#pwmov

[a-romantics-guide-to-life]

https://www.tumblr.com/pauline-memento/632404715298275328/the-light-between-oceans?source=share

No words, but you and Alex finding out you are expecting Mark.

YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! tummy kisses and slow mornings YESSSSSSSS

[a-romantics-guide-to-life]

One of the moments of shock and awe is when you and Alex return home from his vasectomy reversal procedure...

OMG YES and its just you and alex standing near the kitchen, your foreheads pressed one another bc you two just feel that buzz of excitement and fear of starting a family

[lookclosernow]

People we meet on vacation (2025) / Off campus (2026-)

Poppy & Alex / Dean & Allie

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https://www.tumblr.com/a-romantics-guide-to-life/821699557962530816/httpswwwtumblrcomd0mestic-bliss8208167468911?source=share

YES THAT FITS SO WELL! Some private time before Mark comes along, then Leo and finally Jane

YEAHSSSSSSS!!!! and after mark is born, you and alex just spend some time in shock and awe that you two are starting your own family and there's nerves and excitement!!!

[slaymitchabernathy]

thank god i never read ‘Beach Read’ bc everything i see abt that movie looks terrible lmfao. PWMOV was like the last chopper out if this is what’s going to be following it up.

[rainysday]

plagued by thoughts about alex nilsen as a father

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TOM GOT A NEW TATTOO!

OMG WHATTT!!!

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The other quality control thought was something like the reader going on a bachelorette with her friends and in the shower Alex questions why she does not have any tan lines from her swimsuit…

✎ᝰᝰ tan lines and one-liners ᝰᝰ

tags: fluff, mentions of sex (nothing explicit EXPLICIT tho), family fun, i have no idea what people do and who goes on bachelorette trips so i just went with a feeling...

a/n: i was rewatching the movie and had some inspiration from one time when i went to canada (fun fact: i went at the same time they were filming btk s1, in the same province not too far from where they filmed!!! i didn't even realize until i saw the snow boy stories lmao) and the summertime feels! i hope you enjoy! (also, what is it with me and lakes....)

For as much as he was a worrier, he knew that you were in good hands.

So, he sat all by his lonesome on the hotel patio right by the beautiful lake, soaking in the Canadian sun. With a book in his lap, no kids to worry about, and no wife to keep him company, he sat in the nature that surrounded him. He sighed, eyes roaming around the greenery surrounding the soothing blue and green depth of the lake.

Okay, there was no need to deny it further. He missed you. A lot.

That morning, after a healthy round of drowsy, passionate, morning sex, you had donned your swimsuit. The modest, yet accentuating, material sat perfectly on your skin. It was a one piece but specifically had cut outs and components that highlighted your curves.

Alex had to admit, he felt like a horny teen aged boy when he saw you come out of the bathroom.

"Alex, babe, can you help me put some sunscreen on?"

Alex's head snapped up, his eyes trailing up to meet your eyes. "Uh, yeah of course."

You giggle, shaking your head as you wrap your hair around your hand, using a claw clip to hold it up. You walk over to where he sat, practically naked, on your shared bed. You sat with your back to him, his hands swiftly gliding the sunscreen across your skin, even lifting your swimsuit slightly to make sure that your skin was protected.

"Alright, your back is done." He closes the cap as you turn to face him, kissing his cheek.

"Thank you my dear husband."

He smiles, "you are very welcome, my dear wife."

You kiss him, eyes closing at the feel of his lips on yours. His hand moves up to cup your cheek, his thumb sweeping back and forth.

"I love you" you murmur, lips moving against his.

"I love you too," he whispers back.

"Mmmmm, we could just stay here the rest of the day, you know?"

Alex smiles against your lips, "yeah… if you want to be a bad bridesmaid for one of your best friends."

You laugh, wrapping your arms around Alex's broad shoulders. Your fingers find their way into his hair, playing loosely with the brunette waves.

Of course, the moment ends as your phone starts to ring as said best friend's name pops up on your screen.

"Ooo, I gotta go now Alex."

He pouts, "alright. Stay safe out there."

"You too tiger!" You manage to shout out as you pick up your stuff— the essentials for a lake day out with your closest friends, sunscreen, wallet, sunglasses, the works —and stuff it into your tote.

Alex sighs, hearing you open and close the door, apologizing to your girl friends on the phone.

This was going to be a loooong day.

After a relaxing read, an equally refreshing, simple lunch, Alex was ready for a nice walk about the property followed by a shower. The hotel was luxe and stock full of historical artifacts and facts. In the basement, there was a whole archive of Canadian gems and documents. Alex even decided to pick up a "kiddie" scavenger hunt— really, it was for all hotel guests but children were the main ones participating in said hunt —roaming around and collecting stamps while learning more about Canadian facts and tid-bits. The exact kind of activity that Mark and maybe Leo would enjoy, especially when they were older.

Alex made a mental note to tell you about it, maybe even to start planning a trip for when the boys were older.

So, rather quickly, Alex redeemed his reward— a Canadian caramel chocolate bar —and scurried back to the room.

