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Baby Loki 》 Tom Hiddleston x Reader

request: If your requests are still open, since it’s October, I think it would be so cute to see Sophie’s first Halloween and Tom being so excited to see his daughter dressed up. Maybe the costume could be her as Loki. Love your work❤️ (@animelover177)

a/n: aw this was so cute!! i turned it into a drabble, if that's okay? ah, i adore it! 💕

summary: You surprise Tom by dressing Sophia up as Loki for her first Halloween.

warnings: noneee! pure fluff!

**my requests are open!**

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"Oh, daddy is going to love you!” You squealed as you finished throwing the cape around Sophia’s shoulders. The little girl who was already a year old now gazed up at you with dazzling blue eyes that replicated her father’s, her toothy grin wide across her face.

“Dada!” She clapped her hands together. You had a surprise for Tom. You had thrown ideas back and forth to Tom about what you wanted Sophia to be for her first Halloween, but you stumbled across the cutest outfit and instantly bought it. However, you had yet to inform your husband just what the costume entailed.

Sophia Hiddleston would be none other than Baby Loki this year. You squealed when your eyes ran across the costume online. It was made for a little girl, the green and gold colors being wrapped up in the cutest dress. It even came with the horns that you nestled onto Sophia’s head, but they were practically too big, so you resulted in the gold headband. You strapped the gold shoes onto her feet and smiled, picking your little girl up.

“My sweet Loki!” You giggled as Sophia burst into a fit of giggles.

“Tommy!” You called your husband’s name. You walked out of Sophia’s room, holding her hand. She stumbled forward in the shoes, but as soon as Tom rounded the corner, she began to stumble to him. And when his eyes settled on her, his blue orbs glazed over and he doubled over in laughter.

“Oh, my littlest darling!” He exclaimed, racing towards her. “You’re daddy for Halloween?!” He exclaimed, picking the little girl up in his arms. He kissed her cheek, watching as she curled into his neck, laughing. Her blonde curls were settled on her shoulders, the headband glittering as Tom turned her in the light.

“Dada!” She exclaimed, watching her father with wide eyes.

“Darling, where did you find this?” Tom asked you, completely shocked. He held Sophia up in the air and turned her from side to side, the baby smiling to reveal her growing teeth.

You giggled. “Literally, the day after we talked about what we wanted her to be, it came across my feed. I had to get it.” You walked over and kissed his cheek tenderly, Sophia leaning towards you. You took her from Tom’s arms as he surveyed her attire once more.

“You are the cutest Loki daddy has ever seen!” He expressed, tickling her stomach as she giggled more.

“As long as she doesn’t grow up to act like him.” You winked, nudging your husband in his side. Tom turned to stare at you, glaring.

“You’re gonna get it.” He chuckled, staring back down at Sophia.

“Are we ready to steal the Tesseract, baby girl? I think we are.” He cooed, Sophia clapping her hands together, making you roll your eyes at him.

“You and your little sidekick.” You giggled.

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Baby News

You never expected to go from an amateur actress and singer, to acting in the Marvel Universe, becoming a very popular singer, and getting married to Sebastian. Your relationship was filled with love and laughter, anyone can say that when you two are together you both have smiles on your faces and that they've never seen either of you happier than when you're together or talking about the other.

You both liked to keep your relationship private, it was almost a year after you started dating that you both actually announced it, letting the rumor pot stir. You both announced your engagement two weeks before your wedding. Only your close friends knew about anything happening in your life, and that's the way you liked things.

A month before filming started for infinity war you found out you were pregnant. Luckily it was easy for you to hide your bump. It wasn't uncommon for you to be seen in Sebastian's hoodies when going out, making it easy for you to continue going out with Sebastian in public. It was easy to film any action scenes before you started showing, all of your friends were happy for you and respected your wishes of keeping things quiet. When your stomach became too big to hide Sebastian would cover for you in interviews saying you were writing more music and had any and every car pick you up whenever you had to go somewhere. Any picture you posted was shot from the chest up, which didn't bring any concern to anyone considering most of the pictures you had were either scenic shots, promotions, or selfies with either your husband or friends.

You had given birth just before the premiere of the movie, it was in the media that you and Sebastian were seen at the hospital spreading different rumors around. Luckily for you both your bump was hidden with the blanket wrapped around you in every picture that was taken. When Sebastian went to the premiere alone it just spread even more rumors around. He was good at dodging any rumors only stating that there was a small issue with your health but you were okay and taking a small break from everything to stay at home and get better. He also joked with the interviewer saying he was only there because you were getting tired of him constantly hovering and practically kicked him out for the night.

You would both laugh as you read the different rumors before finally deciding to announce the birth of your daughter. With one click you had shared a photo Sebastian took of your daughters face as she smiled for the camera with a simple caption, "To address the many rumors about us we decided to come clean. We'd like you to meet Elena Gabrielle Stan."

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How would civil war Bucky react if he came home to find his s/o singing their baby to sleep?

Pairing: Dad!Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Fluff

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"That'll be 42 dollars."

Bucky smiles softly at Alina, the elderly woman patiently waits as he searches for his wallet. While he's ruffling through his front pocket, she reaches under the counter and grabs a colorful reading book.

She boldly places it in in his bag beside your snacks and the teething ring, judging by the frayed binding and Romanian lettering, he can tell its probably one that been passed down through her family.

"Alina-"

She huffs and snatches his money from his gloved hands, she plucks a dollar out of the pile and puts the rest between the pages of the book.

"Aw you know I cant-"

The tiny woman tilts her head back, her dark brown eyes daring him to finish his protest.

"Thank you," Bucky sheepishly finishes.

"You're welcome, James." She beams, her wrinkled cheeks puffing out. Her face drops and she grabs the front of his shirt, yanking him down to her face. "Dont come back without the baby or I'll hurt you." She holds up her tiny fist and shakes it, her bright eyes narrowing at him.

Alina swears she loves her more than the both of you and sometimes Bucky thinks she might be right.

Bucky has to bit back a laugh. Since he's moved his little family to this town, he's been 'threatened' by Alina more times than he count.

She loves to boss him around and she's always sliding extras into his bags, refusing to take more than a dollar or two from him. But she will make him fix the leaky sink in the back or replace a gutter.

Bucky quickly grabs his bag after the granite counter, taking a few steps back, reassuring her that he would bring her down tomorrow.

"Good. Hate to kick your ass in front of your family James. You have a good day son."

Exiting the small store, he puts his cap over his head, shielding his eyes from the blinding afternoon sun. Laughter bubbling in his chest, he shakes his head wondering how a renowned assassin with a metal arm manages to get bossed around by a 5'1" elderly woman every time he goes into her shop.

