author's note: for those who have waited months for an update, sorry for taking so long. I've been busy with other fanfics. don't get me wrong. i love rockercoln,ruthcoln,mazzycoln. for those who are still following and reading this. i hope you enjoy it. as much as i enjoy writing it.

usually what took so long was writer's block. it happens. but i'm trying to get back on track now. and i hope you'll enjoy this next chapter.

it had been a year since ruth Mazzy loud moved into a house with lincoln. the house was boarded up though, as they were preparing for a storm which was brewing. ruby was now six and her love for Disney shifted to Marvel superheroes. she was in her room playing with her 12inch ironman, the kind that sold for ten bucks. seven if there was a sale. while ruth herself was preparing snacks. they made sure they stocked up good. and had a generator just in case.

Lincoln just got home five minutes after. ruth always wanted to greet her husband by nuzzling his crotch. say it's sexist, but ruth didn't think so. all women were perverts. worse than men. so the thought of giving him head as a greeting was always fun. great. now she was in the mood to have his dick jammed into her throat.

the skies darken when she got home. ruby was on the couch asleep and gently napping. she could hear the light music of jazz and lincoln came from the kitchen, shirtless. ruby liked what she saw. walking over with a sway of her hips came over and kissed him on the lips. he grinned and wrapped his arms around her and a hand went down to grope her ass. she blushed and sighed at that, shaking her head.

"can't keep your hands off me eh?"

he smirked.

"well, you are my wife."

she grinned widely and sighed at those wonderful words. after the events on the parking lot, ruth put charges on him and a restraining order against him. she knew this is what she had to do, even if it meant abandoning her other two children she had with George.

but it is what it is and ruth was happy none the less. sighing as lincoln trace kisses upon her neck and earlobe, she reached around with one arm and cup the back of his head. she purred with naughty delight. they could go at it right here, right now on the kitchen counter.

oh, yeah. unf right there, right in the -

"MOMMY DADDY!"

Damn!

they turned to see ruby in her one piece 'jammies of Ninjago' and she was frantic.

"there's a noise outside!"

lincoln slowly let go of his wife and cocked a brow.

"oh? what is it?"

she pouted.

"The wind is scary!"

ah. the wind must be picking up.

"I see."

he lifted her up and held her in his arms. her pigtails swayed as she turned her head and her lips quivered.

"shh, shh, yah. yah. it's okay."

he took her to the living room.

"Wanna watch a movie?"

ruby meekly nodded.

"i wanna watch Goofy troop"

lincoln nodded.

"the show or the movie?"

she gave it some thought.

"movie."

Ruth smiled and turned and grabbed a tray of pigs in a blanket and put each own on a plate, piling them up. before grabbing three cans of coca-cola. they sat on the couch and watched a goofy movie. if ruth Mazzy loud had anything to say, this was the perfect Disney movie. fuck frozen and frozen 2, toy story, and lion king. the goofy movie was just fucking badass and sooooo 90s!

Ruby sat on her father's lap as she munches on the pig in a blanket as she was captivated by the first scene where max was getting ready for school, and singing 'after today' lincoln watched and wrap an arm around ruth. lincoln reached and cop a feel.

"not in front of ruby"

she whispered.

lincoln squeezed. ruth sighed, luckily their daughter was too engrossed to the film to really notice anything. ruth wore a comfy light in fabric sweater, in an aquamarine color. she loved this one, as it was made to relax on a cold winter's night.

"Thanksgiving is this month"

lincoln said. ruth just hummed.

"...mom wants to invite your family to ours and-"

"No."

ruth sat up and pouted her dark pink lips.

"Not since mom and dad chewed me out for ditching my son and daughter to George."

Oh, yeah. her family, brothers and aunt, uncle and her parents deemed her as the black sheep. she just gave them the finger and never looked back. but what she lost she gain a husband, a well-paying job, a nice home, and a family that accepted her. she was aloud. she was greenwood no more.

Ruby cracked open an orange-vanilla coke and begin to gulp it. lincoln's forehead crinkled and looked at ruth with a raised eyebrow.

"should she be drinking coke?"

ruth shrugged.

"it's just coca-cola, what's the worse that can happen?"

Ruby was jumping on the couch like a mental patient.

"Honeycomb's big Yeah, yeah, yeah! It's not small No, no, no!"

lincoln gestured his hands at ruby and looking at ruth.

"look at her! she's wired!"

ruth shrugged.

