Can You Write A Small Thing About Dave Being A Dad Or How He Would Be While Ur Pregnant Thank You I Love

Can you write a small thing about Dave being a dad 🥺🥺🥺 or how he would be while ur pregnant 🥺🥺 thank you I love your writing so much

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Author’s note: I would love to! I hope you enjoy it! Let me know if you do!

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He stands by the slide doors overseeing the backyard, his back turned towards her. The lights of the house are off making it harder for her to distinguish his facial expressions. Although if he is up this early, it means he is probably just as sleep-deprived, as she was when she had fallen asleep earlier. 

Y/N has arisen just in time to see the small radiance of the hue on the horizon —marking the beginning of the sunrise. She had woken up to a deserted bedroom and in a matter of seconds, terror had settled within her. Consequently, getting her out of bed and out of the bedroom to investigate. Obviously, it hadn’t taken much to find him. 

“Dave?” Her voice is soft and sweet, not wanting to frighten him. 

The warm colors of the sunrise are finally reflecting into the house, making it easier for her to see his sleepy eyes. Y/N notices the slight stubble that he has managed to grow; his messy hair; and how puffy and irritated his eyes look. He looks beat. 

“Hey, babe” David momentarily looks at his girlfriend over his shoulder before looking back down. 

“What are you doing up, baby?” Y/N’s hands finally reach him. She gently strokes his back, feeling the soft material of his latest merch under her fingertips. David eventually turns his body towards her, uncovering the small bundle that rests on his arms. 

“She woke up screaming. I fed her, changed her diaper, and burped her” He shrugs and keeps swaying side to side. 

“Why haven’t you put her down?” Y/N questions as she stands on her tiptoes to get a better look at her daughter’s face. Her eyes are closed, her chubby cheek is pressed against his chest while her tiny hands are up to her face.  

“I just don’t want to bother her. Look how cute she is” Isabella Dobrik has only been on Earth for three days, but she has already managed to conquer the heart of her dad. She has him wrapped around her little finger. Y/N already knows she is going to be the bad cop for the rest of her life. 

“Baby — you haven’t gotten any sleep. Give her to me”  David pouts while taking a step back from the mother of his child. “You can’t go on like this. Nothing will happen to her”. It is only their second night back from the hospital and David has already turned into a walking zombie. 

“She just smells so good and she is so warm” He explains as he leans in and gets a whiff of that brand new baby scent. “It just— she will never be this tiny ever again. Let that sink in” Maybe it’s the abundant amount of hormones cruising through her bloodstream or how beautiful David looks holding their daughter in the morning light, but she bursts into tears. “Oh, baby” He chuckles as he uses one of his arms to pull her closer. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you cry”. 

“No. You are right” She sniff as tears continue to run down her face. “She is too precious” David leans down and kisses her forehead in reassurance. 

“Maybe I should put her down. My arm is starting to ache” He admits, breaking the comfortable silence that had settled within them for a few minutes. He doesn’t mind it because it manages to make her giggle. 

The young couple walk back to the living where the bassinet resides. David had built it a few days before she had gone into labour. They keep it in the living room since it’s where they spend the most time. Besides, they had another one in the bedroom. After David had announced their pregnancy, all types of brands had reached out to him with gifts. Having a famous Youtuber as a dad had its perks. 

David gently places her down making sure to take away the small blanket he had her wrapped around. Meanwhile, Y/N has managed to lay down on the couch without hurting herself. 

“I am so tired” David yawns, rubbing his eyes after discarding his glasses. His energy is starting to crash as he walks towards her. “Can we cuddle?” He pouts as he sits on the verge of the couch. It is well known that David is a big fan of cuddling and since Y/N had given birth, he hasn’t been able to hold her close. He has been honestly scared to hurt her or make her uncomfortable. Y/N nods as she opens her arms for him. 

“You deserve it after taking care of her all night” David smiles as he carefully settles beside her. He lays his head in the crook of her neck and gently throws and arm over her waist. “I love you” she whispers as she gently runs her fingers through his hair. 

