βΛΰΏ husband/dad!price headcanons because i cant end my little series like that
husband!price who starts crying when you tell him you're pregnant. he holds you against his chest and whispers a quiet thank to you.
husband!price who makes sure you're comfy at all times. he rearranges pillows for you and helps you sit down even though you're not even showing yet.
husband!price who kisses your skin 24/7. the man does not let go. hes constantly kissing your shoulder or you temple.
husband!price who also holds you in his arms. like I said, he doesn't let go. his arms are around your waist or shoulders depending on what you're doing.
husband!price who starts to ask around for a good photographer once your bump starts to show. he asks soap and faz but they're no help.
husband!price who kisses your bump and rests his forehead on it when he sees you resting. he wanted to be close to his baby, it felt different knowing there was a life growing in you.
husband!price who whispers against your stomach and caresses it so soft. he kisses the stretch marks that litter your skin. he says they're his favorite part of you.
husband!price who sings songs to the baby. he might not have a good voice but it calms you done. he'll lay his cheek on your bump and sing. you run your fingers through his hair and smile in adoration.
husband!price who rushes you to the hospital to meet the next little love in his life. hes nervous, this was finally it. he was gonna be a dad now.
husband!price who stands at your bed as you give birth. he watches but looks away. its a little bit disturbing. but when he hears that cry, his heart flutters. there's his beautiful daughter.
husband!price who stares at the baby girl on your chest. shes tiny. he cant believe shes real.
dad!price who rocks her to sleep every night. he lets you get showered up or has you munch on something. he sings those tunes he sang the baby when she was in your tummy. she falls asleep quickly.
dad!price who notices when you're tired. the baby won't stop crying and he can see the overstimulation in your face. he takes the girl and sits on the rocking chair in her nursery.
dad!price who kisses her forehead any chance he gets. he kisses her over and over just to make sure shes real. her skin feels soft on his lips and he cant believe hes this lucky.
dad!price who is in charge of changing diapers. he volunteered when he saw you having a hard time once. he started laughing at you as you tried to not gag.
dad!price who goes the the baby aisle every shopping trip he takes. he always bring something back. a new pair of socks, or new toy, or even a new blanket. she had 10 of them already.
dad!price who looks so endearing holding the tiny bundle in his arms. she looked even tinier when she was with him. he was unbelievably gentle with her. his hand holding her head while he admired her.
dad!price who caresses your body when you get out of the shower. he was holding his girl in one arm and tracing your body with his other. you looked so perfect. you still had your little bump and the stretch marks were still there. he never felt more in love than he does in that moment.
dad!price who notices you check your body in the mirror. it was a big change, growing and having a baby. your body wasnt the same and he could tell it was eating at you.
dad!price who puts the baby down for a nap and then picks you up off the couch and lays you on the bed. he hovers over you and stares at you. he presses a kiss on your forehead and trails down to your shoulder. "beautiful," he whispers on your skin.
dad!price who cooks every night. he cooks washes dishes cleans the counters. you offer to help but he says youre already doing enough by eating his food.
dad!price who rocks the baby to sleep after a particularly hard day. she was fussy all day today and almost had you in tears. he took her away immediately and helped her calm down as you took a break.
dad!price he pulls you in closer and kisses your cheek before nuzzling into youre neck. "doin' so well, ma. best mom i know. 'm so proud of you." he whispers on your skin, trailing kisses up to your lips. he kisses you passionately and hold you for the rest of the night.
dad!pirice who admires when you take care of the baby. he cant believe he has two beautiful girls in his life. it feels like a dream.
okay this isnt proofread or anything. its been in my drafts since october and i just wanna post it please ignore any mistakes
sorry i havent been here in a while, ive had no motivation to write at all :(
i think i like this boy and we make a lot of eye contact but idk. he's friends with a lot of my friends but we've never talked before. im too scared to talk to him but today he was talking to our little friend group but he was looking at me and idk i was freaking out on the inside
(also im finally recovered from my sickness im just in a deep pit of writers block π)
hi! sorry for not being active :( i got sick and the coughing makes my head hurt really bad and the light from electronics hurts my head too. also i injured my leg so i feel like ive been run over π
i dont know what to put on my christmas list π€¦π½ββοΈ ive been telling everybody i have it in my head i just need to write it down which is true but i went to do that last night and my mind went completely blank
I loveee when ppl describe their body lotions scents! It makes me so happy! If itβs okay to rant, I have a peach scent one and I LOVE ITTTT
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yes now that its getting colder i needed a warm sweet scent. i so desperately want kayali vanilla 28 but i literally dont even have a job and i am NOT paying 138 dollars.
