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I’ll take care of her; James Potter x baby reader

*Author’s note*

So this fic has been on my Wattpad for years so I figured it was about time that I posted it right up on my tumblr.  Now this request takes place during the Maruaders era so I apologize in advance if this story is either inaccurate or sucks.  Not really any warnings for this except parental death and insane amts. of FLUFF!!!

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It was celebration time for the fellow graduates and the Marauders were no different. For soon in one year time they would be in that exact moment, but for now they were hanging out with some of their friends from the Quidditch team who were fixing to graduate from Hogwarts and give them a Marauder farewell.

The entire Gryffindor quidditch team met at Hogsmeade and pretty much partied it up like there was no tomorrow. Sirius and James decided to have a Fire whiskey drinking contest to see who was the best and of course when those to get together in contests, there was pretty much no stopping them. Remus and Peter were ready with the waste bins for whomever caved first as the two main leaders of the Marauders drank shot after shot until finally Sirius came out on top.

Well past midnight, the Marauders were now steadily (well Sirius and James were more staggering like new born deer while Remus and Peter tried to keep them upright) and as they walked through the empty pathway of Diagon Alley it was then they all heard a faint sound.

“Wait—you—you guys hear that?” slurred James.

“Hear what?” asked Peter as he tried to sit James up right. It was then they all heard the sound again.

“There it is again”.

“Yeah I heard it too” stated Remus. James then staggered away and tried his best to sober up and follow the sounds of the faint crying with his friends trailing behind them.

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Platonic love is not a runner up to romantic love. Platonic love isn’t second place. Platonic love isn’t less real, less valid or less powerful than romantic love. Don’t let your platonic love take a back seat to romantic love.

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Definitely Family

This is my next spot on my bingo board for @xxwritemeastoryxx blogiversary bingo writing challenge. This one was based off the quote "I believe the term you're searching for is... omg." And it is an Elijah x Daughter OC. I hope you enjoy! (P.s In my imagination the girl in the gif is his daughter, even though I know it's Hayley. So please just roll with it 😂)

A Miracle. That’s what my mom always called me. More specifically ‘her little Miracle.’ You see, I shouldn’t be alive. Not in the, hate my life or in the, the universe hates me, kind of way. But in the, my mom was a witch and my dad an original vampire, kind of way. Freaky huh? Well, most of the supernatural community would probably think so too. So we keep my existence a secret. From everyone. Including my father.

The Noble Suit wearing Original Vampire Elijah Mikaelson. Yup, that’s me. Miracle child of an original vampire who doesn’t know I exist. But I guess that sort of brings us to where we are now. You see… my mother passed about a month ago and I have no one else. I need family. I need my dad. So, I’m here in New Orleans hoping that he will believe and accept me. Family above all, right?

    Elijah was sitting in the courtyard alone, lost in his own thoughts. He could hear his younger brother speaking gently to young Hope in her room. Elijah longed for that. For a child to call him father. A dream he knew would never be real. He took a lengthy sip of his burbon. He would just be content with being an Uncle to Hope. This was more than he ever thought possible. It was more than enough. 

    Footsteps broke Elijah from his thoughts. The unfamiliar patter accompanied by a new scent had him on edge already. But when a young woman entered the courtyard, no older than 17, with brown hair the same shade as his own and blue/green eyes he swore he had seen before, something in Elijah’s gut told him this girl meant no harm. Still he held a defensive stance though, slightly, less frightening. The teen gathered her courage and spoke in a timid yet somehow familiar voice,

 “Hello. My name is Miracle. You knew my mother Cora.” 

Recognition flashed in Elijah’s eyes as all the fight drained from him. He saw it now. Her cheeks, her nose… her eyes. They were all Cora. How he hadn’t seen it before this baffled him. Although, he hadn’t seen Cora in at least 80 years. How then, was her daughter so young? Before Elijah could open his mouth to ask any of the questions that began to swim around in his mind she spoke again. 

    “You’re probably wondering how I’m so young. And also why I’m here…” 

Of course the thought had crossed his mind. 

“Well, sadly my mother passed about a month ago.” 

Elijah finally spoke, 

“I’m so sorry. Your mother was a good woman. I’m sorry she is gone.” 

The young girl, Miracle, wiped away a few tears. 

“Thank you. She was all I had. Now that she’s gone, I’m looking for my father.”

Elijah was even more confused. Of course this girl would seek family, but why was she here?

    “My mother only ever told me two things about my father. The first was that he was an original vampire. She said they were in love and she wanted to give him a child knowing that they could have a happy family together. So she was able to do a spell and conceive a child, me. However, before my mother could surprise him, he had to run. To flee his father, my grandfather. She never saw him again.”

Elijah was in shock. He never knew of Cora’s plan.

“What…,” he cleared his throat, “what was the second thing your mother told you?”

Miracle had been looking at her feet but at that moment she raised her head to meet his eyes.

    “That his name is Elijah Mikaelson.”

Elijah felt as if all of the air had left his lungs. He stood staring at this girl in front of him, his daughter. She was fidgeting under his gaze. Finally she gathered the courage to speak up again.

    “I believe the term you’re searching for is omg…”

This finally broke Elijah out of his stare and he reached out, pulling his baby girl into the safety of his arms. Tears escaping both of their eyes. Elijah pressed a kiss to the top of her head and smiled.

    “You really are my daughter.”

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Based on the song I'm Already There by Lonestar

Summary: Nick and Carole are truly in love with each other. They would do anything for each other and their little family. They'll always love each other even if one of the passes. They'll be with each other everywhere they go and no matter what happens.

Warnings: Angst, fluff, swearing, plane crash, inaccurate medical talk, fighting

Pairings: Nick Bradshaw x Carole Bradshaw, Carole Bradshaw x Daughter!Reader, Nick Bradshaw x Daughter!Reader, Bradley Bradshaw x Sister!Reader

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