cartwheelapple · 1 year ago
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i love drawing glenn he is so fucking cool
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libraryofloveletters · 9 months ago
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New Years At Home
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Kimi Raikkonen  x Fem!Reader
Warnings: baby fever to the max, girl dad kimi, alcohol and the consumption of, sweetness all around, matching daddy daughter outfits, mention of seb and hanna cause it is even me if I don't mention seb?
Word Count: 384
Author's Note: kimi is so dad coded, he's so sweet with his kids it makes me melt <3333
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From partying to parents; you and Kimi celebrate your first new years with your baby girl. 
The red and black plaid dress fit her perfectly, a gift from uncle Seb and auntie Hanna. Kimi was wearing a plaid shirt with the same colours but the shirt was unbuttoned, the white t-shirt underneath a contrast to the busy pattern.
Your daughter, Lily, laid against her father's chest, the girl drooling all over his shirt as she napped and the man hadn't a care in the world.
"You're gonna wake her up," Kimi tells you quietly, your phone flashing every two seconds as you take photos of them.
The girl shifted a bit, Kimi brushed her blonde hair softly and kissed her head. "I can't help you," you tell him. "You two are so cute."
Kimi rolls his eyes, picking her up carefully as he walks to the playpen, putting her down gently. "Don't disturb her," he tells you, kissing your head as he passes by to get to the kitchen.
You snuck over quietly, taking one more picture of your sweet baby, sending it to Hanna before you turned your phone off, finding your husband in the kitchen.
"Last year, we were at some party around this time, drunk off of that horrible tequila." You laughed. Kimi hands you a glass of champagne, "that stuff was gross, I've never had anything like that before."
"Yeah, I don't know who brought that." You tapped your glass to his as you two took a sip of the gold colour liquid.
Just as you go to settle down on the couch, looking for the countdown channel, Lily wakes up and begins fussing. "I got her," you step over your husband, picking up the girl and rocking her.
Kimi disappears into the kitchen and comes back a few moments later with her bottle, handing it over to you when you sit on the couch with her. You hold Lily in your arms, feeding her as Kimi puts his arm around you.
The countdown playing in the background; 5,4,3,2,1 - happy new years! The big gold graphic plays across the screen.
Kimi leans over, kissing the top of Lily's head gently, her blonde hair all fuzzy and unruly from her nap. His hand cups your jaw, "happy new years, babe." He kisses you softly.
You smile, forehead to his. "Happy new year baby.
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bratshaws · 2 years ago
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through the hourglass 129. brb x oc
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a/n: reblogs and comments are super encouraged <3333
pairing: plus size!oc x rooster
warnings: none. fluff so fluffy it'll rotten you
goodness gracious (pls read this one to know more what this fic is about!!)
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Nicole was such a kind and patient little baby, she never makes any fuss when it’s time to get dressed. In fact she just watches, interested, as her parents dress her up. This time it was Beatrice who was doing so since Rooster was busy taking a shower.
She looked adorable with her plaid yellow pants that matched her bow and the white t-shirt with the words ‘Ugh! As if!’ printed on it. Yes it was because Beatrice watched Clueless a few weeks ago and managed to find this adorable outfit and couldn’t help herself.
Plus,Nicole looked adorable.
“There you go, oh my God you look so cute!” Beatrice smiles, clapping her hands as she kneels in front of the bed where her daughter sat patiently, holding onto her monkey and blinking up at her mother, “You look so cute,when you are older I’ll explain this reference…and I’ll also explain the 90’s were weird, very weird.” she shakes her head with a grin, kissing Nicole’s cheek, “Wait until your dad sees you, he’ll freak out.”
“Dada?”
“Yes! Dada!” Beatrice stands up to her feet and taps her knees to get rid of any dust clinging to her dark tights, pulling the black knee length boots a bit so it wouldn’t roll inside when she moved. She carried Nicole to the mirror, her little girl was still confused by reflections and the fact that there are two of the same people within the room, but she is getting better little by little. “Look at us, we are matching!” In a way, her own skirt was brown instead of yellow and her white blouse was a turtle neck one instead of a shirt.
But she looked pretty good.
She turns to the side and runs her hand over her stomach, it’s still pretty much invisible and the skirt’s volume helps in hiding the growing bump from any of her family’s eyes. She turns to the other side, then back, then repeats the pattern enough to make Nicole giggle because the movement was making her sway, “Mama is funny,is she?” Beatrice smiles, kissing Nicole’s head, ‘Sorry,birdie, I’m just checking on your little siblings.”
“Buh buh!” 
“Yeah,I know.Are you excited?”
Nicole babbled something, hugging onto Beatrice’s neck and she assumed that was a positive response. Beatrice sighs, holding Nicole close as she looks at her reflection one last time, staring over her shoulder at the bathroom when she hears the distinct sound of Rooster buckling his pants, “You okay over there?”
“Yep. I’m fine. Are you?”
Was she? “Yeah,I’m fine.”
“Good, gorgeous. We’ll be okay.”
“I know,I’ve been repeating that for…minutes now.”
“Do you want us to wait a bit before going?”
Her heart swelled at his suggestion, her smile widening as she looked down at her phone to check the time, “Not really, we’ll be fashionably late either way. I don’t mind going now,Roos.” and she rocks Nicole in her arms, kissing her little girl’s forehead and adjusting the bow on her hair, “I’ll be okay.”
“I know you will.” she hears him moving around, then the sound of something hitting the sink and his quiet cursing “Fuck, hit my knee, god damn it- I mean that, ow, I mean that you will be okay, we will be okay. Just try to have fun- god damn it that hurt.”
“Are you okay?”
“I think I’m losing my awareness because I just slammed my knee on the sink.”
“Roos.”
“You can kiss it better later,” he chuckles “But I’m fine,I swear.”
Beatrice laughs softly, sitting back down on the bed as she hears the dogs patting inside. Jolene was the first to arrive, tail wagging and pink nose tilted up so Beatrice could pet her head, her pups following behind - Eleanor had no concept of personal space and loved to jump on their bed, just so she could be close to Nicole, while Jack chose to stay under the bed and only keep his snout out from under the covers. And she had to admit that doggy sweaters are the best thing to buy during this time of the year.
Jolene sat in front of Beatrice, placing her huge head on her thigh, nose pointed directly towards her owner’s stomach. Much like Nicole’s, Jolene knew there was something going on in there and Beatrice couldn’t be more thankful to have such loving and protective dogs…well,Eleanor was the most protective of them all, but nevertheless, she felt safe, “Yeah,I know, I have a pair of babies in there.” Jolene presses her nose up to the top of her skirt and huffs, “You’ll take care of them too, won’t you Jojo?” a buff of agreement - and two of almost offense came from the pups- “And you guys too, of course.”
