#dad nikolai

[cod-dump]

*texting*

Price: I'm picking you up instead of Nik

Teen!Ghost: Okay

Teen!Ghost, not even a minute later: Why? Did something happen? Is he okay??

Teen!Ghost: IS NIK OKAY!?!

Teen!Ghost: IS HE DEAD!?!?

Price: let me reply!

Teen!Ghost: IS HE DEAD!?!??!

(One phone call later)

Teen!Ghost: Tell him I want tacos

[chronophobiaclown]

Small NikPrice blurb where you’re Price’s kid and he takes Nikolai home to meet reader.

Gender and age aren’t specified (probably around teenager I think)

1753 words, not proofread because I’m so fucking tired I can update it later. Also I haven’t written a lot in general so it might be shitty so enjoy

Also here it is @thejohnlockedfemboy! Thanks for advice

Sunday. Oh, your favorite day. Saturday your dad always came home to see you, always late at night. Far past how late you could stay up- though you had definitely attempted to be there for when he came. It never worked. You got too tired. But then it meant that you could wake up to him there! Like Christmas every weekend.

Your mother had died when you were younger. It had just been you and your dad for the longest time, and it was great. He didn’t have anyone else to care about, so you got plenty of attention when he came home. Movie nights and getting dinner together was frequent, cramped in before Monday when he left again.

Today was another Sunday. Oh, oh Sunday. Your eyes slowly opened and attempted to close your mouth the moment you heard your own snores, realizing how dead asleep you must’ve been. The soft light from the rising sun drifted into the room, the shadows from the potted plants in your window providing a cute sight on the wall across from your bed. You shifted around in the pile of pillows until you were at least halfway sitting up.

God, were you tired. Gently rubbing your eyes and glancing around your room. Sure, your half asleep state realized it was the weekend, but it was when you eyes hit the small calendar on the wall that you remembered your dad was home today that they opened fully.

Quickly getting dressed and still looking tired, you rushed downstairs. Each step getting less drowsy you started to smell your favorite breakfast, eggs Benedict, and hear Price’s footsteps as he made them for you. And reaching the landing your smile widens as he turns back to you with the exact scene you pictured.

He nodded his head towards the table with one swift motion, the smile on his face seeming almost nervous. In curiosity of the nod and the fact he hadn’t even spoken a word yet, you glanced over, expecting a- well, you didn’t really have anything in mind. But what you most definitely WEREN’T expecting, was a large, almost 6’3” beefy dude- and you had seen plenty of military dudes- with greasy black hair and a whole vibe that you didn’t even need him to speak to realize he was Russian or something of the sort.

It uh- it was a little startling. You couldn’t help the small confused and slightly distrusting look from creeping onto your face.

Price gently switched the burner off, finishing off your eggs and handing them to you on your favorite green plate, placing it in your hands and taking your shoulders to spin you around to face him and not the table where the man was sitting awkwardly. He gave you that small, warm smile with the smile lines showing clearly, and bent down a little to get more on your level before speaking.

“…this is Nikolai.” he said carefully, like he was talking to a scared animal. Which- oh, you kind of were, with how confused and almost on edge you were. Not that you tried to be as you continued to listen. “He’s going to be staying here for a little, okay?”

He waits patiently for a few beats until you seem to snap out of whatever you had been thinking, which even you weren’t really tracking. It was just weird, to have someone else with just you and your dad in your home, what was usually your time to be alone- for when he was gone- and safe space, for when he was here. Someone new being here was something you had never really thought about. You just decide to give a small nod.

Price stands there, eyes boring into you and trying to figure out if you’re really fine or not. He takes a breath, closing his eyes and letting his head fall a little. It stayed like that for a moment. The random man-nikolai- sitting there watching nervously, you standing there awkwardly not sure what was fully going on, and your dad looking just- tired.

Eventually he tilted his head back up to look back at you, rubbing the side of his face, eyes shifting to the man and back to you. “He’s uh-“ he struggled at the attempt to explain, and wincing at the fact he had already started badly.