Ducking his head, he shoves one hand in his pocket, humming softly under his breath as he navigates the crowded street. He'll be home in five minutes and he can't wait.

Some days he doesn't know how he got so lucky to find you, but ever since that day you snatched his plum from his hand by accident, he's been smitten by you.

Then you gave him gift after gift. Your heart, your presence, your body and now a sweet chubby baby with your eyes. All things he could never repay, things he never thought he could have. He didn't feel worthy of a normal life until he met you and now-Bucky knows he can have that and so much more.

Bucky climbs the stairs to the apartment, the shopping bag tapping his leg with every step. Happiness settling in his chest, wrapping around him like a thick duvet, crushing and liberating all at once.

Opening the door, a rush of cool air greets him. The smell of warm vanilla and brown sugar fill his nose, he can't remember what his apartment was like before you moved in but now it always smells good, you're everywhere he looks. Your clothes beside his in the closet, your shoes neatly lined up in the hallway, beauty products in the bathroom, family pictures lining the walls. A few of your hair ties in his left pocket. Toys are scattered on the floor.

You're everywhere and he wouldn't have it any other way.

Bucky toes off his shoes, placing his coat on the hook. A faint smile crosses his lips when he hears you singing. Following the sounds of your voice, his smile becomes wider and wider until his cheeks ache.

He knows over a dozen languages yet he can't find the words to describe how happy you make him.

Bucky finds you on the bed, your back against the headboard with the baby bundled in your arms. You're singing a lullaby, your soft voice drifting through the room. Glancing up, your eyes meet and his impossibly wide smile gets a tad bigger.

Knowing how much he cherishes these little moments, you continue to sing the sweet tune while he undresses until he's down to his boxers, folding his clothes, he places them on the dresser. Now that's he's home with his two favorite people, he doesn't plan on leaving anytime soon.

Bucky climbs on the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight. He lays his head on your shoulder and gazes down at his little girl. Tears burn his eyes, he can't believe that she's so perfect, just like her mama.

She looks so much like you, god he hopes every baby you give him is exactly like you. He watches her yawn, her tiny chubby arms stretching above her head, he places his metal finger in her hand and she latches on to it. You swear she's never going to be afraid of his arm.

The song dwindles to a faint whisper as you both watch her fall asleep. You turn your head, your nose bumping into Buckys. Laughing softly, he mumbles sorry before kissing you. It's sweet and tender and passionate and oh when he kisses you like this, you swear you could melt.

Bucky releases you with a pleased sigh, running his knuckles down the curve of your face. "I've been thinking." He starts, his eyes flickering between you and her.

"Really? " You're teasing, you know what he's about to say. Alina already told you about the way he blushed and became flustered a few days ago when she asked him why you weren't pregnant again.

His cheeks tinge a light shade of pink and he swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. "Yeah. How would you feel if-if we uh..."

You gently place your baby in his arms, smiling when his face lights up. He tucks her into his chest and kisses the top of her head. He's so good with her and you know that he would do anything for the two of you.

"Bucky I'll have as many babies as you want. In fact, we can start trying after my nap," you yawn, putting your arm around him and closing your eyes. Snuggling into his side, you drift off the sleep.

Bucky smiles to himself, envisioning his future with you in a large house filled with children, maybe a cat, or two. He wants it all. A life full of birthday celebrations, anniversaries, graduations, date nights, lazy weekends spent on the couch with you sleeping on his chest.

He can't wait.

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*Klaus teaching Claire to tie her shoes*

Klaus : And its so easy. Look, first you make a little man.... Then you tie a rope around its throat

Everyone else : Klaus! NO!

Klaus : What did I do this time?

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[au where bella & charlie are the vampires and the cullens move to town]

"I don't understand why you're always alone," Edward said, bright smile as he joined Bella at a cafeteria table. As usual, her food was untouched and she had been reading a book. She looked on confused as he took a big bite of pizza.

"That's the way I like it," she said.

"Your dad is like," he waved his fork by his head, "the most loved person in town, and I have to like convince people to remember who you are."

After hundreds of years, Bella had been able to make her power not only block her own mind, but her image in other people's minds. Made it easy for them to stick around longer, but for some reason...

...it just didn't work on Edward.

inspired 100% by billy burke in drive angry

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Welcome Home Part 2

A week went by quickly and it already felt like Buckys been home for years. Rosie loved showing Bucky the things you did almost everyday. She enjoyed having her dad in her life, and he easily and happily accepted that his life would be directed by his daughter. He quickly realized that she ran things despite you making the rules, yet she was almost every bit just like her mother.

It was easy to find places for all of Buckys stuff, almost like it was never packed away. Sam took your guest bedroom as he looked for a place of his own and he was quick to get along with your daughter, the pair becoming a dynamic duo almost. If she wanted something and you'd say no she'd immediately tap Sam in.

"Rosie you can't have anymore cookies. It's getting late and you have school." She'd look at Sam and he'd shrug, "Come on y/n one more." You'd roll your eyes and shake your head, "No." Rosie would then try to look at Bucky who immediately shook his head, "No no sweetheart dont give me that face. Your mom made the rules long before you were born." You'd shake your head with a smile knowing she already had her dad wrapped around her finger. He'd pick her up and start taking her towards her room, "Come on let's get you ready for bed." She'd simply shake her head and thinking you couldn't hear her would say, "Bossy bossy." Her eyes would go wide making Bucky chuckle as you shouted, "I heard that Rosalina." She knew nothing good ever came when you called her by her government name and not a nickname. With one look at Sam you'd throw the dish towel from your shoulder at him, "Stop encouraging her. Just because I stopped being an agent when I got married doesn't mean I won't fight you."

The day Steve returned the stones you and Rosie were there alongside Bucky and Sam. Steve gladly took the button Rosie handed him from their favorite tv show, "To remember me Uncle Steve." "How could I ever forget you Rosie." You were next and he quickly pulled you into a hug, "Don't forget to keep Bucky in check for me. Someone has to keep him from doing something stupid. And we both know it's not Sam." You can't help as tears fall down your face, "Just as I got one back, the other is leaving. But thankfully this time I get to say goodbye." Steve was there for everything, ultimately he became your best friend and you became his when Bucky disappeared. You feel a hand on your back and instantly know it's your husbands. Steve looks at his bestfriend, "Take care of them for me." "You've done enough for me, I think I got it from here." With one last hug from Steve you leave the two best friends to say their goodbyes as you find your daughter staring at the pond, "Whatcha thinking Love." "Uncle Steve is leaving." You give her a sad smile and take the seat next to her, "He is. But we know Uncle Steve is going to be really happy where he's going. I remember he'd tell me stories of this woman named Peggy. He always said she was one of the most beautiful, smart, and strongest woman he's ever met. He fell in love with her. He's the reason I met your dad, the reason I have you. I think it's his turn to be happy, after he helped make everyone else happy." Rosie looks at you and smiles, "I think so too." "And that's all we could ever want for him. No matter how much we miss him, we'll always have our memories, and pictures, and videos that you can rewatch at any time."