“I love you more” She hears him say before they both drift off to sleep. 

The warm, quietness and peacefulness don’t last them long. It’s nine in the morning when their friends come rushing through the house. Most come to see the new Dobrik and others to hang out. 

“Morning! We brought breakfast” Zane whispers as he notices the tranquility within the house. He had visited them at the hospital but he couldn't wait to hold the baby again. She was very cute.

“and heaps of coffee” Matt adds as he towers over the couch, hearing his friends groaning from the loud tones of their voices. He had been adamant to come this early. He presumed that the couple would still be adjusting to their new lives.

“They are fucking sleeping. Let’s get the fuck out” Jonah yells. He isn't as interested in the baby but actually just wants to hang out with his friends. David lifts his head up, wincing at the bright lights while trying to get a good look at his obnoxious friend. 

“Jonah” he snaps  “ I swear to god if you don’t lower your voice. I will shoot you with the paintball gun” David threatens, “and if she wakes up because of your fucking screaming, you best believe you will be bruised for the next weeks from head to toe”. David sighs heavily, returning to cuddle her. His threat is enough to make everyone in the room start to whisper. 

A small smile appears across her face as David relaxes under her touch and warmth. 

“You are such a good dad. I am so proud of you” She whispers, giving him a kiss on his head. David hates conflict but things are defiantly different now. He now has a little family that needs protecting and if he needs to, he would fight anyone for their well being.

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Everything I Need

Request: So can I request one where Tony x reader. Where their little daughter interrupt and being naughty and all that lol . Just a cute family fluff. Thank you!

Pairing: Tony x Reader, daughter

Warnings: Cuteness

“I wanna see daddy!” Your daughter exclaims from her bed. “I wanna see daddy!”

             Walking over to Rylen you pick her up. Placing the 2 year old against your hip, you push her already unruly curls from her face. Every other aspect of her reminds you of her father, your husband, Tony Stark. The curls she inherited from you, but the sparkling eyes of wonder and need to get what she wants is all her father.

“Daddy’s busy sweetie.” You carry her toward her playroom. “We are going to play in here till he is all done. How does that sound?”

“I want you both to play,” Rylen’s eyes start to droop towards the floor with tears filtering behind them.

             This girl really knows how to pull at your heart strings, anyone’s really. Last week you caught Happy sneaking her three cookies all because of the eyes she gave him. With Tony all she needs is to bat an eyelash and he is wrapped around her little baby finger. It has been this way since the moment she was born.

             Tony was excited but terrified of becoming a father. He wants to be better than his dad, wants to make sure that Rylen knowns she is loved, wants her every need to be taken care of. While you loved him for this, it has also caused problems. Whoever said you can’t spoil a baby was clearly mistaken. You can spoil a baby, and you were the only one strong enough to withstand your precious baby’s tactics… for the most part.

“Honey do we have any-“

“I got it, I got it.” Tony’s voice trails behind you in the kitchen.

             Seconds later he holds two jars, one containing pickles while the other contains mustard. It is one of the many weird craving you have had since the beginning of the pregnancies and it wont be the last, but this is your favorite.

“Please tell me that when you come out mommy will go back to eating normal food.” He speaks toward your belly.

             Smacking him, you both laugh. About the same time the baby starts to kick. Reaching for your husband’s hand you place it on your belly. Surprised at the force Tony slightly jumps but places his other hand on the area as well.

             Sometimes you’re scared that he will think this is all too much. That he’s not ready and leave. Though looking at him right now causes all those fears to run out the door. Tears form against his eyes as he feels his child moving. Looking up at you, you see nothing but love and adoration toward you and the baby.

“I love you,” he whispers placing a kiss against your lips. “I love you,” he clears his throat and kisses your belly.

             The odd silence pulls you from your memory. Scanning the room you find the Legos that Rylen was playing with only a moment ago abandoned on the floor. Looking behind the rocking chair and the play kitchen you find the room absent of your daughter.

