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GREAT SCOTT { The Scott Family } : ❝ Happiness is only REAL when S H A R E D ❞

Mia Scott (née Fitzgerald) // Caitlin Stasey; age 32

Margaret Scott // Ella Lee; age 14 (twin)

Holly Scott // Ella Lee; age 14 (twin)

Ryan Scott // Noah Schnapp; age 13

Kai Scott // David Mazouz; age 12

Leah Scott // Mackenzie Foy; age 10 (twin)

Harold Scott // Dylan Kingwell; age 10 (twin)

Tristan Scott // Zackary Arthur; age 8

Connor Scott // Dylan O’Brien; age 32

Family might be the most important thing to Connor and Mia. When she found out she was pregnant at eighteen, it never occurred to either one of them not to have the twins. And that was the start of something beautiful. Mia never had siblings and Connor lost his father so young, they both knew family was what they wanted, needed, to build.

[great-connorscott]

wildchildmia:

“Stop, you’re going to make my head even bigger than it already is. I am going to need your help on some things though.”

“I wouldn’t mind that. More places to kiss.” Connor shrugged as he leaned in and pressed his lips to her cheek. “What kind of things can I help with?” 

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bullshitalaska:

“Mmmm that is true plus the sexy batman costume makes my boobs look amazing.“ She said looking away thinking about her choices. “Of course it would it’s what completes the outfit.“

“Sexy Batman would be easier but the Dalmatian thing may be more unique. I guess it kind of depends on what you’re going for.” Connor hummed, blushing slightly as his mind started to build the images of the costumes in his head. “What are you doing for Halloween this year?” 

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bullshitalaska:

“Of course you would pick Batman. Sexy Dalmatian is easy it’s just a bra, panties and dalmatian ears I’ve seen it a bunch on instagram.“

“I mean he is an extremely bad ass superhero so it would only make sense. Definitely kicks more ass than a Dalmatian would.” Connor hummed as he tried to picture the costume. “Would the bra and panties be spotted as well?” 

[wildchildmia-deactivated2019082]

“I feel like I’ve been in my house for the past year planning this wedding. Honestly, someone should have warned me how crazy this gets.”

[great-connorscott]

“Have I told you how much I appreciate how much better at this you are then I am though? You eternally find ways to impress me babe.” 

[thedonovanmcgovern]

“I didn’t even think you knew what public transportation was.”

[great-connorscott]

“That’s because I typically use my bike if I’m not driving. This is a little new to me.” 

[thecorrinakelley]

“My family kind of…owns the place.”

[great-connorscott]

“Seriously? That’s awesome. I used to love this place.” 

[bullshitalaska]

“There are so many choices for halloween I can’t seem to decide between sexy batman or a sexy dalmatian?“

[great-connorscott]

“I’m personally going to vote on Batman. Mostly because I’m not completely sure how one would accomplish a sexy Dalmatian?” 

[o-dylanstiles]

[stydixa]

[stilesblues]

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INSTAGRAM: Connerd uploaded a new photo

My cousin lent me a suit for Homecoming. He said I’m not allowed to miss it. Tried it on today? Guess I’m good to go.

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wildchildmia:

Mia’s eyes never left his as he spoke, his words causing waves of emotion to crash over her. Everything he said, every moment he brought up - she thought about every day. She couldn’t believe how different things could have turned out but here they were, and she couldn’t be happier with the choices she had made. There was no explanation for being kicked out of her clique and not caring that made sense other than that she loved him. And she had loved him for a lot longer than even she admitted to herself. She didn’t know what to say as he said everything she’d ever wanted to hear. Her stomach started to fill with butterflies as he moved under the water, Mia had no idea what he was getting at but what he asked had not even seemed like a real possibility. Her mouth fell open as her hand moved to cover it. Her heart was pounding out of her chest and for a moment, she was speechless. Mia always had something to say and in the most important time of her life, she couldn’t say a thing. So she nodded. Slowly at first before picking up speed and once she was sure she looked like a complete idiot, her voice came back to her. “Yes. Yes, of course. Connor,” she rubbed her thumb over his cheek and leaned in to kiss him, “of course, I will.”