You both watch as Steve steps onto the platform, finding your and Rosie's faces he gives a smile and salutes her like the many times hes done when hes gone with you to drop her off at school. When she salutes him back is when he disappears. A few moments later he reappears older, as Sam makes his way to Steve Bucky finds his way to you.

The one thing Bucky had to get used to was the little moments he had with you were only going to be little moments, each and every one of them getting interrupted by Rosie. He couldn't let himself get taken away while kissing you before an eww was heard, he realized he wouldn't be able to eat any type of snack in piece and understood what happened when he'd find a wrapper hidden in the laundry basket. There's a few moments Rosie let play out happy to see her mother in love like the stories Steve told her, happy to see what everyone talked about. Rosie was happy to know you never settled for any of the men that tried flirting with you while her dad was gone, and despite being so young she completely understood now why you never took your wedding ring off almost like you had a little hope that you'd see your best friend and husband again.

As time passed you were happy to watch the father daughter moments happen that Rosie missed. When she caught a cold you watched as Bucky held her in his arms with her head on his chest as he rocked her to sleep, his metal arm helping cool her warm body. And as much as it pained you to not be the one she cried for when there was a monster in her closet, you couldn't help but smile while watching Bucky fight off the imaginary unwanted guest with Rosie's fairy wand. You watched as he hummed her the song he hummed to you countless times when you couldn't sleep.

One moment you could never forget, one that always made you laugh anytime you thought about it, was the day Rosie stuck a magnet on his arm. He was sitting on one of the bar stools watching as you made brownies. You both heard a small click before scurrying feet. When you realized what it was you couldn't holding in your laugh, laughing until your stomach hurt and you couldn't breath. Bucky could only smile and shake his head as he pulled the magnet off, your reaction bringing him joy from his daughter's actions. That was what he was getting used to, he was used to Rosie being completely like you, but the little moments when he came out in her filled him with joy. He was getting used to having a family, being a father rather than just a husband or Steve Roger's best friend.

The first time he did it you almost missed the bouquet of roses left on the kitchen table. You smiled as Bucky came up behind you making you laugh when his kiss tickled your shoulder, "Always the charmer Mr. Barnes." "Only for you my love." A few moments later Rosie makes her way into the kitchen ready for breakfast, seeing the flowers she stops and looks up at you both, "Roses for Rosie?" You laugh and shake your head making her smile as it suddenly clicks in Bucky's head, "Roses?" You grin and shrug, "Maybe." Bucky shakes his head as you walk away leaving him with your mini-me.

The first time he went to drop Rosie off at school with you, he was confused to see Rosie make him grab your hand. You completely understood what she meant when she just said, "Mommy's and daddy's hold hands because they love each other." You knew she didn't want one of her classmates dads to try and make a move on you like he usually did, she didn't want him to make her dad leave. When Bucky looks at you, you shake your head your face saying you'll tell him in the car.

As you watched her make her way into the classroom after kissing you both goodbye Bucky asks, "Is it supposed to feel like this?" You want to laugh as you smile, "Like a little piece of you is gone?" He just nods making your smile grow, "It means you've already built a bond with her. That's a good thing. But now we have a few hours alone. As much as I love her I treasure the short moments I can relax knowing she's someone else's problem for a little bit." Bucky shakes his head as his arm wraps around your waist as you both head back to your car. Once you're in the car he asks, "What was the hand holding thing?" You sigh and shake your head, "She doesn't want you to leave. One of her classmates, his mom was snapped, his dad became... very friendly when I'd drop her off. Steve was my go to to sort of get him to back off because I was never interested. And it worked until he heard her call him uncle Steve." "So I'm just a pawn in her world." "Oh yeah. It's her world and were just living in it." "At least I got someone in my corner, when it comes to my wife."

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Welcome Home

Y/N Barnes is the name you went by. You wore the name proudly, especially the day you married Bucky. He was your soulmate and you couldn't imagine living without him until the day Steve told you he disappeared with the many others in the blip. Steve stayed by your side, the two of you only having each other as you grieved your husband. A month after the blip you found out you were pregnant. "How am I supposed to do this Steve? How am I going to raise his baby without him here?" "I'll be here. It's not the same thing. But I'll try my best."

Eight and a half months later you had given birth to a beautiful babygirl. Rosalina Marie Barnes. Steve stared at the newborn in his arms, "She has his eyes." "I know. I stared at them for an hour wanting to cry." "Why Rosalina?" "Bucky always brought home roses. Didn't matter the occasion. Sometimes just because he hadn't brought me flowers in a while, but they were always roses. Even if it was just a single rose that he picked off a random bush. I had to work that in someway in his honor."

Pepper and Tony helped you as much as you'd let them, Morgan being born around the same time as Rosalina. The two girls became best friends, as they slowly got bigger. Soon they were able to walk and run causing chaos wherever they went.

As five years passed you learned how to live without Bucky. You always told Rosalina about her dad, to keep his memory, and to answer any question she may have had about him. She understood why she didn't have her dad, and as much as it hurt her to know she may never meet him she still loved him with her entire heart.

When Steve told you the Avengers were trying to reverse the blip you didn't know what to feel, thankful Morgan and Rosie were off playing unable to hear the conversation. "This is a good thing y/n." "I know." "You don't sound like its good." "Steve. I spent the last five years without my husband, grieving him. I spent the last five years as a single mother. Spending everyday looking into his blue eyes without him there next to me raising that beautiful girl. And you're telling me you think you guys found a way to bring him and the rest of the world back? Steve what happens when he comes back and he decides a kid is too much for him, or he thinks that I'm not the same person I was when the blip happened? Because I'm not. I spent five years trying to get over him just to fail everyday. I climb into bed everyday just wanting to be held in his arms and to get a whiff of his cologne but cant." You stop yourself unable to finish your train of thought, "Steve. As much as I missed him and as much as I wished he was there for Rosie growing up this is a big change."

When you go home and tell Rosie that Uncle Steve was trying to bring her daddy home she climbed into your bed with your giant photo album asking you to tell the stories of all the pictures in the book. "What's this one mommy?" "That's the day mommy married daddy." "You look like a princess." "I felt like one. Your daddy always made me feel like one." "Do you still love daddy?" "I'll always love him baby. Just like I'll always love you." "Do you think he'll love me?" "I think so. How could he not?" "He's never met me." "Doesn't mean he can't love you. I'm sure your Uncle Steve will tell him all about you."

