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Okay who thinks I can do 12 reqs in one day?

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Hello….i will be doing my request soon I promise #pinkyswear

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Me when I have 20 quadrillion request

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Pixieeeeee. My love. My light. I have an idea. Little Fem!Reader comes into the overcrowded Pitt alone with a broken arm or something like that and Jack or Robbie or Cassie or Al-Hashimi or whoever you decide immediately clocks that she’s a little and a very frightened one at that and comfort and fluff ensues???👀

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Cg!Jack Abbot x Little!FEM!reader

Wc: 841

Warnings: broken bones/cast/injuries/medical inaccuracies/not proof read

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A/N: this will be like he left for work and then you got injured

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After Jack left for his long grueling night shift you had decided to be little by yourself like a big girl. I mean you could definitely do what daddy does by yourself. You took a nice bath with all your toys and bubble bath, you got into your favorite jammies that daddy would’ve put you in. You were snuggled up with the throw blanket daddy uses for his mid-day naps since it smelled just like him. Now you had to tackle the hardest thing getting your bottle ready and warm daddy had this down to a science and you were trying your best, you had spilt a little bit of milk but that was only a little hiccup in the road.

You were doing everything just fine just how daddy did it until. You slipped and it wasn’t a graceful oopsie this was a hard fall. You fell awkwardly onto your ankle. You were in tears in pain thinking maybe you sprained it until you the way your ankle didn’t look right, you had broke it. How the hell did you break your ankle from slipping on some milk I guess we’ll never know.

You obviously were no longer in little space your big mind had taken over you were in you Jammie’s still since they were childish enough for you to be embarrassed but you did have to call paramedics.

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“Slipped and fell…and broke her ankle, how the hell does anyone do that..” Jack murmured hearing about the incoming incident that was 5 minutes out. “Page ortho let them know” Jack said rubbing his face it was already proving to be a long night.

When you rolled in those doors it felt like jacks whole world stopped for a minute he saw it in your eyes the minute you were looking around the busy ER everyone scrambling to get patient and now some people coming to work on you. You were little.

The whole night shift knew you were jacks. Not all of them knew that you were his little but they knew you were special to him. “Oh god damnit” he said under his breath making his way to you already ready to go he hated seeing you in pain. He watched as everyone stabilized your ankle and ortho came down to tell the news no surgery but they were going to reset it and put a cast on it. He saw your face crinkle gently those cries were the only ones he heard when you were little. “Aww baby oh no sweetheart” he whispered gently comforting you. You weren’t able to process this like an adult right now all you could do was cry to daddy. “Shh shh don’t cry sweetheart don’t cry I’m right here okay” he said holding your hand gently, you had nothing else to soothe you not your paci or your blankie nothing to make his baby okay, you had a bunch of wires on your monitoring your heart rate and an drip to administer pain medication for the gruesome pain shooting through your leg. Jack was basically useless right now and everyone felt sympathy for him, he was watching someone he loved the most in so much pain and be so frightened it was loud and busy and all he could do was say sweet thing into your ear. Some of the newer night shift staff looked confused on why he was acting so paternal but the others told them to leave it be and that it wasn’t any of their business.

“Oh my goodness baby girl I know” he said gently you were gonna have to have an x-ray and you were gonna have to have your bone manually lined back up and casted. Once most of the staff left after she was stable and had ortho take her to an x-ray Jack was heartbroken his sweet baby was in so much pain without her daddy. He knew he couldn’t dwell but he felt himself welling up with tears himself.

After getting the x-rays and talking about the plan the resetting the bone and then casting it. Jack was right there the whole time. You were shaking even though you couldn’t feel anything you saw them move the bone and then they began to cast it. “You’re doing such. Good job sweetheart” Jack comforted gently as you finally calmed down a little the pressure of the misaligned bone was gone and you were right with your daddy.

