#thisismysecrethappyplace

[multific]

Provide and Care

Yautja x Reader

Summary: After giving birth to your first child, your body needs some serious healing to do. You were thankful to have a husband who does take good care of you.

It took you 45 long hours of hard labour.

Many of those hours you spent awake, in pain.

They couldn’t even give you pain relief, too afraid to use any dosage, fearing the side-effects of it on you or your baby.

You understood, but the pain was almost unbearable.

Due to Yautja customs, your husband had to stay out of the room, only the healer and a couple of her helpers were allowed to stay.

None of which knew exactly what to do with you.

They were used to Yautja giving birth, not humans.

Your husband nearly broke the door down, listening to you screaming in pain broke him.

And he was one of the strongest of the tribe.

But hearing his little human be in so much pain, knowing he couldn’t do a thing made him extremely anxious. 

You heard his footsteps from inside, loud strides along the hallway just outside of the door. It did help you a tiny bit, knowing he was right there. 

But as he stopped during his steps, silence followed.

It almost suffocated him. 

The complete silence was worse than the screams of pain.

He prepared for the worst.

He prepared for that he just lost his wife and child and he couldn’t do a thing, but then, a loud cry.

A cry of a youngling, so loud, so strong, he fell to his knees.

The child was okay, now, he was worried about you.

When a healer opened the door, he was quick to rush in.

Your eyes found his and he felt so full. 

All women left the room, leaving the couple with their child.

And once more, he fell to his knees, right by your side. He looked at the side of the bed, clicking his mandibles as he let out a sound.

“It’s a boy. We have a son.” he heard you, and even if human language still proved to be difficult for him, he understood the word son.

He looked up at you and then at his child, his son.

He ran a finger down your face, showing his gratitude towards you.

You were a family.

—

Your son liked to sleep.

That was clear, and you were thankful for the hours of silence.

Your body needed to heal as it went through a lot.

Giving birth to a Yautja was a difficult task. 

You wanted to take a bath.

Your husband helped you into the warm water as he stayed by your side in the bathroom.

Sitting beside the tub with one hand in the water to make sure the temperature was right.

He knew you needed to heal, and so, he tried his best to always help you with anything you needed. Let that be food or a bath, and even helping with the child.

He was a great father, he liked to watch you feed your son, he adored the way you would kiss his little forehead, much like how you do it to him.

His eyes never leaving you, you could have fallen asleep in the bath. 

When you got out, your husband make sure to wrap you in fur and carried you into your bedroom. You smiled when you saw your son sleeping on your bed, all curled up in his little fur, sleeping soundly.

Your husband placed you next to him and you were quick to pick him up and place him on your chest.

Your little one stirred in his sleep but soon found comfort again and fell asleep.

You smiled and placed a kiss on his little head.

You looked up and found your husband looking at the two of you as he sat down on the bed.

You smiled when you saw the shine in his eyes. When you first met, you were terrified, his eyes were the first thing you have seen when you woke up, his eyes looked empty.

But now, he had a purpose, a clan of his own. And his eyes filled with love and care.

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[starfleetimagines]

What would it be like trip tucker dating a shy s\o?

Trip Tucker Dating A Shy S/O

You're likely friends before you start dating. At the very least, you're more than just coworkers. You hung out sometimes and had some mutual friends that helped set you up (or, as Travis and Hoshi would say, they just gently encouraged you two to be each other's dates for movie night).

He's not going to try to change you. He knows you're shy and he loves you for you. If you want to try to be more social or go to a social event but are nervous, of course he'll encourage and support you and help make being out of your comfort zone as seamless as possible.

That being said, if there's ever an event and he notices you seeming anxious or hanging out by yourself on the outskirts, he'll come over and check on you and offer to leave with you if you want.

