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POV: Holidays in Zaun! Preparing to give the kids the best possible Christmas they can have.

You’re beyond excited! In fact excited doesn’t even begin to express your feelings about the holiday.

Growing up top side, the holidays were always a big deal. ESPECIALLY Christmas.

There was always snow in the streets around this time of the year. Never anything crazy but just a beautiful coating of white fluff.

The town would always look so cozy and festive. Every doorway and balcony would be decorated with wreathes and garlands. Not to mention the beautiful lights that would dress the town. It was always the most gorgeous sight to see.

Of course Christmas in the lanes was never as glorious. The city didn’t see any snow during the season, just the chilling atmosphere.

There were no decorations.

No Christmas trees.

No gifts.

Not even a single mention Christmas below.

But you always did your best to make sure the Last Drop felt festive and snug.

The holiday and it’s traditions held strong for you.

Vander never stops you , he knows it’s coming each and every year.

Truthfully he thinks it’s the most adorable thing. The warmth your smile brings as you throw up the make-shift garland Powder and Ekko helped you make never fails to send the man’s heart racing.

All decorations where made from things the kids had gathered from various parts of the lane. Your tree wasn’t made of pine, but instead made from scraps of metal found laying unattended abandoned around the city.

The ornaments were hand crafted individually by each of the four kids in your’s and Vander’s possession.

Every year the kids would make a new decoration for the tree, they loved the tradition. Some more than others.

Vander’s favorite part of the holiday was hearing you hum and sing all your favorite Christmas songs.

You sang like an angel and he loved listening to your voice.

Powder was always the most excited about Christmas

Mylo was the least into the holidays. 

Usually he acted like a huge grinch all month. 

Once all of you gathered around your homemade tree though he couldn’t help but smile and feel the warm holiday spirit.

This year you and Vander had a surprise for the kids. One they’d flip their tops about.

While Vander was filling in for you during the annual Christmas baking with the kids, you hit top side to do some Christmas shopping.

Christmas baking was usually Claggor’s favorite

Boy loved licking the spoons.

Him and Vander definitely fought over who’d get to lick the bowl.

Of course Vander was playing half the time.

Half the time.

You usually would give Vander the bowl and let Claggor have the spoon. You hoped Vi someone would be able to keep the boys in line while you were gone.

You didn’t have much money but with the money you had saved up you were able to buy each of the 4 kids a gift.

3 for each kid.

For Vi, new combat boots. Ones without holes and blood stains. They’d keep her warm throughout the brutal winter the lanes usually had.

Along with warm new boots you get her a brand new jacket. Something warm. It’s nothing over the top and flashy, just a warm coat with a zipper, something to protect her from the cold

From the lanes you and Vander werebe able to commission Benzo to make Vi her very own pair of gauntlets. Well knuckles. She’s still young and while she needs to protect herself knuckles will do just fine.

Powder would get her very own pair of boots too. 

This gorgeous pair of iridescent blue rainboots you saw in the window while you were shopping top side. They were just Powders style.

They weren’t even yours and you couldn’t wait for Christmas for them to get opened.

Vander gave a small laugh when you showed him.

Vander: “you really went all out this year huh. I’ve never seen you this excited to give out your gifts before”

He’d chuckle and smile at the enthusiasm and eagerness on your face. The way your eyes glisten melts the man. MELTS HIM.

Y/N: “this is the first year we can actually afford presents for the kids. And this is stuff they actually need. I’m so excited to give them their gifts!”

Along side her rain boots you also get powder her very own winter coat. That way you know the coat you go for Vi, stays on Vi!

You also grabbed her a cute little gear powered robot you saw collecting dust in Benzos shop. (Gotta support the lanes this holiday too)

For Mylo you got him a pair of pants. His boots were still in fairly good condition but his shorts were in tatters and they were the ONLY pants the kid had left.

And I’m talking ONLY

No bueno for winter.

You get him a warm coat as well. Coats for all your children because they need to be warm god damn it.