Eleanor barked happily, standing on her legs behind her, right in Nicole’s line of sight. The little baby smiled, reaching a small hand to Eleanor who immediately leaned down to lick her minuscule palm, making the little girl squeak a giggle.
“What’s she laughing at?”
Bea blinked, “Oh,Ellie is licking her hand.” she gently wipes the said hand off any dog saliva by grabbing a wipe from her nightstand, “Just being Ellie,why?”
“I dunno, my daughter laughs and I want to know why. She’s just too cute to pass up.”
“She got that from her dad.” she heard his snort, almost bashful one as he stayed in the bathroom, “You almost done?”
“Almost.” something clattered on the sink and he cursed again “I got the buttery fingers today, holy shit.”
“You’ll survive.”
“Always, gorgeous. Alright,I’m coming out.” Beatrice angled her body so she’d look straight at the bathroom door with Nicole facing the same direction, she whispered excitedly to her daughter that her ‘dada’ was almost there.
And honestly, when he did, he never disappointed.
He always had a great sense of style, although some of his friends would disagree and joke he stayed in the 80’s for a good chunk of his style, but she knew he had more under his sleeve. The amount of shirts that were to expose his chest were endless, but, considering how cold it was outside and they were in December, he chose to keep the striped black and white shirt buttoned up to his chest, only keeping a tiny part of his collar bones visible.
Since he couldn’t feel cold, more like he could but not in California, Rooster’s outfits were always the mid-season dream with the light cotton fabrics and the soft pants that this time were a dark shade of blue. The way those colors complimented his skin and his hair…it was amazing, he was amazing. “Dada!” Beatrice was snapped out of her full on ogling by their daughter, Rooster also stopped fiddling with his watch to smile at Nicole.
“My baby girl!” Beatrice loved how high his deep voice got when talking to Nikki, “Hi! Oh my Gosh, you look so fancy!” He practically skips over, picking Nicole up and holding her so he could take a full look at her outfit, “Like a child of the 90’s, I love it.”
“She even has a jacket.”
“Oh that’s so fucking cute.” he coos, tucking her on his neck and kissing her head. Then his eyes moved to Beatrice and he looked, he looked for a good while, whistling low, “Ooohhh…look at mama.” he whispers to Nicole, who turns her head towards Bea, “Isn’t she the most beautiful woman ever? Isn’t she pretty?”
“Pphuty!”
“Close! I’ll take it.” he smirks at Bea, offering her his hand, “Give me a twirl,gorgeous.” she laughs, letting him spin her in place and once again earning a pleased noise from her husband, “God you have beautiful legs…and thighs and,” he lets go of her hand to cup Nikki’s ears - one ear covered by his palm, the other by his shoulder - “Ass.”
Beatrice laughs even more, her nervousness dissipating, “Really? With everything you say that’s the thing you worry about?”
“I don’t know, it’s easier to say than the usual cursing I do.”
“Mhm.Sure.”
“But you do look beautiful.” he says, leaning down to kiss her scalp, inhaling the lavender in her hair and smiling when she hugged his torso, “Are you okay?” she nods against his chest before looking back up at him, “You sure?’
“I am better, yeah.’ she smiles, “Still nervous, but…you know, not how I was.”
“Good, good, that’s all I worry about.” he murmurs, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, the movement made it easy for him to see the time on his watch, “Wanna go? We’ll be fashionably late as you said we would.”
“Yeah, yeah let’s go.”
Bradley kissed her forehead one last time, then handed Nicole back to her mother as the two walked out of the bedroom - the pilot whistling so the dogs followed, whistling harder when Eleanor remained on the bed and refused to leave, even barking at Rooster…eventually she did leapt off the bed. He follows Beatrice downstairs, grabbing his coat on the way out, “Okay, so, we go there.”
“Yeah,”
He slips his arm inside a sleeve, “We eat.’ she smiles, rolling her eyes, “You said your mom is making chocolate lava cake, for the love of God,Bea. You know I love lava cake.”
“Then it’s good I didn’t tell you she might add some fresh whipped cream,” his pained face, followed by him biting his knuckles made her laugh, “With fresh berries.”
“Jesus Christ, okay, yeah.Eating? A must- oh I need to call Mav.” he taps his sides and his butt until he feels his phone, pulling it out to call his uncle, “He knows the way but I think it’d be better if they came with us.”
“That’s fine.” she says, leaning against the wall as she fixed Nicole’s little Clueless coat around her tiny torso, “Weird that I’m going to spend Christmas with my boss…never thought it’d be something to think about when I started.”
“Crazy,huh?”
“I think our relationship opened some wild doors.” she chuckles, “But I’m not complaining.”
“Me neither.” he whispers, cupping her chin and kissing her lips repeatedly, humming in surprise when he uncle picks up, almost as if he could see what was happening and stepped back, “Mav! Hey! You ready?” a pause, “No, yeah, we were just waiting for you - no you don’t have to bring anything,I told you that…no, no, no Mav is fine. They are cool people, they are a bit crazy,” Beatrice chuckled, “But so are you.”
She could almost hear the indignant ‘hey!’ from the older pilot.
“No, yeah…yeah,I know…okay,so we’ll meet you there? Okay,no, yeah I can do it. Yep,hmhm, okay. Kay….kaaaay oh my God, calm down. Okay…alright, see ya.” he sighs with his brows arched as he ends the call, “They are waiting for us.”
“Was he nervous?”
“A little.” he shrugs, shoving his phone into his pocket and pulling the keys out of the holder, twirling it on his index finger, “But he’ll live, Mav isn’t shy, you know he’s going to survive your family.” he kisses her forehead and then opens the door for her, “Ladies.”
“Why, thank you.”
“Buh buh bah dada!”
Rooster’s eyes crinkled at the corners, he sent a kiss towards Nikki then turned to the dogs, “All of you, come on.” Jolene was the first, with Eleanor bouncing off and Jack hesitantly leave the door, looking over at Rooster with his eyes huge and ears flat on his skull, “You’ll meet your actual grandparents,Jack, go on.” he gently taps the dog’s butt, pushing him a bit forward and then closing the door.
He unlocks the car so Beatrice sets Nicole inside, before she turns to the dogs and they all take place next to the baby. Eleanor and Jolene on each side of her, with Jack at the bottom, partially hidden by the seat - a feat, honestly, with how big he was. She sighed, rubbing her arms before looking at him, “...well!” she slaps her hands on her sides, “I guess we should go.”
“We should.” he smiles, but before she can walk away he wraps his arms around her waist and tugs her closer, pressing their foreheads together, “Gorgeous, we’ll be okay…you hear? We’ll be okay.” he squeezes her each time he speaks the last words, smiling when she giggles at him, draping her own arms around his neck.
“I know…we will it’s just…” she shrugs, “You know how I can be.”
