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Masterlists:

꧁Animal Kingdom꧂

Andrew "Pope" Cody

homecoming

꧁Criminal Minds꧂

Aaron Hotchner

Mr. Salary

Death in Her Hands

Behind Neon-Lit Sex Clubs

PULLDRONE

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꧁The Pitt꧂

Brendon Park "The Shark"

Mami, ¿qué tú quiere'? Aquí llegó tu tiburón

all i ever wanted, all i ever needed

all i wanna hear (daddy's home!)

Dana Evans

foamy kisses @ sonny's

Si tu novio no te mama el culo, Pa eso que no mame

Jack Abbot

I'm Your Man

Si tu novio no te mama el culo, Pa eso que no mame

¡devuélveme a mi chica!

tú quiere' un viejo, ¿'tás segura?

Michael 'Robby' Robinavitch

Show Me How (SERIES)......ongoing.ᐟ.ᐟ

Numb......coming soon.ᐟ.ᐟ

Mrs Magic (COLLECTION)......ongoing.ᐟ.ᐟ

one-shots

come from way above (to bring me love)

blurbs/anon asks/requests

robby hairy chest blurb

robby fucking his girl to sleep anon request

robby's girl knows just how to end an argument with him

robby’s daddy kink

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[cicadasexfest]

so upset with the Game of Thrones finale BUT now i can comfortably watch House of The Dragon & Knight of the Seven Kingdoms and start writing my silly little smut blurbs for Aerion and Baelor Targaryen :0

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loving the idea of Jack being restless after Pittfest's MCA and getting a roommate after his therapy suggests he engage with other people outside of work sooo here's this

Jack Abbot hates his roommate.

Correction, Jack Abbot is constantly-heavily-aggravated-slash-tormented by his twenty-something-year old roommate. 

Granted, he hardly ever sees you. Lifestyles hardly aligning with each other and whatnot. Not to mention you're a bit of a recluse. That was why he let you move into his place to begin with, actually. 

You weren't his first choice for a roommate, mind you, but his options had been scarce. Besides a man who ruined his chance after stating he walked around his home nude (despite the fact that Jack quite literally did the same thing every morning for his nude yoga), you'd been the only other person who replied to his Facebook listing.

lmao $500 for rent??? pls don't be a pervert i might kms if this is a scam

After Jack had pushed past your horrible texting style with elderly dismay, he thoroughly assured you there weren't any hidden strings attached to the deal and he wasn't looking to get off on your company in any way, shape or form. The money would cover groceries, but he did require assistance with a few chores he didn't often tend to because of the hours he worked at the hospital. 

You moved in a week later while Jack was at work. Apart from the scare you gave him after he came home that morning after his shift only to find you casually eating breakfast in his kitchen and using his favorite mug ("Sorry," you'd shrugged when you noticed his pointed staring. "My stuff's still in boxes."), the two of you hardly interacted the first month of living together.

Jack shrugged it off when his therapist expressed that there would have been no point in acquiring a roommate if he was simply going to ignore you, and told her he was simply trying to get used to your sudden presence after building a decade old independent life. 

That made him sound like you and Jack were two shelter cats trying to accustom themselves to each other's scent, but oh well. 

However, it's a different story when he complains to Robby about the situation and his best friend simply suggests he kick you out. He's immediately backtracking on everything he said. 

"Just kick her out if she bothers you so much."

"And leave her on the street?" Jack snorts, crossing his arms and shaking his head. "Don't hate the kid that much yet." And a small part of him knows he probably never will, either. 

You bring some seasoning to his life that neither the ER or his SWAT duties bring. You're a whole other human. That's an entire new life added into the equation. 

 In the ten months Jack has known you, these are a few things he's learned:

You argue with your boyfriend. 

Like, a lot. It's not even stupid juvenile shit Jack could simply roll his eyes and scoff at, either. There's been times where he's gotten so worried that he stood at your closed doorway and listened to your loud altercation over the phone, pose stiff and mind racing. 

Afterwards, while the two of you watched Barry in the living room, empty boxes of takeout on the coffee table, he'd quietly and subtly remind you he worked in the ER, home to people who waved off these relationship issues as mere "couple's quarrels" and then turned up with bruised cheeks or bloodied lips, sometimes worse. 

