#dad frank castle fanfic

[frankenhookersmonster]

fictober day thirty one - hookup, lovebug!frank castle x reader

warnings - 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, dad's best friend!frank castle x reader, smut (p in v)

word count - 1.8k

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a/n - a little treat for the end of fictober :] ty for reading

October Thirty-First, one year after leaving

Everything hurt. You were conscious, compared to your fleeting lucidity the day before, and that only amplified your pain. Your wisdom teeth had been bothering you for a bit, you knew you needed them out for a while but only recently it had become unbearable. Unfortunately for you, this overlapped with Halloween. You had made plans to go out with some friends, dress up cute, maybe get a little bit fucked up if you so felt. The plans dissolved, though, and now you were plopped down on the couch in a manageable amount of pain. Halloweentown played on the tv, you swallowed as much water as you could and hugged a stuffed animal you had left at home over a year ago. 

The door creaked open, it was just loud enough for you to hear, along with the shaking off of boots. Sock clad feet walked up to the living room, and unfortunately for you, the closer they got the more recognizable they became.

“Cozy?” You looked up to Frank, who was pulling off a heavy, brown canvas jacket. You figured he’d stop by at some point, you couldn’t really escape him try as you might. You nodded, drinking what was left of your water and hearing the ice clatter around the glass. “Here.” Frank held his hand out, flexing his fingers. “You don’t have to.” You mumbled, voice straining which made him have to hide a smile. “Just give it.”

He disappeared into the kitchen with your cup, you could hear him add ice and fill it with water. When he came back in you took him in fully, the red of his cheeks disappearing as he warmed up in your house. “Thank you.” Your words were quick, choking them down with a sip of your new water. “No problem.” Frank let out a huff as he sat down next to you. 

“The hell is this movie?” You snorted, turning to see his furrowed brows as he scanned the screen. “Have you never seen Halloweentown?” He looked at you then, his arms still resting on his thighs. “The fuck is a Halloweentown?” 

You laughed loudly, ignoring the pain in your throat. He frowned, leaning back against the couch cushions. “You mean to tell me you’ve never seen the 1998 Disney Channel classic?” Frank shrugged. “I’m an old fuck, remember?” He smiled, reaching a hand over to tuck some hair behind your ear. It had been a minute since you had been with Frank, going on ten months at this point, but he still had that effect on you. Butterflies were forming, though you did your best to ignore them. 

“How’s the recovery going?” His eyes were burrowing into you, tongue slotted in between his teeth. You hummed, shutting your eyes as his touch around your jaw lingered. “It’s been, like, four days and it still hurts like a bitch.” Frank pouted, his hand wandering down to hold your throat gently. If he asked you to speak you would’ve stuttered, your face would’ve flushed and your eye’s would’ve blinked too much. 

“Would it hurt, like a bitch, if I kissed you?” You knew it would happen sooner or later, you just didn’t expect it to be so sudden. You didn’t mind, though, because you’d be lying if just seeing him wasn’t turning you on. “N-no.” You stuttered, feeling your hands get clammy under your fuzzy blanket.

Frank leaned close, you could feel his hot breath against your lips before he moved his face to your neck. You groaned, a mix of arousal and annoyance when he didn’t connect your mouths. He moved to the other side of your neck to leave a kiss, then to the center just below your chin. He moved to your chin, then hovered over your lips just long enough to hear you whimper. He smiled, tilting his head to lay his lips on your cheek, then slowly moving himself to kiss your other cheek. 

“What are you doing, ah-” Frank licked a stripe up your neck, taking his time to coat your throat in his spit. Once he removed himself from your skin, left a gentle kiss on the tip of your nose. “Not gonna share my spit with someone who just had oral surgery, sweetheart.” 

In one swift movement, Frank pulled your blankets off of you to reveal your body, covered in your favorite comfy clothes. “Nice pajamas.” He snorted, you went to cover your face but Frank kissed the backs of your hands. He pulled you close, gently resting you down on the back of the couch. 

Frank’s mouth moved down to your chest, the small amount of skin that was showing was covered in wet kisses while his fingers tugged on the ends of your shirt. You took your hand and placed it over his. “Can I keep it?” It wasn’t like Frank hadn’t seen every inch of you, because he certainly had. It had been a while, though, and being on the couch for the past few days had made you feel a little gross and unsexy. “Of course.” He smiled at you, planting a kiss on your forehead, which immediately made your confidence grow. 

“How about the shorts?” He had moved closer to your lower half, waistband of both your sweat shorts and your underwear in between his fingers. “T-Take them off, please.” You muttered, adjusting yourself and lifting your hips so he could pull your clothes down. His lips met your hips, then your naval, and then your belly. You giggled, though it was met with a moan when his fingers came up to your core. “There it is. Missed this.” He mumbled against your skin. 

“Where’s your dad? Lena?” He looked up at you with blown pupils, fingers still playing with your cunt while you tried to search for an answer. “At a b-bar. The new one that just opened, Lena’s friend owns it, fuck.” He clicked his tongue, massaging the skin on your hips with his hands. “You poor, poor thing. Dad left you all alone after you got your wisdom teeth out, huh.” You wanted to remind him that you were pretty much healed, that the pain was bad though manageable, but you didn’t let yourself turn to putty in his grip. 

“Bet I could slip in right now, and I’ve barely touched you. Wanna find out?” Before he even finished his sentence, he was pulling his shirt off and unzipping his pants. You saw the imprint through his boxers as you adjusted yourself, let your legs spread to either side of Frank and gave a view of all of you. He smiled, pulling down what was left of his clothes before he took a thumb to your swelling clit, cold air hitting it harshly. You shivered, “Please, Frankie.”

Pushed in, taking his time. He looked at your face, your expression blissed out. He ate it up, leaning down to suck on your neck harshly. He stayed put for a moment, basking in your heat, the heat that he missed so dearly. “Fuck me already, please, god. I’m already in pain, I just need you to do this for me, Frankie.” He was stunned, in all the time that Frank had known you, nothing like that had ever slipped from your lips, especially when you were underneath him like this. 

He did as you asked, gently rocking his hips against you at first. His pace quickened fast enough, hair falling into his face while he tried to look into your eyes. Your vision was a bit blurry, light moans escaping your lips before he hit your favorite spot. He knew he was close to it before you did, even after all this time he still knew your body like the back of his hand. You let him know, though, because a long, deep moan came out and shook him, he could have cum from just that.

“You miss this too, sweetheart?” You nodded, though you weren’t sure if it was the truth. Maybe you did miss him, maybe you just missed sex this good. It was hard to tell when Frank was doing everything right, everything perfect, and giving you the attention you craved. “You fuck me so good, Frank, love it when you fuck me like this.”

He continued to kiss your skin, masking his moans when he did so. He hadn’t had sex like this in a while, and having it with you was a dream come true. When he came over, he didn’t expect to end up inside of you. Frank saw the cars, apart from yours, missing from the driveway. He remembered watching your dad all but carry you into the house a few days before, gauze hanging out of your mouth and giggles coming from both of you. He didn’t want you to be alone, he did care about you and all so the thought of you helpless in the house with a wisdom toothless mouth made him frown. 

His actions were self indulgent. Frank couldn’t lie, he came over with some ulterior motives, even put a condom he didn’t end up using in his pocket. He didn’t expect you to be so susceptible, he didn’t think you would be until he was inside of you, seeing the way your face twisted up like it always did.

You were squeezing him tight, holding him close to your skin. Normally he’d be hiss, shake off the grip, but being with you again had made him ignore the pain. “Yeah, that’s it. Feels so good, uh-” He was getting close, and though he tried to edge himself it was hard with the way your cunt was gripping him. 

You didn’t even notice the tears falling from your eyes, but Frank did, clearing them away with his lips. A hand came to rest on your cheek, thumb swiping away the mix of teardrops and Frank’s saliva that laid on your face. “You’re so fucking pretty, Jesus Christ.” He hid in the crook of your neck, trying to avoid his orgasm. “Frank, hmm making me feel amazing, just like you always do.” 

“I’m gonna cum if you keep talking to me like that.” You giggled, interrupted by a sharp moan. “Isn’t that the point?”He groaned. “Where, tell me where to cum sweetheart.” You thought for a moment, hard as it was as he fucked your swollen folds. “T-Thighs.”