“Absolutely sexy and adorable at the same time?’ she sputters a laugh, “I might’ve heard something about that.”
‘Stop it.”
“No.” he smirks, swallowing her laugh when he kissed her again, “I’m never going to stop being crazy about you,gorgeous.” he breaks the kiss to gently tap her ass, “Now, let’s go. Your mom might drag us both if we take much longer.”
“I hate how right you are.” she smiles, cupping his cheek and then walking around the car. Obviously he followed closely, opening the door for her before she could even blink. “Thank you,Roos.”
“The day I don’t do it it’s the day we are both too old to use a car.” he smirks, “But I will help you on those little bikes old people use.”
“Oh my God.”
“Come on, it’d be fun.” he says as she sits down, “We could race each other.”
Beatrice stares ahead for a second, then looks back at him with a small grin, crossing her arms with a sigh that meant she was genuinely thinking about it, “...we could, maybe if we still lived on this street,” she turns her head towards the still closed garage doors, “It’s flat, only turns down the street…it’s a lot of lane to cover.”
He smirks, kissing her forehead soundly and then closes the door. He was glad she was smiling and joking around and honestly loves how she always jumps in his ideas. But he was genuinely honest with her, he wants to grow old with Beatrice, “We could be the crazy couple down the street.” he says as they get inside, “We can be the old fucks who fight dumb people.”
“Oooohhh, like those creepy men who grab waitresses!”
“Or people that just park in areas that are clearly not for them to use. There’s a sign there for a reason.” he says, the garage door slowly opening so he could reverse it, “Imagine it, we could also be the best party at a party.”
“We’d be amazing at Nicole’s wedding.” she said more to tease him, because his smile disappeared and his eyebrows furrowed, “I’m joking Roos.”
“She’ll take a long time to get married.” he says, he’s not offended or hurt, in fact he’s laughing a bit, “But…yeah,we will. We’d be amazing.”
Beatrice leans back on her seat with a sigh, watching the garage ceiling disappear from her view as they are finally out of the house, her fingers rubbing over her wedding band as she watches the door close and lock, with Rooster dropping the keychain before holding the steering wheel. Beatrice feels…cold in her stomach.
The anxiety was slow but it never left.
She chews the corner of her mouth, the taste of the cherry lip gloss invades her mouth as she does so, looking out the window to watch the many colors blur by as Rooster drives them towards Penny’s house. It surprises her how quickly they got to the place, in fact she blinked up and they were already there, “Wha?”
“You passed out a bit.” he commented, gently rubbing her thigh, “I let you sleep because I know your brain is being a big meanie tonight.”
“Oh…oh thank you Roos.”
“How do you feel?”
“Good…I feel good.” she cracks her neck, groaning, “I should’ve slept in a better position though…I barely noticed I closed my eyes.”
“That’s okay,gorgeous.” he parks the car just in time to see Mav,Penny and Amelia walk out. He waves at the three, so does Beatrice, Nicole laughs happily when she notices it’s her grandparents on the other side.
Rooster signals to Mav so they’d follow the Bronco, his uncle throwing a thumbs up and stepping inside Penny’s car before Bradley started to drive himself. With them following right behind,Beatrice didn’t know if it was her past nap thoughts or just…something random, but she giggled quietly to herself. “What?’ her husband asks, driving towards her parents’ house, “What? What’s so funny?”
“You know, now that Mav is with Penny.” she says, “And he’s your uncle, which makes Penny your aunt and Amelia your cousin…does that mean Shells is your cousin too?” 
“She’s Amelia’s cousin though.”
“But there is some familiarity.” she giggles, “I don’t know, isn’t it cute?”
“No offense but I prefer Amelia over Shells. Amelia didn’t threaten me when I started dating you.” he mumbles, “Or made me suffer for months because all I wanted was your name. Hell, she could’ve just said ‘oh it’s Bea’ and I’d be happy.”
“Aw come on, I like how you came up to me.” she says sweetly, “It still gives me butterflies when I remember it.”
Rooster huffed softly, arching his eyebrows and shaking his head, “Yeah,you aren’t the only one.” he murmured, “Now, let’s get this Christmas party started.”
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thefandom-casserole · 11 months ago
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Episode 46 Notes-
- I SAW A SPOILER IM SO SCARED
- WHAT DID SCAM DO
- HERMIE MY BOY
- It’s time to start
- I’m vibrating I’m so scared
- They’re doing a similar opening to when we met Paeden <3333
- OMG THE LAST NAMES I ADORE THIS
- Rock paper scissors 😭
- What was that moan. Omg.
- MATT WHAT
- Why not
- The clussy. Hot clussy autumn
- Taylor RadFact: Taylor’s mom buys Taylor Everything at a Ninja store thing after the incident at the karate thing
- SHE HAS DONE NOTHING WRING YOU ARE SO RIGHT
- “She’s not spending like a single mom” 😭
- What is with their moans wtf they’re so silly
- Linc RadFact: Linc had to sign a NDA (Near Dad Agreement - you have to always be near dad, 2.5 feet) if he wanted to go outside and play with anyone. No fifa if he breaks the rules. They got rid of it when he went to school
- “Hi Will~” me when I talk to my irl bestie wil (not Will Campos I’m not that cool 😞)
- Normal RadFact: He ruined the football game after a botched front handspring. Normal runs Model UN Ecuador and all other countries declare war on him.
- They sound like the hallways I walk down in school 😭
- Scary RadFact: Scary tried to start a petition to make emo music called Black Metal (even though she doesn’t like Black Metal and only likes Emo)
- Daddy Fact: Scam thought it would be funny for Jodie and him <333. He scammed Jodie (straightest man) into falling in love with him
- The real thing here we go 😭
- I’m so scared
- The two genders: Blade pose and whatever the other thing they said was
- INSIDE YOU THERE ARE TWO WOLVES
- hehe
- Wow Shmegan is really smart
- YOU PRETEND TO KILL ME
- THATS SO BAD
- This is going so bad 😭 oh my fucking god
- I ROLL IN
- I ROLL OUT
- A NAT ONE
- A NAT TWENTY
- This is one of their most wild plans omg
- BETH YOURE SO SMART OMG
- Awww poor Hermie
- AHHHH HERMIE
- IM STILL SCARED FOR YOU MAN
- Abraham Lincoln was actually a wrestler I hope Anthony or Freddie or one of them remembers this
- HA TAYLOR LEAVES NORMAL STAYS
- That’s so in character
- “Can I bet on this fight?” SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP
- PAEDEN PLEASE JOIN THIS EPISODE IM BEGGING YOU
- The mascot thing again <3333
- 32 damage. Omg.