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They let Jack go home with his baby girl after you got discharged. You were in the passenger seat looking down at your cast you had been regressed that whole time. “You okay Angel..” he asked softly looking at your sleepy eyes that were begging for daddy. “It’s gonna be okay daddy’s right here pumpkin I’m sorry I wasn’t at home to help..” he comforted softly pulling a piece of hair behind your ear he was already planning how he was gonna get you to sleep knowing you needed him more than ever right now.

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Cg! Frank Langdon, with a little reader who just CANNOT, sits still and often takes spills and falls down a lot. At least reader has a doctor for a cg

Down goes the baby ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

Cg!Frank Langdon x Little!GN!reader

Wc: 473

Warnings: none/not proof read

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A small thud was heard from the kitchen. Frank came around the corner to see you had toppled over onto the floor again. “You okay?” He asked softly making sure you didn’t break yourself in half or anything. You let out a little whine sitting back up you had hit your nose and it wasn’t feeling amazing. “Okay okay come to daddy pumpkin” he murmured gently picking you up and settling you on his hip. You wiggles around a little bit as he finished making his snack. “Can we try being still?” He said with a small giggle watching you move and back and forth for no reason. “Ants in your pants baby?” He asked offering you a bit of the fruit he had cut up and put into a bowl. You took a slice of strawberry and putting in your mouth which earned a little giggle and a small clap. “You’re so wiggly sweetheart” he smiled settling you back down on the rug as he sat back on the couch. You were moving all about playing with your toys you had dragged out from the playroom. You’d come back to the bowl of fruit every few moments taking a bite of fruit for yourself. Frank thought it was the funniest thing ever watching his baby toddle back and forth from your imaginative playing and his fruit. “You want your own bowl Angel?” He asked looking down at the nearly empty bowl. You nodded back at him, strawberry juice spread on your face. “Okay give daddy a second stay put I’ll be right back” he got up back to the kitchen and started the process again.

He came back with the fruit for you in his hand. “C’mere little one” he called over watching your stand up and stabilize before making your way to daddy who held your snack but a step away you fell onto your knees. “Youch..you okay baby?” He hummed getting down on your level. You whined and fussed a little looking back up at him. “Oh Angel we’re okay..” he said sympathetically at your little tumble. He helped you back to sit back on your bottom and handed you the fruit and settled it in your lap. “Careful pumpkin..” he warned gently watching you rock back and forth with the fruit in your lap. A small smirk pulled at the side of his mouth finding it a bit funny how fast your emotions could changed depending on what was happening. Your hands were sticky with fruit juices and your face also showed your enjoyment with matching juices from your hands. “Is it good?” He asked looking at the nearly empty bowl. You nodded looking back at him with a little grin that had piece of fruit in it. “Oh my Angel” he cooed softly at your genuine happiness.

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hi pixie i hope you’re doing well and taking care of yourself!! <3

may i request langdon cg headcanons? thank you!

Cg!Frank Langdon headcannons ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆

Warnings: mentions of his recovery/not proof read

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* he carries his baby everywhere he loves the feeling weight of his little one against him

* He loves when you play doctor with him but your the doctor because somehow you’ve picked up on random medical jargon and used it (definitely not in the right context) and he’s surprised you can even say words that big when your little

* You get all of his old t-shirts that’s majority of your pj’s is his old shirts

* Whenever you do something that doesn’t need your paci like whenever he makes you a bottle he put the paci in his mouth for a moment (literally dad instinct from when his kids were babies and needed to keep the paci nearby but not putting it down) and you think it’s the funniest thing ever

* Whenever he gives you a reward he’ll ask you a random medical question and you’ll stare for a minute and he’ll eventually just say the answer and give you the treat (that’s how you picked up the random medical jargon)

* He’s naturally energetic so you get bounced whenever your on his hip especially when he’s trying to soothe you it’s the softest little bounces but they are nearly constant

