#my andreas loved his son but found no love with his wife

[supjello]

"Your son?" "My apprentice, but I think of him like a son."

[jmflowers]

prompt party returns (maybe? I'm trying)

shout out to my niece for hitting us with a gem like this for the inspiration... little minds are a trip

more of this universe (expanded) can be found on AO3 here or check out all the tumblr versions here

prompt #23: you found a way to stay next to me, in my blood and in my bones (Everywhere I Go by Wild Rivers)

May 2025

It starts with a gasp, sheets clinging to sweat-covered skin as she sputters awake in the dark of their bedroom. She crawls to the edge of the bed like she's drowning, swimming desperately for a shore just beyond her reach.

“Carina,” Maya calls in the distance, warm hands reaching out to soothe.

But her body remembers, the things that her mind shuts away. Her body shies away from the touch, curling into itself as she drops to the bedroom floor.

It always remembers.

~

            “Do you want to talk about it?” Maya asks over breakfast, cutting up pancakes for their toddler. He huffs impatiently as he watches her, little fingers grasping the edges of his highchair in anticipation.

Carina shrugs, placing his sippy cup of water in front of him as a distraction. “It was just a bad dream, Maya,” she placates.

“It’s a recurring bad dream,” her wife argues.

“Dream,” their son echoes, clapping his hands as the plate of pancakes finally arrives on his highchair tray.

They don’t mention the date on the calendar, that it’s always this week of the year. That it’s still grief, after all these years, making it hard to sleep.

~

            His picture is on the shelves in the living room, looking down over the space where their son plays with his toys in the stretching rays of afternoon light. Cars and dinosaurs and piles of books, enjoyed and discarded haphazardly across the carpet.

Carina sits beside him on the floor, watching as he navigates the placement of puzzle pieces, no longer needing assistance. For once, her mind doesn’t drift to how to challenge their son further. Instead, her eyes wander to a familiar frame.

To a familiar smile.

“Do you know who this is?” she asks, reaching for the picture.

Their son is smart – perhaps exceptionally so – and his growing vocabulary lends well to learning names. Amidst the numbers and letters and colours, he’s started identifying the people that he loves in the photos hung around their home.

He looks up when Carina places the frame in front of him, looking carefully at the curly hair and light eyes he shares with his namesake. “Yeah,” he murmurs, offering up his little palm, “Hold me hand.”

Instinctively, Carina reaches out to fill the request, ready to slip her fingers into his own. But their son pulls away.

“No,” their Andrea says, shaking his head, “He do.”

“Oh,” Carina breathes, swallowing around the lump forming in her throat. “He can’t, piccolino,” she whispers, looking down at the smiling image of her younger brother. She touches the cleft in his chin, feels the tears welling in her eyes.

“When me scared,” Andrea declares, crawling into her lap. He taps the photo, too, looking up at his mother expectantly. “He hold me hand.”  

~

            The dream is different that night. She doesn’t wake with a gasp, covered in sweat. She doesn’t hear her own screams or feel the blood.

Instead, she sees her brother.

Holding hands with her son.

[kit-williams]

Warhammer 40k & D&D crossover Perturabo

Two Primarchs tonight We're onto one of my favorites and literally the petulant manchild that started all of this. Perturabo! Hopefully a bit more coherent than the original post but still quite ramblely

His name is Perturabo Olympia

He wandered back to the Lawful Evil city of Zazzil (Think of Evil Venice) Where devil contracts are as common as vendors on the street. All perfectly woven legal code and documents keeping Zazzil and the devil lords entangled and happy.

He returned because there was also a great importance on art and industry. So he could craft to his hearts content and get the praise he always sought and lend his ideas for the city defense as an ancient Brass dragon had set up outside of the city and was the city's villain

His future wife, Faustina, wandered into his gallery while waiting for a date set up by her father.

Perturabo found her staring utterly entranced by a painting of the Great Maelstrom/The Eye of Terror

She wanted to buy it but he refused to sell it

However instead of being turned away she "pestered" him into talking with her as she wasn't really interested in the man her father was trying to marry her off too.

Perturabo enjoyed her quick wit and her genuine praises as he could see the way her eyes lit up as she gushed over his sculptures or his paintings

They started their secret courtship though eventually Perturabo had enough of Faustina being pushed into something she didn't want and tried to get her father to see him as a potential spouse.

The father proposed of having a contest between the two suitors about who could produce the better art piece

He made an Impossible bird cage; as my head canon Perturabo loves making small metal sculptures of birds or delicate paper cranes just things that look impossible but work because of his knowledge of crafts

The father wasn't impressed by the birdcage however a devil spied it and ran back to the devil lord that was in Zazzil telling him of an art piece fit for his master

Perturabo was contemplating the legality of murder as his sculpture was far more technically advanced and of course to him it pleased the suited viewer, Faustina. The rival had used more expensive metals and other materials which the father was more impressed by but Faustina was enthralled by the delicate metal that looked like it should crumple and fold in on itself.

The Devil Lord also agreed with Faustina as he was enthralled by the piece. He purred with such a silver tongue praises and promises as he wanted to buy the piece right then and there. Perturabo refused as he said that he needed it for this competition.

The plaza went silent out of horror as Perturabo had said no to a Devil lord

Fustina had run behind Perturabo and started to beg him to sell the Devil lord the sculpture.

The Lord calmly asked why it was important and so with a small cruel smile Perturabo explained what it was for which turned the Devil Lord's ire from Perturabo to Faustina's father.

The cowardly man declared him the winner as soon Perturabo was able to get contracts and business from the Devil Lord.

Perturabo's wedding gift to Faustina was the painting of the Eye of Terror.

They have 5 children. In Zazzil they have a Common name, A business name, and then a family name First born son: Piero 'Rogal' Olympia Second born son: Ignazio 'Vulkan' Olympia Only Daughter: Martel 'Calliphone' Olympia (Following this one) Third Son: Fabrizio  'Ferrus' Olympia Youngest Son: Andrea 'Fulgrim' Olympia Future son once he renegotiates the contract with his wife on how many children they want: Russo 'Magnus' Olympia

Unlike his brothers whose sons are usually named after beloved sons in their warbands Perturabo did not give that honor instead choosing to name them after his favored brothers.

Piero, Ignazio, and Martel are all artificers and to whom he has revealed how to make a variant of power armor; it mixes magic and crafting. To activate the armor they say 'Iron Within' (they are most likely Armorer Artificers) (Or think of like sailor moon except with plate power armor instead of magical girl outfits and they use crossbows instead of bolters)

[sidprescot]

i uhhhh finished 1899

(spoilers for all episodes below the cut, don't read if you haven't finished watching!)

GOD this show!!!!! i have been screaming internally for like 10 hours now and this is going to be so incoherent sorry

who else thinks the space ship at the end is just another simulation and the start of another loop? the season beginning and ending with maura waking up to a 'letter' from her 'brother', the ship also being called the prometheus, the technology also seeming out of place for the time period, being trapped in the vastness of space instead of the vastness of the ocean but it's still a prison.... could be totally wrong and it's just parallels but i trust nothing and no one on this (space)ship

literally every character on this show is so fucked up (affectionate) i am studying them all like bugs

i did guess that the boy was maura's son but i thought daniel was either an older version of him or her brother, the husband reveal fully knocked me on my ass because up until that point i was convinced they were setting up a maura/eyk romance which i 100% think was intentional clearly they have some connection outside of the simulation and the heart wants what it wants when you have amnesia lmao it's so valid of her tbh i too am making eyes at andreas in that coat

also hear me out what if daniel and elliot are both dead in the original reality (or never existed at all) and the versions of them that we see are actually AI created by maura to cope with her trauma... seems like elliot at least is dead or dying considering the grave bunker and his memory in the chair... if maura is the creator of the simulation, maybe she's also their Creator? what if she can wake up but they never can

tinfoil hat firmly ON

or alternatively what if daniel is actually the antagonist leading her deeper into the simulation OR maybe they're both literally exactly what they seem to be and he's just a guy who loves his wife and wants to save her from herself and also her fucked up family and also maybe loves his son sometimes i am sooooooo full of shit lmao it's 3am bestie

also i was NOT expecting olek and ling yi to fuck me up like that... they speak the language of LOVE ok do not perceive me

and speaking of that i've seen some people say that they feel like the simulation reveal took away the gravity of the death scenes but it didn't at all for me, for one everyone jumping overboard like lemmings off a cliff while you hear their bodies thunk thunk thunk was fucking haunting and that was the bulk of the deaths, but also i just think the implications of the whole thing fuck me up more on a psychological level when it comes to the main characters... they are all doomed by the narrative, new liver same eagles, this is going to happen again and again because they can't escape their emotions, they can't escape love or hate or rage or fear or desire or grief, they can't escape what it means to be human no matter how deep into their dreams and nightmares they go at the core nothing ever changes and it's fucking tragic

in other words, i ugly cried through most of ep 7

and then there's the triangle symbolism, the tattoos, 'what is lost will be found', 1011, some of the names being anagrams, etc etc

THERE ARE SO MANY LAYERS

everything is too real nothing is real at all they're alive they're dead they're in purgatory they're in a hell of their own making they are the glitch in the matrix they are the (literal) bugs in the code i am going to scream

actual footage of me making this post

also i am definitely going to gif the show but i have a really busy week coming up and i'll be out of town for most of it so it might be a while unfortunately but just know the gifs are coming eventually they are living in my little brain as we speak

ok i'm going to shut up now if you read this far thank you, i love you, and i'm sorry lmao

[countrymusiclover]

107 - To Getting Elijah Back

Part 108

Gemini Runaway

@icefrye19 @secretdreamlandmentality

Shooting upright I gasped frantically looking around and seeing that we were back in our house or at least I thought so. Getting to my feet I called our daughters names. “Hope…Alina…Missy…Henrik!”

“Rae, what the hell is going on?” Turning my head I saw my twin brother running towards me.

Hayley was not long behind him where she sent me a confused look. “I can’t find Andrea anywhere. What is this place?”

“Raelyn. Jacob, Hayley. What the hell are we doing here?” I recognized my husband’s voice seeing him come over to us. He takes my hands in his searching my face. “Did you make this place, love?”

We all turned our heads seeing Elijah or whoever he claimed to be at this moment. “This is dangerous, you and I here together….Antoinette is dying from a werewolf bite.”