A lot of your dates are in private. There's not a whole lot of privacy on a star ship, but he'll find ways to make date nights more comfortable for you so you're not just being watched and whispered about by crew mates. He'll borrow Archer's private dining room for dinners sometimes for example. Or when the Enterprise is stopped for repairs or surveys and there's some free time, he'll borrow a shuttle and pack a little picnic lunch for you two. At movie night, he'll make sure to get you two seats at the back so you can comfortably lean against each other and enjoy the film.

He's more than happy to hang out with your friends on the ship rather than hang out with all of his (especially considering all of his friends are senior officers and that might make you a bit nervous). He'll still want you to get to know them better off duty, and will ask you to spend time with them sometimes, but he understands it's overwhelming and will make sure it's just one or two or them at a time, at least until you get more comfortable with them.

Similarly, meeting his parents (even if it's just via video call) is daunting, and he won't pressure or push you. He'll gently encourage it ("I promise they'll love you" "You should talk to my mom about xyz, she'd love to hear about it), but never push. He understands and respects your boundaries and just wants the both of you to be happy and comfortable in your relationship.

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[rogue-barnes-16]

THE MOMENT THEY KNEW

Summary: Their imminent death brings surprising clarity to both Jyn and Cassian about how they feel about each other. While one of them surrenders to the realization, the other decides to act on it.

Pairing: Jyn Erso x Cassian Andor

Genre: angst

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Warnings: major character death, wounds and injuries, mild language, blasters, canon compliant (I feel like that should be a warning tbh)

A/N: Recently read the Rogue One novelisation in hopes of finding a little kiss in the elevator scene. I was so disappointed that I wrote it myself. Enjoy?

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Jyn Erso wasn't stupid. She knew they wouldn't make it.

A part of her was made aware of that the moment K2 had shut the vault's gate. Said part kept growing the higher she climbed.

By the time she, through welled up, defiant eyes, saw Cassian Andor holding up a smoky blaster even though he could barely hold himself up on his feet, she knew.

[plussizeappreciationfics]

Hello!! Could you please do a genderfluid Loki and a confident fat femme reader fic? Just Loki loving on her and her body. Lots of fluff and some suggestive content 😏😏 but no actual smut plss 😣😣😅😅 and please don't make loki 'change their sex' just use al pronouns on them 💞💞☺️☺️

Thank you!!! 💞💞💞

Hope you like it!

Having Loki loving you and your body includes:

-Their love language being physical touch so anytime you’re around them, their hands are either cupping your face and delicate kisses are being spread all over it, or you find yourself embraced in a gentle hug that always lifts your spirits

-Loki making sure that they voice how beautiful you are, writing you the cutes notes and poems and leaving them all around objects you use the most or placing them on your pillow

-What you love the most is when the two of you are either cuddled up on the couch or in your shared bedroom and the God of Mischief takes the time to run their hands all over your body, gently cupping, squeezing and caressing your soft and delicate skin, gently patting your butt or big thighs all while whispering how much they love you in your ear

-They don’t miss any of your intimate parts, making sure that your wonderful breasts are given all the attention they need and deserve

-When the two of you are in bed, it only takes a few minutes before you’re lying on your back, your nightdress/shirt already thrown on the floor and your legs being spread, Loki’s fingers spoiling your wet folds with his thumb and index finger while whispering how sensational you feel, taste and smell

-It gets to the point where you can’t go through the day without the sensual and delicate touches of your love, craving them after a shitty ass day or needing them when you reach a low point and no one can lift your spirits besides Loki

-Your confidence also shoots through the roof which Loki loves witnessing and being proud that he’s a good influence to you. They can’t help but smile and grin when his compliments and touches encourage you to dress however you want, do whatever you want and stick up for yourself when someone feels the need to rude or disrespectful to you (not that Loki wouldn't even hesitate to defend you but he knows that you are a beautiful black woman who can stand their ground)

-A part of you actually loves the fact that Loki can’t keep his hands off you, he doesn’t feel any shame or shyness when the two are in public; When they want to give you a sensual kiss, he will god dammit!