* Whenever he has back problems he’ll call himself an old man and you agree and he gets offended sometimes but it reminds him of how honest you are in your headspace

* Mornings are a sensitive topic for him he hatessss leaving you in the morning especially sometimes you’ll just breakdown seeing him in his scrubs and it breaks him down and makes him wanna quit on the site

* He made it a habit whenever he was in recovery to listen to music a lot out loud especially at night because he hated it when it was quiet. He stopped after a certain point but now you cannot fall asleep without listening to music so a lot of the times you have headphones playing the random albums he’d play just to get you to fall asleep (this means car rides are risky because the music lulls you to sleep fast)

* He loves teasing you it keeps him sane but you will smack his hand away from your nose the 14th he pretends to take it

* Very very laid back he’s really only strict on bedtime and making sure you eat properly and that you get a bath

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hiii!! love your writing!! i see you talk about how you have hEDS i do too! i was wondering if you could write something with Dr Park and fem reader where she has hEDS and having a bad pain day? again always love love love your stories!!!<33

Pains ✮⋆˙

Cg!Brendon Park x Little!FEM!reader

Wc: 554

Warnings: medication/pill taking/pain/mentions of hEDS/chronic pain/not proof read

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“Is it bad sweetheart?” Brendon asked gently lifting you up softly from bed, you had woken up already in pain you body aches in several places you felt like you could barely walk. You nodded at his question and he nodded his own head firmly. “M’sorry baby..” he hummed gently supporting your body weight against him taking his time to make sure he wasn’t stretching you in any uncomfortable ways. “That okay? It hurts better or worse?” He asked gently, you didn’t make any whines just laid your head on his chest. “Oh okay” he chuckled a little bit. “Let’s get you a warm bath and we can take some medicine and get the heating pad okay daddy’ll carry you the whole time” he affirmed softly carrying you to the bathroom and flipping the light switch on, he sat you on the toilet as he started the bath. He poured in your favorite bubble bath scent and waited for it to start getting full. He rubbed your legs gently putting gentle pressure on you as he massaged you softly. “I’m sorry you hurt baby girl” he murmured softly looking back to check the water levels.

He stopped the water to where it was perfect for you, he put you into the tub and grabbed you washcloth and soaking it in the suds. He got some soap onto the wet cloth and started from your chest down making sure to let the warm water take its effects on your aching body. After he washed you he let you sit in the warm water for a moment before getting you out again. He dried you off with a soft fluffy towel and placed you in one of his cotton t-shirts. He took you back into the living room and sat you down gently before going to get your medicine and your heating pad.

“Good job sweetheart..” brendon praised as you swallowed the final pill of yours. He had made you a morning bottle and got your blankie and paci from bed. Your heating pad was sat vertically on your back as you snuggled into Brendon’s chest as his chest held up your bottle. He watched your eyes you had woken up struggling with your HEDS and he was doing everything in his power to make you feel even a bit better. The warmth of the heating pad felt good against your aches and the warm bottle settled in your tummy gently. After you finished the last few ounces of your bottle brendon slid your pacifier back into your mouth holding a soft firm pressure on it before letting it go and settling it in your mouth. “Good job my angel..” he praised again softly supporting your body again making sure to move your limbs periodically to prevent even more discomfort from them. “Daddy’s right here..you can go back to sleep sweetheart” he comforted gently watching your eyes flutter softly. “Awww, daddy’s sleep girl” he said gently his voice low watching you teeter on the edge of going back to sleep. He hated seeing you in pain the way your body betrayed you often but he knew that daddy would always be there to put your heating pad on and move your body and give you your pills and bottle to make his baby feel better.

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Hiii idk if your taking asks rn but if u are can u do clingy princess regresser who just wants to be held and stare at her daddys rabbot

Stop and stare ❤︎

Cg!Jack Abbot x Cg!Michael Robinavitch x Little!FEM!reader

Wc: 413

Warnings: none/not proof read

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Their little princess was the clingiest thing ever. Jack was never understood how someone could need two people so much. Michael soaked in all the little time he got with his precious girl.

