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fumikomiyasaki · 2 years

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Eyes,Lips,Neck,Chest,Arms,Hip(u know why),Thigh

Jesh & Carol

Ribbon love language

🎀 + Eyes: Surprise & Gratitude

🎀 + Lips: Getting interested in you

🎀 + Neck: Playmate

🎀 + Chest: Deeper Admiration & love

🎀 + Arms: Protectiveness

🎀 + Hip: Aggressiveness (Either Anger / Smut)

🎀 + Thigh: Let’s do it & Having sex filled thoughts about you

(THIS WILL BE VERY SUGGESTIVE SO BE WARNED, too lazy to move this to my second account, minors do not read)

Given Jesh wasn't there to visit Carol cause of this whole ribbon festival he waited till she came back, eventually she arrived at the mansion done from the day as he inspected if anyone else put a ribbon on her, lucky enough he saw nothing... around her as she took off her jacket and settled her stuff down.

"Hey Apples, cmere, for now... I have something for you."

"Fine... Just let me at least rest up a little."

Sitting down in his room and changing into her Pjamas... She awaited him as he got a huge bundle of Ribbons, making her nervous.

"H-how did you k-know about the event today?"

"Lustre told me... now relax, let me show you what i think of you."

He lifted the rest of her clothes and then started to wrap the ribbon over her body... starting at her thighs, to the hips, to the arms, her chest, her neck, over her mouth and eyes... in the end it looked more like a ribbon bondage than anything... As he was done she quickly pulled the parts of her eyes and mouth... her face in a deep red looking at the mirror and trying to understand what he meant.

"W-w-w-wa... I m-mean some I did expect especially thigh and hip but... some do surprise me... I um..." She placed her hands over her chest and smiled. "Wait did you even read the meanings?"

"You mean this?" With a smirk he held the same book the other students had... growing more red... Carol hid her face lightly.

"You... I... am just a bit overwhelmed... I...um... just never expected someone... to like me like that ever... although some of these... I did expect... to think you feel that way about me... I feel happy..."

He smirked at her cheeky and sat down placing her on her lap...licking her cheek and pampering her with some kisses.

"You should have noticed some of them at least but... aside showing you how I feel... these ribbons have another purpose."

He pulled the ribbon back up over her eyes and mouth her muffling a little as he pulled the rest of the ribbon over her arms, binding them together..., soon tied to her legs so she was laying down, fully bound... and all accesible for him.

"I can use it better to keep you in place... Yeah this seems good." She muffled nervously in response but then just went with the mood... letting him do his thing... part of her heart still beat fast from his actions though... smothering the thought before her head got cloudy from his play...

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#carol x jesh #suggestive #carol ann

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crabonfire · 2 years

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merc when they lie on yo tiddies

a fic I was writing didn't save and I'm so fucking sad over it I'm serious anyways as a coping mechanism here's the Tf2 mercenaries and Ms Pauling lying on yo tiddies. Reader is AFAB.

take a shot whenever I say head, lying, and chest.

warnings: big ass tiddies

characters: all mercs

note: reader is AFAB and chubby 😋

They were tired after a long day. You came into their room and noticed their sleepy self. You sighed and sat on the bed with them, opening your arms to them as a sign for them to lie on your chest, and hold them.

♡Scout♡

• "What...what are you doin?"

• takes him a second but he's like "wait...WAIT." LYING ON YO HONKERS? YOUR BADONKERS? GAH DAMN!" He didn't actually say that but imagining him saying "badonkers" is so fucking funny

• he smiles and comes closer to you, lying his head on your chest as you wrap your arms around his shoulders. his cheeks are absolutely flushed and he starts to sweat incredibly fast, but he braces himself and calms down to enjoy the warmth of your badonka donkas.

• "hell yeah. God I love you so much babe."

"Haha, I love you too Jeremy."

• now he regularly sits with you like this, head nuzzled into your chest as you listen to him ramble about his day. he has no shame (rightfully so) and does this anywhere he can, even bragging infront of others in a public saying, "I get ta have this, and you DON'T!"

♡Soldier♡

• immediately does so, he clings his arms around you. you two stay like that in silence.

