car, your body crumpling like a frail flower.

Childe ran over to your limp body, checking for any sort of pulse... then crumpling over himself, tears leaking and his own body trembling when he found none. You were gone. Truly gone.

I'm sorry, (Y/N).

Your dreams of a perfect life, a perfect family, a perfect husband – shattered. Gone... irreplaceable.

bye this was 1k but the only k i hope yall are is o(k) | like and reblog if you liked this!!!

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[honeystwiggypeach]

heyy!! I saw that requests are open & i had this one in mind, i think it’ll be a great one to do, i hope this wont be to hard, but here i go..!

Can you do Eddie Munson & S/O with a GN! Child who has a Tokitō Muichirō Personality from Demon Slayer..? (He had a twin before, Muichiro is an air-headed individual who seems to constantly wander off in thought and is unable to focus at anything, He also is a Hashira so can you also make them react to them being the “Mist Hashira”, and can you maybe make Eddie & S/O their adopted child maybe..?) and since tokito’s age is 14 can we also make them 14 then?

They also look like this btw, so can you also make them look like this as well..? ⬇️

Thanks a lot! I hope this is good, you can use the information on other platforms if my information isn’t enough, thank you and i wish you a good day ahead :D

Dad!Eddie x Mom!Reader

Ok so I ended up talking with this person about the request and we talked out a situation where Eddie and Reader have two biological daughter Mae who’s five and Lola who’s three! This will also have nothing to do with Demon slayer so don’t mind that

anyways this is kinda short and I didn’t describe the picnic so I’m sorry if this isn’t long enough or not what you wanted! Let me know and I can attempt to fix it!

Only trigger warning I could think is adoption and a vague mention that Asher’s living situation isn’t ideal.

When you and Eddie met Asher it was the same feeling you both had when you first held either Mae or Lola, like you’d known them your whole life, they reminded you of every little mannerism you saw in your own children reflected back at you.

When you and Eddie first met them, it was through Mike wheeler…which was questionable since he was an ass to you the first time he met you. Anyways maybe it wasn’t through mike wheeler and more so Holly wheeler, who was now 15. She brought Asher over one night that you and Eddie where over in the basement with the rest of the teens you used to play dnd with.

Mae and Lola where sleeping on the couch, after Max gave them both cute little stuffed animals that they lived before going back to sit beside El and Lucas who were chatting between playing in the campaign.

When Holly came down stairs with Asher she introduced them, and than told them about who you all were, she introduced them to the rest of you pointing out the specific people she thought were cool before she came and sat beside you and Eddie.

“Hi, y/n” she says happily as she introduced you to Asher.

“Hi” you give them a wave, “that’s my husband, Eddie” you motion to Eddie who’s now standing beside you excitedly narrating the game, “and those” you point to your sleeping girls on the couch, “are our daughters Mae and Lola.”

They nod along. The rest of the night went along fine, the two of you chatted about and you watched as they’d loose their train of thought every now and than gently reminding them of the topic so they could remain in the conversation.

And after some time of you and Eddie learning of their situation, the two of you ended up adopting them.

Your baby Lola who was extremely nervous around everyone was even making an effort to make them feel comfortable.

When Eddie was helping them move their bags into the spare bedroom that was going to become their room she ran up to you cuddling you on the couch while Mae helped her daddy haul in the bags even if it was just her carrying one bag back and fourth the whole time.

Around a week later after Asher was finally settled in Eddie suggested you all do something to bond as a family. And you suggested a picnic. So that’s what was planned the next day you got out your wicker basket, woke up all the kids, styled the girls’s curls into matching pig tails before getting them dressed, Mae in her favorite pink dress, and Lola in a pink shirt with a little white bloomer.

You made them all their favorite types of sandwiches before getting them all buckled into Eddie’s van and giving him the directions to the park.

The rest of the day is spent giggling at everyone’s jokes and antics and having one of the best days with your little family.