He nodded, though you came before the thought of his seed covering your skin could fully soak in. He helped you ride out your orgasm before quickly pulling out. He pushed your knees to your chest and came on the back of your thighs in long spurts. When your eyes opened you could see his face, furrowed brows and gaping mouth as he painted your skin.

Once he was done, still catching his breath, he took a thumb to wipe the cum around. “I’ll get a towel in a second, I just,” He trailed off, lost in watching the cum drip onto the couch. “Frankie, it'll stain.” You whined. He heard you, though he still took his time with your fucked out body. “Pretty, pretty baby.” He leaned down to kiss the back of your kneecaps. “Towel, now.”

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[devils-dares]

congratulations on 600! i love your blog, can i get 📝 a frank castle x fem reader where he is protective of her because she is pregnant? thank you <33 love your writing

absolutely you can my love

your evergrowing tummy began interfering with daily life, from cooking to tying your shoes, hell, you could barely bathe yourself at this point.

that's where frank came in, the second you started to show any discomfort, he took over. he cooked for you, cleaned the apartment for you, ran out at 3 in the morning to fulfill your funkiest cravings, he was the perfect partner for this.

when he found out you were pregnant, he was... distant. you knew he was thinking about his old family and you didn't hold it against him, but when he told you he would be there for you, his devotion never wavered.

he did everything you ask, and everything you didn't ask. constant massages and rubs, he always had a warm bath ready for you at the drop of a hat. you were winter pregnant, so he rarely ever let you leave, stating that the weather was far too cold for you.

the times you did have to leave, for a doctor's appointment and whatnot, he would always make room for you, glaring death at anyone who would dare to bump into you.

and when you were finally ready to give birth? he's right there with you in the delivery room, holding your hand and letting you squeeze it to kingdom come. he takes all the screaming, all the "this is your fault!" abuse you throw, and finally as your child lay on your chest, he turns away, silent sobs wracking his body. you call out for him, wiping his tears away when he comes close. you hand the baby over to him.

"hey there little man, i'm your dad!" frank says in the sweetest voice you think you've ever heard. and as you slip into slumber, you hear frank cooing to your baby, smiling down and crying happy tears.

[mysdrymmumbles]

Water, fire, and clouds?

Water: How did you start writing?

When I was but a wee thing, like 5, my dad would tell me stories of Frank and Stein, Dracula, all kinds of monsters that he made into cute stories. I remember in one Dracula's teeth got knocked out, but hey were his baby teeth. And Stein was a little guy that sat on Frank's shoulders.

I liked the stories, so I started making my own. The first one I remember, was a vampire princess in a castle tower. She was annoyed, I think, but I don't remember why.

Around 6-7 I made a flip book where a princess pushes the prince into a pool.

And then about 9 I wrote a page story where the librarian at my elementary school turned out to be a vampire.

And about 12, I started my first fanfic for the Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of TIme.

Fire: What’s a scene that you are dying to write?

There's a lot of Zereth Mortis scenes I want to get to, and then one particular scene in Languid Shadows (I have not forgotten that fic) that I think will pack a bit of a punch.

Clouds: How clearly do you picture a scene before you start writing it down?

It depends on the scene. Sometimes they are these perfectly clear scenes, like a movie playing out in my head. Other times, it's this vague thing that I sit down and have to think, 'How am I even setting this up?' All depends on the scene.

There's one coming up that I hope to get to this weekend that's been bouncing around in my head since I think June-July. Zereth Mortis fun <3

Thank you for the ask :D

[adamalade]

Laughing while describing an incredibly sad fic idea! Fun.

[issamhysa]

Being Frank Castle’s surrogate daughter would include:

A/N: AU where Amy never left and Billy's a good guy because I do what I want! Everybody’s happy, dammit!

You and Amy get along very well

Frank half expected the two of you to constantly be at each other's throats, but no

Instant best friends

Amy asks him to teach both of you how to fight, and he straight up teaches you both Krav Maga

You pick it up a lot faster than Amy does, so you play-fight a lot when Frank's not home

Call it practice

At one point, the two of you manage to spring up on him and take him down when he comes home

At least, that's what you and Amy think happened

In reality, Frank was way too tired to deal with the two of you, so he just let it happen

You got a lecture later

Frank's a little rough sometimes

But you both understand that all he wants is for the two of you to be safe

He'd never forgive himself if anything happened to you two

Moving right on, Frank kinda sucks at cooking

Okay, really sucks at it

Though he occasionally enjoys barbecuing outside in the summer

Anyway, it falls on you and Amy to cook most of the time

Frank buys the ingredients, you and Amy cook

Your go-to meals?

Dinosaur nuggets and smiley french fries

The first time you made them, Frank had just gotten home from getting his ass handed to him

Er, sorry, I meant kicking ass

No, I didn't

So you and Amy tossed everything in the deep-fryer and sat on the couch

"What the hell is this?"

"Dinosaur chicken nuggets? What, did you get hit in the head?"

Frank throws a pillow at your head but settles down with his food and his beer bottle to watch Frozen 2 with the two of you

Movie nights are very common between the three of you

Well, five when Curtis and Billy join the party

Frank hosts horror nights, you and Amy host animated, Billy hosts gore nights and Curtis…

Curtis just plays whatever he feels like watching on that day

Whether it be The Incredibles or the entirety of the Saw saga

Speaking of Curtis, he takes you and Amy out all the time

Breakfast at the diner on Tuesdays, the movies on Fridays

Sometimes he'll just stop by the apartment and drag the two of you out of bed to go to those free concerts at the park

Hell, he'll drag Frank out too

Last time it was some band playing country music

You all ended up inhaling as many hot dogs as you possibly could

Frank got you and Amy slushies, too

It was the best day

Now, Billy

He seriously spoils you and Amy

Takes you to the amusement park whenever you two want to go

Even if it means he has to miss a meeting

Besides, meetings are sooo boring

Billy actually takes you and Amy wherever you want to go

Most of the time he does it just to spite Frank

Because with FRANK

“Hey, Frank! Can we go-” “No.”

But with BILLY

“Hey, Uncle Billy! Can we go-” “What did your dad say?” “...He said no.” “Alright. Where are we going?”

He can't say no

Well, he can

He just doesn't want to

No, but seriously, Billy is the best uncle

He gives pretty good advice whenever he can

And scares off the boys at your door

He can be real scary when he wants to be

Never to you and Amy unless y’all screw up

But most of the time with Billy, he’ll just squeeze you and smother you in kisses

He’s so embarrassing

God bless

Dinah and Karen are like your cool aunts

Well, Karen's mostly the cool aunt

Dinah… She tries, but she's protective by nature so

It's hard

They take you shopping a lot

And their fitting-room feedback? Fantastic

They help you find Frank a gift for Father's Day

You and Amy decide on a mug with a dill-shaped handle that says you're kinda a big dill"

Because it's fucking hilarious

Frank pretends to hate it at first but refuses to use another mug after that

He’ll even take it with him on his stake-outs

It’s kinda funny

Frank doesn't want you around when he's working

Even though he knows you're both adults and can take care of your own damn selves

He doesn't like dragging you into his messes

Plus, you and Amy already have a talent for getting in trouble

You’ve both gotten like, super good at sneaking out

Most of the time you sneak out because you want to go to 7-Eleven to get slurpees and an insane amount of candy

When you come back, Frank’s waiting at the door with his arms crossed

Because it’s 3 fucking am and the two of you weren’t home

HOWEVER, you can easily shut him up if you bring him a slurpee

Well, he’ll still be grumpy but significantly less so

All in all, your little family is far from perfect, yeah

But you wouldn’t change it for the world

Neither would Amy or Frank

Well, at least not until Frank finds out about the goldfish in the bathtub

But you’ll worry about that later!

[chaneajoyyy]

Hey y’all I wanted to make it easier for you to read fics/find some dope writers to follow.  This will be updated over time. 

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[aliypop]

Growing Pains

Pairing: Poc F Oc x Frank Castle 

Warning: Slight angst

Word count: 2,885

A/N: Did I watch the batman yes, did I merge Bruce into Marvel yes, is this a fanfic about Yonah and her dad through the years yes. 

