#bree o’malley

[zoezenii]

don’t believe I ever posted this?

Just a warlock and her patron being friendly, you know~ 😈

[wisteria-posting]

baby’s first fandom account.

I grew up watching desperate housewives when it would have reruns on Lifetime and they would play a bunch in the afternoon during the summer. it was extremely nostalgic and and some truly iconic shit was happening!!

I am just about done with rewatching S1 (don’t ask when I started it’s extremely embarrassing) and here’s my thoughts thus far to catch us up:

Tom Scavo is a fucking DOG which is really an insult to dogs. When I watched as a kid I thought he was handsome and youthful but now as an adult I would like to personally run him over with a bus George O’Malley style #007

I loved Martha Huber and I SWEAR TO GOD I thought she was in the entire show???? So when Paul killed her I was like okay this is nuts how is she gonna come back from this? Is she faking her own death? Nope, just fucking dead. How insane that a character from a handful of episodes had such a fucking IMPACT like RIP you drama queen

Susan is the most annoying character on any show almost ever (I know this is a common feeling but I just had to include myself in the we hate Susan club)

Bree is carrying the whole show on her fucking back and also she has the OG gay son thot daughter

Anyway...

I am excited to keep rewatching and dropping in every once in awhile to share my dumbass takes and maybe some memes and also really just act like my girl Felicia here sipping the tea (also can we talk about her fuckass bob please)!

[fandom-lover20]

Requests Are OPEN

(I’m happy to do crossovers for anyone who like one)

I’ll do more than just romance ideas as well, if you want a father/daughter or best friends, siblings etc. that’s completely okay. This is also the same masterlist for if anyone wants any Match-ups, gifs, icons basically just anything you want. If it's in italics then it's because those are my favourite or the ones I just find easiest to write. One-shots: Whatever relationship you like, characters included and either writing prompt or small idea of what you want to happen Match-ups: Fandom (as many as you like), gender/pronouns and sexuality, basic description of physical features and some hobbies/interests, style, any extra info if you like

MINORS

⭐  - Headcanon

❤ - Romance

💋 - Smut

💛 - Fluff

🌹 - Angst

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MASTERLIST

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Requests are open for the following fandoms: 

The Alienist

Cyrus

John Moore

Laszlo Kreisler

Lucius Issacson

Marcus Issacson

Sara Howard

Stevie

The Breakfast Club

Allison Reynolds (the basketcase)

Andrew Clark (the jock)

Brian Johnson (the nerd)

Claire Standish (the princess)

John Bender (the criminal)

Buffy The Vampire Slayer

Angel

Buffy Summers

Rupert Giles

Oz

Spike

Willow Rosenberg

Xander Harris

Criminal Minds

Aaron Hotchner

Alex Blake

David Rossi

Derek Morgan

Elle Greenway

Emily Prentiss

Jennifer Jareau

Kate Callahan

Penelope Garcia

Spencer Reid

DC - (I'm not the biggest fan so the character list for this is short)

(any characters from)

Aquaman

Wonder Woman - I haven't watched 1984, sorry

Divergent

Caleb Prior

Christina

Eric

Peter

Tobias Eaton

Tori

Tris Prior

Will

Doctor Who

10th Doctor

11th Doctor

Amy Pond

Glee

Artie Abrams

Blaine Anderson

Britney Pierce

Finn Hudson

Jake Puckerman

Kurt Hummel

Kitty Wilde

Marley Rose

Mike Chang

Noah Puckerman

Quinn Fabray

Rachel Berry

Santana Lopez

Sam Evans

Tina Cohen-Chang

The Greatest Showman

Anne Wheeler

Charity Barnum

Charles Stratton

Jenny Lind

Lettie Lutz

Phillip Carlyle

P.T Barnum

W.D Wheeler

Grey’s Anatomy (up to the end of season 9)

Addison Montgomery

Alex Karev

Amelia Shepard

April Kepner

Arizona Robbins

Callie Torres

Christina Yang

Denny

Derek Shepard (McDreamy)

Finn Dandridge (McVet)

George O’Malley

Izzie Stevens

Jo Wilson

Lexie Grey

Mark Sloan (McSteamy)

Meredith Grey

Miranda Bailey

Owen Hunt (McSoldier)

Richard Webber

Teddy Altman

Harry Potter

Angelina Johnston

Blaise Zabini

Dean Thomas

Draco Malfoy

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Ginny Weasley

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

Katie Bell

Luna Lovegood

Neville Longbottom

Pansy Parkinson

Ron Weasley

Seamus Finnigan

(Young) Tom Riddle

Bellatrix Lestrange

Hagrid

James Potter

Lily Evans

Narcissa Malfoy

Newt Scammander

Nymphadora Tonks

Peter Pettigrew

Remus Lupin

Severus Snape

Sirius Black

The Hunger Games

Beetee

Cato

Cinna

Clove

Effie Trinket

Finnick Odair

Gale Hawthrone

Glimmer

Haymitch Abernethy

Joannah Mason

Katniss Everdeen

Marvel

Peeta Mellark

Primrose Everdeen

Rue

Inkheart

Dustfinger

Farid

Meggie

Mortimer

Knives Out

Benoit Blanc

Marta Cabrera

Ransom Drysdale

Kong: Skull Island

Cole

Houstan Brooks

Jack Chapman

James Conrad

Mason Weaver

Mills

San

Slivko

Lab Rats

Adam Davenport

Bree Davenport

Chase Davenport

Donald Davenport

Douglas Davenport

Leo Dooley

Marcus Davenport

Tasha Davenport

Mamma Mia

Sky

Donna Sheridan

Rosie

Tanya

Sam Carmichael

Bill Anderson

Harry Bright

Sophie Sheridan

Marvel Cinematic Universe (I haven’t watched WandaVision but it’s on my list, I just don’t want to ball my eyes out)

Baron Helmet Zemo

Bruce Banner

Bucky Barnes

Clint Barton

Darcy Lewis

Drax

Gamora

Groot

Jane Foster

Loki Laufeyson

Natasha Romanoff

Nebula

Peggy Carter

Peter Parker

Peter Quill

Rocket

Sam Wilson

Sharon Carter

Shuri

Stephen Strange

Steve Rogers

T’Challa

Thor Odinson

Tony Stark

Vision

Wanda Maximoff

The Mighty Ducks

Adam Banks

Charlie Conway

Connie Monreau

Dean Portman

Dwayne Robertson

Fulton Reed

Gordan Bombay

Greg Goldberg

Guy Germaine

Jesse Hall

Julie Gaffney

Lester Averman

Luiz Mendoza

Russ Tyler

Ted Orion

Terry Hall

NCIS

Eleanor Bishop

Kate Todd

Leroy Jethro Gibbs

Nick Torres

Timothee McGee

Tony Dinozzo

Ziva David

Now You See Me

Daniel Atlas

Dylan Rhodes

Henley Reeves

Jack Wilder

Lula May

Merritt McKinney

One Tree Hill

Brooke Davis

Haley James-Scott

Lukas Scott

Mouth McFadden

Nathan Scott

Peyton Sawyer

The Originals

Aiden

Davina Claire

Elijah Mikaelson

Freya Mikaelson

Hayley Marshall

Joshua (Josh) Rosza

Klaus Mikaelson

Kol Mikaelson

Rebekah Mikaelson

Pitch Perfect

Barden Bellas

Beca Mitchell

Chloe

Emily Junk

Fat Amy

Flo

Stacie

DSM

Kommissar

Pieter Kramer

Treblemakers

Benji

Bumper Allen

Jessie

Rush

James Hunt

Niki Lauda

Scandal (seasons 1-3)

Abby Whelan

Charlie

David Rosen

Fitz Grant

Harrison Wright

Huck

Jake Ballard

Mellie Grant

Olivia Pope

Quinn Perkins

Stephen Finch

Sherlock (RDJ Movies)