You've yet to take him out on any offers, but he's content to know that despite your relaxed and humorous nature, you never roll your eyes or send him away with a remark about dramatics. 

You love to cook.

On his rare days off after Robby denies him entry to any available shifts, Jack also has the pleasure of being kicked out of his own kitchen in the house he owns so you can thrive in the making of your dishes. You insist you can't focus with him practically breathing down your neck in his attempts of helping out, and he's forced to either sit on the small kitchen table where the two of you usually eat or go watch whatever game is playing on TV.

The food is pretty fuckin' good, so he lets it slide. After some grumbling about your generation and their variety of needs to function, of course. And if he keeps his complaints to a minimum, sometimes you send him to work with treats to share with the Nightcrawlers. 

Sure, he has to send you stern voice memos now and then to remind you to blow out your candles before going out (which never fail to amuse Ellis and Shen, who witness these before shift starts and have begged to meet the chef for the delicious lunches Jack brings in). And it's a pain in the ass scrubbing the sink where you dye your hair (he's quite literally offered to pay for a salon dye job just so you'd stop, to which you claimed it's an experience of its own doing it yourself, causing Jack to throw several rolled pairs of socks in your direction while you squealed and ran off). Not to mention the ungodly amount of packages that make their way to the front porch that he trips over after his shifts.

But…it's home, in a way. In between his grumblings, complaining, and constant aggravation for your habits, he's grown comfortable with the space you've burrowed into his life. 

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screenshot of upcoming show me how chapter ft. the custom theme i was playing around with on my free trial of Ellipsus Plus >_<

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omggggg im nervous 🥺 big scared he'll pretend to not know her at work or be distant

[cicadasexfest]

omg lol all the people waiting for the angst to come has me feeling evil

and this is a feature Ellipsus is providing with their new Ellipsus Plus ! im on the 7 day free trial just so i can mess around and see if i wanna commit to one of their subscriptions<3

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screenshot of upcoming show me how chapter ft. the custom theme i was playing around with on my free trial of Ellipsus Plus >_<

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came across your got au in the robby tag!!! can’t tell you how excited i was when i read westeros popped in the post. my two fav fixations, much love mwah!

ahhh thank you! i have no more solid ideas for this AU but i am planning on writing more blurbs🙂‍↕️knight!robby has my heart and i wanna add more pitt characters

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you got me thinking abt touching got au robby's hands 🥺 you can see his years in their wrinkles and calluses

"Do they hurt, Ser?"

"Do what hurt?"

"Your scars," you frown down at his worn, marred hands. Years of training and decades of serving have left them calloused and rough, and until Robby draws his last breath, he reckons they'll continue to be worn out. They've been soaking in a basin filled with warm water and now being massaged with the most expensive whipped goat milk cream that could be bought in Westeros. Little good it'll do, but Robby has never been one to deny you and your fretting whims. 

"No, but they do serve as reminders, princess," he murmurs.

"Oh? Of what?"

"Well, for one," he takes in a breath and thinks. "Of the battles I've won. Hardships I have survived in the long life I've lived. I suppose, then, they serve not only as reminders, but as a source of pride." He smiles down at your own hands, soft and soothing as they caress his. They've yet to know a life outside the soft one you live within the walls of the Red Keep, though he supposes they never will. All is as it should be. He'd never want you to know even a sliver of what he's encountered or what could happen to someone with less luck than the one the Seven Gods bestowed upon you. 

Dishonorable bandits. Sly thieves ready to leave you beaten and dry on the side of a dirt road. Slavers who would rape you bloody before handing you off to the highest bidder in a black market auction. 

No, a life of luxury suited you fine. His place at your side as knight of the Kingsguard would make sure that was never disrupted. 

"They do bring a certain charm," you muse, a smile of your own tugging at your lips. "You must have captured the attention of many ladies in your younger days with your gallant manners as a knight."

Robby huffs out a chuckle. "I would not be so sure of that, princess. I always thought that to be Ser Jack's mastery. He was married many years before his retirement into his duty as Master-At-Arms."

Your eyes widen into a curious awe. "Really?"

Robby bows his head. "He has been widowed longer than he knew her, but…I've yet to see a love as fiery as theirs once was."