"Shit, the girls are still gonna be a while, huh?" He groaned, rubbing his head.

So he returned to the room, pulling out your iPad to call the kids' own device.

"PAPA!" Mark screamed.

"Dada? Dada!" Leo clapped.

"Hey boys, how are you? Having a good time with your uncy?"

The boys started screaming, hollering, cheering. The camera wiggled— the six year old Mark still being an excellent camera man —panning to David and Nam.

"Oh, hey Alex! How's Canada?"

Mark climbs onto the couch sitting next to his uncles.

"Oh, it's good. How're the boys? I hope they aren't being little troublemakers."

David waves his hand, Nam's arm moving around his husband. "Oh please, we are loving the energy. Me and Nam could use it."

Alex relaxed into the couch, happy his little fighters are in good hands. David hands the tablet back to the boys, their smiles making Alex feel a little less lonely.

Just a little.

Leo excitedly babbles about their day while Mark watches his brother intently, adding more details while also gently making sure Leo was telling the truth.

"An then, we came home to da house."

"You should also tell Papa about da ice cream we ate once we got home."

Leo's eyes lit up, his grin expanding into a full blown toothless— he had just lost two —smile.

"YEAH! Me and big broder and Uncy Dave and Uncy Na we went out to.."

Alex nods along to Leo, eyebrow raising when he hears a click. Then a door open.

"Honey?" You call out to the large suite, back turned towards the living room area.

"IZ DAT MAMA?!?!?" Leo squeals, pressing his face up against the screen and camera.

Your head snaps to the couch, your feet accelerating to where Alex sat with "the pad" as you called it.

"Are those my angels? Leo baby, where's your brother?" You flop onto the couch, moving into Alex's lap.

"He's over here Mama!" Leo moves away from the screen, panning over to your first baby.

"Welcome back, my love." Alex whispers against your ear.

You quickly turn to peck his cheek, smiling. Before you could answer, Mark excitedly greets you, starting to tell you about their day with their Uncles. You smile, especially when they tart asking about your day and they start asking questions.

Maybe too many questions.

"Are you and Papa having a good time Mama?" Mark asks.

"Yeah, of course baby." You and Alex meet eyes, laughing on the inside because you and Alex always have a good time. Especially in the bed, and shower, and bathtub.

"Are you and Papa gonna bring home another baby?" Leo adds.

Your face flushes, Alex laughing out loud. Mark shakes his brothers hair, telling him "you are not supposed to ask. It's supposed to be a surprise, like a gift."

You laugh at that, stomach cramping at the two boys silly debate, Nilsen style. Soon, before they can "present their conclusions"— they have been watching too many lawyer shows with their father —David and Nam call them away for dinner.

"Alright my loves, you behave for your uncles, okay?"

"Okay Mama" they answer in unison.

"I love you. Miss you." You blow kisses to them, letting Alex wave goodbye to them before they hang up.

Alex shakes his head, "those two really love ending the calls."

You smile, climbing ontop of Alex. Your still slightly damp swim bottoms meeting his dry white linen shorts. You move your arms to wrap around his head, his eyes staying trained on your lips.

"They do. I wonder who they could've learned that from." You press a kis to his lips.

"It couldn't possibly ever be you huh?"

You giggle, "cheeky Alex. Who knew you were so multifaceted Mr.Nilsen."

"Just wait, you're about to see 'horndog' Alex, Mrs.Nilsen" He lowers his voice, hands going straight to your ass. He moves your legs to wrap around his waist, lifting you up.

"Oooo, I think I'll like this Alex."

He moves to the shower in impressive time, using his long legs to take long strides. He sets you down, nearly ripping off his shirt and bottoms. You step immediately step into the tiled shower, turning on the rainfall showerhead. The water beats down on you, Alex rushing into the water with you.

You face him, eyes locked. His hands go to your top, his fingers fiddling with the straps. As he moves them down, hazel eyes trace your skin.

"What's this? No tan lines?"

You glance to your shoulder, "oh yeah, didn't want to stay out in the sun for too long. So, naturally, I didn't tan as much. Didn't help that while we were jet skiing, we were in the shade as the tall tall mountains and clouds blocked the sun."

Alex leans down, pressing a kiss to your shoulder. "That just means we'll have to sunbathe together then."

"No objections your honor."

Alex stands, his hands lightly slapping your butt. "Now who's being the cheekster?"

Your hands go to his cheeks— on his face, to be specific —brushing the gentle stream of water from his cheeks.

He leans down, pressing his lips against yours. His hands start to roam your waist, hooking onto your bottoms as he moves downwards, pulling the material off your skin. He kneels before you, pressing kisses to your hip, then your thigh.

"You should wear the bikini tomorrow."

You raise an eyebrow, hands moving to move his hair from his forehead, "oh? How ever will you convince me Alex?"

"Oh I can show you many reasons why. Starting with this."

And did Alex show you all the reasons. He even showed you some on why you should— not that he'd ever force you to —have another kid.