Irene Adler

John Watson

Sherlock Holmes

Sherlock BBC

Greg Lestrade

Irene Adler

Jim Moriarty

John Watson

Mary Watson

Molly Hooper

Mycroft Holmes

Sherlock Holmes

Suits (I'm halfway through S3, just finished thingy oils plotline)

Donna Paulsen

Harvey Spectre

Louis Litt

Mike Ross

Rachel Zane

Supernatural

Castiel

Charlie

Claire Novak

Crowley

Dean Winchester

Gabriel

Rowena

Sam Winchester

Teen Wolf

Adrian Harris

Allison Argent

Bobby Finstock

Chris Argent

Derek Hale

Hayden

Issac Lahey

Jackson Whittemore

Jordan Parrish

Kira Yukimara

Liam Dunbar

Lydia Martin

Malia Tate/Hale

Noah Stilinski

Peter Hale

Scott McCall

Stiles Stilinski

Theo Raeken

Twilight

Alec

Alice Cullen

Bella Swan/Cullen

Carlisle Cullen

Demitri

Edward Cullen

Embry McCall

Emmet Cullen

Esme Cullen

Felix

Jane

Jasper Hale

Leah Clearwater

Paul Lahote

Quill

Rosalie Hale

Sam

Seth Clearwater

The Vampire Diaries

Alaric Saltzman

Bonnie Bennet

Caroline Forbes

Elena Gilbert

Enzo St. John

Damon Salvatore

Jenna Sommers

Jo Laughlin

Kai Parker

Matt Donovan

Stefan Salvatore

Tyler Lockwood

Lexi Branson

Liv Parker

Valerie

Vicki Donovan

X-Men

Charles Xavier

Erik

Kurt Wagner

Logan

Raven

Youngblood

Dean Youngblood

Derek Sutton

Jessie Chadwick

Coach Murray Chadwick

[tragcdysewn]

it’s been a long time since i did, but this is a call for all my muses! they’re each capped at 5, but if someone is full, feel free to dm me and we can work something out! go crazy go stupid!

abi mckinnon (1/5) marlene mckinnon

adora (1/5) berlioz o’malley

ahsoka tano (2/5) leia organa

allana solo (1/5) cal kestis

anastasia romanova (0/5)

ariana dumbledore (0/5)

bela dimitrescu (0/5)

beru lars (0/5)

cassie lang (0/5)

clary fray (2/5) tessa gray, brianna randall-fraser

darcy lewis (0/5)

davina claire (1/5) hope mikaelson

diona (0/5)

elphaba thropp (0/5)

eudora patch (0/5)

feyre archeron (0/5)

hallie parker (0/5)

jaime lannister (2/5) drogon, daenerys targaryen

james witherdale (2/5) bree tanner, harry bingham

james potter (1/5) molly weasley

jeyne westerling (0/5)

koriand'r (0/5)

korra (0/5) 

lumine (0/5)

luna lovegood (0/5)

lyanna stark (0/5)

marinette dupain-cheng (0/5)

melody (0/5)

mj jones (0/5)

mya stone (0/5)

peggy schuyler (1/5) eliza schuyler

rapunzel (1/5) vex’ahlia de rolo

renesmee cullen (1/5) rosalie hale

rose weasley (1/5) molly weasley ii

sheev palpatine (1/5) luke skywalker

shmi skywalker (0/5)

ty lee (3/5) suki, toph, katara

vanya hargreeves (0/5)

wanda maximoff (1/5) jester lavorre

[renee-writer]

A Way Chapter 38 Julia Grace

A/N This part of the story ends here. I do promise a second arc or one shots in the future. Thank you to all who came along for the ride. You are all awesome. Now let's meet Julia Grace.

AO3

He brushes his daughter’s curls out why Claire nurses three month old Julia Grace. Bree was right. Her mama was having a lass. Jamie couldn’t be upset with another lass. This one that he gets to raise from birth. A lass that is almost the spit of his wife. She shares her Mama’s brown curls and whisky eyes.

“Daddy, will you braid it back?”

“Aye lass.” His hands twist as he forms the braid, securing it with the ribbon she hands him. “There you are love. Now, do you have all your things?”

“Aye daddy.” He is heading for her first day of first grade. They have already talked to her teacher, as had Miss O’Malley. She will be continuing the tutoring. It is really all she can do. Over the summer, as she has helped her mama with her baby sister, she has also taught herself algebra, studied the history of Boston, which lead to a study of the American Revolution. She has adding French to her vocabulary. She can now speak it fluidly, as well as Hebrew, Latin, and Greek.

“Very good, say goodbye to your mama and Julia Grace.” She walks up and kisses her Mama’s offered cheek and the top of her sister’s head.

“להתראות אמא וסיסי. She says in flowing Hebrew.

“Good bye my darling. Try not to make your teacher feel stupid.”

She laughs. “I will try.” She takes her daddy’s hand. Jamie will be heading out to work after dropping Bree off. He is now a legal aid and assists Fredrick in preparing cases.

“Julia Grace, I believe that your sister said good bye to us but she could have been cursing for all I know.” Her daughter’s eyes meet hers as she continues to nurse. “Medicine is enough to keep my mind occupied. That and you girls and daddy. I can’t add learning other languages to it, right?”

The baby smiles around her nipple. She smiles back taking it as a yes. Julia is a calmer baby then Bree had been. More laid back. They can lay her in the playpen and she will play with the toys or her own hand or feet,for a good hour without fussing. It is a relief to them. Oh the adore Bree. Either would lay their life down for them without hesitation. But, the lass is exhausting. To keep her stimulated all the time.

Julia will be intelligent but maybe not to extent Bree is. That is not a bad thing. She lifts her up to burb her before changing her nappy and laying her down on the blanket for tummy time. She then sits and studies for her medical boards. They have a wonderful life. Two wonderful lasses. You wonderful careers. When she thinks about what her life and Bree’s life would have been like had Jamie not found a way through, she feels sick. Thank heavens, he did.

The end for now.

[isabellabfox]

INTRODUCING: ISABELLA BREE FOX.

── There’s a new day dawning in the perilous streets of New York City. Here you’ll find Isabella Fox who is said to resemble Lily Collins, but is a 34 year old Associate & Manager of The Open Book swearing undying fealty to the O’Malley Family. Upon meeting them, they are innocent and sweet. Do not be deceived, they are also distant and naive. After all, you cannot spell family without lies.

BASICS

Name: Isabella Bree Fox.

Face Claim: Lily Collins.

Age: 34.

Birthdate: May 28th, 1987.

Star Sign: Gemini.

Gender: Female.

Pronouns: She/her/hers.

Sexuality: Bisexual.

Mafia Position/Job: Associate to the O’Malley family & Manager of The Open Book.

Birthplace: Dublin, Ireland.

Theme Song: “You Haven’t Seen the Last of Me” - Cher.

Quote: “I've been brought down to my knees and I've been pushed way past the point of breaking, but I can take it”

FAMILY

Father: Liam Fox.

Mother: Brenna Fox.

Siblings: Older brother named Landon Fox.

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE

Hair Color: Brown.

Eye Color: Brown.

Height: 5’5”.

Build: Slim.

PERSONALITY

When people first meet Isabella, they’re drawn to her deep dimples and innocent nature. Her smile is infectious; she’s kind and sweet to almost everyone and extremely helpful. She’s very accepting, loves kids, and is a family girl through and through. Aside from her positive traits, she can be highly distant when triggered and doesn’t do well in large crowds. On the outside, she can seem as friendly as can be, but what she hides from the world is her horrible insecurity and negative self-talk, which makes her self-destructive. All in all, she’s a shy caterpillar who is as sweet as honey and can put on a fake smile at any given moment.

BIOGRAPHY - Trigger warnings: bullying & suicidal thoughts.

CHILDHOOD

Born on a warm day in Dublin, Ireland, Liam and Brenna, her two loving parents, and her 3-year-old brother Landon welcomed Isabella Bree Fox into the world.

Growing up, she spent most of her time in Ireland, but due to her father being originally from England, she traveled there frequently and learned its culture and different ways of living.