And he did, as they were being transported back Bucky asked about you. "What happened to Y/N?" "She survived the blip Buck." Bucky could see the look on Steve's face, "What happened?" "Nothing bad. Depending on how you take it. Uh. Y/N found out she was pregnant a month after the blip happened." Bucky stayed silent as the information processed in his head making Steve continue with a proud smile on his face, "You have a daughter Buck. Shes every bit as crazy as Y/N, but shes stubborn like you. Besides your eyes shes her mini me." Steve pulls out his phone and shows him a picture of the three of you on Rosie's last birthday, "She named her Rosalina. Rosie for short. Rosalina Marie Barnes." "She kept my name?" "She couldn't bring herself to go by anything else. She loves you Buck even while you were gone. There hasn't been a day she didn't miss you, even Rosie knows who you are."

When they land Steve calls you to tell you that Tony died. "How's Pepper doing?" "You know Pepper." "Working through everything. How is he?" "Why don't you ask him yourself?" Steve hands the phone to Bucky, the sound of his voice immediately making you cry, "Hey doll." "Buck." The sound of your sniffles makes him want to tear up, "You dont know how much I missed you." "I can imagine it doll. Steve told me we have a daughter." "She's beautiful Buck. Wait until you see her."

The day of Tony's funeral you're helping Rosie get ready trying to avoid being late, but it seems she has other plans. Bucky waits nervously, for him it's only been a week since the last time he saw you, but he knows that it's been five years and you'll be with your daughter. Steve nudges him when your car pulls in and the pair watch as you climb out and go around before you're helping Rosie out as she carrys a gift bag. Pepper followed by Happy and Morgan reach you first, you quickly pull Pepper in with a sad smile "Sorry we're late Rosie had other plans." You watch as Rosie hands Morgan the bag, before she grins as she pulls out a rabbit stuffed animal dressed like iron man, "Squeeze it Morgan." You watch as her and Pepper get teary eyed when the rabbit speaks in Tony's voice, from a recording from one of Tony's voice files, "I love you 3000." Pepper looks at you, "How did you get that?" "I have my ways, theres one more thing." You reach into the bag and pull out a small stuffed cheeseburger that attaches to the bunnies hand, Pepper looks at you, "That's perfect. Thank you." Morgan hugs your legs as she looks at you unable to say anything. Happy looks at you with a sad smile, "I think theres someone waiting to see you. I can watch Rosie." "Thank you Happy."

You make your way towards Bucky and Steve, stopping in front of them as your eyes take Bucky in before you start tearing up. "Doll. You look beautiful." You can't even say anything before he takes you into his arms and you hold onto him tightly, afraid to lose him again. You both sway as you quietly cry doing the one thing you wanted to do for five years.

The three of you move to sit on the steps of the back porch, watching as Happy keeps the two girls entertained. "What's she like?" Steve chuckles as you say, "Sometimes she's a giant pain in my ass." "She's only saying that because she has her mother's attitude." You smile and shake your head, "Theres too much personality in one little body. You're going to have to find out for yourself. But she definitely takes after her dad." Bucky looks at you and Steve confused, "I've lost count of how many times I was asked to pick her up early from school because she got in a fight. A fight in preschool." You nudge Bucky, "Guess what she did?" He just shakes his head as Steve continues, "Every time I asked her she said the bigger kids were picking on the small kid so she fought the bullys." You chuckle, "Sound familiar?"

Ten minutes later she runs up to you, cuddling into your side as she peeks at the man shes called her dad in photos. "Mommy." Bucky can feel his heart thump as the word leaves her mouth, he's always wanted to experience having a child with you he just never imagined you'd do it without him. "Come here." You pull her onto your lap facing Bucky and Steve as she tries to hide in your hair. Not even a second later she's pulling something out of her jacket pocket. "These are yours." She hands Bucky his dog tags, you've told her they were something he never took off, but they fell during the blip and Steve brought them to you. She loved to play dress up with them, always being careful and returning them to their spot when she was done. Bucky looks at the spot where her hand touched his before slowly handing them back to her, "I believe you've kept them safe for this long." She smiles as she holds them to her chest and you kiss the top of her head.

When it is time to go Rosie grabs your hand before stopping and looking at Bucky and reaching for his hand, "Come on Daddy." You couldn't hide your smile, hearing her call him that and him actually being there and not just a picture. Steve nudges his best friend, "Go with your girls." Bucky smiles, "My girls. I like the sound of that." He grabs onto Rosie's hand with his giant hand compared to hers, the three of you walking back to your car. He watches as you help her into her seat before shutting her door, "I'll drive. We had to find a bigger home once she started walking. It's not too far from here."

As you drive Bucky finds himself smiling as you hum along to the music, something you've always done, what makes him stop and look in the backseat is the voice of his daughter singing along to the music as she kicks her feet and stares out the window at the passing trees. He can't hide his smile when he sees your smirk, "Like mother like daughter huh?"

When you park in the driveway Bucky stares at the house as Rosie runs inside, "Tony built it. This is his land, well Peppers now. I couldn't stay in that small apartment anymore. I needed a fresh start but couldn't bring myself to leave completely. After Morgan was born Pepper took over everything Tony did and gave me her old job as assistant. It let's me afford more than we needed without making me work all the time." Bucky still looks at the place you call home, you grab his metal hand, the cold metal having a familiar homey feeling to you, "Come on. There's so much she's dreamed about showing you." As soon as you step foot into the house and lock the door you smile hearing Rosie rummage around in her room, "You got this Buck. Trust me." You lead him to where her room is. When she grabs his hand to pull him further into the room and makes his seemingly giant frame sit on her little bed, handing him her favorite stuffed animals and telling him about each one you cant help but start to tear up, the life you always imagined for her happening right before your eyes.

Your phone buzzes and pulls you out of thought as you read the message from Pepper smiling at the picture attached. She managed to capture a picture of the three of you as you were leaving, Rosie in the middle as you held hands. Your backs were to the camera but its quickly become one of your favorite pictures. You quietly leave the room knowing Rosie is easy to entertain and good at playing host. You quickly open up your computer and after a few short minutes the picture Pepper sent you is printed out and you're sticking it in your photo album. As you close the book you stop remembering the bins you've kept in the garage all these years. You find the one you'd continuously dig through when you were pregnant and couldn't fit any of your clothes, and carry it inside. You stop when you see Rosie and Bucky standing in the hall, "There you are Mommy. I want to show daddy the pictures." You smile and nod, "How about we let daddy get into some more comfortable clothes while I make dinner?" She quickly let's go of his hand, "Can I help?" "Always Love."

