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haleyhunwritess · 1 year

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hi haley love, i’m probably sending too many requests i’m so sorry i just feel like i’m being heard here and i feel seen. i’ve been having so many panic and anxiety attacks and i was wondering if you can write something where broken promises stucky help the reader get through it or honestly whoever you’d like. i love you and i hope you’re doing good 🥺

𝐁𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬

warning: anxiety/panic attack, mentions of anxious feelings, angst, fluff, dd/lg themes, soft!dark!stucky x little!reader

a/n: hi sweetheart, i'm so sorry you've been feeling that way love 🥺 but i hope you're doing a lot better now and you can always talk to me if you need help, my dms are always open my love <33 also i know you said broken promises but i think this could work as a general fic and for broken promises too, i hope you like it lovely <33 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

"Sweetheart I need you to put your coat on so that we can leave, we're already very behind on our schedule today. We still have to make dinner when we come home, I promised Steve we would try to cook tonight." Bucky rambled as he quickly slipped his boots on.

It had been kind of a hectic morning. Lots of errands to run, lots of things that needed to be done before a peaceful night in with Steve, who was coming back home after two weeks away.

However, when you woke up this morning, your head was pounding and it felt like heart was about to burst out of your chest. You were feeling uneasy as anxious thoughts were running through your head about everything and nothing at the same time. You didn't know why but sometimes you would have days like these where your anxiety got the best of you, and traumatic memories from your past felt like they occurred moments ago.

You needed a mental health day. There was no way you'd be able to handle a whole day of running errands with Bucky. Even getting out of bed this morning felt like an impossible task.

Of course if you told him how you were feeling, he'd be understanding, and he could help you feel better too. But you were in no mood to talk about your feelings.

It seems unfair but you were hoping Bucky would be able to just sense how you're feeling so you wouldn't have to vocalize how you felt. Normally Bucky would have noticed that you were feeling triggered, however, with it being a stressful and busy day, he was too busy trying to complete everything on his to-do list for today before Steve came home.

Unfortunately, with all these anxiety built up in your chest and how exhausted you were after helping Bucky clean the house, you were feeling more and more vulnerable. You felt so weak. So small. And Bucky had yet to notice.

For some reason, he assumed you were being difficult because of little things that happened throughout the day. First, you ran out of your favourite cereal for breakfast. Then, while you were picking up the dishes from the table, you spilled chocolate milk on one of your favourite sweaters.

There were some other small incidences but after each one Bucky assured you there is an easy fix, and that after today, things would be less chaotic.

Currently, he was trying to get you to slip your coat on but instead you just stood there in front of the front door, huffing with your arms crossed. Normally, Bucky would've laughed and called you adorable for trying to look intimidating but right now he was only getting annoyed since you were now an hour behind on your schedule.

"Baby please just listen to me, just this once. We can even have get my girl a new stuffie while we're out?" Bucky crouched down in front of you, trying to help you put your sneakers on. He could tell you were starting to feel kind of small, and he knew he might be able to bribe you with the promise of a stuffie.

Instead, you just shook your head and kicked him as he tried to put your sneakers on your feet for you. He groaned slightly in pain ad stood up immediately, all the patience having left his body at this point.

"Okay, put your shoes and your coat on right now, and meet me by the car in five minutes, understood?" He snapped. He was clearly very upset with your behaviour and he was not in the mood to deal with it right now.

You were frustrated and feeling even more little now, and you couldn't figure out what to do. All you knew was that you did not want to go out. You just wanted to stay home. Deciding to leave without saying a word, you picked up the sneakers and threw them at the front door before starting to walk away and towards the stairs. However, you didn't get very far as Bucky caught your arm and roughly picked you up in his strong arms. Judging from the expression on his face, he was certainly angry now if he wasn't before.

"What did I just tell you, huh? I'm not in the mood to deal with a brat today. When I put you down, you're going to pick up your sneakers and put them on before joining me outside by the car, is that clear?" He said sternly, while still trying not to lose his temper. Tears started to fill your eyes as soon as you heard his harsh tone towards you, and they almost fell as you noticed he nearly rolled his eyes at them, "Don't you dare with the tears, or I’ll give you something to cry about, doll."

After that, you couldn't help it anymore. Tears started rapidly streaming down your face as you sobbed uncontrollably in his arms. Bucky was shocked at first, he didn't realize you were this upset. He instantly began to apologize as he carried you over to the couch.