Success fan thick through the Fox family as her dad worked as a medical physician and her mother, a fashion model, turned editor to a popular fashion magazine.

Due to the high expectations they held, the clan's daughter stayed true to her shy nature and kept her head in books.

ADOLESCENCE

When Isabella entered her adolescent years, her and her family up and moved to New York City, New York due to her dad accepting a new job as a doctor in a family practice.

She didn’t take the significant changes of atmosphere, culture, and new way of living well and became the hermit of the family.

High school was rough on her as she was a fly on the wall and had difficulty making friends and standing out.

The only time she was happiest was her time spent in the book club as it was a light shining at the end of the tunnel for her.

Focusing hard on schoolwork and being the school’s nerd, she doesn’t bring up that she was extremely bullied.

She got picked on, called horrific names, and was harassed multiple times. 

This developed her to have reoccurring panic attacks and horrible self-confidence.

After graduating from high school, she got a full ride to Stanford University, packed her bags, and moved to California.

The first two years of college went as good as they could, but the last two took a turn for the worst.

ADULTHOOD

Twenty years young and feeling good, Isabella focused on her studies and stayed within her minuscule group of friends.

During a school project, she was paired with people out of her comfort zone and tried to befriend them to the best of her ability.

At the start, they included her in everything, made her feel safe, and believed things were looking up.

As she wasn’t expecting a clue, the group started to bully her, and horrible memories of her teenage trauma ran loops in her mind.

Experiencing the pain and sadness again created suicidal thoughts and they got so bad to the point of her dropping out of college during her final year.

Moving back into her family home in NYC, she pretended like things were back to normal even though they weren’t.

As soon as the suicidal thoughts became too much, her parents hired a therapist and she still sees them to this day.

Reading books made her hopeful and as soon as she was ready to face the world again, many book stores called her name.

Throughout these past years, she worked in multiple book stores in different positions and stayed in check with her mental health.

PRESENT

When Landon introduced Nora to Isabella, she saw the woman as an older sister figure and eventually worked for her at The Open Book.

As she worked as a cashier, she was introduced to the O’Malley family and the rest of the mafia.

At first, she was highly hesitant toward the gang and feared being bullied again, but they brought a sense of calmness to the worried woman and she’s forever grateful.

At the young age of 34, she’s currently an associate to the O’Malley family, the manager of The Open Book, and finding more self-confidence with her improving mental health each and every day.

WANTED CONNECTIONS

Friends & enemies she went to high school with

Friends from California

Therapist/people she knows from therapy

Bad influence

Close/good friends

Older & younger brother/sister figures

Roommate(s)

Best friend/her person

OOC INFORMATION

Played by Erin (26/PST/She/her)

[misteriios]

i’ve lost almost all the threads because not everything shows up in my activity, some are also either too old and i’ve lost muse for them.

here’s a new starter call, i am going to cap it to three for all characters. please let me know to who of your muses you want one for if you’ve multiple !!

eve ( lucifer ) ; 2/3 - helena, castiel

jake fitzgerald ( mtv’s scream ) ; 1/3 - reid

josie saltzman ( legacies ) ; 1/3 - caroline

luke patterson ( julie & the phantoms ) ; 1/3 - alex

marie o’malley ( disney’s the aristocats ) ; 3/3 - jemma, victor, todd

sebastian ( legacies ) ; 1/3 - tommy

seth clearwater ( twilight ) ; 2/3 - sam, bree

[imagineclaireandjamie]

Flood my Mornings: Thanks

Anon said: If the stable chapter was in October doesn’t Bree have a birthday coming up?  how is she going to do with the terrible twos ?

Notes from Mod Bonnie:

This story takes place in an AU in which Jamie travels through the stones two years after Culloden and finds Claire and his child in 1950 Boston.

See all past installments via Bonnie’s Master List

Previous installment: Eggs (Attack of the Pregnancy Brain!) 

November 23rd, 1950

“Happy Thanksgiving, Frasers!” Marian Harper sang out as she opened the door.

“Happy Thanksgiving,” we chorused in return, arms full of Bree and wine and basket of lemon meringue pie.

“Oof, come in out of the rain,” she clucked, ushering us into the warmth of her cozy foyer. “Though I guess we should thank our lucky stars it’s only rain, not the blizzard they’re getting down south!” 

“Oh, aye,” Jamie agreed, deftly extricating Bree from her raincoat while still holding her. “Made it a bit slow-going on the drive over, but much preferable to snow.” 

“And the rain’s good luck for Miss Bree! Happy BIRTHDAY, sweet pea!”

Thus addressed, Bree giggled and lurched forward into Marian’s arms, surprising all of us. 

“Glad to see she’s finally getting less intent on clinging only to Mama and Da,” I laughed. 

Jamie helped me out of my coat and sweetly kissed my cheek as we followed Marian into the living room. “I suppose being properly two years of age makes a difference, after all!”

Earlier that day 

“Our wee lass doesna appear to be verra sensible of the grand occasion, Sassenach.”

I wiped my hands and turned quickly from the stove (which YES, I’d managed to turn on, thank you very much), beaming. Sure enough, Bree seemed about as interested in festivities as the average boulder. She had both arms around Jamie’s neck and was making it quite clear she was not in the mood to be up and about.

“Well, I suppose she doesn’t remember her last one, little as she was,” I conceded, coming close to tickle Bree lightly in the side. “Guess what, lovey-dove? It’s your BIRTHDAY!”

The dramatic excitement in my tone made her bolt upright at once, hair wild: curlywig to end all curlywigs. “S’bird-day?” she demanded.

“Yes, baby, it’s your birthday!”

“What-is ‘at, Mama? Mama?” She continued to screw her face up at me in concentration as Jamie buckled her in to the high chair. “What-IS ‘at, bird-day? Mama? Mama, what?”  

“It means ,” Jamie offered, settling next to her and putting out one of his hands for hers, “the day you were *born,* a leannan.”

“What-is-it, ‘borrnd,’ Daddy?”

“It means the day God gave ye to Mama and me,” he said patiently, “So, it’s a verra special day, aye?”

“What-is-’at?” she said immediately, lacing her fingers together and flapping them about. “Daddy, dinna kennit. What is-’at ‘spedchill’?”

Jamie sighed, love and exasperation so perfectly mingled in that way unique to parents. “’Special’ means…the verra best. Just like you, sweet wee cub.”

“See my-dese jammies?” she chirped, changing direction with lightning speed. “Dey’re porpoor, Daddy, see’um?”

“Aye,” he laughed, “I see, a leannan.” 

She pulled at the fabric of her top. “Dey’re spedchill?” 

“Aye, those are verra SPECIAL purple Jammies,”  he said, meeting my eye and trying not to laugh.

“Your birthday,” I said significantly, walking over to them with Bree’s breakfast held high, “is the day where Mama and Daddy talk about how JUST how much we LOVE our Bree.” I bent and latched onto her sweet, dimpled cheek in a huge, long mmmmmm-ing kiss and Jamie came in to do the same on the other. Bree, caught between us in a smooch sandwich, was giggling so hard she was fit to choke.

“Those are your first presents,” I said pulling back. “Two kisses for your second birthday. And here’s the next!” I slid the plate onto the tray in front of her for inspection.

“Sassenach….That is…” Jamie looked up at me with the queerest expression on his face. “…the *Cutest* thing I’ve ever seen.”

It was little more than a circle with two lopsided ears, but I’d embellished a snout with banana slices and chocolate chips for nose and eyes, and powdered sugar to top things off. 

Yes, it was fairly bloody adorable.

Bree squealed. “Issa—Lookint-’im-that-wee BEAR, Daddy!” She hooted in delight and then began promptly to demolish said wee bear.

“You’d best slow down, mo chridhe!” Jamie laughed. “He’s going to roar in your tummy for gobbling him up so fast!” 

Bree’s mouth was so full she couldn’t reply, but there came a happy, muffled *mmphurr!?!* that signified her excitement to see this play out as soon as humanly (bearly?) possible.