“We're not actually here together, are we? Not physically, at least….amd she deserves to die after what she did to my children.” My husband snapped at him with a smirk.

Lifting my head I raised a brow at him nudging his arm. “Nik, did you bite her last night?”

“Alina was right behind me until I found where she was living and I took my chance. I didn’t see any problem with slowly killing the person who took away Missy and Alina’s happiness.” He shrugs his shoulders at me not phased by what he had done.

Jacob took a hold of Hayley’s hand interrupting our conversation. “Sorry to stop murder fairness storytelling but can someone tell us where we are exactly?”

“It's called a Chambre de Chasse It's a magical mental prison designed to resemble our home. But don't worry. There's always a way out... A game or a riddle.” Klaus threw his hands away from his sides explaining to our group.

The man who looked like Elijah asked. “How do we solve this riddle?”

“We don't do anything. We're square, you and I.

You got my youngest daughter killed and then my second daughter triggered her werewolf curse, so Antoinette will die because of me.” The hybrid glared at his brother holding my hand while he threatened him, leading our group away and leaving Elijah there. “I would hate to upset that delicate balance. So I'm gonna find my way out, and you're on your own. Come on Rae, Jacob, Hayley.”

The four of us entered one of the rooms with some old Mikaelson paintings on the walls before we saw Rebekah and Kol were here too. “Suppose I'll ask the obvious: piss off any witches lately?” Kol asked, mocking.

Nik scolded him. “Actually, my current enemies are a group of hatemongers who see myself, my wife, my daughters and son as abominations to the vampire race.”

“The bigoted undead.” Rebekah spoke.

Kol suggested this was Elijah’s new girlfriend. “That's new. They must have a witch-for-hire. A witch that's spent enough time here to replicate every detail. This is Elijah's prized Cheval Blanc.”

Until we heard someone coming down the stairs and saw Freya was here too. “The culprit may be closer to home. A witch who knows the compound well and who doesn't trust you to stay away from Elijah. Someone who would risk everything to save New Orleans from plagues.”

Nik and I grumbled before Elijah showed us a door. “Vincent.”

The door was white and it had eight keys “It's representational magic. I expect there are keys, one for each of us, hidden somewhere meaningful. Somewhere connected to who we are.” Kol dropped one of the locks turning to our group.

Elijah said uneasy. “And for those of us who don't remember who we are?”

Klaus growled at him. “I'll give Antoinette your regards.”

“Door won't open unless all eight locks are released.” Freya glanced between everyone. “The only way out is together.”

Kol stepped forward giving a word of warning before we all went in search. “Elijah, if we're to get through this without bloodshed, I recommend that you go to the corner of the house furthest from Nik.”

Following my brother’s trail I paused standing in front of the Mikaelson’s crest on the garden wall. “How are we supposed to find keys that represent us here?”

“I think I might have an idea already. Do you remember the night that we first came to New Orleans and Klaus said that we officially became Mikaelson’s.” I pointed towards the crest smiling at the memory from sixteen years ago.

“Nik, where are we going? Don’t let me trip over my own feet please.” I chuckled while he walked behind me covering my eyes with one hand and his other was on my hip so that if I did fall he could catch me.

My brother had his eyes covered too where he followed us inside too. “Don’t hurt me for asking this but are you leading us into a trap?”

He whispered in my ear finally having us stop. “Don’t worry, Rae. And as for your brother's worries. You will both be fine now, open your eyes.”

He removes his hand from my eyes so that when I blinked through the light my eyes focused on a M crest on a wall of green plants behind it. “Nik, this is your former home. I…I don’t understand why are we here?” Turning to face him he was smiling at me.

“Because my heirs belong here. This was my home a thousand years ago.” He walked up to me resting a hand on my cheek where I leaned into his palm. “You and your brother are now a part of this family. You will always have a home here. This is your life, Raelyn.”

Jacob smiled in our direction staring up at the M. “I’ve never said this before, Klaus. But you are a good man for my sister. We weren’t accepted by our own family but you…”

“You gave me a love I never knew I could have. You are giving my daughters a place to know that they will always be loved.” Draping my arms over his shoulders I smiled at the hybrid kissing him softly.

He wrapped his arms around my waist nuzzling his nose against mine before he connected our lips together. “The night my father called us each abomination it broke my heart to see you believe him. From that day forward I swore that you and our daughters would never feel that pain anymore. You and your brother are always equals here.”

“I was born to be a Mikaelson. You can just say it, Nik.” I teased him leaning up, kissing him slowly.

He cupped my face in his hands kissing me back. “You have the heart of a Mikaelson.”

Raising my hand I used a bursting spell on the M crest on the wall. “Dissulta…ha I knew it. Two separate key’s with our initials on them.” Holding up two golden keys smiling.

“So I guess he considered me a Mikaelson before I thought he did.” Jacob smiled before we saw my husband and Freya stomping towards the locked door. Freya disappeared and so did one of the locks.

Klaus stomped up to me, seeing the key in my hand. “So you found your key then. Freya helped our daughters create this room while they took the Hollow magic out of us.”

“So why are we here if they’re already taken the power?” Jacob asked, confused.

My husband shrugs his shoulders in a huff. “I have no idea. I just need to find my key and get us the bloody hell out of here.”

“J, go help Hayley. I’ll help him.” Grabbing my husband’s hand I dragged him upstairs into our bedroom finally dropping his hand standing in the center of the room. “So Jacob and I had our keys in the M crest. Where in here would represent you and our kids?”

“I don’t know and this is ridiculous. Why would our daughters do this scheme? Especially when it endangers their lives!” He raised his voice, running his hands down his face in a huff.

Holding my hands up I stepped towards him putting my hands on his shoulders. “Look we can figure this all out and ground them later but we have to get out of here first ... .I can’t believe you kept this and framed it.”

Walking around him I picked up a drawing that I had done after the night he showed me his wolf form for the first time. “You said that you were never much of an artist. But I didn’t see it that way. You have always seen the light in me when I didn’t in myself.” He came behind me wrapping his arms around my waist resting his chin on my shoulder.

Laying on the bed in my room of the compound I attempted to move my pencil across the paper trying to concentrate and not mess up on it. I was focusing on the ears before someone knocked on the door making me lift my head up. “Here you are. I thought you were hiding from me on purpose.”

“Oh hey. No I’m not hiding from you, Nikky. I just needed a place to chill for a little bit.” I smiled sitting up on the bed tucking hair behind my ear looking at him.

Klaus slowly walked over making the bed dip down at his weight when he sat down. “What’s this you’re working on, Rae?”

“Oh uh nothing.” I blurted out trying to hide them half drawing from his view.

He snags my wrists seeing what I was trying to do. “What are you hiding from me, love? Come on, let me see it.” He took it from my hands holding up the drawing seeing that I was drawing his werewolf head yet I hadn’t drawn the shape of his eyes yet.

“Oh god it’s bad isn’t it. See I told you I am not good at this. Like I messed up on the ears like twice and I am not good with drawing your eyes which is really important cause they’re beautiful and…I’m rambling on too much aren’t I?” I covered my face with my hands falling back on the bed feeling embarrassed that I was so worried he wouldn’t like it.

Nik brushed hair out of my eyes crawling over to me and hovering there with his hands on either side of me. “Stop being embarrassed, Raelyn. Now look here we can finish this together you and I.”

“I just want it to be good enough. I’m not as good of an artist as you are.” I put my face in my hands when he pulls me up to sit up with him.

Nik tucked hair behind my ear then he turned my chin with his thumb and index finger so I’d look him in the eye. “You may not be able to draw like I can. Yet you are an artist in your mind, my siphon queen. For you can see the good in me that I thought was gone when I became a vampire.”

“There’s good in everyone, Klaus. But can you please help with this otherwise it will look weird.” I smiled, kissing his cheek before we laid on our stomachs and he intertwined his hand over mine moving the pencil perfectly to finish his eyes on the drawing.

Klaus turned the frame over in his hands once we separated from one another where we saw something sticking into the back of the picture frame. “The key to the man I became after the girls were born.” He tore a hole in the corner pulling out a key.

“Now let’s hope the others found their keys.” I intertwined his freehand with mine before we vamped downstairs seeing the others. Everyone put their keys and unlocked the white door only for us to enter a white hallway with a red door at the end.

“What the hell is this place. I thought we finished the maze.” Jacob questioned raising a brow at me.

Kol grumbled. “Oh, bloody hell. Now we're in Elijah's mental maze. Of all the hells I've had to endure…”

Elijah mumbles staring at the red door. “The door. What is this, Hope's revenge? Imprison me till I reclaim all of my memories, forcing me to accept accountability for all of this?”

Kol grabbed his door handle that had a K on it, opening it and leaving to the real world. “Well, as much as I love a cherry on top of a scheme......I have somewhere else to be.”

Klaus and I glanced at one another where I touched the door knob seeing a R on it right next to an N for Nik “Nik, we can't just leave him here.”

“He can find his own way out.” He raised his voice towards Rebekah’s words.

She fought back looking at me. “We made a vow….Raelyn please.”

“Bex, I once made him see himself hurting his nieces when we faced Dahlia. I wanted him to hurt so much for trying to take our daughters away from us without telling either one of us. I’m sorry but he has to face reality on his own and open the damn door!” I turned my head in Elijah’s direction hearing him just slamming into it with his body like an idiot.

Klaus agreed with me turning his head towards Elijah when he raised his index finger pointing at him. “I made a vow to my brother. That's just the man who made Missy become a heretic and then forced Alina to trigger her werewolf curse when we didn’t want her too yet!”

“I thought the same thing about you once. Do you remember our mother?” Rebekah walked over to my husband trying to reason with him. “Before all of the turmoil? Because I do. I remember when she would put flowers in my braid, and I remember when she would sing to us in the morning. And then you killed her.”

Nik shook his head confused. “Why are you bringing this up now?”

She declared to him. “Because we are capable of doing terrible things, but we are also capable of forgiveness.”

Nik rolled his eyes hearing Elijah still slamming his body into the door but he didn’t just turn the knob. “It's just a door, Elijah! Open it!”

“Do I need to hit him in the head to remember how to open a door!” I grumble wrapping my fingers around the doorknob.

Rebekah went back to her door about to leave with the both of us looking at Nik. “Go on, Rebekah, Raelyn. We'll be right behind you, both of us.” My husband said softly before we left the room.