It was interrupted by the soft whistle of the kettle back in the kitchen.

Sighing and straightening back up, he went back to grab the pot and three glasses, two with your and Price’s favorites, earl grey and lemon, then seeing him make some black tea. Presumably for Nikolai. What caught your attention though, was he used two of the mugs you had gotten him for Father’s Day, and yours was from one of your birthdays. Like the new guy was supposed to also be your dad.

And of course you’re not stupid. Your dad never truly treated you like a child, in the sense that he wasn’t afraid to tell you about things going on in the world, or was never too controlling while still being a fantastic dad. But he seemed to be on the edge on how to explain this situation. Wanting to be nice, but not condescending. Your voice cut through before he could look even more pathetic “are you two dating?” You had always been blunt as a child. This wasn’t that new.

There was another pause in the room, he had been carrying all the teacups and just paused to peek at NIkolai at the table, who had now gone rigid and was still, trying not to intervene. Price let out a small sigh and nodded, “yeah. Or at least something like that.” a beat. “I'm sorry it’s so out of the blue.” he mumbled, almost seeming guilty, that much showing through on his expression. “Are you okay with that?”

You weren't 100 percent sure how to answer. You loved having your dad to yourself, and that guy looked rather imposing. Maybe you were nervous about being forgotten. You didn't love it, until you noticed the way he had been glancing at Nikolai. You might've not remembered your mother much, but there were photos around the house. And the way he looked at your mother in those pictures- it was the same way he looked at Nikolai. After a quiet moment you gave a nod. Of course you wanted him to feel like that.

The first thing you felt right after that was two arms wrapping around you suddenly, and with Price standing there you realized it must’ve been Nikolai. It didn’t fully help whatever state you were in with your feelings about him. Tilting your head up you could see exactly how happy he looked, eyes shut and grinning. Still holding you he turned back to Price and in a very thick russian accent- yeah you were right about the russian thing- he spoke “ah i’ve always wanted a malysh,” causing your dad to smile a little, and start back up walking so he delivered all the cups to the table and sat down in his own seat to watch Nik hugging you. He was definitely happy both of you were getting along.

But on the inside you couldn't stop the sneaking feeling of being left out. You wanted him to be happy, but you didn't want to be forgotten. Breakfast went on as usual, the nice teas and eggs not swaying the doubt in your mind. But you shoved it all down for this one meal. Occasionally introducing stuff about yourself to Nik- though it was mainly them talking, and him telling you stuff about himself. He just reminded you a lot of the other people you had met from your dad’s work. But clearly he saw a difference, so whatever.

After breakfast was done you headed upstairs, figuring you’d sort your emotions and thoughts out up there. But instead you just got distracted and shoved them down more. Forgetting to eat or even leave your room the entire day, you only noticed how late it was getting when you needed to turn a light on thanks to the soft light from the sun going down. You let out a small groan when you realized your plan to feel better resulted in you being more annoyed at the idea of being left alone than you were a few hours ago. Rather counter productive.

Once it was about 6 o’ clock you heard a quick and quick knock on the door, an honestly nice interruption of both your thoughts and reading. Putting down your book you tilted your head up to see Price’s head peeking through the door. “Dinner’s ready,” he said with your favourite smile. You nodded and decided to suck it up for a bit longer. Untucking the blankets from under you and taking his hand you headed down the stairs with him.

While walking he kept a good pace and said, “I know you were faking it. I really am sorry it’s so sudden, and I know it's not your idea. So.. had an idea.” oh. Maybe you weren’t actually that subtle about it.

Right when you were planning to ask what said “idea” was, you smelled popcorn and hot chocolate. What you always had with your dad the nights he came back while you snuggled to watch some cheesy 80s film or a stupid comedy movie. A small grin creeped onto your face as you rushed down quicker to see… it faltered when you saw Nik there. What if he ruined it? This was always such a special time for you and Price. You just wanted to keep it like that.