You also get him some new lock picking gear since parts of his old kit were starting to rust and break, they no longer being good for anything. 

Especially spying on where you and Vander hide the kids things when they’re punished. Not that you do that often anyways.

For Claggor you got him, you guessed it, a new winter coat!

As well as some warmer gloves that he’ll probably cut the fingers off of just because it makes his life easier when he’s working with tiny parts and tools.

You also got him new replacement lenses for his goggles! You noticed the ones he had were scuffed and scratched and were barely seeable through. You also noticed the strength wasn’t as helpful for his eyes as they used to be. So you were able to get new lenses to replace the old ones!

Of course you kept the frame of his goggles the same, as they hold sentimental value to him, but the lenses themselves were upgraded and new!

When you come home with the gifts, Vander is flabbergasted.

Vander: “How did you…? This is amazing. We can’t afford it though…”

Y/N: “We can…I’ve been saving aside money for years. Money I had left over from when I used to live top side. Money saved aside from some of our better days at the Last Drop. I’ve been saving for years. I want them to really be floored this Christmas”

He smiles and shakes his head. You never cease to amaze him.

He pecks your cheek and slings the bag of gifts over his shoulder.

He definitely pulls you in by the waist and holds his hand on the small of your back just smiling down at you for a minute before capturing your lip between his own for a kiss.

You can’t help but lean up and cup the side of his scruffy face in your hand.

He’d have the urge to drop the gifts and just have his way with you there but he doesn’t

He gives you a little peck on the cheek before throwing the bag of gifts over his back like Santa.

Gift wrapping is whatever he can get his hands on to wrap with. Nothing fancy like the decorated gifts you used to get as a kid.

But that was okay. It was the sentiment in the gifts not how they looked.

You definitely stay up all night counting down till you can give the kids their gifts.

Definitely wake Vander up every hour to count down Christmas morning

Y/N: “I’m so excited babe, only 6 more hours till we can give the kids their presents! They’re gonna love them!”

Vander *half asleep*: “That’s nice hun. Please get some sleep.”

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POV: Conversations you have with Vander when he’s overly stressed out.

Vander:

Y/N: “You can’t carry the weight of every problem on your shoulders. I know you feel this overwhelming responsibility to protect the lanes and to protect our people, but you can’t hold yourself to these unrealistic expectations.”

He definitely get a little heated at first about it.

He’s the type to take the initial step in as a personal attack.

Vander: “Right, and what am I suppose to do then huh? Turn a blind eye to everything? Just let good people down because you think I’m not strong enough?”

You never said that he wasn’t strong enough. Drama queen of the lanes, forget wolf of the lanes.

Definitely comes from a place of self respect for him. He hates the question of his own strength and his own power.

He’d realize the unnecessary anger in his voice pretty quickly though .

You don’t even have to give him the look, he just knows he’s over reacting a tad.

He’d sigh and lower his head like he always does when he’s wrong.

You’d make him take a seat and gently put your hand over his arms.

Y/N: “it’s okay to need help, ya know. None of us expect you to carry the weight of the world on these shoulders”

Back rubs would soon follow. You’d rub his shoulders down listening as the man would sinfully moan grunt groan in response.

He’d put a hand on yours, glancing over his shoulder with softer eyes.

It’s a comfort to him to know you’re there for him even if he couldn’t find the words to talk about how stressed he was feeling.

He’d just give your hand a comforting squeeze and sit silently and let you work at his knots.

As soon as your done with your little message he fucks you. HARD. He takes his frustrations and nerves out in the bedroom handling them in a more productive way. He pounds your fucking body into the god damn bed until you’re shaking and begging.

It leads to some much needed hot sexual release.

BONUS: (someone I never speak of)

Silco:

You can always tell when he’s overly stressed because, his patience runs thinner with everyone. The crew, jinx, you. You’re all subject to be snapped at when he’s at a point like this.