its my first eos lotion and so far so good! its so soft and its the type of scent i was going for. and then with the bath and body works vanilla romance!! i literally sniff my arms because i love the scents!!
i smelled the peach one yesterday and ill have to get that for summer!! and the pink champagne one. i love them so so much!! im more a fruity sweet scent lover but recently these vanilla scents are getting to me!!
iβve read all of your john price mini fics and i am in LOVE!! the way you write him is so amazing and everything i could dream ofπ«π« i need moreπ₯Ή
omg thank you so much thats so cute of you π€ i write him how my dream boy would be π hes so husband material AND IM OBSESSSEDD ππ there's definitely more coming in the future!! i love you and your compliments π«
βΛΰΏ more husband!price because i will marry him ! part one
husband!price who cant fall asleep unless you play with his hair. its stuck a simple thing, yet he needs it.
husband!price who buys those silly cartoon bandaids. they're for kids and john knows that but he thinks its silly when you wear spongebob bandaids.
husband!price who pulls you onto his lap and stares at you like you're some goddess. he literally can't stop looking at you. he has a small smile on his face as his eyes trace your features.
husband!price who loves to go fishing and cracking one open. he knows best time of the day to fish is probably in the morning but its so relaxing to be out by the lake during the day.
husband!price who rests his head on your shoulder as you scroll on your phone. if he sees something funny and you scroll passed it he will literally scroll back.
husband!price who takes cold showers. he always invites you to take showers with him but you tell him you don't want to freeze. he goes on a rampage about how its good for your health but you don't listen. in the end he's standing under steaming water with you washing his hair.
husband!price who is scared of bugs. yes, he was in the military but that doesn't mean he's fearless.
husband!price who likes to draw on your skin with a pen. he claims he was a tattoo artist in his past live even though he can barely draw a stick figure.
husband!price who has a tattoo behind his ear. its your wedding date. he says he's keeping it there just in case he forgets it.
husband!price who tracks in mud like crazy. you don't even know how but the second that front door opens, be prepared with a mop and some water.
husband!price who takes a smoke break every now and then. he'll step outside and light the cigarette in his fingers. he only uses one and he only does it when the day isn't going as good as he wanted.
husband!price who has a pair of reading glasses. he's starting to go blind and it scares him. he's always had a good eye, he doesn't know why his body's failing him. (blames it on the hot showers)
husband!price who grunts when he sits down. after being in the task force for so long, it finally caught up. once he retired he became a couch potato and gained some weight. he promised he was gonna start working out again but being cuddled with you is better.
husband!price who complains about getting older. says he wants a family before he gets too old. you know he means it when he casts longing eyes at baby aisles in the stores.
happy 100 followers! and happy november first! running to make dad!price now!
β β β β β β β β β β β βΛ β ౨ΰ§β β β β β β β β β β β β β β autumn date four : candy apples and sticky kisses , at the towns fall festival you get a little messy with a candy apple. john doesnt mind when your lips taste like candy.
the town was holding its annual fall festival and of course you and john had to go.
when you arrived there were rides and lots of vendors. it was part fall festival, part farmers market. you walked around the festival and looked at all the activites there were.
you and john played a few games, which ended up with you owning a new teddy bear. you let john carry it as you both walked around some more.
you came up to a small stall that was selling candy apples. you bought one and took it to the small field where they were playing live music. you and john sat on the grass as you ate your candy apple.
the sticky candy coating got all over your lips. your fingers were sticky and you pouted. john noticed and huffed, taking the apple from you and handing you some hand sanitizer.
you clean your hands with the sanitizer and the napkin. your lips were still coated in the red candy and john couldn't help but pull you in for a kiss.
his lips got stuck on yours. he giggled against your lips before sticking his tongue out and licking a small stripe on your lips. "hm, 's sweet."
you just sat there, flushed and hot. you stared at him in shock, blinking quickly and trying to control your breathing.
he just leaned in again, lips locking with yours as he kissed you sweetly. his lips moved over yours gently as his arm pulled you closer by your waist.
you hands met his chest as you continued to kiss his lips softly. john pulled away slowly and brought the apple back to your lips, pressing the sweet candy on your lips before pulling it back and capturing your lips in another kiss.
you giggled against his lips and he smiled against yours. he let a small huff escape his lips before pulling away.