Nikolai could see the change quickly, and his eyes softened, his accent just as thick as the first time. “I know you're not thrilled with me, but your father told me you liked movie nights.” Price gave a small nod behind you and- still with your hand in his, guided you down the stairs.

Now… you thought you’d be unhappy. You thought you'd be forgotten, or they’d love each other more. But squished in-between the two large men with monty python playing, buttered popcorn and your favourite snacks, your dad and you knowing every quote and Nick seeing the movie for the first time, you knew you wouldn’t be forgotten. And it would be different now. But not a bad different. Your father’s care was most definitely not erased, but instead doubled.

[floatingaimlessly333]

NikPrice who are trying desperately to have date night but keep getting interrupted by their children asking questions through the ring camera

The worst part is that the questions start before the couple even leaves the house.

Nik is styling his hair and John is grabbing everything they need to head out when they both get the first ring notification of many to come.

Alex: I’m heading to Tesco, do you guys need anything?

John, over the speaker: No, we’re good, lad. Maybe ask your siblings.

Alex: Will do. Have fun on your date!

The next comes seconds before Nik pulls out of the driveway.

Gary: Did you buy any apple juice yesterday? Also, if there’s free bread at the restaurant, you should steal some.

John: Gary, we’re right behind you, you didn’t need to use the camera.

Gary: *looks at his dads in the car and then back at the camera, staring deeply into it*

John, sighing: Yes, there’s apple juice in the pantry. And we’ll try and bring home some breadsticks.

Gary: Okay! Bye, love you!! *runs back inside*

They manage to get seated at the restaurant before the next notification goes through.

Simon: Hey dads, can Johnny and I take Captain for a drive?

John is about to turn on the microphone and give a firm ‘absolutely not’ when Simon starts talking again.

Simon: I’m gonna take your silence as a ‘yes.’ Bye dads, see you later!

Before either man can react, he and Captain are sprinting off the porch and hopping into Johnny’s waiting car.

Nik, chuckling: When did that boy get so bold?

John, exasperated: I’m entirely blaming this behavior on you. You’ve always had a penchant for giving me headaches.

Nik just laughs louder.

After that, a new alert pops up consistently every 10 to 15 minutes. And everytime it’s something that very easily could have been said over text.

Gaz asking if a few of his football mates could come over to play video games.

Farah and Valeria arguing over which movie to should watch and trying to get another opinion.

Gary trying to convince them that he should be able to have more pet cockroaches.

Alex asking if his running leg would look more impressive to his crush (even though it’s really not meant for regular walking).

The fathers look at each video message with fond but very tired sighs. Their next date is definitely going to be a ‘no phones’ affair.

Their phones ding once again as they’re handed the check. It’s Simon, and he’s holding Captain up to the camera like the massive dog weighs nothing.

Simon: Captain wants ice cream. But, he’s a dog, and therefore has no money, so…

John doesn’t even answer, he just sends Si £20.

Si stands at the doorbell until he gets the notification that the money went through.

Simon: Thanks dad! Love you!! *he runs back to the car*

After that, all is quiet. And that makes both men very suspicious. When they get home, the house is still and quiet. Which is incredibly suspicious.

Worried that their children have someone managed to murder each other in the hour and a half that they were gone, they approach the house with caution. John is tense when they reach the door, and it almost feels like he’s back in his military days again, about to breach an enemy’s safe house.

He unlocks the door and lets it slowly swing open. Once he catches sight of the living room, he’s almost brought to tears.

The two large living room couches have been pushed together and piled high with blankets and pillows. The coffee table holds their favorite ice creams and wine, and the tv is cued up with a movie they’ve been meaning to watch for ages.

Nik turns to John with tears in his own eyes, but is cut off by the ring camera.

The image that greets them is all of their kids standing out on the porch.

Alex: We know we kept bothering you guys during dinner, so we thought we’d make dessert a little more peaceful.

Farah: Si, Gary, and Gaz are staying at Johnny’s. Alex is coming with me to Valeria’s. Enjoy your night. We love you.