Whispering, sweet gentle words and apologizes while trying to calm you down was clearly not going to work this time. No matter how hard he tried to comfort you, you were inconsolable. You could feel your entire body shaking, and no matter how hard Bucky tried to calm you down, you just felt like your heart was on fire. It was getting more and more difficult to breathe. Moving your hand up to rub your chest gently, you tried to get yourself to slow down and work on your breathing. Bucky quickly caught on and carefully picked you up from his lap and put you down on the couch. He quickly got up, and sat down in front of the couch, kneeling in front of you.

"Hey, hey, it's okay. It's alright, baby. I've got you." He took your other hand in his, rubbing it gently while trying to get you to focus on him, "Just look at me, baby. I need you to look at me so I can help you, babygirl. I need you to focus on my breathing, okay? Do you think you can do that for me sweet girl?"

You looked at him for a second before carefully nodding, making him smile. He leaned up for a second to give you a quick kiss before settling back down and trying to help you again.

Focusing on Bucky, and trying to follow as him as he instructed you to take deep breaths with him. It seemed to be working, however, the anxious thoughts were still there. You didn't know how to tell Bucky though you knew he'd definitely wanna know what just happened.

"You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to," Bucky said, as if he just read your mind, "I mean if you want to talk about it then I'm here for you, but I don't want you to feel like you have to. I just wanna know whether or not you're okay, doll."

"I..." You looked away, feeling even more nervous than before. It felt like your body was screaming at you to tell him why you were acting this way and how you felt right now. But you just couldn't, "I just want to be alone for a bit. I don't want to go out, I know you need to get some errands done but I don't think I wanna come with."

"Fuck the errands. So what if we order in again? No big deal, who cares. I need to make sure that you're okay, I can't just leave you alone after that."

"But I'd rather be alone right now, I promise I'm alright." You muttered nervously.

"Sweetheart, are you feeling little at all? Do you think you need da-" Bucky tried pulling you onto his lap to hug you, but instead you pushed him away and interrupted him.

"I'm not. I wanna be left alone." You nearly snapped as you got off the couch. You didn't know why but you were feeling very angry all of a sudden. The anxiety was still there but the implication of being too weak, vulnerable, or small to handle this on your own was making you a little frustrated.

"Umm alright, sweetheart, if you're sure. I guess I'll see you in an hour then, doll?" Bucky got up from the couch awkwardly, scratching the back of his head as he felt slightly confused about what just happened. He knew it was a bad idea to leave you alone but he wanted to respect your decision and give you your space. He quickly left after that, and the second you heard him drive off in his car, you fell back on the couch and started crying once again.

You felt weaker than before and somehow the horrible feeling had reached your stomach making you feel a bit queasy. You couldn't help but wish that you hadn't asked Bucky to leave you alone. You wished that Steve was here too. You felt so small right now, you did not want to be alone. You curled up into a little ball on the couch and hoped that Bucky would be back soon.

After about ten more minutes of crying, you heard the front door open. You quickly looked up from the couch, hoping Bucky had decided to abandon his errands and come home to you instead. However, to your surprise, it seemed that Steve had come home a few hours early, He strolled into the living room towards you with a beaming smile on his face as he was excited to see his girl after being away for so long. Although, that smile disappeared pretty quickly when he noticed your tear-stained face.

"Oh no, pretty girl, what happened to you? Are you hurt?" Steve knelt down in front of you, looking at you with his concern-filled eyes. You quickly shook your head in reply, letting him know that you're not hurt. He could already tell that you were feeling little right now, and didn't seem to be up for much talking, "Bubba, where's Bucky? Why isn't he here with you right now?"

"He left...errands..." You mumbled, looking down at the ground, feeling guilty for practically kicking Bucky out of the house. You looked up at Steve and felt your guilt getting even worse when you noticed the shift in his demeanour. Watching him take his phone out of his pocket and angrily text someone.

"Baby come on, let's get you upstairs to bed for now, okay?" Steve said as he gently rubbed your back for a bit before getting up to you carry you upstairs in his arms. You heard his phone buzz in his pocket, and he stopped in his tracks to check and see what it was before continuing to walk upstiars again.

On the way to your room, you couldn't help but lean into Steve's touch making him smile slightly. He kissed the top of your head before gently putting you down on your bed.