Sevika practically begs you to lay the man or at least give him some fucking head do anything to pull him out of this mood.

You’d ambush the man when he was locked away in his office hiding from everyone.

Silco: “I’m not in the mood to be bothered right now. Whoever it is, leave.”

Obviously you ignore him and pull the chair from in front of his desk and sit down.

The nation of Zaun knows a very different Silco than the man you know. 

The Silco they know is the King Pin who toppled Vander’s entire hierarchy with ease.

The Silco YOU know is caring, gentle, patient….and when he’s acting like this? Stressed.

Y/N: “I will leave if you truly want me to, but I figured you may just need someone to talk to right now. Do you want to tell me what’s going on in that mind of yours?”

There’s a relaxed sigh that gets pushed through the air of the room from him.

Silco: “I wouldn’t know where to start…”

He’d pinch the bridge of his nose and clench his eyes.

You could see he was really having a hard time.

You’d pour him a drink and just rub at his shoulders from behind.

Y/N: “well, then start from the beginning. It may shock you but I’m a really good listener”

He’d give a half laugh and slam his drink before laying into you.

He tells you everything on his mind

Literally everything

Nothing is off the table.

He has a good vent session and ends it by pulling you down into his lap.

You can tell he’s feeling better because his tone makes a 180 real damn fast.

Before you know it the man’s practically trying to fuck you over his desk.

He does fuck you over his desk. Guess Sevika was right. He did just need a good fuck.

[vanderslanes]

Could you do something fluffy like cuddling with Vander I need some Vander fluff in my life <3

[Ask and you shall receive friendo! Artist credits to: @chris_SDD ]

POV: Some well deserved fluff and cuddles with the big wolf of the under city

This man

Lord all mighty this FUCKING SEXY BEAST OF A MAN

Despite all the tales of his cold hearted raw displays of physical strength and fear, he’s the softest man on this planet.

The wolf of the under city is nothing more than a big golden retriever puppy.

Loyal to a fault.

Would never ever look at anyone else when you’re in the same room as him

He literally wouldn’t take his damn eyes off of you.

Even though part of it is his protective nature. Like honestly, God forbid anyone in Zaun raised so much as a voice towards you it’d be hell to pay.

When you two are at the bar together your displays of PDA are limited

Strictly hand holding

Occasionally you’ll have one of his thick strong arms wrapped around your waist.

However the bedroom? Different story ENTIRELY

Forget a different story, your private life with the man is an entirely different saga!

When the two of you are alone, he’ll scoop you up in his arms and carry you to the bed.

He’s so gentle about the way he handles you as if you’re made of glass even though he knows you’ve taken your fair share of bruises bumps and fists to the face.

Kisses galore!!

He’s so playful about them

He’ll pepper your face in kisses until you can’t help but laugh and squirm away from him.

Y/N: “Will you cut that out! Your beard tickles sir!”

Vander: “Mm that depends, you gonna stop laughing if I do stop?”

Y/N: “Maybe!”

Vander: “Well then. I don’t take that’s a risk I’m willin’ to take sweetheart.”

You’d laugh and laugh and honestly it’s music to his ears.

He’d keep going until his lips finally found yours

Kisses with Vander are always so passionate.

His palms embrace you and hold your body flush against his while his lips take control

It feels secure and loving.

An amazing kisser overall truthfully. He never fails to make you weak in the knees.

He’s spend quite a bit of time just making up for missed kisses he couldn’t give you during the day

But once he was done there he’d get himself comfortable and tuck you nicely into his side

Those big ol’ arms would lock around you as he let your body rest against his.

The man is a furnace. His body heat could warm you up even on the coldest day. He’s always so damn warm

He’s a big spoon for sure! 1000%

Though if you gave him the old switch-a-roo he wouldn’t mind being the lil spoon for a night.

When he’s big spoon he loves to play with your hair.

Fingers in it, twirling the ends with his index

He’d be so lazy about it, just twirling as he listened to you talk about your day or frankly whatever’s on your mind at the moment.