Shooting upright I gasped seeing that Nik and Elijah were laying inside a drawn symbol on the floor. Getting to my feet slowly I saw that Hayley and Jacob had left too and we're back. “Nik….is he?” Nik gasped, lifting himself up before Elijah opened his eyes.

“Raelyn….I’m…I’m so…sorry.” Elijah sat up slowly before he just started sobbing and he didn’t stop remembering everything that he forgot and he saw what happened with the girls. Meaning that he was back to his old self.

[marina-stan-fo-lifers]

A sound you may never hear

TW: traumatic Birth

20 Hours, that’s how long Carina had been in labor, 20 hrs and she was still at 3cm, another 15 minutes without progress and they would have to do a C-section, she was terrified, at 3 months her and Maya found out they were having a little boy, and at 6 months they were told it would be likely he wouldn’t survive his own birth. Yet they still hoped, still prayed, and most of all, they believed, believed that their son, their Piccolo, their poco bambino, would push through.

then, the doctor came in, “Carina I’m sorry, if we want a chance at him surviving we need to deliver him now, it may already be too late, but if we deliver him, we can get him some extra care and we will do everything we can to see that he survives.” Carina looks up at her wife, needing so see those blue eyes she so hopes her son will inherit “Bambina, he is so small, he is not ready, he needs more time.” She cries then looks up at the celling “ANDREA PLEASE, DONT TAKE MY BAMBINO, PER FAVORE” she sobs. Maya looks at the doctor standing across from her on the opposite side of the bed, and nods, “Love, it’s time, we’re gonna go meet him, and give him all the love in our hearts, I know he is small, but he will be loved, Babe it’s time, it’s time to meet our boy.” She explains, all Carina does is sob as Maya helped the doctor push her bed down the hall, “ I will be with you the whole time baby I promise.” She says as she pulls scrubs over her uniform, and so they go into the OR and start the procedure, Maya standing by Carina’s head the whole time, “alright ladies, here he is.” The doctor explains as he quickly shows the very frail tiny life to both women, then suddenly the world starts going a hundred miles an hour, nurses and doctors swarming the tiny body hooking him up to monitors and cords, Maya looks to her wife, tears in her eyes “Carina do you want me to—“ “ Maya, GO, I don’t want him to be alone, he needs his Mommy, I’ll be ok I promise go, hurry, and take lots of photos.” So Maya ran behind the hoard of doctors and nurses that were rushing their son down the hall, she didn’t even stop to see which ward they were entering, not knowing she would spend months of her life there, and when she caught up with them, her worse fear was coming true, her son wasn’t breathing, he was just laying there, turning blue, with people swarming around him, then a switch flipped, and all a sudden he was regaining color, his frail little arms wailing about, searching, but for what, she wasn’t sure, Maya was terrified, her son weighed less than 3lbs, and was on a ventilator, had a feeding tube, and had even more wires and. Tubes attached to his tiny body, but he was alive, her son was alive, and when the nurse came by with the sticker for his incubator and asked what his name was, Maya smiled and replied, “ his name is Gio, Giovanni Andrea DeLuca-Bishop, huh buddy, your mommy’s little Gio aren’t you bubba?”

part two will be posted soon I promise

[snootlestheangel]

The OCs

Literally just another rant/thing about my OCs (I am tagging you @mike-like-t-scream because this is more or less a continuation of the OC rant you asked for)

Completed with the picrews found on this post here (thank you fren)

Anyways! On to the point of this!

Maxlar Whishling

He's my messy man. Yes the sunglasses are not critical but more or less hiding the fact I couldn't make his eyes purple. The sparkle is because he has Zero Clue What Is Happening But Is Happy To Be Here! This is actually the best I've been able to put my mental image of Max into something tangible for others, minus the more curly aspect of his hair

Malvo Whishling

Will cut you, hates everyone and everything. Judging Constantly. So fed up with everyone's bullshit. Will insult you in the most poetic way possible. This is the exact mental image I have of Malvo, y'all. I cannot explain how happy it makes me that this works so well

Hades Evanchio

So anxious. King of the Night Watchers? Sure. King of Anxiety? Absolutely. Might keel over and die from anxiety, actually. The face he's making is because he's just witnessed his beloved husband provoke the powerful Demon that's supposed to be protecting their mutual friend Maxlar. Probably one of my least favorite depictions of our boy, simply because it doesn't do his hair justice. (I will show y'all the Queen Mother, aka his Mum, and just put the curly of her hair onto our boy here, yeah?)

Devon Blackstone

My big boi <3. Look at him! He and Max absolutely have matching sunglasses, don't judge! They're bros! Party bros to be exact! He's vibing and is best Uncle to Maxlar's kids.

Atendarajo Evanchio

HADES'S FERAL HUSBAND!! Look at those freckles!! Definitely bites!! He's flipping Malvo off cause he hates him and he knows Malvo despises lewd gestures like that. Technically used a picrew designed for female characters, BUT, I couldn't find a good one that conveyed a sense of Feral like this one could. So, ignore the slight curve of his chest. Please.

A Few Random Other Characters!

Andrea Whishling (Maxlar's wife)

LOOK AT HER!!! *joins Maxlar in staring at her with total admiration* She the bestest!

Dorothy "Dot" Baker

Andrea's closest friend! A goofball but also so smart! Bestest Aunt of The Year Every Year

Athena Evanchio

The Queen Mother Herself!!!!!! *screams* She's gorgeous!!! LOOK AT HER!! (I am truly each of these beautiful ladies' husbands every time I look at them. Literally just massive heart eyes like their men). She is badass, takes no shit, and looks good while doing it. Loves her Son-In-Law despite the fact he's a feral little gremlin. She thinks he balances Hades's anxiety out perfectly and reminds her so much of her past husband's high energy personality (Hades's father)

[sapphire11]

my 5 favorite fics that i’ve written  (for fic writer appreciation day)

Tagged by a wonderful new mutual @ravens-words TYSM for the tag and I am happy to be mutuals 💛

I haven’t been writing for too long (9 months total - only 5 months in the Lone Star Fandom) but here are my 5 favorite fics that I’ve written so far!

Through each other's eyes

TK's not sure he wants to believe in soulmates, but after his last disastrously failed attempt at love he'd do almost anything for the peace the visions have given him.

Carlos has been seeing through his soulmates eyes since he was eight years old. For someone who feels as deeply as he does, Carlos can't help but feel a little heartbroken at the pieces of the puzzle he's been given and he's longing to share all the love he has to give with his soulmate.

Soulmate AU in which you can see through your soulmates eyes for ten minutes each year.

What is time but the relentless passage to the inevitable

They were finally in a great place and they thought they had all the time in the world for which they were planning amazing things. What happens when TK gets a phone call that causes time to speed up at the same time as it potentially stops?

‘TK pulls Carlos’ ring out from where he tucked it underneath his hoodie when Steph handed it to him amongst Carlos' other personal effects. The ring is still attached to the chain holding the 252 pendant that Carlos wears it on while he’s working. TK gently clinks his ring against Carlos’, but the sound isn’t quite right, the pitch is off, quieter, dimmer, lacking. Like the sound is confirming the desperation of the situation.’

Set about 3 years into the future from near the end of Season 3.

No rest for the weary (until you learn to ask for help)

“Did you know that you need at least four interrupted hours of sleep a night or else the effects of sleep deprivation can set in as quickly as 48 hours?”

TK and Carlos are quick to find out what it means to be parents when their 6 month old daughter catches a cold that keeps them up for nights on end. Between that and working demanding jobs, they learn that sometime asking for help is more important that proving you can do it all on your own.

Prompt Request fill for BTHB: Sleep Deprivation

Peace found in a mother's love

Andrea Reyes doesn’t get surprised by much, growing up on a ranch full of unpredictable animals and people plus being the wife of a Texas Ranger and having raised a curious son, she’s used to all sorts of chaos. Which is why she’s struck by how surprised she is to see said son’s boyfriend sitting on her front porch swing when she steps out the door to go on her daily afternoon walk.

She proceeds to show him all the love she has to give and to try to show him the peace that can be found in a mother's love.

I was lost in the feelings of the memories

The universe doesn't seem destined to give Carlos and TK a break. When TK wakes up thinking its 2017, neither of them are sure what to do. TK doesn't remember Carlos, but he feels safe with him. Carlos still feels like home to TK. Meanwhile, Carlos wants more than anything to be there for TK, but he doesn't know if he can go back to the start. TK worries that he won't be enough. Carlos worries that his feelings will be too much. Will TK get his memories back or can they find their way again together without them?

Tagging: @chaotictarlos @noxsoulmate @ronensass @rangergurlgleek1211 @cowlos-reyes @bubblesandroses8 @beautifulhigh 

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Ryan Garcia Ends Marriage After his Wife Gave Birth

Boxing sensation Ryan Garcia has recently made headlines, not just for welcoming his son Henry Leo but also for a surprising revelation — he and wife Drea Celina are headed for divorce. The announcement made just hours after celebrating the birth via C-section, left fans bewildered.