- NORMAL SINGS THE NATIONAL ANTHEM FOR TEEN HIGH <3333
- Comparing Britain and the US as exes is wild man
- I missed the autism from Normal omg
- NORMALS IN DEATH SAVES
- Wait nvm Linc saved him
- The music 😭
- Nat one from Abe 😭 Pulling a Paeden there
- Lark and Sparrow ohhhh
- JEZZ BALL OMG OMG
- OMG OMG OMG
- AHHHHHHH
- DEATH SAVES NOOOOOO
- Heyyy Normal and Hermie will have something in common now. They’re both burnt.
- Nat one again 😭 REALLY channeling his Paeden
- ABE LINCOLN IS ALMOST DEAD OMFG
- Linc why do you like Shmegan so much dude
- Booped on the schnoop
- LINC’S PULLING A GRANT OMG
- SPIDER BOIZ
- I love how they used to dunk if Taylor for being a useless ranger but now that he’s a rogue literally everything would be better if he were his old class
- HES JUST YELLING
- THIS DOESNT MEAN ANYTHING
- HIS HEAD EXPLODES
- I LOVE HOW IF THEY DIDNT YRY TO ROLL THAT THING TO SEE IF ANYONE WJATED TO BE A KING THIS WOULDNT HAVE HAPPENED AT ALL
- THE STUPID WHIMS OF THE DICE
- He’s no longer dying thank god
- SPIDER BOYYYYYYYY
- He’s lost his mustache nOOOOOOOOO
- Hamilton ayyyyyy
- Heyyyy Grant
- Hide n seek
- Norm pulled a Linc
- He pulled a Henry! Doing what Henry did to Cern
- HA LOSER SHMEGAN IMAGINE HA
- Normal got hit by a bullet omg
- BAD GIRLLLLLLLLL
- BAD GIRLLLLLLL NATTTTT 20
- AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHSHAHAHHSHAHHAHSSHAHAHAHSVS
- OMG I LOVE THIS
- Poor Taylor omg
- Matt did it again 😭 he gave Anthony the choice
- HE WAS SHOT
- OMG OMGOMG OMG AJAVAJBASJJSBAHABDBS
- “For the final time roll performance”
- I’m genuinely crying omg
- “Normal I like you too”
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thisgirlsays22 · 3 years ago
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we were young and now i’m older (i’d do it all again)
Rating: M for some light sexy times
Word count: 1,802
Notes:
For @imagine-sterek 's 10k 10 Day Celebration, Prompt: Their Child’s Birthday
Big thanks to @snarkatthemoon for betaing <3333
Title comes from the song First Time (Ellie Goulding & Kygo)
Tags: Post-Season/Series 04, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Baby Werewolves, Alpha Derek, Omega Stiles, Established Relationship, Knotting, post mpreg, Kid Fic, Future Fic, Light Smut, Angst & Fluff
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Dirty baby clothes and clean baby clothes and empty take-out containers and half-packed cardboard boxes are strewn around the apartment.
Last night, Stiles had packed up a quarter of the kitchen before deciding that actually, he should start piling books into boxes instead. The whole endeavor is a slipshod job, a nightmare. Then Luke had woken up and fussed. All packing ceased. The full moon was approaching, and he’d cried all night, missing Derek.
“I know, buddy, I know. Me too,” Stiles had said, bouncing Luke in his arms as he wailed. “He’ll be back soon.” He grabbed one of Derek’s Henleys out of the hamper and the smell seemed to soothe Luke as much as it did Stiles. Who knew baby werewolves and human omegas could have so much in common? He breathed in the familiar smell of Derek and filled with longing. Alpha, pack, mine.
Derek has been gone nearly a week, making sure the rebuilt Hale house is ready for their imminent move. Stiles is jealous of the time Derek gets to spend with the pack, jealous of the time the pack gets to spend with Derek.
This morning Stiles is too tired to resume packing. He’s still in the nursery, curled up in the rocking chair facing Luke’s crib where he’s finally, quietly asleep. Stiles’ eyelids flutter shut in the blissful silence. Buttery sunlight filtering in through the blinds warms his cheeks and lulls him to sleep until Luke’s cries jolt him back awake.
There’s a text from Derek lighting up his phone. Be home soon. Have you given it any more thought? Your dad’s coming either way, but he wants to know.
We miss you, Stiles writes back. Hurry back.
Miss you too, Derek replies, and Stiles can hear the sigh.
(Read the rest on Ao3 or below the cut)
Stiles is giving Luke his bottle when the key clicks in the lock and Derek strides in.
“Am I hallucinating?” Stiles asks, kissing Derek all over his face. Luke gives a happy shriek in his arms, squirming until Derek takes him.
“Nope.” Derek kisses Stiles, then the baby.
All of Stiles’ college friends are lost in the throes of senior week. There was a time last year where Stiles would have resented how carefree they were, how many parties they could attend. But these days when Derek offers to stay home with Luke so Stiles can go, go have some fun, he finds it harder to take him up on that.
Stiles leans into his family. He’s no werewolf, but it overwhelms him: the sweet-baby smell of Luke’s hair, how even though Derek still smells of outside underneath it’s him. The rest of the world feels far away.
He might be ready to move on, to move back near his father, his pack, and into the home Derek is building for them. College life doesn’t fit Stiles anymore.
*~*
Derek opens the closet door where the graduation cap and gown, sealed carefully in plastic, hang as loud reminders. He looks from the outfit to Stiles pointedly.
“I can miss it,” Stiles says from the bed. “I already told you.”
Derek pulls out a white t-shirt and starts to change. “You can’t miss it.”
“Luke’s birthday is more important.”
“That excuse is clearly bullshit. He’s turning one, Stiles. He won’t know the difference if we celebrate a day or two late or never.”
Stiles covers Luke’s ears with his hands, and Derek rolls his eyes.
*~*
Stiles spends most of the afternoon packing while Derek takes care of Luke. Stiles keeps getting distracted, finding reasons to pause what he’s doing. It’s partially the ADHD, partially that this is all harder than he thought. As much as he’s ready for the next phase of their life, it’s hard letting go of this apartment.
It’s been a year and a half since they moved in. Stiles vividly remembers the accompanying fear and joy the first time he followed Derek inside the apartment, and Derek said, “I think we’ll be happy here.”
The living room and kitchen were small but pretty. Stiles could picture a couch at the center, could picture curling up next to Derek on it every night. He wouldn’t have to miss Derek anymore, he realized with a start. It wasn’t like it had been at the beginning, with Derek visiting New York every so often. The same way he stopped in Beacon Hills to see the rest of the pack. Stiles had spent so much time counting down the days until he’d get to see Derek again, sometimes wondering when that day would even be, that it still seemed unreal that it wasn’t like that anymore. They were really going to build a life together.
“I’m just relieved you didn’t pick an abandoned factory,” he’d said, rubbing absently at the small swell of his belly. The fear had edged out the joy just then.
