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freddyeet:
FREDDY CURIOUSLY TILTS HIS HEAD at daisy ( his soon to be niece in law — was that a thing ? ) , confused by the sudden change in TOPIC . ❝ suUuUuure … ? ❞ he says slowly , not REALLY sure . freddy’s mouth drops at the red-head’s request , CONFLICTED . on one hand he wants daisy to be able to trust him — weirdly enough , the two had actually gotten quite CLOSE over the years — but on the other , WELL , he tells mavis everything . after a moment , freddy gives a slow , but firm nod , his lips pressed together . ❝ alright , FINE , i swear . i swear on my UNBORN CHILD — ❞ freddy raises his right hand to affirm his words , ❝ now , spill . ❞
unborn child. great choice of words, freddy. daisy had thought that telling him - even with how close they had gotten, would be one of the best options. seeing as he was practically in the same position (but a lot more prepared), maybe he would have some advice on how to do it. on how to parent. “i’m serious,” were the first words that she decided to say. was it not obvious? the redhead let out a sigh, something to prepare herself for the following confession more than anything else. “ - i’m pregnant.”
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cristyno:
it’s not like she can put of much of an argument right now, because… well — she doesn’t feel like it. cris sits up right, rubs her eyes and retrieves the glass — ice cold, just how she likes it and takes as many gulps as she can before the ice hits her top lip. “i just dozed off, y’know.” she tucks a chocolate flyaway behind her ear, looking up to this woman with such… initiative. “but thanks.”
“dozed off for like 2 hours,” she huffed with a tiny smile, pulling her hand back when she took the water from her. “kidding, not 2 hours. but i’m sure you’re not the only one.” not the only one who was hungover, she meant. of course she had been there, seen everyone drink as much as they wanted.
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moneydair:
the transition from paper to paperless was still happening, even if he proclaimed himself as a newly formed tech-savvy person. but if anything can be accomplished on a dime of luck and a couple of gin & tonics then there isn’t much left to toss away in the garbage. he looks up to her, folded hands resting underneath his chin. “just one more thing. you sure you can’t stay. not even for, let’s say… fifteen more minutes?”
“oh - “ she paused, standing up from the seat in his office. a hand ran through her long red hair, head nodding as an assurance that she agreed. “of course, yeah.” daisy placed down her bag onto the chair she had been sitting on, taking a few steps to the other side of his desk. they had been in the process of switching everything over for a while now that it was getting frustrating. “how much do we have left?”
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@lilhale
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what do you fear most about becoming a mother? what are you looking forward to?
can i say riley? not that he’ll be bad, but maybe he’ll leave. he doesn’t need this - us, or our baby he’s got a whole career and who am i, right? but i’ve been looking forward to becoming a mom my entire life. even if he was to leave, i think we’d be alright. ( @lilhale )
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whats it like working for monty dair , real talk !
“it’s basically working for your rich grandpa who still thinks its 1970…” ( @moneydair )
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@freddyeet
“can we be serious for like - i don’t know, a second?” they were keeping it a secret and daisy understood why. but a secret like this, a secret about a baby on the way? she had to tell someone. if it wasn’t going to be her mom (yet) or even elliot, she would have to spill the beans to freddy at least. “seriously, fred! i have something to tell you. but before i do, swear on everything and everyone that you won’t tell anyone. not even mavis.”
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lilhale:
“ i’m not even the one that’s pregnant & i feel like a balloon . “ he added on , rolling his eyes slightly as he looked at her soon to be expanding lower half . he shook his head , still unable to wrap around the fact he was soon to be a dad . scratching the side of his face , he shrugged . “ nah you’ll be good . i mean worse it can do is try to claw its way out & y’know kill you . “
“wow!” a hand smacked at his shoulder, a gasp escaping from between her lipsticked lips. her hand had a glass of water in it, ice filled close to the brim. “thank you for that, seriously.” it sounded like one of those stories you would hear when you were younger. like how watermelon would grow inside of you if you ate one of it’s seeds, babies could crawl out of places that they weren’t supposed to.
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@moneydair
“do you need anything else from me?” the redhead wasn’t usually the type of person to clock out early. she had been raised to be not only a hard worker, but dedicated in everything that she did. but now, with the news? and everything that was changing inside of her body, she was tired. she was scared. she was changing.
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cristyno:
could this be a hangover or pure exhaustion? the way she’s hung over the back of a seat, head resting on it’s frame with folded hands in her lap,legs outstretched and crossed at the ankles, it’s hard to interpret specifically what has her looking like a bus just rammed her. an eye peaks open, then shuts the same time a shadow blocks the sun. “—— if you stick your finger in my ear i will kill you.”
LOCATION: GABRIEL’S CAFE, GOLDEN GATE PARK, HOSPITAL FOYER, WHATEVER.
“just take it!“ her hands were holding a large glass of water, ice filled to practically the brim. daisy picked her eyes up from the other, hoping no one else in the cafe was paying much attention to the other. “ - it’ll help! the only other thing i could get you would be alcohol, but i don’t know how much of that you’re gonna want.”
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moneydair:
he’s behind the tent as he hits his pipe, a ghastly cough following… but he recovers like he’s done this for the past fifty years. “look here,” he knows it’s legal, he knows it’s the wave of the millennials, but people are greedy when it comes to the mary jane — close ones are no exception. “if my wife catches me, she’ll wonder why i didn’t invite her, probably — and she just doesn’t know how to handle herself. this is WIZ KHALIFA certified, packed & sealed.”
was she surprised? no. was she confused as to why he was asking her to join? probably not. knowing monty, he hadn’t seen who was on the other side of those footsteps. she had been preoccupied at the office, so daisy knew she wasn’t close to his first guess. “where the hell did you get that?” her voice had a tone of surprise to it, eyes narrowing at the other. the redhead kept her distance, thinking the new baby and ‘wiz khalifa certified’ weed wouldn’t go well together.
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@lilhale
“i feel like a balloon - “ her hand moved to the lower point of her stomach, rubbing at the metaphorical bump that would soon appear. she had been working late at the office. thankfully, she had been alone and could act and feel anyway that she wanted to. “can you imagine when it starts growing? i’m doomed.”
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so wassup !
HELLO !!!
daisy is originally from california, but just moved to san fran a year ago!
she actually graduated from UCLA early :’)
after getting her masters, she got a job as Monty Dair’s assistant
thats lowkey her best friend its disgustin can you imagine
she’s melody’s daughter!
she’s pregnant with riley hale’s baby but no one knows except well uh them 2
i’m so bad @ inrtos what the fuck i’m never gonna get good at them LMAO
she’s a Genius but wont admit it but she’s a literal genius!
she wants to take over the world with her brain
she is a Marvel nerd
just let it go and plot w me
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daisy beaufort showing up l8 to the party because monty had her at the office l8.
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