“So neither of you have ever had Thanksgiving before?” Tom asked as he poured Jamie a glass of wine in the sitting room.

“No, indeed!” I settled back onto the sofa with a cup of tea. “A singularly American holiday, this one.”

Tom furrowed his brows. “But you were here stateside last year too, weren’t you, Claire?”

“Oh, yes, well….Yes, but I wasn’t in the going-out frame of mind, to be honest.”

“It was a different life, before you came back, Jamie,” Marian said knowingly, beaming from the floor, where Bree was sitting on her lap playing with her birthday present from the Harpers. “We’re glad you did.”

“As am I, a nighean,” he said warmly to her, then met eyes with me. Glad doesna even begin to express it. 

It would have been a thoroughly lovely moment, except morning sickness had come a-calling with a VENGEANCE today, and I had to close my eyes while yet another urge to vomit abated. 

Jamie noticed and made as if to come to me, but just then, the doorbell rang, followed almost immediately thereafter by Della O’Malley running head-on into Jamie and nearly spilling his wine as she barreled around the corner. He managed to catch her with his free hand, and she looked as though he’d hung the bloody moon. “Hi, Mr. Fraser,” she said breathlessly, gazing up into his face.

“Happy Thanksgiving to ye, Miss Della.” He kissed her hand, which sent her into paroxysms.  Jesus H. Christ, the girl needed a cold shower, pronto. 

Thankfully, though, it seemed her glow wasn’t *entirely* due to infatuation with Jamie. “Claire! Claire, guess what?” she said, bouncing in my direction.

“Peter asked you to go steady?” She’d been talking about this boy for weeks, it was about time he made a move. 

“YES!!!” she squealed, thudding into a chair next to me. “Can you BELIEVE IT!??!”

“Wine, Claire?” Tom said, coming over with a glass.  

“Oh, no, thank you.”

“Whisky, then?

“No, thank you, Tom, I’m all—” Good Heavens, I nearly burped in the poor man’s face, but managed to choke back the wave of acute nausea and croak, “— all set with my tea.” 

I could have sworn Marian gave me a suspicious look, but thankfully, Jamie came to my aid. “So, from what I gather, the festivity centers around coming together and eating in a spirit of gratitude. But that’s about all I ken of it. Is there more?” 

I had told him the story earlier that morning, in fact, but I was grateful for the diversion while Tom gave the Proud Son of Massachusetts recitation of the Thanksgiving tale. 

Jamie nodded in approval. “Thanks be to God for the kindness of the native folk, then. I must say, I enjoy hearing tales of anyone that managed to fly in the face of the English crown—Sorry Sassenach,” he added with a grin.

“Does Scotland not belong to England?” Della asked, bewildered. 

“Depends on who ye ask,” Jamie laughed. “Suffice it to say, there’s a reason the marriage between Claire and me raised no small number of eyebrows.” 

“But you married anyway,” Della swooned, “how roMANTIC!!” 

Jamie grinned and sat down next to me. “Verra romantic indeed.” He saw my pallor and squeezed my hand, speaking low so only I could hear. “Are ye feeling alright, Sassenach?” 

“Bit queasy,” I admitted, resisting the urge to clutch my abdomen. 

“Can I get ye anything?” 

“No,” I whispered, squeezing his hand. “But thank you. Just have to wait for young Fraser here to settle down.” 

He smiled and ducked his head, trying not to let the others see the direction of his tender gaze. 

We had agreed not to announce the pregnancy until the three-month mark, as was customary. We knew better than anyone that tragedy could still strike after the first trimester, but had decided that for Brianna’s sake, at least, it was best to wait until the highest risk of miscarriage was past….even though acknowledging the possibility of losing another child sent claws of fear tearing at my heart. 

But I’d carried one child safely; Lord willing, I could do so again.  

Please, Lord, keep this little one safe.

Jamie wrapped one arm around my waist and pulled me closer. “I am thankful, today, ye ken?” he whispered. 

“Oh?” I murmured back, looking into his eyes, curious, but already smiling from the tone in his voice. “Whatever for?” 

“For our daughter. For you carrying her. Giving her life, this day two years ago. For—” His voice caught, just barely. “—For how ye went on living when ye didna wish to…” He gently touched my face. “For working as hard as ye do, at home and at the hospital….For being my wife. For….well…” He very discreetly touched my belly. “For our children. And for taking care of us in this new world”

I ran my hand down the side of his face, unable to speak as I kissed him. Come what might in 1951, never had I had a year in which there was so much for which to give thanks as 1950.

“I’m going to shrivel up and DIE from how much you love each other,” came Della’s tremulous threat. “Just you WAIT.”

[more to come]

