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I am not gonna do the mushy reviews for a wedding most especially this has been a shock to me because this life event just validated my age. But, I’m not gonna lie, I am extra happy for my ate finally tying the knot with her boyfriend, turned fiance, turned husband.
Wow.
Still can’t process that thought because we used to be so epic close, playing dolls and make-believe games together. Now, she’s going to be handling a lot more serious stuff and people are actually pointing their fingers at me saying,
“You’re next.”
Lol, I am not really afraid of settling down though. I like the idea but it takes a lot of maturity, aging and proper mindset. Heh, talk about good timing. Slow down, I’ll get there.
Anyway, aside from all of these. I get to see our father cover his own first born daughter by being “the” professional photographer capturing stills of nice moments. Plus, he’s the one who requested to prolong the kiss in order to get a good shot. Haha, that was weird, but epic. Weird epic.
In addition, what I liked about my sister’s wedding is how lowkey t’was. It needed no major announcements but turned fairly intimate, that’s what’s important anyway. Nonetheless, the guy she married got a great family full of warmth, it all went super well.
Yay!
I am going to try to be a little bit more expressive through means of writing again. Most probably I’d lessen the use of Twitter temporarily bc it’s basically the universal block of good ideas, people don’t even realize it. Anyway, have I been craving to be a little bit more honest with myself for the past months and blogging might give me a better insight or greater emphasis on my much needed self-contemplation. No, this isn’t a way to put a pressure on myself. Maybe I just want to talk uhm sailor-ish way bc I miss embracing the blunt in me. Have I been too careful? For the past months I felt like I’m caged and I couldn’t even point out why. I just felt like I didn’t have a voice/say and I break free, I aggressively break free every time I feel like I’m being controlled by the system or concepts or expectations. It’s a self-battle. I find comfort embracing the improper. Or is this improper? Where do we even base all things proper anyway? If only the universe could hand over an instruction manual to tell me directly if this isn’t the way to go. Still, I want to learn a lot of things on my own. I like my mistakes, I keep it in my pocket.
This week, I kind of, made my fam cry again heh it’s not bc I did unlawful things. It’s just that whenever I speak my side, it just blows up like a forest fire and everyone gets too emotional like ok go I’d claim the evil award idec I’m always the bad egg here thanks that’s totally fine with me and I find joy wearing that title now bc I’d much rather be the interesting one than be the self-proclaimed dead fish on a current. Yup, feel free to send hate mails. I really don’t like talking too much irl although I never back down when I feel like people don’t even listen to what I’m trying to say. Anyway, the convo ended with hugs and little apologies. We’re ok. Had all the guts to blog about my personal rants bc I don’t think everyone’s still blogging. This feels a lot like a safe place to me.
Breakfast in bed - Jason Todd
Jason x Fem!reader
Warnings: none
Word count: 635
Requested: hi, can you write of jason todd is spending time with his daughter or son (her name will be whatever you want its going to be represented by D/N) and the reader begin secretly recording what she thinks is the cutest thing ever. Thank you for the reply! - @Anon
Authors Note: This is really cute, sweet request thank you for requesting it! Bat Fam stuff is under joker and harleys daughter masterlist
Masterlist
Joker & Harley’s Daughter Masterlist
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“Y/d/n, can you come here for a sec?” Jason called out from the living room softly enough to not wake his wife.
“Coming daddy!” Y/d/n called out in a happy tone. Running down the hallway from her bedroom. She jumped on her daddy’s lap, in a surprise attack. “What’s up daddy?”
Jason smiled and pretended to be surprised before answering her. “Princess, mommy’s birthday is today. An I was thinking that you and me could make her breakfast in bed. What’d you say?”
“Yes! Yes, yes, yes.” Y/d/n started clapping and nodding along.
Jason smiled adoring the love Y/d/n has for her mother. “OK, ok shhhhhh. We don’t want to wake her up now do we?”
“Shhhh” she copied her father putting a finger over her lips.
“Yeah, shhh. Now lets go to the kitchen and got started.” he laughed
^ ^ ^
When Y/n woke up and felt Jason’s side of the bed empty and cold, she popped open her eyes. Looking around and finding the bedroom empty, Y/n pulled on one of Jason’s nearby shirts and grabbed her phone.
Walking down the hallway she could hear some noise coming from the kitchen. Heading that way she stopped in the archway that leads to the living room and kitchen. When she stopped she saw a sight that made her heart melt. Jason and Y/d/n were covered in flour and batter. Y/n couldn’t help herself, she took a ton of photos of the scene between her husband and daughter.
“What’s going on in here?” Y/n asked with a smile as she watched the scene before her. So grateful that she took pictures of this moment between Jason and their daughter.
“MOMMY!” Y/d/n screamed out in joy, running over to her mom. Giving her a huge tight hug. She looked up to her and pouted. “You weren’t supposed to be up yet.”
Y/n raised an eyebrow, crouching down so she was level with her daughter. She smiled before asking why. “Oh? Whys that munchkin?”
“We were making you breakfast in bed. Now your not in bed.” Y/d/n exaggerated, throwing her arms up.
“Well, how about we bring everything back to bed. Yeah? Then it’s still breakfast in bed.” y/n offered, hoping it would make Y/d/n still feel like she gets to have her surprise.
“Ok! Happy Birthday mommy.” Y/d/n perked up, getting all excited about the fact the surprise could still happen.
“Thank you, sweety. Why don’t you go get the room all ready?” Y/n smiled at Y/d/n as she nodded in excitement.
“Ok!” she agreed running off to go get her parent’s bedroom ready however she wants it.
“Happy birthday baby.” Jason leaned in to kiss her as she came back up to her normal height.
“Thank you, Jaybird.” Y/n smiled and leaned in for another kiss.
“This a good way to start off your birthday?” Jason asked with a smile, but it had hints of a smirk to it.
“Absolutely. Oh and by the way I recorded that.” Y/n smiled mischievously.
Jason furrowed his brow while wrapping his arms around her waist. Loving that she was dressed only in his shirt. “Recorded what?”
Y/n smiled in adoration, eyes sparkling. “You and Y/d/n cooking together, covered into food.”
“Oh is that right?” he smiled as he asked
“Hmmm hmmm. It was too cute not to film.” she nodded
“Well, I’m glad it brought you joy.” Jason tilted his head with a look that just was pure love.
“It did.” Y/n nodded, lifting her head up to get one last kiss before they head off to the room where their little one is waiting for them.
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