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-Emmanuelle 💋❤️

[elliewithcellie]

Snow (Steve Harrington x Reader)

wc: 386

warnings: fem!reader, none otherwise

“Steve!” you giggled as you ran outside. “Come on!”

“Alright, alright!” Steve laughed as he followed. He reached for your hand, but you were already too far, too immersed with the vision before you.

In Indiana, it wasn’t uncommon to see snow fall. The snow fell and eventually melted every year without fail. Yet, to you, snow was art. It mystified you, took your breath away. To watch it from a window was fine, but snow wasn’t a painting. It wasn’t something you could only see. You had to experience it. The crunch beneath your shoes. The splatter against your skin. The fresh taste against your tongue, and if you were lucky, to catch a flake or two on your eye lashes.

You stood out in the middle of the street with your arms outstretched. A grin consumed your face, your eyes closed. You swayed your body to the music that nature sang. Steve couldn’t quite hear it, but he couldn’t take his eyes off you either. Your nose rouged slightly, and your teeth began to chatter, but your smile never faded. Your stance persisted.

“Y/N!” Steve called out. “You’re gonna freeze out here!”

“Just a few more minutes. Please?”

Steve was struck by your plea. Without another word, he stepped back inside.

You stood your ground, though the slam of the door thudded against your heart. You felt yourself wavering. A falter in your smile. A heaviness in your arms. Still, you swayed to the sound of your soul being satisfied. You lived for these exact moments. Not everyone was going to understand how you felt, and that’s ok.

Warmth spread to your back as arms wrapped around you. For the first time in minutes, you let your arms fall, and you opened your eyes. Steve had returned with two blankets around him as he brought you in for a hug. Heat radiated from him like a furnace. His cheeks and knuckles flushed pink. You found his hands with yours and held them close.

“You’re back,” you whispered.

“Of course. Didn’t want my girl freezing to death. I kinda like her.”

You nuzzled your head into his neck. Not another word was spoken. The two of you stood in the road, allowing the snow to freckle your skin as stars began to brighten the sky.

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[rosaliepostsstuff]

Hi! Congrats on 600 followers, you so deserve them and more. Can I please request "We need to talk" and 'a kiss out of nowhere in a rush of emotions, that the other person responds to, making it more passionate' with Fred Weasley? You're awesome!

Thank you, dear! Hope you don’t mind a bit of angst at the beginning, but I just couldn’t see those prompts without it 😅

A kiss out of nowhere | Fred Weasley x reader

warnings: miscommunication

word count: 376

prompts: #15 kisses - a kiss out of nowhere in a rush of emotions, that the other person responds to, making it more passionate #3 dialogue - “We need to talk.”

“We need to talk,” you said quietly, taking Fred by the wrist and pulling him gently away from the direction he was going in. He quickly glanced at his brothers walking inside, then gave in. “What is it?” he asked, trying to sound casual, leading a bit further away from the doors to a more secluded part of the garden.

“Exactly, Fred, what is it?” you asked, trying to sound a bit stern, maybe accusing, but the hurt appeared in your voice too, without asking.

He wouldn’t reply, but pretended to be surprised with your question, confused even. It felt almost like a slap in the face.

“You’ve been avoiding me..! On purpose, there’s no way all of that would’ve been just a coincidence…” you accused him, expressing the emotion it has caused you. You missed Fred and you didn’t even know what happened, which led to your mind playing out crazy scenarios.

“No, I wasn’t…” he denied barely audibly, looking away, sounding as if it was a mere formality because he did not believe it himself.

“Fred, what happened? Everything was good and then all of a sudden you start ghosting me. I thought we were closer than that, I missed you. I mean, have I done something wrong?” you asked genuinely. “No, he replied quickly, still unable to look you in the eye.

“Then tell me..!” you pleaded, “Are you going to just keep this up forever, throw me away just like that, without any-” you tried to appeal to him, but were interrupted by Fred smashing his lips into yours out of nowhere, grabbing your waist roughly.

