#fatherslove

[thefemalestorywriter]

A Cry for Help

Summary: Jensen see something one night that makes him think his daughter is in trouble. He confronts her, only to find out its deeper than he thought…

Pairing: Jensen x daughter!reader

Warnings: language, angst, drug addiction, sexual assault (non-graphic)

A/N #1: The reader is 16-17 years old for this series. Danneel and Jensen are married, Danneel is not reader’s mother, JJ and the twins are included, and the reader has dyslexia.

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[hakeemjacosta]

Septumipapi 🇮🇪

[daziezzz]

vlad dracula being the most fearsome monster in the late 19th century

also mattel productions and sony pictures animation : let's make him the overprotective caring widowed father who loves his own daughter sm but has had her hidden from the world for a long long time

[introvertedx10]

[dextraicarus1994]

The countdown is set now... 7 days left until Sam Fisher's birthday. Here is the flat colors... Man, I hope to make it on time. 🥺🥺🥺🙏🙏🙏💚🖤💚🖤💚🖤

[atwistedandbrokentale]

Oh I almost forgot!

Happy Father’s Day to the all fathers out there! 🎉🎉🥳👏👏🎊🎊

You are loved and appreciated ❤️

[redtoondevils]

Aww...I remember this one. :(

[sassysadbitch]

Broken hearts :/

I am crying in my mother's lap for a boy who broke my heart. My father saw me crying in my mother's lap for a boy who broke my heart. I was so blind, crying for a boy who broke my heart, and I couldn't see how my crying over a boy who broke my heart was breaking my parents' hearts.

—Lily

[fixquotes]

"The most important thing a father can do for his children is to love their mother"

- Theodore Hesburgh

[flannelgo]

In moments shared with father dear, A bond so precious, sincere and clear. Through laughter, stories, and heartfelt talks, Time with him, a treasure that forever walks.

We'd play catch in the golden sun, His guidance and patience, second to none. His wisdom and lessons, like seeds he'd sow, Nurturing our dreams to help them grow.

On quiet nights, he'd read us tales, Imagination soared as his voice regales. Lost in worlds of wonder and delight, His presence soothing, a beacon of light.

Together, we'd explore nature's embrace, Discovering beauty, at our own pace. Hand in hand, we'd stroll through the park, Sharing secrets, leaving an indelible mark.

He'd teach us skills, both big and small, From fixing bikes to throwing a ball. Patiently guiding, he'd show us the way, In his footsteps, we'd proudly sway.

In memories etched, like chapters of a book, Father's love shines, in every nook. The cherished moments, like treasures we hold, A lifetime of love, more valuable than gold.

For in his arms, we found solace and care, A bond unbreakable, beyond compare. Grateful for the time we've spent, Father's love, a blessing heaven-sent.

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[varunamatya]

“Eternal Embrace: A Tribute to My Beloved Father”

In the realm of love and memories, I find solace and pain, For my father, a great man, in my heart, forever shall reign. He was a pillar of strength, a guiding light so bright, But fate had its own plans, casting shadows on his life.

Through the years, he battled, with every ounce of his being, Heart attacks and strokes, his resilience ever freeing. His voice was stolen, and his body weakened by strife, Leaving him paralyzed, robbed of his vibrant life.

Yesterday, on this somber day, he departed from this earth, Leaving behind an ache, a void from his life’s precious worth. They say his suffering has ceased, finding solace up above, Little did I know, my anguish would now begin, for my father beloved.

I thought I was prepared, for the inevitable farewell, But the depth of this loss, only time could truly tell. Regrets haunt my thoughts, for the things left undone, I wish I had done more, to show him he was my radiant sun.

Life's barriers held us back, with limited options in our grasp, But the love we shared, forever in my heart will clasp. Oh, dear father, I miss you, the pain, it pierces deep, My apologies for falling short, for moments I couldn't keep.

Though, I thank the Lord above, for taking you to eternal peace, Yet, anguish consumes me, as grief refuses to cease. I have never felt such pain in my tears, as they fall for his loss, An ache so deep, my soul cries out, for this immeasurable cost.

You were a father, unmatched, your love knew no end, In every treasured memory, your spirit I'll forever defend. Through tears and laughter, hand in hand we transcended, My dear dad, eternally cherished, our bond, gentle and splendid.

In the tapestry of my life, your presence still shines through, Your love, your laughter, all the lessons that I drew. Though tears may stain my cheeks, my love remains steadfast, In the chambers of my heart, our bond forever shall last.

Farewell, my beloved father, in this ode, I pour my soul, Your memory, a guiding light, as the years continue to roll. Rest in peace, dear dad, your legacy forever near, For in my heart, your love will always persevere.

Take care, dear father, in the realm beyond this land, You were the embodiment of love, the gentlest guiding hand. For my shortcomings, I seek forgiveness and plea, Know you're deeply loved, missed, and cherished eternally.

I love you, dad, beyond the confines of space and time, You will forever remain in my heart, a love sublime. Until we meet again, in that realm of eternal embrace, Rest well, my dearest father, in God's loving grace.

[21st May, 2023]  –  The day that inflicted the deepest pain, An anguish that forever shall remain.

[luvli99]

[pbandjay14]

Fathers rights

I'm trying to fight to get custody of my daughter. My daughter is being neglected by her mother and the courts won't look at my evidence. I'm looking for support and any donations would be greatly appreciated. https://gofund.me/d5d77ca0

[bethebranch]

[lovemearchive]

Trying to write a Father’s Day card for your father that was always there but never actually “there”.

[staywildhoneychild]

Sometimes people are very much like art. They move in ways that they express the authenticity of their heart. I watched this man, coddle his two little girls on my flight tonight. They spoke loudly, they couldn’t sit still. They switched chairs with each other, with him. They climbed on top of him as if he was their own personal jungle gym. They caressed him, traced the lines of the tattoos on his head, stood their feet on his thighs. Never annoyed or overwhelmed, he steadily embodied pure peace. He simply embraced them, ever so gently. Never once raised his voice. I watched him, lock eyes with his daughters. I saw his mouth move to speak to them softly. Tears slowly fell from my eyes as my heart felt the flood of his love. As I witnessed the grace this father gave his children so freely. Eventually, they grew tired. They wiggled and squirmed until they fell into his peace, each one on either side. They rested their heads parallel in his lap, while he lied his hands to rest on their backs. They grew quiet and quickly drifted asleep, and I thought, “What a magnificent sight to see.” As if I watched an intimate piece, like I had a backstage seat. How heavily my heart can feel, the greatness of love when we let it be. I count my blessings, for the beauty my eyes can see. How deeply this family’s art impacted me.

- j.l. amaris