Scenario: Some of the crew meets Bradley's little family!
Word Count: 681
Warnings: Angst
Includes; Fluff
Tag list: @katiemcrae @honey-dew-woo @hope-love-equality2 @soggy-max @n3ssm0nique @munsonseddieee
"Bradley, we all really appreciate you inviting us." Bob says, a wide smile plastered on his face.
"Of course, I figured it was our turn to host." Bradley chuckles, opening the door.
"Daddy!" A small girl shrieks as she wraps her small arms around his leg.
"Hi my little hen," Bradley greets softly, picking up the girl and placing a kiss on her head.
The crew stood there, aww'ing at the scene in front of them.
"Guys, this is my daughter, C/N. She gets a bit excited when I get home." He says, looking at the crew.
Jake walks forward, he wore a genuine smile.
"Well little C/N, I don't believe we've met before." He says.
C/N shoves her head into the crook of Bradley's neck, causing chuckles to erupt from the group.
"Sorry, she's a bit shy with new people, but once she knows you, she never stops talking." You say from the stairs, causing eveyones gaze to land on you. You offer them a small smile, moving your hand to give them a small wave.
"Come here Sweetheart," Bradley says, a huge grin appearing on his face at the sight of his small, sweet wife.
You walk down the stairs, staring at the ground, a little nervous to meet all of Bradley's crew.
Once you get down the stairs, you position yourself next your husband and his arm is quick to wrap around you waist.
"Hi beautiful," He mumbles, bending down to place a quick but meaningful full kiss on your lips.
Once you pulled back from the kiss, you nuzzled your head into his side, not allowing your bright red cheeks to be seen.
You felt Bradleys chest vibrate as a light chuckle erupted from his throat.
"As you can see, both of my girls are very shy." Bradley teases.
"C/N, why don't I put you down and you can go show Jake over here you're pretty drawings?" Bradley recommends in a reasuring tone. C/N nods into his neck, which caused Bradley to place her down, C/N walked over to Jake, grabbing his large hand and moving to lead him to the living room.
"Have fun Hangy!" Phoenix yells.
"Well, go ahead and make yourselves feel at home." Bradley says, motioning towards the living living. Everyone nodded and walked towards the room, chatting amongst themselves.
"Y/N," Bradley says softly, nudging his arm a little which caused you to hum.
"You can't stay in there forever sweet girl." He says softly, smoothing your hair down with his large hand.
"I totally embarrassed myself Bradley, they probably think I'm a clingy wife." You mumble, pulling back to look up at him.
"Because I totally didn't initiate the kiss," He says, raising an eyebrow.
"Baby, there is nothing to worry about, I'm sure they already love you, who wouldn't?" He reassures you, cupping your face.
"I just get so worried when it comes to meeting people important to y-" He cuts you off.
"Y/N, what did I just say?" He asks, rubbing the pad of his thumb against your cheek.
You didn't answer, just looked down in shame.
"Look at me." He demands softly.
You look up, a small smile now on your previously worried face.
"So pretty," He mumbles, patting your cheek lightly and placing a gentle kiss against your lips.
"Let's go entertain the adult children,"
You laughed at his sly remark and the two of you made your way into the living room. He was behind you, hand on your hips, as you led the two of you towards the empty recliner.
"Finally! Such a rude host." Jake teases fron across the room, he was seated in a tiny pink chair with a tea cup much too small in his hand. C/N was sitting across from him, a grin plastered on her face as she sipped from her cup.
"You look good Hangman" Bradley says in a teasing tone.
"I am good Bradshaw, I am just darling." Jake replies, showing off his well known smirk before taking a sip out of the tiny, pink, and sparkly cup.
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You poke Vinny again, you had been annoying him ever since he started his daily training. Doing little things like getting In his way, poking at him, etc.
He turns around and grabs your face gently. "Y/N, baby, I'm trying to train." He says, pecking your lips before letting go of your face and turning around. You sigh and move to sit down in the chair that sat in the corner of the room.
You sat with your arms crossed, your eyes set on Vinny. You couldn't deny it was a sight for sore eyes. Vinny was tall, handsome, and in incredible shape, so you were sure not waste this opportunity to admire him.
"I know you're staring at me sweetheart." You hear Vinny say, amusement dripping from his tone. He was still focused on whatever exercise he was doing.
"I wasn't necessarily trying to hide it." You say standing up and walking towards the stairs.
"Where are you going?" He asks, you looked back to see him looking at you, head titled and his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Upstairs, so I don't annoy you." You answer, flashing a small smile.
"No no, I don't mind you down here." He says, waving off the idea of you leaving.
"You hate when people intrude on your training sessions." You say, raising an eyebrow as you lean against the wall.
