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hannah godwin. twenty five years young. model. forever his. disclaimer: i am not nor do i claim to be the real hannah. for rp purposes only.

[mamihannah]

candicepatton: @hannahgodwin like i know what they were trying to go for but they should have just made someone from peter's season bachelorette

hannahgodwin: @candicepatton exactly!! her being the front runner was so out of left field. that would’ve been too easy for them if they did that, obviously.

[mamihannah]

candicepatton: @hannahgodwin i constantly remind myself she is 39 and not 19

hannahgodwin: @candicepatton her immaturity is really not helping her out in this case. if i were one of the guys i would’ve walked away too, just yikes 😬

[mamihannah]

candicepatton: the bachelorette makes me wanna throw my remote at the tv

hannahgodwin: @candicepatton girl yes, me too.

[mamihannah]

dylanbarbour:@hannahgoodwin is that so?

hannahgodwin: @dylanbarbour hell yes. he’s one lucky man, that’s for sure.

[mamihannah]

hannahgodwin: dylan always happens to hype me up when i need it the most. what he doesn’t know is that he’s stuck with me forever 👀

[mamihannah]

hannahgodwin: honestly do not know if wedding planning is gonna kill me before or after it happens. stay tuned.

[animations-daily]

[neverfarbehind]

HANNAH GODWIN by Logan Hill | Modeliste Magazine

[mamihannah]

hannahgodwin: that feeling when you propose to your fiance and he says yes which also means he’s going to be putting up with you forever. 

tagged: @dadbarbour

[mamihannah]

the one with the redo.

[mamihannah]

dadbarbour‌:

Everyday Dylan had become more concerned with Hannah, seeing as it was the only thing on his mind beside with the quarantine hitting everything all at once. But to say he didn’t enjoy any extra time to be spent with Hannah alone would be an understatement. Taking care of her the only way he knew how was his single contribution to the grand scheme of all she was sacrificing to bring their baby into the world. Dylan had never believed in love at first sight, not until he’d met Hannah face to face on Mexico beach, it being the only second their eyes met that he made a decision that he was going to marry that girl, someway some how. Their engagement wasn’t anything traditional, with every camera angle catching their every move and the distant waves of the beach crashing onto the shore it left little to no room for error. Dylan hadn’t expected the way to propose to her being caught with a few other thousand onlookers to be apart of it, but it was the way it was in the name of the game. They had gone from barely knowing each other to engaged to dating, now expecting a baby and making everything move backwards in the “normal” standard of it all. Finishing up his shower, Dylan wrapped a towel around his middle, shaking his wet hair before brushing through it and getting changed. Once he was finished he opened the door, finding a tiny note taped to the back of the bathroom door. A small smile came on his lips as he obliged and followed himself into the couple’s bedroom, his mouth immediately gaped open seeing Hannah along with an amount of candles that he couldn’t even fathom were placed around every open corner of the room. “Baby, what are you doing?” He choked out, meeting her gaze with shock apparent on his face as he dodged each candle to meet in the middle where she kneeled.