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hannah baker  ----  suicide tw, depression tw, slut shaming tw, 13rw for ts olivia baker  ----  death mention,  suicide mention,  13rw for ts beatrice baudelaire  ----  fire tw,  death tw genevieve quagmire  ----  fire tw,  death tw isadora quagmire  ----  abduction tw,  kidnapping tw thea queen  ----  death tw,  blood tw,  drugs tw,  alcohol tw, drug mention andrew ryan  ----  death tw,  blood tw booker dewitt  ----  death tw,  blood tw,  alcohol tw,  violence tw diane mcclintock  ----  death tw,  blood tw eleanor lamb  ----  torture tw,  child abuse tw,  abuse tw,  violence tw elizabeth comstock  ----  torture tw,  death tw,  blood tw frank fontaine  ----  death tw,  torture tw,  blood tw,  gore tw jack ryan  ----  mind control tw,  blood tw leslie burke  ----  death tw,  child death tw gina linetti  ---- gun tw paige matthews  ----  death tw,  blood tw patty halliwell  ----  death tw,  drowning tw, adultery tw penny halliwell  ----  death tw phoebe halliwell  ----  death tw,  blood tw piper halliwell  ----  death tw,  blood tw,  drowning tw prue halliwell  ----  death tw,  blood tw,  drowning tw  hayes morrison  ----  drugs tw,  addiction tw,  alcohol tw, drug mention haley hotchner  ----  death tw emily prentiss  ----  death tw,  stabbing tw,  torture tw,  blood tw,  gun tw elle greenaway  ----  shooting tw,  blood tw,  gun tw erin strauss  ----  alcohol tw,  addiction tw,  death tw,  blood tw jennifer jareau  ----  torture tw,  blood tw,  death tw,  gun tw rita vrataski  ----  death tw,  blood tw,  gun tw,  gore tw april nardini  ----  drug mention addison montgomery  ----  adultery tw,  blood tw,  gore tw,  abortion tw alex karev  ----  blood tw,  gore tw,  shooting tw april kepner  ----  blood tw,  gore tw,  child death tw amelia shepherd  ----  blood tw,  gore tw,  child death tw,  drug mention,  drug tw,  alcohol tw,  addiction tw arizona robbins  ----  blood tw,  gore tw,  death tw,  amputation tw charlotte king  ----  blood tw,  gore tw,  drug mention,  drug tw,  alcohol tw,  addiction tw,  rape tw,  abuse tw cristina yang  ----  blood tw,  gore tw,  miscarriage tw denny duquette  ----  death tw ellis grey  ----  death tw,  alzheimer’s tw,  adultery tw,  blood tw,  gore tw eliza minnick  ----  blood tw,  gore tw george o’malley  ----  death tw,  blood tw,  gore tw izzie stevens  ----  blood tw,  gore tw,  cancer tw jo wilson  ----  blood tw,  gore tw,  abuse tw miranda bailey  ----  blood tw,  gore tw meredith grey  ----  blood tw,  gore tw,  drowning tw,  death tw nathan riggs  ----  blood tw,  gore tw violet turner  ----  blood tw,  gore tw,  drug mention,  drug tw alice longbottom  ----  torture tw ginny weasley  ----  blood tw hermione granger  ----  blood tw,  torture tw lily evans  ----  blood tw,  death tw nymphadora tonks  ----  death tw sirius black  ----  death tw ted tonks  ----  death tw elisabet sobeck  ----  death tw chloe price  ----  death tw,  drug mention,  drug tw aida  ----  death tw,  torture tw antoine triplett  ----  death tw bobbi morse  ----  shooting tw cassie lang  ----  death tw gamora  ----  torture tw gwen stacy  ---- death tw hope mackenzie  ----  death tw,  child death tw jemma simmons  ----  gun tw,  ptsd tw,  depression tw,  torture tw jessica jones  ----  rape tw,  blood tw,  depression tw,  ptsd tw,  kilgrave for ts,  kilgrave tw,  jessica jones for ts leo fitz  ----  torture tw,  death tw,  blood tw,  gun tw melinda may  ----  death tw,  ptsd tw,  depression tw,  blood tw nebula  ----  torture tw,  body horror tw peggy carter  ----  alzheimer’s tw,  death tw,  blood tw,  gore tw,  gun tw,  depression tw,  ptsd tw pepper potts  ----  ptsd tw peter parker  ----  blood tw steve rogers  ----  blood tw,  depression tw,  ptsd tw,  death tw,  war tw tony stark  ----  blood tw,  depression tw,  ptsd tw,  alcohol tw anya  ----  amnesia tw,  gun tw elizabeth vaughan  ----  abortion tw,  smoking tw,  adultery tw,  bipohbia tw,  death tw evan hansen  ----  depression tw,  anxiety tw,  suicide tw gleb vaganov  ----  gun tw ilse neumann  ----  abuse tw,  child abuse tw,  rape tw jamie wellerstein  ----  adultery tw jenna hunterson  ----  abuse tw,  adultery tw lily craven  ----  death tw sarah  ----  death tw the baker’s wife  ----  death tw,  adultery tw wendla bergmann  ----  death tw,  rape tw zoe murphy  ----  abuse tw nicky nichols  ----  drug mention,  drug tw poussey washington  ----  drug mention,  drug tw,  death tw alison hendrix  ----  drug tw,  drug mention,  addiction tw,  alcohol tw,  blood tw, gun tw beth childs  ----  drug tw,  drug mention,  addiction tw,  alcohol tw,  blood tw,  death tw,  suicide tw gracie johanssen  ----  abuse tw,  miscarriage tw,  body horror tw helena  ----  gore tw,  blood tw,  torture tw,  self harm tw,  gun tw kira manning  ----  blood tw krystal goderitch  ----  rape tw rachel duncan  ----  blood tw,  gore tw,  body horror tw sarah manning  ----  blood tw,  gore tw,  drug tw,  alcohol tw,  drug mention siobhan sadler  ----  blood tw,  gore tw adam braverman  ----  drug tw,  drug mention,  alcohol tw amber holt  ----  drug tw,  drug mention,  alcohol tw,  blood tw crosby braverman  ----  drug tw,  drug mention,  alcohol tw haddie braverman  ----  drug tw,  drug mention kristina braverman  ----  cancer tw,  drug tw,  drug mention,  alcohol tw sarah braverman  ----  drug tw,  drug mention,  alcohol tw,  addiction tw chris traeger  ----  depression tw,  anxiety tw will turner  ----  blood tw,  gore tw,  death tw b'elanna torres  ----  self harm tw,  death tw,  suicide tw,  blood tw,  body horror tw,  racism tw,  ptsd tw beverly crusher  ----  blood tw chakotay  ----  blood tw,  death tw,  rape tw,  ptsd tw the doctor  ----  blood tw,  ptsd tw harry kim  ----  blood tw,  death tw,  body horror tw,  ptsd tw jadzia dax  ----  blood tw,  death tw,  murder tw icheb  ----  body horror tw,  ptsd tw kathryn janeway  ----  depression tw,  death tw,  blood tw,  gun tw,  body horror tw,  ptsd tw kira nerys  ----  blood tw,  gun tw,  potential incest tw,  ptsd tw mezoti  ----  body horror tw,  ptsd tw natasha yar  ----  blood tw,  rape tw,  abuse tw,  death tw seska  ----  rape tw,  death tw,  blood tw seven of nine  ----  blood tw,  death tw,  body horror tw tom paris  ----  blood tw,  death tw tuvok  ----  blood tw,  death tw william t. riker  ----  blood tw,  death tw jyn erso  ----  blood tw,  death tw han solo  ----  death tw leia organa  ----  incest tw (kinda iffy on this one but just in case bc she kissed luke), carrie fisher for ts luke skywalker  ----  body horror tw,  amputation tw padme amidala  ----  death tw shmi skywalker  ----  death tw,  slavery tw,  abuse tw emily charlton  ----  anorexia tw,  eating disorder tw,  ed tw,  ed mention rachel watson  ----  addiction tw,  alcohol tw,  blood tw,  gore tw june / offred  ----  rape tw,  mutilation tw,  the handmaid’s tale for ts emily / ofglen  ----  hanging tw  (  book verse only  ),  rape tw,  mutilation tw,  death tw,  the handmaid’s tale for ts janine / ofwarren  ----  rape tw,  mutilation tw,  depression tw,  eye horror tw,  suicide attempt tw,  suicide tw,  the handmaid’s tale for ts moira  ----  rape tw,  depression tw,  the handmaid’s tale for ts katniss everdeen  ----  blood tw,  death tw bilbo baggins  ----  blood tw,  spider tw faramir  ----  blood tw,  fire tw frodo baggins  ----  blood tw,  spider tw,  depression tw meriadoc brandybuck  ----  blood tw peregrin took  ----  blood tw samwise gamgee  ----  blood tw angela martin  ----  adultery tw dwight schrute  ----  adultery tw jack pearson  ----  alcohol tw,  death tw randall pearson  ----  anxiety tw lucy preston  ----  blood tw,  kidnapping tw,  gun tw rufus carlin  ----  shooting tw,  blood tw,  gun tw wyatt logan  ----  blood tw,  gun tw alice cullen  ----  death tw,  blood tw bree tanner  ----  death tw,  blood tw esme cullen  ----  death tw,  abuse tw,  suicide tw,  blood tw jasper hale  ----  death tw,  blood tw,  war tw lev calder  ----  death tw,  blood tw risa ward  ----  blood tw

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So Bree and her companions’ backstories have finally be revealed so I can show all these off now. (Fair warning these drawings are all quite a few years old lol)

Info about Bree’s backstory under the cut (tw for parental abuse, physical abuse, self-harm)

Bree was born in a small cottage, that rested at the peak of a hill, overlooking the village of Loch Bàs and the lake for which the village got its name. Her parents were two very miserable and unstable people who didn’t know how to take care of a child, but didn’t want the town to get into their business. As unapproachable and rude people, Bree’s parents, who were called Ida and Conall O’Malley, were kept at a distance from the town. No one daring to push or pry into their private lives.

With a small cottage far up the hill, Bree’s birth and the early years of her lives were spent without anyone except her parents knowing about her existence. As she grew older, Bree was taught by her mother to read and would often spend time studying and exploring the forest surrounding the entire village, cottage, and its fields. She was a bright-eyed and extremely clever child who read everything her mother had and occasionally would bring home on trips. Getting older, her parents also grew more and more unstable and abusive. Attacking and screaming at each other, as well as taking their anger and frustration on Bree.

Around the age of 12, Bree woke to her parents in a heated and aggressive fight. Her father hitting her mother and gathering his things as she screamed at him. He slammed the door shut, and after he did, Bree watched as her mother began to perform a magical ritual. (Bree was startled but also in awe, having never seen magic before.) Her mother performed her spell, which ended in her taking an ancient and magical dagger, and stabbing herself in her heart with it. The magic caused green flames to engulf the house but spread over everything, leaving it unharmed.

Bree’s father had been leaving town just before he caught on fire, those same green flames reducing his body to ash and bone. Moiré, the leader of the village, sought to investigate the magical power and put an end to whatever had happened. When Moiré entered the cottage, she found Bree’s mother dead, and it was only moments after studying the scene that she heard a noise in a nearby. Investigating, Moiré found the small, shaking tiefling girl, hiding in a small makeshift bed.