Connor was sure there were few sights more beautiful than the expression that showed up on her face as she took in the ring. He’d thought his heart had been beating rapidly in his chest before her answer, and could hardly prepare himself for the rush of excitement that hit him when she’d given him her answer. Yes. It was by far the second most important yes he’d ever received, considering the first had been when he’d convinced her that they needed to be together in the first place. That the pull between them wasn’t something he was going to be able to bare any longer. He hadn’t cared if it meant they’d have to continue to hide the way they’d felt to one another. The brain had cherished every stolen kiss from the back rooms at parties, to their escapades to the portables, and their night of the formal. Rolling around in the snow, hoping by chance that no one would see them. His lips met hers once more as he brought his free hand up to run his fingers to caress the back of her neck. “I want the rest of my life with you Mia.” He whispered against her lips as he pulled back slightly once again just enough to take her hand in his, sliding the small band into place on her finger. 

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wildchildmia:

It took a moment for his question to process, she was so lost in being with him. His kiss was something she never wanted to lose. When they’d first gotten together, she didn’t know how long it would last, but she knew it was something worth fighting for. When she lost her spot in the Plastics for choosing to be with him, she’d never looked back. And every moment since had all been void of regrets. She pulled back and furrowed her brows as she looked at him, her eyes filled with slight confusion. “If we didn’t have to? What are you talking about Connor?” It seemed strange to even ask that. It wasn’t like she was planning on going anywhere without him, there wasn’t a future she’d imagined that he wasn’t in.

He pulled one of his arms out from under her and traced her outline as it rested against his. He could spend all day like this, running his hand down her ribs, into her waist, out to her hips and back again. If he had all day, he would. If she weren't made of so many other miracles. Connor smiled to himself as he slipped his hand into his pocket and pulled a small string from inside the bag to release it while still hidden within the suit. “I’m saying that I’m so out of control, I can’t help myself. I’m not even mine anymore. I’ve been yours since the day you made fun of me for calculating my odds of being the stupid prom king. My day dreaming consists of the way you looked at me when we had to dance together at Winter formal. When I need confidence I think of the way you looked at me when I showed you the projection mapping. When I feel panicked I think about all the times you’ve come to my rescue. I have always been that dorky kid who didn’t know what the hell to do when you jumped in my lap at Marnie’s party. But you love me anyways. You gave up everything to be with me and despite all of yours chance, have somehow continued to chose me time and time again. You are so incredibly brave and reckless and impulsive and everything I could only ever aspire to be. I’m so freakin lucky to call you my best friend. The first time you held my hand, it felt so good that it crowded out all the bad things. It felt better than anything had ever hurt. I love you so damn much Mia.” He said quietly, keeping his eyes on hers as he pulled the string with the small ring attached to it from his pocket. 

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wildchildmia:

“Do you think so? Even if you’re lying, I still love you.” Mia laughed, leaning her head back to look up at the sky. “Now I’m just imagining a little raisin Mia running around.” Lifting her head back up, her eyes met his and she leaned in again to meet his lips. She loved everything about him and being held in his arms felt like home. Things hadn’t felt right since they’d been separated, even if it had only been a few days. He’d been in pain and every second away from each other, she felt it. Any time he was upset, she was upset, and it had been so hard to see him this upset. “Of all time? You know, I think you might be my favorite person too.” Mia kissed him again quickly, tightening her grip on him. “Actually, you definitely are. I wouldn’t trade any of this for anything in the world.”