You were shocked at first, but you did not want to let go as you felt he was about to pull away. Placing your hands on the sides of his head, you brought him closer, kissing back passionately. Fred responded to that, deepening the kiss, placing both his hands on your waist, pressing down hard on your skin through your clothes.

“Fred…” you whispered, caressing his shocked face when you both pulled away.

“I’ve been an idiot,” Fred whispered back, more to himself than to you. “...and I thought you wouldn’t want me back,” he added.

“Yeah you have…” you agreed, “but clearly, you were wrong.”

[weasleylangs]

I 100% think Fred would adore you. He'd call you his Princess, and if you were feeling sad or upset, he'd pull you onto his lap and cuddle you, and whisper sweet things in your ear, so you knew he was there for you. He'd also be a goof and do whatever he could to make you laugh. He'd just love you so much.

wait this will actually make me cry!!!!!!! i love him thank you for this!!

tell me who you ship me with

[thekillingjoke-haha]

Just Like Him

Double Square: Locked in a Room/Closet Together & Quote

Tags: @thisismysecrethappyplace and @spnquotebingo

Paring: Dean Winchester x Fem!Reader

Side Characters: John Winchester(mentioned), Sam Winchester,Bobby Singer, Castiel, Werewolf pack.

"I can't you believe you got us into this, Winchester." Y/n quietly hissed at the man she was face to face with in the dark of a wardrobe of the mutts they we're hunting. It went down hill after they found the packs home which was one of the largest houses in town. A whole ass family of werewolves lived here and they all just got home every single one of them. "Why are you blaming me?!" He harshly whispered back.

Y/n rolled her eyes as the loud noises of a party or feast down stairs shock the floor beneath them. "You said the pack can't be that big. Let's just go in and see if we can gank em." She said mocking his deep voice. "Now were stuck in a closet while are guns are under the bed." The women pushed up on his chest since she was well past aggravated. "Hey at least we can know what were up against." He said with a smirk as their eyes adjusted to the darkness.

The oldest Winchester was glad that they barley had any room or he would have silently been beaten to a pulp. "Do you have your phone? We need back up...there must be around triple the amount of a normal pack has." She muttered to herself. Dean looked at her sheepishly and the anger in her eyes grew brighter. "I left it in baby." He said with a wince. "Y-you left it behind? I'm going to rip a hole in ya before those flee infested mutts can!" Y/n whispered yelled trying to move her arms in vain.

"What about your phone?!" He said trying to shift the blame on her. "Well since you don't remember. You threw my bag into our room breaking it!" She sighed heavily her temper was only rising. "I can take em on,Y/n." Dean defended. "No you can't." She said resting her head on the wall of the wardrobe.

Foot steps made there way up the stairs sound like a couple sets. The noise stopped outside of the room and both hunters strained their eyes to hear them. "I smell something off,Claudette." A young male voice said along with light sniffing. "Clark you're being foolish no one is dumb enough to come here." A female voice scoffed. Y/n looked at Dean and mouthed the words 'Dumbass' making him mouth a 'Fuck you' in return. The foot steps went into the room. "It doesn't smell right in here." The man said walking around. Looking at Dean he had a stupid look on his face and that made her eyes widen as she shock her head. His lips moved counting down from three.

When he got to one the wolves was right in font of the closest doors when they slammed open knocking him on his ass. "CLARK!?" The female said in shock as she rushed over to attack the hunter on top of her pack mate. Dean has wrestled the the now shifting wolf towards the bed and slipped his hand underneath it grabbing his revolver. The barrel was pushed against his chest and was fired. "YOU HUNTER SCUM.!!" She yelled attacking him. Y/n stepped out of the closet and swiftly moved to the other side of the bed to get her shotgun. The women was about to rip into Dean's throat with her claws when the pump of the shotgun made her freeze before she was shot and her body went limp.