Rosie becomes preoccupied with going through the pantry trying to find what she wants for dinner as you lead Bucky to what would now be your shared room. "You'll find everything easy. These are all your clothes. The rest of your stuff is in the garage, but that can wait until tomorrow." Bucky takes the box from you his hand finding the side of your face and you cant help but lean into his touch your eyes quickly finding his. "You kept everything?" With a nod you answer, "I couldn't bring myself to throw anything away. Or donate it. The thought of someone else wearing your clothes, making the smell of you go away was too much for me. And it helped that when I was pregnant and to big to fit in my own clothes that I had backups." For the first time in five years Buckys lips meet yours as you both get lost in the moment. It isn't until you hear a tiny "Eww" that makes you break apart. You both chuckle at the disgusted look on your daughters face as she stands in the doorway holding onto a box of macaroni and cheese, Bucky can't help himself, "What? You don't like this?" He gently turns your face so he can kiss you again, making you laugh into the kiss when Rosie pretends to gag. He let's you go and is quick to grab Rosie making her drop the box and let out happy giggles as he spins around. You immediately know what hes going to do as he stops in front of you, "How about this?" Before she can question anything you both press multiple kisses to her cheeks making her giggle even harder as she tries to push you both away, "That tickles!"

Just hearing the sounds of his daughter's giggles makes him immediately become protective. Even though he just met her he already knows how much he loves her and how he'd do anything to keep a smile on her face. The fact that you gave him a child makes him fall even more in love with you. When you both head to the kitchen to make dinner he can't shower fast enough, not wanting to miss a single moment with you both. As he walks down the hall he finally takes notice of the different pictures that line the walls. There's some of the two of you, some with Steve, with Tony, Pepper, and Morgan. He can see that you continued to live your life but stops at the ones with him in them. He sees your wedding picture and cant stop himself from touching the frame, next to it a picture of you pregnant, then one of you holding Rosie as a newborn. He gets taken out of thought when he can hear two giggles coming from the kitchen, he smiles thinking how much his daughter is exactly like her mother, and wouldn't change a thing.

Bucky slowly eases into your nighttime routine, and being around Rosie. Anytime he needs reassurance about what to do he'd look at you and you'd simply nod or shake your head. He watched as you tucked Rosie in for bed, her refusing to be tucked in unless he helped making you laugh. After you turned off her light he followed you to your room climbing into bed alongside you. "This side feels unslept in." "It should. I can't sleep on that side, when Rosie would climb into bed with me she always managed to sleep on top of me."

As soon as you feel yourself start to fall asleep you feel an all too familiar weight on top of you, "Rosie what are you doing out of bed?" Bucky reaches over to turn on the light in his half-asleep state shocked to find Rosie on top of you and under the blanket, "There's a monster under my bed." "And there's a gremlin under my blanket." Bucky can't fight the smile on his lips as he watches the mother-daughter duo. "Mommy, I need daddy to fight the monster." "Liar." "You don't know that." "Mmm i think I know my own child Rosie. You just want to sleep in here." She looks between you and Bucky with a smile he knows he'll end up giving into everytime, "Can I?" You look at Bucky, "It's up to you Sergant." He can only shrug, "She's already under the blanket." Rosie grins before snuggling in-between you both.

After Rosie's fast asleep Bucky feels her weight shift until he feels her weight on top of him, not even a second later he hears you quietly say, "I told you. Welcome home Buck."

#bucky x reader #bucky barnes #bucky barnes imagine

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LMFAO Joe just posted THE spaghetti recipe that Rossi cooked in 7x02

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I love that the interaction was 2 seconds long and our immediate reaction was this

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MAKE ME CHOOSE | Buck and Hen or Buck and Chim requested by @faewithfangs

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“Emmett, this is Y/N’s date tonight,” Esme said, smiling at them.

“Hello,” he said, waving his knife. “I just got back from prison. Kind of miss it, waiting for a reason to go back.”

“He’s lying, he’s a liar.”

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Single Dad

Paul never regretted having a kid at 21. He loves his daughter with his soul. He never had a relationship with his daughters mother, but he manned up and took responsibility for the baby. After a while the mother dropped her off with him and a letter. She gave him full custody and was never able to be contacted again. She sent child support, but she explained in the letter she didnt have what it took to be a mother but she'd be able to provide. It was later found out that she was doing drugs and was sent to a rehabilitation center.

You're a surgeon, you took a job as a pediatric surgeon at Forks. You only moved to La Push because your grandmother lived near the beach, leaving you her house when she passed away.

You met Paul when his daughter just turned three. Paul was lightweight scared, he never pictured having an imprint after his daughter was born. And he thought maybe the fact that he had a kid would scare you off, because he knew he'd never be able to pick anyone over his kid. He was relieved to find it didnt bother you one bit. "It kind of makes sense. Most guys I've dated tried to get me in bed on the second date. You didn't."

It didnt bother you that Paul was a few years younger than you, most people didnt even realize how old you actually were since you could pass as an eighteen year old if you did your hair a certain way. Paul was the one that had to keep up with your energy since you were used to working with kids all day.

After a few months of dating he finally decided to introduce the two of you and it couldn't of gone better. The two went to your house for dinner, your dog greeting them at the door. "Daddy. She has a doggy!" "His names Turkey, because he likes to eat a lot of Turkey." You left the screen unlocked knowing Paul was coming, he easily let his daughter in and helped her out of her coat as Turkey started sniffing her making her giggle as he licked her face in greeting. "Come on Letty. Y/Ns in the kitchen."

The evening went well in Paul's opinion. He watched as you listened to whatever story Letty was telling you as she played with Turkey. She made herself right at home, finding your movies, "You actually have happy feet 2?" You shrug and look at Paul, "I have a big family, and lots of nephews, a few nieces. Doesnt hurt that it's a good movie."

When Paul and Letty are back home and hes tucking her into bed she looks at him, "Daddy?" "What baby?" He smiles as she yawns and rubbs her eye, "I like her. Shes nice." Paul chuckles and smooths some hair out of her face, "I like her too." "I like Turkey too." Paul cant help but laugh, "I think Turkey liked the treats you kept giving him."

As a few more months have gone by you and Letty have gotten comfortable around each other, to the point where you'll watch her if Paul cant find a babysitter or if she just wants to play with Turkey.

When things start to get serious between you and Paul he decides to tell you about the legends and the imprint. You've been introduced to the pack, but you get overwhelmed with everything. You take a couple days to think about it, realizing everything makes sense. How nothing feels rushed or like it's wrong. You spent the few days you were alone baking, and baking, and even more baking. You knew you had to talk to Paul, but that he wouldn't find you to avoid making you feel pressured so you headed to his house.