She loved him. He could never get tired of hearing that. Everything that had led to her coming into his life had felt so temporary and by chance but the second he’d gotten in the car with her he’d been stuck. She’d floated around in his thoughts, and at no point could he remember trying to make it stop. From their very first kiss a small part of him had made a wish that he would be the last person to ever kiss her as well. Which he’d admitted had sounded bad. The thought reminded him of a death threat but what he’d meant was that she was it for him. Finding her made him feel complete in a way he wasn’t sure he’d get the chance to experience again. “Mia..” He whispered her name quietly and hummed for a moment as he kissed her again, struggling to get his thoughts together with her lips tempting him the way they always had. “What if we didn’t have to?” 

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wildchildmia:

She turned back to watch him as he swam over closer to her, feet barely touching the bottom of the pool. “Oh yeah? I think it might be the best idea I’ve ever had. There’s really no downside…except maybe getting all pruny after awhile.” Mia closed the distance between them, smiling and wrapping her arms around him. “But as long as you still love the prune version of Mia, I think we can work it out.” She pressed her lips to his, closing her eyes as she leaned in harder against him. Lifting her legs, she wrapped them around his waist - she had been away from him for too long. It had been torture.

“Trust me, I’m pretty sure you’d still be the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen even if you looked like a raisin.” The brain teased as he brought her body against his. Connor closed his eyes as he leaned into her and in an instant realized that each kiss felt more like breathing to him than oxygen did. Like she was giving him something he needed to survive which would explain why he’d recently felt so vacant whenever he hadn’t been in her presence. Holding Mia in his arms was like holding a butterfly. Or a heartbeat. Like holding something complete, and completely alive. “I think you might be my favorite person of all time.” He whispered quietly against her lips as he reached in his pocket to ensure the bag was secure. With each passing moment, he become more and more aware of how glad he’d been that he’d brought it. He couldn’t handle losing the only other person in his life that truly mattered to him and all he could hope was that she’d feel the same. 

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wildchildmia:

“Pool is definitely an option. I think we have some extra swimsuits in the pool house.” She grabbed his hand and led him out to the backyard, quickly crossing to the small house to check for something to change into. Luckily, they were always prepared to have guests and she handed him some swim trunks before taking off her own clothes to change into a spare bikini. She didn’t mind doing that in front of him, there wasn’t anything he hadn’t seen and no one else was around. Once her top and bottom were in place, Mia grinned at him and took his hand again, leading the way to the pool. Using the stairs, she slipped into the water and did a couple of strokes. “Oh this was a great idea. I could float in here forever with you.”

Connor allowed himself to be effortlessly lead through the massive house to the backyard. The small bag felt like it was burning a hole in his pocket as she handed him a pair of swim trunks. He had to be careful to keep the bag tucked in his hand as he shed his shirt, and jeans, making quick work to pull the shorts on and slide the bag back into the pocket. His eyes instantly glanced back over to Mia, admiring her form as he watched her finish changing and followed her out towards the pool. “That could be arranged.” He said quietly as he slid into the water, and found himself gravitating towards her. “Actually sounds like a pretty damn good idea if you ask me.” 

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wildchildmia:

His lips were warm on her cheek and she started smiling wider, giggling even as he held her. “I missed you so much.” As her feet touched the floor again, Mia’s eyes met his and she leaned up to kiss him softly on the lips. Her lips brushed against his as she spoke. “Have I told you I loved you yet today?” Mia leaned back pulling him further into the house, towards the kitchen. “Are you hungry at all? Or do you want to watch a movie or go in the pool maybe?” She turned back to look at him. She was just so happy he was there, it didn’t matter what they did.

Her lips made him feel more at home than he’d felt since the day he returned from the hospital. Her skin was cool to his touch, a welcomed change from the heated numbness that had been overwhelming his system. He smiled slightly when she spoke against his lips and shook his head. “I don’t think you have but I love you too. A lot actually.” Connor mused, enjoying the feeling of normalcy that came from being with her.  He leaned in to kiss her again, letting his lips linger as his nose nuzzled against her cheek. “You know the pool actually sounds kind of nice if that’s an option.” He said quietly as he let his lips hover just barely above her own.