Tags~ @ruinedbythehobbit

[genshin-impact-writings]

Can I request some parenthood headcanons for Childe, Zhongli and Diluc pls? ❤️ Your blog is awesome, please don't let anyone tell you otherwise. ❤️

Thank you so much for your kind words, dear anon, I really appreciate it! <3 And your request is awesome, I absolutely loved writing these HCs, so I really hope you like them too. Have a great day/night and take care. <3

Feedback and reblogs are very much appreciated.

Characters: Tartaglia, Zhongli, Diluc

Parenthood HCs (gn!reader)

Tartaglia/Childe

This man absolutely adores his family, no matter if it’s about his siblings, his lovely partner (namely you) or your children, whether they’re your biological kids or adopted – he doesn’t care and loves them unconditionally either way. He also always wanted to start his own family, so that’s another reason why he’s so excited about being a father. A part of him is a bit worried though because he’s insecure if he’s really going to be a good father.

He never misses an opportunity to spoil his children and always sends them gifts and letters whenever he has to leave for a mission or anything like that. It pains him that he has to leave his family quite often, so he makes sure to at least keep close contact with letters but he’s also aware that they can’t really compensate for his long absence. However, there’s not much he can do about it since he’s still a Harbinger and needs to follow his orders, even if it means that he can’t be with you all the time. He has considered leaving the job to be there for you quite frequently though.

There’s nothing he wouldn’t do for his family. If someone dares to threaten your safety he won’t hesitate to eliminate them because he’d never allow anyone to harm you or his children. Your wellbeing is the most important thing to him, so he does everything in his power to keep you safe and happy. Whenever he can’t be there to protect you, he asks one of his subordinates to keep an eye on you instead.

He cherishes every second he can spend with his kids, especially when they’re still small. He absolutely loves to cuddle with them or read them bedtime stories since mundane things like these never fail to make him feel at ease completely. Sometimes, he even falls asleep in their bed because he just can’t part with them after they dozes off, and it’s actually one of the cutest things you’ve ever seen.

A part of him wants to teach his kids how to fight because it’s important to be able to defend oneself in the world you’re living it but at the same time, he wants them to enjoy their childhood to the fullest without having to worry about fighting and stuff like that. He’d also prefer to keep them away from violence as long as possible, although he knows that there’s no way he can shield them from everything.

Zhongli

To Zhongli, it was always out of the question that he wants to spend his life with you, no matter if you want to start a family or not. It’s a decision you can only make together and he respects your opinion, although he’d definitely love to have kids with you. It doesn’t matter if they’re yours biologically or if you decide to adopt – he loves them whole-heartedly, no ifs, no buts.

He isn’t an overly strict father as long as he doesn’t need to be. There are a few basic rules he wants his children to follow, for example bedtimes or how they should treat others but other than that, the kids have plenty of freedom to develop their personalities. However, he definitely expects that they don’t disregard the few rules they have. Zhongli is a pretty patient man but if he needs to be, he can also be quite strict.

He will always have a sympathetic ear for his children, no matter what happened. He wants them to know that they can always count on him, and it would definitely break his heart of he learned that they feel like they can’t talk to him when they made a mistake or have a problem. In this regard, he also reassures them that everyone makes mistakes and that it’s nothing to be ashamed of. He accepts if they don’t want to talk about what happened with him but he still encourages them to talk to someone else because it’s just not healthy to bottle it up and act like nothing ever happened.

Sharing stories about Liyue is something he really enjoys, so he definitely takes the time to teach your children about the past, especially when they’re still fairly young and incredibly curious about everything. Of course, he makes sure that the stories aren’t overly violent or anything like that, so you don’t have to worry about that. He loves to cuddle with them while he tells the stories, and it’s actually his favorite part of the day because it’s so cozy and peaceful, and he really indulges in that feeling.

Just like Tartaglia and Diluc, Zhongli does everything to keep his family safe. He’s well aware that the world can be a dangerous place and that there are people who don’t shy away from harming others to get what they want. Sometimes, he can get a bit overprotective but he just wants to make sure that you and the kids are safe and happy because he doesn’t know how he could ever forgive himself if he let anything happen to you.