"You are correct, but you aren't some person, you are my wife." He says, walking up to to. "And you get brownie points for being so pretty." He adds, kissing your forehead.
You let a soft laugh and smack his chest lightly. "Flattery doesn't work with me Vin." You say.
He let out a chuckle and wrapped his arms around you waist. "I'm sure I can change that."
"Maybe... if you skip today's training and watch a movie with me." You say, looking up at him.
"Damn it, fine. Just this once." He says, pushing you lightly towards the stairs.
"That's what you think Vinny." You say, a grin plastered on your face.
heyo so this is a bit of an odd request but can u do the portion of the movie where vinny had just won the belt (before his injury) and they're at the str!p club and like his girl (reader) dances on stage with him but instead of it being smutty maybe like super fluffy and silly? idk absudfjshsus i love ur vinny writing SM
I gor you babes<3 This one was pretty funny to write.
Vinny X Fem;Reader
Warnings: Cussing, angst
Includes: Protective Vinny, Goofy Vinny, and soft Vinny at times
"Come on Vinny, you gotta let lose sometimes." Ciaran says, leaning across the table and lightly smacking his sons chest. Vinny's arm was wrapped around you as the three of you sat in a booth at one of the diners in town. You fiddled with your fingers awkwardly, the idea of Vinny going to a strip club to celebrate his big win did make you uncomfortable.
"Dad, why the hell would I go to a strip club, do you not see the girl I have under my arm right now. I don't want to." Vinny says, sounding slightly annoyed with his father.
"Y/N can come! Don't you think the team that helped you get this win deserves a celebration too? come on Vin." Ciaran says, tapping his fingers against the table. Your eyes widened at the mention of you going and you lean closer to Vinny, causing his grip on you to tighten.
"Come on Y/N. For the team. Plase." Ciaran pleads.
"I mean. Sure." You say, shrugging.
"Oh man, thank you Y/N thank you!" Ciaran says, getting up and reaching across the table once more, but this time he grabbed your shoulder, squeezing it.
"Dad, get your hands off of her." Vinny says sternly, throwing daggers at Ciaran's hand that was on your shoulder. Ciaran quickly moved it and sat back down.
"I'll call the other guys now." He says, reaching for his phone.
You've been here for only 15 minutes and you were already miserable. Your head pounded from the lights and loud music, and anytime a girl came close to Vinny, you'd bite your cheek hard to avoid saying anything. Vinny sat in one of the armchairs, looking directly at you or occasionally looking at his phone. You sat in the chair that was right next to him. "How you doing over there baby?" Vinny says,a little loud so you could hear him over all the noise. You shrug, looking down at your hands. It was awkward and uncomfortable being here. The only reason you agreed to do it was so Vinnys dad would be more fawn of you.
"Hey, come here." Vinny says, pointing at his lap. You stand up and take a seat on it, leaning back against his chest. You feel more at ease now, but the headache is still raging. "Why don't we go danc?" He ask, rubbing his fingers along your waist. Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion and you look around, trying to find a dance floor but you saw nothing.
"Where?" You ask, turning your upper body to face him.
He stands up, causing you to do the same thing. He then grabs your hand and guides you to the main stage. Once you reach it, he hoists you up and onto it. You laugh at how stupid this was, you were definitely going to get kicked out. You glance over and see Vinny hoping onto the stage. He then walks over to the pole and attempts to dance on it. You couldn't help but laugh loudly at what you were witnessing. His attempts of grinding against the pole looked more like how a fish flops when out of water. You walk closer, and start to make it rain on him, only there was no money in your hands. He then attempts to do a spin on the pole, which led to him falling onto his ass. Everyone seemed to he enjoying the show, as you could hear laughter coming from behind you.
He gets up and starts walking closer to you, grabbing your waist and pulling you. "You like my moves?" He asks, wiggling his eyebrows and shooting a wink at you.
You let another laugh, "Oh I could hardly contain my excitement." You say, grinning up at him.
Suddenly you hear a deep voice shout. "Get your asses off the stage." You looked down to see a security guard, glaring up at the two of you. You walked to the edge and hopped off the stage. The security guard walked over and grabbed your shoulder harshly.
"Hey, I suggest you get your hands off of her buddy. We'll gladly leave, no need to escort us out." Vinny says, walking closer. The security guard took his hand off of your shoulder but made sure to watch the two of you walk out of the building.
"That was pretty fun." You say, smiling up at Vinny.
"I'm glad you had fun beautiful." He says, opening the car door for you.
You get in and a few seconds later, Vinny was in the driver's driver's ready to go. You were both happy to be out of there. "should we grab some pizza?" He asks, pulling out of the parking lot.
"Is that even a question?" You ask dramatically.
"Okay okay, pizza is what you shall get then doll." He replies, chuckling lightly.