You were fussing currently, you were sick and tired of your toys daddy and dada had been watching their old man shows enough. The two men looked at each other and back at your babbling self that was currently crawling to the middle of the rug. She was staring intently at them begging with her eyes for them to pick her up.

“You want daddy or dada angel?” Michael cooed gently as your big eyes wandered both of their faces. Your arms reached out for Jack curling your fingers grabbing at him. “Okay I see you sweetheart I see” he comforts bending down and pulling you back up into his lap. He looked down at you and pulled a few strands of hair behind your ear gently tucking them away. “I know pumpkin it’s a tragedy huh” he said nodding his head at your pouty little face. Your eyes didn’t move from him you wanted to wrapped around your daddies you were the clingiest thing to walk this earth and into their lives.

You were laid on jacks chest watching him and Michael talk and watch their show just soaking in the warmth between them, not making a big fuss not whining or being needy just enjoying being held and staring at your daddies. Making sure they felt your love through your large wandering eyes. “Someone’s staring” Michael said gently taking one of your hands that was gripping jacks shirt and holding it in his

“Jack give me the baby” he said gently making little faces at you making you grin behind that paci. Jack gave a little sigh before handing me over to Michael, “hi my baby girl” he cooed softly looking at you with gentle eyes. “Look at my gorgeous angel..” he smiled giving you a gentle kiss on the nose before letting you rest against his chest and stare at him and Jack.

“You took her just to take her away from me” Jack said smartly looking at you who was staring at the both of them. “I mean why else would I take her?” He chuckled rubbing a steady hand over your back. Jack sighed jokingly looking at both of you with a smug little smile watching your wandering eyes still so locked in on them.

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Whenever I see people comment “that’s dada” I relate but not in the same way as them

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Cg!frank langdon is something deep for me like that’s actually dada

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hEDS lowk be kicking my butt like I can only take so much medication and stretch in funky ways

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haii i really love ur cg pitt fics :3

cab i rec one with cg!jack abbott and fem little reader where she’s been eyeing a soda pop from the fridge and drinks it even though cg!jack said no and she ends up being fussy in a hiccup attack?? just thought this would be cute :p

How do you manage that? ₊ ⊹

Cg!Jack Abbot x Little!FEM!reader

Wc: 594

Warnings: none/not proof read

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Jack kept a lot of things at arms reach with you especially when it came to soda he knew how upset your tummy got. But that didn’t stop you from eyeing the soda he had left in the fridge a few days ago.

“Daddy. Have?” You asked bringing the cold can to Jack and setting it in his hands expecting him to open it up for you. “Uhh no ma’am this is not for you sweet girl” he hummed softly handing the can back to you. “Please go put it back in the fridge for daddy” he nodded away he wasn’t playing the upset tummy game with you today. You toddled your way back to the fridge and put it back begrudgingly.

That didn’t stop you a few hours later, you grabbed the can from the fridge as Jack was deep in his mid afternoon nap the one he had a few before he started getting ready for his night shift. Your smart little brain figured a way to open it without daddy and you sat on the cold kitchen floor ditching your paci drinking the soda quickly. So that you could discard of the evidence after.

You don’t think you’ve ever finished something so fast, the empty can was on the floor as you popped your pacifier back in your mouth, you completely forgot to discard of the evidence toddling back to the toys you had been playing with before being a little sneak.