Don’t be surprised though if late night cuddles turn into more than just cuddles.

You WILL be getting dicked down seven ways from Sunday. And you WILL NOT be able to walk the next day.

1000/10 would give you the best after care of your life.

No matter what though, at the end of all the cuddles and all the playful bedroom activities….he’s always the first one to fall asleep

He’s a snorer

A crisper actually.

He doesn’t snore and rumble down the house

It’s a small crisp of air that slips through his lips.

It’s the cutest thing you’ve ever seen.

You tell everyone

Before you fall asleep for the night too you always whisper a good night to him.

It’s usually always met with his arms tightening around you, his face burying into the back of your neck or the top of your head.

[vanderslanes]

POV: Mylo and Claggor comforting you when they finds out from Vander you’re feeling emotionally under the weather

Mylo:

Goofy energy as always

The best remedy for your blues is a good laugh from that boy.

He’d open up with a good ice breaker, something to just get you to crack a small smile before setting himself down next to you.

He’s got the type of personality that just draws the laughter and smiles out of you.

You love that most about him.

Sure he couldn’t shoot a shot to save his life and sometimes he could run his mouth for days, but in the end He has a good heart. You just had to peel past all the jokes and wise cracks to find it.

Once he’s got you smiling

And laughing

AND I MEAN tears in the corner of your eyes from the shit this kid says

He’ll give you this soft look and throw his body into yours

He hugs like it’s the last time he’s ever gonna hug you

He buries his face in your chest and locks his hands behind your back

Mylo: “You’re feeling better right? Vander kinda said you weren’t feeling too like yourself lately…”

Y/N: “yeah…I’m kind of just having a rough one. Nothings felt right lately, everything feels like the pieces to the puzzle don’t match up. Like they’re from different pictures…but right now the pieces all seem to be fitting together a lot better…thanks kiddo.”

Mylo: “Any time…”

He wants to call you mom

Mom definitely slips out.

He gets flustered and blushes and pushes himself away from you in a hurry.

You’d laugh and grab that crazy haired head of his and squeeze him back against you.

Claggor:

He’s awkward at first.

Comfort hasn’t always been his strong point.

Sometimes he feels like he’s the worst when it comes to comfort.

Sometimes he feels out of place within the makeshift family.

He’d approach you carefully almost afraid anxious scared timid.

He’d peek around the door.

Claggor: “can I come in?”

Y/N: “of course kiddo”

Claggor: “I kinda heard everyone talking about how you were feeling crappy.”

Y/N: “yeah, just feeling a little out of place is all.”

You’d open your arms for the boy to come in and sit with you.

He’d give a warm smile and would close the door behind him happily coming to sit with you

He’d be more of a listener than anyone

You never throw anything to heavy on him but you do like to show him a more vulnerable side. You do it for all the kids

You want them to see it’s okay to feel emotions.

Claggor: “yeah, I get the feeling sometimes too. But then I remember I do belong where I am. With you and Vander and Vi….”

Y/N: “You know, you just might be onto something”

He’d give you a warm hug.

He’s got one of the warmest hugs you’ve ever felt

He hugs you with his everything

10/10 best hugs.

Hugging professional

POV: You tell Vander you may be falling back into your depression.

Immediately he stops whatever he’s doing to pull you into those big bear like arms of his.

He’d hold you against his chest for a minute or two, however long you needed to feel safe and relaxed.

He’d let you go when you were feeling safe enough to speak about what’s bothering you.

He won’t let go of you. He just holds you, fingers knotted in the back of your head messaging your scalp as he listens. Anything to calm you down.

Y/N: “I don’t know, I just haven’t really been feeling myself lately. Everything feels so much harder so much…heavier to deal with.”

Vander: “I know the world feels like that some days Y/N, but you’re strong. Stronger than you know. Even on the days you think you’re not, you’re the strongest person I know. It’s one of the things I love the most about you. The world throws a punch and you always get back up ready to swing back. Sure it may take you a minute or two to get back on your feet again, but ya always do. And when ya can’t, I’ll always be here to help brush the dust off and get you geared to go again.”