"I'm sorry, but I don't feel the same way..." Yazela sighed, "Not since the twins..." she mumbled, "Not since the almost wedding..." her eyes looking away from the man she loved, "And not since you've chosen Batman over me..." her shoulders dropped. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't, "Not since Selina, or the war on my home planet..." her dark brown hair flowing in the cold Gotham spring breeze, "So what are you saying..." he asked, nervous, anxious and scared of her answer. "This is the end for us..." she nodded, 

"What about-"

"Bruce, I'm not ready to be a mother like I thought, and you clearly aren't ready to be married, so..."

"You're leaving me..." he nodded, "It's for our good." she sighed as Alfred looked at her, holding a baby in his arms. Yazela gave him a quick peck on the cheek, "Goodbye, Bruce..." 

As nights passed and Bruce had been going back and forth to patrol, there stood Alfred cradling the defenseless baby that Bruce knew as "Yonah..." her eyes brown like her mother's. It had been the first time in many that she hadn't,

WAAA!

"What's wrong with her..." Bruce asked, taking off his mask." Is she hungry..." his dark eye makeup reflecting the bags under his eyes, 

"I believe she requires her father..." 

"Well..." Bruce groaned, removing the top of his batsuit, "I'm afraid she'll have to wait..." he groaned, her wailing of tears getting on his nerves, he'd only been a dad for a few weeks, and it was tiring, "I'm afraid she can't wait..." Alfred responded, blue eyes looking into her brown ones, "What do I do..." he asked as she laid in his arms, "Babies enjoy the feel of their parents' skin master Bruce." he winked, hoping his detective skills would give him a hint, 

"But what if she doesn't-"

WAAA!!!

           WAAA!!!

WAAA!!!

"Master Bruce, please!" Alfred grumbled, "She cries just as much as you did..." he groaned, stitching Bruce together, placing her on his shoulder. She had slowly stopped crying, "It's okay...I'm here, you're here, and Alfred's here too." he smiled. It was as if something in that moment had changed him, bonding the two in a sense, "Shall I carry her to the nursery..." Bruce looked behind him, "I think I can handle that tonight." he smiled down at the drooling infant. Walking her from the Batcave to her room, he felt a weight lift off his shoulders. 

"You know Yonah as your father, I have no idea what the hell I'm doing, let alone why, but I promise to be as good as my father was to me, and I'll teach you things, like stocks and business deals, and how to ignore Alfred unless it's something important." he chuckled sitting her down in her crib as she held his finger, his heart-melting at the very act of his daughter,

 "And maybe one day you'll teach me something too?" he questioned as she shoved his finger in her mouth, "No, don't do that... we have a long way from Stocks..." 

"Oh, she's so... cute." Vicky smiled, looking between Bruce and his daughter, "She'll be one come January," he smiled, "Why is there a napkin on your shoulder?" she asked as Yonah had spit up again, the reporter nodding at him as she got the gist,

 He'd figure that trick out after her first two Gala appearances in front of the public, "Dada!" she cheered as Bruce hummed, "Dada's busy sweetheart" he turned to face her as she pouted, "Quite the soft spot for kids Mr. Wayne..." Vicky asked as Bruce had a goofy yet charming grin on his face, "You could say that Ms. Vale..." he kissed her hand, 

"Dada...Dada!"

"Yonah- I... You said your first word..." he whispered, realization washing over him. He was as excited over this just as when she learned how to walk, two years later, and there stood Yonah sitting in Bruce's office chair with a  glitter blue crayon and, 

"Yonah is that Daddy's business proposal." he asked as she giggled, "Mhmm..." she held it up to show him. There were scribbles over what said Stark Industries, 

"Alfred..." he rubbed his temples, "Please inform Mr. Stark that the proposal isn't ready..." he held up Yonah's work to Alfred as he chuckled. "Very good, sir, and perhaps tea and a nap too..." he scooped up the toddler sprawled out on the floor, "Perhaps so..."  a few years had passed, and Yonah was four. She was at the age of no longer needing a nursery, but instead something grander, that was if she'd ever sleep in her new room, "But it doesn't have a princess bed..." she huffed, "Like the one in the movie!" her new obsession princesses, just last week it was pirates, "I'll have that arranged," he kissed her head pulling her close to him, he'd just recently got off patrol,  the first thing Bruce had wanted to do was sleep, alone with no interruptions,

 Instead, there was Yonah, "Oh and daddy!" she asked, getting excited as Bruce just wanted to close his eyes, "Yes..."

"Can we watch Beauty and The Beast again!" 

"Yonah I-"

"Please, daddy!" she began to bat her eyes. 

"Oh, alright." he caved in. Just weeks ago, Bruce had to cut a brawl with Joker short because it was princess night, and he owed Yonah a grand ballroom dance to Tell as old as time. "You're the bestest..." she yawned. These were the moments that Bruce wished he could have back, the moments where Yonah was adorable and not- 

"DICK BROKE IT!" 

               "DID NOT!"

"DID TOO!" 

Yonah growled, holding her Batman mask in hand. Yonah was now twelve. She had been obsessed with superheroes, especially Batman and Wonderwoman, which led to her batman themed bedroom and Dick Grayson breaking Alfred's favorite cookie jar with a jump rope as the lasso of truth, "Whoever broke it, just clean it up..." he said with gritted teeth, as the doorbell rang Bruce could feel the slight grey hairs of stress poking out from his hair, 

"Diana, Clark, it's nice to see you could make it..." he looked back at Yonah, who had been stunned at the two, "She's gotten so big since last time," Clark said,  his southern accent making Dick laugh,

 "Yonah, where are your manners..." Alfred teased

"H-Hi..." she waved, running out of the living room, "Excuse her, she's going through emotions..." Dick ran after her. Yonah flopped on her Batman-covered sheets screaming into her pillow as Dick looked at her a bit confused, 

"What's wrong, sis..." 

"You wouldn't understand..." 

"Try me..." 

"It's just that!" Yonah growled, "He doesn't get me!" Yonah growled, Yonah was now sixteen, and Dick was thirteen, "Maybe you're being hard on Selina..." he asked as she rolled her eyes, "She's cool once you get to know her." Yonah rolled over on her designer sheets as Dick groaned, "Why don't you like her..." he could hear soft sobs leaving her lips as Bruce walked by and heard them, "Because..." she sniffled,

 "Because what..." 

"She's everything I want to be... she's cool and beautiful... and she reminds me of a friend who I loved..." Yonah took a deep breath, shakey but sorrowful,

 "Did you just..." 

"Just what?"

"Come out to me?" Dick asked as Yonah looked at him confused, "Uh no... cause I'm very straight..." she smirked, "What color are Clark and Diana's eyes then." 

"They're both as blue as the oceans, and you could get lost in them and-" she blushed hard as Bruce let out a small chuckle. It was always good to see the two bonding when she wasn't using her powers to punt her brother into the wall. "You're as Bi as Batman..." he whispered as Yonah rolled her eyes,

 "That can't be because... I mean, it's only Clark and Diana..."

"And Elektra, and Donna, oh and the Lances, and let's not forget your annoying boyfriend, Oliver." he rolled his eyes as she shoved him, "He's not annoying!" she scoffed at him, "He's a gentleman..." she blushed, "He's cheated on you twice and is a playboy..." Dick sighed,

 "Oh, I ugh have to go..."  he looked down at his watch, "duty Ca-caws!"

"Don't ever do that again..." Yonah nearly snorted. He'd been working on his bird calls for three weeks. Yonah sat next to Alfred by the Bat computer teacup in hand as the two stared at the screens. It was like their bonding time aside from cooking together, "Penny, for your thoughts Ms. Yonah..." he asked as she took a shaky breath, 

"Why did my mother leave... Why does dad sometimes look at me as if I'm no longer the apple in his eyes, and why am I always riddled away with rehearsals and practices, and will I ever be perfect again?" 

"Well, I don't have the exact answers for those, but..." he turned to look at her, "You are as perfect as you can be, you're an amazing duelist, you've excelled in ballet, and you're a menace to the violin." he took her hand, "Not to mention you are the light that this household needed," although he was right there was still a pit in her stomach that said she was less than perfect,

 "I look like her, don't I..."

"Look like who..."

"My mother..." her fingers in her black curls, Alfred sighed, she was right, Yonah did resemble her mother psychically, hair, skin, eyes, but she also had her mother's heart, always open to love all that she can, 

"Yes, and it's an honor you do. When your father was your age, he was an ugly little thing." he joked. Catching her smiling, "He'd only wear turtle necks and dress pants." he smiled, "Each was black, but your mother, she brought many wonderful things, her baking skills which you didn't inherit from your father, thank the heavens." Yonah smiled, still sipping her green tea, 

"Did she love him..." Yonah asked, cutting him off by his thought process, 

"Adored him, and he her." Alfred smiled, "Do you love someone perhaps..." he questioned as Yonah sighed, "I'm not entirely sure..."