Blood painted his face and clothes as he let out a huff,but that was short lived as the rapid stomping of feet rushed up the stairs. "Dear Chuck I hate you." She groaned as the door busted almost of the hinges. There was several werewolves in the doorway and more behind them. Dean and Y/n fought for as long and as hard as they could,but they were out numbered more then they ever have been before. Instead of them getting their hearts ripped out they were both knocked unconscious.

Y/n was woken up by the shouting of Dean. He thrashed in the shared binds uncontrollably trying to get the tall man in front of him to move away. Looking up she can see that another stood before her,but her eyes widen when his sharp fangs dug into her arm. She howled in pain as she regained her senses quickly after that. "Don't worry darling. We'll make sure your well feed." Who can only be the alpha said as the few mutts with them left them tied to a metal pillar in the center of the damp room. They didn't turn the oldest Winchester with their gagged teeth they wanted him to suffer in a different way.

"Y/n/n I'm gonna get us out of this and get you a cure." He said with such confidence,but it only made her angry. "Shut the fuck up! We're in this because of you and you have no one else to blame,but yourself." Her E/c eyes glistened with ushered tears that he couldn't see. Dean was stunned at the back lash. "If you could have just listened to anyone...ANYONE!!! but yourself for two fucking seconds we could have been prepared. You're acting just like John." She paused to breath as a tear rolled down her cheek. "Can't expect help. Have to be all macho and the best there is. Look where that got him!!! Hated by all hunters,putting people he cared about in danger,and getting himself killed." Y/n left the tears slip past down her heated face.

It was Dean's turn to get defensive. "Don't compare me to my dad. I'm nothing like him!" He shouted even though at times he kind of was. "I didn't compare you to him. I said you were acting like him." She said sighing. Y/n contained a groan of pain as she felt her a new set of teeth form within her mouth. "D-dean...you're nothing like John. You've proved to be better man then he ever was,but when you think that only you can carry the weight of the world it puts you in a mind set that you must be the savior." A pained grunt left her throat as her nails were shoved out and replaced with claws. The moon shined through a small slit for a window it was late at night that the sun will soon rise again.

She wanted no needed to confess something to Dean before she turned she couldn't go being pissed at him. "Y/n tell me what to do. What can I do?" He sounded like he was the one who was pained. "I need you to get out of here and live. I'm running out of time and as long as I don't eat a human you'll have a chance to get me cured." She said with a toothless smile there was still something she had to get of her chest before he escaped. Straining her ears she can hear that what was left of the pack was gone to get a large enough meal. "I love you,Winchester. If you come back and I'm too far gone put me down cause I know you will." She said as she used her new claws to cut the ropes. It fell limply on their waists and Dean stood up as Y/n stayed seated.

He handed her her shotgun and he took his own weapon. "I-I love you too,Y/n/n. You'll pull through this you're a Singer." Dean said as he left her behind slipping through the window. He was going to make her proud he didn't listen to her before,but he'll make sure that her words won't fall on deaf ears. Dean went back to their motel room and used his phone to call Sam and Bobby before he prayed to Cas. After the two hunters and angel arrived hours later it was time to save his childhood crush ever since John took them to Bobby's house.

[After Dean left. Back to Y/n]

The moment Dean climbed out of the basement she stood up and went up to the door it was lock. She smiled showing her sharpened teeth grabbing the doorknob she crushed it in her hand making it impossible to unlock. Hours after the impala's loud engine faded away she hear the teen wolf wannabe bastards come back. Y/n sat back down at where she first woke up. She would be damned if she became one of the things she hunted since she was nine.

The door shook violently before the slab of wood was knocked down kicking up dust after it fell down the stair. Spinning the shotgun in her hand she looked up at the dozen werewolves in front of her. "Let's dance." She said with a smirk as her E/c turned golden eyes gleamed with a new fight. Fighting was tough since they've all have feasted on human flesh and were more resilient to her attacks. Y/n had her arms and legs pinned as she thrashed viciously making the supernatural bastards sweat.The alpha of the pack leaned over her head. He tisked at her as he tilted her head to look at him. "Soon pet all that fights gonna leave you. Just take your first meal and be as strong as us." He said brushing his fingers down her cheek. "My what big eyes you have" He teased looking into her eyes. "Better to see you lifeless corpse." She hissed. "What sharp teeth you have."A deep chuckle came from his throat as she tried to bite as his fingers.