A chorus of ‘love yous’ can be heard and then they head off their separate ways.

Nik, wrapping his arm around John: Those sneaky little shits. They must have used the back door.

John, giving Nik a kiss on the cheek: Maybe we should get a camera for out there too. The first one turned out to be a pretty good purchase.

(I’M SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG THE LAST COUPLE WEEKS HAVE BEEN STRESSFUL 😭😭😭)(BUT I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!!!)

[snootlestheangel]

I chose violence 😈 @stuffireadandenjoy @deeptrashwitch

Nik and Price getting into an argument one night because Nik's been acting a bit off all day.

Price knows that getting Nik to open up and talk about feelings or personal matters is like pulling teeth, but today it's worse. It's almost worse than the time he had to basically interrogate Simon into admitting he has feelings for Soap.

Nik eventually caves and admits something that absolutely breaks Price's heart and he just has no idea how to fix it.

Nik admits he feels "inadequate" to be one of Bailey's parents.

He's not good at helping with her panic attacks, or finding creative ways to get her to eat something without making it feel like a chore. He's not good at emotions anyways, and he's really struggling to communicate things appropriately with their autistic daughter. He just genuinely feels like nothing he does for her/by her is good enough, and that he's just leagues behind Price.

He admits it breaks his heart that she calls Price "Dad" but still calls him "Nik". He never thought he'd want to be a father. He genuinely never did think he'd ever make it that far in life.

But now? Now they have a daughter, technically, but he doesn't feel like her father.

Price is devastated. He had no idea his husband felt this way, and he's just heartbroken to know Nik would have taken this burden to the grave if he had to.

I can make this better or I can make it worse. I'll let yall decide which path this takes 😈

[jeevaschrist]

Nikolai as a husband?

title: Nikolai Gogol as Your Husband / Random HCs

tw: body scars

an: i love nikolai sm i can't explain why also wouldn't his offspring be so pretty??

NIKOLAI GOGOL AS YOUR HUSBAND

this man is genuinely so protective that it borders on yandere.

i also see him like i see dazai- insane by nature and a sprinkle of trauma, meaning he does things that would make you think he doesn't care about you, i.e. getting you in danger only for the thrill of saving you

nikolai loves it when you braid hir hair but he also happens to be very particular about it so he'll make you show him after

if it isn't the exact way he wants it i confidently can say he will make you redo it

nikolai doesn't brush his hair unless he's told to. i don't even see him sleeping much so when he does sleep he just doesn't think to brish it before or after bed

however his hair is still something really important to him so he can and will take amazing care of it

even when it isn't brushed it looks perfect

don't ask him to remove his eyepatch unless he initiates it first. just don't.

NIKOLAI AS A FATHER NIKOLAI AS A FATHER NIKOLAI AS A FATHER NIKOLAI AS A FATHER NIKOLAI AS A FATHER NIKOLAI AS A FA-

nikolai has muscles. sorry, sorry, i know some people are set on him being slim n twiggy but i reeeeeeeally don't see him that way at all

every day is leg day

adding onto his body i see him having scars everywhere. not as heavily as dazai but still a good amount. i also see some being infected as he doesn't know how/care enough to properly clean all of his wounds

he's jumpy. boing boing boy. he'll jump on you at any given time and if those calves of yours aren't ready to block the fall, you'll tumble right over and he'll think it's the funniest thing ever

he's so immature but he still knows what's right and wrong

i said he knows what's right and wrong but i didn't say he acted on it

i see him taking good care of his face tho??? like my guy has a whole skincare routine that he doesn't miss (ok that's a stretch but you get my point)

nikolai also wouldn't be afraid to wear makeup with you or just be your model in general to see what does and doesn't look good together

100% would love to wear matching nail polish styles together (if u want me to post some nikolai inspired nails that i find on pinterest lmk)

nikolai would probably have a thing with giving you random ass gifts based on random ass things he sees you doing. he sees you eating? new tupperware set the next day. he sees you writing? new pens and a journal the next day. he sees you walking? new shoes. swimming? bathing suit. just every day things that you wouldn't think/want a gift for, he thinks you need so he gets them for you

ik these weren't the best but lmk if you want more!