You sigh dreamily, clasping your hands together. Ever the romantic, this knight's princess. Has been a lady for years now, but her girlish dreams of sweet romance and gentlemen that commonly ruled in ballads and poems have yet to dwindle. "I would give all my jewels and gowns to find true love. Don't you ever wish you could find something as priceless as that, Ser?"

Robby thinks he has. Here, with you. Protecting you intimately, and yearning for you from afar. This life is fulfilling and priceless as they come. 

He clasps your pressed palms with his own warm hands and rests them on his steel chest plate, brown eyes crinkling with his smile. Your girlish want wades into a bashful softness when you glance up at him. "My vows have sworn me into a place forever at your side, my princess. Nothing else could prove more important."

The only thing that could possibly be more priceless than that is the shyness on your face before you look away and begin to fret over his hands once again. 

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been going through the most annoying nasal congestion for days now but as of an hour ago i’m 20!!!!

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SHOW ME HOW UPDATE COMING SOON, NEW MRS MAGIC CHAPTERS IN THE WORKS, DARK!ROBBY FIC IN THE DRAFTS, WRITING AN ONLY JACK X READER FIC FOR THE FIRST TIME, AND WADING INTO GAME OF THRONES FIC WRITING!!!!!

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currently on season 2 of game of thrones so my brain's been filled with thoughts about the Hound and maybe even Tywin Lannister but I just saw fanart online of Robby + Abbot as knights so im getting ideas for fics 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

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spent $200 at the mall today while shopping with my sister my god money really does buy happiness

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❀⋆.ೃ࿔*Chapter 7: Show me how (you're proud)❀⋆.ೃ࿔* Sugar Daddy!Michael Robinavitch x Reader

w.c: 1k+

summary: You are in love with Michael Robinavitch. He is not (or at least, he's pretending not to be).

f.c: not really an interlude, but also not not an interlude? also not a character study, but we have some Robinavitch lore crumbs

masterlist ❀⋆.ೃ࿔* chapter 6 (previous)

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You are in love with Michael Robinavitch.

Past a neatly typed agreement and the transactional dynamic you share from the emotional support you provide and the Amex he has ready whenever he's around you, this fact is irrevocable. The universe is well aware of your affections and it seems to taunt you with it whenever you're around the man. 

The affection for Robby started in those late nights you spent together, where his money didn't have anything to do there except pay for the takeout you occasionally ordered, at Robby's insistence. You only realized the gravity of your predicament when you found yourself wishing to be around him at times when neither of you had scheduled anything together. 

It's ironic, honestly. You signed up on a website for money and ended up having a much better time whenever it wasn't involved.

That wasn't to say you didn't appreciate the financial stability Robby brought to your life, though. 

Rent was no longer something you dreaded budgeting for the month, utility bills were always paid on time, the nail studio's refurbishment was nearly complete, and you'd even started buying brand products from the grocery store instead of the generic cheap ones that saved you a few bucks. 

Robby didn't exactly get off on providing for you, but something inside him was soothed by the fact that you got to live comfortably because of his money. In turn, something inside you was soothed too by being taken care of and taken into consideration so thoroughly. For the two of you, there's a comfort in the company you serve each other, in no longer being alone. Feeling isolated despite the people surrounding you day by day. 

You hadn't been quite sure what you felt for Robby was actually love, for the simple fact that you didn't know love could come as easily as you breathed. An instinct that emerged since that night at the restaurant and slowly crept up towards you until it morphed into something that couldn't be ignored. 

As a child, you often reveled in being included in women's discussion in the kitchen that came from family gatherings, parties and whatnot. It felt like an entirely different world from the one in the living room or the backyard, where the men chortled and made a ruckus over matters you never quite cared for. 

You thought it meant you were mature enough to know what they knew. It took many years to realize that they'd never cared to send you elsewhere because it was an unspoken agreement, ingrained by generations of the same cycle, that every girl should bear the same problems of an adult. 

Suffering, of course, is the rite of passage towards becoming a woman. 

Laboring over steaming pots and wiping at sweating foreheads from the strain of the work that was never really appreciated, you bonded over the shortcomings of men. You'd laugh along to the teasings any of your cousins would suffer when she confessed to being in love with who-knows-who, asking how she could do such a silly thing while she told you to shut up.