"What's he like..."

"She." Yonah nodded as Alfred smiled, "She's like Selina, beautiful popular, sassy, an amazing dancer, beautiful with any weapon given. We snuck out of camp together," she sighed happily, "Went to a party because her parents are moving back to Greece for a little and..."  she blushed,

 "I had my first kiss..." Yonah giggled, "But don't tell dad, because it's cheesy and-" 

"Don't tell him what..." Bruce looked towards his daughter. Taking the sewing kit from under, she walked towards him, "Oh uh nothing Master Bruce," he winked at Yonah, her head towards the floor, 

"Perhaps Master Grayson would like some ice cream..."

"What?" Alfred nudged him, "Oh right, yes, ice cream!"

It was silent between the two. Yonah threaded the needle as Bruce sighed. They hadn't talked much, not since her Junior Prom and her backseat incident, "You're stitching is pretty good..." he smiled, 

"Oh, I can do better..." she nodded as Bruce sighed. She'd been putting so much pressure on herself that she didn't need to, "With practice, you'll be a champ in Med School, maybe actually stay in Princeton unlike me." he joked, "Or Yale might be your speed..." he mentioned as Yonah sighed, "Take over the company..." he added as she poked him, 

"I'm not you, dad!" she began to tear up, trying to run off as he grabbed her wrist, "I'm not mom... or who you want me to be I-." 

"It's okay...I'm here, you're here,  talk to me, Yonah..." Bruce said, looking her directly in her eyes. "You wouldn't care if I told you..." she looked away, 

"Then make me care," he demanded, "I'm listening..." 

"Do I remind you of mom..." Bruce sighed. He knew this question was coming sooner or later, "Sometimes you do," he laughed, "Other times you remind me of myself."  he shrugged, as Yonah nodded, 

"You resemble her, but you are you..." the two walking up the stairs towards the kitchen,

 "Daddy... There's something else on my mind..." she brought out two glass bowls. It was their secret that they'd buy store-bought ice cream and eat it when Alfred wasn't around, 

"What's on your mind. It isn't, you know..."

"No, it's not about Oliver and the car thing... Though I'm starting to think that I should have waited until like college..." 

"Marriage..." he glanced over as she laughed, 

"Yeah, well, I think I like both..." she mumbled as Bruce kept eating his ice cream. He wasn't shocked or disappointed. Instead, he was proud of her, "Thank goodness for a moment there, I thought you'd announce you were pregnant..." he laughed, 

"You're not ashamed of me?"

"Yonah, I've known since you first met Diana and Clark," he laughed, 

"Can I be honest with you..."

"Very..." she leaned in,

"I stare too..."

"No way..." she giggled, "It's hard not to and at the gala's..." he sighed, "A challenge..." 

"Yonah..." Bruce backed away, "I'm not going to be a med student or... or a detective..." she growled at him. Yonah was nineteen  and recovering from her demons of villainy, "Then what do you want to do..." he asked, afraid of her answer, "I want to be a lawyer and minor in theatre..." she smirked, "Who convinced you could do that..." he asked as she laughed, "Matthew..." Yonah grinned, "Yonah, you aren't stable enough-"

"So I'm only stable enough to do the shit you want me to do, huh!" she growled, her eyes turning pink as Bruce put his foot down, "Fine, if you think you can do it, don't look for me to pay for you to go to college..." he snarled at her, "Fine, I'll figure it out just like Richard did!" she smiled, 

"He's doing very well, by the way, in Bludhaven."

"Damn it, Yonah!"  Bruce growled, 

"Cat got your tongue... oh wait, she left you at the altar twice!" Yonah shouted, walking off, 

" RICHARD, JASON, TIM, DUKE, DAMIAN, CAS, STEPH  EZ, WHERE'S DAD!!!" Yonah asked as her siblings scurried around, dressed in an ivory beaded mermaid dress, Yonah had been stressed, the wedding started soon, and two, she was anxious to share it with the love of her life, "It's okay...I'm here, you're here, and you look beautiful." he kissed her forehead, "Thanks, daddy..." she hugged him, as her siblings got into place, it was summer in Gotham, for once the sun was shining, the flowers in the botanical garden were flourishing thanks to Ivy and there stood Yonah wearing Addie's vail, her mother's shoes, and Ezra's garter from her wedding, " I suppose it's time I give you away, even though I don't exactly like your soon to be, but..." he sighed as the two continued to walk down, "I'll allow it because he makes you happy..."  he smiled as Yonah chuckled, "You just gotta warm up to him..." she nudged him, down the aisle were pink rose petals, but she didn't care as her eyes met Frank's butterflies in her stomach as if it were their first time meeting, 

"Who gives this bride away..." 

"We do."  Both Bruce and Yazela said, standing next to each other, 

"Ya look beautiful," he whispered as Yonah's cheeks turned red, "You clean up nicely yourself, Mr. Castle..." she chuckled as he winked at her, "Thank you, Mrs. Castle." he held her hand, something he always enjoyed doing, her touch was comforting and soothing, just like her voice as it said, 

"I do..." 

"You may now kiss the bride..." 

"I'm not asking you to raise the price..." Yonah snarled, "I'm asking you to dismiss your claims... on my client..." she laughed in the faces of the attorneys to Lex Luthor, "So if you're feeling Foggy boys, I suggest you leap..."  her eyes glancing over towards her window, "Meeting dismissed..." she walked out as she felt a small body press against her thigh, 

"Hey, sweetie!" Yonah picked up Carina, 

"Daddy said you forgot your lunch, so we made lunch, and - and I made you cupcakes, and Daddy made your favorite!" she said, talking a mile a minute, "Is that so..." her eyes on Frank, "I figured a big-time lawyer like ya self would forget so." Yonah kissed him, the smell of his cologne getting her drunk, 

"You sure it wasn't cause you missed me, baby..."

"It was a little bit of that too," he smirked, pressing his forehead against hers as she giggled, "Well, I'm off for the rest of the day,"

"Carina, sweetheart, go find your brother," Frank smiled, love-drunk by his wife, 

"And that's why I think I'd make a good Robin..." 

"I'll see if Batman will consider. You're as convincing as your mother was at your age."  Bruce laughed as Carina ran towards him, 

"Grandpa!" 

"You've gotten so big!" he laughed, "I lost a tooth!" putting her tongue through the hole, "I see that," clearing his throat, both Frank and Yonah looked in his direction, " I see you two were about to work on another grandchild..." gesturing to her blouse as she blushed hard. 

"I uhm..." 

"No need, your sister already has me watching Athena and Felix, as well as their friends," he groaned, 

"You don't have to..."

"No, I want to..."

[achemicalmess]

A Punk Princess (a frerard fanfic)

Once upon a time, in a land far, far away, a princess named Frankie.

He wasn't like other princesses, though. He liked punk rock and playing guitar. He wore band t-shirts and had tattoos.

And when his dad told him it was time to find a prince to marry he refused. 'Dad! I don't care about that, I just want to play music and go on tour!' he said.

But his dad wouldn't listen.

He threw a ball, and invited princes from all lands and knights alike, so Frankie would find the right guy to marry.

Except Frank is playing a show in a cavern somewhere, and he couldn't care less about wearing a dress for his guests.

When he made it back to the castle, there was a crowd.

He saw his father was mad, so he made his best attempt to join the party and at least pretend to enjoy it. He didn't even change his clothes and just put on his tiara, and joined the dance.

A young man asked him to dance. He was tall and blond. His name was Robert, and he was kinda cute, but he was too serious and Frank thought he was angry. 'You are cute,' Frank told him, trying to make him smile, but he didn't.

'I'm nervous. You are cute too, even if I was waiting a princess with a dress.'

'Thanks, Bobby.' But Frank got bored of him, and danced with the next prince. His name was Tucker, and damn he was fine. He didn't say much, but he wouldn't stop looking at Frank with that face that just melted everything inside him. Until he said princesses shouldn't play in rock bands and he had to quit his band if he was planning on marrying him.

There was Adam, Pedicone – who stole Frank's wallet, though he didn't notice until later –, and another kid he didn't remember the name of.

