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Laurel Thatcher. 30. Felicity's Mommy. Finn's Wife.

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MOTHER, HOW ARE YOU?

“Hi, sweetheart! I’m doing well, and you?”

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“You want to know what I will never understand?” Rose spoke as she sat with Laurel, having one of their relaxed little evenings. Tubs of ice cream, bottle of white wine between them, and Cherry running back and forth between their feet, jumping at them for attention whenever it took too long between sessions of cuddles, or having a toy thrown for her to chase. “People who ask to see me play with my feet. It’s just. I don’t know, I don’t understand the foot fetish. I do it, of course, because it’s nice and good money, but damn, does it confuse me when they want me to jerk off a fake cock, with my feet. Like why not a blowjob?”

Foot fetish. Now, Laurel tried not to be judgmental on anything and everything. But... foot fetish? Come on now. That’s just not right. Cuddling Cherry, her nose scrunch up slightly. “I don’t mean to be a kink shamer... but goodness, I truly do not see the appeal. I just... feet? What’s so sexy and alluring about feet? I truly don’t get it. Once when I had a layover in Moscow when I was nineteen, I met this one handsome Russian guy that I had hoped would be a fun night with him. However, once his kisses led down my leg to my foot and he started sucking on my big toe, I just had to leave. Weirdest moment of my life.” She shuddered at the memory. She had some fun times back when she was still a single flight attendant. However, the life she has now, she wouldn’t trade for anything else in the world. Finn and Felicity and little Pooh Bear (she couldn’t help herself from nicknaming the baby that; she couldn’t wait until Jaycee’s sister gave birth and she was finally able to hold her new son or daughter in her arms at last) were more precious than anything else in her life. And, of course, their sweet and loyal pup, Lincoln. Softly kissing Cherry’s head, she smiled softly at Rose. “But aside from that, business is doing good, yes? No one’s harassing you or anything?”

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the first I love yous || flaurel

DISCORD THREAD FEATURING: Finn & @oflaurelthatcherisms

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WHEN: 2010

DESCRIPTION: Laurel and Finn tell each other they love each other for the first time.

TRIGGER WARNINGS: I don’t think any? 

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DISCORD TEXT THREAD FEATURING: Finn & @oflaurelthatcherisms

MENTIONS: @jayceelynd

WHEN: September 19th, 2020

DESCRIPTION: Laurel and Finn decide to adopt Jaycee’s sister’s baby

TRIGGER WARNINGS: adoption, pregnancy  

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It’s like not one day has passed…

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“Alright, Lis- what should we do for Halloween?” There are two kinds of people: those who love Halloween and liars. Laurel, obviously, was the former. Halloween had quickly become her favourite holiday when she moved to Wyoming almost twenty-one years ago. Getting to experience it the American way had truly been life changing. Plus, it was so close to her birthday; What could be better? With Felicity in the cart, the mother-daughter duo were going around the Autumn/Halloween/Thanksgiving/Christmas section at Target. “Should we do a themed costumes idea?” ‘Trolls!’ “Trolls?! I thought you liked dinosaurs now!” ‘I like Trolls!’ “Okay, okay. Trolls is it. Daddy’s sure going to be thrilled.” ‘I want daddy to be glitter guy!’ “Felicity Thatcher, you’re just begging for us to get in trouble.” The woman had been too busy talking and laughing with the four year old that she hadn’t noticed someone coming their way. “Oh shi-shoot!” She quickly caught herself, both from cursing and running into said someone. Lissy’s eyes grew wide and her brows rose, making that adorable little kid exaggerated grimace that they do. ‘Whoopsie doodle daisy, mommy...’ “I am so, so sorry- are you alright?”

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She’s been sitting there for at least thirty minutes now as she seek attempts to listen to this stranger who had her their victim tonight with some sob story, which obviously is a lame attempt to get to their bed or wherever hellhole they live in. It’s not that Gaia doesn’t have the guts to say no, but somehow she was just amused at them trying to get her attention. “Hmm…uhuh..okay.” She said before downing the remaining contents of her glass before gesturing at the bartender for another. How did she ever get here listening to a stranger’s ramblings that has lasted for what? The businesswoman then did take a deep breath before finally speaking up. “Look, you already lost me after the first three sentences. Just get straight to the point, stop wasting my time and tell me what you want.”

Oh god, she can’t watch it any longer. It was much too painful. Having gone out with some friends that night, Laurel was rather use to saving people from unwanted attention. Which, was rather sad, really. While her and Gaia were still new to their friendship, thanks to their daughters being in the same Pre-K class, the Turk was more than willing to come to her aide. Excusing herself from her girls, she quickly made her way to the younger woman. “There you are, baby! God, I can’t believe how packed this place is tonight.” She came up behind her, wrapping her arm around her shoulders to pull her into a hug and to nuzzle against her. “I’m so sorry for keeping you waiting- work was just awful. I missed you so mu- oh! Sorry, I feel so rude.” The brunette pretended to look startled and sheepish as she noticed the other person, who ended up blushing in embarrassment. “I see you’ve met my fiancee! Are you two having fun?” Not answering her question, the stranger muttered an excuse and was quickly on their way. She giggled softly. “Oops... Was it something I said?”

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It was Charlie’s third shift at Dreamer’s Diner and, although she was still unsure of a few things, they were going smoothly. Shoes were still firmly on her feet until the skating thing was less dangerous for her to give a go, but she was grateful. She had a job. There would be money she could use for food and rent and savings. The hardest part would be trying not to blow it all on booze and parties, but her nights out were already becoming less.