From that point on, Moiré took responsibility for Bree and raised her as her own. Bree was introduced to the town and given her own room, all the food she could want, and all the little, simple comforts she had not known before. She grew up under Moiré, who was strict but extremely loving to not just her, but everyone in Loch Bàs. Bree’s curiosity and interest flourished. She grew closer and closer to the small town and eventually became a well-loved, endearing character that was looked after by all.

Eventually she moved back into her parents cottage, after a tense argument with Moiré, in order to have her own space and a closer place to the forest she had grown up to love so very, very much. She wanted a place to study and be alone to read without any disruptions from the townsfolk or just town in general. She and Moiré completely redecorated the cottage and worked to make it unrecognizable, the place she had grown up w her parents.

The story of Bree’s departure from her town and how she met her patron, I can also share, but I will collect some art and maybe make some before I tell that next part~

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MUSES AND THEIR POTENTIAL TRIGGER/CONTENT WARNINGS:

hannah baker --- suicide tw, slut shaming tw, depression tw, 13rw for ts olivia baker --- 13rw for ts beatrice baudelaire --- death tw genevieve quagmire --- death tw rebecca merlyn --- shooting tw, death tw booker dewitt --- alcohol tw, death tw, drowning tw, gun tw eleanor lamb --- abuse tw elizabeth comstock --- blood tw, death tw, smoking cw, gun tw frank fontaine --- blood tw, death tw, body horror tw jack ryan --- gun tw, smoking cw, violence cw, death tw leslie burke --- death tw gina linetti --- gun tw paige matthews --- death tw patty halliwell --- death tw, drowning tw penny halliwell --- death tw phoebe halliwell --- death tw, blood tw piper halliwell --- death tw prue halliwell --- death tw, drowning tw hayes morrison --- drugs tw, alcohol tw haley hotchner --- death tw, blood tw jennifer jareau --- blood tw, gun tw elle greenaway --- shooting tw, gun tw, blood tw emily prentiss --- gun tw, gore tw, blood tw, death tw erin strauss --- alcohol tw, death tw april nardini --- drugs tw, drug tw jess mariano --- smoking cw addison montgomery --- blood tw, gore tw, adultery tw alex karev --- blood tw, gore tw april kepner --- blood tw, gore tw amelia shepherd --- blood tw, death tw, drugs tw,  arizona robbins --- blood tw, amputation tw,  charlotte king --- rape tw, blood tw, gore tw, drugs tw cristina yang --- blood tw, gore tw ellis grey --- blood tw, gore tw, adultery tw, alzheimers tw george o’malley --- blood tw, gore tw, death tw isobel stevens --- blood tw, gore tw, cancer tw jo wilson --- blood tw, gore tw miranda bailey --- blood tw, gore tw meredith grey --- blood tw, gore tw violet turner --- blood tw hannah abbott --- anxiety tw, depression tw harry potter --- death tw lily evans --- death tw, murder tw nymphadora tonks --- death tw, murder tw, potentially body horror tw sirius black --- death tw ted tonks --- death tw antoine triplett --- death tw bobbi morse --- blood tw, gore tw, shooting tw cassie lang --- death tw, blood tw gwen stacy --- death tw jemma simmons --- gun tw, depression tw jessica jones --- alcohol tw, depression tw, kilgrave tw, jessica jones for ts leo fitz --- gun tw, blood tw melinda may --- gun tw, blood tw peggy carter --- gun tw, blood tw, death tw steve rogers --- depression tw,  tony stark --- alcohol tw, depression tw sara ryder --- gun tw, death tw anastasia romanov --- gun tw, amnesia tw ilse neumann --- rape tw, abuse tw, child abuse tw, gun tw, cancer tw jenna hunterson --- abuse tw, lily craven --- death tw the baker’s wife --- adultery tw, death tw wendla bergmann --- abuse tw, death tw, abortion tw, rape tw janie beck --- blood tw terence bowen --- abuse tw alison hendrix --- blood tw, gun tw, alcohol tw, drugs tw beth childs --- blood tw, suicide tw, drugs tw, alcohol tw, death tw, gun tw helena --- body horror tw, blood tw, gun tw, sarah manning --- blood tw, body horror tw, shooting tw, knife tw, gun tw siobhan sadler --- gun tw, blood tw  amber holt --- drugs tw, blood tw, alcohol tw crosby braverman --- drugs tw drew holt --- drugs tw haddie braverman --- drugs tw kristina braverman --- cancer tw, drugs tw sarah braverman --- drugs tw, alcohol tw b'elanna torres --- self harm tw, death tw, suicide tw, blood tw, body horror tw beverly crusher --- blood tw chakotay --- blood tw, death tw, rape tw the doctor --- blood tw harry kim --- blood tw, death tw, body horror tw jadzia dax --- blood tw, death tw, murder tw jean luc picard --- blood tw, death tw, body horror tw icheb --- body horror tw kathryn janeway --- depression tw, death tw, blood tw, gun tw, body horror tw kira nerys --- blood tw, gun tw, potential incest tw seska --- rape tw, death tw, blood tw seven of nine --- blood tw, death tw, body horror tw tom paris --- blood tw, death tw tuvok --- blood tw, death tw william t. riker --- blood tw, death tw jyn erso --- blood tw, death tw han solo --- death tw leia organa --- incest tw (kinda iffy on this one but just in case bc she kissed luke), carrie fisher for ts  luke skywalker --- body horror tw, amputation tw padme amidala --- death tw shmi skywalker --- death tw, slavery tw offred --- the handmaid’s tale for ts ofglen --- death tw, the handmaid’s tale for ts katniss everdeen --- blood tw, death tw faramir --- blood tw, fire tw frodo baggins --- blood tw meriadoc brandybuck --- blood tw peregrin took --- blood tw samwise gamgee --- blood tw jack pearson --- alcohol tw, death tw alice cullen --- death tw, blood tw, vampire tw bree tanner --- death tw, blood tw, vampire tw esme cullen --- death tw, abuse tw, suicide tw, vampire tw, blood tw jasper hale --- death tw, blood tw, vampire tw lev calder --- death tw, blood tw risa ward --- blood tw rita vrataski --- blood tw, death tw emily king --- eating disorder tw, ed tw, anorexia tw, 

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Surmenée, harcelée et terrifiée d’être mise en famille d’accueil, Katie, 17 ans, exécute les ordres de sa belle-mère de sa demi-sœur et de son demi-frère sans se plaindre. Vocalement douée, Katie se sent particulièrement bouleversée lorsqu’elle est contrainte de prêter sa voix à sa demi-sœur sans talent, Beverly Van Ravensway, afin qu’elle puisse décrocher un contrat d’enregistrement avec la maison de disque the Massive Records dont le président, Guy Morgan, est à la recherche de nouveaux talents spectaculaires pour le Service de la Culture d’une prestigieuse école privée.

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A Way Chapter 34 Kindergarten

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Tears fill her eyes at the thought of dropping her child off at kindergarten this morning. The fact that her baby is old enough for school, how is that possible?

But when she thinks about the fact that she is in her last year of medical school, it makes sense. The last four years had flied by. She has to shake her head at how much they have all changed. Bree is so smart. Her daddy taught her to read and not just in English. She also read Gaelic and Latin. Spending time at the law office had also taught her about the law, business, and typing. The lass can type faster then she can.

Jamie was fully integrated into this time. The television, telephone, and modern stove no longer were mysteries to him. It is more then that though. He is thriving in the law office and Fredrick had him studying to be a paralegal. He already sits by him in court. Learning on the job.

She herself had decided to be a family physician. She had thought about surgery but that was more years in school. She had missed enough of Bree’s life, time with her husband. And with the secret she was going to reveal today, well, family practice was a better fit.

“Claire, finding it hard to wake her, are ye?” He had came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. They both watch their daughter sleep.

“Yes, it seems impossible that she is five and ready for school.” He chuckles.