He’d give you that warm smile, the one that always makes your heart heat. And your cheeks.

It’s totally okay if you don’t smile, he never expects you too. He’s patient and he knows that sometimes depression doesn’t have an immediate fix.

If you’re still feeling down and out he’ll find someone else to cover the Last Drop while he takes you home and cuddles the hell out of you.

And I’m talking the HELL out of you.

Big ass blankets

Lots and lots of pillows on the bed

Anything you want you’ve got

Don’t let the rest of the under city know but the man’s just a giant pile of mush. Simp central truthfully.

If you still don’t feel better the next day he’ll rinse and repeat the process. Doing whatever it takes to bring you from your low, just as he always does.

When he’s not around he definitely sends one of the kids over to you. He knows they’re your kryptonite especially Powder.

He knows you too well. You’re definitely lucky to have him.

Bonus:

Vi would hug you tight and just express how thankful she is that you’ve always been there for her and powder, and the other kids of the lane.

She’d tell you how when she was younger, she’d always dream to be as strong as you, both physically and emotionally.

She’d tear up a little bit and then laugh because she feels embarrassed and stupid that she’s crying when you’re the one feeling upset.

It’d make you smile and you’d just close your arms around her and squeeze her and tell her that you don’t mind at all.

Sometimes you forget just how much you mean to the lanes.

[vanderslanes]

POV: You tell Vander you may be falling back into your depression.

Immediately he stops whatever he’s doing to pull you into those big bear like arms of his.

He’d hold you against his chest for a minute or two, however long you needed to feel safe and relaxed.

He’d let you go when you were feeling safe enough to speak about what’s bothering you.

He won’t let go of you. He just holds you, fingers knotted in the back of your head messaging your scalp as he listens. Anything to calm you down.

Y/N: “I don’t know, I just haven’t really been feeling myself lately. Everything feels so much harder so much…heavier to deal with.”

Vander: “I know the world feels like that some days Y/N, but you’re strong. Stronger than you know. Even on the days you think you’re not, you’re the strongest person I know. It’s one of the things I love the most about you. The world throws a punch and you always get back up ready to swing back. Sure it may take you a minute or two to get back on your feet again, but ya always do. And when ya can’t, I’ll always be here to help brush the dust off and get you geared to go again.”

He’d give you that warm smile, the one that always makes your heart heat. And your cheeks.

It’s totally okay if you don’t smile, he never expects you too. He’s patient and he knows that sometimes depression doesn’t have an immediate fix.

If you’re still feeling down and out he’ll find someone else to cover the Last Drop while he takes you home and cuddles the hell out of you.

And I’m talking the HELL out of you.

Big ass blankets

Lots and lots of pillows on the bed

Anything you want you’ve got

Don’t let the rest of the under city know but the man’s just a giant pile of mush. Simp central truthfully.

If you still don’t feel better the next day he’ll rinse and repeat the process. Doing whatever it takes to bring you from your low, just as he always does.

When he’s not around he definitely sends one of the kids over to you. He knows they’re your kryptonite especially Powder.

He knows you too well. You’re definitely lucky to have him.

Bonus:

Vi would hug you tight and just express how thankful she is that you’ve always been there for her and powder, and the other kids of the lane.

She’d tell you how when she was younger, she’d always dream to be as strong as you, both physically and emotionally.

She’d tear up a little bit and then laugh because she feels embarrassed and stupid that she’s crying when you’re the one feeling upset.

It’d make you smile and you’d just close your arms around her and squeeze her and tell her that you don’t mind at all.

Sometimes you forget just how much you mean to the lanes.

[vanderslanes]

POV: You find SIlco mourning and talking to Vander’s monument.

“Take his name out of your mouth, you don’t deserve to mourn. Do you just love the attention, or do you get bored?” 