Love has never been a common companion in your family's marriages. As a child, you always found it funny how your aunts were always complaining about this and that when it came to their husbands, all while your mother nodded along and sighed that it was the same with your father. As you grew older, you pitied that the misery in their lives came from the one person that was supposed to be at their side to soothe it, promising yourself that you'd never end up living the same life they did. Romance became something unattainable, only experienced under the sheets of your bed while you lived vicariously through dainty protagonists of the books you shoved at the bottom of your schoolbag. 

But you are in love with Michael Robinavitch.

And with this irrevocable fact, you can only hope that you don't break your promise in doing so. 

Michael Robinavitch is not in love.

 That is the one long lie he's been telling himself ever since those late nights with you began. 

He's known love, of course. 

Love was what his grandmother had given him since he was basically dropped on her lap when he was only eight years old, crying and running after his mother while she ignored him and slammed the door on her way out of the house, never to return again. 

Love was the lessons his grandfather taught him "the tough way" throughout his entire childhood, because God knew he couldn't keep running to his grandmother whenever the littlest things upset the boy. Needed to man up, he would say. If tears needed to be shed while he was still small, fine, so be it. So long as he didn't carry that blubbering on to adulthood. They wouldn't be around to coddle him forever. 

Love has been fleeting throughout Robby's entire life. Something conditional most times and never permanent. 

Even through the unbearable loneliness its absence brought, he found love to be a waste, especially after his grandparents died only a a year apart from the other while Robby was just finishing medical school. They hadn't even made it to his graduation. 

What was the point in giving it if it was only going to end?

Then he met you.

Somewhere between early morning texts and exchanged wishes to have a good day, late evening calls to lean on each other for support when neither of you had anyone else to really talk to, and restless nights spent together with the TV lulling your quiet conversations, Robby had fallen.

Easy as it was for it to come and nestle itself somewhere so deep inside his body he couldn't reach it even with a scalpel, that love also scared him. 

Robby has known love, and every time, it's burned him somehow. Had him hissing and pulling away farther each time. He doesn't know what he'd do if it happened again, this time with higher stakes because it's you. 

And God, isn't that the funniest thing? That there really isn't much to his argument about why this is a bad idea except for that little fact?

It's you. 

That's all it ever needed to be for him to be doomed.  

Michael Robinavitch cannot be in love, and he has to be the one who leaves first. 

So, with that last thought, he tells himself he'll break things off with you tonight. 

That plan goes down the drain when you show up to the ER in the middle of his shift.

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a/n: 5 more chapters until the fic is over:((( and i honestly can't even believe I've got 25k words in the doc for this fic omg cannot wait to have it all done and posted here<3!!!

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[cicadasexfest]

do you plan on making a follow up to the robby soulmate au? i was left on the edge of my seat! you’re so talented !

honestly i don't have much written in terms of a pt. 2, just some scrambled dialogue between Santos and reader post ending:p kinda just reader in a depressive episode and how Robby's stifling care just keeps her forced into that bubble of dependence of him.

even though i don't have anything planned, after leaving the fic kinda opened ended after revealing Robby was the one who messed up her soulmate connection, I did come up with some scenarios of Jack only growing more concerned for their relationship, some of the staff (like Whitaker) kinda just telling new staff (Ogilvie and/or Joy) smth along the lines of "...so that's Robby's patient, don't ever try to treat her without his say" lolol, and Santos just growing even more wary of the power imbalance between Robby and reader

I'd be happy take in any requests for that fic since it was a one shot and I hadn't planned much for it! :p

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Fic Recs | Pope Cody's Girl

Hello lovelies, thank you so much for 400 followers! It blows my mind that there are 400 people who enjoy my blog and the things I write! I’m so grateful for each and every single one of you 🫶 To celebrate, I thought it would be fun to share some of my recent favourite fics and highlight some of the amazingly talented writers on here (almost all of these fics have smut so minors do not interact)!