You gulped, feeling guilty about receiving all these sweet attention from him while he clearly seemed mad at Bucky for leaving you alone when you told him what happened downstairs. Although, it was you who asked him to leave you alone, "Daddy please don't be mad. I asked him to leave."

Steve frowned at your words before shaking his head in reply, "Sweet girl, I'm not angry. I'm sorry I made you feel that way but I promise I'm not, okay?"

You slowly nodded in response, still unconvinced. Steve sighed in response and began gently rubbing your back as he spoke, "I'm not angry, I'm just a little upset that Bucky wasn't here while you were feeling this way, pretty girl."

You gulped before answering him in a quiet tone, "I asked him to leave me alone."

"Why would you do that, pretty girl?" Steve asked, although he already knew what happened as Bucky already texted him and explained the situation to him. He was upset that Bucky left, but he wasn't angry once Bucky explained that you asked him to leave. Now, he was just upset that you were all alone while feeling this way.

"Was feeling anxious...didn't wanna talk about it...still don't. Don't really know why I asked him to leave. I'm sorry..." You said, sniffling near the end of your sentence as the tears started flowing down your cheeks once again.

"Oh my sweet girl, it's okay, it's alright. There's no need to apologize, okay? Sometimes feelings like anxiety, or even sadness, make us do silly things. It happens to all of us, even me and Bucky." He carefully wiped your tears away before leaning down to kiss your forehead, "I'm right here, okay? I've got you, sweetheart. You just get some rest, and when Bucky comes home, we'll have a nice night in with some of your favourite pasta and whatever movie you want to watch, okay?"

You smiled and nodded your head in response. Steve smiled back at you and leaned down to kiss you again before getting up to pick up your favourite stuffie for you to cuddle with as you took your much needed nap.

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haleyhunwritingss · 2 years

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Forget about her (Broken Promises AU!)

Warnings: Dark themes, dark!stucky, dark!wanda, dd/lg

A/N: Okay so this is just an au/drabble and a "what if" situation where Wanda decides she wants reader all to herself. This is NOT the next part of Broken Promises. I was going to post that this week, but I just don't think it's ready yet, so anyways here is a little non-cannon au for you that I wrote 2 hours ago because I couldn't sleep

"Darling, only five minutes more and you're done, no more than that, okay?"

She turned around, smiling and nodding at him before going back to the playground ladder that led up to the slide.

As she made her way to the top of the slide, she looked down and saw Bucky waiting for her at the bottom, beaming up at her with encouragement. She waved at him while returning his smile. She was about to say something to him when she heard a distraught cry from behind her. When she turned around, she saw a boy wailing loudly behind her. At first, she didn't know why, but then she saw his caregiver yelling angrily at him as he walked over to the playground. She flinched at the loud sounds of him yelling and moved further away from the boy.

Bucky grew a little anxious for her as soon as they heard the screaming. He called her name to get her attention, but judging by the look on her face, a panic attack appeared to be on its way, which meant that she was most likely feeling very anxious.

"C'mon princess, you got this. Then we can go home because Dada is starving." His remark made her softly giggle, and she placed herself onto the top of the slide, ready to slide down, but as soon as she looked down, her eyesight began to blur.

"Doll? Are you okay?" She could hear Bucky's voice calling out for her but all she could focus on was stopping the aching waves of excruciating pain running through her head.

You need to leave now. Ask for help. Scream. Cry. Do something. Anything. Please...

No! Stop it! T-they love me! Th-they take c-c-care of me!

No. They don't. Stop believing their lies.

P-please stop it! It hurts! It hurts so much...Please I can't take it anymore...just let me be happy...

I'm trying to protect you. It will hurt so much more if you don't leave now.

Stop it! Stop it! Y-you're hurting me! Stop it!

"Sweetness, stop what?! What's going on?" She noticed her Daddy was crouched down next to her, staring at her with concern in his eyes.

How much did he hear? Did he now believe she was crazy? This was the second time he caught her talking to herself as if there was someone there, but there wasn't.

She looked down, feeling guilty for making him so worried, and noticed that her hands and pants were stained with dried tears. When did she start crying? And why hadn't she stopped crying? There was no doubt that she was the centre of attention for the entire park at the moment.

"P-please make it stop...it h-hurts s-so much...it hurts...I-I-I ca-can't take any more of this please just stop it!"