After knocking you stare at the Tupperware of desserts over thinking how everything is gonna go. You dont hear the door open and jump when you hear, "What's that?" "I uh. I was thinking. And when I think I tend to bake and cook." You continue to stare at the Tupperware as he fully steps outside, "I'm still trying to wrap my head around everything, but I." You finally look up at him, "I know that I want to be with you." "Come here." Paul easily pulls you into his arms, resting his chin on your head as your arms wrap around his waist.

You don't know how long the two of you stay like that until you hear, "Are those brownies?!" You both turn and see Letty standing in the doorway, Paul grabs and lifts the Tupperware before Letty can grab it and run off, "Nice try kid. You gotta be quicker than that." Everything goes back to normal, besides the fact that you now know your boyfriend and his friends turn into giant dogs.

Paul can see Letty loves having you around, especially if she wants her hair done a certain way and knows hes useless with braiding hair, especially French braids. If you spent the night, Letty loves watching you do your makeup, even if it's just something super natural and basic. She also loves visiting you at work, the few days her and Paul would go to town theyd take a detour for lunch and bring you something. You had your own office, being the chief of peds, and Letty took any opportunity to spin in your chair.

When Letty starts school, Paul's absolutely bored without her there keeping him on his toes. "She's only gonna be gone for a few hours a day. Its preschool." "And then she'll be in highschool." You can only laugh, "And then what? Bringing home a boyfriend?" Paul can only groan making you laugh and shake your head, "Its preschool. You'll go to pick her up in a couple hours and you'll still be her favorite person."

After a couple years Paul and Letty move in with you. Your house was bigger and paid off, making it the best decision and Letty loved the idea of getting to decorate what would be her room. It took a couple days for you to get used to hearing cartoons in the morning and little hands pulling you inside after work to the kitchen where dinner is waiting.

By the time Letty is six shes calling you mom. You love her as if she was your own. The first time it slipped out of her mouth she got upset thinking you'd leave like her mom did. Paul talked to her and got her to tell you how she felt about your relationship with her. The next day you took her out for a girls day and she told you over lunch. When you returned home both exhausted, and after Letty showed everything she got to her dad, you were climbing into bed ready to knock out.

Paul slid into bed after tucking Letty in, pulling you into his arms letting you snuggle into the warmth his body provides, "How'd today go?" You yawn and let out a chuckle, "I think I became a mom today." Paul chuckles and kisses your shoulder, "Congratulations. It's a girl." You let out a laugh before rolling over and press your face into his neck before letting sleep consume you.

The next morning both Letty and Turkey jump on the bed to wake you and Paul up making you groan, "I didn't sign up for this." "You have no choice you're a mom now." You give Paul a death glare but he can't take you seriously with your bedhead making you roll your eyes, "Don't you have pancakes or some dad thing to make?" "Oh you're pushing it now." Before you can process what's happening Paul's attacking you in tickles and kisses, "Eww gross." You both stop and look at Letty before looking at each other. Paul shrugs, "Pin her hands, I got her feet." Not even a second later the three of you are laughing, even Turkey is happily wagging his tail and occasionally letting out happy barks.

When Letty is eight Paul asks you to marry him. Of course Letty is there to put her input on everything, especially the ring. "You know it's not for you right?" "Dad you don't have any style. Mom can't have an ugly ring. It has to be pretty just like her. She has to wear it everyday." "You don't think I don't know that? And shes beautiful not just pretty." "Dad. You're whipped." "Where'd you learn that?!" "Uncle Jared and Uncle Sam." Letty even tries to con her way into being there when Paul proposes, but luckily for Paul her uncles have super hearing, strength, and speed so she cant even attempt to escape Emily's house.

Occasionally Paul catches you and Letty cuddling on the couch as you watch a movie. He loves seeing Letty lay on top of you, no matter how big she gets she loves to have her head resting on your chest as you're both covered with whatever blanket you dragged down from her bed. Your hand is always on her back, rubbing soothing circles or just rested there depending on the day you've both had. Paul's heart skips a beat when he can see the engagement ring on your finger still unable to process the fact that hes going to marry his imprint and that you and his daughter have an amazing relationship.

#twilight imagine #paul lahote #paul lahote imagine #paul lahote x reader #twilight

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Fire brings death

Station 19 x criminal minds crossover

You're the oldest daughter to Pruitt Herrera. You were once a firefighter, going to school as you worked. You graduated just as you became a lieutenant. After a few more years you joined the BAU.

The team became your family, just like the fire station once was, still is. Derek became your brother figure. He knew Spencer had a crush on you and continuously pushed him to ask you out.

Eventually Spencer did. It started off as grabbing coffee before work, then grabbing dinner after work. The dates became you both spending time together on your days off, even Hotch was betting on when you'd get together. Rossi won the bet.

Eventually you and Spencer did get together. Your father was happy you found someone. He liked Spencer, the random facts kept him on his toes. After a few years you moved in together. You were happy, extremely happy. The two of you got married, and your dad walked you down the aisle. Your sister managed to hold her happy tears in but your dad was a sobbing mess.

You knew about your father's cancer, he called you personally, you kept pushing him to tell Andy about it, to tell her about how much time he had left.

When Andy gets married you head to Seattle to be there for her, and to convince your dad to go. You stay for a week to spend time with your dad, sister, and your new brother-in-law. The day before you leave Hotch calls you and tells you theres a case that's taking them to Seattle.

You're talking to an officer when your team arrives. "Ryan would've loved working alongside you Herrera." You can just smile not yet seeing your team, and honestly Spencer is kind of jealous, "Its kind of weird to be here without Ryan making some smart ass comment."

When everyone gets a break you take Spencer to one of your favorite coffee shops for lunch. As you're waiting Spencer asks, "Who's Ryan?" "What?" "When we got to the station you and the officer were talking about a Ryan." You look at his face before understanding what's happening. You start chuckling, "Spence are you jealous?" He starts stuttering and you explain, "Ryan was a family friend. We were neighbors our whole lives basically. He had a giant crush on my sister." Spencer looks down slightly embarrassed and you softly grab his face, "He died not too long ago. He always made smart remarks about me being a firefighter turned fed." When he stays quiet you give him a quick kiss before grabbing your order and teasing him, "Jealousy is kind of cute on you Mr Reid." He mumbles making you laugh harder, "I'll show you adorable Mrs Reid."

When the case was finished your dad invited everyone to a dinner, happy to have both of his daughters free, even if it was for the night. Your dad had to personally go to your hotel to invite your team. The evening was filled with laughter as your team and the fire station have a wonderful evening filled with laughter.