Some days, accepting that your life was forever changing was easier. Others, it was absolutely intolerable. Most of the time however, you lingered over his memory. That warm inviting smile placed a ligature around your heart, leaving you breathless and alone. Echoes of his words carry through the empty room, sending out flashes of your shared love as you shuffle along. One after another, the memories would hit as if they were bombarding your sanity. You could still feel his arms around you, holding you close as he indulged you with sweet words of adoration. The sound of conversations between the two of you concerning the girls, the boys...the four children you both raised and called your own rang through the now silent room. Tears burned at the edges of your eyes, as your nose scrunched in an attempt to hold back tears. Why did the feeling of sorrow have to fell like a slow burn, engulfing you from the inside out? In a critical attempt to save yourself, you gathered your coat and fled the house slamming the door behind you. 

“Come over again,” whispered the wind as you walked through the allies of Zaun. The tone was so warm and familiar. It was always. 

A chill rippled through your arms causing your hairs to stand on end, your skin bubbling. It’s like he knew you were coming to see him again. There was only one place you ended up on nights like this. With your hands wedged into the pockets of his old jacket, you made your way face down towards the erected monument that now held Vander’s honor. As you approached closer, the air in your lungs became thicker, your fingers anxiously playing with the pills and lint they found in their safe space. You could see a silhouette seated sorrowfully on the edge of the  graven image you turned to for comfort, though you couldn’t tell who it was from the distance. Curiosity grew within  you as you approached closer. While Zaun’s appreciation for Vander was forever there, the people of the small underground city rarely visited the memorial these days. Most were too hopped up on shimmer and the fake hope that Silco supplied them. Face to face with the monument, you stopped dead in your tracks. Your jaw clenched, breathing escalating as your eyes fell upon the man culpable of your pain. 

“Oh....it all makes sense now brother...” Silco raised his hand in solidarity, a shimmering clunk of metal held between his fingers. He tipped the piece, allowing a golden bronze liquid flow into the waters below the statue. Giving cheers, he put the flask to his own mouth sipping. 

 Watching the scene before you made your blood seethe as you stepped closer. Manic you ripped the flask from the mans hand, the clink of its rolls thundered through the empty lane as you flung it back behind you. The tears you’d stifled began to rain from the ducts of your eyes as sobs began to wrench through your body. “TAKE HIS NAME OUT OF YOUR MOUTH, YOU DONT DESERVE TO MOURN. YOU JUST LIKE THE ATTENTION, OR DO YOU GET BORED?”

There was a silence between the two of you for a long moment. His face twisted with shame and guilt as he avoided your eye contact. The only sound in that moment was your hysteria. You couldn’t breathe between the sobs that tore through your body with no remorse and the elephant burdening on your chest. He let you cry for a while before interjecting your tears with a venomous phrase that sent your emotions over the edge. “He was my brother before he was your lover. I have just as much right to mourn his loss as you.”   

You laugh, hysterically at that. You can’t help the uncontrollable laughter that holds you hostage. “Don’t you dare act like you have any claim to brotherhood. Don’t you DARE act like it. You did this, he would be here right now if it wasn’t for you and your selfish cause Silco!”

The slender shell of a man you once knew stood, his hand reached into the front of his coat. “Vander held the same dream! Don’t pretend what I am doing is any different than what he started! He was weak, distracted, old. He didn’t have what it took to run these undergrounds anymore. I did what had to be done, for the greater good of Zaun.”  

You never had the guts to stand up to Silco before, but you’d hit him in a heart beat now. Your fist wound up in the pockets of your borrowed jacket, cheek turned to the others face. “nothing you did was for the greater good of Zaun. I lost everything. My kids, the love of my life, for what? This is not what Zaun was meant to be. Vander never wanted an enterprise where his people suffered and fought addiction to some drug you pushed into the lanes. Vander wanted freedom and equality, not a shimmer empire. Don’t pretend you knew what Vander’s dream was.”

