#weee… my boy..

[truthdawn]

idk I sketched out some colors for divergence’s ref earlier n just wanted to do art with him.. grahh

[spirit-doll]

:3

The original author AU: @cuppajj

[thisisanerror]

Apparently May is the month of birthdays, all the people I talk to regularly (2) born this or next week. This was my gift for my friend @nichenarratives , it started as a single piece of fanart and it devolved into a whole week long project.

Anyways, enjoy caipirihna mordecai ✨

[hockeyboi]

spinning like a ballerina

[mothersfavourite]

Legion FX: "Chapter 10" (2018) HAMISH LINKLATER as Clark Debussy

[hexenmeisterer]

I went to my first furry convention last weekend! I had so much fun. since then I've been poking around learning more about the fandom and its history -- turns out it totally shares a close lineage with media fandom, because they both were born out of science fiction fandom / convention culture!

a highlight of the weekend at FC was when I ended up popping in on the Ask A Greymuzzle Anything panel (initially I wanted to go to the Furry Studies panel but it was very tragically cancelled 😭) but yeah we just wandered into this room where Rod O'Riley was speaking, and he talked a lot / very lovingly about his late husband, Mark Merlino, and showed a bunch of his art, and talked about what cons were like in the early days.

Later after I got home, I watched this documentary (The Fandom), which was a great general overview type thing. I was surprised to see Rod O'Riley and Mark Merlino heavily featured there as the people who started the first furry gatherings (room parties at Westercons)! They were also very involved with starting the Cartoon/Fantasy Organization, which was the first Japanimation/anime fan club in the U.S. (I was also surprised that anime fandom directly grew out of science fiction conventions/was perceived to have "taken over" them for a while before they differentiated!) check them out hanging out with Osamu Tezuka in this capacity here.

(WAIT also random detail -- further below, in the "convention history" video, they describe how these early anglophone anime fans screened anime. because there weren't subtitles or dubs, they passed out programs that described the plot of what you were watching, and also had someone stand up next to the TV and narrate lol! they cite this practice as an origin point for AMV culture, I'm curious to learn more about this! this also tickled my brain because I recently learned about Benshi, Japanese performers who provided narration for silent films both foreign and domestic.)

Then I found this recorded panel of furry fandom historians talking about their work (I got something like the furry studies panel I'd been hoping to attend after all!) it's full of great stuff. They think about so many of the same concerns that show up everywhere in fandom history about the urgency of preserving ephemera, obtaining artists' permission to archive their art (especially when they have reasons to not want it archived), and the challenge of interpreting fan-generated survey results/stats.

They also talk about this (kind of miraculously preserved) archive of fursona art from the 90s! there's some beautiful stuff in there. it's all just listed in order of image name, so you just gotta click around and see what you find! I really like a lot of the artist Grey Wolf's art, and they mark their files with .gw at the end. I'm curious to find out more about who they are/were in the fandom, but tragically grey wolf is the least googleable name ever 😭

One of the panelists runs Fang, Feather, and Fin, a lovely furry history blog/archive. so far I've read their "This Old Fursuit" profile of JD Puppy, which was so sweet! excited to explore more.

Another one of the panelists runs Convention History, which I hope will be a book someday soon! But here's an incredible recorded panel they did about the entire history of fan conventions, starting in 1939 with the first Worldcon. They've made this amazing graphic "family tree" of cons, which I want a high res image of sooo bad. but I might have to just email them for it or something.

It ends with a rad 7 minute compilation of convention music, from classic union songs sung by the futurians to filk to wrock to furry and brony music.

actually there's a video that's just the music compilation! here:

[kylesgirltroubles]

day 03

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[notlongtolove]

suddenly, here it is

it’s sunday. his rest day. he used to protest—murmuring something about loving the sight of you when he woke up—but three sundays in, waking to coffee in your hand and the cat curled against your hip, he’d had nothing left to argue with.

pairing: spencer reid x fem!reader (second person, no y/n)

genre: fluff

content: reader and spencer spending a sunday morning together with their lovely little boy (cat), domestic fluff and bliss

word count: 1.8k

note: entry for the lovely @gold-onthe-inside's 1k event aaa congrats pookie! finally some fluff to get you through the drought. angst flood incoming. weee also mugi makes a reappearance. a line: His voice is unbearably soft, the telltale sign of Sleepy Spencer slipping in. It’s pure warmth, all gooey and loose.

I waited so long for love and suddenly, here it is standing in the garden, hands full of heirlooms hot from the sun. Soon we’ll make a supper of them. Salted slabs between slices of bread. Your beard silvers. My hips ripen. The mail piles up. - joy sullivan

You wake to warm breaths against your neck as Spencer sleeps heavy behind you, pressed against your form. It’s sweet, in theory. In practice, the warmth that emanates from him makes it unbearable. You last maybe two seconds before you’re peeling yourself away, kicking off the covers with a sigh. Spencer stirs, hand twitching against the sheets before settling again. 

It’s Sunday. His rest day. Something you enforced, because watching him drag himself out of bed before dawn every day had started to feel like a crime. He used to protest—murmuring something about loving the sight of you when he woke up—but three Sundays in, waking to coffee in your hand and the cat curled against your hip, he’d had nothing left to argue with.

You slip into the kitchen to set the kettle on and Mugi meows at you from his perch. It takes a bit of wrangling to scoop him into your arms, but he settles soon enough, purring in your arms. Coffee and cat in tow, you make your way back to the bedroom, where Spencer has reached an arm out toward your side of the bed in an unconscious attempt to hold on to the last bits of your presence. 

Released from your arms, Mugi instinctively jumps onto the bed. He stretches once before padding over to Spencer, curling into the space where his face is pressed into his arm. Spencer hums in his sleep, content. 

Mugi shifts only a millimetre as you slide back under the covers. Just enough to prove a point. Little menace. Your boyfriend might be an early bird, but you’re a night owl through and through—the three-hour screen time report from last night would agree. The only reason you’re even upright right now is love. Love for him, love for caffeine before 10 am, though you’re more than happy to let Spencer believe the former. Besides, this way, you get to regulate his sugar intake at least one day a week. A small but meaningful victory, considering the sheer amount of sugar he insists on pouring into his coffee.

You’re pretty sure he’s caught on—the slight pause after his first sip consistently gives him away—but he’s too much of a sap to call you out on it. S’perfect, baby, murmured against your cheek, warm and easy, before he goes in for another (reluctant) sip.

His hand fumbles blindly across the sheets in search of you, landing a little too close to Mugi’s face. The cat swats at him in protest, but Spencer simply redirects, hand sliding across the mattress until he finds your hip. He sighs, satisfied. You smile. 

You have a theory. A hypothesis, if you will. Elementary, perhaps, but Spencer once explained that a theory is any well-substantiated explanation for a phenomenon, supported by a significant body of evidence from observation and experimentation. So, you believe this stands as a theory too. 

And you have a theory that Spencer Reid is touchy.

Gasps from the crowd. The hypochondriac? The germaphobe? The man who once rattled off a statistic about how handshakes transfer more germs than kisses? 

Touch-starved? Impossible. 