“Ah my Sassanach, she has been ready for school for years.”

“With her daddy teaching her how can’t she be. Her teacher will be surprised. I wonder what she will be able to teach her?”

“She needs to be around other children.” Claire sighs, squares her shoulder and, walks into the room to wake her daughter.

“I can’t wait to meet the other children. Oh, and play in the playground.”

They both laugh as they walk towards the brick building that will soon be swallowing up their daughter. Both laughs are a bit shaky.

“No thought to learning?”

“Daddy, you have already taught me how to read, write, ( the child writes in beautiful calligraphy), I can count, add and subtract.”

“Aye, but what do we say about pride?”

“It is rude and unbecoming. Sorry daddy.”

“Look Bree, we don’t want you to downplay what you know, just don’t make it obvious. Do you understand?”

“Yes, a compromise.”

“Just so.”

They enter the room and the little desk take Claire back the her own childhood. She had attended kindergarten before Uncle Lamb took her around the world for her education. Brianna would get the best of both. The thought made her smile.

“Hello. I am Miss O’Malley. How do I have the pleasure of speaking to?”

“Hello Miss O’Malley. My name is Brianna Ellen Fraser and these are my parents Jamie Fraser and Claire Fraser.”

“Such wonderful manners. It is nice to meet You Brianna and you also, Mr. and Mrs. Fraser.” She directs Bree to her desk where she immediately starts talking to the girl beside her. “She is alright. You are welcome to stay a moment but.. “ A clear dismissal. They nod and walk out.

“I will miss the lass in the office. I know during school holidays and such she will be there but..”

The perfect time. So, right there in the school’s hallway, she stops him.

“Jamie I have something to tell you. There will be another bairn at the office. Another bairn you can teach way more than they should know. I am pregnant.”

His mouth hangs open. She giggles at the sight. Her emotions are everywhere today.

“Really truly. You are sure?”

“I am. Had the test. One percent confirmed.” His shout of joy echoes around the hall. He lifts her up and holds her close as they both laugh through their tears. They get some strange looks but neither notice or care.

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A Way Chapter 36 Brilliant Bree

AO3

She is absolutely fascinated by her mama’s growing stomach. When the baby starts kicking, , she becomes enthralled. It is more real now to her. She lays across her Mama’s legs and talks to her coming sibling, thrilling when it move under her hands

“She likes me mama!”

“Yes, she or he does.” Claire tries to keep her daughter’s expectations of having a sister down. It could well be a boy. Jamie wishes for a son. She is fine with either.

“Aye mama. I told my class all about the baby. How she or he is growing. But Miss O’Malley wouldn’t let me tell about how it is going to be born.”

Claire laughs, a bit nervously. Her precocious daughter had read her medical book and knows way more then a five year old should about conception and birth.

“You are frustrated about that, I know. But, Miss O’Malley was right. You classmates don’t have Mama’s in the medical field. They may not be as ready as you are for all that information. Understand?”

“Aye mama. Another compromise.”

“Exactly. Other then that, what did you do at school today?”

“Sue and I played on the monkey bars together. Roger pulled at me hair. I told him that a true gentleman doesn’t do that and if he likes me, he can just say so. He says he does.” A shrug. Claire watches Jamie come in with a smile. He stands at the door and listens. “So I guess we are girlfriend and boyfriend now. He can carry my books and sit beside me at lunch.”

“That is good Bree. What about your studies?”

“Mama, I am so bored. They are still learning the alphabet. In English.” A dramatic sigh from the girl who knows the Latin and English alphabet. Her daddy is also teaching her the Greek and Hebrew one. “And the arthritic. Simple additional and subtraction. Baby, your sissy is doing multiplication and division. Miss O’Malley let’s me read my own books (She is working on Moby Dick) and gives me arthritic problems that are more advanced. But I still spend most of the day bored.” Claire looks at Jamie. He is frowning.

Gifted, advanced even, genius, are words that had been applied to their child. She could be in middle school and still barely be challenged. With her residency and his continuing education as well as his job, they can’t teach her the way her Uncle Lamb taught her. Besides, she needs to be around her peers.

“Bree-annah.” She turns, moves off her mama and, runs into his arms.

“Daddy!” He lifts her up and hugs her close.

“Love you flesh of my flesh.”

“Love you bone of my bone.” She answers.

“Let’s talk about what we can do about this problem at school.”

“Alright.”

He takes a seat on the bed beside his wife. A kiss on her lips and then on her exposed bump. “Hello mo ghrá.”

“Hello my love.”

“How is wee Fraser?”

“Active.”

“Grand.” He then turns back to his daughter, who waits patiently on his lap. “Now, you must go to school, and even though your mama and I know you can be in a higher grade, we don’t want you there. You know why?”

“Aye, because I could be exposed to things I shouldn’t be and I need to be with bairns my own age.”

“Very good. So, this is what we are going to do, we are going to see if Miss O’Malley will allow you to help the bairns that need extra help. You will still have to do your regular work. But this may help you not be so bored. That sound good to you?”

“Excellent daddy! That would help a lot. And we can still learn here?”

“Aye. We can. Let me properly greet your mama then we pick off where we left off on reading the Hebrew.”

“Back to front. Aye daddy.” She jumps off the bed and runs into the room they have made into a school room for her.

“Ah Dhai, what are we to do with her?”

“Keep up what we are doing. Right now that is all we can do.” He nods then properly kisses her before heading off to teach his brilliant daughter to read Hebrew.

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Flood my Mornings: Plymouth Trace

Notes from Mod Bonnie:

This story takes place in an AU in which Jamie travels through the stones two years after Culloden and finds Claire and his child in 1950 Boston.

See all past installments via Bonnie’s Master List

Previous installment: Liberty and License (A trip to the DMV)

PLYMOUTH TRACE

Later that same afternoon September, 1950

“Daddy!!!” 

I parked Penelope’s car at the curb in front of the house, and got out quickly to see Bree pelting down the front stairs toward Jamie, who had stepped out of the ‘49 Ford he’d pulled carefully into the driveway. He’d been doubling back to come greet me, but hearing his daughter’s squeals, he turned and crouched down in the grass for interception.

Bree, however, was far more excited about the new car. Instead of flinging herself into Jamie’s arms, she made a sharp left and thudded herself into the front passenger door with both hands. Liking the sound immensely, she began pummeling the door further, jumping up and down and shrieking with giggles as she did so.

“No-no-no, a nighean,” Jamie said sharply as he reached her and grabbed both her hands away.

Bree jumped, startled and horrified by his harsh tone. Jamie was so unfailingly gentle with her, always, that for a moment, I thought she was going to burst out into tears. Jamie realized this, too, and quickly released her hands, laying one of his own against the gleaming paint of the car door. “Now, wee Bree, ye mustna hit our Bonnie. Ye wouldna wish to hurt her feelings by thrashing her about, aye?”

“Bonnie?” I laughed, incredulous as I came to stand with Mrs. Byrd, “Is that its name??”

“‘Tis her name,” Jamie said with dignity, though I could see the corner of his mouth twitching. To Bree, he encouraged, “Can ye say ‘hello’ to Bonnie Blue?”

Without missing a beat, Bree took a step back and waved at the car. “Hiiii-lo, Bobbie bloo!”

We all laughed and Jamie kissed her cheek. “Aye, that’s right, cub. We all must be verra gentle and sweet to Miss Bonnie so she lasts a good long while.”

Bree looked pensive for a moment, considering, then walked forward to lay an unutterably delicate kiss on the driver’s door. 

“‘Inna laff-me!” she scolded as we all did. She pointed a stern finger at Jamie, then the car. “M’kissie, Da.”

Jamie opened his mouth to decline, then removed his hat and laid a soft kiss on the handle. “How’s that, cub?” he asked Bree with a grin. 

“’S’okay,” she said with a curt nod, rising on tiptoes to peer in the side mirror.

Jamie laughed, standing, “She’ll keep a man verra humble, one day, that one.”