The air between the two of you began to run stale and dense as your words lingered. A thick presence filled the area as the breeze that followed you through the lanes once more brushed against your face. It was warmer than before. Your eyes clench tightly as your palm raises to cup your own cheek. “This was never for Zaun, Silco. You just like the power you have, I hope you get caught in the law.” Your fingers move to zip the jacket around you, your eyes casting the others way once last time. “I just want to know....Do you think that your happy? Don’t answer me now, just wait till your sure.” 

Feeling nauseated by everything you turn your back on the man, the feeling of Déjà vu flushing your body as you leave the other behind once again.  

[vanderslanes]

IM NOT SAYING IM A JAYCE HATER, BUT LIKE IF THE SHOE FITS I’LL FUCKING WEAR IT

[vanderslanes]

POV: You and the Family head to Disney for a “relaxing” vacation:

(Credits: oolonglatte_on)

“How is that we’re allegedly in the happiest place on earth and every one of you looks so miserable…”

Powder:

“Pow-pow, come ooon! You’ve GOTTA smile! You’re so chock full o’ sugar, caffeine, and adrenaline that it should be physically impossible to pout right now ma’am.”

“I’ll cut you a deal here kid- I’ll take you on Buzz Lightyear’s Astro Blaster for the FOURTH time today if, and ONLY IF, you ride space mountain with Vi and I. What do you say, it a deal?”

“Alright so here’s what’s up. We gotta scram from the park soon and we’ve got time to meet one more character Powder. Do we wait for Elsa or Maleficent, your call. Maleficent…You’re sure? You know what, I don’t know why I’m shocked, get on line kid.”

Vi:

“You know, this may shock you, but you CAN smile. It’s fine I won’t tell anyone back home I saw it. This can be our little secret yeah?…Much better. Hey did I ever tell you that you’ve got a contagious smile bruiser? You should show it more” 

“Sooo souvenirs. Alright level with me here how hard are you gonna hit my wallet? Your sister played me pretty hard but I still got enough change left over to get you a pretty decent gift too. Pick anything you want WITHIN reason. A stuffed bear? Yeah okay if that’s what you’re into.”

Vander:

“This has been such a peaceful vacation, what do you say we leave the kids alone for just 20 minutes…We can ride the Ferris wheel together. You’re gonna kiss me when we get to the top right? You’re such a big softie you know”

“Stop, you did NOT buy Mickey Ears for yourself. You are just one big man child, I swear you’ll be the death of me. At least I’ll have a happy death” 

“Come on hunnie, we got Powder to ride a rollercoaster! You’ve gotta go on at least one coaster with Vi and I while we’re here! What, is the big bad hound of the under city scared of a lil ol’ coaster?”

[vanderslanes]

Vander after finding out that Silco’s taken you as a pawn in his revenge plot:

“I swear on god Silco if ONE hair is out of place on her head….GIVE HER BACK NOW!”

Silco calculating in his mind just how much he’s fucked up:

BONUS:

The look Vander has every time you leave the Last Drop unattended without him:

“Just…Be careful alright? I can’t come close to loosin’ you like that. We all still need you around here…At least Lord knows I do”

[vanderslanes]

The part of my brain taken over by the fictional relationship I’ve formed with Vander making sure I stand up for myself:

Me knowing damn well I can’t stand up to people due to my crippling anxiety:

“Well no, not quiet…That all just seems a bit confrontational don’t you think?…Its okay though, really!”

Vander:

“Damnit Sweetheart…”

[vanderslanes]

This man has a strong hold of me right now and my mind and heart will not just let him go 😤😤

This account WILL be a Vander stan account…this man deserves so much more love than he’s getting and I single handedly am willing to assure this bear of a dad gets all the love he deserves!

I got will be writing Vander x Reader fics, feel free to come along for the ride! Shout out if you also love this big brawly bear dilf just as much as me ❤️ if you have something you’d like to see my asks are open always!!!