He stood up as his ears twitched along with the others. A wolfish grin pulled on her lips as she heard the front door get smashed in. "I think you have company." She said as several of the wolves in human form ran off. "We're not done here pet!" He snapped. "Yes. Yes you are." A voice said from the staircase. Dean stomped down the stairs as havoc continued just a floor above them. He shot the few wolves that stayed in the basement with silver bullet killing them easily in their human forms. The alpha snarled and shifted with the lack of full moon and charged at the oldest Winchester. "I don't need a bloody pack at my defense to make you suffer!" The now fully shifted werewolf lunged forward and started to fight Dean.

Y/n dragged herself to the nearest wall and pulled herself up. There were claw and bite Mark's littering her body she was bleeding so much and was already trying to fight the animalistic urges that started to over power her. It was getting harder and harder especially with the scent of humans near. A spine chilling growl came from the corner of the room. "Dean! How about that cure?!" She yelled fighting herself to not attack him as he fought. "Bobby's looking for the sire and you'll be back to telling me off." He said in response.The wrestling match went on,but it went down to a hand to hand match when Dean's gun was thrown across the room. With quite grunts and heavy breaths the women with (h/c) got up fully and used all the strength left in her to jump on the back of the mutt and fight. If she was going to lose any battle it was going to be on her terms and she refused it to end with the person she loved dead and heartless.

Dean was shocked for a moment before he made his move to grab his gun. He check it and it was empty tossing it aside he looked around for anything with silver that's when he saw it. ~"Hello?! Y/n are you listening?" The young blonde groaned. "Tell me what you're doing again?" The teenager layed across his friends bed as he watches her organizing quarters. "It's for emergency's." She said with a giggle as she puts another roll of coins in the small bag. "What kind of emergency would need hundreds of dollars worth of coins?" He argued sitting up with a sigh. "One day you'll be thankful for thousands of pieces of silver." ~The largest smile grew on his face as he grabbed the bag and Y/n's shotgun and put the now custom bullets of condensed quarters in the barrel. Cocking it he rushes over and shoots the werewolf in the back. Using the second shot he had he fired it in his chest killing the alpha.It was silent for a moment before he pushed the now lifeless body out of the way. Y/n layed there panting and bloody. "Y/n/n I got you. SAMMY! BOBBY!" Dean yelled at the end. Multiple sets of foot steps came down the stairs the older hunter held a syringe of yellow liquid. Pushing the plunger down the hunters sat in silence as they waited for any sign that it worked. Cas came over and healed her wounds as she shot up gasping the claw and bite marks gone.

[Time Skip because filler is boring]

Y/n rested in her bed at the bunker. Her father went home and Cas went off to heaven after she was safe. Dean sat by her side talking with her. "You know Winchester. At times you can act just like John,but I sure do love it when you take down that soldier act and become a hero...my hero." She said with a fond smile as she brushed her hand through his hair. Dean chuckled leaning into her touch as his mind wondered even if he was different from his father,but that still didn't change the fact that when it came to protecting the one's they love they'll do just about anything. Maybe he was just like him.

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Five more to go woah!

[randomfandomimagine]

I'm so sorry to ask this, and I really hope I don't offend you. Can I please be removed from your taglist? I'm doing this for all blogs who's lists I'm tagged in because I often feel incredibly guilty about my lack of interaction. This isn't personal. I still intend to read your fics etc. I hope this is ok.

Hello! It’s okay, I’m not offended and I totally get it. Don’t worry, lovely! You’ve been removed from my tag list now.