• he breaks the silence after a bit. he's too tired to shout for once, but you regain his energy when he says "CADET. YOUR BREASTS ARE VERY SOFT!" Your face flushes up but you snort and laugh at his response. "..thank you? thank you, Jane."

• now he only has two cuddling positions.

1. Him holding you in his arms

2. You holding him in your arms, plus his head on your chest.

• loves it. a little too much. sometimes he'll just surprise you out of nowhere by holding you up as he presses his face against your chest. it's incredibly embarrassing, for you anyways...he loves it.

♡Pyro♡

• yes.

• he happily squeals as he hurriedly smothered his face in your boobs. mask on, no doubt. he melts into you, arms around your waist as he giggles and snorts with excitement.

• you can't help but laugh, he's so giddy over a little gesture. it's adorable, really.

• his voice is incoherent now, the mask was muffling him but now you can't even??? What is he sayin.

"Mmggfh-hhhhshdhghdh hjjh! hahhahahahhahaha!" (holy cow you got nice tits babe! hahahaahahahhaa!)

"pyro honey I can't understand you-"

• head on yo tits forever bro. can't run from the pyromaniac.

♡Demoman♡

• yes MA'AM 😍

• he will absolutely not let go for the rest of the day. don't expect to go anywhere because HE WONT LET YOU.

• alcohol is no longer his favorite coping mechanism, it's being smothered by your gargantuan honkers.

• "Ah, lass...yer an absolute angel." He will probably fall asleep. expect that to happen too.

• maybe he will touch your boobas!!! maybe...maybe if you let him 😋 slash j

♡Heavy♡

• like Scout, takes him a second.

• "What is it?"

"Cmere, let me hold you."

"Oh."

• he shifts so that your sitting on his lap, then you wrap your arms around him. He's very obviously flustered, you can tell by how hot his cheeks feel on your chest.

• he feels like he's in heaven, pressing his head onto your chest as he sighs.

"This is nice. Thank you Y/N."

"Of course sweetheart. You've had a long day, just relax."

You both just sorta stay like that for a bit. He might be tough and broody on the outside, but he just wants to be held sometimes, yk?

♡Engie♡

• OH

oh like...actually?

• he doesn't say anything, his cheeks tinted pink. you take that as a sign and pull him in, pressing his head against your chest. "Oh-" is the only thing he can muster up to say. He's happy, he's flustered, he's smothered against your chest. What more could a man want?

• he really doesn't know what to say, but the silence isn't uncomfortable, in fact it's quite nice.

After a bit though, you start to hear faint snoring. You look down to see the man has fallen asleep on you.

Damn! Was he that tired?

You can't help but chuckle, tightening your hold on him as you kiss his forehead. This man is so cute sometimes.

♡Medic♡

• after a long day healing and patching up the other mercs, you'd think he'd be resting?

NO this motherfucker is WORKING.

When you find him in his desk writing notes instead of resting, of course your mad. This damn workaholic can't catch a break even when he has the time to.

"Medic, you should be resting."

"Nein. I still have to finish zhese papers for Sniper's files."

" sigh babe, cmere."

He turns to spot you sitting on his bed, you pat him to sit next to you and he doesn't budge. You frown at him and give him your most convincing puppy eyes and he sighs, getting up to sit next to you.

• when you open your arms, he's stuck. he doesn't know what your doing, doesn't have a single clue.

you smile and slowly wrap your arms around him, pulling him in to rest on your chest. You can feel his body relax, all that tension melting away to your touch. He smiles wearily and wraps his arms around your waist, like he's been needing this forever.

"Wow your tense. You really should rest babe, this is not good. Your a doctor, you of all people should know."

You get a hum in reply, he's not even listening anymore its like you put a spell on him or something. You start to pat his head, making him shiver slightly.

"..Du bist so weich, meine Liebe...Ich möchte für immer so bleiben."

You have absolutely no fucking clue what he says, but you know he's out of it when he starts to speak in German.

♡Sniper♡

• he is in such a bad mood. he did terribly today, well that's what he thought...3 headshots in a row wasn't good enough to him I suppose.

when he sees you sit next to him and put your arms out, he's confused.

•ha?

pardon? what..what are you doing rn?

sorry wait huhhhh lemme think ummm..