"Okay, so caffeine gets her all hiked up"

ruby was bouncing on the couch and getting higher.

"Honeycomb's got a big, big taste! a big big crunch! for a big, big bite!"

her pigtails flying up and down with each leap she made.

"Ruby! behave yourself right now!"

lincoln said firmly. but she kept jumping then leap off and started to run in circles.

"whoop! whoop! whoop!"

lincoln stared worriedly at her calm and collected daughter. ruth looked at her husband and placed a hand on his shoulder and massaged it and put on a reassuring smile.

"she'll burn out soon and pass the fuck out"

ruby began chanting.

"fuckfuckfuck!"

lincoln and ruth looked horrified.

"RUBY!"

they said in a chorus. she got down on all fours and went under the table. lincoln rubbed his skull. not used to seeing her so hyperactive. then a familiar odor kicked his nose's ass.

"RUBY!"

Ruth's mouth hung open.

"oh god did she..."

lincoln bend over and looked under the table. he then looked up at ruth with a glare.

"she just shat on the carpet..."

okay... definitely not letting her have coca-cola...

after pushing the table ruth grabbed her now naked daughter who somehow managed to remove her one-piece PJs and crapped all over the carpet. ruby thrashed and wiggled about. giggling. until ruth hissed out.

"CUT IT OUT!"

Ruby stopped and pouted, then began to cry. lincoln shook his head and went to get the vacuum steamer. ruth carried her daughter up the stairs. She continues to sob and clung to her mother. now she felt bad and kept saying sorry. ruth knew then the sugar rush was all but gone now.

she took her into her room, walls of pink, posters of ironman, Disney's frozen 4. a shelf of books, a treasure chest of toys, and her bed, decked out in mickey mouse. ruth grabbed some wipes and wiped her ass, before putting on a new one-piece jammy, a full-body suit of mickey mouse with a tail at the end, and a hoodie with mickey mouse ears. ruby was already drowsy as ruth laid her on the bed.

she undid her pigtails and smoothed them out before laying her in bed and covering her up. ruby held a mickey mouse plush, and a trigger plush. her bed was covered with Disney plushies, guardians to make the boogyman go away. that's what her parents told her.

"... I'm sorry I sharded on the floor, mommy"

she sighed.

"we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Ruth covered her up in a mlp fim blanket, and cup her cheek and leaned forward to give her daughter a kiss on the forehead.

"go to sleep, close your eyes"

she sang.

"dreeeeaaam of sweet paradise"

ruby's eyes slowly shut. and she was out like a light before ruth could finish. she smiled at her little girl, then reached and turned on her night light before leaving the room, shutting off the lights and closing the door halfway.

going down she could hear the machine before it stopped. she stood as her husband just half-assed rolling the plugin a bundle then just dropped it and sighed.

"fuck it, I'm going to bed."

he walked over to her, still giving her the stink eye.

"dude, c'mon how was I suppose to know that she'd go nuts?"

he just grunted and walked up the stairs, ruth followed him. once in the bedroom he began to remove his sweat pants. ruth sighed and walked over.

"are you going to stay mad at me? you know what they say about being mad before bed."

he turned around and placed his hands at his hips. ruth's eyes went down to his lower regions.

"and?"

ruth rolled her eyes and walked over and groped his rod, before planting wet kisses on his chest.

"so, let's release that stress baby."

as much as lincoln wanted to stay firm, he be a fool to pass up the offer.

Lincoln's face strained as his eyes shut, his chip tooth biting his lower lip before flopping to the side. he was breathing hard, and he was sweaty. the room itself was rank with the smell of sex.

"oh, god...yeah"

Ruth moaned.

"That was the bomb."

she ran her hands over her body and stretched.

"oh, lincoln"

she said with affection and lust.

"that was...unf...amazing"

she turned over and rested her head on his shoulder, a hand placed on his chest and rubbed circles. lincoln slowly relaxed and smiled as his wife snuggled, a leg over his.

"I love you"

she kissed his cheek.

"I love you too."

he yawned.

they both snuggled together in their body warmth. sex always did make you sleep better.

Thanksgiving.

lincoln wore an orange flannel shirt. and brown slacks. ruth wore an aquamarine dress, and ruby wore a rose-colored dress as well. again with her pigtails done up in bows. luna wore a simple purple dress and she was pregnant. the ever-growing change was apparent in the loud house family life.

the louds were a very merry bunch. and ruth was all too happy to be around positive people.

it was amazing to see his grandfather, or pop-pop still alive. around age 95 and he sat on the chair with ruby on his lap. lincoln took a picture of them. she sat with a widening smile.

lincoln was pretty happy and content with the situation. sure things were rocky as hell. but all in all things got better. ruby hopped off and said.