Diluc

Diluc never considered himself a family man after the death of his father and the falling-out with Kaeya but that doesn’t mean that he’s completely against starting a family with you. He’s a bit insecure about the whole situation though because he just can’t see himself with children but he’s convinced that everything will be alright since you’re by his side and will always be there for him.

He’s incredibly supportive of his kids and encourages them to follow their dreams as long as they don’t hurt others on their paths. To him, it’s important that they grow up to be responsible and respectful individuals, so that’s also something he tries to teach them from a young age. Others often think that he’s quite strict because of that but Diluc just wants the best for his children and their future.

He makes sure that they know how much he loves them. Although he’s not one to tell them how much they mean to him all the time, he proves it to them with his actions. For example, he tries to be there every evening when it’s time for them to go to bed and tell them a bedtime story or cuddle with them until they fall asleep. Usually, he invited you to join in, so it mostly ends in an abundant cuddle session – which is actually his favorite part of the day.

Knowing that his family is waiting for him makes him extra cautious when he goes out to stop the Abyss Order. Since he lost his father pretty early he knows how painful it is to lose a parent and he definitely doesn’t want that for his children. However, he wouldn’t stop fighting the Abyss Order altogether because they’re a threat to Mondstadt and his family and he’d never allow anyone to harm those he loves the most. Your safety is so important to him and he’d do everything to protect you. It’s not easy for him to find the right balance between these things and family life but he definitely tries his best.

Diluc is pretty affectionate when it comes to his family and even more so when no one else is around. Whenever the kids demand a hug from their father he picks them up and wraps his arms around them because he simply can’t deny them anything. There’s nothing he wouldn’t do for them, that’s for sure.

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[heyitmelexie]

Baking (drabble)

Frankie Morales x GN!Reader

Word count: 464 Warnings: Papa!Frankie Rating: general audiences

A/N: Day 19 for @honeymandos December Writing Challenge!

 The children can either be biological or adopted! 

Hope you enjoy :)

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Loud Christmas music, the sound of his children’s laughter and the smell of cinnamon greets Frankie as he enters the house, instantly lifting his mood.

He can see you and your two daughters covered in flour, laughing while cutting out Christmas cookies to fill the baking tray with an already huge pile of steaming cookies on the table.

“Wow these smell great” he hums before taking off his shoes.

“DADDY!” the two young girls scream excitedly before dropping what they held and running to their dad. They both throw themselves at Frankie, nearly taking him to the floor. Now he’s covered in flour as well, but he doesn’t mind and just laughs while cuddling his little princesses.

“Awwww my little angels, you missed me that much?” They just nod and hug him even tighter. He smiles brightly and kisses their heads, making his way over to where you stand to give you a gentle kiss.

“Hello, my love” he hums, making you smile softly at the sight in front of you.

“Hey baby, how was work?” you sigh happily while continuing to cut out the cookies.

“Exhausting and not that great honestly. But that doesn’t matter, I’m home now so I’m all good” he smiles down at his girls.

“Come on you two, continue cutting out the cookies. I’ll just get out of my work clothes and then I’ll help you” he says and then puts them down again.

They immediately go back to helping you and he smiles before going upstairs to get changed.

A few minutes later he’s back down with the three of you and starts to roll the dough and cut out some cookies as well.

After another hour you have finished up the whole bowl of dough that are now five big piles of freshly baked cookies. The smell of them fills the whole house.

It’s too late for a proper dinner now and the girls are full from secretly eating too much of the cookie dough.

Frankie gets them upstairs and makes sure they’re ready for bed while you clean up the kitchen. After you both told them goodnight you get back downstairs to cuddle a little on the sofa, relaxing and talking about your days.

“The best part about my days is always the part where I’m coming home to you three” he hums while gently caressing your shoulder.

You lift your head to look at him, a gentle smile rests on his face and his eyes show nothing but pure love. Love he feels for you.

“And the best part of our days is always when you come home to us” you whisper, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips.

“I love you, Frankie” you whisper softly against his lips.

“I love you too, mi alma.”

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