My favourite series:

To Be Loved Is To Be Known (Dr Michael Robinavitch x reader) | @shoniebalognie

Eye of the Hurricane (Andrew "Pope" Cody x fem!reader) | @romantic-insomniac

Show Me How (Dr. Michael Robinavitch x reader) | @cicadasexfest

Sweet as Pie (headchef!Jack Abbot x pastry chef!fem!reader) | @di1fluvr

Shared Custody (Michael "Robby" Robinavitch x reader) | @cinnxmxngxrl

Love You Anyway (Andrew "Pope" Cody x F! Brother's Best Friend reader) | @rynwrites4fun

Redamancy Series (Andrew "Pope" Cody x f!Reader) | @softundermoonlight

Jack x controversially young gf!reader | @eternalabbot

Robby x controversially young gf!reader | @eternalabbot

My favourite one shots:

imgonnagetyouback (Dr. Robby x f!resident!reader) | @robinavitchslut

You Belong To Me (Pervy!Robby x Nurse!reader) | @shoniebalognie

Forever Mine (Pervy!Robby x Nurse!reader) | @shoniebalognie

Hard To Get (Dr. Robby x reader) | @bluetimeombre

My Best Friend (Bsf!Andrew "Pope" Cody x Fem!reader) | @rhettsunshine

I Pay For It More Than I Did Back Then (Jack Abbot x Shy!Fem!reader) | @ceriseangels

Just Ride (Dr. Robby x f!reader) | @robinavitchslut

Hate (Titus Danforth x f!reader) | @yournamesnob

Temperature Control (Jack Abbot x fem!reader) | @mrshatosy

I'm Not Afraid Of Hard Work, I Get Everything I Want (Michael Robinavitch x Fem!reader) | @ceriseangels

Slim Pickins (Jack Abbot x reader) | @seewhoyouwanttosee

then, there is the opportunist (Brendon Park x fem!reader) | @jackrrabbot

You're Just In Time, Make Your Tea And Your Toast (Sabbatical!Robby x Fem!Waitress!reader) | @ceriseangels

teasing uncle!robby (uncle!Robby x reader) | @robinavitchslut

Baby Fever (Jack Abbot x peds!f!reader x Michael "Robby" Robinavitch) | @di1fluvr

Until the Water Runs Clear (Jack Abbot x f!resident!reader) | @kissalready

stepdad!Robby finds your OF account (stepdad!Robby x reader) | @robinavitchslut

your dad's best friend jack abbot helping you with your "virginity problem" (dbf!Jack Abbot x reader) | @valleyanimalz

robby taking advantage of his young, pretty intern (toxic!bigdick!perv!robby x intern!virgin!fem!reader) | @drjohncarters

ErectileDysfunction!Robby (Dr. Robby x reader) | @cinnxmxngxrl

we always want what we can't have (perv!Jack Abbot x Robby's wife!reader) | @yournamesnob

flick the tip (andrew pope cody x f!reader) | @grimgasm

Finals Season (Michael "Robby" Robinavitch x fem!reader) | @rollerskategirl

Brett Richards x fem!reader | @belleeebelleee

My favourite blurbs/drabbles:

Class Time (Professor!Robby x student!reader) | @shoniebalognie

Grant Reilly, Yours (Grant Reilly x reader) | @wistfulyears

telling robby you want to have a baby with him (Dr. Robby x f!reader) | @robinavitchslut

Breeding kink with icky!stepdad!Robby (icky!stepdad!Robby x female!reader) | @robinavitchgf

Andy (Andrew "Pope" Cody x fem!reader) | @firewalkwithmme

he gets hard seeing you in high heels (Pope Cody x reader) | @cuti3-81

Forever (Pope Cody x fem!reader) | @kisscoabbot

Semi-public sex with perv!mean!tennis coach!robby (perv!mean!tennis coach!Robby x female!reader) | @robinavitchgf

in case of emergency (Robby x attending!reader) | @miniswritinblog

Jack's Human Utah (Jack Abbot x reader) | @mrsmckay

hot tub with dbf!jack (dbf!pervy!jack x reader) | @bloodnguts17

A Very Happy Birthday (Jack Abbot x reader) | @thatfanficstuff

Sweetest Little Belly (Michael Robinavitch x Fem!Reader) | @rhettsunshine

stepdad!robby loves his mini me (stepdad!robby x f!reader) | @robinavitchslut

Dividers by @robinavitchslut

I will be updating this list with new fics as often as possible! Pls let me know if you do not want to be tagged or if any links don't work!