It was pointless.

He would never find his prince charming.

He didn't want to tell anyone, but he was hoping he'd find him tonight. But a punk princess would never admit he was waiting for a prince charming to save him. A punk princess needed no man.

But Frankie was a hopeless romantic and he dreamed of being taken away by a handsome prince. 'Fuck!' he said to himself, walking outside to have a cigarette – and maybe to cry a little. Princesses don't smoke, he could hear his dad's voice in his head. But he didn't care.

He was lighting his cigarette, when he saw a horse approaching the castle, and when he got close, the horseman tripped on his way down. Frankie tried not to laugh, as hard as it was.

The guy walked towards the entrance and Frankie noticed he was a knight. The knight took off his helmet, and –

He was so fucking pretty.

His messy black hair and lips.

'Is this the king's ball?' the knight asked.

'You're at the king's castle, what do you think?' Frank didn't know why he was giving him an attitude.

'I'm not from this kingdom, I'm sorry. I'm looking for Prince Robert, his father is looking for him.'

So he wasn't here for the party, Frankie thought. 'He's inside – I just danced with him, but he's too serious.'

'Thank you.'

'Wait –' the knight took a look at Frank, his tiara. 'You're Princess Frankie, right?'

'You were expecting an actual girl, right? Boys can be princesses, too.'

'I guess.' The knight didn't know what to say. 'But isn't this a ball to find your prince charming? What are you doing here?'

'I didn't like anyone.' He paused. 'But you seem cool. You want a cigarette?' The knight took it, knowing his job could wait because Prince Robert was somewhere in the castle taking advantage of an innocent soul. And he rather stay there with Princess Frankie. 'What's you name, again?'

'I'm Sir Way.'

'You're too young to be an actual knight, aren't you? Besides, I don't give a fuck about a title. What's your actual name?'

'Gerard.'

'Very formal, I like it.' He threw away the rest of his cigarette, and turned to Gerard. 'So, Gerard, what do you say if you and I run away in your little horse?'

'But –' He considered it. Stealing the princess on the day of his ball, and living happily ever after. 'Can I at least have a dance?'

'I thought you'd never ask.'

So they walked in, hand in hand, to the center of the ballroom, while the musicians played, and Gerard took Frank's hand, and wrapped the other around his waist. They swayed to the music, smiling at each other, knowing they were meant to be together.

Frankie leaned in to kiss Gerard, showing everyone, including his father, he had found the one.

Frank had found his prince charming.

Except he wasn't planning on getting married anytime soon.

As soon as they finished dancing, they ran out of the castle and got on the horse.

Princess Frankie didn't know where they were going or what was going to happen now, but he was sure of one thing.

They would live happily ever after.

(I promised this fic almost a year ago, I finally delivered... for more frerard fics go to my wattpad (achemicalmess) or my ao3 (MedicineSquareGarden)

[frankenhookersmonster]

fictober day thirteen - scary movie, dad!frank castle x reader

warnings - dad!frank castle x parent!reader, pure fluff

word count - 495

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a/n - dad frank my betrothed

You didn’t think Gremlins was that scary. You remembered watching it when you were young, so when your daughter wanted to watch a scary movie, you figured it would be appropriate for a five year old. But it had been a while since you had seen it, and you had forgotten how terrifying a puppet can be. 

Frank didn’t seem to remember, either, a look of shock riddling his face while he held you and your child in his arms. She seemed unfazed, wearing the same stoic face she got from her dad.

By the time the movie had ended you could tell she was tired, her fist held Frank’s shirt tightly as her eyelids gave long blinks. Frank carried her off to the bathroom, helped her brush her teeth and kissed her goodnight as he tucked her in. 

When he came back to the living room he fell into your arms and laid on top of you. “Can we just sleep out here? You’re so soft, I don’t wanna move.” His words were muffled by the fabric of your shirt. “Frankie my back.” Immediately he sat up, stretching a bit and rubbing his eyes. You made grabby hands at him, which clearly he wasn’t impressed by. “I already put our daughter to bed, now I gotta tuck you in too?” You nodded, stretching your hands out further.

With a groan Frank picked you up bridal style. You pecked his neck, giggling and swinging your feet. “Is it just me or was the movie different from what you remember?” Frank opened the bedroom door with his back. “Shit was terrifying.” He chuckled, gently resting you on the bed and adjusting the covers. “Just a bit.”

You were all comfortable, Frank had moved himself to cuddle up to your side. “Wait,” Frank mumbled, lifting himself up and looking around the room, “is it after midnight? I forgot to feed Gizmo.” You smacked his arm, making him crash down onto you. Both of you feel into a fit of laughter, trying to muffle it to not wake your daughter. It didn’t work, though, because your door creaked open and the light from the hallway flooded in. 

“Mama, Dada.” Your daughter stood in the doorframe, rubbing her eyes and holding a stuffed rabbit. Both of you sat up. “What’s up, bug? Can’t sleep?” You reached out for her, pulling her up into your lap quickly and carefully. “Bad dream.” She muttered, snuggling into your side just as Frank had before. Frank maneuvered his way closer to you, placing an arm around your shoulder and fiddling with your daughter’s hair. 

“We’ll pick a different movie next time, baby, something that’ll give you better dreams. How about that?” She nodded into your chest, closing her eyes for a much needed sleep. Frank gave both of you kisses, “In the meantime, Mama and I will keep you safe.” He looked to her for a response, but she was already fast asleep.

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[h1myname1sv]

UPDATE: Halfway to Heaven 24/31

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: referenced character deaths Fandoms: Daredevil, MCU, Jessica Jones, The Punisher, The Defenders Relationships: Matt Murdock & Foggy Nelson & Karen Page, Jessica Jones & Matt Murdock, Frank Castle & Matt Murdock, Matt Murdock & Claire Temple Characters: Matt Murdock, Foggy Nelson, Karen Page, Jessica Jones, Frank Castle, Claire Temple, Wilson Fisk Additional Tags: Whumptober 2022, Alternate Universe - No Powers (just for Matt), Non-Linear Narrative, Whump, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Hurt/Comfort, Torture, Hurt Matt Murdock, Matt Murdock Needs a Hug, Protective Matt Murdock, Blood and Injury Wordcount: 24k

Excerpt:

Matt is used to this, this feeling of grief so overwhelming it seems to constrict your heart, making it stop beating for just a second before restarting, except there is no relief in this sort of resurrection because the starting is as painful as the stopping, and this torture is neverending. It fades over time, but it will always be there, lurking and waiting for the right moment to strike, waiting for the moment you are too weak, too vulnerable to fight it.

And sometimes, you want your heart to stop beating like it had in your friend, or your family member. You wonder why your heart has decided to continue beating when others deserve it more. You will never get an answer.

That's the fact of life, isn't it? Matt knows that now, has known that since he was 11 and shaking and shaking beside his dad's cooling body, the copper permeating the air, the warmth tainting his hands that he has never been able to wash off, no matter how many times he's tried.

(With Matt Murdock, grief and guilt have always come hand-in-hand.)

Matt knows how it feels for guilt to weigh down his shoulders, and blood to drip from his hands. But that doesn't make the feeling any easier to bear.

[thelittlehansy]

Random fanfic idea

Babysitting time

They were only supposed to pass some times between cousins when Louis has makes them followed him in the dark library of the castle. Now he was talking about some creepy story about an old imortal lord.

- and here is the mysterious place of Lord Cedric a creature half human half snake rumors says no one never succeed getting alive out of that room ! 

- really ? asked peter 

- yes , some  people have even saw him eating children alive !

Louis smirked when he saw the face of his cousins. The twins of uncle lucas ,Lola and juliet, were afraid , peter, remy, charles  the annoying triplet of uncle jurgen  had finally  stopped to talk and Arthur uncle timothy's 4 years old  little boy has hide behind Elizabeth. The only one who was not afraid was elizabeth 9 years old  and the oldest of the bunch uncle lars daughter. she has a little brother , Tristan, who  was  shaking , his gaze frightened behind his glasses. 

- i have read a lot of books and i have never heard of someone called lord Cedric ? tried to say Tristan when it was obvious the little boy was very anxious.

- Tristan you are only 8 ! Of course you don't know him. you haven’t read all the book in grandfather’s castle !

Louis took the opportunity when  they weren't watching him to left the library. He voluntary  slammed the doors and yelled.