•OH. OH MY GOD

• his eyes widen a bit realising what your doing, he instantly smothers his face in your chest and the sigh he let's out is heavenly.

he hugs you tight as you hold him, he's so touch starved that this is like...wow.

you giggle at his response, kissing his forehead as he mumbles into your chest.

• "mmhhdday whhas ssho bbhahd."

"Babe I can't understand you."

"Mmhhhd"

You laugh, making him smile.

"Your such a dork sometimes."

He pulls back to lie on your chest instead, making it easier for him to talk. He was gonna rant to you about today, but it can wait.

♡Spy♡

• immediately understands.

smiles and gently he guides you to sit on his lap as he holds your waist firmly, resting his head on your chest as he does. not a word is said for a while, you both just enjoying each others company. out of all the mercenaries, he's not very comfortable with being so intimate with you.

Of course he's affectionate, he practically has all the love languages in check. But actually taking time to just be with you? That's a rare moment, And rare moments like these are what makes him melt.

"ma cherie, you truly are an angel sent from above."

"pfft-that was corny."

"was it? I was merely speaking the truth."

you snort and laugh, making him smile up at you. to everyone else he might be this sly backstabbing bitch, but to you he can be so vulnerable and sweet.

spies ♡

this started out as a crack fic but I like this lmaooooo

mfs who would say breasts: heavy, medic, spy, soldier

mfs who would say boobs: engineer, pyro, medic , miss pauling, soldier

mfs who would say tits: scout, pyro, demo, soldier

honkers: scout, soldier.

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cgminnie · 2 years

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i love every little baby who likes my posts ♡ cmere, im gonna smother you with love and cuddle you until you tell me to let go!

#agere blog #agere community #safe agere #age regressor #agerespace #pure agere #age dreaming #agere caregiver #agere post #comfort

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crystalcow · 3 years

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Hi hi hi!!!! Me again :-) do u think you could do a scenario where reader is sapnaps child and they grow up with karlnapity taking care of them and then when they’re older how they react to quackity leaving and Karl having memory loss, maybe they move out and start their own land with their friends? Love your work!!!!!!!!!! Keep it up!!!

𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒//𝑆𝑎𝑝𝑛𝑎𝑝𝑠 𝐶ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑

Masterlist // child reader ML

Karlnapity x reader !p !child reader

Pronouns used: they/them

Warnings: fluff to angst

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“Here we are, cmere to papa.” Sapnap reached over grabbing the small child. He smiled as they wiggled around a small smile on their face. This were the highlight of his day, as Quackity came in and snatched them from his lap.

The duck hybrid couldn’t help but adore them, tickling their sides while they laughed. That sweet laugh could warm any fathers heart.

“How was schlatt today? Any better?” Quackity sighed, moving to sit next to his lover. “I just don’t know what to do around him anymore..” The duckling started head in hands,

“Anything I do always just makes him angry, and that damn stench! It’s driving me crazy.” Sapnap put his arm around Quackity allowing him to move a little closer,

The toddler giggled, pulling at the beanie and bandana causing the two men to smile. “We got lucky with this one, didn’t we.” Sapnap looked over to his side, grinning like an idiot. “Yeah, yeah we did.”

They heard the door rattling, all of their attention adverting to the bright man bursting through. “There are my loves!” He cheered kissing the three of them on the foreheads, smothering the little one with kisses.

“I managed to snack us some fresh bread from Nikkis bakery, then we can have that with some steak for dinner?” Karl noted sitting down on sapnaps lap, the man groaning sitting back.

“We should get bigger couches..” He mentioned while Quackity scoffed, “No need! I think this is perfect! Right Y/n?” They all looked to the nodding child whom was dozing off in their father’s arms.

They nuzzled up closer in between Sapnap and Quackity, resting their head against Quackity blue sweater. The three men awed at the sleeping state of their little one, holding them close to their chest.

“I promise to never let you get hurt..”

✿ ↬ - - - ↫ ✿

“I won’t be gone for long! I’m doing this for us remember?” Quackity said kneeling down to the pre teen. He always adored watching how they grew throughout the years, raised right through hell.

“I don’t want you to leave tho! How do I ever know your coming back?” A few tears ran down their face, the man pulled down his beanie and placed it on the child’s head.

He shrugged, sighing at the dampening mood. “You have to have more faith on me then that mi amor! When have I ever let you down?” “Never..” Y/n looked down to their shoes, laces untied in the green grass.