But as his girlfriend, you see what no one else does. Or more specifically, feel. Hips pressed together as you stand at the sink, toothbrushes clinking against porcelain, eyes meeting in the mirror as you giggle through foamy mouths. In bed, where your legs drape over his as he reads from your Kindle—an indulgence he initially abhorred but tolerated for the sake of convenience. One hand balances the device, the other, absentminded, traces the curve of your thigh. 

Because, as your theory suggests, Spencer Reid needs to be touching you at all times.

And right now, the evidence is overwhelmingly in your favour. 

You start small. A simple shift, moving your hip from his hand and crossing your legs. Even in sleep, Spencer adjusts instinctively, lifting his hand to accommodate your movement. It hovers as he waits. When you don’t return to him, you catch the quietest little grumble escape his throat.

He doesn’t say anything. But under the sheets, his leg inches forward until his shin nudges against your ankle.

You bite back a grin.

A few minutes pass. You roll onto your side, pretending to check your phone, and like clockwork, Spencer shifts too. This time, with a sigh through his nose like he’s accepting some great burden. Blindly following your warmth, his arm drapes over your waist before you can stop him.

Alright. Upping the stakes.

You scoop Mugi into your arms, shifting again, knees tucking to your chest entirely as you cradle the cat against you. Mugi lets out a long, slow yawn but ultimately settles, eyes already slipping shut. Spencer, however, is not as easily appeased. One eye cracks open, heavy-lidded and suspicious, before he closes it again.

“I know what you’re doing,” he murmurs sluggishly. 

You blink down at him. “I’m not doing anything,” you say, all innocently. “I’m simply showing our son some love.”

“Yes. And he looks really appreciative of it.”

Mugi lets out a soft meow—more out of obligation than anything—before blinking at Spencer with the deadpan stare of a cat who is completely unbothered.

“You’re being mean,” Spencer mumbles. His voice is unbearably soft, the telltale sign of Sleepy Spencer slipping in. It’s pure warmth, all gooey and loose.

You hum, shifting just enough to let his fingers brush against your thigh. An unspoken truce.

“Don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Right, just like how you have no idea why my coffee tastes like it’s sweetened with a single grain of sugar?” 

“Mhm. Exactly like that.” 

Spencer exhales, something between fond and exasperated, before shifting closer, fluffing the covers as he moves. The slight disruption is all Mugi needs as he takes that as his cue to leave, hopping off the bed with a soft thump before padding back to his perch without so much as a glance back.

You gasp, scandalised. “Now look what you did. You chased him off. You’re a horrible dad—”

Before you can get another word out, Spencer’s fingers curl around your wrist, tugging you forward with a slow, deliberate pull until you’re nose to nose.

“I know, I know. I’m horrible, aren’t I?” His voice is still drowsy, edged with sleep—It’s truly gooey warmth in every syllable. “Imagine wanting to cuddle my girlfriend first thing in the morning. What kind of monster does that?”

You try to huff sternly, but the effect is somewhat ruined by the way his thumb brushes absently against your neck, slow and steady. “It took two whole tuna crunchies to get him off the cat condo. I hope you’re satisfied with yourself."

Spencer makes a noise of deep consideration before burying his face into the curve of your shoulder, sighing deeply. “Mm. Forgive me, but I am very satisfied with having to settle for you instead.” His legs tangle with yours beneath the sheets, warmth blooming everywhere your skin meets. His hand splays against your back, fingers tracing slow, absentminded patterns. 

You sigh, long-suffering but half-hearted, making no effort to pull away. “I suppose I can allow that.”

“Allow that?” Spencer pulls back just enough to level you with a sleepy smirk. “Is that how we’re playing it now? I suppose I’ll allow it if Hotch needs me in today, I do have some case files to finish up—”

“You wouldn’t dare!” you gasp, immediately swatting at him, half-faking an attempt to sit up.

Spencer barely budges, catching your wrist with ridiculous ease and tugging you right back down. “I’d never abandon you or our son on a Sunday,” he chuckles. A quiet nod to the rule you’d cemented ages ago—that Sundays belonged to the three of you—and only the three of you. “As much as he apparently hates us.”

You roll your eyes, tilting your head toward the open bedroom door, where Mugi now sits perched on the couch, tail flicking in slow, deliberate disinterest. “He loves us, and you know it,” you argue, rubbing slow circles into Spencer’s forearm where you previously smacked him lightly. “He’s just in his teenage angst phase right now.”

“Aren’t you, Mugi?” you call, voice dripping with mock offence.

Mugi blinks at you. Then, in the most deliberate display of apathy, turns his entire body away, facing the wall instead.

Spencer snorts, shaking his head into your shoulder. “Yeah. He’s definitely real fond of us.”

You laugh, tipping your head back against the pillow, and Spencer takes the opening immediately, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to your collarbone.

“Instead of wrangling an already clearly reluctant cat, we could just stay like this, cuddling all day, if you want,” he murmurs, lips still pressed against your skin. 

“Tempting,” you admit, stretching just enough to press a kiss to his jaw where your lips drag against the rough edge of stubble. “But I think I’d like some coffee first,” you say, already reaching over to your nightstand where the coffee has no doubt, gone cold. 

Before you even move an inch, Spencer shifts, pressing more of his weight into you, arms tightening around your frame, effectively pinning you beneath him. “Mm. No. Bad idea," he murmurs, muffled against your shoulder. “If I let you up, you’ll abandon me for at least five minutes, and I don’t think I can handle that kind of heartbreak right now.”

You laugh, squirming, but he’s relentless.

“Spencer.”

“Nope.”

He begins launching a full-scale attack—kisses pressed everywhere but your lips. Quick, fleeting, feather-light. A kiss to your cheek, your nose, your eyelid. There’s no real pattern, all soft and scattered and insistent, and by the time he gets to your temple, you’re giggling, hopelessly resigned to your fate.

“Are you done now?” you manage between laughs, breathless, as he plants another to the corner of your jaw. 

“Never.” His lips graze the shell of your ear. “Could do this all day if you’d let me. Would do this all day—”

“Has anyone ever told you that you talk too much?” you cut in, fingers sliding up the nape of his neck, settling there with gentle intent.

“Hm, never heard that one before.”

“Shocking,” you quip, fingers threading into his curls, tugging just enough so he leans down, nose nudging against yours before he presses a kiss to your lips—

“Ow!”

Mugi, wide awake, has apparently decided that now, after an entire morning of pretending you both don’t exist—is the perfect time to show affection, rubbing himself insistently against Spencer’s forearm. He meows, triumphant, before padding around in a deliberate little circle and curling up—right between your pillows.

You giggle, nudging Spencer lightly. “You think we have room for one more?”

Your boyfriend groans in response, dramatically flopping onto his back. “What an ass,” he huffs, wholly unamused. 

You’re already reaching over to scratch behind Mugi’s ears, delighted to have your little boy back to his affectionate self, even if it’s only for a fleeting moment. “Oh, come on, you love him.”

Spencer exhales, resigned. “I suppose I’ll allow it.”

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ hi if you're here! thank you so much for reading! likes, comments or reblogs are very much appreciated!

