Just An Experiment. Reblog If You Actually Give A Fuck About Male Victims Of Domestic Violence And Rape.

Just an experiment. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about male victims of domestic violence and rape.

Of fucking course

What sick bastard doesn’t

Safety

*Not my gif*

Pairing: Hank Voight x Reader

Requested: Yes

Prompt: Voight is not here for people threatening his family

Warnings: None

A/N: This is my first Voight imagine so hopefully you all like!

The pregnancy came as a surprise. Like a huge surprise. Luckily you were prepared for something as big as this, and Hank was ecstatic. You worked at the front desk of intelligence which is how you met Hank. Your relationship definitely had a weird start and progression, but it isn’t anything you would ever want to change. Yes, he was older than you, but you never had a problem with that, and it never made an impact on your relationship. As serious and risky as Hank can be on the job he was the opposite when it came to you. Completely loving and romantic. Making sure you were always okay. Taking care of you in every way, and even more so after you found out you were pregnant. You were getting bigger by the day, and your self esteem was dropping right along with it. However, Voight always assured you of how beautiful you were. Obviously he’s very overprotective of anyone he cares about. None the less when it comes to his family. So, whenever you started receiving the random calls and letters of threats you didn’t want to tell him. It didn’t bother you much at first. You knew Hank had a lot of people on his bad side, and you just figured they were trying to get a reaction out of him or they were trying to distract him for whatever reasoning knowing he would drop everything to hunt them down. However, whenever the letters and calls became more frequent you started to get a little anxious and the tipping point hit whenever the latest letter had threatened the life of your baby. You knew you had to talk to someone. Get someone else’s opinion to assure you that you were just starting to overreact, but you needed it to be someone that wasn’t going to go crazy. Someone that would be level headed unlike Voight or even Erin. So, you had decided on Antonio. You had thought about going to Jay but you didn’t want to get him in trouble with Erin if she ever found out so you went with your next best option.

“Hey Antonio can I talk to you about something real quick?” You whispered as you stood in front of his desk. He threw you a weird look before nodding and heading towards the break room for you to follow. Once inside you made sure the door was closed not wanting anyone to hear or walk in on the conversation.

“What’s wrong?” He asked clearly worried. You pulled the latest letter out of your back pocket laying it on the table.

“So, I just need you to stay level headed with me okay? That’s why I came to you.” You began as he went to reach for the paper. “I’ve been getting these and a few random calls here at the district for the past couple months. At first I just didn’t think anything of it, but they’ve become more frequent and as you can see they mention the baby in that last one there which is why I felt the need to finally do something.” You explained protectively laying your hand on your stomach as Antonio read over the note.

“Voight doesn’t know?” Antonio asked even though he already knew the answer. You looked at him sheepishly not answering. He sighed running a hand through his hair. “You have to tell him.” He stated.

“What? No, Antonio I can’t. He’ll lose his shit.” You whined.

“I know, but we need to do something about this [Y/N]. Whether this is a joke or not it needs to be taken care of, and we both know I can’t do it myself. He’ll find out. He always does. It’ll just be a bigger fight then. It’s not just about you. We need to keep that baby safe too.” Antonio explained reaching to squeeze your shoulder. You sighed heavily feeling defeated that your little plan got blown up so fast.

“Okay, but can you please just not let him do anything stupid.” You begged.

“I’ll try my hardest.” Antonio promised hugging you, but you already knew it was a lost cause. You told him you would talk to Voight tonight at his house where he was able to react “freely.” Taking the note from Antonio you folded it up sticking it back in your pocket before you both headed back out to your desks. Upon stepping out of the door everyone’s eyes immediately turned to you two.

“What?” You asked innocently ignoring Hank’s suspicious gaze on you as you practically waddled back to your desk. He threw you a look and you knew you would be getting questioned later as you rolled your eyes at him leaning back in your chair while they focused their attention back on the case they were working on. For being such a badass Hank got surprisingly jealous quite easily and you got that vibe from him the rest of the day. You were supposed to leave before him as Erin offered you a ride home, but you politely declined deciding to wait for him to be done to go back to his place. You were in the process of moving in and you did not want to be surrounded by all the boxes you still had left to unpack. Just about everyone was gone as you walked into Hank’s office making yourself comfy in the chair across from him. He looked up from his computer raising an eyebrow at you.

“I thought you went home?” His gravelly voice echoed in the room.

“Decided to wait for you.” You shrugged picking up the bowl of M&Ms he had on his desk popping a few in your mouth. He looked at you amusement on his face for a second before it returned to a glare.