-  nooo lord Cedric please someone help me ! 

He chuckled when he heard his cousins yelling his name he was only 13 years old and it was so easy to play with his cousins. Thats time even Elizabeth was scared.

...........................

- i m scared ! says juliet

- me too i want to leave the library ! Add her twins sister lola trying to opened the door

Elizabeth was going to calm her cousins when she heard Artur crying.

- no no its ok ! Its alright Arthy !

- Is lord cedric gonna eat us ? Say one of the triplet

- no no one is gonna be eat !

Suddenly she heard step coming from the back of the room arthur stopped crying and she whispered :

- hurry up ! Everyone under the table !

Once they were under the table the only thing they could saw was the floor and the sound of lord cedric in the library.

- i heard him he is next to us ! Whispered Tristan frightened.

 the children saw the shadow of a man , the shadow was walking toward them...they tried their best to hide under the table.

- woaaa lord cedric has a big foot size ! Added peter

elizabeth put her hands on his mouth

- suuuhhhh ! 

- what is he doing ? whispered lola

- i don’t know whispered tristan while shaking.

But the man was not going to leave....he still continue to walk and now he was in front of them and the children could only see his very long feet and very long legs.

- he is approaching ! mommy ! I m scared ! cried peter while his two brothers where silent.

- don’t forget what grandfather has say we are lion not little mice responded remy 

They heard the noise of a door slammed.

- i  m mice , i m definitely a mice ! a very little mice ! finally say remy while crossing his finger that their place will not be discovered by lord Cedric.

- i think he is  gone ! sighed elizabeth

Silence.

They could only hear the silence.

- yes he is gone i heard nothing say lounder Charles.

- no , he is still here ! Say a deep voice.

All the children jumped lord cedric has found them ! he was going to eat all of them ! Some covered their eyes with their little hands fearing what lord cedric may done to them.

all except lola , they could hear their cousin giggle.

giggle ? 

The little girl has been enough brave to raise her eyes  and at her big surprise  it was not that  lord cedric but definitely the face of unkie Hans. She giggle at the view of a familiar face after this intense fear and  run toward him who took  her in his arms.

- well....well...who i m gonna eat today ? Does i m gonna eat the little lola ?

Hans fake eating the little girl , making sound with his mouth  and tickle the little girl , which made her giggle even more 

- oh no! I think i ' m gonna burn alive peter ! Or i ' m gonna torture remy ! He say while looking at the children evilly.

- oh no please dont do anything added remi who was still covering his eyes

- this is uncle Hans remy not lord cedric ! Respond elizabeth annoyed at remi 

- uncle Hans ? no , no ! I dont know which uncle are you talking about elizabeth ? Say Hans.

- you have eat uncle hans ? asked  arthur  dumbfounded.

- exactly thats why i look like him arthy !

- thats the most stupid thing i have ever heard ! Said elizabeth with a malicious smile

- i beg your pardon little princess ? Responded hans faking being outraged.

- this is not possible ! Added tristan once you eat someone you cannot looks like him.

Damn....

why these kids must all the time makes smart comments like thats ? Hans thought.

Its was definitely gene on their mother side or it was their paternal grandfather. Yeah ! Grandfather is very powerful maybe he can control genetic also ?

- hum.....i cursed him before eating him ! But whatever because i have locked the door and now you are all going to pass the days of horror with me mouahahaha ! he say while posing lola on the floor.

Elizabeth giggle and the twins giggle when they heard their uncle diabolic laugh.

- are you laughing about my diabolic laugh , impertinent little girls ? hans claimed trying to sound severe but at the same time making a funny grimace.

The twins nodded a little smiled on their face.

Elisabeth added

- this is your face she is funny ! She giggled

- what my face is funny ? He makes another weird expression that makes the kid laughed.

Hans allowed himself to break out of character and laughed.

Yeah....he definitely sucks at being a villain in his everyday life , even kids are not afraid of him !

- what are you doing here in the library under the desk ?

- we were listening to stories with louis !

- oh and i guess louis has left and locked you here ? Respond hans his brothers has been enough imaginative during his childhood that he could guess every scenario ever.

- yes ! He talk about lord cedric !

- lord cedric ? He Raised an eyebrow confused at who is lord Cedric.

- is he gonna eat us ? added arthur still scared

Hans laughed

- no no ! Do not worry ! I m pretty sure lord cedric do not exist !

- your sure in all the books i read he is not in it maybe he is in a other book ?

- well , i have read all the book of the library and he definitely do not exist !

- family tree also ?asked peter not convinced

- family tree ? Hans makes a paused pretending to think.

- hum....i know by heart our whole family tree and there are not any lord cedric !

He affectionately ruffle his hair.

Suddenly hans remembered....

His sandwich ! That's why he was in the library he has forget his sandwich here !

He notice it on one of the desk of the library and then look at his nephews and nieces.

It was not that he didn't like them ! Of course he loved them very much and pity them ! Well the one who were cute , adorable not the spoiled brat ! in fact he pity them to have his brothers as fathers. It didn't really bothers him to babysit them since he didn't really have a lot of things to do in his miserable life. It was just that today , he has just plan a little time alone in the library only him , a book , and his sandwich.

He finally spoke :

- why stay in the library ? he add with a smile go enjoy the garden and the sun outside !

- grandfather say no he doesn't want us in the garden today ! Explain Charles

Hans would have never thought he would have say that but after spending almost 30 years with....grandfather and have seen everything from him....he didn't care at all now about what grandfather would have say.

- who cares about grandfather ?he laughed with a huge smile on his face.

- you have my permission just say uncle hans is the one who allowed us ! Trust me grandfather is not gonna yell at you !

he is gonna be happy...very happy grandfather doesnt need a reason to hate someone he added to himself.

He was going to pick a book but some of his nieces and nephews were still here.

- can i stay with you ? He heard the little voice of Arthur and his little eyes looking at him like he was  some god.

Because of his father being absent of his life , hans's 11 brother , The little boy was always trying to have  attention  of some of his  uncle. The one who were the most close to what a normal uncle should be. apparently Hans belongs into that category and each time he saw him Arthur followed him.

- you doesn't want to go outside ?

The little boy nodded.

- maybe you can pass sometimes with another uncle then ?he say with enthusiasm in order for the boy to like the idea.

This time it was elizabeth who talk she was still present in the library along with tristan and the twins. Hans realized that the one who went outside were the  undisciplined triplet maybe finally he cares a little about grandfather....he get rid of his father from his mind  and focus on the kids.

- which one ? Uncle runo , rudi are creepy ! Our dad are not in the castle. Uncle jurgen is taking a nap , uncle alphonse a little dumb..uncle klaus is also scary. Uncle emile is busy , he dont like uncle alexander and frank , uncle caleb...hum not forget about uncle caleb !

Hans laughed while listening to elizabeth. 

kids...always say the truth.

- so i guess i m only the free uncle...he looked at arthur.

- ok you can stay here !

Judging by all his niece and nephew reaction they were very happy...too much happy

He sat on his chair and finally took his sandwich he take a bite of it while thinking about a game for the kids but tristan cut him in his thought....

- you can tell us the story about that joke you did to  princess Anna?

his first bite in his sandwich goes down the wrong way and Hans took water when he heard Tristan reclamation.

- what ?

Hans has forget he has used with lars the word "jokes" to describe what he has did in arendelle. All his family has say nothing to the children not to keep his imagine clean , no they didnt really care about that , it was because they didnt wanted to give them idea mostly to louis the heir and prince caleb's son. Apparently tristan has a too great memory.

- you knows that was a bad joke she didn't really laugh and like it !

-  but... i heard everyone talking about it and no one wants to explain me ! he dramatically exposed sad and frustrated at the same time.

- alright, alright when you will be older ! 

- you already say that ! 

- i did ? 

- yes when i was 6 and now i m 8 !

- well you are still little i m sorry but...

The doors opened of the library and hans could see the triplet covert with soil on them and kristin caleb's wife crossing her arms and look severely  at hans

-they were messing in the garden , when i say to them grandfather has forbidden you to go play outside they say to me " who cares about grandfather"

hans burst out laughing and gave them a small, affectionate pinch on the face

- oh thats my nephews that !

a small smile appeared on the faces of the triplets visibly proud of them.

