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Text || My Wife
Puck: Paperwork. I've been sitting here for the past hour meaning to write this arrest report. But my mind went wandering.
Lizzie: Oh wow... Seems like it wandered into some very interesting territory. Where exactly did your mind drift into, honey? Details, please. :)
Text || My Wife
Puck: Sitting at work, thinking about how I wanna rub baby oil on you...
Puck: Also, Hey Beautiful. What you doing?
Lizzie: Hey Handsome!
Lizzie: Oh nothing... Wondering what happened or is happening at work to make you think about me and baby oil.
IG || Lizcedes

mercyfm:

That’s the most dangerous combination. He’s adorable and a little flirt. I do. Or maybe the fours are a good stopping place so he never leaves me for school. I’m going to be so heartbroken when he has his little backpack on and going to school. But the conversations we can have though! I’m pretty sure he’s going to do that thing where he doesn’t like my hugs anymore. I’m trying to just prepare myself now. But he loves hugs now. 

Yes. I’m very scared for our futures. No! At four he’ll be in preschool… um, maybe three? Then again he could be going to school then too. Why not now, Mercy?! He’s already got a pre-backpack. Meme decided to hurt me and get the little guy this tiny backpack that also comes with a leash. Lol! They would be as entertaining as the ones he has now. No! Whyyyy?! He’ll never. I’ll have to talk to him about that and if that doesn’t work, I’m sending in the big guns and having his daddy talk to him. Or I’ll do even better and get the grandparents into play.

IG || Loah

@officernoahp

Even if I wasn’t invited, I’d have crashed the snuggle fest! Because y’all partying in my sleeping quarters too! Nah I want Riley to reach his full Puckerman potential and grow like a weed! He’s already long look at him! My cute baby boy! Who’s not even a baby anymore!

Rude! Riley said you have to be a gentleman and be invited. No! Honey, he’s already getting so big. He has to stay small and give mommy all his baby cuddles and kisses. He said he’s okay with being little. HE IS A BABY!! 😤

IG || Lizcedes

@mercyfm

There’s my little babe! This is my little man right here that smile is just too much. I support the growth until he’s like 2 or 3 then I say he should just stay that age so that we can have these adorable little conversations…but he might outgrow hugs! Nope back on the train of #keeprileylittleforever

Isn’t he just the cutest? He’s a good mix of me and his daddy with the cute and the flirty. He was trying to make all my follower swoon with those cheeks. You want to stop at the so-called ‘terrible two’s? But I want to make him little now. He talks fairly well as it is. He can stay this tiny and be okay. Gasp! He will never outgrow hugs!! Don’t utter such a thing. Don’t even think it, Mercy! It hurts my heart.

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Oh, hi! Lazy Sunday are fun with this little flirt. I think it’s time for mommy and baby snuggles. @bklynofficernoahp if you see this, you’re invited too. 😋 Oy… he’s getting so big! #stopthis #keeprileylittleforever 

IG || Lizcedes

mercyfm:

I mean I could look worse than I think. Now I’m feeling myself and the photos, but if the final touches come back and I look horrible, I’m going to be so distraught. He told me his vision for the shoot. How I should be looking and he gave me direction so easily. Other things I’ve done they kind of let me fumble through the process. They’ll be on a blogger’s site as they cover the show. Well always I’ll have tickets for fam. Dad hates that he can’t come, but I told him it’s best if he stays home and watched from the live stream. Or not watches at all I’m sure he doesn’t want to see me in skimpy outfits or bathing suits. To gain more clients that want me modeling their clothes or that want me in their editorial work. Basically it works like if you were a lawyer you have to get clients to work, except my cases would be runway shots, photoshoots, commercial things, and editorials. I have a few clients set up, like Lane Bryant. Which means that I’ll take pictures for their ads, maybe even be on the website modeling some of their clothes, but there are always more clients out there and since I’m new to this I have to really rub some elbows maybe spark someone’s interest in me, go to some castings, which is how I got this  Fashion Week job, I went to a few castings.  The more clients I get, and steady workflow I have, getting my name and face out there, the more I can possibly make this a career move. 

You’re being silly. You’re always gorgeous. Shush! They won’t. I’m almost positive that they’ll come back and you’ll look like a million bucks as always. Well, that the work of a true photographer. They know what they want. Amateurs and ones that don’t care about their profession just go with it. Really? That’s not good. Aw, yay! He won’t? Why not? Is that why he’s not going or something else? Lol, no… I’m not sure any parent does, but this is different. It’s work. Oh, okay! Now I understand. So you want to be the face of other companies too? I got it. I’m sure a lot of people will snatch you up, who wouldn’t? You’d look great on billboards! Oh gosh, I just pictured it. Like in Times Square and everything, that would be amazing! I have no doubt that you can. Going to put out a lot of good thoughts out there for you, Mercy! All of this is so exciting, it’s giving me a head rush. Lol. How are you feeling about it all?