A Joyous Celebration Turns Unexpected

In a heartfelt Instagram post, Garcia expressed gratitude for his newborn, stating,  "Praise the Lord. I am so thankful; I love him so much already. He is so fast already haha. Took him just 8 min to arrive. You know where he got that speed from lol. GOD DID! And GOD WILL." View this post on Instagram A post shared by Andrea Célina (@dreacelina) However, the joyous occasion took an unexpected turn when Garcia disclosed his decision to end his four-year marriage to Celina. In a now-deleted post, he shared, "As I step into a new chapter in my life, it's with a heavy heart to share that Drea and I have decided to divorce." The timing of the announcement, right after the birth and a C-section, raised eyebrows. The blogs circulating suggest that the divorce was filed due to "irreconcilable differences," with the official separation occurring on Christmas Day 2023. View this post on Instagram A post shared by Ryan Garcia (@kingryan)

Commitment to Co-Parenting Amidst Divorce

Garcia, known for his impressive 24-1 record, emphasized his commitment to co-parenting, making it clear that their relationship as parents remains a top priority. He expressed gratitude for the years shared with Celina, acknowledging her as an  "incredible partner and an even more extraordinary mother." Drea Celina, while yet to publicly address the divorce, shared cryptic posts on her Instagram story, hinting that there might be more to the story. The blogs also mention Garcia's willingness to financially support their two children based on their "reasonable needs" and open to spousal support for Celina for 17 1/2 months. https://twitter.com/JackMacCFB/status/1743684559818969095

Financial Support and Spousal Assistance

Garcia's career, marked by rapid success in the boxing world since his debut at 17, adds another layer to this unfolding story. The day after announcing his son's birth and the divorce, Garcia found himself at the center of attention as lightweight boxer Devin Haney called him out for a potential title fight. However, Garcia surprised fans by expressing his intent to fight Rolando Romero instead. In the world of celebrity splits, this one stands out for its timing and the unexpected turn of events post-C-section. As fans try to make sense of this whirlwind, the emphasis on co-parenting and the well-being of their children remains at the forefront of Ryan Garcia and Drea Celina's journey into separate chapters of their lives. Read the full article

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MUSE LIST - ROYALTY

Andrealphus - Homosexual Homoromantic, Monogamous Cis Male - 33+ - FC: Official Art

Name: Andrealphus

Nicknames: Andrea, Andy (Stella Exclusive that he HATES), Lixue (Family Pet Name, means Pretty Snow)

Faceclaim: Official Art

Original Universe: Mainverse

Age: 33

Birthday: December 22nd (Capricorn)

Height: 10"

Gender: Cis Male

Pronouns: He/They

Sexuality: Homosexual Homoromantic, Monogamous

Species: Peacock Demon

Feather Color: White, periwinkle, and turquoise

Eye Color: Solid Aquamarine

Occupation: Marquis of Hell

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Andrealphus has always been a manipulative, disciplined, know-it-all, even from a young age. If he learned something that was common knowledge, well, the world was a better place for him having learned it at all. If he spent his time doing something, then it was never wasted, though he bemoans the imperfections that becoming exceedingly good at something must take.

In his everyday life, he seeks to be poised, graceful, and commanding. He is an avid reader, a patron of the arts, and a novice scriptwriter. One day he would like to debut his plays to the world, but he fears he isn't where he wants to be with his skillset, yet.

Andrea loves his little sister dearly, but he does think that she is rather short-sighted and could use some self-reflection. His disdain for Stolas is something he has never hidden, seeing him as feeble and meek from the moment he had been introduced to Paimon's son. Much as their marriage was a good thing for the family name, he feels as though Paimon had much better sons to offer his poor sister.

He is in a similar position as Stolas, gay in an arranged marriage, though he and his Ariadne have the best possible outcome. They are close friends, and have an amicable agreement to keep their private lives private. In public spaces they act as though they are happily married and very much in love, though behind close doors it's very different. Andrea chooses to have more of a solitary life, whereas his wife has a small group of lovers. He doesn't hold this against her, though their son is not particularly fond of them.

Leviathan "Athan" - Bisexual Biromantic, Ambigamous Cis Male - 6,000+ - FC: My Art/Ronnie Radke

Name: Leviathan

Nicknames: Athan

Faceclaim: My Art/Ronnie Radke

Original Universe: Mainverse

Age: 6,000+

Birthday: October 25th (Scorpio)

Height: 11'5"; 25'11" Full Body Length

Gender: Cis Male

Pronouns: He/Him

Sexuality: Bisexual Biromantic, Ambigamous

Species: Water Dragon Demon

Skin Color: Dark slate blue, cobalt, pale blue

Eye Color: Cyan, Glows

Occupation: King of Envy Ring

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Leviathan was once a prince among the Seraphim, and had always favored Lucifer as a close friend and confidant. He has always been close with Beelzebub, as well, and found himself drawn to Asmodeus. In the weeks before the fall, he began to grow jealous of those spending time with Asmodeus, and tried his best to hog the other Seraphim prince's time and attention. It didn't seem to work, as Asmodeus spent more time with Mammon than him, and it started a bitter rivalry between them. They tend to always try to outdo the other. If Mammon does something, Leviathan makes an attempt to do the same thing but better.

He is the largest of the Sins at all times, because he values being better than others. He maintains a steady seventeen feet tall unless he has to shrink in order to get into rooms. He despises doing this, however, and will do anything in order to get out of it, including walking on all fours. His tail is the longest part of him, and he keeps it folded to his back.

His beard of feeding arms is capable of dissolving anything in minutes, and he can absorb nutrients through it. The long tentacles he has have hooks and twisted barbs in the pads of them, and can also dissolve things if he permits it with a type of acid. He can feed through these, as well.

In his extravagant house, he keeps a second refrigerator filled with food and drink that Asmodeus likes in hopes that he will come visit. He makes Ozzie's favorites when he comes over. He is also intensely formal at all times and never uses nicknames for others. He is fond of Lilith and remains a good friend to Lucifer, though he enjoys bitching with him about things the most. He does not often fawn over Lucifer, though he will be the first to defend him at all times for any reason. He maintains that Lucifer was correct and that they were punished for no good reason.

He earned his intense scarring from overstepping his boundaries with Asmodeus by attacking Fizzarolli. Asmodeus is not fond of him as more than a fairweather friend, though he knows he can count on Leviathan to back him up in any situation.

Baetyl - Bisexual Homoromantic, Ambigamous Cis Male - 36+ - FC: Official Art/Valery Kovtun

Name: Baetyl

Nicknames: Bae, Tylly, Dove (Andrealphus Exclusive)

Faceclaim: Official Art/Valery Kovtun

Original Universe: Mainverse

Age: 36

Birthday: November 6th (Scorpio)

Height: 8"

Gender: Cis Male

Pronouns: He/They

Sexuality: Bisexual Homoromantic, Ambigamous

Species: Cockatoo Demon

Feather Color: White

Eye Color: Solid Yellow, Glows

Occupation: Duke of Hell

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Baetyl lives for drama, loves to be the cause of it, and watches things play out. He is cruel and has been accused of being heartless on more occasions than he can count. Even when he's happy with and cares about someone, he is still at least somewhat mean to them.

He has a thing for Stolas, though he has yet to act on it. Not necessarily because he is Stella's ex-husband but because he doesn't think Stolas would reciprocate and he doesn't want to be rejected. He is also interested in Andrealphus, though has not been presented with the option as of yet.

While he is not exactly unintelligent, he tends to say and do things in the moment that do not reflect this. His impulsiveness has led to rough patches in his life that he tries to sweep under the rug, but most major tabloids have gotten a hold of. He pretends that they never happened even when presented with the clear evidence that they had.

Beelzebub - Omnisexual Omniromantic, Ambigamous Genderfluid Altersex - 6,000+ - FC: Official Art

Name: Beelzebub

Nicknames: Bee, Beelza, Eliza (Human Disguise)

Faceclaim: Official Art

Original Universe: Mainverse

Age: 6,000

Birthday: March 29th (Aries)

Height: Beelzebub comes in three sizes: 5'7", 10'11", 29'3"

Gender: Genderfluid Altersex

Pronouns: She/They

Sexuality: Omnisexual Omniromantic, Ambigamous

Species: Jackal/Serval/Bee Demon

Hair Color: Cotton Candy Blue and Pink

Honey Color: Changes at will

Eye Color: Yellow sclera with pink irises

Occupation: Owner of several clubs, restauranteur, chef, party girl

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Beelze has been a party girl for a long time, though her idea of parties has changed over the centuries. She keeps up with the times and is always abreast of the latest trends on Earth as well as in Hell. She is very good at getting the energy going, and she loves to help fuel the fires of those around her.

She is very close with Ozzie, and they often party together. Valentino is someone she met through him, and they became close very quickly. He has a crush on her that he hasn't acted on, but they do have sex. She is in an open relationship with Vortex (NOTE: Until I have a Vortex this will be her default).

During the fall, Beelze was one of the first to be cast out with Lucifer. She considers him a very close friend and would do anything for him. Bee has always been very compassionate and she really cares for people even though she is royalty and doesn't have to mingle with her people. She honestly enjoys it, feeding on the energy her parties create. When she's bored or stressed she will try and make new recipes for different foods. She likes to cook as much as she likes to magic up food.

A collaborative effort between myself and my friend Seraph has gotten me to write her as a serval-jackal-bee hybrid.

Lilith Magne - Bisexual Biromantic, Ambigamous Cis Female - 6,000+ - FC: Official Art/Brianne Howey

Name: Lilith

Nicknames: Lili, Lil

Faceclaim: Official Art/Brianne Howey

Original Universe: Mainverse

Age: 6,000 Years; Appears Late 20’s

Birthday: February 14th (Aquarius)

Height: 5'9"

Gender: Cis Female

Pronouns: She/They

Sexuality: Bisexual Bimantic, Ambigamous

Hair Color: Blonde with platinum highlights

Eye Color: Soft salmon sclera, while-yellow eyes. Has decent night vision

Occupation: Queen of Hell, Singer, Charitable Patron of the Happy Hotel

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When Hell was first created during the Fall, Lilith was immediately placed there with the fallen angels. She met Lucifer for a second time, and they continued to hit it off. They were married shortly after, and she became his queen.

She takes her duties as queen as an artist very seriously and does not let things get in the way of them. She is very close with Asmodeus and is proud to be a friend of his.

While she is unsure of Charlie’s plan to seek redemption for a Sinner, she wants to support her daughter as best she can. She has made several charitable donations to the Hotel’s finances, and has been trying to help with Lucifer’s disdain towards the project.

Mammon - Omnisexual Omniromantic, Ambigamous Cis Male - 6,000+ - FC: My Art/Jimmy Urine

Name: Mammon

Human Disguise Name: Mason "M" Peters

Nicknames: Mams, Money Tick (Ozzie Exclusive)

Faceclaim: My Art/Jimmy Urine

Original Universe: Mainverse

Age: 6,000+

Birthday: July 7th (Cancer)

Height: Mammon comes in three sizes: 9'8", 18'11", and 32'3"

Gender: Cis Male

Pronouns: He/They/It

Sexuality: Omnisexual Omniromantic, Ambigamous

Hair Color: N/A

Eye Color: Black sclera with gold sclera, dollar sign pupils

Occupation: Owner of Loo Loo Land, Rehab Clinics, Cereal Company, Candy Company, Smoke Shops, Thrift Shops, and Fast Food Chains

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Mammon was not always as he is. At one point, he was an angel with the other Sins and Lucifer, though his rank was not very high. He was close with Asmodeus, however, and their closeness and agreement with Lucifer's gripes about humans set off something catastrophic for them.

He is whiny, loud, and ready to pitch a fit at any time. There is no shame if he thinks he will get what he wants, and he always wants everything. Ozzie jokes that he is the Money Tick because he needs to be burned off of his wallet. He is still very close to Ozzie, though Ozzie is often frustrated with him.