ᯓ★ song recs if you feel like it: falling in love by cigarettes after sex when you know by neck deep (my attempt at converting everyone into a neck deep fan)

[invincibledc]

||BEING THE LITTLE BROTHER OF STARFIRE AND BLACKFIRE HEADCANNONS||

Pair: slight robin x reader and beast boy x reader

Running from home to land onto the planet earth, finding your big sister Starfire! You’re happy, you’re overwhelmed with joy! Your big sister blackfire had lied saying that Starfire had basically died. But now you know it was all a lie.

Speaking the native language of Tamaran, the team was just looking confused. Starfire then pointed to Robin. You nodded with a smile and kissed the boy wonder who seemed shocked. He felt shivers go down his spine when the kiss ended. “Hello friends! I am Y/N!” Robin, still in shock while the others introduced themselves.

It took some time for Robin to observe you, a Tamaranean male who looks similar to Starfire herself. Your outfit was either the same like Starfire’s but masculine or a mixture of whatever you were wearing. Either way, he set you up for a test to see how far you can go. Starfire was so happy to see her friends liking her little brother. She immediately showed you the condiment of mustard, telling you it’s amazing. Robin and the others weee disgusted seeing the alien siblings drink mustard with a happy smile.

Robin is easily impressed by your powers just like Starfire’s, he knows he couldn’t be impressed. But the way you use your powers was just something he couldn’t help but smile.

Robin doesn’t mind you being around, with months going by he still ask how you are doing on earth and how you are.

Robin stares, memorized whenever you pull off a trick you learned yourself

Beast bro is sometimes seen as a small animal on your lap, you let him and coo. Making him rub himself against your body with a goofy smile.

Beast boy jokingly calls you “Prince, my Prince, my majesty.” And such, all because you are also Royal like your sisters. Though he couldn’t help but blush when you kiss his cheek in gratitude for making you laugh.

He’s definitely gonna buy a joke book.

You and Starfire mixed together are a dangerous combo, especially with Tamaranean fighting tactics.

It’s been months with you staying here, Robin didn’t want to immediately make you an official member of the team. But with how you showed your loyalty and love for the team and team members. He pulled you aside, a soft smile on his face as he puts a communicator with a T on it.

You were officially the newest member of the team!

[suedoodle]

Home again! It was lovely trip and much fun was had, I already miss my friend and exploring the city; hoping to visit again next year. Our main event however was going to Collect-a-Con! We had planned this months ago, got all dressed up and hit the con floor with a mission.

And I succeeded! I got Charles Martinet's autograph 🌟. We saw he was going to be there, so months ago I decided to do a watercolor of an older sketch that had all the boys for him to sign. He even wrote the catchphrases for all the characters while doing their voices ✍️ Mario goes "WooHoo!!!" Luigi goes "HoHo!!!" Baby Bros go "Weee!!!" Waluigi goes "WA!" Wario goes "YA Ho!!" Ptttttttt -fart noises* It was magical, he was very nice to me.

Oh boy, the con adventure was so much fun. I had a list of cards I wanted and we spent hours hunting them down. (Then I get home and see I STILL have gaps in my collection, of course 🤣) Most we were able to find! Others we could not... and it wasn't that they weren't there, just that they were waaaaaaaaaaaayyy out of my budget. Like the fabled Mario Pika and Luigi Pika cards. Oh man, they are expensive. But at least I got to see them in real life.

The closest thing I'll ever get to owning one is if I make 'em myself 😆☝️ But yeah, good times were had.

[clawsdevour]

reunited

wc: 0.4k content warning: post-timeskip, established relationship, fluff, jealous hinata, hinata x reader, not proofread

⩩⠀ ៰࣪⠀ ࣭

"oh, hey! i haven't seen you in a while kageyama," you waved across the room to an old friend.

the bustling karasuno reunion made you realize how much time really flies. everyone's all grown up, living their own lives that have their own purpose and meaning.

you found yours too the moment you started dating your now husband hinata shoyo.

walking into the school gym, it's just like old times. the crisp air like how it used to be whenever you walked in, ready to help yachi and kiyoko manage the boys' volleyball team.

you weren't very close with the upper classmen besides kiyoko, but you were pretty close with the first years like tsukishima, yamaguchi, yachi, and even kageyama who's always dense but cold as ice. well.. it was more like kageyama was your wingman when it came to approaching that ginger.

of course you're still gonna chat with kageyama from time to time despite knowing hinata may beee just a weee bit jealous since kageyama is somewhat now his rival. but he doesn't let it get to him because he understands, and especially because kageyama's the reason why you two were married anyway!

"oh hi, how've you and hinata been?" subtly smiling at your familiar face.

"it's been going good! what about you and volleyball? when are you gonna play against hinata again?" you exclaimed in delight from seeing an old face, feeling a slight presence from the back of your head.

quickly averting your attention to catch what was giving you this piercing tension, it was no one else but hinata from across the room mid conversation with daichi.

his golden brown eyes throwing sharp darts at you as he sips from his cup. the tension rising between you two as you exchanged eyecontact with eachother before watching him settle his cup on the table. excusing himself before sauntering his way to you and kageyama.

"how's it going?" wrapping an arm tightly around your waist, lips pressed against your cheek whilst making full on eye contact with kageyama's beady eyes.

"hinata, you actually came?" kageyama jokingly scoffed, as if provoking his opponent for their next match.

"course i did. why wouldn't i? can't i see my team again?" hinata's burying his nose in your hair, wafting in the scent of your lavender shampoo.

his fingertips subtly drawing circles in the side of your waist. hinata's eyebrows are furrowed, eyes focused and staring intently at kageyama to create a sense of fear while clearly establishing that you're his.

"y-yeah.. i'm gonna see the others," kageyama's slowly backing away, leaving you two alone.

masterlist here

[velocesainz]

Can you do a corset and barrete where Luke Castellan makes a bet on with possible light angst when you find out

A/n: Thank you for your order! Hope you like it

Empty feelings

Percy Jackson masterlist | Main masterlist |

Summary: Luke’s friends make a bet on who will get reader into their bed first. Luke wins the bet but also soon falls in love with you. You later on find out about the bet. How will this affect your relationship?

Pairing: Luke Castellan x Aphrodite! reader

Warnings: smut, mdni, angst with a fluffy ending

Order receipt:

Barrette: Bet

Corset: Oh you don’t think it’ll fit? Cute. I’ll make it fit.

Luke pov:

I was at a bonfire with some of my friends as we drank alcohol and joked around

We were now rating all the girls from the Aphrodite cabin for some good reason

Now I had a crush on a girl from the Aphrodite cabin. Y/n.

She was effortlessly beautiful, funny and caring

All the guys here liked her. She was absolutely gorgeous, how could anyone not like her?

“Whoever gets y/n into their bed wins 10 golden drachmas” Conner announced

Everyone looked at eachother with determination in their eyes but boy were they all going to eat dust.

I watched from afar as the guys slowly floated over to y/ns side. She seemed shocked at the sheer number of guys who weee suddenly interested in her.

But the thing was I was her friend and I knew she felt safe in my arms so when I reached her side she immediately came over and hugged me.