"Doll, what's wrong? Is everything okay?" Knowing how uncomfortable all this attention was for her, her Dada had walked over to her and picked her up to take her back to the car.

"Is it your head again, sweetheart?" All she could do was nod and let her teary face fall into the crook of his neck. He gave her a small frown before helping her in getting into the backseat. He threw the car keys at Steve before getting in behind her and slamming the car door shut behind him. Steve sighed and climbed into the driver's seat, glancing in the rearview mirror to see Bucky trying his best to comfort their little girl.

"Sweetheart, it'll be okay soon I promise everything will work out."

Steve winced as her cries grew louder, signalling that the pain had only gotten more intense. Where the fuck was Wanda? He'd attempted to call her several times in the last few weeks but had gotten no response. There was one time when he could've sworn he heard her voice coming from his girl's room in the middle of the night, but he chalked it up to sleep deprivation. Is it possible that she was actually there? No, why would she sneak in rather than calling Steve?

"Steve, watch out!" Bucky's voice managed to snap him out of his thoughts, and he quickly veered right when he realized he'd been so entangled in his thoughts that he nearly crashed the car.

Bucky rolled his eyes and muttered a warning before continuing to soothe and comfort his little girl while Steve whispered a hasty apology. Steve breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed that his girl's crying had subsided into quiet sniffles and that the colour of her eyes had changed back from scarlet red to their original colour.

"Alright we're home."

Steve placed his book on the nightstand and sat up in bed, leaning against the headboard. Something was going on, but he couldn't figure out what it was. Given how tired he was, he decided that it would be an issue for tomorrow. He leaned over to kiss his partner goodnight when he remembered he was alone and Bucky was asleep on the couch. He couldn't understand why Bucky was so upset with him when all he had done was try to fix his mess. If they both agreed that bringing in Wanda was the best option, how come Steve was taking all the blame?

He grumbled quietly as he stood from his bed to make his way downstairs, but as he walked by his girl's bedroom, he could hear her adoring soft chuckles. The faint glows of dark red energy were oozing out from under the door. He opened the door quietly and spotted Wanda sitting next to his girl, feeding her a bottle and playfully tickling her every now and then. The redheaded woman appeared to have captivated his girl, who was interacting with her in a genuine manner rather than acting falsely polite and obedient with Steve and Bucky. He did notice, though, that her eyes had transformed back to scarlet red. She was under Wanda's control, and his heart wrenched at the notion of her being in anguish as a result of her inability to control her own mind at the time. Maybe Wanda's presence was the explanation for her absence of cries of pain.

"You know it's impolite to stare, Steve." Despite speaking venomously, Wanda didn't avert her gaze from the little girl's beaming face. She mimicked his girl's nose scrunch, which made her giggle and cover her face.

"Wanda, get away from her. I won't ask you again." He moved closer to them, only to be pulled back by a metal arm that held his wrist. He turned to see Bucky standing there, staring at him intently while clutching his wrist hard.

"Don't worry, I didn't need the little red book to control him. However, he may not be the winter soldier again, but if you try to take my baby away from me I can promise you I won't hesitate to bring him back."

Wanda gently slid her off her lap before getting out of bed and lifting her up. Steve was certain that he could feel his heart shattering as he watched his girl firmly clinging to Wanda and resting her head on Wanda's shoulder. Wanda approached him and touched his forehead with her hand.

"It'll be easier if you forget about her. Although, if you promise never to come looking for her, I'll leave those precious memories in place."

"Don't. Don't you dare."

She smiled and moved her hand up to play with his hair gently.

"I won't. And don't worry about James, he'll be okay by tomorrow morning. He won't remember much so you'll have to fill him in on what happened."

"Why are you doing this? You were supposed to help us."

"I did help you. But things have changed since then...I realized I won't be able to get my boys back..." Wanda briefly looked down while attempting to fight back tears.

"So you're taking her instead? What the fu-" Steve groaned as Bucky's foot landed on the back of his knee, cutting him off.

"Forget about her. If you don't then just know that James will pay the price."

And with that she was gone, taking every trace of his girl with her. He couldn't believe he wouldn't be able to see her smile ever again. He couldn't believe how badly he'd fucked up. How would he explain this to Bucky?

