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also the post that @notsonian made ab dad!carm carrying his girls' school bags 🥹

and these two pictures of jeremy she included. this is sooo dad!carm coded. it would be so sweet seeing your babies run in with their little after school snack containers, because of course every day when carmen picks them up from school he brings them a snack. and not like a bag of chips. He knows his girls will like sliced fruit and the perfect cheese pairing, something tame, or the most delicious mac n cheese bites you've ever had

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These pics of Jeremy😭😭😭my heart can’t take this

Dude Carmen would always give them the best snacks and food and the other kids would be jealous

also kinda unrelated but im thinking about u all going to a fair and at the end of the day in one hand carmen is holding your sleeping daughter and in the other is a big stuffed animal he won for her (he spent so much money on those rigged games but it was worth it to see her smile). And when you ask if he needs any help he insists he’s got it.

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late nights with dad!lip, there being a storm or something and your son and daughter both are scared of the loud noises :(((

your son runs in first with weepy eyes and his little body trembles when the thunder claps, so lip scoops him up and mumbles, “‘ey buddy, the thunder too loud?” your son nods and lip cradles him to his chest before your toddler begins crying in her crib :((

lip would tuck your son into your arms and get up to retrieve his little girl, holding her tight and whispering "'s'alright princess, daddy's here" while he rocks her, and your son snuggles between you two

grrrrr i love him so much

RAAAAA MAGGIE MY HEART

his little ones would be tucked on either side of him and clinging like a lifeline. He would rub their tiny backs and shush them and kiss their foreheads every time they winced during a crack of thunder. He continue to murmur reassurances that he’d protect them from the big bad storm :(((( im sick

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im pregnant and its nobodys. it aint even mine

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olive do you got those season 9 lip pictures of him in the bath I need them for science

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Hehe here’s the video too

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Thinking abt Alec bringing in Carmy for Career day and after he’s done talking abt his job as a chef he gives all the kids a little bowl of spaghetti and fresh tomato sauce which earned him coolest parent of the day by Alec’s classmates.

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Reader runs a daycare but it’s taking a toll on her mental health and carmy notices (they’re married)

Aww 🥰.

Blurb BTC- mentions of work stress but mostly fluffy

It had been… the

Between a flu bug sweeping through the kids and then the staff leaving you short staffed, the parents complaining about a schedule change, and trying to keep several babies and toddlers in check, you were completely wiped out mentally.

You just felt so drained and stressed and you hated how it was affecting you. All you wanted was to lie down and just shut off.

Carmy could see it. Gradually as the week went on, you got quieter and quieter. You’d stopped talking, you’d barely eaten your dinner, taken to pushing the pepper rigatoni around the plate and answering his questions with hmmm’s and uh-huhs.

“It’s fine, Carm” you muttered “Just nothing”

“It’s not fine, baby, you’ve been acting off all week.” He insisted.

“Haven’t.” You said a little stubbornly, feeling a bit embarrassed at how your husband had noticed.

Carmy crossed his broad arms over his toned chest “I think I know when my wife is acting off.” He paused, worry entering his voice “Is it me? I know I’ve been working non-stop but…”

You felt your heart ache at that, feeling a little guilty “No! Babe no, of course it’s not you!”

Carmy’s expression relaxed but he still shuffled closer to you, taking your hand in his. “Then what’s going on” he was careful, lifting your face to meet his big blue eyes “let me help you, you’ve always supported me…”

“It’s just…it’s work” you said hoping it didn’t sound silly. It had been your dream to manage your own daycare and you loved it, you really did but sometimes it just got so heavy. You hated complaining about it because you never wanted to seem ungrateful.

“What’s up, please talk to me?” Carmy soothed, his hand coming to brush your hair back off your face.

“It’s just a lot… I don’t want to bother you, but it’s been so stressful and…” you looked down and took a deep breath.

“Hey, hey….” Carmy soothed taking you into his arms “just because it’s your dream doesn’t mean it’s not stressful.” He paused “trust me! I’d know all about that”

You bit back a reluctant laugh. He had a point.

“Let me make you a hot cocoa babe, with extras how you like it….and then you can talk me through it?”

You nodded as Carmy stroked your hand offering you comfort. He gave you a kiss before heading to the kitchen, and when he returned he was back with your hot cocoa and a warm blanket.

“Come on, talk to me angel” he said, wrapping it around you and placing the mug in your hands.

“Well okay…so Isabella’s parents have been kicking off all week because…they don’t want her to take part in some of the activities we get the kids do to but she loves it….And Connor, he’s a sweet kid but he just will not go down for nap time…”

You began listing off your stresses as Carmy gently rubbed your shoulders.

“And I’ve had four staff call in sick so it’s just been me and Amy…and she’s brand new so can’t do half the things yet because she’s still training…”

You continued listing and talking through your stresses as Carmy listened occasionally interjecting with a question or to offer a comment.

“Those kids are so lucky to have you looking after them, you are the best at what you do” he said when you’d finished and flopped back against him, feeling like the weight had subsided a little.

“Thank you for listening babe” you smiled at him “And you know what. I’m so lucky to have you.”

“Anything for my beautiful wife” Carmy leant in and gave you a kiss

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this just came to me but Carmy painting the nursery with a bunch of different foods like eggs, waffles, bacon etc. And when your kids are at the toddler stage whenever they want something specific they run to the wall pointing to the food they want that day.

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i had a bad day can someone spare me some dad!lip (or dad!carmy could work too) fluff i need to feel better rn

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autumnal chill....featuring the girl

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ian didn’t say to lip “you’re the closest thing to a dad we ever had” just for people to keep saying the latter ended up like his father…

like idk maybe it’s just me maybe it’s not that serious but i think it’s weird they take 1 similar struggle they had and reduce lip to that and compare him to his abusive father who ruined his life even after lip is actively trying to break the cycle

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heyy, sorry to be a bother, but could you make post dividers with sort of an alcohol theme?

hello! I'd be happy to, do you think these will work? 🍻🥂💖

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Corn maze gallavich, please!!!!

ty! added!

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lip gallagher in sleep no more

i changed your shirt when you woke up covered in your own vomit! i listened to you bawl your face off about some student you fucked eight years ago! i helped you shave your face before your faculty meeting cause your hand was so fucking shaky! you need to stop talking now, lip, you're doing damage to yourself. you don't give a shit about me! you don't give a shit about me, because you don't have to! right, you're just sitting pretty in your ivory tower, and i'm a fucking insect crawling on the wall, ‘til you squash me, right? what, cause that makes you feel fucking powerful? cause you fucked up your own life, and you fucking hate yourself for it!

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