"yer so sweet, dovey." he whispered, kissing your cheek. he took a bite of the apple and hummed. "like this taste on yer lips."
finally finish with the mini fall series! i hope you enjoyed!
I really liked your chubby!Reader fic and maybe you could do a fic where Price kinda defends her when he hears people body shaming her
If you donβt want to do it thatβs okay too
Love ya
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so i normally wouldn't take requests but ill make an exception this time! this is too cute >< turned out to be longer than expected. i hope you liked it! and thank you for trusting me enough to write this request!
scary confrontations / 1k words / the lady says mean things and john defends you A LOT (as he should) / fluff, angstish, rude stuff :(
you were on the bus. you and john were on a date when suddenly his car broke down. that resulted in calling a tow truck. unfortunately, john had made reservations at a restaurant so you couldn't ride back to the car shop.
so here you are now, sitting in the bus with john. it was a bit crowded, the only seat left was next to you. most people had headphones on, paying attention to their phone instead of what was going on around them.
john had his arm around you, pulling you so you were pressed into his side.
the bus came to a stop and the doors open. an older woman, in her late fifties, stepped into the bus. she looked around for a moment before her eyes settled on the seat next to you.
she looked kind as she walked up and asked to sit next to you. you gave her a polite smile and nodded. she sat next to you, her leg pressed on yours. you tried moving closer to john to give her some space but john was already pressed against the side.
you thought it would be alright. i mean, the seats were small, she'd understand, right?
wrong.
not even five minutes after she sat down she huffed. it wasn't too obvious, just an annoyed huff, but not enough to notice it was directed at you.
then another minute passed and she shifted, leg bumping yours. you squeezed your thighs together painfully tight to give her enough room but she huffed again.
"people never work out these days." she whispered under her breath.
it was meant for her ears only, but lets be real, you heard it too. your heart stopped for a second. she was obviously talking about you.
john hadn't noticed yet, his fingers fiddling with the sleeve of your shirt as he scrolled through the pictures he took of you on his phone. he showed you a picture he took of you at the restaurant.
you were sitting, looking pretty, your plate of food in front of you. you looked beautiful, your hair nicely done, the smile on your lips was absolutely breathtaking. you were about to tell him to send it to you when the lady shifted again.
"could you please scoot over?" she asked you directly. you met her eyes and smiled politely. you scooted closer to john, basically pressed on him. "more? i don't have any room."
you were about to speak when john spoke up. "ma'am, if she moves any closer than she'll be sitting on me. i think you have enough room."
you froze. you hated when john confronted others, especially when it was about you. you were a people pleaser, a really really bad one. you'd give in to those entitled people like they deserved it. john knew that and hated it.
being in the service meant he was used to confronting others. he was always speaking up for you and i mean, always.
the lady just rolled her eyes. "well maybe if she wasn't so big we wouldn't have this problem!"
at this point, people were starting to stare. you felt tears stinging your eyes. john completely tensed against you and you knew what was coming. you gave him a look and shook your head but he ignored you.
"excuse me?" his voice came out deep and rough. you'd seen him get on to a soldier before, it wasn't a pretty sight. he put a protective arm around you and pulled you even closer.
"she could work out a little, wouldn't cost her much to lose some weight. i mean look at me, im way older than her and completely in shape."
she was talking as if you weren't right there. it hurt, really bad. you'd struggled with body image issues for so long. it only got better when you met john. he loved your body, always ranting about how pretty you were and how lucky he was to get to touch and hold you.
"if you're so in shape then maybe you can stand for the rest of the ride, you'll have tons of space then." his voice was sharp. you could see the rage filling his eyes. you put your hand on his thigh but he pushed it off in anger.
the lady gave him a look as if she was offended.
"you need to learn how to respect your elders, young man!"
john scoffed. "i respect those who earn it. nobody, and i mean nobody, gets to speak to my girl like that. she is a human just like you! shes beautiful and perfect. just because she doesn't meet your standards doesn't mean she had a problem. and just for your information, she is in shape. we take walks and work out together. not every person who works out is skinny."
the lady just rolled her eyes. "you know nothing about respect."
john let out a humorless laugh. it was really scary. "i know more about respect than you do. you think you can shame someone just for their looks? maybe you should look at yourself first."
the bus comes to a stop and the lady stands up. she nudges your leg with hers purposefully and glares at john.