- no ! I dont want to laugh hans ! Unkie hans doesn't have to use his problem with grandfather to makes his grandkids disrespect him. What is going to say grandfather ?

Hans took another bite of his sandwi

- unkie Hans doesn't give a fuck about grandfather.

- hans....please you brothers are enough difficult to deal with dont makes things more harder ! 

she makes a paused

- and don’t swear in front of the kids ! 

hans took another bites of his sandwiches.

- ok ok ok calm down they are gonna stay inside ! I just doesnt have a game in mind...

- you alright ? she asked sincerely concerned she touch his forehead

- yes why i would not be alright ? 

-  well   it doesn't sound like you to not cares about your father and , well usually you are very....... resourceful to keep them busy...

- there is a first time in everything !

she finally laugh 

- right ! You keep the triplet with you ! I dont want them messing in the castle and they dont want to stay with the maid ! They prefer stay here and dont forget you are maybe the 13th prince of the southern isles but you are in the top 5 of best uncle out of 13 brothers ! She wink at him while leaving the library.

- yes yes of course ! He say while eating another part of his sandwich.

Now he needed to really find a game amusing , cool , entertaining......

But tristan has not forget his idea

- so are you gonna tell us about that bad joke you did ? He say excited.

Kristen was right....Usually when he was tired but had to babysit them he always find a solution.. usually he always find the silliest things to kept the kids entertain while he could do something other on the contrary of jurgen who let them do everything they wanted no wonder the triplet were so undisciplined.

he needed to makes them forget about princess anna bad joke. then Hans remember the maid at this time were cleaning the bedroom and he has saw a laundry basket with blanket and sheet next to the library when he entered an idea comes in his mind. 

-  i think i know something better than princess anna joke !  what about building your own hiding place in the library ?

Their face indicate him that they were definitely excited by the idea.

- a hiding place ?  like a tent asked juliet

- yes exactly ! 

- can i borrow chocolate in it ? 

- yes of course ! 

then hans notice , the triplet were still covered with soil. He lead them to the laundry basket where there were clothespin sheet and blanket.

- you have everything in it ! peter , charles , and remy you comes with me you need to find a servant to have new clothes !

as the triplet followed him , Hans smiled to himself , This time again he had succeeded deviate the subject now he just needed to pray that his nephew and niece has forget about princess anna bad joke.

* can’t remember if Hans saying to childrens he makes a bad joke to elsa and anna is something i read in a fanfic or just from my imagination.

[kae-karo]

knlalla’s fics of 2018

hello dears! now that the year’s coming to a close, i wanted to round up a quick post of all my fics from this year, please enjoy! i’ve highlighted my personal faves/the ones i’m most proud of :’) it’s been a wild year, so thanks so much to everyone for all your kind support!

one-shots

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Phancakes (x) 1k (g) - the bois being domestic on pancake day (look okay we don’t have pancake day in america i have to live vicariously through dnp), insp by this tweet and the iconic vid no tw! just domestic fluff

did you make me a video for valentine’s day? (x) 1k (g) - Dan has a tradition, every year on Valentine's day he asks Phil the same question... no tw, minor angst

my talents include... (x) 1k (g) - Dan's whiny because Phil won't pay him any attention, so he sends out a passive-aggressive tweet. shoutout to @daliensgrandads​ on tumblr for bugging me to write this (instead of my current wip whoops) no tw, unless whiny!dan counts

Days like this (Security) (x) 800 (g) - Some days just aren’t good ones. tw depression

Balance (x) 1k (t) - Phil wants to post the bunk bed insta story, but Dan just wants to sleep. no tw

i missed you (x) 1k (g) - basically their history as told by dan no tw

the way you look tonight (x) 1k (g) - dan has a vid to edit. phil has other ideas. you have to listen to the way you look tonight by frank sinatra (youtube, spotify) whilst listening to this okay no tw

Chan (x) 1k (g) - insp by the anon that sent "demon hc: phil just chuckling fondly at dan thirsting over chan, while chan searches the bus and they’re both stood outside in pyjamas on the canadian border. idk, it’s just the kinda fond, secure bde that phil exudes these days" no tw

morning coffee (x) 1k (t) - inspired by the lovely anon who sent me "I dreamed Dan posted an insta story of Phil drinking coffee in bed and he was laying on his shoulder and I kept trying to show people how cute it was but no one cared, and when I woke up I remembered that you would care, and I realized it was a dream and now I’m a tad disappointed in my subconscious for trolling me." no tw

doing nothing often leads to the very best of something (x) 2k (g) - based on this (x) and a lil imagine i wrote (x) and expanded on so thanks to the lovely anon who originally sent "that pic phil posted of dan for his bday i think where dan is making a funny face and theres a nearly empty wine bottle in the background hhhhh that makes my demon heart drop" and to the lovely anon who asked for more! no tw

The House at Pooh Corner (x) 1k (g) - insp by the anon that sent "Full demon mode: Im just finishing up the Undertale series for the first time and all I can think about as Dan and Phil talk back in forth in their different character voices is how #blessed any future child of theirs is. Just imagine them snuggled up with a kid on each of their laps, reading Winnie the Pooh and doing voices for all the characters. RIP my heart." and the anon that sent "I've been having a really bad day. And something that I find really cute is imagining what Dan and Phil would be like as parents. (noting that you don't have to have kids ever to be a fulfilled human, just that people being good parents warms my heart). Hypothetically, what do you think it'd be like? I bet Dan would surprise himself by being a good dad. b/c he'd want his kid to feel free to be themselves and we all know he can be very protective when he needs to be." no tw, parent!phan

waffles (x) 2k (g) - phil goes to the 24hr diner with the hopes of seeing his favorite waiter (insp by me seeing a cute waitress at a diner. unfortunately none of the rest actually happened to me lmao) no tw, meet cute

it’s not living if it’s not with you (x) 800 (g) - dan and phil in bed at phil's parents' home, briefly reminiscing no tw

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if we stopped shipping phan (x) 8k (g) - what would happen if the entire phandom just...stopped shipping phan? insp by this post about not shipping phan for a month cause they'd freak out. Happy Valentine's day, @phantasizeit​! no tw, friends to lovers

sleepover in the moon room (x) 6k (g) - It's a tradition they've had for years (Note: this was written with the intent that it can be read completely platonically or non-platonically, whichever you prefer. It's not written to imply one way or another.) a platonic fic sorta lmao

printer error (x) 16k (m) - Dan's a fanfic writer who's desperate to meet the AmazingPhil, but one printing mishap could bring him closer to his idol than he ever anticipated. no tw, strangers to lovers with a bit of fic commentary

everyone knows that (x) 5.5k (g) - They fight more often than they don’t, but that’s just how relationships are. Everyone knows that. Phil bakes when he’s worried, especially when he's worried about Dan. And Phil bakes quite a lot. Dan hates that he's the cause of Phil's nervous baking, that Phil's always so stressed because of him, but Dan has a hard time feeling too bad when the outcome is a plate of warm cookies. no tw just some angst

The Seven Deadly Insta Stories (x) 7k (e) - A collection of seven short fics based on the seven deadly sins, as told in the form of insta stories dnp didn’t post. as a prompt from @phanfichallenge to post a fic every day this week, have my tour fic twist on the seven deadly sins!! no tw, tour fic(s)

i’d do anything to not be alone (x) 16k (t) - I don’t know why I bother waking up. It’s one of those nonessential activities, like eating or drinking or breathing. But I do it, because if I don’t, then nobody would water the plants. Phil left and Dan doesn't know why. But he has to take care of the plants, because Phil would be so disappointed if he came back and his plants had died. no tw, just lots of sadness n a bit of angst but it does, as always, end happily i promise

dark purple sky (darkness comes out to play) (x) 4k (e) - It’s not that he hates parties, it’s just that- well, no, he hates parties. And costumes. And showing up to parties in costumes, and showing up to parties decidedly not wearing costumes, and all the mumbled judgements that come along with doing so. And he hates sweets - really, the only things he does like about Halloween are the autumnal vibes and the cool weather, and experiencing those certainly did not require his friends dragging him out to some abandoned castle grounds for a half-assed late-night party. Or the one where Dan gets a blowjob from a complete stranger in the middle of the forest on Halloween. no tw really, strangers to lovers?, mostly just pwp

Properly (x) 10k (e) - Dan's been trying to take advantage of the all-hours pool for a late night swim, but some guy always shows up before him. no tw just pwp and some strangers to lovers

chaptered

Demons and Diners (x) 65k (m) - A broke Dan, on the run from his previous life, finds temporary shelter in an abandoned diner...for the night? tw depression, some blood mentions, but happy ending as always!