[gothghostiie]

something babysitter!reader waiting for price to drive them home while he's on video call with one of his friends, the little one in his lap, tapping around on the screen; until it somehow does something to make the screen go weird. he chuckles and shows you, inevitably holding the camera right onto you for a moment and showing you before turning it back on him. all you hear from the phone now is a curious hum. "who's the lil' tulip on the couch?"

[cod-dump]

Yo I fucking love this 😍😭

I wanted to continue this thing that I wrote for @cod-dump (hope you don’t mind me tagging you lmao), just kinda expanding upon the concept of Nik being Soap’s father and getting into more of the meat in the idea, so here

~~~

Explaining to Ghost and Gaz everything that had gone on between Nik and Soap, their relationship and all, was exhausting. The number of questions they had took forever to get through and made Soap think a little too hard about what why his mother had caused this.

At the same time though, it made him realize he needed to call her to get all the information straightened out here. He needed to know why she did it. Why she separated him from his father.

So, a few days after he had gotten everything sorted with Nik and the team was on the same page with everything, he made the call. He had both Ghost and Nik sit in on the call with him, he couldn’t get himself to do it without some support and he needed to have Nik there to make sure any lies didn’t slip passed him. The trio were sat around the dining table in the common room, Nik and Ghost on either side of Soap. He pressed the call button and made sure it was on speaker, holding it in his left hand still.

“Tha e math cluinntinn bhuat a-rithist, John. It’s been too long since ye called!” She answered the phone with.

“Sorry ‘bout that. It’s been quite busy out here, so I haven’t had the chance.” Soap rested his forehead in his palm and Ghost ran his hand along his upper back in a soothing motion.

“Is there somethin’ goin’ on, a chuilein? Ye sound a bit upset.”

“Yeah, um, I’ve been thinking a lot and had a few questions fer you, if that’s alright?”

“Of course, it is! Ask away.”

He took a deep breath then went for it. “Why did you tell me my da abandoned me?”

There was silence on the other end. The seconds stretched for what felt like forever.

“Well, that’s because he did. He made it very clear to me that he didn’t want to speak to any of us, and as much as it pained me, I knew we had to respect his wishes.”

Soap saw Nik’s fist clench out of the corner of his eye and looked up, seeing an expression of barely concealed rage. Soap set his phone on the table, reaching over and grabbing his father’s hand to try to help calm him.

“Ma, do you remember what he does for work?”

“…What do you mean, John?”

“I need you to be honest with me. Why did you lie?”

He was met with more silence.

“I dinnae lie, John.”

“Ma. I’m givin’ ya one more chance to be honest. I need you to take it.”

“I don’t understand, I’ve been honest-“

He let out a sigh before laying it all out. “I met him again, Ma. Ye seem tae have forgotten what he does fer work. We work together now. I read his journal, ma. I know what you told ‘im. I know you lied to both of us. So why? I just wanna know why you did it.”

“It’s a very complicated situation-“

“Bullshit. I know a complicated situation when I see one, and this is not one.”

“John-“

“Не лги нашему сыну, Elspet.” Nik growled. He’d clearly had enough of her avoiding the question she’d been asked.

“Nikolai, I-“

“You will answer the question the boy asked. You will not disrespect him or diminish his intelligence by acting as though you do not understand what he is talking about.”

They were once again met with silence. Ghost moved closer to Johnny, wrapping his arm around his shoulders and holding him against his side.

“I was tired. Your father’s job took a toll on me, on our family, and I couldn’t handle it anymore. The entire time you were away from me, every summer, I was so scared his job would follow him home and I wouldn’t know because you were so far away. I needed to have you close to make sure you were okay. That you were safe. I couldn’t think of anything else to be able to do it.” She paused. “Look at where that’s gotten us now. You enlisted for the same damn job and now ye work together. Guess it couldn’t truly be avoided.”

Soap was seething. While he understood being afraid for your child’s safety, he couldn’t get passed the manipulation. The lies. The fact that she didn’t just explain that that was the problem. He could have kept up with phone calls, letters, something so he wouldn’t lose his father. And yet, this was the decision she had made.

Nik squeezed his hand and Ghost hugged him a bit tighter.

“John?”

A deep breath. “Thank you for your honesty. I’m gonna need some time to process all that. I’ll call you again soon, yeah?”

“Yeah. I love you, John.”

“Love ye too, ma.” He hung up the phone and rested his head against the table. “Christ, that sucked.”

“Are you alright, love?” Ghost asked.

“I’ll be alright eventually. Just gonna need some time.” He picked his head back up and looked over at Nik. “You alright? Cannae exactly be easy for you to hear either.”

He gave a light nod. “I’ll be okay eventually, малыш. It will take time, as you said, but it will be fine.” He squeezed Soap’s hand again and Soap did the same back. “У нас все будет хорошо.”