But Derek had known him for years, he wasn’t deterred. He inclined his head and said, “Follow me.”
He took Stiles’ hand and led him to an empty room overlooking a quiet Brooklyn street. There was a big maple tree just outside the window, sparrows flitting around the branches. Having an independently wealthy werewolf as your baby daddy had its perks.
“Nursery?” Stiles guessed.
Derek grinned at him. So beautiful it was gutting.
*~*
Stiles stares at the dark edges of the maple tree as Luke wails. The glow of the full moon casts branch shadows across the wall like ugly finger puppets. No one can sleep. Even Derek’s presence isn’t enough to calm Luke. He strokes Luke’s dark hair, paces around the nursery with him, padding across the puzzle mat over and over again. At one point, Stiles attempts a lullaby that only makes Luke scream more, his tiny face a furious scrunch.
“This is how it ends for us,” Stiles groans. “We’ve faced off against countless evil, but all it really took to bring us down was a full moon and a werewolf baby.”
Derek glares at him.
*~*
Around six in the morning, Luke finally falls into an exhausted sleep. The sun is just starting to peek through the sky.
In the new stillness of the morning, finally together in their bed, Stiles rides Derek who is still wild-eyed and keyed up even as the full moon disappears. He’s desperate for Derek’s knot, desperate for Derek.
“Hate when you’re not here,” Stiles pants, rocking forward to hit the angle he likes best. He can feel his slick dripping down onto Derek’s thighs between them, slippery as Stiles moves. This is how it was always supposed to be for them, together like this.
“I know.” Derek bucks his hips up, getting close. He strokes his hands down Stiles’ back. “Do you want my knot, baby?”
Stiles’ toes curl. “God yes yes yes.” He slams his hips down, and he can feel Derek’s knot forming, filling him.
Derek is moaning and pulling Stiles closer, telling him how he wants to put more kids inside of him, grow their family.
*~*
“I allow that kind of talk in bed,” Stiles tells him an hour later over coffee and cereal, “because I’m a generous man. But if you think we’re intentionally having another kid right now, you’re out of your mind, buddy.”
Derek rolls his eyes, but he’s blushing. Caught.
“How many bedrooms are in the new house, exactly?”
“Five,” Derek admits after a long pause.
Stiles chokes on a spoonful of Trix. “On second thought,” he says, “let’s stay here.”
*~*
Stiles boxes up framed photographs. The pack. His dad. Derek’s family. Cora holding Luke right after he was born.
“Your dad, Melissa, Scott, and I really want to see you walk across the stage and accept your diploma,” Derek says from behind Stiles’ shoulder.
“You’re all conspiring against me now?”
“Yes.”
Stiles sighs. “I was the weird pregnant omega who actually decided to have a baby during my junior year of college.”
“And you didn’t miss a beat.”
“I missed several beats.”
“You’re graduating on time. It’s worth celebrating.”
Stiles holds Luke up like Simba from The Lion King. “But this is who I want to celebrate.”
A solid twenty minutes pass with them packing up the rest of the bookshelf when Derek says, “I missed your high school graduation and I—I wish I hadn’t.”
“Dude, you weren’t even dating me then.”
“I know. But you were still important to me. I should have come back for it.”
Stiles already knows he’s lost this one.
“You know it’ll be better if we can have Luke’s first birthday party at the house, in the garden. It can be your graduation party too,” Derek says.
“Okay, okay, fine.”
*~*
In the end, half the pack shows up for Stiles’ graduation. Lydia, Malia, and Cora show up along with his dad, Melissa, and Scott,
Stiles walks across the stage, and when they announce his name—his real name! The poor dean spent so much time practicing, and there’s a phonetic cheat sheet under his name!—his friends and family go wild.
When he looks out at them and sees Derek holding their kid, that same gut-punch grin on his face as when he showed Stiles the nursery for the first time, Stiles is happy he’s here.
Yeah, fuck it, he thinks, grinning so big it hurts his cheeks, being the pregnant omega was totally worth it.
*~*
Afterward, there’s a joint birthday-graduation cake and presents. Everyone fusses over Luke until he’s had enough of that and needs to go down for a nap.
Stiles’ dad and Melissa watch the baby—“We’re exhausted. Give us the number of your favorite pizza place and we’ll call it a night,” Melissa said—while the rest of them head out for dinner.
“Oh my god I feel like a real person again,” Stiles says, shoving a steamed dumpling into his mouth. “We can talk about adult things!”
Derek raises an eyebrow as Scott laughs.
“What?” Stiles demands.
Derek’s eyebrow remains raised. “Define adult things.” Before Stiles can get over his outrage and formulate an answer, Derek adds, “SpongeBob is not an adult thing.”
“It most certainly is not,” Lydia says disdainfully.
Malia looks furious. “He made me watch that when we were dating. I feel sorry for you, Derek.”
Cora shakes her head. “Nah. Derek always liked that stupid show too when we were kids.”
It’s kind of a perfect night.
*~*
They donate most of their furniture and ship their boxes to California. Stiles is emotionally preparing himself to be that guy on the plane with the crying baby on the seven-hour flight. Derek’s arms are full of bags and he keeps announcing how much time there is until their plane takes off.
The apartment is as empty and bright as it was when they first moved in, and Stiles is finally ready to say goodbye.
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A/N: Yes, Stiles named their kid after Luke Skywalker.
I meant for this to be a one-off drabble and then realized I want to write out the backstory to this verse, so I’m very grateful to this lovely prompt event. So if you enjoy this ficlet, keep an eye out for the main story.
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extreme-technicality · 3 years ago
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!!!! Lloyd and Cole for the character headcanons ask thingy
Ok ok one by one, Lloyd first:
1) aro bi king
2) no <3
3) him and Nya?? Their dynamic???? Underrated tbh
4) all of them <3
5) I mentioned earlier that he’s got a sizeable lexicon of obscenities, swear words, expletives, and otherwise filthy language from Darkley’s, but he’s ALSO got a fairly good grasp of the basics of some of the more technical side of Being Evil - breaking and entering, setting traps, picking pockets, assessing a room, finding what you need, and then putting it all back where you found it, etc. Unlike his vulgar vocab, this knowledge has stayed useful to him in his work as a ninja, since a LOT of it has to do with being stealthy (which isn’t a coincidence, since ninja were originally assassins).
6) he is Rapidly Losing His Fucks To Give and honestly????? MOOD
7) I don’t think I could ever be embarrassed by anything Lloyd does, I will always find a way to make it poignant and emotional and sweet (or just traumatic)
8) was it cinnamon roll behavior when he unleashed the serpentine on ninjago? Was it cinnamon roll behavior when he assaulted the crown prince of a different (underwater, previously unknown) nation? Was it cinnamon roll behavior when he locked all his friends inside a broom closet to deliberately go against their desire to keep him safe, and went to fight his dad alone and unwilling? No <3 he is a problematic fave and I love him <333
Okay Cole’s turn now!!!