"kay, love you, buh-bye!"

she ran into the kitchen. pop-pop's smile was quivery and he looked at lincoln and chuckled.

"quite the sprite isn't she?"

lincoln blushed and sat on the armchair.

"Yeah, she is."

he frowned.

"I'm sorry I kept this a secret from you and everyone else."

pop-pop waved a hand.

"awh, kiddo. don't you worry about that! why when I was your age I laid many a woman."

he chuckled as he scratched his flopping ear.

"Who knows, you could have a bastard half brother or sister out there somewhere."

lincoln stared.

"yeesh...pop pop do you have to say it like that?"

the old man shrugged.

"is it what it is. the important thing is, you decided to be apart of her life."

he raised a finger.

"I'd be pretty disappointed if you didn't help raise her and take care of ruth."

lincoln nodded.

"thanks pop pop."

the old vet sniffed loudly.

"too bad chunk died of cancer before he could pop a baby in luna though"

lincoln cringed.

"y-yeah..."

luna was pretty devastated by the whole thing. a few months ago though when he came to visit the family he happens to catch luna making out with bobby. a month later, Bobby and Lori divorced and like clockwork luna was knocked up.

"Lori's not coming is she?"

the old man shook his head.

"nope! ever since your sister nabbed her husband, well..."

lincoln nodded slowly.

"yeah..."

Rita popped up.

"Dinner's ready"

lincoln helped his grandpa up and walk him to the dining room. most of his sisters were here except for Lori. what was awkward was luna and bobby sitting next to each other, with lovey-dovey eyes. Lola, being the oldest teen was disgusted. while she was preppy and mean she still had standards.

ruth didn't say shit about it. because she had an affair with lincoln way back when. so things between her and luna were still good. he sat next to her. ruby on a high chair. the loud family began to say grace.

once that was done, everyone started to serve. ruby loved turkey. and that's what she got. turkey, rice with mushrooms (she likes, it, hey Mikey!) and bread. oh lordy did she loved her some spread with butter.

"so in a few months, we're gonna have a son"

she beamed.

"that's great sweety,"

Rita said. Lynn sr said nothing and just ate. lincoln could feel the tension between his father and luna. out of all of the family besides Lola and Lori. luna felt it and was trying to talk to her dad. but Lynn sr dropped his fork and stood up. Rita reached out to get him to sit down again but left the room. pop pop sighed heavily.

"and here we go,"

luna looked crushed. bobby stroked her head and patted her arm. ruth clenched her teeth and looked at lincoln. he sighed and got up and decided to try to be the peacekeeper as always.

when he found his dad in the master bedroom he sat down and stared at the ground. before lincoln could get out a word, Lynn sr muttered.

"Lori cried so much. and she and luna fought so badly."

he rubbed his eyes with his fingers. lincoln kept quiet as he listened.

"I just can't look at luna right now."

he huffed.

"dad, shit happens. if luna and bobby decide-"

Lynn sr interrupted.

"you know the only reason why I tolerate you is because of ruby?"

lincoln stopped.

"I never said anything, I pretended to be okay about it but the truth is..."

his old man looked him in the eye.

"you disgust me."

lincoln stared.

"you committed adultery at such a young age, you ruined a marriage."

lincoln looked down. his brows tightly knitted.

"I lost respect for you a long time ago."

he continued.

"no matter what, you'll always be a piece of shit to me."

lincoln clenched his teeth.

"you scumfuck."

every bit of muscle twitched in his body. this was new, shocking to hear. he always thought his dad was cool with it. but now? Jesus Christ. what a way to ruin the mood.

"whatever dad."

he stood up.

"ruth made her choice dad."

he looked down at his old man.

"I'm sorry you feel that way, but...George is a piece of shit. he isn't a man."

Lynn sr. glared.

"real men don't steal other women from other men."

lincoln grinned.

"well, I guess it's better to be a villain than be a hero,"

he said with a tone of a cocky bastard.

"bad boys always win the girl, dad."

Lynn sr sneered.

"get out of my sight."

lincoln left without a word.