[fortisfiliae]

I'm so sorry to ask this, and I really hope I don't offend you. Can I please be removed from your taglist? I'm doing this for all blogs who's lists I'm tagged in because I often feel incredibly guilty about my lack of interaction. This isn't personal. I still intend to read your fics etc. I hope this is ok.

Hey, yes sure, I’ll remove you :) No offence taken, hun. I’d rather have people tell me they’d like to be removed than tag them in everything and don’t get any interaction.

Stay safe ❤️

[multific]

Mornings Like These

Zo'toll x Reader

Summary: A simple morning with your family is the best.

Yautja wasn't easy to read.

Their faces stayed the same through every situation.

No matter if they were happy, angry, confused or sad.

But you did learn that their eyes held a lot of emotion.

When you were taken to Yautja Prime and you started living with your Yatuja, Zo'toll, you started to understand more and more about the species.

First, you knew they didn't see you as a part of their tribe. That was clear.

Thankfully as time passed, they got more and more used to having you around. 

And now, you were one of them.

After your wedding ceremony with Zo'toll you started to feel the change.

And now, you were no different.

You slept with your Mate every night, he held you close so you couldn't escape.

It was weird to see him hunt, and kill without a second thought and yet, here he was, cuddling you at any given chance. 

And you for sure wanted nothing more than to sleep for a while.

However, someone else had a different idea.

You heard the small footsteps and soon felt the bed shift with the new weight it was under.

You opened your eyes just as your Youngling started to click his mandibles. 

"Thi'ke," you said as you sat up and he moved into your arms.

Your little one was only six months old and he was already walking around.

You cared for him as a human mother would. You hugged and kissed him. Even when others looked at you with weird eyes as it was not their custom.

But you knew in your heart that Thi'ke would be a great warrior. He had his father's blood after all.

And Zo'toll was proud of his little one.

Thi'ke was a very happy Yautja baby. Not like the others, he was more chirpy and he liked to laugh... well his version of laughter. 

He always made you smile with how clingy he could get and your Mate didn't mind it.

When you told Zo'toll that you wanted to have a youngling he had no objection, he wished for a son, yet he was aware that your child would be brought up more as a human because you refused to do the things Yautja did to their children.

When he told you that after a year all of them are collected and put into the forest for their first test.

And when you heard that only the bravest would make it out, you ran into the bathroom in your home and locked yourself and Thi'ke in.

Zo'toll couldn't say no to you, so he promised not to let them take your child.

"Wake up your father." you said as you placed him onto your Mate's chest.

Zo'toll let out a groan as his son began to climb his chest and even bounced on it.

He kept his eyes closed but when he felt Thi'ke lose his balance he immediately caught him. 

He sat up in bed as his son watched his face and laughed. 

A happy baby indeed he was.

A true Yautja.

Zo'toll was rather disappointed when he noticed that his son didn't look anything like you. Except for his eyes.

Instead of the signature Yautja eyes, his child had your beautiful ones.

Zo'toll put his forehead against his son's and you could only watch and smile at the scene.

His chest swollen with pride as he watched you take your son into your arms and you began to walk into the kitchen to prepare food.

Zo'toll was thankful to his elders for choosing such a great mate for him and he was proud of you for giving him such a strong son.

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[starfleetimagines]

How would Malcom reed react to you crying?

Malcolm Reed Reacting to You Crying Would Include...

The first time he saw you crying, he would realize that there's nothing he hates more in the world than seeing you falling apart.

No matter if it was the first time he saw you cry or a future time, he would not know what to do at first. He's not the best with emotions in general, so when he sees you - his love - crying, he'd just momentarily shut down. He'd freeze, just staring at you as his heart broke in his chest.

He'd mutter your name softly before he moved closer and offer you a hug. If you accepted the gesture, he would just hold you quietly as you cried against his shoulder. He'd run his hands up and down your back, or his fingers through your hair. He wouldn't say much, maybe a few "I got you"s or "it's okay"s.

If you didn't want the hug, he would kind of stand there like 🧍‍♂️ this emoji. "What can I do?" he'd then ask, trying to keep his voice soft. He'd do whatever you wanted or needed.