“I don’t know what’s going on Luke! All these guys are suddenly here by my side flirting shamelessly”

I smirked

“Why don’t we head into my cabin then? Away from all the prying eyes”

I said staring over at my group who had looks of bewilderment and jealously written all over their face as they saw y/n cling to me

“That sounds amazing thank you so much Luke!”

I brought her into my cabin and onto my bunk

We stared at eachother for a while not knowing what to say.

Impulsively I decided to kiss her. It was now or never

To my surprise she started to kiss back with the same passion as I did.

The kids got heated and we started taking off eachothers clothes and soon she was pinned underneath me as I took off my boxers

Reader pov:

Luke removed his boxers to reveal his thick fat cock.

I really didn’t know how that was going to fit inside me. He was ginormous

“L-Luke I don’t think that’s going to fit inside me”

“Oh you don’t think it’ll fit? Cute. I’ll make it fit” he said in a demanding voice

He pushed inside of me slowly letting me adjust to his size

He started thrusting inside which started out as extremely painful but was now morphed into immense pleasure

“Oh god your pussy is so tight and perfect for me. God I should’ve done this much earlier” Luke said as he increased his pace

He thrusted and thrusted and I was approaching my climax and so I babbled out with all the sense I had left

“G-gonna c-cum”

“Cum for me darling cum cum with me”

After a violent release that left my entire body shaking Luke pulled out and tucked us both into bed drifting into a deep sleep

Timeskip:

Me and Luke have been dating for a few months now and it’s been going amazing.

He is literally the best boyfriend I could’ve ever asked for

I was going to meet Luke at the arena and made my way down until I heard them speak and my name popped up in their conversation

I hid behind a tree and eavesdropped in their conversation

“It’s literally no fair that you get to bag the hottest girl in all of camp!”

“And to think she wouldn’t have been yours if it wasn’t for that bet!”

A bet? Was that all I was?

A bet. It was all to make Luke’s pockets heavier and inflate his ego.

How could he do this to me? I thought we had something special.

I got out from behind the tree and walked towards their group

“Hey babe how-“

“All I was to you was a bet?”

“Y-you heard that?”

“Of course I did castellan. Now tell me. All I was to you was a bet?”

“No babe it’s not like that I promise”

By this time all of Luke’s friends had cleared out and it was just the two of us in the arena.

“Then explain yourself. What is it like?”

“The boys and I were drunk and we were just playing games and having fun. I swear I had liked you before the bet.

The bet was whoever could get you into their bed first would win 10 golden drachmas. Now I know it’s wrong but this bet gave me the courage to come and talk to which i probably never would have. I truly love to the moon and back y/n. I’m really sorry, I know what I did is unforgivable but I really hope you can forgive me.”

I saw the sincerity in his eyes as he tried to explain himself.

I was in love with Luke and this confession just led me to love him more

“It’s ok Luke. I forgive you. But don’t do anything remotely similar to this ever again.” I warned

“Never in my entire life babe”

He ran towards me and swooped in for a tight hug.

We stood there in each others embrace just enjoying the warmth radiating from the two of us.

Everything was going to be ok.

A/n: hello lovelies! Hope you enjoyed this fic. The amount of support I’ve gotten over the past week and the new followers and requests is crazy. I’m incredibly grateful for all of you who read and like my silly stories <3.

As always make sure to leave you feedback Kissies ✨

[grimmixxart]

🩷:Fankid:Nova:🩷

I DID make one more! Metamy is my second fav and welp ... Why not make one ´w` He was a weee of a challenge but heres the boi ✨

All I can is yes hes a lab baby, literally has a endoskeleton full of liquid metal with both parents dna xDc more about him soon~ - - - Reblogs > likes  ❤️ :Support me on Ko-fi:>Ko-fi

[morgana-larkin]

Here's part 13 to Mine! I know more people voted for the suspended smut one and it's halfway done but I got the urge to write Mamma Mel. Not edited in the slightest and I hope you like it!

On another note: I think I've noticed a few names on my taglist that no longer have an account so they'll be removed. If you've changed your name then let me know and I'll update it!

Summary: Amelia gets jealous of the twins and throws a fit.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 14

Mine - Part 13

Warnings: Slight Angst with fluff at the end

Words: 2.8K

“It’s a bird! It’s a plane! It’s super baby!” Melissa yells as she’s holding Amelia up in the air while running around and Amelia is laughing and giggling. 

“Weee!” Amelia yells. 

“Hey, Caterina, no hitting your brother.” You say and Melissa turns to look at you and the twins playing on the floor.

“Why did Caty hit him?” Melissa asks you.

“Because Nico put in the wrong ring.” You explain as Caty is putting the rings in the right order. After she puts the rings in order, she takes them off the pole and puts them on again.

“Mamma, wanna hear what we’re doing Monday?” Amelia asks Melissa and Melissa looks at her.

“I do but I have to make dinner, so how about you come and help me and tell me?” Melissa asks and Amelia nods enthusiastically.

While making dinner you have to call out for Melissa’s help as both twins started crying.

“Stay right here Tesoro.” Melissa tells Amelia, interrupting her story. Amelia sighs as she was just getting to the good part.

The next day you all decide to go to the park to let the kids run around.

“Why doesn’t Caty ever socialise with any other kids?” Melissa asks as you see Caty playing by herself while Nico and Amelia are playing with other kids. “The people at the daycare said that as well, that she doesn’t play with any kids while Nico is like the centre of attention.”

“Maybe she’s just shy.” You tell her. 

“But she doesn’t even like to play with her own siblings either, and still isn’t talking. She’s said mommy and Mamma twice and never again” Melissa adds. “Also she doesn’t seem interested in many things. Everytime we come to this park she does the exact same thing. She doesn’t try to play with anything else or anyone.” Melissa says.

“I get that you’re worried about her, but you have to stop stressing about it. The twins aren’t even 2 years old yet and I’d prefer if they’re mamma didn’t give herself a heart attack or a panic attack.” You tell her and Melissa takes a deep breath. 

“Mamma! Mommy!” Amelia yells as she comes running over. “Want to go on swing.” She tells you both and then you both get up. Amelia grabs Melissa’s hand and starts pulling her, getting her to the swings quicker. You happen to look over at Nico and you see him trip and slam his head into the play structure. 

“Melissa!” You call out to her and run over to Nico as Melissa looks over to see what happened. Melissa picks Amelia up and quickly makes her way over to Nico.

“Is he ok?” She asks, worry lacing her words. 

“He’s got a cut.” You say as Nico starts crying. “It’s ok my baby boy.” You tell him and pick him up. “It’s bleeding, we should grab Caty and go home to clean it up.” You say and Melissa nods. 

“But what about the swing?” Amelia asks.

“I’m sorry Tesoro, we’ll go on the swings another time.” Melissa tells her and Amelia pouts. 

You both notice Amelia looking angry the entire car ride home and Melissa is looking confused. You know she wanted to go on the swings but never knew her to be this angry. You both get home and Melissa brings both her daughters in as you bring Nico to the bathroom. Melissa sets Caty up with a texture book and a puzzle toy she loves doing.