~~~

Translations

Tha e math cluinntinn bhuat a-rithist, Johnny. -> It’s lovely to hear from you again, Johnny.

A chuilein -> my lad

Не лги нашему сыну -> Don’t lie to our son

Малыш -> little one

У нас все будет хорошо -> We will be okay

Apologies for any incorrect translations, the Gaelic is done with google translate and the Russian is a different translation app, so chances are there’s something wrong with it. Let me know if you have any corrections on it!

[tomahachi12]

Inktober Day 5 - Doll's Father (I call him Nikolai lol)

Who's Next?

[undercover-grisha]

I like to think that growing up the next gen Crow kids just have like a very confused idea of who the hell Nikolai Lanstov is.

Bc like Kaz would probably use the titles interchangeably, especially when he’s irritated with the man, and Inej has no respect for Ravkan royalty so she’d probably use Sturmhond too esp bc they’re both pirates. But like… Wylan (and Jes) are part of an oligarchy. They meet with King Lanstov at least once a year, and probably get invited to all the shit, so they probably call him the king. but ALSO. He’s Nina’s pseudo-sister’s husband!

[hauntedangelconnoisseur]

Graves is not going to have another step-parent

The dad in question:

[newyork-institute]

A hockey!au where its Coach John Price, goalie Simon Riley, Johnny MacTavish as a defensemen and Kyle Garrick as a forward. Kate Laswell would be there PR manager and Nikolai is in charge of making they get to each destination on time and (looking at you Garrick) one piece.

Coach Price had a couple of Stanley Cups under his belt from his day as a defensemen. He was known throughout the league as being the dad to his team.

(Kate was the mom).

Simon Riley had a skull painted on his helmet and from some of the PR videos Kate has posted on the teams TikTok page, he was given the nickname Ghost because of how he always seemed to come out of nowhere.

Johnny MacTavish is known as a beast on the ice, but all his hits were so clean, the refs never called a penalty. His opponents started calling him Soap on the ice as a deterrent, but Johnny was Johnny and took it as a compliment.

Kyle Garrick is recorded to be the fastest player in the entire league. He’s a smooth player and well liked in the league, so no wonder Coach Price made him Captain.

Kate Laswell loved her job and the boys she worked with. Price and her go way back to when they were teenagers, so it makes Kate’s job so much easier when the Coach cooperates with her. She also definitely babies the boys and will admit that with a smile on her face.

Nikolai was one of the most famous Russian goalies back in the day, having competed against Price in the past. They both lost a Stanley Cup to each other but after retiring from the game, they found they had a lot in common.

(Price is the first openly gay Coach in the league, and the boys couldn’t be any prouder.)

Don’t mind me I thirst for these cod men and for hockey players leave me alone 💀

[cod-dump]

*after Trick or Treating*

Teen!Gaz: What a haul! Look at all this candy!