#daddy!bucky #daddy!steve #daddy!stucky x little!reader #brokenpromisesau!#marvel little fic

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trezzyflorz · 7 years

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Meh...just another AU comic being made...nothing to worry about here. Right?

#undertale #undertale au #brokenpromisesau

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haleyhunwritess · 1 year

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Hi sweetie!!! I think I already send my request for drabble in Broken promises AU but I don't know if you received it.

Little reader has been feeling really sick in the past days, but she didn't told her daddies because she doesn't want to worry them. So one morning she feels like she's gonna faint, her daddies tries to give her the breakfast, but she doesn't want to eat so they punish her (I was thinking for spanks and let her lock in her room).

But when they were to check on her, she was in the ground unconscious and with vomit in her room.

Am such a fan of a lot a angst and fluff in the end 🙂🥺☺️

𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐮𝐩

𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 (𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝟳 𝗼𝗳 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗻 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗲𝘀)

warnings: soft!dark!stucky x little!reader, dark themes

a/n: hi love!! yes i did get the request you sent, i just didn't have a chance to answer it yet but i decided to have that as the next part for broken promises! i hope you like it <3

Steve walked into the kitchen to grab a bottle of water, when he heard her whining at the table. He just came home after going for a run, which was an hour ago, so he was surprised to see her still at the table with Bucky.

“What’s the matter now?” His tone was harsh, sending shivers down her spine. She hated feeling this way. She wished she could tell them what was wrong but for some reason the words just wouldn't leave her mouth. She only whimpered in response and moved her head in the other direction, letting the spoon of oatmeal hit her cheek once again.

She had been moody and cranky all week. It was confusing to see her act this way. Prior to this week, she'd been trying her best to be good for them. She would also make her bed when she got up. She would try to help Bucky cook dinner sometimes. She would tidy up her room without being told to. She was doing really well. Until she woke up one morning and her throat started to feel a scratchy. She wanted to say something to them but they seemed so busy with work that day, she didn't wanna bother them.

The next day she started to feel even worse. She didn't know how to vocalize how she felt. She wanted to tell them how much her throat hurt, and how her head was spinning. She just couldn't get the words out. Her sickness got worse every day, and so did her behaviour. She was surprised, and a little sad, that they hadn't noticed how sick she was. She wasn't trying to be difficult she just didn't feel well.

“It’s nothing, she’s just being a bit fussy about breakfast that’s all.” Bucky sighed, putting the spoon back in the bowl before handing it over to Steve. He could already hear her whining when he handed the bowl over to Steve.

He knew she didn't want Steve to take over him. Bucky was much more gentle with her than Steve. But she didn't leave him any choice.

“You’ve been nothing but a brat all week," Steve took a seat next to her at the table, then moved her chair closer to him. He picked up the spoon and held up it for her, "You’re gonna eat whatever we made for you or you can have no breakfast at all.”

She quickly turned her head the other way when he tried to force the spoon into her mouth. Steve threw the bowl onto the table, making her flinch. He couldn't take the misbehaviour any longer.

“I guess no breakfast at all it is.” He got up from the table, leaving her alone with Bucky. She could feel the tears already forming in her eyes, as the redness on her cheeks grew even darker. She was embarrassed by her behaviour. She was also starving but she didn't want to eat anything because of how much her throat hurt.

“Just go to your room, doll.” Bucky sighed, getting up from the table as well.

She couldn't hold back the tears any longer, they started rolling down her cheeks as she got up and ran upstairs to her room. She started to feel a bit lightheaded as she entered her room. She decided that maybe some sleep will help her feel better.

Steve and Bucky were still downstairs, trying to figure out why she had been acting this way. She was making good progress before she started misbehaving like before. They were worried that maybe Wanda's 'training' had worn off. Steve was worried that maybe they've been a bit too lenient with her behaviour lately. Instead of giving out harsh punishments, they'd been sending her to her room, taking away her devices, or making her go to bed early. Bucky didn't like punishing her the way they did before. He hated the idea of hurting her. Although he did miss her clinginess and neediness after a punishment.

Steve finally convinced him that maybe using 'the box' this one time would help things go back to the way they were. Bucky was a bit skeptical about the idea however he couldn't help but agree that it was worth a shot. He decided he would let Steve deal with that, because he promised he would never hurt like that ever again. This time he intended to keep that promise. He decided he would be there for her after the punishment. He wanted to be there for the aftercare, showering her with his love. Maybe set up a nice bath for her with sweet vanilla-scented candles that she liked so much.