“Amelia, do you mind watching Caty, I’m gonna make sure the bleeding stopped.” Melissa tells Amelia.

“No!” Amelia says sternly and Melissa looks at her in confusion.

“Tesoro, please?” Melissa says.

“I said no!” Amelia yells and throws a bunch of toys on the ground which scares Caty who starts crying while covering her ears.

“Amelia!” Melissa yells as you come out carrying Nico. “Shh it’s ok honey.” Melissa says as she picks Caterina up. Amelia then kicks the puzzle toy that Caty was working on. “Amelia Elena Schemmenti!” Melissa yells as Caty is still crying. You put Nico on the couch and then you take Caty from Melissa and put her on the couch next to Nico and give them your phone to watch a show they love. “Amelia, what’s going on?” Melissa tries to ask calmly. 

“I don’t want siblings anymore!” She yells. She goes to one of the toy bins to throw it on the ground but Melissa stops her by crouching down and grabbing her hands. 

“Hey! No more throwing toys.” Melissa tells her sternly. “What do you mean you don’t want your siblings?” 

“I hate them! They ruin everything!” She yells. “Let me go!” She yells again as she tries to get her hands back from Melissa. 

“Amelia, you need to calm down.” Melissa tells her and you’re watching from the couch as you keep an eye on the twins.

“No!” She yells and tries to get free again. “I hate all of you!” 

“Amelia, go to your room.” Melissa says sternly and Amelia looks at her shocked. “Go to your room and we’ll talk when you’ve calmed down.” Melissa tells her and lets her go. Amelia kicks another toy of the twins before she stomps upstairs and slams her door shut. You walk over to Melissa who puts her head in her hands. “Can you help me up Amore?” She asks you and you help her stand back up. “I don’t understand what could have made her so angry about her siblings.” 

“I don’t either, it can’t just be about the swings, especially since she said they ruin everything.” You say and Melissa lays her head on your shoulder for comfort. 

“Is Caty and Nico good?” She asks.

“Yep, the cut is clean and I put a bandaid on it, and Caty stopped crying as soon as I put her favourite show on with my phone.” You explain and she wraps her arms around your waist.

“I hated yelling at her.” She says and you run your fingers through her hair.

“I know, she just needs to calm down as something set her off and then we can talk to her.” You tell her. 

An hour later Melissa gets dinner ready as you put a show on for the twins on the tv. It’s been a bit since either of you heard anything from Amelia’s room so she stopped stomping around and throwing her toys on the floor. You decide to go upstairs and talk to her and you come back down a couple minutes later and walk into the kitchen.

“So she’s still mad.” You tell Melissa and she sighs. “Unless her throwing all of her stuffed animals at me is a sign of affection.” You try to joke but Melissa doesn’t look impressed. “She’s calmed down a bit and her room is a mess. She threw all her toys on the ground and even threw her blanket off the bed.” You explain as Melissa is chopping something up and accidentally cuts herself as she was distracted. 

“Ow.” She says and sucks on the cut. You immediately grab her and bring her over to the sink to clean the cut. “I don’t need you tending to my cuts like I’m 4 years old.” She says sternly and you quirk an eyebrow at her. 

“I know that but I care about you which is why I’m tending to it.” You say. “I’ll go get a bandaid, want one of the ones for the kids?” You ask and she glares at you. 

“I’m not one of our kids.” She tells you.

“Then why have you been acting like one for the past 10 minutes?” You ask her.

“I’m not acting childish, I’m upset, there’s a difference.” She says as she turns the water off and gets a piece of paper towel. “I don’t need a bandaid.” She adds. “At the moment I just want some peace and quiet as I continue making dinner.” 

“Are you sure you won’t cut yourself again?” You ask.

“Y/n, can you please just get the fuck out.” She tells you and you roll your eyes.

“Fine, you can continue to throw your tantrum by yourself then.” You say before you go back into the living room to watch the twins. 

Melissa sighs as she puts her hands on the counter and takes a deep breath. She looks at the cut and sees it’s still bleeding and she groans before she walks out into the living room. She sees you on the couch sitting beside Caterina with Nico on your lap. You seem to be playing with his hands and getting him to clap and he’s giggling as Caty is just watching the tv. She walks over to you and you look up at her as she’s right beside you. 

“Do you need something?” You ask her and she nods. You pick up Nico before you stand up and place him back on the couch. “What’s up?” You ask her. 

“I’m sorry, this thing with Amelia threw me off, as well as I’ve been stressed about Caty and Nico hit his head. I just felt like I failed at being a parent today and took it out on you.” She explains and you immediately hug her and she hugs you back. 

“Melissa, you haven’t failed at being a parent. We have kids that are going to throw tantrums, have accidents or fall a bit behind.” You tell her and put your hands on her cheeks. “Those things don’t define what kind of parent you are. If the kids are alive, healthy and happy then I think that means we’re doing a good enough job.” You say and she smiles before you give her a kiss. “How’s the cut?” You ask her and she removes the paper towel and you look at it. “Looks like it stopped bleeding, looks like you can go back to making dinner.” You say and she looks down. “Unless you want something else.” 

“Can you put a bandaid on it?” She asks and you smile and nod before going to the bathroom. You come back out with a pink princess bandaid you have for Amelia and put it on the cut and place a kiss on top of the bandaid. 

“A kiss to make it better.” You say softly and Melissa smiles and blushes. 

“Your kisses can solve anything.” She says as she wraps her arms around you and pulls you closer to her before placing a kiss on your lips. “I just have to cook the food, should be done in 15 minutes.” She says and you nod before she goes back into the kitchen. 

20 minutes later you’re putting the twins in their high chairs as Melissa is putting food in their bowls. She comes out and gives the twins their bowls of food. She then puts a small plate down for Amelia before bringing out the plates for you and her. 

“I’m going to go get her.” Melissa says and you nod as you’re putting the bibs on the twins. Melissa walks up to Amelia’s room and sees her colouring a drawing. “Amelia.” She says softly and Amelia looks up at her. “Come and eat some food.” She says and Amelia goes back to her drawing. “You don’t have to say anything if you’re not ready but you do need to eat.” Melissa adds and Amelia sighs before she gets up and walks out. 

Amelia and Melissa come down just as you sit down as you got the twins their cups. Amelia sits down, still looking in a mood and you see Melissa putting a finger to her lips, telling you not to talk to her. You all start eating dinner and you see Amelia just eating instead of talking a mile a minute like she usually does.

“Melissa, you had Dante in your class last year right?” You ask her and she nods. “Did he struggle with math last year?” You ask and she thinks about it.

“Ya he did, is he still struggling?” She asks and you nod.

“He was fine at first but he’s now starting to fall behind. I tried talking to him about it but he’s a bit shy.” You tell her.

“I can talk to him if you want.” She offers.

“I’d appreciate that, thanks.” You say and she nods.

After dinner, you’re playing with the twins as Amelia is sitting on the couch. Melissa comes over and sits next to Amelia. 