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bits and pieces of dialogue from the upcoming mrs magic homecoming!au fic that @pinkstuff0 's ask kept me motivated to keep working on!!

𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.

"There wasn't any reason to leave Oceanside, y'know. Pope probably wanted us to take care of you." A lie. That or Baz just didn't understand his brother. Pope would've wanted you as far away from Smurf while he was in prison. Especially with you getting pregnant a year into his six year sentence. 

"Yeah, I don't know, I guess I got a little worried Smurf would get bored of me while Pope was gone," you say dryly. Out of all of Pope's brothers, you were the least friendly with Baz. Infidelity was not something you could quite look over in a person. That and overall his entire history with Julia.

Baz shakes his head with a disbelieving grin. "Smurf wouldn't have hurt you. You're like family."

"Like family isn't family, Barry," you tell him pointedly. "You of all people should know that." You don't mean for that to come off as a dig at his non-blood relation to the family, but Baz is a fragile man, with a much more fragile ego. 

"I've earned my place with Smurf," he snaps. 

"Yeah," you murmur. "Keep telling yourself that. Nobody earns anything from Smurf. Everything she gives you…it'll be expected to be paid off every day of your life until you die."

𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.

"Nice one, Robinavitch," Dana says dryly, the two of them staring at your waddling figure retreat back out into Chairs. Despite the way you'd practically blown up at him, Robby still finds the sight of a very pregnant you very much gorgeous. More than usual, anyway.

He wonders if it's because this is his first time seeing you swollen and glowing. 

"I was just offering our resources," he defends. "She might need them."

"Our domestic violence hotline?" she deadpans. "She was looking for a job for her husband."

"Who is a felon," Robby hisses. 

𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.

"Dana's like, my best friend," you say to him, like it's some sort of confession. "She's so nice and pretty, bub. And we hang out all the time. You'd really like her if you got to know her."

"Not sure what we'd talk about," he murmurs back. 

𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.

"Yo, you, uh, you look good," Craig says. "Looking nice. Y'know, well-rounded." Deran smacks his head, to which his brother grunts and indignantly calls out a, ow, what the hell man?

"You're not supposed to tell pregnant ladies they look round, asshole." You laugh, beaming at them. It's nice to be around people you're familiar with. Comfortable to be around. Even if their mother was the only reason they were here. 

"It's alright. I feel kinda round, too. I can't see my toes anymore."

[cicadasexfest]

So for the Mrs. Magic fic I know in the last chapter you said you had like 2 more ideas (which I love btw) but that you were running a bit dry…

How about after the phone sex chapter maybe reader is walking up to the hospital and she sees Robby standing at the edge of the roof. She freaks out and runs all the way up there to try and stop him thinking he’s about to jump. She’s surprised to find Hack is there and that they’re just having a conversation and that this is normal not only for Robby but for Jack too. And she just loses her fucking mind and yells at both of them (mostly Robby because he was on the other side of the rail) and she says something about “you’d do this to me after that phone call” referring to the phone sex.

Maybe Jack gets a little jealous but is also relieved someone else is having this conversation with Robby.

Idk it’s just a thought!

I've been letting this ask stew in my inbox for so long because I have so.many.thoughts!!!!

I need to finish the phone sex fic so I can get to this and I swear I'll have it out soon!!! my sugar daddy!Robby fic has taken over for the time being, especially with it nearly being finished, so unfortunately I've been neglecting the Mrs Magic series😔that and I no longer have ideas for Mrs Magic so it might go on temporary hiatus🫠

But omg this is so !!!! The first man reader lets into her and her girls' life turns out to be suicidal like omg. And not only that but she was thinking of getting serious with him!!! Especially after the call!!! She'd be disappointed in Jack but, like you said, mostly angry at Robby for making her care while totally disregarding is well being.

This is so yummy and I will take care in posting this fic soon😋

[cicadasexfest]

as a native pittsburgher and an avid the pitt fan, i’m obsessed with your robby fanfic!! he’s characterized so well and you know the city well too :)

still trying to wrap my head around the fact someone from Pittsburgh has read my fanfics omg. BUT THANK YOU!!! I obsess over the city's layout on Google Maps so I can be comfortable in imagining where certain scenes take place👩🏻‍💻