Guys I Decided To Make The Artrick X Reader Oneshot A Two-part Thing Bc I Have Many Thoughts But I Also

guys I decided to make the Artrick x reader oneshot a two-part thing bc I have many thoughts but I also dont want it to he a long read m soryrysusun :(

AWE STOP I WILL CRY.

girl dad!art who had to dress up as princess for his daughters party cause the company he used to hire the real princess had to cancel.

“what do mean she canceled? can’t you send someone else. we can’t have a princess party without a princess.” art slams his phone down on the counter. “honey, where’s the princess?” art looked at you. “she’s be here soon.”

“mommy, when’s the princess coming.” your daughter asked. it was her 6th birthday and all she wanted was real princess at her party. “she’ll be here soon love. why don’t you go wait by the present table.” watching your daughter scurry away you make your way back inside to see something you’ll forget. “oh my god.”

thank god art spent all that money on wigs and makeup and costumes from when your daughter wanted to play dress up.

“did someone called for a princess?” a high pitched voice calls into the background. the kids scream running up to her well him. and there art stood in pink fluffy princess dress a long blonde wig and tiara. “is that art?” tashi ask as her husband patrick laughs taking pictures for blackmail.

“you must be the birthday girl. i hear you’re turning six. i’m princess artina” art improvises. your daughter looks up at her dad in the princess costume with tinkling eyes as she nods totally in awe. “will you cut the cake with me princess artina?” art says yes.

the rest of the night is spent opening presents and saying goodbye to guest.

“did you have so much fun at your party?” you ask you daughter tucking her in for bed. “yes! it was the best party ever.” she smiles big at you missing tooth on display. “i hear there was a princess. i can’t believe i missed it.” art walks in the room and you leave the two of them.

“i’m glad you had fun today.” art pinches his daughters cheek. your daughter pinches his cheek back “i’m sorry you missed the princess.” art shrugs. “maybe next time yeah. now get some sleep.” kissing her on the forehead getting to walk out the door.

“daddy. i know it was you, i just didn’t want to ruin it for the other kids.” art smiles at her before turning the lights off leaving her to sleep.

making his way back to the master bedroom he flops in between your legs burying his face in your stomach. “long day princess artina?” you laugh combing your fingers through his hair. “shut up.” art chuckles bringing his head up to bite your nose lightly. flicking the light off the two of you sleep tangled together.

(i’m gonna love adding random stuff to this series also yes i took inspiration from despicable me 2) 

AWWW I LOVE HIMM

we need more domestic bf patrick fics in this app

Bf Patrick decorating your little apartment from Easter, Halloween, Christmas... Because his parents used to be so adamant on keeping the house clean and wouldn't allow any decoration apart from the Christmas three and a single pumpkin for the thirty-one days of October.

So every time a certain holiday approached, Patrick gets into this mother of a family mode, like he's running through all the stores and picking out the best looking pieces (he usually ends up feeling bad for the uglier one of the two so he buys it as well). You're gonna love it, he thinks.

Patrick shows up with a little head piece, two bats flying above his mop of curls, a boyish smile on his face. Calls you darling and baby and tells you how wonderful of a girlfriend you are just so you don't make him get rid of all this stupid looking beauty.

Together, you decorated the apartment for autumn, the third Harry Potter movie (Patrick's favourite) playing in the background. Little stuffed pumpkins are sitting on either side of the TV, and a silly ghost chain is hanging above the sofa. Patrick has bought a questionable amount of little dwarf figures that have their faces completely covered by their pointy hats, only their big noses poking out. They're everywhere around the apartment.

Patrick notices the sun begins setting earlier and so he lights up some candles while you make hot chocolate for the two of you.

"C'mon darling, Sirius is gonna show up soon!" he calls you excitedly, bouncing on the sofa like a little boy, unable to tear his eyes away from the screen.

You come into the living room, carrying two cups, and set them down on the coffee table. "How many times have you seen this movie before?"

Patrick only huffs as you sit down next to him, automatically throwing an arm around your shoulders to bring you closer to himself. You can't help but giggle at his entranced expression, noticing his plush lips part in surprise, as if this wasn't at least the fiftieth time he's seeing this particular scene.

"Oh, no, no, no..." he rambles as Remus Lupin begins transforming into a werewolf, squeezing your shoulder tightly. It makes you wanna burst out laughing but you hold it, knowing how serious the movie is for your boyfriend.

He ends up sobbing in your lap about the unfairness of it all, about the fact that Remus and Sirius deserved to end up together and live a happy life, and that he'd be unable to watch the fifth movie in the series. "That's just cruel, darling. They deserved to be happy."

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I just saw that you're working in a Artrick fic with fluff, can you tag me when you finish it? 🙂‍↕️

OFC OFC <33

I'LL TRY AND FINISH IT BY TODAY BUT NO PROMISES :(