Teen!Farah: I see a candy coma in my future

Nik, suddenly reaching over Teen!Gaz's shoulder grabbing a handful of candy: Dad tax

Teen!Gaz: *gasps* No!

Price, already eating some of kid!Roach's candy: It's a requirement

Teen!Farah: This is a SCAM

Teen!Ghost, walking into the house: You need to see how much candy me and Johnny got tonight!

Teen!Gaz: RUN THEY'RE ENFORCING DAD TAX

Teen!Ghost: *immediately turns and runs out of the house*

Price: Oh god- Simon!

[floatingaimlessly333]

What do we think about:

Simon: *sitting on the bathroom counter, legs gently kicking back and forth, watching Farah dog around in her makeup bag*

Farah: ah ha!! Okay! This *showing him the moisturizer* will help with swelling and scarring, *hands him a cream*. This helps with sensitivity *hands him another* and this is for scaring as welll *hands him another cream*

Simon: isn’t this a lot of stuff to put on him face though?

Farah; it won’t be heavy, trust me *takes the first cream and gently runs it and smooths it out over Simon’s facial scars*

Alex: *walks in and plops himself down on the toilet seat* *takes off his prosthetic and starts to moisturize his stump* ohhh she’s giving you the good stuff. She gave me the generic shit for my scar

Farah: you hush *adding the second cream to Simon’s face*

Kyle: *walks by but stops and walks back* what are you guys doing?

Alex: moisturizing

Kyle: hmm. Okay *walks in and sits in the bathtub, moisturizing mosterixing his dry skin*

Gary: *walks by* oooohhhh skin care party? *sits on the floor and dogs around in Farah bags for a face mask*

Price: *comes home and it’s quiet except for giggling up stairs* hello?? Anyone home???

~price walks up stairs to the master bathroom to find Farah walking Simon through a skin care routine with like 9 different products. Alex and Kyle are painting each others toe nails. Gary is applying a clay face mask to their faces, his is already on. Nik and Captain are in the bathtub with a towel around his hair and a face mask on, cucumbers on the eyes while laying in the bathtub, spa music playing in the background*

RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!! AGGS!!!!

I am THINKING!!!

Now I’m imagining that about once a month, after everyone has had a very long week, Farah sits everyone down and declares it Spa Day.

The Price family shuffles home looking tired and rundown, and they all wake up Saturday with moisturized skin, painted nails, and a lot more energy.

Also, I headcanon that Simon has curly hair, but he was never taught how to take care of it. So when he first got adopted, his hair was constantly a frizzy mess.

Even though his hair is finer, Farah and Gaz can’t keep letting him walk around like that, so he gets treated to the full curly hair routine. They show him all the best hair creams and oils, and he is SHOCKED because he had no idea his hair could curl like that.

And the next day at school Johnny is amazed and cannot keep his hands out of Si’s hair. Si comes home and BEGS Gaz and Farah to teach him how to maintain his hair.

And once Johnny and Simon get together, Johnny learns the curly hair routine so he can take care of Si’s hair for him. :)))

[snootlestheangel]

Thinking of Bailey and her dads since it's Father's Day

The boys jokingly gift Price something for Father's Day, but it's before they know about Bailey

(Sue me if the timeline seems a bit weird, maybe I'll make a post clarifying a few things and making a few things more consistent)

Price gets weirdly emotional about the gift, so they're all just awkwardly standing there as he stares at the cliche father's day mug with misty eyes. Cause what they don't know is he is technically a father now.

But he's conflicted cause she hasn't quite made that progress yet. She's not quite there, not quite calling him Dad. And there's definitely a part of him that's afraid she never will. That he'll never be more than just "Price"

The boys decide to spare him and not ask any questions, and just let him have his moment.

When he gets home, he doesn't acknowledge the day. Doesn't make any indication that he's even aware it's Father's Day.

But you know who has noticed what day it is? Bailey

Bailey, who maybe isn't quite ready to admit that this man is her dad now, but still knows he's done the best thing anyone could have for her: gave her a second chance.