In business, he is ruthless and will cut costs to make more profit without thought. He hates to be cheated out of money and is likely to kill if he thinks he's going to be skimped on. However, he is mostly nonconfrontational, save for with Leviathan.

Asmodeus "Ozzie" - Pansexual Grey Aromantic, Polygamous Altersex (Male Pronouns) - 6,000+ - FC: Official Art/Clement Becq

Name: Asmodeus

Nicknames: Ozzie

Faceclaim: Official Art/Clement Becq

Original Universe: Mainverse

Age: 6,000

Birthday: November 25th (Sagittarius)

Height: 14'0"

Gender: Altersex (Has fully functioning male and female genitalia)

Pronouns: He/They

Sexuality: Pansexual Grey Aromantic, Polygamous

Hair Color: Cyan

Other Head Color: Dark blue fade

Feather Colors: Red, white, black

Eye Color: Solid Chartreux

Occupation: King of Lust, Club Owner, Sex Shop Owner, Toy Factory Owner, Stripper, Prostitute

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Ozzie was once a prince of the Seraphim, though when Lucifer began to question God, he followed suit. During the fall, he lost his wings, which has been an adjustment for him. While he didn't have great movement with his arms before and it's greatly improved since then, he still gets phantom pains and misses them.

He loves Fizzarolli to pieces, even before he realizes that he loves him. He saved him from Mammon and immediately took him home to heal and get better. He offered him a job half out of desperation to fill the emcee role, but also because Fizzarolli needed something to do.

He is ultimately a pacifist but is close with Paimon who very much is not. He threatens Paimon's involvement especially with Mammon, and will go out of his way to be a pain in someone's side if they upset him. He is, on the whole, very chill and easy to be around, however.

He has a contract with Valentino that requires monthly visits to his penthouse. Ozzie and Val rarely see eye-to-eye on some issues but they are mostly on good terms. Asmodeus is unaware that he could be, and is, addicted to Val's venom.

Paimon - Bisexual Biromantic, Polygamous Cis Male - 5,500+ - FC: Official Art

Name: Paimon

Nicknames: Pai, Mony (@ritzy-cervidae Exclusive)

Faceclaim: Official Art

Original Universe: Mainverse

Age: 5,500, appears late 30's

Birthday: August 5th (Leo)

Height: 9'10"

Gender: Cis Male

Sexuality: Bisexual Biroromantic, Polygamous

Feather Color: Dark brown

Face Color: White with red swirls

Eye Color: Black slcera with glowing red irises

Occupation: King Of Hell

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Paimon is a cruel man with a constant need to be entertained. When he is not entertained he tends to make some kind of entertainment by causing fights. He loves violence and lives for the carnage of the slave fighting pits that he has.

He is close with Ozzie, and while visiting one day, he was impressed by Barbie's fearlessness and took her on a date as soon as she said 'yes'. He loves her, though he's hesitant to admit to it.

He is unkind to most of his children, and especially Stolas, because he doesn't see why he's so hung up on things. He does not know who Octavia is, because he has so many grandkids that he doesn't keep track.

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Ty Morgan

@indigothemuse @squishmallow36 @faggot-friday behold, ty’s incredibly fucked up backstory. normally my brain filters the angst it spits out to somewhat dim it but apparently that turned off.

tw: murder, abuse, child abuse, blood, drugs, alcohol (if i’m missing something please tell me)

Andreas Morgan had dreams for his son. He would be the next Priest of Dionysus, and he would be the greatest one of all. Andreas, of course, chose the perfect wife to build the perfect son. A woman he found on the street, drunk off vodka and high off who knows what, a worshiper of the most glorious god of all. He changed her drink of choice to wine, naturally, filling his perfect son with the lovely nectar of mortals; gifted to them by the perfect god.

His son, disgracefully, was not born perfect. The vessel was perfect, the wine perfect, Andreas was perfect. His son was not; missing a foot. But Andreas had worked too hard to throw away all his work. Nina Flinn made the child’s foot and Andreas started training as soon as the child turned old enough to hold a blade. The child learned the taste of wine and hallucinogens on his twelfth birthday, revelry drowning all sense from the boy. On his sixteenth birthday, the boy finally seemed worthy of a name. Driving the dagger into his mother's chest, drunken and laughing with madness, Andreas named his perfect son; a beautiful image of the perfect god. Thrysos Morgan, named of the mad god's staff.

At nineteen, the most sober Thrysos had been in all his years, Andreas Morgan died at his hands. He did not laugh as he stabbed Andreas, he did not feel the madness of Dionysus. Blood like wine as it spilled from Andreas' chest. When he licked the blood from the dagger, Thrysos was drunk again. Dionysus looked upon him that night, and he smiled. 

Andreas smiled as Charon asked for his coin. He had the perfect son, and he had born the Priest of Dionysus.

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Loving my storm part 5

2 weeks . The group had to camp for two week because they ran out of gas and Daryl would not let u walk. Some like Andrea and Lori complained but Rick agreed . But Rick stated that after 2 weeks the group was running out of food and the group had to move on.

It was decided to siphon gas from the truck and extra cans . Daryl would take his bike and storm reluctantly was pun in the rv. She hated being away from Daryl.

He clothes barely fit anymore. She was down to one white shirt and carol has put elastic on her Jeanes so she could still wear them

Storm was counting the days till little jaxon axle Dixon was due to arrive.

Daryl came up with the name one night thinking storm would laugh.

She loved it.

The group was only 3 hrs from fort Benning when the group came up on a road block.

Daryl rode to the front signing I love you to storm as he passed by. And through the block. He informed Dale he saw a way thru and the convoy processed. .

(the asl sign)

Halfway thru the convoy was stopped when the rv broke down.

"I said it... Didn't I say it!" Dale yelled before exiting

Everyone exited the rv to stand outside . Daryl walked up to storm . She looked pale and exhausted.

"baby?" He asked

"just tired I promise" "ur munchkin been kicking like hell"

Daryl put his hand on her belly as his son decided to make himself knownn.kick...kick...kick

"go test in the rv storm were gunna search cars " Shane stated. Storm went to lie down in the rv.

When she awoke it was to snarls. So she looked to the window seeing hundreds of walkers.

Storm stayed below the window till she heard rushed steps and the curtain piled back revealing her husband

"you ok?" He asked looking. Scared

"yeah .... What just happened"

"fuckin heard snuck up on us" ..."t dog hurt and Carol's kid ran off" he stated

"o God Sofia?" Where's carol"?

"outside"

"help me up" storm said grabbing his hand.

As she made her way outside she spotted Carrol rushing to her side.

Rick then appeared from the wood line. Without Sofia.

It was determined after Daryl,Rick,glen,and Shane went to the woods that the trail would be picked up tomarro. Carol was distraut . Daryl returned and storm noticed his boots.

"is that blood?"

He looked down

"we cut a walker open" "made sure he didn't get her" he said

"k let's go to bed gotta start early"

Everyone laid down and Daryl attempted to get in a car Dale stopped him.

"you and your wife take the rv"

"nah man were good" Daryl stated not wanting charity

"she's 8.5 months pregnant. She needs a bed ... Go"

"aight .... Babe come on"

__________

The next day everyone prepared to head out. Even storm Daryl didn't want her alone. Without him.

Everyone entered the woods and stayed close till a tent was found. Carol called for Sofia But no answer so Daryl entered and exited the tent stating the guy opted out. After that a church bell was heard.

The group found the church. But again no girl. Just four weird walkers.

Rick and Shane decided to take off .

"I'ma go with them ." Storm told daryl

"like hell"

"babe the more eyes the better. And I'm fine." She assured him

"ain't you I'm worried about." He said rubbing her belly

"ok" she said defeated

"I just don't want him to arrive and be away from you"

"ok " she said with a smile

___

On the walk back the group was bickering and finally Daryl had enough.

"yall know what all this hoping and pryings gunna get ya? Nothin... That's what.we the only ones zen around here?

He turned back to storm and began to get closer to the high way when Andrea screamed

A girl popped out the woods hollaringbfor Lori . Carl got shot . She took Lori with her and told glen how to get to the house.

_____

When the group returned Daryl informed Dale as to what happened. He was not happy but let it go.

Tdog had a bad infection . He needed a doc asap.

Daryl approached storm

"I want you to go to that house . Probably safer there I'ma camp here and look some more."

Storms eyes teared"No I'm not leaving you."

"jax will be here soon you need rest . Please baby"

"ok" storm then entered the car after hungry kissing Daryl for minutes and went to the green home.

___________

When the small group enters the green house they were greeted by a brunette

"y'all close the gate? "

"yes ma'am "glen stated nervously

The girl smiled and introduced herself as maggie.

Glen and tdog were met with Patricia who talked to storm about her pregnancy while she stitched up his arm . When asked about the antibiotics glen clammed up storm asked....

"merles"?

"yea" glen said

Storm laughed and reface patricia

"he got the clap a lot" " liked weird bar girls"

Patricia looked at storm. And just burst out in laughter

"merles clap likely saved your life .

______

soon Shane pulled up in a truck limping.

Handed off supplies to Hershel and went upstares

When he came back down his head was shaved and he had a piece of scalp missing.

Storm decided right then and there to never be alone with him.

_______'''

The following mornin the rumble of a motor cycle awoke storm.

She rushed outside fast as she could .

Daryl was already up the steps when he saw her.

"god I missed you" he said

"it's been 9 hours babe"

"yeah but he could've easily made it in that time. "

Storm just smiled.

_____

3 days later

Storm awoke in her tent with pain in her sides and back. Sho awoke Daryl and he got carol. Carol suggested getting Hershel and Hershel checked storm and guaranteed she was in fact in labour. It's normal for baby's to be a few weeks early apparently.

After 27 hours storm gave birth to a beautiful little man.

JAXON AXLE DIXON (lil ax)

5 lbs even

19 inches

brighted eyes ever seen on a baby.

Storm was released from hershals care 3 days later but told to take it easy. Daryl went back to looking for Sofia the very next day.

Storm was nursing when she suddenly got a ping of pain in her chest but couldn't pin point it. When dark rolled around and then into the next morning she began to panic pacing around camp with 5 day old jax in a sling.

"where is he?" She asked Rick.

All of a sudden Andrea started to scream "WALKERS!"

