So I’ve been sick and found out my roommate has Covid sorry being MIA y’all I’ve been hella stressed. I’m trying to work on fic requests but I’ve been burnt out af ):
“As I get older, it’s harder to find things that I haven’t done and get the opportunity to do them. As artists and as human beings, how do we stay on the edge of ourselves, permanently expanding and growing and having our consciousness stretch and our sense of self stretch without those sorts of challenges?”
Video, political where a woman talks about money and I can’t describe stuff but it’s amazing
Moodboard by @cupids-crystals- A Draco x Hufflepuff moodboard
Marauders new year fluff blurbs-(Sirius,James,remus)
Sad regulus- a blurb about Reggies sad life
Astoria’s masterlist- I realized it would be easier just to add the master list since I love all of her fics so much @scandalous-chaos
Not mine- this other person recommended stuff so I put it here (if you don’t want me to have it here I can take it down)
Not mine - recommendations by @this is mainly so I can read later
Cute draco blurb by @dr4cking - A rainy cuddle day with draco
Sleepover by @midnighttmarauder -marauders era!sirius black x reader. The boys spend the night at the girls dorm and you get to cuddle with Sirius
A bit of help would be nice by @comfortscripts - Sirius black x reader. Sirius jealousy and a detention alone reveals the hidden feelings you both have held for each other.
@aslut4andrewgarfield - a account for the slutty babes. I’ve only read a few of their fics but I love them already
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Summary: After agreeing to start trying for a baby with your husband, you’ve experienced multiple let downs until one early morning.
Pairing: Andrew Garfield x fem!reader
TW: trying to conceive (TTC), cussing, fluff
“How much longer?” Andrew asked, pacing the bathroom floor. It had been 5 months since they two of you agreed you wanted to try for a baby. And unfortunately your luck hasn’t been the best. Test after test coming back with the stomach punching words “negative”, each having one line.
“My phone says 20 seconds” you replied from your seat on the edge of the tub, your heart racing with anxiety. “Will you stop pacing please? It’s driving me crazy.” You felt guilty, like you were letting your husband down by having not yet conceived, a painful feeling in your heart. “Okay, you can flip it now.”
Negative.
Your heart dropped to your stomach, tears welling up in your eyes, avoiding any eye contact with Andrew. “Babe..” his arms wrapped tightly around your waist from behind. “It’s okay, my love. It’ll happen when it’s meant to.. it’ll be okay.” You nodded, but the disappointment and let down was haunting.
You smile at the sight of your husband, pressing your lips to his cheek and lingering the for a moment before jumping out of bed to grab another test from your stockpile. Could this time be it? You try not to get your hopes up, instead expecting another negative to taunt you.
You smile at the sight of your husband, pressing your lips to his cheek and lingering the for a moment before jumping out of bed to grab another test from your stockpile. Could this time be it? You try not to get your hopes up, instead expecting another negative to taunt you.
You smile at the sight of your husband, pressing your lips to his cheek and lingering the for a moment before jumping out of bed to grab another test from your stockpile. Could this time be it? You try not to get your hopes up, instead expecting another negative to taunt you.
The dots are slow to appear, your anxiety at an all time high as you chew on your lower lip so much you can taste blood. Stop it, (y/n). You turn your back as the last dot begins to flash, almost afraid to look at the results and feel that guilt and anxiety again.
“Okay.” You breath out, turning around and looking at yourself in the mirror. “It’ll be okay.” Your eyes slowly fall to the test on the counter, your breath catching in your throat.
Positive.
“Oh my god” your heart is pounding in your chest, your hands shaking as you pick up the pregnancy test. You’re pregnant. It’s happening. It’s finally happening. You almost want to scream for Andrew, share in the excitement right away. But you’re able to calm yourself, you want this to as much of a surprise to him as it was to you.
You run into the kitchen, your hands digging through the drawers to find a sharpie. You want to do this cute, you want this to be a memory neither one of you will forget. You scribble on the test ‘hey dad!’ And you’re off to your bedroom again where Andrew is still sleeping sweetly. “Surprise.” You whisper, taking out your camera and holding the test up in front of your sleeping husband, snapping a quick photo for a keepsake.
“Andrew.” You shake his shoulder softly, earning a low “hm?” From him. “I have something for you wake up?”
“Oh goodie, morning sex?” He grinned, your eyes rolling at his response.
“Just hold out your hand and don’t open your eyes yet.”
“Babe-“
“Just do it, just trust your wife.”
Andrew held his hand out to you, his eyes staying closed as you placed the test in his hand. “Okay, now open and look..”
Andrew brought his hand back to him, opening it and looking down at the test, his eyes fluttering quickly. He’s quiet and that worries you a little, your anxiety coming back as you start to chew on your lip again.
“(Y/n).. are you.. are you pregnant?” You nodded, motioning towards the test in his hand with a shrug.
“Yeah. I am.” You could see Andrew’s brain go from half asleep to fully awake as he sat up in bed, his eyes staring at the test.
“Oh my fucking god.” He chuckles, looking over at you and now you notice the tears in his eyes that are falling and staining his cheeks. “We’re going to be parents!” Andrew leapt out of bed, rushing over to you and wrapping you a tight hug. “I’m going to be a father..”
Everything the two of you had been praying for, wishing for, wanting; it was coming true. You were going to have a baby. Not just that, you were going to have a baby with the love of you life. And he was just as excited as you are.