Gave her an opportunity to be properly loved, and she's not about to let a good opportunity to let him know she appreciates everything he's done go to waste.

But maybe she struggles with communication just enough that she hides a little gift somewhere he'll find it. And maybe she gets a little something for Nik too, a reminder that she sees the sacrifices he's made to help her and Price. And yes, she of course went to Laswell for help with all this.

And maybe, these two hardened men are brought to the smallest of tears upon finding the little gifts left for them, a handwritten note wishing them a happy father's day. Because there's something so beautiful, so innocent about the goodness of Bailey's heart that just moves them.

Because despite everything that's happened to her, she refuses to be anything but soft, and kind-hearted, and there's something even they can learn from that.

[sleeve-sleeve]

hi guys how desperate does this look on a scale of 1-10

[luvfy0dor]

Hey, I’m kind of new to requests and stuff like that and idk if you take them. But, could you do like a Bsd x Child! Reader. Like, Nikolai as a dad or Fyodor when he finds out his child has a S/O? You obviously don’t have to. Btw, I love your stories! ☺️

“ You Have a What?! ♡⁠˖” BSD Men x Teen Child!Reader ੈ✩‧₊˚

╰┈➤ Fyodor Dostoevsky, Nikolai Gogol

Warnings; they/them for partner, maybe ooc

Description; Dad!Fyodor/Nikolai finding out their kid has a partner

A/n; Thank you!! I assumed that the reader would be a teenager/highschool age. This is really cute to think about- they're in a headcannons format but i hope they're acceptable ^^ !! ♡⁠˖

⑅ Fyodor Dostoevsky ⑅

• You never really had a conversation before about romance with your father, and therefore didnt know how he felt. You figured it'd be best to just avoid telling him about it because of stories from your friends about their dad's finding out and being upset, but your secret couldn't be safe forever

• As a matter of fact, he finds out pretty quickly. It only takes a few weeks for your phone screen lighting up with a notification to catch his attention.

• When he sees it's a name he doesn't recognize and it has a heart next to it, he'd call you back and ask you about it, and that's when you finally tell him about it.

• He wouldn't be upset, per say, but he feels like you'd definitely be better off without a partner for now. He'd also be a little off-put by your assumption that he'd be angry.

• Fyodor would encourage you to invite them over for dinner to get to know them better and deem them trustworthy enough, and if I were in their shoes, I would be shaking in my boots.

• He's so intimidating, he looks like his mood is permanently ruined, even if he finds the conversation pleasant. He asks all the regular questions- do you have a job yet, how are your grades in school, what about my kid do you like, etc etc.

• If Fyodor doesn't like them then he'll insist you drop them and refrain from seeing them outside of school (if they go to the same one)

• If he does like them, you're allowed to invite them over occasionally as long as he's home.

• "Keep the door open" type dad

⑅ Nikolai Gogol ⑅

• You probably told Nikolai yourself. He didn't seem like he'd be upset and was always the type of parent to encourage sociability and relationship forming- friendship or not.

• He, like Fyodor, would also invite your partner over for dinner to meet them and to get a feel for what they're like. He'd try to put on the tough guy demeanor, but ultimately he'd end up performing a silly trick or two

• That being said he still keeps a close eye on you and looks out for you. If he feels like your partner is shady, he's going to tell you.

• He tries to get on your partners good side, though. He cracks a couple harmless jokes, asks you to wish them a happy birthday or holiday on his behalf, stuff like that

• He'll give you advice, but only if it's asked for. If you don't want his input, that's fine. When you do tell him about how things are going with the two of you, he feels in the know and trusted.

• He warns you about dependency though, and tells you to keep yourself able to function without your partner around and to keep your grades up instead of putting all of your effort into a relationship. He wants you to remain and individual.

A/n; I have such a good idea for my next post guys like it's actually gonna be so cute istg, reqs will be back open in a couple weeks prolly