What day is it? (x) 32k (t) - It's the first day of the semester, and it's already gone to shit: Dan's late to his first class, finds out his mortal enemy, Phil Lester, is the TA, and gets rejected by the girl of his dreams, but at least tomorrow's a new day...right? Aka the one where Dan and Phil are stuck reliving the same day over and over and can't figure out why. no tw except some major angst, uni au, enemies to lovers

Axiom (x) 31k (t) - Axiom: a proposition that is not actually proved or demonstrated, but is considered to be self-evident and universally accepted. Dan's out for the umpteenth time at the bar for its weekly speed-dating night (not that they'd actually call it that). tw depression and a really cliche plot twist whoops but a happy ending, always

one second (x) 41k (e) - When you spend your life getting glimpses of a myriad of possible futures every time you get a little emotional, you tend to lose sight of reality, of the present; a bad day turns into a bad week because all you see are the worst-case futures. You get a little excited about something, things start to go your way, but then all you can see are the realities where things are even better. Life tends not to measure up. Or the one where Dan meets Phil on a plane, and maybe reality starts to become better than even Dan could predict. no tw really, strangers to lovers

slow-closing doors (x) 44k (t) - SECRETS, DRAMA, BETRAYAL (okay no betrayal dw). Phil's agreed to be an RA for his floor this year at uni, and he's determined to be the best RA ever - after all, this is these students' first year, he wants them to have the best year ever. Loosely inspired by Freeze Tag by Caroline B Cooney. tw minor violence nothing graphic just a lil scary, uni au strangers to lovers

Peter Phan (x) 37k (m) - Phil's woken in the middle of the night by a mysterious guy at his window who's intent on dragging him off on an adventure, and for some inexplicable reason, he agrees. Dan's stuck - quite literally - in his own head, and he's desperate for anyone to help him escape. Maybe, if he's lucky, that person could be Phil. He hopes it is. tw depression and suicide attempt, implied/referenced non-con, lots of angst, but definitely a happy ending, strangers to lovers

angel boy (x) 22k+ (e) - for the anon that sent "Oh fuck, now I need a smutty fanfic with twink!Dan taking it from behind with his angel wing tattoo (or real ones for that matter... actually, yes please, real ones. And Phil has a kink for being a bit rough with them... maybe Phil's a demon... fuuuck, someone write this for me?)" Aka the one where angel!Dan goes into a demon club looking for a bit of entertainment. no tw, my attempt at pwp turned into porn with a plot lmao

Sea Glass (x) 58k (t) - Phil arrives on the Isle of Man to house-sit at his family's cabin while it's repaired and sold. Except the cabin's in far worse shape than expected, and Phil's got to find somewhere else to stay no tw really but like i updated this a few times this year so i’m counting it

Exile (x) 172k (e) - Exile's a fucking bitch. Dan finds himself kicked out of town and searching for literally anywhere out of the rain - somehow, he must have just enough luck, as he stumbles upon a seemingly abandoned house in the middle of the forest. Except it isn't abandoned, and the resident isn't exactly...normal...

[irondadfanfics]

by Lurafita

Know that thing in fanfics when Peter joins the Avengers and they train him and all the people who are actually way weaker than Peter wipe the floor with him? Because they have so much more EXPERIENCE? Because apparently being able to bench over 10 tons and dodge bulletfire and walk away from having a building dropped on you and fighting multiple other baddies almost every day just PALES in the face of the superior EXPERIENCE! Yeah, this is not one of those fics.

Words: 3484, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Series: Part 4 of Author likes busting clichés, Part 1 of Peter is the bamfest bamf who ever bamfed

Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Spider-Man - All Media Types, Marvel Cinematic Universe

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, Gen, M/M

Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Clint Barton

Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Avengers Team, Matt Murdock & Peter Parker, Jessica Jones & Peter Parker, Frank Castle & Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Everyone

Additional Tags: Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, dad tony stark, Son Peter Parker, BAMF Peter, BAMF Peter Parker, Peter kicks ass, Protective Tony Stark, Tony Stark is a stressed dad, creative swearing, food swearing, Iron-Dad, Spider-son

[ao3feed-lokiangst]

Winterhawk: Clint and his daughter are new to town, needing a new start

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/DgrBpJn

by Hawkeye_Beauty

- - Clint is a single dad getting a fresh start, and there's a really cute guy in town that catches his eye. But is he ready to date again? - - SO! I have been writing fanfic notes, where it's notes but not complete fanfics but you still get the basis of what the fic is about. I've done a few of these and they're way easier to do than normal fics (no I will not just write these, don't worry), so I'm gonna post the ones I have - -

Words: 1449, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Clint Barton, James "Bucky" Barnes, Original Child Character(s), Loki (mention), Hiemdall (mention), Wanda Maximoff (Mention), Steve Rogers (mention), Brock Rumlow, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Kate Bishop, Frank Castle, T'Challa (Marvel)

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Clint Barton

Additional Tags: winterhawk - Freeform, Single Dad AU, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Protective Bucky Barnes, Protectiveness, Past Abuse, Past Domestic Violence, Fear, stalking sorta, Fresh Start, Moving to a new town, getting a new start, Trauma, Clint Barton Needs a Hug, Alternate Universe - No Powers, Alternate Universe - Modern: No Powers, Time Skips, Angst with a Happy Ending, Fluff, Fluff and Angst

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/DgrBpJn

[rokhal]

Fic Recs: Punisher

When I look for fanfic I go hard! Look at my bounty after trawling AO3. More to come later.

First some Gen fics: Because Frank is a beautiful, black swan. He mates for life. And she’s dead, dude. It’s a cold, cold fridge.

 The Killing Game  by kristen999      24k       Punisher, Daredevil, and Jessica Jones team up to fight, well, it’s a surprise. https://archiveofourown.org/works/12973638

The Future Starts With Pie by hufflepirate       4k After his meeting, Frank keeps getting texts from the Liebermans about coming over for dessert.  But is it a good idea?  And can he resist them if it isn't?

     Punisher Files: Mustang      by   Domenika Marzione (domarzione)                 1k Frank and Billy Russo discuss the pros and cons of accepting a promotion.

     Punisher Files: Mustang      by  Domenika Marzione (domarzione)                 2k Karen Page, after the elevator: witness and messenger.

There’s a lot of fics of Frank with animals.

Frank Castle Whale Biologist      by    kittiehawke     200 words Seaworld better watch out.

     Puff Piece      by                    wandering_gypsy_feet                 8k Frank saves a lot of dogs from hot cars. But now he has too many dogs. (Karen helps.) (I love this one.)

     Operation Spot      by   glycerineclown                 15k Frank is a dog. Well. Sometimes.

     there is a hole in the world      by   monsterjournalism        for throats                 1k Frank has a dog, almost.

A LOT of fics of Frank with kids.

     Whose Poems Sewed You Shut      by   vibishan    31k, explicit. Frank’s entire family comes back from the dead for real. No tricks, no take-backs. Maria works out a polyamorous relationship with Frank and Matt Murdock.

   Through a Glass, Darkly    by    Beguile   11k, series Daredevil and the Punisher meet Mindy Macready a.k.a. Hit Girl from Kick-Ass. She’s a fan of Frank’s methods. She’s also like twelve.

     We're All That They've Got      by  maplemood               8k Frank winds up as the John Winchester of a makeshift family that includes Logan, X-23, and his actual daughter Lisa Castle. Lisa is the only sane person here.

     Snipers      by  LadyLustful                 131 words Pre-canon. Frank plays a game with his son, who doesn't want to sleep. 

     Neighborly      by   Spooks, thesuninside                 22k Frank’s apartment happens to be right next to young Sam and Dean Winchester. Frank can’t help but wonder how they’re going to pay their rent before their dad gets back.

     Hold Fast      by   maplemood                 1k You’re ten years old the first time they kill your dad.

     Smoke and Ash      by    Corpium                 1.5k Frank saves a child trafficking victim. She expects him to kill her.

     Learn to Live With the Unimaginable      by   prettybirdy979                 22k Frank finds himself in charge of a de-aged Daredevil and Elektra. He is not pleased to discover that they were raised as child soldiers.