“So, are you ready to talk?” Melissa asks her and Amelia doesn’t say anything. “Amelia, we want to know what’s going through your mind but we can’t unless you tell us.” Melissa tells her. “Or we can just sit here and watch your show.” Melissa adds after Amelia doesn’t say anything.

“Do you love them more than me?” Amelia asks after a couple of seconds.

“Love who more?” Melissa asks as she turns towards her daughter.

“The twins.” Amelia says.

“Of course not, I love all 3 of you equally.” Melissa tells her genuinely. “Amelia, earlier you said the twins ruin everything, what do you mean by that?” Melissa asks her.

“We always have to leave early or I can’t do something because of the twins and you pay more attention to them.” Amelia tells her as she plays with her hair.

“Tesoro, come sit on my lap.” Melissa says and Amelia wastes no time in doing that. Amelia sits on her lap, facing you and the twins and Melissa wraps her arms around her waist. “Tesoro, I’m sorry that sometimes we have to leave things early or you don’t get to do something you don’t want because of them and that we sometimes have to pay more attention to them. They’re 2 years younger than you and sometimes need more because of that, but it doesn’t mean that we don’t love you any less, it just means that the twins can’t take care of themselves the way that you can.” Melissa explains and Amelia leans her head on Melissa’s chest.

“I wish sometimes it was just you, me and Mommy.” Amelia says and then you both hear a sniffle come from her and Melissa looks at you as you see Amelia’s face. You mouth ‘she’s crying’ to her and Melissa holds her daughter tighter. 

“Tesoro, I understand not always liking your siblings, you know I have 8 younger siblings, but you will all grow to love and be there for each other just like me and my siblings did. Do I still want to punch them? Sometimes yes, but I’m glad that they were born as well.” Melissa explains to her and you walk over and join them on the couch and Amelia looks at you.

“I’m an only child and I wish I had a sibling, either younger or older. Sure I got my parents' full attention but it was also lonely as I didn’t have someone my age to play with unless I talked to other kids.” You explain and then Amelia climbs onto your lap.

“Do you still love me?” Amelia asks as she looks at Melissa.

“Of course we still love you, Tesoro. There’s nothing you can do to make us love you any less.” Melissa tells her while holding her hand.

“We’ll always love you, no matter what.” You say. “I mean you threw and kicked toys on the ground, you threw all your stuffed animals at me and yet I’m still here saying I love you.” You tell her and she looks down before she nuzzles her head on your chest.

“I’m sorry, mommy.” Amelia tells you and you wrap your arms around her.

“It’s ok sweetheart.” You say. “Now you should hug Mamma as she felt really bad for yelling at you.” You tell her and then she goes back on Melissa’s lap and gives her a hug.

“I’m sorry, mamma.” Amelia tells Melissa and Melissa wraps her arms around her to give her a big hug.

“It’s alright, Tesoro.” Melissa says. “I love you very much.”

Melissa walks into the twins room a few hours later to see you fell asleep in the rocking chair while reading them a story. She checks on the twins and sees them both asleep in their cribs. She goes over to you and takes the book from your hands and puts it in the mini bookshelf. She then goes back over to you and carefully picks you up and carries you to the bed. She then goes and closes the door to the twins room before she comes back, gets in the bed and cuddles with you before falling asleep. 

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neglected sully (4)

After years of making your new life within a new clan and people, you had thought life will be good for you. That all had changed when the ones from the past, the ones who love you and others who hate you had finally come back into your life. Seeking uturu from a new war that had started as enemies from the past had returned, and driven your family from their homes. The new life you have made here with the ocean, was now about to change even more as you will be welcome the past into your new life.

y/n " ummm" you had woken up to a reached our for the children to see they were gone, you had got up quickly and soon saw they were gone. You had gotten out from bed fast and looked for them in the room and they ere gone, making you rush into the common area of the home.

kawwney " see we have to watch the cooking fire closely when we cook" the triplets and kawwney were near the cooking fire, kawwney was making sure the kids were far away from the fire.

y/n " good morning"

kawwney " good morning my love is everything okay"

y/n " well I thought the kids went miss there for a minute"

kawwney " oh yes I had taken them so you can sleep in a bit more and we can make breakfast"

?????? " mommy" you soon looked down to see Kewia walking towards you.

y/n " good morning baby boy how have you been doing for your baba"

kaewia " good"

kawwney " he been good they all have been good"

roili " mama" roili soon walked towards you as well you had smiled down at him.

aeyla " beauty mama" aeyla was the last one to make her way towards you, once all your kids weee by you they had been given a warm and loving hug. The kids had laughed and smile soon sitting down and playing with the toys.

kawwney " breakfast is ready"

y/n " thank you for making breakfast"

kawwney " anytime so how are you feeling about yesterday"

y/n " well they are here and have been given uturu we just have to wait and see if they, extra changed over the years of stayed the same since the last time I saw them"

kawwney " lets hope as well or we are going to have some problems with them" the couple conversations had been interrupted when they heard a clay bowl break, they soon looked at the triplets as ayela still had her bowl. she was looking at her brother who were pointing at each other.

kawwney " I rather deal with my kids acting like children verse Jake childish actions"

y/n " come one boys let clean up this mess" you had cleaned up the mess that had been made, once breakfast was eaten and over with soon it had reach the time for the lessons.

tsireya " good morning" tsireya had came by the home with her brother behind her.

aonung " good morning brother, y/n and the kiddos" Kewia had almsot dash out of the home, he was ready to go explore today and leave the home.

rotxo " not so fast there kewia" rotxo had caught the boy and was now holding him in his arms.

y/n " thank you rotox" rotxo soon put his nephew back into the home as kewia went to play with his siblings.

y/n " I need to have some words with all four of you"

kawwney " ma y/n"

y/n " listen to what I have to say kawwney ... look I know we will be starting lessons with my family and clan as they been given refugee here after losing their home ... I know you all might have your own feelings about the matter but I need to make sure no harm comes to my siblings and spider and other as well"

tsireya " I will make sure they are safe and well take care of"

y/n " thank you tsireya I know you will do that boys"

rotxo " I will be good and make sure to help them and that no harm comes to anyone of them"

aonung and kawwney " ........"

y/n " you two have something to say or going to stay silent"

aonung " I have respect for you y/n and will do anything you ask me to do and make sure to complete it to the fullest, but why are you being nice to them those foolish treated your horrible"

y/n " aonung"

aonung " no why even mother asked why they let them stay for the harm, they done to you and might do to the tripelts"

y/n " aonung clam down and breath in and out" the boy had done what he was told, and soon breathed in and out looking at you.

aonung " I'm sorry y/n I was rude of me and now I have draw attention of others" there were some people watching but they had soon shushed away by kawwney.

y/n " it okay and I can see you are all worried but it will be okay, I'm no longer the same girl I have changed over the years"

rotxo " we understand and we will make sure that the triplets stay safe"

y/n " thank you" you and hugged the three teens in a group hug make them smile, they really enjoy your hugs.

kawwney " I would say it childish for me to be like this but everyone getting attention but me" the group soon laughs at kawwney words, you soon ended the hug and kissed kawwney on the left check.