It was such a beautiful day in the smp, the clouds were there but still allowed the sun to shine bright. Some of the family’s favorite days..

You could hear the small animals cluttering around in the bushes if you listen closely, such a shame such a cloud could pour on what could’ve been beautiful.

“Remember what I told you about my plans? The great place I’m building with Sam! Trust me, me and your fathers will get married there some day, officially.”

They hadn’t failed to notice how Quackitys face managed to light up at the idea of his place, walking down the isle to meet his handsome lovers.

“Goodbye duckling, I’ll be back soon!”

But why couldn’t that be true?

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“Dad I think papas home..” The teenager said popping into Sapnaps study. He quickly got out of his chair and raced to the door, “What do you mean think?” “It’s happened again, he’s forgotten more and more.”

He placed a comforting hand on Y/ns shoulder before running to his fiancé, the two looking at each other’s eyes as if they were inseparable. “I’m sorry it took so long for me to get back, but Sapnap the places I’ve been!” “Im just glad to have you back in my arms.”

The teenager slowly walked over to the pair, unsure of what to say or do. “Oh um hello! Uh, [redacted]?” “No Karl, it’s Y/n your child..” The name had started to confuse him more, remembering only the past versions of themselves.

They remained to only look down, treading away giving up on hope. The quiet streams and flowing water from the pond, bringing some sort of comfort. This felt like one whole nightmare, begging to be woken up.

Sapnap hesitantly left from Karl’s side, promising to spend all the time in the world with him. “Flame, I know your upset but his memory always gets a little hazy.” They looked up at him with a scowl, “A little? Oh really”

“I was fine before with all of this.. At first it was just forgetting where little things are, or not being able to remember a couple faces. But now..” They stopped to take a breath, tears managing to sprout from their eyes.

“He forgot my name, his own child’s name! And you just let him continue on, whatever he’s doing.” Grabbing a rock from one of the trees, they threw it and watched it skip over the water before sinking.

Sapnap paced around, unknowing kc what to do in the situation. Hell he’s dealt with wars and deaths, even his best friends in prison! But he can’t even deal with helping the kid he’s raised with his beautiful lover, their cries breaking everything he kept within.

“Maybe it’s time for me to leave.” Y/n patted their legs before standing up to meet Sapnaps eyes. “I’m old enough to get my own place and handle myself, I have a couple friends and extra emeralds. I’ll just stay at the innit-manifold hotel for a couple days in the smp!”

The male nodded not bringing himself to find the words of which to speak. The only place he could find himself to say, “I’m sorry.” They shook their head before trailing into the mushroom house, packing up.

Maybe this was for the best

Or for the worst

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Ask and request anything! And ask if you want to be on a tag list :) child reader or general

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dobbyjen · 3 years

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Tiny Dancer

Pairing: Frankie “Catfish” Morales x F!Reader

Rating: M

Word Count: 1900

Warnings: some swearing, kisses, a tad of drinking, cute dad Frankie

Summary: Frankie comes home just in time for his daughter’s dance recital

A/N: So I’ve never written a fic before so this is my first one. Grammar and all that crap is probably wrong but whatever. I am no writer at all. If anyone does read it please be nice. It was just a cute little idea that popped into my head because the world needs more dad Frankie fics. Might write something else in the future in this universe if anyone reads this.

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“Mommy when daddy come?” your 3 year old pouts as you help her into her ballet outfit. You sigh and grab the 2 fuzzy yellow scrunchies off the bathroom counter and start parting her hair into two.

“I’m not sure Franny.” she frowns even more and wiggles are head out of your hands.

“I wike daddy do hair!” she screams and stomps her foot onto the bathroom tiles. You groan as you look into her teary big brown eyes. Frankie’s eyes. Frankie has been gone for 6 days and it was getting alot harder to deal with the mini Frankie. Francesca Morales was the splitting image of her father. Looks and personality wise. And she was the BIGGEST daddy’s girl. She’d been wrapped around his finger the second she came out.

“Daddy should be home soon and then you can show him pictures of how beautiful you look today.” her frown gets a tad smaller and she scoots back in between your legs for you to do her hair. “Maybe if you do your pretty toes so well we can get a treat after the recital?” you barely have time to tighten the last scrunchie as she whips around and crushes your neck into a hug.