1) aro gay bear Cole my beloved
2) again. mudshock my beloved (the twist is that only the Jaya is romantic, the bruise is queerplatonic)
3) him and whichever animal or baby he’s decided to adopt that season <333 dad cole my beloved <3333
4) Cole and Vania, whatever that ship is called. They’re aro mlm/wlw solidarity and that’s beautiful
5) he did ballet as a kid and it Shows, he’s much more graceful and flexible than you’d think
6) I also want to adopt every single animal and available child (or person younger than me (some people older than me too)), we have the same Dad Energy and I think that’s beautiful oh my fucking god hES DAD ROCK, THATS IT THATS MY TAG FOR HIM FUCKING F I N A L L Y NOW I HAVE A TAG FOR EVERY SINGLE NINJA
7) the triple tiger sashay. Why he do it like that.
8) cinnamon roll. He just wants to make sure people are Okay and sure fine maybe he gets a bit bitey about it but honestly It’s What He Deserves
I’m gonna fuckjng yELL I READ LLOYD AS JAY HOW TF DID I DO THAT
anyway here have a bonus Jay set:
1) he bi (I know it’s the Basic Bitch answer but like. he bi. there is No Other Option)
2) honestly I really really really like mudshock, yeah so WHAT if it’s not an otP ot3 or bust baybeee
3) him and Kai. They’re just so fuckin GOOD together, wait but him and Zane too,,Jay coining the term Nindroid still fuckin hits bro,,,,,,,mmm nah jay and Kai brotp
4) I don’t know that I have any jay-specific notps, it’s more generic than anything else
5) he has a tiktok channel that’s mostly mech-related shit (“things in my cutting-edge mech lab that just ✨make sense✨” kinda thing), pranks on the other ninja, and random cameos from his parents
6) adhd bicon solidarity baybeeeee
7) seasons three and four love fuckery my beloathed 🔪
8) I would say cinnamon roll except he’s very much down to Do Crime and other kinda unethical and morally dubious shit throughout the series, movie!Jay is undeniably a cinnamon roll but show!Jay is much more questionable and that’s why I love him <3
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marigoldthoughts · 4 years ago
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Carpool Karaoke w/ Haikyu!! Boys
the boys in question<3 Tanaka, Nishinoya, Ushijima, & Sugawara
Tanaka Ryūnosuke
you and tanaka are on your way home from hanging out with some friends
mans is driving his dad’s old pick up truck
left hand is steering the other is gripping your thigh
“babe turn on the radio i’m in the mood for some TUNES”
you’re switching channels and you come across this absolute BANGER
mans goes BUCKWILD
he starts dancing and poorly sings along 
he starts slapping your thigh along to the beat
but when it gets to “ heeeeeeeeey yaaaaa” he starts leaning over to you
you can’t help but chuckle at this clown ( and also lowkey fear for your life cause saeko taught him how to drive and it’s worse when he’s riled up)
T: ALRIGHT NOW FELLAS
you: YEAHH?
T:WHATS COOLER THAN BEING COLD
you: ICE COOOLD!
CLOWN SINKS DOWN INTO HIS SEAT DURING “alright alright alright alright....”
shimmies like his life depends on it during “ shake it like a polaroid picture”
then “Kiss Me Thru The Phone” come on and his second performance of the night begins
Nishinoya Yū
y'all are on the way to go pick up some food in his car
he gives you the aux to plug in his phone and asks you to play some of his music
this is the first song that comes up in his “recently played” playlist
bby noya LOVES this song ( no i dont take constructive criticism)
as soon as he hears those first few keys he brings a fist to his mouth and goes “AWWWWW SHIIIT”
party noya mode: activated
starts dancing IMMEDIATELY 
you turn to each other and sing “GOOD GRACIOUS ASS BODACIOUS”
and the makes out an hourglass shape with his right hand
he rests tilts his head back slightly and begins to fan himself to the first “i am gettin so hot i wanna take my clothes off”
when the line is repeated he drags his right hand down his body
😳😳🥵
MAN DOES NOT MISS A SINGLE WORD!!!!
he places a hand on his lower back at “i think my butt gettin big!”
you sing along to ‘i am gettin so hot i wanna take my clothes off’ while he goes “UH UH UH”
rolls his eyes back when he goes “ mix a little bit of uh uh and a little but of uh uh”
Definitely the type to rap along while pointing a finger
at the end you both are singing to each other
Sugawara Kōshi
i know this song is about a baby,,, but youre his baby soooo...
yall are on the way to your parents house for the holidays
you both just got off of work so you're pretty beat
bby suga offered to drive ofc🥺
(ok but imagine suga with a button up shirt and the sleeves rolled up😳 and a silver watch on his left wrist😳)
after 3 hours you’re almost there and have been drifting in and oit of sleep
he turns on the radio to keep himself awake
at this point youre awake but still resting your eyes
suga starts humming along cause he thinks you’re asleep🥺
you open up your eyes and turn up the volume
you wrap your arms around his right arm that was resting on the center console
“can you sing for me kōshi, i like your voice”
and of course he sings for you bc ajshdiiede <3333
he looks at your wrapped around his arm and sings “isn't she pretty, truly the angels best” with a soft smile
he brings his attention back to the road singing “boy i’m so happy”
bb still hums along to the instrumental <3
i know sugamama is more of a crazy wine aunt but i thought of him while hearing song so🥺<3
Ushijima Wakatoshi
idc if you like country or not this SLAPS
toshi drives a truck cause how else is he gonna transport his farm equipment??
y’all are on the way to those yeehaw stores bc he needs to buy some ✨fertilizer✨ 
you’re only going bc its spring so that means they have ducklings🥺🥺
toshi usually doesn't listen to music while driving, but when he does its soft j✨a✨z✨z✨
but since he’s your farmer boy so you connect your phone to the aux and play the song
you start singing along jokingly, caressing his face
you stop for a second to check your phone cause you got a text
while you're replying toshi starts singing “theres no hurry, don’t you worry, we can take our time”
and you’re just like ??????????😳
cause 1 he?knows?the?song?
2 his voice is so deep so you’re like 🥵😳
3 🥺he’s🥺singing🥺along🥺🥺
he sees that you’re staring at him with a confused look on your face
“Whats wrong, y/n?”
“You know the song?”
