my Oc's as things my boyfriend does
Sebastian
Constantly threatens to kidnap you
Followed you from the living room to the kitchen when you went to get more food
Buys you everything you want and just gives you his card
David
Constantly showers you in love
Never uses his phone/barely knows how to
Carries an extra pair of shoes when you wear heels
Genuinely gets sad if you joke about him hating you
Lailuma
Glares when she sees men leer at you
Praises your food
Downloads apps when you send him links
Watches all the TikToks you send him
Takes all your advice
Lucien
Drives reckless when you're not in the car
Almost went to heaven
Mixes tobacco with his weed
Rhys
Obsessed with you at all ages
Let's you post/send ppl whatever you want on his snap
Lets you put stickers on all of his stuff, even his vape
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It's been a while! Have some Collection Programme, Doctor Callum, found family fluff and sweetness!
Callum knocked on the door and waited for David answer. And he schooled his face in to his best concerned doctor expression as opposed to the smile that he was currently hiding. Just about. Almost.
The phone call that had brought him here had been funny but not to David. Alyaa in the background sounding exactly like someone who had not long come around from a general anaesthetic should sound. And Callum knew that all of this was normal. All of this had been explained to David and Alyaa, but listening to a loved one sounding so very much not themselves was very often enough for people to forget the preoperative information.
"This can't be normal," David said, as soon as he opened the door, ushering Callum in quickly.
"No kids?" Callum asked, shrugging his jacket off and hanging it on the peg with the homemade sign about it; Uncle Callum. Childlike writing, smudges, fingerprints. Messy with love.
"They're managing to be quiet. I've bribed them with cake. Come on," David strode on through the house, Callum hurrying to catch up behind him. At the door to the bedroom, David knocked before going in. It made Callum smile more, that small act of care.
"Is you..." Alyaa muttered, trailing off at the end. "Oh! And you!"
"And me," Callum stepped close to the bed and took her hand in his. "Cold hands huh?"
"I wanted the blanket," Alyaa told him, looking down at the spotted throw that was tucked around her. "But I want the stripey one!" Her voice broke into a small, sad wail.
"See!?" David said, hushed but hurried. Nervous. "We don't own a stripey blanket!"
"Ok. Don't worry," Callum sat down next to Alyaa, the bed dipping which tipped her a little to the side.
"Woo it's like a fairground ride!" She laughed, tears in her eyes and on her cheeks. "But without a stripey blanket." The sadness in her voice was back.
"I know," Callum said, squeezing her hand. Just for now though I'm going to need you to take a little time to just sit quietly. No talking. Just quiet. OK? Can you do that?"
Alyaa looked up at him, wide eyed with post-anaesthetic confusion and honesty, and nodded.
"Well done," Callum said, then turned to David.
"She's not well!" David said, wringing his hands. "You see? She's not well. And she's so upset!"
"I know how it looks but I promise you that she's OK. All of this? Is just the drugs talking. And you know my promises are good. Yes?"
David looked at Callum for a long moment, then to Alyaa and back again. Slowly he nodded.
"I know," he whispered.
"It's just words," Callum said. "Words that sound like feelings. But I promise you that it's all fake."
"But she is feeling it! Look at her!"
"And," Callum said, quickly, just overlapping at the end of David's talking. Just getting in before David could sink further into a panic. "She was awake when they removed the breathing tube. But she won't remember that either. She won't any of this. It's just words David. Really. Just words."
David sighed. Ran a hand through his hair. Paced a little. Then stopped.
"Just words. You promise."
"I promise," Callum patted Alyaa's hand, kissed her temple, and stood up. "Keep her warm and give her plenty of water. In the meantime I'll take the kids out and run some of their energy off. OK? I'll only go to the park down the way so if you need me I won't be far. She'll be much better even in the time it takes me to tire your little lot out."
"I love you," Alyaa said, looking up at Callum, tears starting again.
"And I love you too," he said, pulling David in to take his spot, passing her hand to his. "I'll see you both in an hour or two. Wouldn't hurt if you both had a little sleep."
Callum left the room, gathering up shoes and coats and snacks and children as he went. Left the house.
Headed to the park. The one without many trees.
"Kids! Keep an eye out as we go past the shops. Let me know if you see a stripey blanket."
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Fallout 4 companions (including Tales From The Commonwealth) with songs from my YouTube playlist
Audrey:
No Moon At All by Seth MacFarlane
Birdie:
Matt Foley by O. A.
Cait:
Moth by Hellyeah
Curie:
Kiss Me by Sixpence None The Richer
Danse:
Losing My Religion cover by 10 Years
Deacon:
Gotta Get Away by The Offspring
Hancock:
Rasputin by Boney M
MacCready:
Nobody Praying For Me by Seether
Nick:
Nights In White Satin by Moody Blues
Piper:
The Truth by Nonpoint
Preston:
It Has Begun by Starset
R4-04:
Drive by Incubus
Strong:
Evolution by Korn
X6-88:
Too Sweet by Hozier
And finally, David (my OC):
Zombie by The Pretty Reckless
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some wholesome fiction with dilf sharing a pasta like marry me chicken or reading a book together to the kiddo
Oh it would be so cute (˃̣̣̣̣︿˂̣̣̣̣ )♡
A dark room, a yellow night light, sitting in a chair across the room watching David with elaha. His glasses are perched on his nose as he reads in a soothing tone.
Elahas face glows under the light, her eyes closed as she lays her head against the pillow. She cuddles into David's side as he reads to her, her grip loosening as she slowly drifts to sleep. The covers practically swallow her with how thick and fluffy they are. The bed is covered with stuffed animals.
When she finally falls asleep David softly adjusts her head against the pillow. He kisses her forehead and quietly backs away. The two of you quietly close the door and make your way to your own bedroom for the night.
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