“Yay mommy! Get pupcakes?! I so good at pwetty toes!” she skips around the bathroom practicing her pretty toes as you finish packing her little purple dinosaur backpack.

“Of course princess. Let’s get going before we’re late.”

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“Frankie you said you were done with this shit! I’m going to personality kick Pope’s ass.” you huff as you plop down on the bed. Frankie sighs and comes over, bending between you legs.

“It will be 3 days...max babe. We need the money. I’m doing this for you and Francesca.”

“Frankie...i swear to god if you don’t come home...i...i don’t know...”

“Hey hey hey everything is gonna be okay. Pope said there’s no way this can go wrong. It’s go in, get the money and we’re out home free. I promise.”

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“Do you want me to wait here in case she throws you out?” Pope snickers as he pulls up outside the Morales house. Frankie glares at Pope and smacks his hat off his head.

“Fuck off. If anything she’s gonna kick your ass.” Frankie mumbles as he gets out of the truck and runs up the front porch. He twists the doorknob and whacks his head on the door as he realizes its locked. “What the....” Frankie panics for a minute wondering why its locked. They only just moved into the house 2 months ago and hadn’t gotten around to getting a spare key hidden. Frankie wracks his brain for why you wouldn’t be home. There’s no way you left with Francesca was there? “Hey what day is it?” Frankie yells back to Pope who is still sitting in his truck.

“Uhhhh...Sunday June 12th?” Pope yells back and Frankie feels like he just got slapped in the face.

“FUCK!” Frankie yells and runs back into Pope’s truck. “Drop me off at the civic centre NOW.”

“What why? They’re not home?” Pope sputters as he rips the truck into drive.

“Today is Franny’s first dance recital and i think it already started. Fuck she’s defiantly gonna kill me now.”

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Pope doesn’t even have time to put the truck into park before Frankie is jumping out and running through the doors of the civic centre. He stops as he reads the sign looking for the room with the dance recital. Auditorium 5. He runs down the hallway and stops when he sees a table selling flowers.

“How much for all of them.” Frankie huffs as he grabs outs his wallet. The young boy stares at Frankie with a gaping mouth.

“Uhhhh.....they're’ a-a dollar a-a fl-flower sir.” Frankie nods and throws him a 10. The boy swallows his nerves and hands Frankie a bouquet of rainbow roses. Frankie murmurs a thanks and sneaks into auditorium 5. There’s no seats available so he just stands against the back wall. There’s a group of 2 year olds on stage at the moment attempting a hip hop routine and Frankie chuckles to himself thinking of how Franny would look hopping around to the upbeat music. He looks down at the program and sees that her group is next.

The hip hop group run off the stage and the crowd cheers for them. Two young girls come out and take away the previous props and set out 8 pairs of yellow pom poms. Walking on Sunshine starts to play as the 8 little girls coming skipping out to find their spots. Frankie’s face begins to hurt from smiling so much as he spots Francesca. Wearing her yellow dance onesie and yellow tutu with her hair up in two messy pigtails. She does the little 2 minute routine so well Frankie can feel his eyes welling up with tears. Fuck he’s proud of her. This is why he needed to get home. He couldn’t fathom missing another experience like this. You and Francesca were the reason he kept pushing though the hard days. You both were his entire world.

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The recital comes to an end and all the parents wait around in the main foyer waiting for their little dancer to come out.

Frankie fidgets with the bouquet of flowers in his hands as he looks around the crowd for a glimpse of you. He looks down at his watch and panics that he missed you guys and you went home, until......

“DADDY?!!!” You look up startled by your daughter’s random outburst and Frankie spins around as he hears his little girl screaming. He drops to his knees as Francesca comes flying into his arms. Frankie wraps his one arm around her small body and cradles her head with his hand and holds her close to him. The flowers drop to the ground long forgotten.

“Hi princess. I missed you so much. You did so good with all your twirls.” he whispered to her, smothering her head with kisses. She giggles uncontrollably and moves her head to kiss Frankie’s face all over as well. Making sure she kissed away the couple of tears away that snuck out. “These flowers are for you Fran.” Frankie smiles and puts the giant bouquet in her tiny arms.