“Of course i do, it’s a very popular song. I don’t live under a rock you know.”
faxx
he focuses on the road again,  but hes not singing anymore😡
“heeeey toshi, c’mon keep singing🥺”
he glances at you and begins again
“i cant beleive how much it turns me on, just to be your man” 
LGV^*^*CW722%^#@@!R^%#S^G#S(
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a/n: this is my first headcanon post👉👈 ty for reading. if you have any reqs feel free to ask or message!(:
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novannna · 4 years ago
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Not My Burden to Bear
Happy Holidays @addies-invisible-life!!!  I was your gifter for the Multifandom Gift Exhange, hosted by @darkalinas and @scxundress.  I wrote you a nodrian hurt/comfort one-shot!  I hope you like it <3333
WC: 1803
Adrian watched Nova as she lay on the couch, a book spread across her lap.  Her lips were twisted in a frown, and her hair hung low over her eyes.  She hadn’t turned the page in a while, and just seemed to be sitting there, pretending to read.   
“Nova, what’s wrong?”  He asked finally, his voice full of concern.  
She started.  “Nothing,” she said quickly.   “Why?”
Adrian sighed, and rose from his chair, settling down against Nova.  “You don’t seem okay.”
She scowled.  “I’m fine.  Just reading.”
“Uh huh.”  Adrian was even more worried now.  “You wanna watch a movie or something?”  
Nova shook her head.  “I’m reading.  Go sketch or something.” She flapped her fingers at him, attempting to shoo him away.   
Adrian didn’t budge.  
Nova groaned, and set her book down.  “Adrian,” she said, clearly annoyed.  “I said I’m fine.  So… please let me be.  I promised Narcissa I’d read this book.”  
“Nova, you can always talk to me.  I’m here for you, you can tell me anything.”
Her face softened.  “I know, Adrian.”  
He wrapped his arms around her, then rose.  “I’m going to make some tea.  Want any?”  He knew that always made her feel better.  
She shook her head.   “I need to go to therapy soon. In fact, I should go get ready.”  She groaned, and pushed herself to her feet.  
“Okay.  Have fun!”  Adrian smiled at her.
She nodded, but she seemed distracted.  “Yeah.  You too.”  
---
“Narcissa, I need your help,” Adrian said into the phone.  
“Hi to you too,” her dry voice responded.  
“You know Nova better than anyone except me, and probably Leroy, but I don’t know how to find him, so I need you.”  
“M‘kay.  One sec.”  He could hear her moving around, and muffled words.  He couldn’t quite make out what she was saying.  Static came from the other end.  
He tapped his fingers impatiently against his leg.  
“Okay.  I’m listening,” Narcissa said at last.  
“Nova seems really upset today.  I don’t know why, and she’s trying to pretend she’s fine, but I know something is wrong.”  Adrian cringed.  He felt like he was betraying Nova, talking to Narcissa about her feelings.  She wouldn’t like that.  
“Yeah.  That would make sense,” Narcissa replied.  
“What’s bothering her?”  Adrian demanded.  “I’m worried about her…”
“Does Nova talk about her parents a lot?  Or you know.... Ever?”
Adrian shook his head, then remembered he was on the phone. “No.  I just know that she watched them die, and it was Ace’s fault.”  
“Adrian,”  Narcissa said softly.  “It happened today.  She still feels really guilty over it.  She thinks that if she had been faster, or smarter, or stronger she could have stopped it.  And this year…” 
“It’s the first year since she figured out what really happened....” Horror crawled across Adrian’s face.  
“Yeah,” Narcissa said heavily.  “This is probably the worst it's ever been.  She’s the only one left to mourn them.  It’s probably pretty hard for her today.”  
“Shit.  I had no idea.”  He frowned.  “Why didn’t she say anything?”
Narcissa scoffed.  He could imagine her rolling her eyes at him.  “It’s Nova.  You think she would talk about it?”
Adrian shrugged.  “Fair.  What should I do?”
“I don’t know.  Talk to her?  You know Nova better than me.”
Adrian nodded, distracted.  “Ok.  Thanks for telling me, I’ll see what I can do.”  
“Hey Adrian?”  Narcissa said, her voice tight.  
“Yeah?”
“Be careful with her, okay?” 
Adrians face softened as her words came over the phone.  “You know I will.”  He set the phone down, and sighed heavily.  Of course.  It made perfect sense.  This was probably a miserable day for Nova.  Her parents deaths were hard enough on their own, but now that she knew that Ace had killed them… he inhaled sharply.  Her whole world had been turned upside down, and now she was alone on the worst day.  Adrian had to do something.  He had to fix everything.  He had to help Nova.  
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Nova cracked the door open, wiping her hands across her eyes.  She felt absolutely miserable.  Everything hurt.  Every single year this day was hard, but it never hurt this bad.  
It normally was full of thoughts about what she could have done better.  Maybe if she had used her power on the man right away, her parents wouldn’t have been shot.  Maybe if she had grabbed Evie first, she could have escaped right away.  
Maybe if she hadn’t run, the man would have never found Evie.  
That one thought plagued her constantly.  If she had made some noise, or let the man see her, he never would’ve found Evie.  he never would have killed her.  He would have killed Nova instead.  The world would be better off anyways.  
Nova sniffled.
No, that wouldn’t have changed anything because Ace was the one who had ordered the attack.  Her own uncle assassinated her family.  His brother.  And every year he mourned with her, pretending to miss them the same way she did.  And she had believed him.  She had believed his lies.  He killed her mom.  He killed her dad.  He killed Evie.  And it all still felt like her fault.  
“Nova?”  She heard Adrian’s soft voice ask quietly.  
She wiped her eyes quickly.  
“Narcissa told me about… y’know.  Everything.  Stars Nova, I’m so sorry, I didn’t know.���  
She collapsed into his arms, and burst into tears.  
“Hey, it's okay.  It’s alright,” Adrian said, rubbing her back.  
“I miss them,” Nova sobbed into his shoulder.  “I miss them so much, but I keep going back to last year, and the year before that, and the year…”  she broke into a loud sob.  “I keep remembering how Ace was the one who made me feel better.  And- and it turns out he was the one who killed them.  It turns out it was all his fault.  I held onto him, while I cried.”  
“I know,” Adrian murmured.  
Nova pulled back.  “I just want them back.”
“Hey, I know you do.  I know how you feel.  If I hadn’t made Phobia, my mom would still be alive.  But there was no way to stop that from happening.  The past happened, and none of it was our fault.  We were little kids, and we didn’t know any better.”  
“But what if I could have saved them?  Or at least Evie?  I keep thinking about it, seeing all the ways I could have done it better.”
“Nova, you were six!  You couldn’t have been expected to save them.  You couldn’t have fixed anything.  None of it was your fault.”
Nova nodded mutely, and wrapped her arms around his body.  
Adrian held her tightly, and gently rocked them back and forth.  
“Thank you,” Nova said quietly at last.  “For everything.”
“Of course Nova.  I love you.”  He tilted her face up to his, and scooped her tears away with the pad of his thumb.  “There's one more thing I wanted to show you.”