The next day you and your team are at the police station to finish off some left over paperwork when you get a call. You're happy to hear one of your dads friends voice but quickly grow confused when he tells you to grab a radio and what station to turn it to. Keeping the phone on your ear you look for a police radio and change the station hearing the chatter from, doctors, police and firefighters. You hang up when you hear Mayas voice. "What's going on?" You can only shake your head at Hotchs question as your eyes stay focused on the radio, "I dont. I dont know." You're running for the door when you hear the words leave Mayas mouth, "Captain Herrera is on the roof."

Morgan is faster than you and grabs the keys out of your hand. When you get to the scene you can see your dad hacking away at the roof. You immediately push through everyone to get to Maya. "Maya!" She can only look at you and shake her head, silently telling you she tried. With a quick second Morgan and Spencer are pulling you off of the side of the truck, "Y/N no!" "Someone has to get him down! He won't listen to anyone else." No one says anything when your voice cracks, everyone understanding what's about to happen.

Spencer traps you in his arms. The only thing anyone can do is watch. When the roof caves in, the only thing you can do is put your face into your husband's neck and grip his sweater as tears pour down your face. Spencer looks at the team to see them staring at the two of you with sadness for you on their faces. This being one of the few times anyone's seen you unhappy.

You mumble into Spencer's chest, but he can hear you clearly, "I never got to tell him." He can only rub your back in comfort. When the firefighters come out Andy stops seeing you and is about to ask what you're doing there but stops, staring at something behind you. You look and see your dads hat sitting on the truck, you look at her and only nod. A second goes by before shes running out of Sullivan's arms and into yours.

Everything stays quiet, as a sign of respect for your father. When your father's body is brought out on a gurney, your sisters still in your arms, your husbands behind you, and everyone including your team surrounding the gurney at a respectful distance. Mayas the only one who can bring herself to say something. "We should. We should say some words... Out of respect." It stays quiet until Sullivan speaks up, "He was a respected man. An amazing captain, an amazing man. He sacrificed his life so we could live, so we could continue sacrificing ours to save lives. He was a legacy, that we can only live up to." You can feel eyes on you and your sister as it gets quiet. You speak up as your head rests on top of Andy's, "He was stubborn. I can hear him now saying he was going to die anyways. He did something not many people would've. He wasn't just our dad, he was everyone's, if someone got in trouble we all did. That's who he was. He was never going to let cancer take him out. He went out on his own terms, doing something he loved. And I'm sure he appreciated the time he spent with everyone here even if most of it was him yelling at us."

That night Spencer watches as you sit on one of the chairs in your hotel room, the rest of your team had to go back home but you and Spencer were given the clear to stay for a couple days. Spencer's on the phone with Penelope, "How's she doing?" "Shes. Uh. She. She misses her dad." "Give her our love and support, we'll see you guys when you get back."

Spencer makes his way to you crouching in front of you and taking your hands in his, "You should get some sleep." You can only look at him with tears in your eyes, you look exactly like your dads favorite picture of you. A picture Spencer memorized the first time he saw it. A baggy hoodie and some leggings, and your wavy hair brushed but in a mess. "I never got to tell him." Spencer can only sigh and run his thumb along your cheek as the tears start falling again, "There was three things he wanted out of life. To be a firefighter, and he was an amazing one. He wanted to walk his daughters down the aisle and he did. But he never got to have grandchildren. And now. He's gonna miss it. I never even got the chance to tell him." "He'll be there in spirit. In stories. In your memories. He'll always be there." Your crying gets harder and you have to talk in between breaths, "I know we have friends. But who am I going to call. When the baby wont go to sleep in the middle of the night. Or when it wont eat. Hes not going to be there when I'm in labor and scared out of my mind. He wont be able to buy. One of those grandpa favorites onesies or spoil it rotten. Theres so many things that's not gonna happen. And now. Now it just feels like I can't breathe. And I don't know what to do."

Spencer stands up and pulls you with him, pulling you into his chest. He rubs your back as he speaks into your hair, "Just breathe baby. It's hard right now. I know. But with time everything will be fine. You'll learn to live with just his memory, and you'll tell this baby memories as you show them pictures as they grow up. Your father won't be forgotten."

In the morning Sullivan calls you, telling you your sister wont sleep. That's shes just staring at the wall. Spencer takes you over, the two men sitting in the kitchen drinking tea as you head up to the room. Andy looks at you for a second before her eyes are back on the wall, you sigh and say, "Its really weird that I'm about to climb into the bed you do the deed in." When she cracks a small smile you climb in next to her, a pillow separating the two of you. It takes a second, but she rolls over to face you. "It doesn't feel real." "I know. The only way I can think about it is that he went out on his own terms and not because of the cancer in his balls." She let's out a small laugh, "Did you have to say it like that?" "It got a laugh out of you didnt it?" When she stays quiet you sigh and push the hair out of her face, "Its gonna be weird for a while." "How long?" "Everyone heals different. We might be okay tomorrow. Or it could take us years."

You spend a couple minutes chuckling about small random things your dad did, things he did while you two were growing up. Then the conversation shifts to things you'll miss, things hes going to miss. "I always thought he'd live to see grandchildren." You grab her hand, "How do you think he would've reacted once he found out he'd only have to wait like six more months, if he had the chance?" Andy stops and looks at you, "Are you and Spencer?" You nod with a tearful smile. "I was going to tell him the night of the dinner, but everyone was a little too drunk. I should've. But I didn't want to have to retell him in the morning." Before you know it your sisters arms are wrapped around your neck in a hug.

An hour goes by and your husbands decide to check on the two of you. You're both fast asleep wrapped in each others arms, like you used to do as kids when Andy had a bad dream and didn't want to wake up your dad. "They'll be okay. They have each other." "They have a whole village behind them. They'll still hurt, but they have the support they need to move on and heal."

#crossover #station 19 imagine #station 19 #criminal minds #criminal minds imagine #spencer reid imagine #spencer reid #spencer x reader #andy herrera #imagine

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Playing Among Us With The Pack

- Sam refuses to play at first because he thinks it’s dumb

- He ends up getting the most into it

- All the guys thought it would be funny if they made their names lyrics from that one chicken wing song from TikTok

- Embry and Quil both wanted to be chicken wing

- They always race to get into the game so they don’t have to be “chicken wing 1”

- Embry usually wins (sorry Quil)

- Paul and Jared almost fought over being hot dog

- Paul gave up and let Jared have it when he realized that chicken was a lyric

- They all forced Jacob to be bologna despite him complaining that it’s just “hot dog pancakes”

- Seth begged to be macaroni and there were no objections

- You all tried to get Leah, Sam, and Emily to be homies

- None of them went for it so you’re the only homie

- Sam’s code name is Sam because he has no creativity

- Leah named herself Scar because of his iconic phrase “I’m surrounded by idiots”

- Emily is muffin man

- Embry suggested it because “you make the best muffins” and because she couldn’t think of anything else

- Sam got black no explanation needed

- Paul is green

- Jared is white

- Jacob’s orange

- Embry’s dark blue

- Quil is purple because nobody else wanted it

- Seth is red

- Leah is brown

- Emily is yellow

- Nobody can convince me that Emily is not yellow

- You are cyan

- Somehow Paul convinced everyone to wear the wolf ears

- Seth is the best at being imposter

- He absolutely destroys everyone and has a blast while doing it

- Who would’ve known that such a cinnamon roll could be so good at killing people

- If you’re dating Paul he would 100% kill you and then go straight to chat and ask “who killed my gf?”