“Antonio didn’t offer you to come back to his place?” He asked accusingly looking back down at the papers on his desk.

“Excuse me?” You replied annoyance in your voice.

“What were you doing in the break room with him earlier?” He asked continuing not to look at you. “Stop picking just the green ones out. They all taste the same.” He lectured laughing a little as he watched you dig through the bowl in your hand.

“Having sex obviously. Right where everyone could walk in. Adds to the risk I guess.” You answered sarcastically as he looked up at you rolling his eyes. “Why do you get so jealous?” You asked propping your feet up on his desk.

“Because…I… because.. can you just answer the original question?” He huffed as his cheeks turned a light shade of pink. You knew he was insecure about the age difference, but he always refused to admit it. No matter how many times your reassured him.

“I wanted to wait till we got home to talk about this.” You mumbled sitting up straight and putting the bowl back on his desk.

“Just tell me.” He huffed.

“Okay, but you have to promise not to go all psycho.” You groaned as he just continued to stare at you not promising anything. You rolled your eyes leaning up to pull the letter out of your pocket handing it to him. He looked confused before taking it and reading it. The further he got the more anger took over his body.

“What the hell [Y/N]?! What is this!” He yelled making you flinch a little. You went on to explain everything. Which just made him even more angry if that was even possible. He pulled his phone out quickly.

“What are you doing?” You asked.

“Calling everyone back in here.” He stated putting the phone to his ear. You quickly snatched it from his hand ending the call to Erin.

“No. You are not calling everyone back in here. It’s their night off. Let them be.” You lectured holding the phone away from him.

“This guy is not only threatening you but our baby [Y/N]. Do you not get that.” He retorted.

“I do. But waiting until tomorrow is not going to change a thing Hank.” You crossed your arms across your chest.

“You’re not leaving my sight.” He growled.

“Wasn’t planning on it.” You walked around his desk to kiss his cheek. He finished up the rest of his work before you guys headed home. Whenever he said you weren’t leaving his sight he wasn’t kidding. It was like he had to have eyes on you the entire time. Tension was clear in his body as you drifted off to sleep in his arms. The next morning he woke you up before your alarm went off. You groaned stuffing your face in your pillow.

“Come on honey. I called everyone they are coming in early.” He rubbed your back trying to get you up. You huffed slightly annoyed that he was waking you up early as well as the fact that he called everyone in early. Eventually you had arrived at the district. Greeting Trudy on your way up the stairs. After everyone was there Hank informed them of the situation. They all turned to face you shock and worry written on their faces, except Antonio of course.

“Can you all not look at me like that?” You rolled your eyes. They wasted no time getting down to work, Hank continuously on everyone’s asses. When it came down to it they had traced the calls that came through the district back to a David Graham. Someone Hank had busted a while back and had just gotten out of prison. As you had expected. Everyone suited up getting ready to make the guy regret his every thought. “Hank...please just don’t do anything stupid.” You sighed hugging him. He nodded kissing your forehead then leaning down to kiss you stomach before everyone drove off. You went back to your desk catching up on some work as you waited for them all to get back. After about an hour you had went down to deliver paperwork to Trudy just in time to see Hank and Antonio carrying the guy in. David’s face covered in blood, cuts, and bruises. You weren’t surprised one bit, but you were just glad Hank didn’t kill the guy. You headed back up stairs as everyone else was scattered around. “How’d it go?” You asked Erin leaning against her desk.

“The guy is lucky he’s alive. That’s all I have to say.” Erin answered smiling a little. You shook your head walking over to your desk as Hank walked up the stairs. He smiled walking over to pull you into his arms.

“Well?” You asked looking up at him.

“My family is safe for another day.” He sighed laying his hand on your stomach.

“Didn’t go crazy or anything did you?” You raised an eyebrow.

“The guy’s still alive. That was your only request.” He answered shrugging.

i will forever simp for black girls, but black girls in yellow fucking GET ME. MY PALE WHITE ASS LOOKS SO WASHED OUT IN YELLOW AND THEY LOOK SO GOOD LHCKGDKGS

OHMYFUCKINGGOD RIGHTTTTTTTTTTT BLACK WOMEN R FUCKING STUNNING

Daniel Gerhartz

I feel like David would be more like obsessed with the pregnancy than you are and you’d be the one carrying it lmaooo. he’d read the books, he’d do lots of research, he’d even make you take vitamins etc for you and the baby. And he’d find it cute when you start nesting and the way you’d waddle around the house 🥰🥰🥰 ugh i want 🍁

HE WOULDD. I feel like he’d read it out to you while your getting ready in the morning or cooking dinner in the evenings. He’d try and get you to watch a birth video with him but a few seconds in you'd be so anxious and stressed to see it that you decide to turn it off because you do not want any more reasons to be scared of giving birth 💀

He’d be so good with your cravings and getting you whatever you wanted but at the same time he’d make sure you’re taking all of your vitamins at the right time and aren’t eating too many fats or foods which are bad for the baby. Like maybe he found out you were eating lots of cheese and he read somewhere low-fat or vegan cheese is healthier so he tries to switch it out. but you notice and buy your old cheese and try to hide It from him but when he’s cleaning out the fridge he finds it. 