"hopefull you learn respect one day!"
john rolled his eyes. "i know respect, being a captain is all about respect."
the lady's eyes widened for a split second before she huffed.
john spoke up. "just because you're older doesn't mean i have to respect you. you disrespected my girlfriend and now you think you're entitled to my respect. unbelievable."
the lady just threw her bag over her shoulder and stepped out of the bus.
john immediately turned towards you, pulling your head onto your shoulder. "you okay, love?" you shook your head. it hurt how some people could say mean things like that and act like you're not right there.
john sighed and kissed the top of your head. "i know you don't like it when i do that but she didn't have to be so rude like that. i'm sorry."
you looked up at him and shook your head. "don't be sorry."
he smiled softly and kissed your forehead. "you're beautiful and most of all, healthy. dont let anyone make you feel like theres something wrong with you."
you nodded. "thank you. thank you for standing up for me too."
β β β β β β β β β β β βΛ β ౨ΰ§β β β β β β β β β β β β β β autumn date three : new sweaters and baked sweets , it was a ritual to buy new sweaters when fall comes around and john decided to make baking cookies with him one as well.
you forced john to come sweater shopping with you. you went to the mall, hopping from store to store to find the best fall sweaters. you had found two already, and were looking for good sweaters for john.
he wasnt picky, just didn't like the super thick ones. he trailed behind you, as you looked around for him. you pulled out a nice brown cardigan. you held it up for him to look at. "yes or no?"
john shook his head. "dont really wear cardigans." you nodded. "you're right, never seen you in one."
you continued looking around until you found a burgandy sweater. the pattern was simple, loose enough that it wasnt too thick. "what about this one?"
john looked it over and smiled a bit. "i like it. ya think burgandy is my color?" you smiled before grabbing his size. "any color is your color. you look handsome in anything."
he chuckled softly, feeling his cheeks and ears heat up. you always had a way to make him flustered. "whatever ya say, dovey."
after buying your new wardrobe for the new season, john took you to the grocery store. he went straight to the baking section and looked at all the cookie mixes they had.
"wanna bake some cookies, love?" he asked, while picking up a snickerdoodle mix. "it'll be fun." he tried convincing you. you on the other hand werent even listening, too occupied with all the different types of sprinkles.
his arm wrapped around your waist.
"we could bake sugar cookies and decorate them, hm?" he kissed your temple. "want to?" you nodded. "lets do that." he squeezed your hip and pressed another kiss on your temple. "pick the sprinkles, i'll find the mix."
and so thats how you ended up mixing cookie batter while he preheated the over. you convinced him to buy you a mix of chocolate chip since you were there.
john watched as you mixed the batter around in the bowl, his arms wrapping around your from behind.
"look so pretty." you giggled as his beard tickled your neck. "do i look like a chef?" you asked, wiggling your brows. he hummed. "a pretty one." you laughed and leaned against his chest.
hes hands rested on top of yours and he helped you mix the batter. his body pressed against yours, creating an intimate atmosphere. it felt domestic, baking with price like this.
he helped you shape the cookies and put them in the over.
when they were done you had a decorating contest. you iced the cookies and pours hundreds of sprinkles on your cookies, while he iced the cookies and placed each sprinkle in its designated spot.
he said you deserved the victory, but in all honesty, he did.
after all the baking and decorating, you finally sat down on the couch. john was eating a cookie you decorated as he sat beside you.
"have fun today?" he asked, wrapping an arm around your shoulder. you hummed and snuggled into his side. "everyday is a fun day as long as you're in it."