- If you’re dating Embry he’d follow you around the entire game just so you won’t get killed

- Jared would totally throw you under the bus to save his own ass

- Quil is so dedicated to finishing his tasks

- Whenever he gets killed before he can finish them he gets SO mad

- Jacob is a SNITCH

- You cannot tell him you’re imposter because he will 100% out you

- You usually play with 2-3 imposters

- Leah came up with a solid technique for when she’s imposter and gets voted out

- She’ll just be like “Wow you caught me. Embry and Sam are the other imposters tho.”

- Except the people she accused aren’t actually the imposters

- Everyone votes out the accused and makes it easier for the imposters to win

- Very smart and dedicated

- Emily gets so nervous when she’s imposter and usually just runs around trying to decided who to kill

- Hella suspicious

- Usually gets voted out super fast

- Sam kind of just minds his own business

- You always know when he’s the imposter because he’ll always kill whoever he’s been mad at that day first

- Embry is usually the one who is quick to accuse people

- He’s almost always wrong

- It gets SO competitive

- Jared and Paul have gotten into full blown fist fights over it

- Everyone CANNOT play in the same room

- Mainly because sometimes someone gets too excited about being imposter and exposes themself

- Or gets mad about being killed so they expose the imposter

- Overall very fun experience

- 10/10

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Insecurities

Hey! Hope you're doing good! I don't know if you ccurrently do requests or not or if this is where to ask for them but I have one in case you do take them. Evan Buckley x reader where his parents come to town and they are really passive agressive towards him, complaining about his work and that he's "not as nice of a boy as he used to be" but he doesn't tell them to stop. Eventually they remark on his birthmark, hitting an old insecurity and reader comforts him? Thank you for your time! <33

When you started dating Buck you knew he could be a pushover. He could never tell you no as long as whatever you were asking for made you happy, but you weren't the person to overstep anything

The only time you ever used his weakness against him was when you wanted to spend quality time with him. If you wanted to watch a movie and just cuddle him on the couch all you had to do was wrap you arms around his neck and kiss him between words, and he'd be putty in your hands. "Come. On. Babe. A. Lazy. Night. Watching. Movies. Sounds. Fun."

His mind would instantly melt with every kiss he received, he'd even end up offering to pay for the take out you'd both eventually order for dinner.

You knew Buck didn't have the best relationship with his parents, neither did Maddie, so you didn't think twice when they both asked you to go to the dinner their parents set up while they were in town.

When you arrived Buck could only complain, "They had to pick one of the most expensive restaurants in LA." You could only nudge him, "Aren't they paying though?" Buck wraps his arms around you taking in one of his favorite dresses on you, "Have I told you how smart and beautiful you are?" "Only when you want something. And I'm gonna have to say no. You only have to suffer for a few hours and then we can get into some comfy pajamas and binge watch bob's burgers." You shut him up with a grin and quick kiss before pulling him to meet Maddie and Chimney at the front of the restaurant.

The beginning of dinner is nice, everyone is making small talk. But you almost drop your fork when you hear a comment that both Maddie and Buck have described as their fathers only parenting skills.

"So Evan when are you going to find a career?" "I like what I do. And I'm good at it. Why should I rush into anything?" You almost choke on your food when their mother gestures towards you, "You have a beautiful girlfriend Evan. You're not getting any younger, what about kids? You can't support them with your...job."

You can feel Bucks hand grip yours under the table as you quickly cut in, "We're not really at the point where kids are in the picture yet."

Before things can change to Maddie and Chimney Buck asks, "What's so wrong with what I do? I'm saving people. Something most people can't do." "I'm just saying son. You left the military to do this? To run into fires? You had a dream, then all of a sudden you become this.... Playboy. You slept around, you used your looks, that birthmark to get one night stands. I'm surprised you're actually in a stable relationship right now."

The once chatter filled restaurant is now quiet as Buck quickly stands not caring that his chair fell over, "Then why did you come visit if I'm such a disappointment then?" As he stalks off, you quickly stand and follow Buck muttering a quiet "I got him" to Maddie and Chimney as you leave behind your boyfriend.

The ride to his place is quiet as you drive, not wanting Buck to loathe in the driver's seat. You quietly follow him into his apartment where it seems he's finally had enough and is ready to blow. You watch as he rips his tie off and throws the pillow off the couch before falling onto it defeated with his head in his hands.

You hear his voice crack as he begins to talk, "They get into my head-" "Hey don't listen to them. You're an amazing firefighter, and I wouldn't have you any other way." You take the spot next to him and grab his hand, "If that's what makes you happy then screw what they say, continue doing what you're good at and show them you know what's right for you."

Buck lets himself fall into the couch cushions as he looks at you, "The only thing I agree with them on is the fact that they know you're as beautiful as I think you are." "You know what good came out of tonight?" He can only look at you as you smirk, "What?" "The fact they footed the bill." You grab the jacket you never got to put back on since you left the restaurant in a rush and show him the bottle of wine that you wrapped in it. Buck can only chuckle as he takes the bottle from you, "This is a hundred dollar bottle of wine. And you stole it." "It was paid for. Just not by us. Why don't we find out what makes it cost so much at your parents expense?""

As you both sip on the wine in the quiet living room you start talking taking your boyfriend's attention, "They hit a soft spot when they started talking about your looks. About your birthmark. I knew about your...habits before we started dating, but why did it hit you so hard when they brought it up?" He can only sigh as he draws shapes on your legs that are draped over his lap, "I don't know. It just did. I grew up with them making comments about my looks, them saying I got stuff handed to me because I'm cute. It just. I can't even explain it."

"I think your looks are just a plus to your personality." You take the chance to crawl into Bucks lap and straddle him as you wrap your arms around his neck and his hands find their way to your hips, "You wouldn't be Buck without your personality. But your looks, especially in a uniform, is what makes me weak." "Even with the birthmark?" "Especially with the birthmark."

You let out a cheer when he finally cracks a small smile that only grows due to your actions, "There's that handsome smile, just give me a smirk and we might start making those babies your mom wants."

Buck lets out a laugh making you laugh as well. A happy ending to a rather disastrous night.

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