#not daddy

[writersdrug]

PLEASE

Price falling asleep in a chair at the store while you pick out a dress for a bridal shower. He looks stiff and uncomfortable, but he's sawing logs peacefully (well, peaceful for him, anyways), holding a bag with the shoes you just bought, squeezing it tight to his chest like a pillow. Wakes up with a snort when you find him and gently shake his shoulder: "Good grief, John, I thought they were doing construction over here."

[multi-fandommaniac]

Giving dom boss 🙌 🫦🧎🏼‍♀️

[dollymaybe]

I told “the dude” that I feel like we both have very different goals and needs. That it probably wouldn’t work.

He sends me a handwritten letter ‘because I deserve that old school shit.’ Like the most crass man, with the sweetest heart. Told me exactly what to expect from him because he said he sees me pulling away over small things. Ugh. I love when a fucking brute of a man knows how to be soft.

Naturally I think I’m being manipulated, but fuck it, whatever.

[saintshigaraki]

oliver and his gross ass dad kink

[misskattylashes]

This is the Alex half the fandom lust after, and yet to me in all these pictures he just looks like the girl's gay bff or her beautiful lesbian cousin....

[7nessasaryevils]

If someone does not hug Mark Pakin like the precious gem he is and kiss him on the forehead and hold his hand and stroke his cheek and tell him he is the bestest boy alive, I am going to get very violent.

[wifetomanyfictionalmen]

can you do copia with a teen reader who is being bratty and refuses to sleep? <3

“Go to bed young child, make me old man”

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You’d gotten the zoomies, it wasn’t your fault but now you were running around the ministry a very tired and worn down Copia chasing you. Being one of Copias eldest you were suppose to be more of a role model but your hyperactive brain wasn’t the best.

“Mia figlia please I’m tired let’s go to bed”

You looked at him hurt and whined crossing your arms stopping your zoomies. You were so tired but the zoomies kicked in. Copia went over and picked you up.

“Cmon bed, and remind me to tell Zio Primo no more fizzy drinks before bed”

You whined more trying to fight back, tiredness winning as you dropped off to sleep in his arms. He laid you down and laid with you making sure you were safe. You were prone to nightmares because of your overactive imagination so he’d always stay with you unless Terzo or primo were available.

Fin