#i hope this didn’t cure you but made you worse 💗

[bloompompom]

bloomy please tell me ur headcanons for eren as a dad it would cure me

wow i am so glad you asked because i woke up with dad eren still on my mind 💕

- absolutely never let’s you live it down when the baby’s first word is dada

- you know the phrase ‘never wake a sleeping baby?’ well eren doesn’t. literally the worst and will scoop up that sleeping bb because he can’t help himself; she’s just soooo cute (girl dad, remember?)

- but you don’t mind because you’ll find them napping together in the couch with her on his chest 🥺🥺

- you bought one of those baby carriers before she was born and eren swore he’d never wear it, called it dumb, etc etc. but now he has that baby strapped to him all the time lmfao taking her to run weekend errands with him like to the grocery

- lastly, if you thought people wanting your husband was bad before, now it’s awful. like at said grocery store, women are just praying he’s a single dad until they see the ring on his finger. and don’t even get me started on when your daughter is older and he starts coming to school events and birthday parties, oh lord

[mvybanks]

maybe a jj x reader imagine where they get into a fight and silent treatment each other but when the team gets attacked the reader jumps in front of him and gets shot and he’s trying to apologize and say everything to her to keep her awake but she passes out and he thinks she’s dead but it ends happily 🤞🏼🤞🏼 i live for angst and fluff endings

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hii, i hope this is what you wanted and that you like it!💗 i also live for angst and fluff endings btw so i really loved this request

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warnings: angst, mentions of a gun and being shot at, basically what the request says

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(english is not my first language so i apologize about any grammar mistake)

“i think we should break up.”

these were the last words jj had heard from you in the past 5 days.

that was the third fight between you two that week only, and it had been always like that and worse the months prior. everything you two had built during those 8 months together started crumbling all around you.

you couldn’t even look him in the eyes anymore, the pain was too great and the wound was still fresh; being in the same friend group didn’t help in the healing process either.

you had started giving each other the silent treatment, treating your relationship and your feelings like a game.

it was foolish and childish, but all’s fair in love and war, right?

the pogues couldn’t stand you two being so distant, as much as they used to tease you about your constant neediness for each other, this was something that nobody could’ve ever wanted.

deep down you knew neither of you wanted this as well, but both of you were tired of the fighting, the yelling and the disappointment in each other’s eyes whenever a bad situation came up again.

it was tiring, acting like everything was okay, like you were fine when none of this was true.

right after you had told him that you wanted to break up, he had stormed off; he had left you there, tears streaming on your face and a broken heart that only he could’ve known how to cure.

you wanted him to fight for you, for your relationship; you wanted him to beg you to stay, to go back the way you were, but you knew he would’ve never done that, he had too much pride for that.

oh how wrong you were.

you and the pogues were sitting around the fire john b had lit up right out the chateau, laughters and smoke filling the bubble of happiness you all had created around you.

until the bubble had bursted when you heard a car pull up.

two burly men were approaching the fire, mad smiles on their faces. your eyes had immediately gone to jj, his look already on you, scared and confused.

you didn’t know what was happening, the voices around you were slowly disappearing since fear had taken over you, until you saw a gun being directed right towards jj.

your instinct made you jump in front of him, a bullet going on the side of your thigh. you didn’t know what was happening.

you found yourself on the ground, pain was all over your body and you could only hear screams and then the sound of a car driving away.

you felt tears on your cheeks but they weren’t yours; that was when you realized jj was next to you, crying like you had never seen him.

“it’s gonna be okay, everything is gonna be okay, baby. the ambulance is on its way.” he kept repeating the words, almost more to himself than you.

“j?”

“yes?” his eyes were sadder than ever and you couldn’t believe what was going on.

“i’m tired,” your eyes started to slowly close, now heavy and you could feel a headache coming.

“i know, baby but stay with me, okay? don’t leave me, please. you can’t do this to me, please, stay. talk to me.” you saw him ripping a piece of his shirt and then wrapping it tightly around your wound while he kept talking to you.

“i-i can’t, it hurts and i’m so tired.” everyone around you was crying but confusion was clouding your mind.

you could hear the sound of an ambulance in the distance when jj started hugging you so tightly, you almost couldn’t breathe.

“stay with me, please. i love you, i love you so much, don’t leave me. i can’t lose you, please, please i can’t do this without you.” after those words, you couldn’t remember anything else. you passed out in his arms, his words echoing in your head. he had never told you that he loved you.

when you woke up you noticed the walls around you weren’t familiar, and neither was the bed you were laying on.

a hand was holding yours in the most delicate way ever, as if they had hold it a little bit tighter, you would’ve broken; by the state you were in maybe that was even true.

you turn your head to your right, recognizing the boy who was holding your hand.

hell, you could’ve recognized that blond mop of hair anywhere.

you tried to hold his hand tighter since you were too tired to speak. his eyes flew right to yours, surprise and panic obvious in his look.

“hey,” he tried to speak as low as possible, not wanting to disturb you in any way. “i’m going to call a nurse to check up on you, okay? i’ll come back in a second, sunshine.” he said while his free hand was caressing your cheek and moving some of your hair out of your face.

“wait,” your voice came out lower than a whisper, almost inaudible but he heard it; “did you mean it?”

“mean what?”

“when you said that you loved me, did you mean it?” from the moment you had closed your eyes that night, his words kept echoing in your head, as if those were the only ones you had ever heard.

his face got closer to yours, his eyes filled with tears again and a sincere smile on his face; he nodded slowly while you could feel his breath on your lips due to the closeness.

“i love you,” he mumbled on your lips, “i love you so much and i’m so sorry…about everything. i wanna be with you and-“

“i love you, too,” you interrupted him only to kiss him right after.