Even if he isn't good with emotions, he is an incredible listener. He would listen to you rant and ramble for ages, or stutter and sob out incoherent sentences. He'd listen and would ask if you wanted advice or if he should stay quiet. He's better at solving problems than handling emotions, but if you didn't want a solution to the problem or advice about how to deal with it, he'd stay quiet.

He'd try to touch you in some way - if not a hug then a hand on your knee or an arm around your shoulder. Just something to let you know he's there.

When you've calmed down, he would gently ask if you were okay and if you needed anything. Again, he'd do whatever you asked of him.

As your relationship progressed, he would slowly start to react faster - able to push aside his own shock, heartbreak, and uncertainty with emotions to comfort you. He'd start to pick up on cues that would tell him what you needed when - if you were crying be cause you were frustrated you might not want a hug, but if you were crying because you were said, you usually would. Things like that that would help him better comfort you and care for you.

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[youwerenevermeanttofeelalone]

Yay! So I had this idea for Luther Hargreeves. Soulmate trope where the first thing your soulmate says is written on your body... Or something like that. But because Luther's body has changed he doesn't have it anymore and can't remember what it was. And poor ps reader thinks she doesn't have a soulmate or something. But then they find each other somehow. I don't know if that makes sense or is worth writing. Sorry for vagueness.

Thank you so much for requesting! Your request made a lot of sense, don’t worry. I find most ideas worth writing and yours wasn’t the exception. I really hope you like the story.

[plussizeappreciationfics]

Hey there, could you please do one with rapper Big Krit and a plus size dark skinned reader ? Some fluff and smut would definitely be appreciated. Thank you so much ❤️

Hope you like it hun! ❤️

Getting down and nasty with Big K.R.I.T aka Justin includes:

-Him knowing damn well how to touch you just enough to get you all hot and bothered. It can start as a simple hug or a gently squeeze of your butt before you have to tell yourself to calm down

-You also knowing how to teaser him, especially when you have to dress up for an event or a party, wearing something absolutely breathtaking yet sensual just to fuck with him

-Your man being extra protective when you dress up, the thoughts of any other man trying to approach you leaving a bitter taste in his mouth

-The two of you always knowing how to touch one another, subtle yet demanding is your favorite way of teasing one another

-When the two of you finally get alone, it goes DOWN

-Justin is strong enough to lift your beautiful ass up and take you right then and there, whether it’s against the door, on the kitchen counter, in your big bathtub or in the middle of your bedroom

-His gifted fingers not having to take long before you’re arousal is dripping down your delicate legs

-His mouth always knowing exactly how to spoil you when he’s eating you out, he be having you shaking while grinding your hips against his mouth, not being able to hold still while the pleasure ripples through your body

-When you ride him, he’s the one holding onto your wide hips for dear life while throwing his head back and voicing how amazing you feel to him. It’s needless to say that you love riding your man because you’re the only one who gets to see him in such a weak, satisfied state

-When he’s blowing your back out, you’re the one moaning loudly while clenching your eyes shut as his cock keeps hitting your G spot. That man won’t give you any time to react to new positions as he wants you to reach your high in the most intense and pleasurable way possible

-The slow love making sessions are also your favorite as a lot of eye contact, gentle caresses and just a slow rhythm are included

-When the two of you are done, the cuddles and gentle kisses are what makes you feel safe. The two of you often then talk about what just happened or recall on some things that happened throughout our days before fallling asleep happily in one another’s arms

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-Emmanuelle 💋❤️

[impalaimagining]

I'm so sorry to ask this, and I really hope I don't offend you. Can I please be removed from your taglist? I'm doing this for all blogs who's lists I'm tagged in because I often feel incredibly guilty about my lack of interaction. This isn't personal. I still intend to read your fics etc. I hope this is ok.

100% not offended at all! ♥️

[abovethesmokestacks]

Thank you, my darling.