“Baby, why is there the shredded American cheese in the fridge?” he'd call out, hand on his hip as he watches your eyes go wide.

“Maybe you forgot to throw it out...” you'd try and lie.

“Sweetheart! The book said low fat cheese is better for you and baby😠”

“Fuck the book, I want my cheese” and at first you’d be mad too because the vegan cheese is disgusting.

“y/n/n it might-”

but your hormones would be all over the place and you just start balling because you’ve been wanting grilled cheese sandwiches but the other ones taste so bad and David would feel SO bad for making you cry 🥺

“I'm so sorry, baby girl. We can keep your cheese okay? but maybe have one grilled cheese a day instead of four just in case?”

“can I have two 🥺” 

“okay baby you can have two.” 

and watching you waddle around the house as you try and clean up. Maybe you didn’t really even notice you were nesting but David could tell because of all the books he’s been reading but he keeps it a little secret to himself because of how cute you look folding baby blankets and reorganising the baby’s nursery for the fiftieth time. 

PRINCESS (THOMAS SHELBY X READER)

SUMMARY: You’ve held this secret way too long.

REQUEST: “I should have told you back then, but I didn’t want you to leave.” With Tommy Shelby please x

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You had known for too long, much longer than Thomas would have liked.

He knew the whole time, he had watched it with his mother on three occasions and then with Martha four. He knew what a pregnant woman acted like and all the symptoms that came with it.

From the moment he realised he waited never mentioning anything because he knew you’d want to tell him yourself but now time was slipping away from you both and he was starting to think that the baby would have to tell him about it themselves at this rate.

You had been running errands all day and finally got home around nine, that was late. When he heard the door shut Tommy called out for you “Y/N, would you come in here please?!”

You scurried into the room carrying paper bags in your arms “Yes my love?”

He peered over the time of his glasses “come sit with me would you please?” He patted his thigh while moving his desk chair back the way to create room for you and you nodded “I’m going to put these bags in the kitchen then I’ll be back” smiling.

When you did return he was waiting for you. You sat on his lap swivelling round to face him, arms around his neck.

“Did you have a good day?” He asked, taking the last drag of his cigarette and being careful to blow the smoke away from you.

You nodded “Yes, me and Ada went to the shops and market took Karl to see your aunt poll and then we popped into John’s on the way home to see the kids - it’s Katie’s birthday tomorrow so I bought her a poke of sweets”

His eyebrows raised “Hmm, lots of children in your day then”

You nodded “Yes, love lots of tears and tantrums too - children are a handful” you joked.

“Think ours will be like that?” He asked, hand landing on your stomach ands rubbing it with his thumb.

Your face fell and went white “Tommy...”

“What love? You were going to tell me? When was that exactly Y/N?” He wasn’t angry but yet curious.

Your lip was caught in your teeth “How long have you known?”

“Same amount of time as you I reckon” he muttered, lips pressing a kiss onto the exposed part of your neck “were you going to tell me?”

“I should have told you back then, but I didn’t want you to leave Tommy. I was just scared, you’re not like John my love you are a businessman I was just scared-“

His hand settled onto your cheek “there’s no need to be afraid my angel, I’m here”

You half smiled “I know Tommy, I’m sorry”

“Don’t apologise for it my love, you’ve gifted me with child and for that I couldn’t be happier” a smile played on his lips, not something that you would see often. Thomas was a very serious man.

His hands gripped your hips lifting you off his lap and making you face him. Your hands found their way into his hair smoothing through it.

Tommy presses kisses into your slightly swollen belly then letting his head rest on it “It’s a girl”

You chuckled “Tom, you don’t know that”

He nodded “It’s gypsy intuition love, it’s a girl I can swear it now - my little princess”

You smiled holding the sides of his head then kneeling down “I thought I was your princess?”

He smirked “You are now my queen”

Shaking your head laughing you mumbled “she’ll be one spoilt princess”

“Would i have it any other way?”

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LOVE FROM LEA X