Lincoln was glad to have thanksgiving dinner done at his family home. after all that went down all he cared about was returning home to be with his wife and kid. it was simply hell and he often wondered if he should just stay away from family for a while. the drive was quiet save for the music on the radio which was already playing Christmas music, and that was something he didn't want to think about. setting up the lights outside, the Christmas tree, buying gifts for the family. he chuckled to himself. he knew exactly what he'd get his dad. a bucket of shit. when lincoln and ruth came home with their own turkey ready to eat for a late-night snack. ruby came into the house with her iron man action figure running about. obvious to the situation that transpired hours ago.

"so he said that huh?"

ruth asked as lincoln dropped on the comfy couch.

"makes me feel like such a shit."

she placed her hands on his shoulder and leaned against him with a heavy sigh.

"no one said life would be easy doll."

lincoln reached and cupped her hand and he looked at her with a wary smile.

"you make life better though."

Ruth Mazzy Loud smirked, her plum-colored lips glisten and right now, she looked pretty hot. hot enough to carry her upstairs and bang the hell out of her. but that could wait. he looked at ruby who was removing her dress shoes.

"Hey sweetie, you want cheesecake?"

ruby piped-

"hell yesh I want cheesecake"

he raised a brow. Ruby covered her mouth and blushed.

"Sorry, daddy..."

he rolled his eyes and smirked.

ruth chuckled and stood up with a stretch.

"I'm gonna go change"

lincoln hummed as he went into the kitchen and pulled out a tray of cheesecake, homemade and always something the family craved. he made two. one for thanksgiving the other for themselves. and as always. lucy and Lynn always fought over the last slice. he thought back of what his dad said. the rest of the dinner was alright. luna kinda got over it. but there was still a trace of sadness. it was just weird how chunk died off, and luna quickly found someone new. at least it wasn't with leni or something.

... he shook his head. he placed the tray on the counter and started to cut slices. before putting them on three plates. ruth came into the kitchen wearing a light mint colored shirt. and wrapped her arms around him and kissed his neck, leaving a lipstick stain on his throat. he sighed and smiled shaking his head.

ruth, ruby and he himself sat down to watch the 90's teenage mutant ninja turtles movie. ruby kicked her socked covered feet as she ate her cheesecake and drank her milk. she looked back at her parents and smiled to see them snuggling together.

it made her happy to have a real mommy and daddy. and though she was quiet about her former father, she really didn't like him. he was just a bad-bad man for hurting her mother. and her new father was like the best. and that's all she could say in her young mind.

she turned and continued to watch the ninja turtles. halfway into the movie, she laid on the carpet floor knocked out. ruth smiled warmly and kissed lincoln on the corner of his lip, leaving her mark on him. as she got up and picked her up. ruby weakly wrapped her arms around her mother and moaned. ruth looked at lincoln and couldn't stop smiling. she turned and walked up the stairs and went into her daughter's bedroom and changed her into her pj's before laying the sleepy child on her bed, covering her up. Ruby mumbled.

"I love you, mommy"

she yawned showing her round buck teeth. ruth smiled fondly and stroked her hair back. she simply adored her daughter. and fought hard against George to keep her safe. a year ago she wasn't too sure if lincoln would help her with ruby, much less take her back in. because let's face it, not all men were willing to give up their single life for a woman and a daughter.

she didn't really want too. because of pride and because she felt like she was enough of a burden. but here she was, married and a new house, and a family that welcomes her. to a certain extent anyway, knowing how Lynn sr really felt about them, the bastard.

but all worked out well. ruth said a prayer over her daughter then tucked her in before walking down into the living room. the plates were clear and the tv was off. she turned but she was caught off guard when lincoln pushed her against the couch. she gasped sharply.

"what the fuck are do-"

she felt her boxers yanked down and felt lincoln pressed his face against her ass and felt and heard him sniffing her lower regions. ruth's mouth dropped and felt something warm and wet pressed against her honey pot.

"ahh...oh, shit."

she looked over her shoulder.

"guess you not done having thanksgiving dinner huh?"

lincoln motorboat her ass cheeks and ruth clawed the chair and gasped at the familiar feeling of his tongue. sometimes, ruth wondered how he could handle him with such a wild sex drive. unf. but what does she have to complain about? most men didn't like to eat out a girl. lincoln did. and goddamnit he is a man who enjoys his taco.

"i-i guess n-not.."

she laid her head on the cushion of the couch and let it happen.

"Hap-Happy thanksgiving to you t-too..."

lincoln responded with a grunt, and ruth just simply gave in to his tongue lashing.

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Happy Thanksgiving,

To be continued.