BDay Bash || Loah

officernoahp:

[Puck shook his head disagreeing]. Nope I’m being perfectly reasonable. Tears even if they are happy are tears I don’t like. You crying is that stuff I don’t like. [Puck smirked then] Um, I may be just teaching him to charm his way out of things. You know, he might need that tidbit to be a chip off the ol’ block like his dad. As the badass in the house, I can’t give into cries all the time. You two would get me every time then! [He grinned then at her pout, kissing it away.] Well baby, I don’t have all that many baby pictures. But I suppose Mama can dig up the lost Puckerman files. [He hadn’t spared many glances of give much of a care for anyone else that was in the room before he’d left, and once they were in the bedroom, the door closed behind them and his wife naked, he lifted her leading her over to the bed. The officer laid her on her back spreading her legs, with a smirk.] You think I can have that birthday cake now, baby? I’ve been craving it all day. [He kissed the inside of her thighs and his tongue took a long swipe up her slit. He groaned at the sweet taste of his wife’s essence dancing along his tongue.] God you taste amazing. [He repeated the action, traveling up and down her slit. He knew that maybe they didn’t have time for him to take it slow and savor, but it was his birthday and he was going to take this moment to have his favorite kind of cake.]

I’m sorry? But what if I’m like really happy? I have to cry. I don’t know how else to handle my emotions. You must have hated when I was pregnant then… and you want more? Those tears were a mix of a lot of emotions. [Lizzie looked at her husband with an unamused expression.] Really? So when he uses it on us, what happens? No. He needs to learn that if mommy cries, she needs to be comforted and pleased so she’s not crying anymore. Well… that’s just how the world turns, honey. Fact of life. [Lizzie scrunched her nose at his kiss.] She better. I want some soon. I want to compare. I’m sure he gets all his cuteness from you. [A small giggle fell from her lips as she watched Puck slide between her legs. Her hips wiggled in anticipation. Her bottom lip was captured between her teeth as she smiled around it. Lizzie nodded before she spoke.] Yes, baby. Have all you want. [Her breath hitched at the feel of his lips on her soft skin. His rough stubble added on to the sensation. A low, guttural moan poured from her throat as his tongue traveled up her slit. Lizzie fell onto the bed, her breasts in her hands.] More, honey. Please! [She begged. As his tongued worked on her, her hips rocked up and down wanting to feel more. Too eager, her right hand abandoned her breast and moved between her legs to the back of her husband’s head. She applied a bit of pressure as her hips rocked even harder and faster against Puck’s face.] Oh god… [She breathed.]

Father’s Day || Loah

officernoahp:

[Puck chuckled at his five ever hungry son. Food for him meant get it. He wondered if hearty appetites could be passed down the gene pool because it definitely reminded him of his own.] I might share, Riles. Might. [As his wife laid down the food sharing law today, he looked at Riley.] You heard Mama, Little Man. No sharing just the oranges. [Puck leaned over, whispering to Riley that he might sneak him a piece of some food. He did the shushing motion and Riley grinned doing it back as if he understood what was happening. The action caused Puck to laugh. He kissed his sons forehead.] I love my son so much. He’s a little character. Yeah, I could always use it. [He smirked at her pause] You sure there’s not something I need to get back to? [He undressed her with his eyes, trailing over every of her before he went back to meet her gaze.] The eight pack is turning into a six, I’ve got to do a little bit more work. And if I want to be a detective, I’ve got to get on my game. Be able to chase these criminals down.[He knew that he was in great shape already in much better shape the a lot of the guys that he worked with.]

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[Riley gave his father the signature scrunchy face/displeased look as his parents denied him of food. He whined some more and tried to reach for a pancake. Lizzie caught her husband whispering and her brow arched, knowing exactly what he was doing.] No sir. No food! I’m serious! It’s too much salt for him. I love him too and I’m sure that character-ness comes from you. Maybe a little bite of the soft stuff, but just one baby bite or you’re going to be sorry and hungry until lunch. [Lizzie warned. She shook her head with an amused smirk on her lips as he two won this battle. Lizzie’s jaw fell at his question, which she quickly closed. A deep rosy hue burned and colored her cheeks.] You don’t. You know you don’t. [He caught his blue eyes disrobing her, which wasn’t difficult as all she wore was a nightie.] Stop it, Handsome. [She commanded with a chuckle in her tone. The sharpish tone caught Riley’s attention. He looked up between his parents and wondered what was going on.] Oh gosh. Well at least you don’t have a keg, which if you did, it would still be fine with me. Is that what detectives do? You know the ones I see aren’t all that in shape, honey. They’d probably call you to do all the undercover stuff. [Lizzie reached over and brought Riley into her lap. The baby giggled and eyed he food that he was now that much closer to.] How is everything going with that process?

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IG || Lizcedes

mercyfm:

I know! That’s kind of exciting! I can’t believe that I was actually doing it! Now when the photos come out that’s a different story. I just hope they look as good as I think that they will. I did! He’s so sweet! He handled me with care, knowing that I was still a little green but also told me like it was, and said he’d like to work with me again on some things. The shows are going to be next week, but at the end of the week. I don’t think so but there will definitely be livestreams. If you and Puck want to come, I’ll give them your names for any event you want to attend if you can. Thanks, I’m happy for me too, but I’m not out of the woods yet. I still have to rub some elbows next week. Get some clients so I can hopefully have some longevity. 

Why’s it a different story? I bet they’ll be stunning! Uh, I’m pretty sure they will be. If you look radiant on a phone, I can only imagine what was on Lance’s camera. What do you mean told you like it was? That’s amazing. Of course he did, who wouldn’t? Next week?! Well where exactly where the livestreams be? Yes, please! I would love to go. Rub elbows for what? Are you working on like commission?