Jack woke up not too long after that he made his way to the kitchen where he saw the can, he had woke up to your fussing and whines and little hiccups. He was confused on why you were so fussy and clingy when you hadn’t been doing much this morning. Seeing the can it all clicked for him. He sighed throwing the can away and came out from the kitchen a few minutes later to meet a fussy and whiney you who was hiccuping every few seconds. “You would make a horrible criminal pumpkin..” he sighed picking you up from the floor and into his lap. “You wanna fess up to daddy?” He asked rubbing and patting your back gently as you hiccuped. Through hiccups you got your story out. “So you drank daddy’s soda even though I told you no?” He asked softly still patting your lower back. You nodded sheepishly knowing you were caught. He chuckled a little, “so now we know why we don’t do stuff that we know we’re not supposed to” he teased softly as you hiccuped a few more times

He thought it was enough punishment that you were now fussy and having hiccups from your little mistake so he sat there patting your back gently. “I know baby girl that’s why we listen” he hummed softly listening to your frustrated fusses. Your head was pressed against his chest your paci bobbing gently as you whines and complained about the hiccups and all Jack could do was laugh at it a little. He sped up his pace softly patting a bit harder trying his best to get the hiccups out but he thought it was adorable the way your hiccups projected one after another. “I bet you’re regretting your decision now” he laughed giving you a soft kiss to your temple.

After that little kiss your hiccups seized for a moment. You clapped your hands realizing you were cured. “All it takes it a little bit of love huh Angel” he teased softly rubbing soothing circles into the small of your back.

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can i please request dennis whitaker cg headcannons

Cg!Dennis Whitaker headcannons 𓇢𓆸

Warnings: none/not proof read

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* biggest sucker for his baby he would do anything for them there is no stern Dennis

* You have a lot of farm animals as toys, you have a little barn for them as well and Dennis will 100% play farmer with you even if you don’t ask

* Tummy rubs. Especially after your night time bottle he will not have a fussy baby before bed

* Anything that has a naturally pouty look means you will point and compare it to your daddy and he can’t even deny it

* Trinity is your babysitter even though he knows you two get into a lot of trouble when he’s away

* Let’s you help him get ready especially because he’s gone all day and you struggle without him sometimes so he wants you around him as much as possible

* He is a big baby talker, he will admit at first he was a bit embarrassed baby talking you in front of others (Trinity) but it didn’t take long for that to go away especially after he realizes how responsive you are to his baby talk

* He has full conversations with you even if your in baby space and just sit there and listen, you have all the hot gossip from work

* He’s always losing your pacis and bottles he doesn’t know where the hell he puts them but it is a constant household issue

* He lets you all up in his space especially at night, you will climb all in his space he could be in his boxers and a t-shirt half passed out from his shift you will be on top of him and bothering him until he gives you attention or puts you down for bed

* I know how I said there was no stern Dennis and that’s because if he says no you immediately go to Trinity for what he said no to and since you aren’t her little she will give it to you

* Kisses, he gives you so many kisses especially if you not feeling good he kisses it all better and even sneaks some raspberries on your tummy if your upset it’s the quickest way to fix a fussy baby

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Could you write Cassie cuddling with a fussy fem reader?

Cranky 𝜗𝜚

Cg!Cassie McKay x Little!FEM!reader

Wc: 491

Warnings: none/not proof read

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It had been a very very long day for Cassie and her baby. You were struggling you hadn’t felt the best and you were just on edge all day. You were crying for no reason and Cassie couldn’t leave your sight without you fussing and crying for her back.

She had not one clue on what could be the issue. You had dinner, she gave you a bath, you had been playing almost all day.

“Oh I know sugar” she cooed softly moving a piece of hair from your face. “Mommy’s sweet girl” she said with a sympathetic smile on her face basically begging for you to scream what you needed. “Mama!” You cried reaching up for her. “Okay yes ma’am” she replied softly picking you up gently and holding you on her hip, she had a pre made warm bottle next to her with your name written all over it.

Your fist grabbed her shirt gently nuzzling into her, stray tears falling onto the familiar fabric. “Shhh, shhh” she murmured softly uncapping the bottle, she offering the bottle to you gently placing the nipple on your bottom lip waiting for your mouth to open or for you to push the bottle away. You opened your mouth just enough to slip the nipple comfortably.