y/n " happy now"

kawwney " yes"

y/n " now I'm going to do you be nice to my father to your best ability, or don't cause him to much harm when he with you and your father"

kawwney " I promise for now but one wrong move or word, we are going to have even trouble then we already have"

aonung " I have to agree with my brother there might be some embarrassing moments or pranks coming here and there"

y/n " oh eywa give me strength you are being bad influence on the kids"

tsireya " well it already agree upon by everyone that kewia and roili are like kawwney"

y/n " yes there not lying there" the group had looked back to see the boys were play fighting a bit while, their sister walked towards you and tsireya.

kawwney " wait what about our mother and father"

y/n " ronal and tonowari are their own people and there no way I can control them, are do you all their children wish to tell them what to do"

tonowari kids " no"

y/n " good as I might be helping with the lesson with my siblings or my parents, meaning the kids will be attend to by caretaker for some part of the day"

kawwney " good but how long can we keep them hidden from your family and clan the boys don't look that much like you, but Aeyla look just like you"

y/n " we will tell them the truth and they will have to understand it and maybe accept it and if not then that on them"

kawwney " as you wish my love now come on everyone lets get going, I will see you later by love"

y/n " bye" The group soon left the home leaving you with the children.

The group

Tisreya " today we are going for a swim"

rotxo " follow after us"

neteyam " are you sure"

aonung " don't it will be okay just come along" the tiro had soon dove into the water, as soon enough the sully siblings and spider had followed. Your siblings and spider were swimming around and looking at all the creatures around them, they are amazed by the ocean beauty. They couldn't stay under water for long as they soon made their way to the surface.

tsireya " what wrong"

tuk " you swimming to fast wait for us"

neteyam " we don't understand what you are saying with your hands"

tsireya " I can teach you don't worry"

kiri " this places is so beautiful"

spider " I have to agree with kiri"

lo'ak " you are all amazing swimmers"

aonung " thank you"

tuk " wait where is y/n will she be teaching us as well" the sully kids and spider were looking at three teens.

rotxo " she will be around later on today maybe be might be busy"

tuk " aww but I wanted to see her I miss her"

tsireya " she has missed you all as well she spoke highly of you all" the sully kids and spider smiled hearing towards words but, they really wish to see you.

aonung " now lets try something else out" The group had taken off try out something new, and that something new is IIu riding. The riding session was going well and bad at the same time.

lo'ak " ahhh"

?????? " are you okay there baby brother" lo'ak soon looked and saw you riding one of the IIu a smile had grown on his face, you soon dismounted off your iii and dove into the water. You had swam away a bit and soon came to the surface.

lo'ak " y/n"

y/n " hey lo'ak" lo'ak had soon heard laughing coming from the boy behind him.

lo'ak " that was embarrassing and I wipeout in front of tsireya"

y/n " it okay I had a hard time as well you will master the skill soon"

tuk " y/n you came"

y/n " be careful tuk"

tuk " i wil make sure of that y/n" soon your siblings and spider had made their way towards you, happy to see you again.

kiri " sister you look so beautiful there seem to be a new glow to you"

y/n " thank you"

spider " it seems like we have yet to master the ways"

y/n " don't worry you will master the way soon but it will take time, just like I told lo'ak"

neteyam " so do you know tsireya, rotxo, and aonung very well"

y/n " yes I do"

aonung " when she arrived her she had been brought into our family care, well mostly our brother had brought her home when she landed here ... she had been given refuge here and learned the ways"

neteyam " that all happened on the night you ..."

y/n " yes on the night I was banished from home it has been many years since that day"

neteyam " we are sorry if we could of done something that night, you would still been at home with us and we would of not missed so much in your life"

y/n " I know but what has happened has happened I have missed you all growing up as well"

tuk " well you might still get to see me get an ikrna as I dont have one yet and might never"

y/n " don't speak like that in time you will gain one"

spider " hey why don't you have tattoos like all the other women, your age around here"

y/n " well I have decided to wait a bit longer to get my tattoos"

lo'ak " you will look amazing with them"

y/n " thank you"

tsireya " y/n will you like to join us and help us teach your siblings if you are free"

y/n " I will love too" The group had went back to their lesson and everything was going well, some mess up here and there but the lesson were going good. The group had enjoyed your company as you had made the whole lesson fun, and you are very nice teacher as well.

Later on that day

y/n " I should go get the children I don't wish the care takers to be overwhelmed by all the little ones"

????? " are you sure this a good idea you might not be ready" you had heard kawwney voice, you soon had your IIu go to where his voice had been coming from and it lead you towards the location.

y/n " ......" you eyes had soon laid on Jake and tsu'tey as they are with tonowari and kawwney along with the other warriors. As the Jake and tsu'tey seem to be training to tame and ride the strimwings.

y/n " it seems like lesson here are going well" you had soon spoke up getting the group attention.

kawwney " y/n you have graced as with your appearance"

y/n " well I had gotten done helping my siblings and cousins with their lessons, along with your sibling and was heading back to the village as they were taking a break" you had gotten off your IIu and looked at the group.

tonowari " were the lesson good"

y/n " yes your children are good teachers"

kawwney " that good to hear"

Jake " hello y/n"

y/n " hello Jake tsutey I see you both wish ti ride one of the clans fearsome creatures"

Jake " yes it will be good and hey we need to learn right away"

tsu'tey " I have to agree with your father as warriors we most defend our families and clan"

y/n " are you sure about this the both of you these creatures are not lie ikran or dire horse"

Jake " I got this don't worry I will be okay" there was no talking Jake out of his decision, he soon got onto the strimwing as the other males held the creature in place.

y/n " keep a good form when you dive in and out"

Jake " got it there no need to worry" you just shake your head it seems like Jake, was allowing his ego to get the best of him. There was nothing you could do as his soon mounted onto the creature and made the bond.

tonowari " your daughter words are good advice take them to heart"

Jake " let do this" Jake soon took off but it didn't go well he soon lost control of the creature, just like lo'ak but a bit more embarrassing as some of the other warriors and kawwney were laughing. You had sighed watching Jake hiss in pain. The rest of the time Jake and tsu'tey seem not be being so well and were always falling off.

y/n " it will be good to end lesson for the day as you both seem tried and need rest, you and try tomorrow there no point on wearing yourself out"

Jake " sure"

y/n " good it will take time but soon enough you both will learn the ways"

Jake " thanks hey we should head back the village together the family home not that far from here"

y/n " I will love to but ...."

kawwney " y/n are you coming we promised to head back to the village together, as we have plans tonight and responsibilities as well"

y/n " oh yes goodbye for now take care" you soon had left with kawwney, he had a smile on his face as you and your IIu swam pasted him. Kaweney could feeling someone looking at him it was Jake and tsu'tey. Jake seem to have mixed emotions about everything going on, but there hadn't been a chance for words to be exchanged as all three males had parted ways.

y/n " you are tested the waters you know my husband"

kawwney " oh yes I know but what can he do about it, unless he wishes to start trouble"

y/n " oh eywa"

kawwney ": now if you excuse me I'm going to get our children" kawwney soon raced off and you laugh, calling him a cheater in the race to get home and see the kids. He did win in the end and you were fine with it, as you did get the time to be with the kids.

