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You’re not a freak. Yeah, I am.
yet, i get told i’m selfish when i do something for myself for once
*accidentally spent all my life making sure everyone around me feels comfortable, only to realize I never felt comfortable the whole time*
midnights is the daughter of reputation and 1989, the sister of fearless and speak now, the niece of lover and red and the cousin of folklore. evermore and debut are just the really cool best friends
hi i post pictures i guess idk. follow me if you want.
being in the stranger things fandom is either “wow ur so smart” or “wow u mfs cant be serious” like there is no in between
YALL I JUST SCHEDULED AN UNFINISHED FELIX CATTON FIC IM GONNS SOB HOW DO I UNDO THAT
heyyy you seem cool what's up?
heyyy! nothing is really going on other than the fact i’m performing a musical version of the christmas movie elf tomorrow i also did it today!
how’s it going for you?
hate when people are like "trust your gut! listen to your intuition!" like okay well my gut is telling me every person i lay eyes on is hunting me for sport and my intuition is saying i should find a secluded cave and live there forever so what do you suggest i do with that information
He’s so hot I wanna throw up
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Maybe it's me now requesting something :) Well your not on season 12 of Grey's yet, so I thought to Jackson or Mark, you can choose
Prompt: “this is what we’ve been waiting for”
Take all the time you need bestie <3
summary : mark and y/n wanted nothing more than to have a family, and when it finally happens, mark is overjoyed.
pairing(s) : mark sloan x fem!reader (reader is pregnant, has periods)
content warning : pregnancy trope, mentions of failing to get pregnant, tooth rotting fluff, slight angst?
a/n : ughhhh i’m so sorry for not posting, this is sort of short and a bit shitty tbh… i hope you like it anyway! i decided to write for mark first, and i’ll make sure i write for jackson sometime soon as wel with the same trope <3 thank you for requesting.
it was no secret that mark sloan wanted a family. other than being a great surgeon, having about three or four children with the person he loves in a great home with a few pets was all he ever wanted.
mark met you in joe’s bar, not long after he moved to seattle. you were moping about just having broken up with your long term boyfriend and he knew just how to cheer you up.
a few dates later and you had officially became boyfriend and girlfriend, and now, a two years later, you’re sitting in your bathroom staring at a positive pregnancy test.
you and mark had been struggling to get pregnant for about six months now, so this was like a light at the end of the tunnel. a spark of hope shot through you and you couldn’t wait to tell your boyfriend the happy news.
you were snapped out of your thoughts when the front door to your shared apartment shut, and mark’s half-serious, half-joking voice yelled “honey, i’m home!”
the line made you chuckle as you ran out the master bedroom and down the hall into his arms.
“woah, someone’s happy to see me,” mark teased, only making you hold onto him tighter. “you alright, baby?”
he placed you down onto the beige, fluffy carpet and you cleared your throat, opening your mouth yet no words came out. mark waited patiently for you to say something, slowly peeling his coat and shoes off and placing them on the racks next to the front door.
“i have something to show you that i think you’ll like.” you said, shuffling carefully on your feet nervously as he nodded, waiting for you to continue. you didn’t know why a sudden wave of nerves hit you, you knew mark would be excited.
“i’m pregnant.”
“really?” his eyes searched yours, a need for confirmation.
“really.”
mark’s eyes lit up, and you could sense his absolute love and devotion for you and your baby.
“she’s gonna be so cute, i’m going to buy so much stuff for her. spoi-”
“she?” you raised an eyebrow.
“shut up. i’m just so ready, this is what we’ve been waiting for.”