It was peaceful, one of your hands held a lock of mommy’s hair gently, the other still held onto her t-shirt as she held up your nini bottle. “Poor girl” she chuckled gently looking down at her baby who was blissfully drinking her bottle. “Just needed cuddles and bottle?” She asked taking her free hand and tucking hair behind your ear.

After you sucked down the last few ounces of your bottle she placed it next to her again and wiped stray droplets of the milk off the side of your mouth. “Where’s your paci little mama?” She asked looking around a little before locking her eyes on the familiar soother. She bent forward a little grabbing it off the coffee table. “There we go baby girl” she murmured gently coaxing the paci against your bottom lip waiting for you to accept it.

You fussed softly moving your head away from the paci for a moment before finally accepting it the same way you accepted the bottle into your pallet. “You are such a stinker huh” she asked brushing more hair out of your face watching you rub your eyes tiredly. “It’s okay sweetheart just fall asleep mommy’s right here” she comforted taking one of her hands to pat your bottom gently. Both of your little fist had bunched against her shirt again which made her lips purse into a sneaky smile she found it adorable how clingy you were towards bedtime. “Sweet dreams pumpkin..” she cooed pressing her lips into the top of your freshly washed hair and pulled back to lean her head on top of yours all while keeping the comforting patting rhythm solid.

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Did someone say finishing all their requests???

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Rebel without a cause ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ

Cg!Gregory House x Little!FEM!reader

Wc: 529

Warnings: none/not proof read

A/N: this was a request but i actually posted the draft and deleted it but anon asked for cg!gregory house x little!fem!reader who was fussy

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Gregory was a different man when he was with his little princess. He was softer his edges weren’t as rough he wasn’t as sarcastic. You were his little angel, most of the time.

“What’s the issue tot.” He hummed watching you fuss on the rug with your toys, he had been trying to finish the piles of laundry left over for a while now. You turned to look at him you were craving daddy’s attention and time but he had sat you down on the rug to get chores done. “No no.” He huffed folding another one of his shirts and adding it to the pile next to him. He knew you wanted him and he wanted to give you his attention but he wasn’t gonna cave this easy.

“Dada” you babbled gently at him. You were still whining and fussing, you were completely ignoring your toys at this point just focusing on being fussy. “I know.” He sighed shortly looking back at you the constant tired look on his face said it all. “Let me finish then you can have your..dada” he huffed gently he knew he was going to cave any moment now. You crawled over to the couch where he was, his cane sat next to him leaning against the couch. “Don’t you even think about it missy” he warned gently looking at your mischievous glint behind all that pastel you were a little brat sometimes. The fussiness was starting to amp up. He squinted his eyes at you watching you carefully as you crawled closer and closer to his cane.

You diverted your attention from the wooden cane for a moment when you saw Gregory looking at you squinting his eyes. “No, ma’am what did I say?” He asked watching you crawl to him. You propped yourself on his legs whining a bit more and trying to grab the unfolded clothes away from him. He set the shirt down and looked back at you finally, the little crocodile tears in the corner of your eyes as your hand still was reached out trying to stop him

“You want daddy?” He asked a bit gentler now, he knew you were going to have a bit of a breakdown if he didn’t let you have your daddy soon. You nodded reaching for him immediately cooing for his attention. “Hello my princess” he cooed back softly pulling you up into his lap. “I know it’s so hard.” He teased gently pulling on your paci in your mouth. Your hands kept the plastic soother in your mouth but that earned Gregory a big smile from his little one.

“Daddy’s sorry pumpkin” he murmured into the top of your head gently as you nuzzled your way into his shoulder. He knows how you get especially when you had a rough day and he was satisfied with the teasing he had did and now he was ready to take care of his baby girl. “I still have to fold the rest later” he whispered into your ear which earned him a frustrated whine from you. He chuckled softly running his fingers against your back helping you calm down against him.

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