Steve headed upstairs to her room, not bothering to knock before walking in. He looked around her room and noticed how messy her room was. Her clothes were everywhere, her desk had random papers everywhere, and the arts and crafts kit they'd gotten her was all over the floor. Steve tried his best to contain his anger when he noticed that she was asleep. He was about to leave when he saw one of the paint tubes from the art kit was left open. He couldn't hold back any longer when he saw that red paint dripping onto the rug by her bed.

He walked over to her, roughly gripping onto her arm before forcing her to get up. She quickly woke up, whimpering at his tight grip on her arm. He dragged her over to the rug, pointing at it, without saying a word. At first she was confused why he was this angry, then her eyes widened as she noticed the giant stain on the rug.

“I-I didn’t-n“ She tried to come up with an explanation but her throat hurt so much she couldn't get the words out. Aside from the fact that she was sick, she hadn't had anything to drink in a few hours.

“Is that all you have to say for yourself?” Steve looked unimpressed as she stammered nervously. He shook his head and bent down to pick up the tube to stop it from spilling anymore. He knew he was right, the box was the only way for things to go back to the way they were, “I've had enough of this. Go get the box.”

Her eyes widened as soon as he mentioned the box. She hadn't seen it in a while. Not since she started behaving like a good girl. She may have had little slip ups but she made sure to apologize right away, and they would only give her small punishments that in no way harmed her. They knew how afraid she was of the box. There was not a thing in there that didn't make her shiver in fear.

She immediately stepped back, and started to protest but Steve was having none of it, “That’s enough, little girl. You’re only making this harder on yourself.”

She stood there frozen in fear, knowing what was about to happen. Steve rolled his eyes, walking over to the closet to grab the box himself. He swiftly picked her up with one arm, making her yelp and thrash around in his hold with the little energy she had left.

He threw her onto the bed, before putting the box down on the table next to her bed. He easily ripped off her skirt before flipping her over, and letting her lie on her stomach. She prepared herself for his hand to come smacking down any second, but it never did. Instead, she heard the clink of his belt being removed. Suddenly, she felt the belt snap across her and hit her inner thighs. She tried her best to stay quiet, but the second time the belt snapped against her bottom, she couldn't help but cry at the stinging sensation. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand, knowing Steve liked to stuff her mouth whenever she made any noise during a punishment. Steve smirked at her attempt to remain quiet as the belt snapped against her again. He put the belt down after the third time, and gently removed her panties, before stuffing them in her mouth. She gagged a bit at the sensation, since she was severely dehydrated and starting to feel dizzy once again. He decided to finally open up the box, taking out some of the special toys that he liked to use. She closed her eyes and hoped it would be over soon when she heard the faint buzzing sound coming from the pink object in his hands.

Eventually, Steve that she'd had enough. He picked up the box and put it away before putting his belt back on. He walked over to the door to walk downstairs then noticed her trying to get up, “Don’t come downstairs unless you’re ready to be my good girl again.”

Everything hurt. Every part of her body felt like it was on fire. She spit out the fabric that was still in her mouth, before starting to cough violently. She struggled to get up from her bed, with her head still spinning. She felt like she was about to throw up, but she didn't wanna make a mess in her room again. Especially after how mad Steve had gotten because of the paint mess. She just barely made it to her bathroom before throwing up everything left in her stomach. She weakly reached for the tissues on the counter to wipe her mouth, before falling back asleep on the bathroom floor.

Bucky decided it was a good time to go check up on her, while Steve was in the living room, nursing away a drink after such an intense hour with her.

Bucky entered her room, and walked over to her bed“Baby? Are you asleep?” He was surprised that she wasn't there. He quickly looked around, finding no sign of her, until he realized the bathroom door was open. His face paled when he noticed her passed out on the floor, “Shit, Steve!”

In less than a minute, Steve came running up the stairs,“What happened?”

“I don’t know, I came up here and she was lying down on the floor. I think she got sick or something. What the hell did you do?” Bucky bent down to pick her up from the floor, and brought her over to her bed. He picked up the glass of water on her bedside table, gently splashing her with some of it in an attempt to wake her up.

“I didn’t do this.” Steve mumbled as he sat down next to her, gently shaking her to try to wake her up.