“Woooow!! Mommy look!” Franny squeals and Frankie finally looks up and is met with your tear filled eyes. He stands with Franny in his arms and walks over to you.

“Hi.” he whispers. You gasp as you wrap your arms around the both of them. Frankie sighs as he buries his face into you hair, breathing in your scent. Fuck he missed this.

“W-when did you get back?” you sniffle and pull back to look into his brown eyes. Francesca looked between her parents confused and pawed at both their faces to dry their tears. Frankie chuckled at her gesture and tickled her side a bit making his favourite sound ring through his ears. A very high pitched giggle.

“Uhh...like 2 hours ago? I stopped at home first and then realized what day it was. I won’t miss this day for the world.”

“You shaved.” You said as you rubbed your hands over his bare jaw. You don’t think you’ve ever seen his face this bare before. You loved his patchy beard so dearly but you could probably get used to this face as well.

“Daddy no more pokey.” Franny scrunched up her face and placed a sloppy kiss to his cheek. You both laugh.

“Do you like it love?” Frankie questions.

“As long as your home and safe that’s all that matters to me.” you whisper as you lean in to kiss his lips.

“Ew yucky kisses!!” Franny squeals as she pushes your faces apart. Frankie chuckles as he moves his kisses to all over his daughter face. “Mommy we get pupcakes now?”

“Mommy promised you cupcakes?” Franny nods her head and Frankie looks towards his wife.

“Well i guess you did do an amazing job princess and i did promise this morning. She barely let me do her hair. Wanted you to do it.” you said rolling your eyes at Frankie. Frankie chuckled as you all walked out to the parking lot.

“I mean i would have done a way better job.” you rolled your eyes yet again and smacked his shoulder lightly as you unlocked Frankie’s truck. Frankie buckled Franny into her car seat and then shut the door. He turned and grabbed you in a bone crushing hug. “I’m so sorry it took so long love. Nothing went as planned and we didn’t even get the money. And I-I dont...”

“Frankie stop. You don’t have to talk about it right now. Let’s go get our little ballerina a cupcake k?” Frankie smiles and captures your lips in one last kiss. “I love you to the moon and back.”

“I love you to the moon and back even more.”

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“I think she finally crashed” Frankie says as he grabs a beer from the fridge and plops down next to you on the couch taking a big swig.

“I swear to god if she doesn’t sleep through the night again I’m gonna...ugghh” You mumble into your wine glass.

Frankie turns towards you and raises an eyebrow. “She hasn’t been sleeping?”

“Umm not since you’ve left. She wakes up around 2:30 every night crying for you. So i bring her into bed and she sleeps on your pillow with one of your shirts. It soothes her back to sleep. She also naps with one of shirts.” You sigh and look away from him, blinking back the tears. Frankie frowns, puts his beer on the coffee table and grabs your wine glass too.

“Cmere.....i’m so sorry i left babe. I didn’t mean for it to be so hard for you. I’m never leaving again.” You cry into his side as he rubs his hand through your hair.

“What-what happened Frankie....I know you’re not okay. You don’t just disappear off the face of the earth for a week. Pope said it was going to be okay....I wouldn’t have let you go if...”

Frankie shudders and looks up at the ceiling trying to blink the tears away. You sit up and grab his face gently in your hands, forcing him to look at you.

“I’ve got you honey. Whenever you want to talk i’m here.” you give a small reassuring smile and wipe the silent tears falling down his face. That breaks Frankie. He begins to sob and explain the terrible events of the last week. You hold him and listen.

When he’s finished you both just lay on the couch holding each other.

“When- when we lost Tom....all i thought about was you and Francesca and how I needed to get home. I swear to god I am never doing anything like that again. Pope said the money should free up by Wednesday so we’ll be good for a while. Will and I were thinking of opening up a shop, keep is busy for a while. I’m never leaving you guys ever again. We can take Franny to the shelter next week and she can pick out her dog finally.”

You giggle at the dog comment. That little girl has been asking for a dog the second she could talk and Uncle Benny put that idea into her head. “She’d really like that. And i’m also still kicking Pope’s ass next time I see him.”

Frankie laughs and kisses you head “Oh babe I’ve already warned him.”

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#frankie morales x fem!reader #Frankie Morales #frankie catfish morales #triple frontier #dad frankie

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