“What?”
“It’s a surprise.  Would you rather stay in though?  I understand if you just want to stay home.  We could watch a movie, or just sit if you want…”
“No.”  Nova shook her head, and attempted a smile.  “I’m okay.  You can show me.”
“Okay.”  Adrian linked his arm through Nova’s and led her back out the door.  “Just let me know if anything is too much.”
“I will.”  
“Promise?”
She nodded.  “I promise.”
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Adrian pulled the car into a small parking lot, and opened the door for Nova.  
“Where are we?”  She asked bewildered.  
“You’ll see.  Are you okay?”
She attempted a brave smile.  “Better.  It’s still hard to think about them.”
“It’ll never get better.  You can’t ever get over the pain.  But I find it helps to remember that you still remember them, and love them and miss them.  It means that they still exist, and matter.”  Adrian slipped his hand into Nova’s and squeezed it gently.  
He led her through a small iron gate, and to a large willow tree, the long boughs covering a stone bench from view almost completely.  
“What’s happening?” Nova asked, confusion in her voice.  
“You’ll see.”  Adrian spread the leaves apart, and pulled them through.  
Inside the leafy green cove, two twin stones lay on the ground.  
Nova fell to her knees as she stared at the inscription carved into the gray marble.  Tala Artino and David Artino.
“How?”  Nova asked, her eyes glassy with tears.  
“I asked around.  I knew there was a cemetery for those killed in the Age of Anarchy, and I know my dad had made sure your parents were buried.  It wasn’t hard.”  Adrian stuck his hands in his pockets, feeling awkward for some reason.  As if he was intruding on something sacred.  
“Adrian I-....”  Nova trailed off.  “Thank you so much.  I never thought I’d be able to see them put to rest.”  Twin trails of tears snaked their way down her cheeks.  
“Of course Nova.  I’d do anything for you.”  
She looked at the two headstones one last time.  “Where’s Evie?”  She asked at last.  Pain flashed across her face.  
“That was the other thing I wanted to tell you.”  Adrian cleared his throat.  “Nova, I think it’s possible she’s alive.”
“No.”  Nova shook her head.  “That’s impossible, I heard her cries…”  Nova took in a shuddering breath.  “I heard her cries stop after a gunshot.  She’s dead.  She can’t be alive.”  
“Nova, I can bring my drawings to life, you can put people to sleep with your touch.  Are you really going to argue about what’s possible?”
Hope spread across her face.   “You really think she’s out there?”
“The report said there were three bodies when my dad came.  When they picked up your parents, there were only two.  I’m not saying she is alive, but… she could be.”
“‘Could be’ is enough for me.”  Nova turned to face Adrian, hope and joy gleaming in her dark eyes.  “Adrian, will you help me find her?”
He smiled.  “You know I will.”  
Nova hugged her arms tight to her chest, and let herself smile at the two twin headstones.  “If she’s out there, I promise you I’ll bring her home,” she said into the empty air.  “I couldn’t save you… but maybe I can save her.”  She hugged her body tight to Adrian, and brushed a kiss against his cheek.  “Let's go home,” she said.
“Of course my star,” he replied, kissing her forehead.  
Nova walked away from her parents two headstones, feeling lighter and heavier than she had in years.  But now… now she didn’t need to bear the burden alone.  She would find her sister, and she had help.  She squeezed Adrian against her, and leaned heavily on his shoulder.  He wrapped his arm around her, and together they walked out of the cemetery. 
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lvcidreamss · 4 years ago
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✨ Meet the Blogger ✨
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Hello! Welcome to my page!
Welcome to my hellhole of a page but enjoy your stay! My preferred name is Dream or Clod, which ever one you prefer to use! First time using a blog,,, but that’s alright! Anyways, here’s a little bit about me!
About me!
I am both an author and an artist! I draw mainly digitally, specifically on my iPad! Occasionally, especially for my art class, I draw traditionally. Currently I am using acrylics! In terms of writing, I LOVE to roleplay and I am a literate writer. I used to make actual stories until I stopped, but I still roleplay for collaborative story writing <333
I support BLM, LGBT, etc, I do not, I repeat, do not tolerate any disrespect to these movements and groups.
I am bisexual and genderfluid! My pronouns shift from time to time, but more often than not it’s usually she/them <3
I practice witchcraft! Please do not disrespect my beliefs and practice. No, studying witchcraft does not automatically mean I am a satanist or worship demons or any of that crap. It’s the practice of magic. In addition to this, I am an eclectic witch, to which I practice the following: Lunar witchcraft, green witchcraft, and cosmic (astrology) witchcraft! I am a beginner witch so I am not yet experienced PFFT
I’m American, but also half Native American (Cherokee)
My interests tend to bounce from one to the other quite a lot, so please expect me to suddenly switch fandoms! This doesn’t mean I don’t revisit fandoms, though <333
I am an absolute being of chaos
I can’t do math that well, I’m too gay for it 😩🙏
My interests!
Gaming, I LOVE playing video games :00 I’ve played Skyrim, Halo, Minecraft, Cyberpunk 2077, Assassins Creed, Overwatch, Red Dead Redemption (both the first game and second game!), and much more!
I ADORE, absolutely ADORE space and astronomy. My utmost favorite movie is Interstellar, and I know a lot about space! I have a telescope at home and a stellar map that shows all of the constellations, and I like to go outside times and stargaze!
HORSES. My favorite animal in the world are HORSES! Loved them ever since I was little, and though I sadly have never been able to ride one a lot, I still know a lot of information about them!!! I watched the movies Spirit, Black Beauty (and read the original book!), The Black Stallion, War Horse, Flicka and much more. I plan to own horses in the future
I love animals, too! I have 7 pets, two birds, two snakes, two dogs, and a cat! I love all of my bbys
Soccer is my favorite sport <3
Concept design
Forensics (I like to watch crime/law shows, like Law and Order, Forensic Files, The First 48, etc)
Reading
Rocks and gemology, I have a rock/gemstone collection! I have quartz, pyrite, amethyst and many other gemstones. Sometimes I even collect normal, “boring” rocks!
Psychology! I currently take AP psych and my dad is a psychologist! I love the show Brain Games, which is what originally sparked my interest in the science of the mind <33
Detriot: Become Human
His Majesty’s Dragon
Wings of Fire
MLP (not in the fandom anymore, but I used to be! The show was my childhood ✨)
Warrior Cats
Avatar (both The Last Airbender and Avatar by James Cameron!)
D&D (I love playing it sm,,,,)
Critical Roll
Dragons, centaurs, harpies, pretty much any mythical animals pfft
Hamilton
Raptors and allosaurus
And many other fandoms, this list can go on and oN BUT I will spare you <3333
Hope you have a good time on my blog!
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