Rick and a few men raced to the scene telling storm to stay back. When they got to the walked Andrea decided to show off and attempt to shoot. All that was hear was "NOOOO."

Before storm could thing she handed Jax to Lori and took off noticing Rick held one and Shane held the other.

Once close enough she recognized both and her veins went cold.

Daryl and sofia

Andrea had grazed Daryl and hit Sofia in the arm.

_____

Both now in the house storm had retrieved Jax and headed in after informing carol.

The bullet just grazed Daryl but he had an arrow wound and was getting stitched up.

Sofia's arm was broken so it needed immobilization.

Andrea got what came to her in the for of storms boot in her face.

When Daryl regained composure he demanded to see storm and Jax . Luckily they were right behind him. He thanked hershals after he was done and ushered everyone out except his family.

"I was so scared" storm cried

"I'm sorry ... I feel and Sofia pulled me up the embankment after we were both knocked out"

"is Jax ok" he asked

Storm nodded placing Jax on the bed between them as they both kissed then passed out.

Over the next 5 weeks Shane deteriorated . He unlocked the barn without permission causing a trapped heard to spill out.

After words hershals took off .

Rick and glen went to find him and Lori got impatient.

She approached the Dixon camp.

"Daryl I need a favor. " She said

"what" he said tiredly jaxon had kept both of them up with colic

"hershals took off Rick and glen still aren't back yet"

"and how's that my problem"

"I need you to go get them " she said demandingly

"fuk that I got more important shit to worry about" he spat rocking a fussy jax

"how can u be so selfish"

"Selfish"!!!"

"your bitch went window shopping. He wants to die let him. I already found Sofia I'm done being an errand boy"

By then Jax was screaming so storm woke up and ran out thinking the worst. Only to be met with her screaming baby and pissed husband.

"what the fuck do you want Lori"?

"I simply asked....

"you didn't ask shit you demanded. Were done being errand boys we have Jax now and don't you ever call my husband selfish again.He took a GODDAMN BULLET AND AN ARROW . for it and the only thank you he got was from carol. Now if you excuse me Jax is hungry.

Storm then took Jax and latched him to her only to turn around to a still there Lori.

"we both have children . You just had yours mine is months away. .....

"there's a difference... I had my husband's baby ur having Shane's. Not my problem."

With that Lori stomped away.

Over the next 2 weeks the tension in the house grew so storm and Daryl kept there now 7 week old away from it. Carol approached Daryl one night.

"I can take a baby shift if u need a break" she said

"thanks" Daryl handed over Jax and went to sit.

The next night a heard came thru.

"you get him safe no matter what ok"

"don't you dare leave us. " Storm cried

"I have to help" "I'll find you" with that he kidded her and Jax and ran to his bike. After what felt like hours he looked to the home not seeing storm or Jax and he thought the worst. He speaks off the farm to the highway hoping they made it out. When he arrived he found everyone but them.

Soon though he heard his sons cry and ran to the woods to find a passed out storm with jaxon screaming. She was helped to the cars and Daryl packed his bike into tdaogs truck to hold his wife . They again set off for fort Benning.

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Joey spin

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Sep 09, 2004 · Joey TV Series 2004–2006 TV-14 22 m IMDb RATING 6.0 /10 43K YOUR RATING Rate POPULARITY 1,578 101 Play trailer 0:40 1 Video 66 Photos Comedy Romance In this spin-off of Friends (1994), Joey Tribbiani moves to Los Angeles to pursue his acting career. Creators Shana Goldberg-Meehan Scott Silveri Stars Matt LeBlanc Paulo Costanzo Drea de Matteo.

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Summary: Carl was running for his life, being chased by walkers after he went on his own looking for Sophia. When he is corned by the walker a stranger woman saves him. She is looking for her Fiancee for the old world, but offers her help returning him to the farm. They bond over the days in the woods and she learns she might have another reason to find the farm.

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“Carl?” Lori shouted across the farm. She hadn’t seen the boy all day and was starting to get nervous. “Have you seen Carl?” Maggie shook her head. “Not since breakfast” She answered in her southern accent. “Maybe he is with Rick? Or Shane?” Lori just nodded, but didn’t feel any safer. Where was her son?

Carl was running for his life. The two walkers were closing inn. He knew better than to shout and call for help, knowing it would probably attract even more walkers, but right now he didn’t care. “MOM!” He quickened his pace. “DAD!” Two walkers turned into four as two more appeared at his side. Tears was now streaming down his face as he was sure he was going to die here. He looked back again, ready to face death. But the walkers didn’t close inn on him. Instead arrow after arrow filled the air and all the walkers dropped. When Carl turned back around, fully expecting to see Daryl standing there, was surprised to see a stranger. “Are you okay?” The stranger asked him. Carl looked up at the woman. He was inn shock and didn’t know what to say. “You got a group? A family” She continued to ask him. When she tried to approach him, he backed up. “Hey, you don’t need to worry, I won’t do you any harm. Look” She dropped her cross bow and unleased her knife from her holster. When both fell to the ground, she could see him relaxing more. “Can I ask your name?”

“Carl, Carl Grimes”

“Well, Carl Grimes. I’m (Y/N) (L/N). I’m looking for my fiancée. But I can help you return back to you family. Someone as young as you shouldn’t be out here alone”.

Carl was still unsure about her. Remembering her mother’s speech about stranger danger. But those were the rules of the old world. Here in the new world they should accept help form anyone who invites it, right? After thinking it through, he nodded. “Okay, okay. This is a good start. How far away is your camp?” Carl looked down, a bit embarrassed. “I don’t know”

“Do you know the directions?” He shook his head. “Well shit, looks like were in quiet a pickle huh?” She smiled at him, trying to ease him. “I don’t know this area, never been here before. So, I say we head in one direction and hope for the best. What do you think?” He nodded. “Great! Lets go then!”

And so they started to wander. (Y/N) in front, with Carl a meter behind. “Sooo, do you have a favourite movie or something?” He just stared at her. “What! Come on, were going to be stuck with each other for a while, might as well get to know each other”. After a minute of silence, he spoke. “Iron Man”

“That’s a good movie! Mine is probably that or Pride and Prejudice”. Carl scrunched up his nose almost in disgust. “But that’s so girly! All they do is talk about their feelings and kiss!” She looked back at him, offended by his remarks. “And!? It’s a great love story that is still relevant to this day” She played up her offence more hoping it would make him laugh. It did. “Its still so girly” He said between giggles. “Never mind, were is the nearest walker. I’m feeding you to it” (Y/N)’s giggling was now a full on laughter. “Nooo!” Carl was laughing too. (Y/N) was relieved he was laughing, afraid the incident had traumatized him badly.

Back at the farm, panic was settling inn as no one knew were Carl was. “Who was the last to see him?” Rick asked the group. “I saw him after breakfast” Andrea spoke up, she and Carol was comforting Lori, who was having a full blown break down. “He probably went out looking for Sophia alone” All looked to Shane. “I’m mean why else would he suddenly leave”.

“I think your right, but he is still healing from the gun wound, he wouldn’t get far. And if a walker got him, he wouldn’t have much fight in him”.

“My baby!” Lori cried out in agony. “We need to send out search groups, he couldn’t have gone far”. Everyone agreed with Rick. “And with some luck we might find Sophia as well” Daryl nodded at Carol. She smiled back.

The sun had set and the night was creeping closer. (Y/N) had set up an alert system around the small camp they built for the night. Barb wire around them with empty cans tied up. They would rattle if a walker came close and waking them up. It was how (Y/N) had been sleeping every night.

“Go to sleep, I’ll look out for walkers” (Y/N) said leaned back against a tree. She had laid down her sleeping bag that he could use. “I wont fall asleep” Carl complained. “Try”.

“Can you tell me a story” She looked at him weird. “Aren’t you a bit old for fairy tales?”

“Not fairy tales, stories about your life, from before this?” She still looked at him weirdly. “My mom used to tell me stories from her collage days so I could fall asleep when I was younger. Can you please?” When he looked at her with those poppy eyes, (even though it was hard to see with only their small campfire as a light source), who could say no?

“Okay kid, one story than you go to sleep. Deal?” He nodded “What do you want to know?”

“You are engaged right, how was the proposal?” She giggled at the memory but started to tell about the best day of her life:

“Daryl! What are we doing here?” She was a bit frustrated as the redneck pulled her along the streets. It was midday and pretty damn hot. She pulled down her dress skirt as the wind picked up. “Have some patience’ damn woman” She giggled at his bruteness. One of the things she loved about the man, one of many. When they stopped in front of a new bookshop, he could see the hearts in her eyes. “I dint know they opened a new bookshop here!” She exclaimed. “Saw it last night and thought you might like it” Lies. He had known they were opening here for the past month, doing everything in his power to make sure you dint know. They actually had opening night a week ago.

Now it was her turn to drag him along. It surprised her to see the shop empty, seeing as the streets were pretty full. But she didn’t think much of it. Running between shelves after shelves, the one book in hand turning into two, than four and now finally six books. But when she turned around, all the books fell too the floor. Because there before her was her lovely boyfriend, down on one knee with a ring between his fingers. “Oh my god” She whispered into the silent shop. As if on cue, the speakers played her favourite song.

“(Y/N) (L/N), you are the love of my life. And I just want to be your man’ for the rest of your life. And, shit you know I aint’ good with my emotions, but when I’m with ya’ it seems so easy. Shit, I’m messing it all up” He was stumbling over his own words, clearly forgetting a pre-rehearsed speech. “no, please continue” tears were forming in her eyes. “I love ya’ (Y/N), my Sunshine. You book crazy mad woman. I love everything about ya’. So, will ya’ marry me?” He was ready for a rejection, ready to see her walk out of his life forever. But she didn’t.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes, a million times yes” Tears were streaming down her face. He stood up and kissed her. His arm wrapping around her waist, bending her down a bit so he could kiss her more passionately. Like in the movies. They only broke off so he could slip the ring on her finger, it fit her perfectly.

“Did he rent out the bookshop?” Carl asked, clearly very invested. “Yeah, cost him way too much, but he didn’t care. That idiot was never good with money” She giggled at the memories. “What about after, what did you guys do?”

“Nah nah nah, the deal was one story than you go to sleep. I can tell you more tomorrow”. Carl huffed in annoyance but turned around in the sleeping bag. “Good night”

“Good night Carl”.