“Rylen,” you huff as you realize where she is going.

Tony’s Pov

             The meeting is long and boring, just like any other meeting he has had this past week. All he wants to do is be with his wife and child or in the lab while they are napping. Tony does not want to miss a single moment of Rylen growing up. He was there for her birth, her first words, her first steps. He wants to be there for everything, every heartbreak that is bound to happen in the future, every science fair, and every goofy creative thing she does every day.

“What are you going to do if she doesn’t become a billionaire genius like you?” (Y/N) teases from the doorway.

             She watches as Tony holds their three month old child in his arms with as much wonder as he did the day Rylen was born. Their daughter lies asleep in his arms. Tony loves watching her sleep. The way her face scrunches up every once in a while makes his heart flutter, and he loves being here when she wakes up. Loves the way she searches for him and her mother.

“Honestly, if she wanted to join the circus I would be more than willing to let her.” Tony glances up for a moment at his wife. “I just want her to be happy, and I want to encourage her to do what makes her happy.”

“Daddy!” A small familiar voice exclaims. “Daddy daddy daddy!”

             Little Rylen appears by her father’s side arms stretched wanting to be picked up. Tony easily obliges and rests her on his lap. She buries her head into him as she wraps her small arms around his neck.

“Rylen!” He hears (Y/N)’s voice from the hall. Walking in she stops noticing the audience, “sorry for the interruption. This one has a habit of trying to get what she wants.”

             Tony’s smile widens as he takes in the sight of his wife. His sleep deprived, frazzled, short of breath, pajama all-day wearing, beautiful wife. (Y/N) has been by his side through everything. She saw him change from an arrogant ass to the man he is today, and he credits it all to her. (Y/N) was always able to bring him back to reality during his panic attacks, able to show him that there is more to love in the world than hate. She’s the women that brought his amazing daughter into the world.

“Uh oh,” he turns his attention to his daughter. “Has someone been bad?”

“No,” she sheepishly shakes her head.

             Tony shoots (Y/N) a wink and wraps his arms around his daughter. Mouthing I’ll take care of it he turns Rylen around so she’s facing the table.

“Time to give mommy a break,” he whispers in Rylen’s ear. “(Y/N) go rest or go out with your friends. I have this covered.”

             Blowing a kiss his direction, (Y/N) mouths a thank you back Tony’s way before closing the door. Looking back down at his daughter, he finds her head tilted far back enough to see him.

“Now are we going to run like that from mommy again?” He asks.

“No daddy,” she sniffles realizing she has been caught.

“That’s my good girl.” Tony kisses the top of his daughter’s head before resuming the meeting.

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Could you please write a concept about Dave being really over protective but in a cute way

I feel like this would happen when you first find out you’re pregnant, like he’d be sooo scared to let you do anything by yourself in case something happened. Even if you’re just carrying a small bag he’s snatching it out of your hand straight away to make sure you and the baby don’t go through any extra stress 🥺

And I feel like he’d be so hesitant to go out clubbing or to parties once you find out, because he knows how crazy everyone can be when they’re a lil drunk and he doesn’t want anything to happen to you guys. But eventually you convince him to go, however once you’re there he’s not leaving your side at all. And if someone even slightly questionable walks over to you, he’s pulling you close to his chest and moving to stand in front of you slightly, trying to seem all intimidating.

if you didn’t drive a Tesla, he would literally buy you one the second he finds out you’re pregnant because of how much ‘safer’ they are, or he’d at least make you drive his if you had to go somewhere without him 🥺

If you ever had a small fall, even just missing the last step and stumbling slightly, or slipping on a small puddle of water by the sink you didn’t see, he’d go into full protective mode. No matter how many times you told him you’re okay, and the baby’s okay, he’d literally carry you out to the car and drive you to the hospital ‘just to make sure’.

He’d be so cute I can’t 😭😭