The sully family

lo'ak " we got to hangout with our sister today"

neytiri " that good we should have her over for dinner soon, as it been so long since we saw her"

tuk " we should invited kawwney over as well"

mo'at " oh yes he the eldest son of tonowari I have heard many good things about him"

Jake " ......"

mo'at " Jake what the matter"

Jake " I don't like him around my daughter"

lo'ak " well dad I have some bad news for you it seems like they are very close, as tsireya was telling as when she arrived here kawwnye had found here and brought here home attending to her when she was hurt helping her learning" mo'at knew there was more to the story but she was not saying anything, she was happy for her granddaughter and kawwney bond and she sense something as well.

neteyam " yes it seems like they have a good relationship we didn't ask if they are mates yet or not"

kiri " that might explain that glow she has"

mo'at " what glow"

kiri " I don't know but she has this glow that makes her even more beautiful and she happy, looking well too when she was with us she seem so natural in this environment"

tuk " she well liked by tsireya and her brothers the clan as well"

Jake " well I and your mother have a say in your sister relationship, and we have had some young man say they have taken an interest in her and we think one of them will be perfect for her and then she can come home with us when the time comes"

lo'ak " dad she has a life here and she happy"

neytiri " we know what best for your sister we have always know" mo'at sighed hearing towards words as she was drinking some water.

mo'at " I have a feeling y/n life here is wonderful and you two interrupting that will be rude, towards her and clan who been helping us"

Jake " I know mo'at but I will not having my daughter living the rest of her life here, and without here family we all will be leaving and there nothing kawwney can do about it ... or if he able to prove himself as worthy mate to my daughter we will be make sure she finds a good mate"

neytiri " same goes for you older ones as well find a good mate while we are here, as we will need to make a clan stronger and big"

older kids " yes mom" there more words had been spoken but mo'at had felt something was calling her and feeling. that was all leading towards you. Tomorrow she will have some words with you and telling you about what has been spoken about you, she wanted to help she and caught up for lost time. There are surprises coming for you family and clan, when they see your life was not living alone as they thought as you had a family here already and new life as well.

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LONG MAY YOU ROAR [bucktommy | soft & gentle | 1k] a/n: hi uhh so this randomly popped into my head, and it's the first time i have ever really written in tommy's pov so it's far from perfect but it doesn't really make sense to tell it from another so i tried something new weee. there's some bonus sweet buckley siblings implications <3 title barely has anything to do with the fic/i do not want to be too sad about it, i just love robin from ttpd and it's about childhood so it fit... well enough. tw for mentions of canonical childhood cancer and death of a child

Tommy stands in his boyfriend’s living room, beer in one hand and he takes in the decor. He’s seen it all before but he's still getting to know the man that’s fussing over dinner in the kitchen. And there is something new, resting on the tv stand, is a photo of a boy riding a bicycle, his back toward the camera. It’s the first time Tommy has noticed it. He had never seen any pictures of a young Evan before, it never struck him as strange, not very many people kept baby pictures around their adult home – that’s why this one felt somewhat strange. There were the photo booth strips, Polaroids, and school pictures of Chris and Jee on the fridge or placed in a drawer around the loft, but no other kids were present in this space. Nothing else is so formal. He figures it has to be Evan, and it was special for some reason. So he picks it up and turns to his boyfriend who is smiling and making his way over to him, finally satisfied with letting the lasagna finish baking. 

“Who is this handsome young man?” he asks, a gentle teasing lilt in his voice. 

And Evan’s demeanor shifts, he’s still smiling, but it turns sad and bittersweet. His whole body sags ever so slightly. Tommy watches as his Adam's apple bobs, he takes a deep breath with his eyes closed and steps closer. He traces the edge of the frame, his eyes transfixed on the back of the bike. “This is my brother. Daniel.” Evan swallows again. 

“You’ve never mentioned…Could he not make it to the wedding?” He asks, but there is a nagging feeling in the back of his mind that tells him that there is more to the story. 

“You could say that,” Evan responds with a dry hough of a barely there laugh. “He, he um, he died when I was little. Leukemia. I never really knew him. Our parents–” He shakes his head. 

“You don’t have to tell me anything you don’t want to.” 

“I want to. It’s just, that I haven’t told the story so far removed from finding out. I told the 118 right away, while I was still numb. And the very messy deep personal feelings version to my therapist, but I’m still working through a lot. So, I don’t know. It might be hard for me to explain it all.”

“Well we can sit down to start,” He says gently with a smile. Taking Evan’s hand, running a soothing thumb over his knuckles. Evan nods and follows his lead to the couch. 

“I just, it’s hard to know where to start,” Evan sighs. 

“What about why you only now have this picture up?” 

Evan smiles a little. “Maddie gave it to me for his birthday last week.” he clears his throat, “So, basically I didn’t even know that I had a brother until just before Jee was born.” Evan looks over at him, trying to gauge his reaction. He lets the words flow over him, and his brow scrunches, tilting his head in confusion.

“My parents kept several secrets from me, forced Maddie to keep them too, for thirty years. They all came to light when I stumbled across that picture in Maddie’s baby box. The past few years since then have been busy, and she found it again after her move and everything and had a copy made for me and had it framed. He has the right for his life to be remembered and celebrated after being a secret for so long.” 

“Why was it a secret?” He lets the question slip out, “If you want to share that.” 

“Well, um,” Buck ducks his head a little, “Have you ever seen My Sister's Keeper?” he asks, looking back at him with a questioning look on his face. It isn’t what Tommy is expecting in the slightest. But Tommy has seen the movie in question, and the dots slowly begin to connect. And Evan has this look in his eyes that tells him he’s right. 

“Oh, Evan.” 

“It just never worked for him though. Sometimes I still feel like I failed him somehow.” Evan rolls his bottom lip between his teeth. “I was always treated like a disappointment by my parents and didn’t know why until I was thirty years old, I was never going to be absolved of a sin I didn’t even know I had committed. Maddie though, she raised me. She always treated me like any kid would want to be treated. So, now we celebrate his birthday when we can and Maddie tells me about him. She always comes up with new stuff she remembers after keeping it tucked away for so long. Or how I remind her of him and stuff. It’s good for her to talk about him, and for me to hear it.” 

Tommy smiles at him at that, “I have never been under the impression that your relationship with her isn’t very special. Thank you for telling me about this part of your family.” 

“Well, you knew most of all the other members of my family before me, as Chimney likes to remind me.” Evan laughs and relaxes back into his arms, tucking his face into Tommy’s neck. “Thank you for listening.” he runs his fingers over his hands, “I wanted to tell you. I just never knew how to bring it up, or what base talking about a dead brother was.” He can feel Evan’s small smile against his neck, and he laughs gently too. 

“Someday soon I’ll tell you about my family too.” He twists his fingers in Evan’s curls. 

“Whenever you are ready. I’ll wait.” Evan places a light kiss on his jaw. 

The oven beeps declaring the lasagna to be finished and Evan groans, ungluing himself from his side. Once Evan is back in the kitchen, Tommy lifts the photo up again from the coffee table and gently returns it to its home.