Each passing second felt more elongated than the last as Hannah waited for Dylan to walk through the door. Maybe it was too risky, maybe he would think she was insane, but in the times like this one, it was all Hannah could do to return the favour with what limited time and resources were at her disposal. Each second her heart pounded at a throttling rate, her palms covered in sweat from the anticipation of what he was going to think. When he finally walked through the door, it was an immediate switch, her smile curled at her lips, her hands laid gently on her thighs as she was quickly reminded in flashbacks of all their moments they shared together, the inconceivable thought of it bringing a brigade of tears to surface on her face without saying a word. “Come here, dingus, I have something very important to show you.” Beside the bedside table there laid a lighter, as if at the ready to light the house up. Gingerly bringing herself back to her feet, she grabbed the blue lighter and began with a heavy inhale. “I remember when we had our first kiss, I had a sinus infection and you asked me if it was contagious and you grabbed my face and full on kissed the life out of me like you didn’t care if you would catch it even if it wasn’t contagious. I was so caught off guard that I didn’t realize what just happened but I knew I had wanted to kiss you again, because you knocked the breath out of me and then laughed and said ‘I think you’re safe’.” Lighting the first candle in the walk way, she took one step forward, at the ready to light another one up. “When we had our first one on one date and I told you I had my heart broken that I never thought I could find someone who would love me for me and you took my hand and we danced to ‘Kiss Me by Sixpence and you held me in your arms for what felt like seconds after that when it was really three hours. We talked forever and that was when I knew I was falling in love with you.” Again she lit the closest candle, taking one more step toward her fiance, until she stood face to face to him, ring still clutched in her opposing hand. Kneeling in front of him at his feet, Hannah closed her eyes, tears now trickling down her face, a stream still on her cheek as the tears plummeted to the floor. “You make me happier than I ever thought I would be. I’ve imagined my life with you, and I can never see my future going without you being with me. In all my life I never thought I’d be falling in love with my best friend. Dylan, you proposed to me in a unique and special way that I’ll never forget it. But I think it might be better to level the playing field and show you just how much I need you in my life for now and forever. I want to grow old with you and raise our small family together and I want everything that comes our way. Dylan Barbour, will you marry me?”

[mamihannah]

the one with the redo.

This was not how Hannah had imagined her idea to go. With what little thought she’d steeped in for so long was now coming to fruition, only with the absence of practice and now thriving off of spontaneity. The past few days in isolated solitary confinement was dragging on, with her sickness almost mocking at her at any short amount of time that it ceased momentarily in hopes that it was over. Everywhere she went, her IV scooter followed behind her, making her resemble a frail and invalid patient in hospice care. It drained her, to say the least. Though the nagging nausea was a constant reminder of what journey her and Dylan were about to embark, she wasn’t about to give up quite yet on her plans to surprise her fiance. Their first engagement was a television ratings boost, although the girl would treasure those memories on the islands of Mexico beach forever, that wasn’t how she’d pictured it, at least before her backroaded path to find the love of her life. While Dylan was conveniently showering up, Hannah made quick of her time as she gathered all of her essentials to her plan and began. Each step from the bathroom to the bedroom the couple shared contained pictures of the two together, some of Hannah’s most beloved moments with him, until it reached the opening of the door. Flooding the bedroom floor with unlit candles -- leaving a small vacancy for her to stand in an open heart-shaped middle -- the girl poled the sticky-note she had written with the words “Come find me and see what this life is all about. x Hannah” on the bathroom door before quickly finding her place in the abyss of the candle-filled bedroom. Kneeled to the ground on both her knees, she gently tore her engagement ring off of her finger, holding it in her palm as if her live depended on it.

@dadbarbour

[mamihannah]

mami-hbrown·:

Hannahbrown: @hannahgodwin little twinie twins

hannahgodwin: @hannahbrown they’re so cute i wanna die :( cursing this quarantine, but let them know aunt hannah is so excited to meet them when this is all over

[mamihannah]

hannahgodwin: I'M SORRY WHAT. TWINS?? TWINS.

[mamihannah]

[mamihannah]

hannahgodwin: it’s almost like after not watching the parent trap for a year, i can still quote some lines word for word without even thinking at this point.

[mamihannah]

text message 💌 mr. lover boy 💕

dylan: I'm still sorry you don't feel good, munchkin. I can only imagine what baby is thinking. Its not their fault that they're making you so sick.

dylan: I'll do whatever you want. A romcom movie marathon sounds like a good pick me up. And yes I'll play with your hair because its soft and lucious.

hannah: it’s okay, really. i mean baby decided to say hi this morning. they don’t know what’s going on anyway, i can’t blame them. it’s just the way it is.

hannah: you make it sound like i boss you around omg. but yes a movie marathon sounds perfect. disney plus? oh, flattery will get you anywhere with me, you know that. i honestly can’t wait to see what our little one looks like. i hope they look exactly like you.

[mamihannah]

hannahgodwin: somebody asks what’s poppin i say it’s me. finally got some evidence to all this sickness.