“Rick, it’s been a whole night! Where is he?” Lori was completely lost; she hadn’t slept all night. To worried about where her son was. “What if his trapped, oh god! What if those walkers got him?”

“We can’t think like that! He is fine. He has to be” Rick did everything he could to try and look confident and comfort his wife, but the worry was eating him up as well. The same thoughts were running through his head as well. Those terrible images of his baby boy being ripped apart by the walkers.

“Okay, open your mouth” Carl did as instruct and tried to catch the berry she threw into his mouth. She missed, but only with an inch! “You suck!” Carl teased her. “Hey! I’m not the one with a tiny mouth!” She teased back. “Alright, lets start walking big man”. He nodded and helped her clean up the camp. “Can I ask a question?” The boy asked as they continued to walk. “Sure”

“What happened between you and your fiancée? Why aren’t you together now?”

She took a deep breath. “When the outbreak happened, we weren’t together. He was off god know where with his brother, probably bailing him out or something-” Carl looked at her questioning, “That’s another story. But yeah, we weren’t together. I was at campus and that turned into a mess, I lots a lot of friends there. Mass panic and everybody evacuated. I and a couple of other students bunkered up a dorm room. Living of the instant noodles and beer we found. That lasted maybe 4 days. So, we left and split off, I wanted to go into the woods, where he would be and the rest wanted to go to back to Atlanta. And since than I have been looking for him. Living in the woods like a mad man.” Tears started to form in her eyes when she relived the horrible times at the campus.

“Sorry I asked”. He looked down. “Its alright” She smiled at him. “What were you studying?”

“Heh, literature. Not much help in the apocalypse, I guess”.

“Than how did you learn to use the bow and hunt?”

“He taught me” She smiled at the memory, and thanked him desperately for teaching her:

“Why do I need to learn this? I live in the city, I will never hunt or live in the woods!” Daryl just scuffed at her and placed the bow he bought in her hands. He had brought her out to the woods after her classes to teach her hunting. “ya’ need to be able to fend for yourself and feed yourself” She just looked him with a raise brow, but eventually gave in. “Fine, fine. Teach me”. A smirk played out on his face, happy with his little victory. Truth be told, he needed to know that you could fend for yourself and be independent, in and out of the city. It eased him at night, in a weird way. “Why cant I learn the crossbow like you?”

“First bow, than crossbow. Alright Sunshine’”

Shoooo! The arrow flew through the air and hit the squirl in the head. “Score!” (Y/N) exclaimed. She fastened the squirrel two her belt, joining the five others she had shot. “We eating good tonight!” Carl looked at the squirrels with a lot of scepticisms. “What? Don’t tell me you’re a picky eater”

“No, it just looks so weird like that” They bickered back and front while they walked in the direction, they thought the farm was inn. They had changed their direction a couple of times, hoping to get closer and see sign of life.

They had spent the entire day walking, and as the night came closer they found a spot to camp up. Carl set up the wires while (Y/N) started a fire to cook the squirrels. While they ate, Carl told her about his family and the people they were in the camp with. “What the hell! You got shot?!”

“Yeah!” Carl had a proud grin on his face, finally having something that made him look cool. “Shit, man your tougher than me if you can bounce back like that”. He laughed and continued to brag about the experience. It was a nice conversation. He talked a bunch about his family, mostly about his dad. Clearly his hero. But than he mentioned a familiar name.

“Wait! Daryl? Daryl with a crossbow?” Carl just nodded. “Does he have a west with angel wings? Brother named Merle?” When Carl nodded again. Tears started to from in her eyes. She was going to be reunited with Daryl, her Daryl. He was alive. That night when Carl finally fell asleep, her mind wandered to all the amazing memories with the man.

It was cold in the room. The window was wide open and letting the moonshine lighting up the small bedroom. (Y/N) and Daryl was huddled together for warmth on the bed. It had been an long night. From a failed date after the place Daryl wanted to take her to was closed, she got catcalled which ended up with her having to drag Daryl of the stranger. And when they got home, he showed her his scars. She was the first romantic partner he had ever shown. The night ended with their naked, sweaty bodies pressed together, while both worked to please the other. It was their first night together, her first night with anyone. When they lied down together basking in the aftermath of their climax, it was one of the happiest times in her life. He wrapped his arms around her and puller her on top of him. Her head resting on his chest, with his arms wrapped around her, caressing her back with one hand, the other squeezing her thigh. “I love ya Sunshine”.

“(Y/N)!”

“(Y/N)! Wake up!” Carl shook her awake. “What’s happening” She immediately reached for her bow and charged it ahead of her, ready to attack any enemy that threatened them. “I can see the farm!” The night had made it harder to see a head of them, but now that the sun was lighting up the world, they could see the farm a head of them. (Y/N) realised her bow and the breath she was holding. They packed up the camp at record time, both wanting to reach the farm as quickly as possible. The walk over to the farm was quiet. When they reached the outcast of the woods, a voice stopped them from going any further.

“Well, well, well, look at that. Do you guys see this fine piece of ass” A man walked out from behind a tree with a gun raised at them both. Three other guys came out, all with their weapons raised. “Sure do boss. Haven’t seen a woman this fine in what feels like ages. I’m just aching to be inside of her”.

(Y/N) placed herself protectively in front of Carl. “What do you guys want? Our food, weapons? You can have that, just leave us alone” Her voice trembled a little afraid of what they will do to them. “Oh, we don’t need your left overs or those teeth pickers you call knifes, no baby. We want something different” He grabbed his crotch when he said the last part. “Carl, run”.

“What? I cant leave-” “Carl! Run!” One of the guys tackled her down. Holding her down on the ground. “Get the kid” The boss said to the guy closest to Carl. “RUN!” She shouted before her mouth was covered. Carl finally ran away, when the guy ordered to catch him started to run after him.

When he made it out of the forest and ran across the fields to the farm, he started to shout out for help. “MOM! DAD!”.

“Do you guys hear that?” Glenn asked the group as they sat around planning the move for the day. “That’s Carl” Lori ran towards the field and saw her son running across it being chased by a stranger.

“Carl!” All the guys saw it too and started to run to Carl. The guy chasing him, saw the men running towards him and turned around to warn the others. “Carl!” Rick finally got to hug his son after being missing for 3 days. But the hug was cut short when Carl pushed free. “We need to head back, (Y/N), the girl that helped me is back there and the guys are attacking her!” He pulled his fathers hand and started to move back to the woods, but Daryl stopped him.

“(Y/N), as in (Y/N) (L/N)?” When Carl nodded Daryl took off and ran towards the forest. The others followed, but this time Carl was pushed back behind them. When they got closer they could hear her voice yelling for them to get off. They reached the area Daryl did not hesitate to shoot the guys around her, holding her down while the main guy was cutting up her clothes. When she got her hands free, she leaped on the last guy and grabbed her knife they had forgotten to remove from her belt. When he was pushed to the ground she didn’t hesitate to stab him in the chest. She didn’t stop after one, two three or four. Blood splashed on her face and torned shirt. Her hands were covered in blood.

Rick took a step forward, but stepped on a twig that snaped in two. She leaped up and raised the knife up, ready to protect herself against another attacker. But when she saw Daryl standing there, she dropped the knife. Sobs wracked through her body and she took a stumbling step forward. Daryl closed the distance between them and wrapped his arms around her waist. He didn’t care that she was covered in blood, just happy that she was safe. She was alive.

Her knees buckled and she fell down, taking him with her. They were both on their knees holding each other and crying into each other’s necks. Right now, nobody else mattered. Not Rick, Glenn or Shane who was staring at the scene in front of them. Not the bodies of her attackers lying around them. No one. Only them as they held each other for the first time. It seemed as Carl had led her back to her family just as much as she had helped him back to his.

A/N: Part 2 is out! You can read it here : Part 2

Please ignore any spelling mistakes as English is not my first language :) 

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“Just one more push love and our little girl is here. You’re doing so wonderful darling. Come on- squeeze my hand.” He encourages her once more before placing a kiss on her head hastily. Within moments their growing family grew by another, finally this time, a girl. The couple was thrilled with the two boys they had, but still wanted to try once again for a girl. Joe explained that while he loved being a father to their two sons, he longed to see a young version of his wife. One of the many reasons Joe continued to fall in love with Taylor a little more each day as a result of how great of a mother she became one their first was born.

Joe smiles back at the memories they made with their first. From the moment they found out she was pregnant, to knowing the sex, to their late-night pillow talks of what names they would consider. Becoming a family was more than either could ever imagine when they first met that first night in NYC.

A brief round of congratulatory applause and sentiments were shared as the baby girl made her grand entrance. The doctor and nurses quickly took the baby to gently swaddle before presenting her to Taylor. As she caught her breath Taylor scanned the room, her relief from childbirth was instantly stopped when she didn’t hear the baby.

Overwhelmed with concern for her daughter Taylor sat up but found no answers as to why the baby was not crying. “What’s wrong? Why isn’t she crying?” Taylor asked with fear choking her voice. Joe looked from the baby, quickly back to Taylor before locking eyes with Andrea. Without saying a word they both checked on their daughters, Joe to check on his newborn's health and Andrea to calm Taylor as best as she could.

Andrea was at Taylor’s side almost instantly. “She’s fine sweetheart. Sit back, relax. Let the doctors check her.” She said trying to reassure her daughter and herself.

“Joe? Why isn’t she crying? Joe!?” Taylor shrieked with more alarm. Despite Andrea trying to keep her at ease Taylor was increasingly getting more and more panicked. Tears begin to sting her eyes as she pleaded with Joe once more for some kind of answer.

“Your daughter is perfect ma’am!” One of the nurses chimed in sensing Taylor’s anxiety. “Everything is fine. She’s not crying because she is too busy taking it all in,” she added with a reassuring smile before handing the baby off to Joe.

Finally, Joe turned around, facing Taylor before he returned to her side with his daughter in his arms. “She’s absolutely breathtaking,” he says and holds the baby up at a slight angle for Taylor to see. “No need to panic love, she’s perfect,” he adds before placing their daughter into Taylor’s chest.

Taylor’s tears quickly left her eyes and trickled down her reddened face as she held her baby close to her chest, now crying from pure relief and joy.