The next big thing to tackle was actually dealing with whatever she had buried inside her from everything that she had been through. There wasn’t necessarily a huge event which had changed her, rather lots of tiny disappointments which she, probably, brought on herself. Keeping a job down would prove to her that she could actually do something right. 

As she wiped another table and made her way back to the counter, she spotted a card on the floor beside one of the booths.

“Sorry, is this yours?” she asked, picking it up and holding it out.

She needed to focus on something, anything else. She can’t keep obsessing over trying to have another baby and growing angry over herself every time the test comes back negative. She just can’t. It was really starting to negatively impact her mental health and Laurel was afraid that this could be it. That this could be the very thing that makes her go bad again. And by god, she doesn’t want that. Especially not for Finn and Felicity; especially not when all of this was stressing Finn out. Fuck, why can’t she be normal? Her husband deserves a woman who was normal and didn’t carry the same baggage she does.

The brunette had meant to be working on preparing for her classes, a bunch of books, papers, her planner, and a laptop spread out on the table along with her food. Instead, she had drifted off into her thoughts. Completely absorbed in them. The Brit’s voice caused her to jump momentarily, hand quickly placed over her heart in fright. “I- Sorry, you... y-you startled me,” she breathed out with a gentle laugh. She sighed in relief when she realized what she said. “Oh my god, thank you! I hadn’t realized...” Focus, you stupid girl; focus! She took back her card. Laurel smiled warmly. “Thank you so much... Charlie. Could’ve lead me into a whole world of trouble if someone else found it and kept it.” God, a stolen card is the last thing she needs right now.

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one tree hill | “you gotta go there to come back”

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ONE TREE HILL (2003) — I And Love And You

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demet özdemir for part magazine, 2020.

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What do you truly desire? I want to have sex with you another four times. Six actually.

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finn and laurel are marriage couple GOALS. you think someone can be the filling in that sandwich? my bisexual ass can only dream.

“I think few people could live up to the greatness that are Finn and Laurel but I wouldn’t mind seeing Garrett or Scarlett giving it a go. If that doesn’t work out and they’re still on the lookout I can always send them my contact details. I’ve been told that I’m very adventurous.” 

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The firefighter really wanted a boy. He probably wouldn’t say that out loud to Laurel. Not that it mattered anyway, they would get what they got and Finn would be happy either way. He just wanted this baby so damn bad. Finn smirked. That was such a Laurel answer, but he expected nothing else from his wife. She was just so loving, kind, and had everyone’s best interests at heart. He really lucked out. “Felicity would make such a great older sister. I can picture her now trying to play with the baby, teaching the baby all of these new things.’ He chuckled, as he his hands rested on his hips and he craned his next back to look up at her. “I love you, Otter.” He said with a tiny smile. He was hoping that this conversation had put his wife in a better mood. “And I love our family.” He said, trailing his hands down to grip her thighs. He reached to give her a gentle loving kiss on her soft lips. 

If she closed her eyes and imagined it, she saw a little boy. One with Finn’s twinkling green eyes and heart-warming smile. She could see Felicity being so careful with him, so loving and gentle. “Just so patient and calm, encouraging him and cheering him on.” She didn’t mean to use the specific pronoun- but god, it felt so right. Laurel could see it all so clearly and brightly. As if watching their future play out right before her eyes. It was perfect, really. She wants this. She wants this so, so much. She smiled warmly at her husband. “I love you,” she breathed out softly. Nose rubbing against his, her thumbs softly tracing his cheeks, she pulled him in for a kiss as her eyes fluttered shut. She sighed happily against his lips. She was feeling a lot better now. Filled with hope and excitement instead of being heartbroken and ashamed. One of her hands moved to the back of his head, fingers intertwining in his hair as she deepened the kiss. She rolled her hips slightly into him.

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it was a quiet afternoon at the toadstool and garrett was sorting through some new stock that needed to be shelved. the shop had recently decided they wanted to offer a wider variety of children’s books in addition to adding a reading corner catered towards the kiddos and their parents. it had been garrett’s idea to make it an alice in wonderland themed corner, befitting the shop’s name. he’d been put in charge of selecting the reading material to put out on display there. he’d selected some new arrivals as well as some old classics including his childhood favorites like ‘goodnight moon’ and ‘winnie the pooh’. he’d just finished shelving them when he heard the ringing of a bell alerting him that a customer had entered the store. “laurel!” he called out to her from the small corner across the store. “and who did you bring with you today?” he asked, smiling at young felicity who was holding her mother’s hand. “i swear you’re taller every time is see you, kid! i almost didn’t recognize you!”

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“Garrett!” Her already-present smile grew. Laurel could gladly admit that she liked Garrett, found him to be good company. He’d been such a good friend to the Thatchers that she just couldn’t possibly imagine a life without them having known him. Felicity happily cried out ‘Uncle Garrett!’ and let go of her mother’s hand, running straight to the man and hugging his leg. The brunette giggled. God, there truly was nothing like seeing her four year old be so happy. She cherished it deeply. “You’re looking great! The whole book shop keeper looks fantastic on you. Have you finally found a permanent career?” Her tone was light as she joked, dark brown eyes twinkling as she laughed. She admittedly liked that he was a nomad when it came to careers. He has gained so many skills due to them and it was fascinating.