Jamie was like a bronze statue behind the wheel, impeccable and sure in his movement. It was the deliberateness, the same steeled concentration in his eye that he’d used in battle. At the wheel, he used it to be cautious, careful, erring on the side of slowness for the sake of accuracy. Still, while we were puttering along at about the same speed as an octogenarian on foot, the set of his jaw made him look so…

“Damn me, but you do look sexy doing that, Jamie.”

“Oh, aye?” he said, not taking his eye from the road, but the corners of his mouth crooked downward: a suppressed smile.

“Indeed, you do,” I confirmed matter-of-factly, scooting closer to him on the wide seat and reaching out a delicate finger to trace his arm. “Positively rakish.”

“More so than when I’m about other activities?”

“Oh, in terms of sexiness, this is ranking in your top five activities, to be sure,” I said, with mock solemnity. 

He snorted. “Not that I’m no’ sensible of the compliment, but I canna quite see how turning a steering wheel should be at all rousing to ye.” 

“Welll….” I kept my face intentionally composed, tracing the tendons of his right hand, feeling the strength in them as they grasped the self-same wheel. “Do you…happen to know what the kids do, when they ‘go for a drive’?”

“Other than getting to their intended destination, ye mean?”

“The destination is everything,” I said dramatically, walking my fingers up his arm. “They find a secluded spot to park the car…” I leaned forward and breathed in his ear, “…and then set about to…. not enjoy the scenery.”

He shivered at my touch and his fingers tightened a bit on the steering wheel but he didn’t seem in the least bit shocked. “Aye, seems reasonable, there being fewer cow byres and springhouses to which the youngsters might secrete themselves.”

“Oh-ho! And just who was young Jamie Fraser secreting with in cow byres, might I ask?”

“And I might just as easily inquire with whom it was that ye *didna* enjoy the scenery, Sassenach…” he said sardonically. 

“Oh, really!” I swatted him, making him laugh and playfully swat me back. “Teenagers didn’t have cars when I was at the cavorting age, you oaf! Movies,” I drawled, seeing his puzzlement. “Lovers’ Lanes are common spots for young people to—” Ahah, how to explain this one? “—get murdered in gory films.”

“Jesus CHRIST, Sassenach,” Jamie said in alarm, taking his eye from the road a moment to give me a look of deep revulsion. “Folk enjoy seeing young couples getting—killed?”

“They’re not all about people getting—Oh never mind, I will get you to the cinema eventually, but anyway, I also happen to know more about driving dates than I’d wish because I have the joy of being a compulsory member of the debriefing committee for Della O’ Malley’s courting escapades.”

“Ah, our wee Della,” Jamie sighed ruefully, turning right. “She must get herself marrit, soon, or she’ll end up so entangled she’ll need to be pruned,” he laughed.  “So…whereabouts is the ‘Lovers’ Lane’ in these parts, then?”

“Oh, there are many, I’m sure. But Della’s favorite was in a huge copse of willow trees near the big creek off of Plymouth Tra—”

And before my eyes, not two seconds later, the car rattled merrily onto none other… than Plymouth Trace.

“What was it ye were saying, Sassenach?” 

“Why, you presumptuous wee bastard! How the bloody hell did you know?”

The wee bastard in question grinned devilishly, chancing a glance away from the road. “The lads at Fernacre as about as eager to crow about their escapades as Miss O’Malley. I figured it would be fitting to take our Bonnie here on her first trip.”

“You talk bout her like she’s our child,” I giggled.

“Dinna listen to her, Bonnie,” Jamie crooned, patting her (“HER!” pah!) fondly on the dashboard. “You’re part o’ the family now.”

We pulled into the arbor, carefully, slowly and came to rest between two of the trees that stood close together. I couldn’t help gasping as I opened the door and tripped out between the fluttering curtains of yellow-green. There were perhaps twenty willows, scattered around a lazy bend in a wide, sweet creek; tall ones, with their fronds waving gracefully in the late-afternoon breezes. 

Della liked this spot, I knew, for the seclusion it provided in the dark of the evening. In the afternoon, with sunlight dappling between the leaves, though, it was—

“Breathtaking…”

“My thoughts exactly,” came a soft, low voice at my shoulder as his arm came around my waist. 

“Flatterer,” I grinned. 

“No,” he whispered, pressing me back against the side rear of car, his eyes dark with feeling.

I melted into him, reaching hungrily for his mouth as he reached for mine. I could feel the sun-warmed panels hot through my skirt as he pressed me into them, his mouth, his hands, his entire body insistent against mine. 

I could feel my body rising to his, my blood pounding furiously in every vessel, crying out to him. 

Jamie. My Jamie. 

“Does it ever stop?” I panted, “the wanting you?” 

“No,” he whispered with a soft laugh before taking my mouth again. “Never.”

A long, fevered string of moments later, Jamie’s hand left my neck (though the other continued to roam freely. A moment later I heard the springing CLONK of the rear door latch releasing. “Get inside,” he whispered hoarsely. “I’ve got to have you now.”

“In the…? I thought we were supposed to ‘be gentle to Bonnie.’”

“Oh, aye, wi’ Bonnie I’ll be gentle…. Wi’ you—” He latched his mouth into the crease of my neck and chuckled darkly as I groaned with the rush of sensation. “Now… get inside.”  

I had his trousers down around his ankles in a jiffy, leaving him exposed. “Kick off your shoes,” I whispered urgently. He tried but got tangled up, and had to bend down to extricate himself. I took the opportunity to spread our picnic blanket over the back seat and clamber in. 

Jamie joined me a minute later, bare-arsed, pulling the door shut behind him. He knelt before me on the floor, running his hands up under the skirt of my dress. He was smiling, but I could tell he was done with kidding around. 

“You’re wearing far too many clothes, mo nighean donn,” he whispered, nuzzling my thighs, “far too many.”

While my vision was obscured by my dress flying up over my head, he set to work between my legs, eliciting a moan that surely shook the vines surrounding us. “Oh….Jamie….”

I heard—no, felt—him laugh against me, not slowing his pace one bit. It seemed hardly moments before I cried, “Ja—Jamie—I’m going—to—”

And I did, my vision going lilac with energy as i melted under his touch.

He didn’t wait long. With remarkable economy of motion, he pulled me down against him and whirled us around so that I was sitting astride him on the seat. My head almost brushed the roof but that hardly mattered. I was dizzy, spinning  as I was curling my entire body around him, bending my head to him, needing more even as I throbbed.

We slid together with a sigh that seemed to emit from us both. I could feel the car rocking softly back and forth with us as I rode him, hard and desperately.

"Sassenach...." he moaned, his head pressed hard into my shoulder as he gripped my hips so hard I knew I would bruise and moved me harder, deeper, faster. One hand slid further down and used his thumb to bring me to the brink again and we were crying out together, pulsing against each other to get one more moment, one more bolt of our common magic.

When we were both spent, he let his head fall back and I slumped against him, wrapping my arms slowly around his neck, both of us one sweaty, quivering heap. The sun beamed through the rear window, bathing our still-one flesh in blissful warmth and light. I took the opportunity to study him while his eyes were closed. His hair was short and arranged, and his clothes, wherever they were, were different, but he was still the lad–the achingly sweet, caring lad–who had slept outside my door to keep away brigands in the night. So pure and loving…so…exquisite. The lines of his face; the hollows of cheek and temple; the smile that tugged at his lips even as he heaved with exhaustion. Glowing in the sunlight, he looked so beautiful, I truly wanted to cry.

I opened my mouth to tell him so, but just at that moment, he spoke. “There’s a good lass.”

I thought he was addressing me, so it came as quite a surprise then he thumped not my bare arse but the seat beside us. “If this be the time we conceive, we’ll keep ye in mind when we name the bairn.”

“You’re ridiculous,” I murmured against his mouth, barely managing it, widely as I was grinning.

“Aye,” he laughed, a little sheepishly, wrapping his arms snugly around my hips. “I’ll try to be more dignif—”

I stopped his ridiculous mouth with another kiss.