Andrea let out a breath she hadn’t realized she had been holding. Seeing the monitors Taylor was still connected to indicated her heart rate and breathing were all returning to normal levels, allowing Andrea to relax too and enjoy seeing the couple's first few moments with the new youngest member of their family. She knew how precious these moments were to new parents, and would always cherish the fact she was included in them. Andrea allowed Taylor and Joe a few quiet moments with their daughter before she snapped a few photos on her phone, knowing these first moments will want to be documented. The room had gone quiet, only the sounds from the machines and the young babes breathing could heard, but to the new parents, it was the most beautiful sound in the world.

“I’m going to excuse myself and allow you two to get to know your daughter and bond as a family,” Andrea whispered softly after admiring how beautiful and wonderful of a mother Taylor had become.

Taylor looked up at her mom and smiled softly, reaching for her hand. “You know you don’t have to go, but thank you for being here with us. You’ll go update the rest of the family? And let the boys know their baby sister can’t wait to meet them?”


“Yes, sweetheart. I will let your father, Joe’s parents know and we will tell the boys together.” Andrea smiled. She kissed her daughter's head, then her granddaughter’s head before giving Joe one more hug and whispering a “congratulations.” Joe walked her to the door, thanked her again before she walked out to inform the rest of their family of the great news.

The nurse in the room was finishing her notes to the file before she reminded the two of her presence. “I’m going to check on a few other patients now, but will be back shortly with the pediatrician for her infant exam. But, she looks great, beautiful and healthy.” She said smiling at the parents. “I’ll let you enjoy some time together before we take her again, but until then- is there anything I can get for either of you?”

Joe looked to Taylor to see if there was anything she wanted or needed, but Taylor gently shook her head with a smile. “No, thank you. I think we are set.” He said thankfully before turning his attention back to Taylor and the sweet bundle on her chest.

“Very well,” the nurse said as she opened the door to the private birthing suite before slipping out, “if you do need anything, just press the call button.”

Joe turned back to Taylor, now joining her at her side and kissing her cheek softly. Taylor pulled her eyes off the child in her arms to look at Joe. Her heart swelled seeing her husband’s eyes filled with love for their little girl. Joe felt Taylor’s eyes on him and met her gaze with a smile of gratitude.

“You did an amazing job love. I’m so proud of you. Thank you for giving us our daughter.” Joe said, shameless tears leaving his eyes before leaning in to kiss her on her lips. Taylor kissed him back gently, their kiss lingering longer than usual- but this was a moment to truly show each other their gratitude for one another. When their kiss broke, Joe placed his forehead against Taylor’s, both smiled at one another before the baby whimpered softly against Taylor’s chest. They both looked down and smiled softly at her gentle noise before chuckling.

“Babe, do you want to hold her?” Taylor asked, realizing he only held her for a moment before.

“I’d love to. Can I get you anything first?” Joe asked, wanting to make sure Taylor was as comfortable as possible after a long labour.

“I think just my purse, please? It should be right on top of my other bag.” She said pointing to where she left her things by the window.

“Your purse? What on earth for?” Joe asked as he retrieved her purse for her and placed it beside her.

“My phone. I know my mom got a few of us together, but I need to get a few of you and the baby too” She said with a smile as she looked down at her daughter's small features, and ran her hand down the baby’s soft cheek.

“I can’t argue on that one. She’s gorgeous, just like her Mum, and I for one want to get a few of my girls together too.” Joe winked at Taylor before taking a few photos with his own phone after placing Taylor’s purse beside her. “Anything else love?”

Taylor again pulled her eyes away from the infant and back to Joe. “No babe, I think if you can just pass me my water, I’ll be set. Thank you.”

Joe nodded and made sure her water was within reach. He kissed her cheek once more. “You sure you want me to take her from you? She is so happy in your arms. She loves her Mum so much already.”

“She is, but she wants to be with time with her Daddy too. She spent 9 months with me, it's your turn now.” She cooed gently as she kissed their daughter's head before gently passing her to Joe.

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Who Are You?

A/N: I was stumped with what to do for the prompt Identity until I suddenly found the inspiration to write this fic that depicts an au of mine called Lost and Gained. Which includes ocs of mine such those from OBWHF and new ones for the Pines family such as Andrea Pereira, wife of Stan and mother of James, Jessie and additional kid Leroy. Lucina Evergreen, wife of Ford and Fiddleford and mother of Tate and Shiloh and later Shauna and Shannon. But enjoy what I wrote here for @stanuary 

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“Who are you?” A young boy Stan asked his reflection in the bathroom mirror, flashing a bright grin on his face after finishing brushing his teeth. “I’m Stanley Pines! King of New Jersey! This guy is gonna go sailing one day with his brother!” He pointed at himself with bright confidence and pride. “And Andy if she wants to…” Stan muttered under his breath with his cheeks blushing.

“Stanley, are you done in there?” asked Ford after knocking on the closed door. 

“Coming out!”

A teenage Stan saw himself in the bathroom mirror while grooming his hair and fixing up his pink suit in preparation for prom he’ll attend with his brother, and their respective dates. Stan smugly grinned at his image. “Who are you? Stan freaking Pines! This guy’s gonna take his best gal to the prom. And then we’re going to see a show after. Hell yeah. Tch. Tch.” Stan finger gunned back at his reflection before the sound of knocking was heard on the other side of the door. “Alright, alright. Yeesh.”

“Who are you?” Stan nervously asked his reflection inside the bathroom mirror at home. “Stan Pines… who's going to be a dad, while still in high school. You really did it now, Stan.” He smiled a little after taking time to compose himself. “At least Andy still loves you, you still love her, and her parents and brother don’t hate you after we told them. I’m gonna take responsibility. But I can’t tell my family… they’ll be less than thrilled. Except Sixer, I can trust him with anything.” Stan took a deep breath and left the bathroom.

Stan rubbed his tired, puffy red eyes in front of the Pereira family’s bathroom mirror to clean himself up. “Who are you?” Stan paused and choked up tears. “The knucklehead who ruined his brother’s science fair project, costing him that chance to get into the stupid college he wanted to be in, and got kicked out by Pops because of it.” He sniffled and wiped his runny nose. “Fuck… I can’t do anything right.”

“It’s going to be okay, Stan…” Andy said on the other side of the door. “I – we’re here for you.”

“I – thank you, lass.”

“Who are you?” Stan adjusted the striped tie of his cleaned shirt in front of the bathroom mirror of his, his wife and children’s apartment they’re renting in Florida. “Stan Pines. A husband, father of three gremlins, comic book writer and artist. Not too bad, I admit. Can do better. One day. Andy got her marine biology degree, and she’s hoping to find a job. Knowing Florida, it’ll be easy as pumpkin pie!”

“Dad! Dad! Dad!” cried out the three kids James, Jessie and Leroy approaching the bathroom door. 

“You got a postcard!”

“Alright, I’ll come read it. Be right out.”

“Who are you?” Stan asked his reflection in the bathroom mirror of his brother Ford’s home. Behind Stan, his wife Andrea or Andy as most called her, stood behind him to treat the burn mark on the back of his right shoulder he sustained from physically fighting his brother before he ended up through the portal. The burn stung his back something fierce when Andy began to apply the ointment against his skin.

“You’re the guy who’s going to get his brother back.” Andy answered for Stan, doing her best to keep her emotions under control. “I still can’t believe what happened. His wife disappeared. His husband up and left. His sons were left in another person’s care… we have to do something.”

“We will. I think we can handle two more kids under our care. Tate and Shiloh need their family right now more than anything.” Stan gently touched his wife’s hand behind him. “And I know I’ll need your help.” Andy gingerly kissed his cheek. 

“With you every step of the way, Stan.”

“Who are you?” Stan asked his image in the mirror of his and Andy’s bedroom now that they’ve taken ownership of the house that once belonged to Ford. “Stan Pines, owner of the Mystery Shack! People around here sure love a good tourist trap, let me tell you handsome devil. And with Andy working as a Lake Ranger at the lake, perfect for discounts for fishing supplies. The kids seem to love this town. Tate and Shiloh need time… but I’ll do my best as their uncle to get them through this. At least their other dad Fiddleford will be around once he’s mentally well enough to be involved with his kids again.” Stan pinched the bridge of his nose. “It’s been a long year since then. I hope I can make this all work. I hope I can get my brother back as soon as possible. Ugh, enough of me rambling.” Stan put on the fez hat as the final part of his outfit and left the room. 

“Who are you?” Stan wiped away his happy tears in asking his reflection in his bedroom mirror. “Grandpa Stan Pines, that’s who! My first granddaughter was born today! Her name is Tanya and she is the cutest! I have a feeling me and Andy will be anticipating more grandkids running around here when they start actually running, so I'm gonna look forward to planning more space around here. If they’ll be anything like their parents, this is gonna be chaotic.” Stan let out a content sigh and headed downstairs. 

“Who are you?” Stan demanded his reflection in the mirror. “Stanley Pines. The brother Stanford should be thanking me and Andy for getting not only him out of that stupid portal, but his wife, and apparently their twin teenage daughters they had while in there.” He was angry after his heated argument with his twin brother. At least their respective wives interfered and stopped the two brothers from physically fighting each other before it got worse. “I thought… I thought things would be fixed, but I don’t know if it can be.” Stan looked at himself with determination. “I guess I can try talking. Oof. I’m not looking forward to that.”

Stan let out a big breath. “Who are you? Me? Guess who became a Grunkle in the past couple of years? This guy!” Stan jovially thumbed at himself. “Which makes Andy a Grandy. Ha! Tate and his wife had their son Isaac. Shiloh and his wife had their daughter Hazel. Finally, Shermie got his grandkids Mason and Mabel born a couple days ago. Ford and I wouldn't willingly give the twins up to Shermie. God, I miss those twins already.” Andy laughed in the background. 

“It was a wonderful time. And that has a nice ring to it. Grandy….”

Stan approached the mirror of his and Andy’s bedroom. He had one question that came to mind, remembering the one thing he would always ask and have an answer. “Who are you? Me? Um… I’m Stanley, I think. Stanley Pines. Yeah, that sounds about right from what everyone keeps telling me. It’s coming back to me.” Stan rubbed at his head, memories of his past, his whole life he spent with his family, and the last moments before it was almost all wiped out of his mind were slowly but surely coming back thanks to his family’s diligent efforts to bring him back.

“Who are you?” Stan would ask his reflection in the mirror onboard the Stan O’ War. Ford would walk from behind and stand next to him. 

“I think you know the answer.” 

Stan and Ford exchanged smiles at each other before going back on deck to start their adventure out at sea like they’ve always dreamed of doing when they were young.