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Hazel and Connor O’Banion

Hazel and Connor O’Banion


mechanicalhart:

aidansluckycharm:

"No, ‘m afraid ‘m not sucking anything at the moment," he smirked. Though his face fell and become one that resembled utter horror. "What?? You promised me I was the godfather!"

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"Yeah, well, I promised you that when I thought you were gonna, y’know, be around," she teased, doing her best to maintain a straight face. "You screwed yourself over, buddy."

"I am around! I was out looking for the perfect stuffed cat to use for my godchild! You know, because ‘m not getting a real cat…"


mechanicalhart:

aidansluckycharm:

"But not to sweet Madge. You know she didn’t mean too. I didn’t mean too. I mean she wasn’t named after meself but still,"

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Sawyer shook her head, wrinkling her nose at Aidan. “Yeah, well, you both suck. And to think, I was gonna make y’all godparents.”

"No, ‘m afraid ‘m not sucking anything at the moment," he smirked. Though his face fell and become one that resembled utter horror. "What?? You promised me I was the godfather!"


mechanicalhart:

aidansluckycharm:

"You would do that too sweet Madge? You know she hates geese," he said, trying his best to fight back a smirk.

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"Yeah, you know what? I would totally do that to Madge. She missed Savannah bein’ born too." 

"But not to sweet Madge. You know she didn’t mean too. I didn’t mean too. I mean she wasn’t named after meself but still,"


Dear Madge, 

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Aidan is one of a kind. But he can be one of the most annoying people you could ever meet as well. He’s like that little kid who raises their finger inches from your skin and claims to not be touching you, driving you insane. He’s smart and honestly that’s what makes him more frustrating. He knows how to get under your skin, how to reflect things off of him while keeping that annoying smirk on his lips.

But honestly? That’s one reason why I love him. For a boy who has been through so much at such a young age, I never met someone more down to earth in my life. He brushes everything off and makes it a joke. It’s both frustrating and inspiring at the same time. And he cares about everyone he loves more than he cares about himself and no matter what you can’t change that no matter how much you want to whack him on the back of his head. Believe me I have.

But of course you already know this. I’m writing to you because, well, I know how much he cares about you. I care about him and now you because I’ve seen the way he looks at you. I’ve never seen that look in his eyes and I’ve known him since I moved in next door. He’s been my best friend for ages and I’ve never seen the look he gives you.

I’ve met you only once. But that’s all I needed. Just take care of him, alright? For me?

Love always,

Gemma


mechanicalhart:

aidansluckycharm:

"I feel like I need to record this in a book somewhere. ‘M sure Madge would love to write that statement down," he chuckled.  "Well, now that was just cruel."

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"Madge doesn’t need to know, unless…" She trailed off, shrugging and laughing loudly. "Unless you want geese as your wallpaper."

"You would do that too sweet Madge? You know she hates geese," he said, trying his best to fight back a smirk.


So I’m going through all my old drafts and crying softly to myself


mechanicalhart:

aidansluckycharm:

"Wait, wait. You just said you loved me," he smirked. "Even if I name me son Tom? You still wouldn’t? How could you drop me? I’m sturdy. And I would never drop a baby. Hands like glue," he grinned, holding his hands up in front of him.

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"Yeah, yeah. Guess motherhood has made me soft." She rolled her eyes, breaking into a bright grin. "You’re never going to be my kid’s namesake, so shut your mouth."

"I feel like I need to record this in a book somewhere. ‘M sure Madge would love to write that statement down," he chuckled.  "Well, now that was just cruel."


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mechanicalhart:

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"I love you plenty, brother from another mother," and cue another roll of the eyes, lips fighting not to curl into a grin. "Just not enough to name my kid after you. And I swear, if you drop my kid, I’ll drop you."

"Wait, wait. You just said you loved me," he smirked. "Even if I name me son Tom? You still wouldn’t? How could you drop me? I’m sturdy. And I would never drop a baby. Hands like glue," he grinned, holding his hands up in front of him.