β β β β β β β β β β β βΛ β ౨ΰ§β β β β β β β β β β β β β β autumn date two : pumpkin patches and corn mazes , john takes you out to a pumpkin patch and you get lost in the corn maze
when john told you he was taking you to a pumpkin patch you got excited. you loved being able to pick out different pumpkins, especially the little ones, they were so cute.
you got ready instantly, slipping on a cute outfit. john put on a knitted sweater and some jeans, wanting to match with you. he wouldn't admit it though.
when you arrived at the patch you immediately went to the pumpkins. there were so many to choose from, cute, ugly, big, small. you looked around, pulling price with you. he would point some out to you but you shook your head each time. at this point he was there for moral support.
you finally found the right one, it was round with tiny imperfections. it looked like the perfect pumpkin to put on your porch. you let go of john's hand and picked the pumpkin up. "this is the one." you said, struggling to hold the pumpkin.
john took it from you and walked away to pay. you continued looking through them but ended up going to him. he took the pumpkin to the truck and came back. "wanna do the maze?" he asked, his voice carried a happy tone.
you nodded and pulled him along with you.
what started as a fun activity ended up with you lost in the maze and separated from john. you had gone different way, agreeing to meet up again but you should've know that wouldn't of happened.
you were lost, always stepping into a dead end. you felt annoyed and decided to call john.
"where are you?" you asked the second he answered. "uh... don't know, dovey." you could hear shuffles. "can't give you directions, we're in a maze." he let out a chuckle.
you groan. "but i'm lost."
"you'll figure your way, just keep trying." with that he hung up. you sighed and kicked the dirt.
you walked around, turning corners when you bump into a chest. you squeal and then laugh, realizing you bumped into john. he laughed along with you. "dovey, nice to see you again."
you took his hand and navigated through the maze, finally walking out. you cheerd as you walked out. "finally." you could hear a soft chuckle from behind you.
"that was fun, hm?" you asked john. he had a smile on his face, pulling you close by your waist. "very fun, but next time don't call me panicking."
βΛΰΏ husband!price headcanons because i need him as my husband!
husband!price who has nightmares because of his ptsd and finds your hand under the covers, intertwining his fingers with yours and resting it on his chest.
husband!price who can never button the top button of his shirt. always has to ask you to do it for him before he leaves the house.
husband!price who cleans up after dinner. you cooked so he'll clean the kitchen while you rest up.
husband!price who swears he didn't eat your cereal. literally kisses your face but you see it in his eyes. thing is, you bought the cereal he likes on purpose.
husband!price who says he's never tried mango before, just so he can see your shocked reaction. you literally challenge him to a fight because who hasn't tried mango!
husband!price whos hands are always rough, doesn't matter how much lotion he uses. you complain but secretly love the feeling. especially when he massages your back after a hard day.
husband!price who keeps track of the dryer so he can take out the clothes when they're warm and throw them on you. it became a thing back when you first started dating and stuck ever since.
husband!price who makes you tie his tie in the morning. doesn't care that he can do it himself. something about having you close to him. bedhead and morning breath never stopped him from giving you a kiss.
husband!price who can't make his tea right anymore. you had made it for him many years ago and now you're in charge of making tea. secretly loves when you add a bit of vanilla syrup in it too.
husband!price who hugs you from behind as you brush your teeth in the morning. his chin finds your shoulder and his lips find your neck. he litters kisses all over your skin.
husband!price who complains about his beard. he loves it but sometimes he likes to get on your bad side. you literally hide all the scissors and razors around the house.
husband!price who most likely has a ring tan on his finger. he never takes his ring off. ever. if you ever find him taking it off, call the mental facilities immediately.
husband!price who looks at you like it's his first time seeing you. you still remember the first time he saw you. he was passing by a cafe and saw you in the window. he stopped there and stared at you. a bit creepy but it led to the best thing in your life.
husband!price who learned how to do origami so he could write love notes and fold them into cute swans or hearts. he'd hide them around the house like an easter egg hunt. you even accidentally burnt one in the toaster. swears he didn't put it there.
husband!price who dances with you in the living room when it rains. no music, just the pitter patter of the rain and swaying bodies. says he's trying to be romantic as if he's not already.
husband!price who helps you bathe on days you feel tired. he washes your body with such softness, you almost fall asleep.
husband!price who takes care of you on those certain hard days. the ones where you have no motivation to get up. he brushes your hair, brushes your teeth, washes your face, then changes you. he feeds you and gives you plenty of kisses, whispering how proud he is of you.
husband!price who kisses you passionately before going to bed. every night he'll grab your jaw and kiss you till your breathless. its an intimate and slow kiss but it makes night feel better.
husband!price who learns what if feels like to be whole. he was broken but now with you, he feels full. hes full of love, full of life. is grateful for you because you taught him how to live.
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