Bucky saw her eyes flickering lightly and he carefully sat her up in his lap, “Hi, sweetheart. Can you open your eyes for me?”

She slowly opened her eyes, rubbing them a bit as the bright light hit them, “There you go, pretty girl. You’re doing great.” Bucky praised her as he tried to get her to drink some of the water. She tried to refuse but he wouldn't budge. She had a few small sips, and noticed her throat was already starting to feel a bit better. She quickly drank the entire glass before handing it back over to Bucky.

“What happened, sweetheart? Are you feeling sick?” Steve gently rubbed her back, feeling guilty about the way he treated her earlier. He knew he was rough with her but that couldn't have caused this. Right?

She coughed a little before mumbling, "Been feeling sick. Sorry didn't tell you." Her throat still hurt quite a bit so she couldn't talk much but at least she was able to tell them what happened.

Steve and Bucky instantly felt guilty as they realized that she had been sick all this time. Bucky knew there had to be another reason she was behaving this way, it wasn't just to gain attention from them. Steve knew he had messed up. He shouldn't have been so rough with his delicate little girl. He should've known she wasn't trying to be bad. The fact that he'd done that to her while she was already feeling ill made his guilt ten times worse.

Bucky put his arms around tightly, wanting to do nothing but make her feel better. She hissed at the burning sensation from the aftermath of Steve's torment, and he quickly apologized, loosening his grip on her, “Don’t worry, doll. Everything is gonna be alright. We’re gonna take care of you.”

Steve grabbed her hand, bringing it up to his lips to give it a kiss before looking up at her with a sad expression on his face, “Why didn’t you tell us, doll? We could’ve helped you.”

“Didn’t wanna bother…” She mumbled, as she felt her cheeks getting redder at all the attention she was getting.

Bucky kissed the side of her head before turning her to look at him,“You never have to worry about that with us, doll. You’re never a bother. You just get some rest, okay?”

She slowly nodded before looking up at him,“Will you cuddle?…”

“Yes, pretty girl.” He smiled at her and helped her lie down carefully, before getting up to grab the lotion for her.

She looked back at Steve, "You too?"

He smiled at her, laying down next to her, “Of course, sweetheart.” Steve was a little surprised she wanted to be around him even after the way he treated her but he didn't want to bring it up. He quietly promised to make it up to her as soon as she got better.

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haleyhunwritess · 1 year

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brokenpromisesau! imagine bucky coming home from a mission/work trip and hes so exhaustedd he goes straight to bed but bby tries to wake him because she really missed him🥺🥺🥺

bucky coming home exhausted after a week and reader being excited to see him (blurb for broken promises)

bucky finally comes back from a week long work trip late at night. to say his girl missed him was an understatement

when she realizes that bucky is finally home, she runs over to their room to wake him up

but being the meanie he is, steve won't let her

“He needs to sleep, pretty girl. You can see him later, let’s get you some breakfast in the mean time.”

she pouts at him and turns back around to wake him up, but steve quickly picks her up and drags her down to the kitchen

he thought maybe some food might help her feel less cranky. boy was he wrong

“Hey, hey! Stop that right now.” steve snaps at her, watching her throw the spoon on the ground

“I hate this! I’m a big girl! I don’t wanna eat this!” she whines and picks up the bowl of oatmeal to throw it on the ground

steve would take the bowl from her before she could throw it though and just glare at her, making her shift uncomfortably in her seat

he would effortlessly pick her up and putting her down on his lap. he'd be holding her arms down while trying to force her to eat her breakfast.

“Wan’ dada!” she would just keep crying loudly for him, spitting out the oatmeal every time steve tried to feed her

bucky would eventually wake up from all loud noise and get out of bed to find out why his babygirl is crying

“What’s going on out here?” he'd walk into the kitchen and she would instantly try to push steve away to go to bucky

“Dada! Wan’ dada! Daddy being mean!” she would keep crying till steve finally brings her over to bucky

she'd lift her arms up for him to pick her up, and he'd smile at her and quickly scoop her up in his arms

steve would just roll his eyes and walk out of the kitchen, mumbling something on his way out

“Aw, my babygirl missed me, huh?”

she'd be resting her head on his shoulder, breathing in his scent that she missed so much. smiling so much because he was finally home

“My dada”

making my heart melt 🥺🥺

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haleyhunwritess · 1 year

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hiii lovey!! do you think in the brokenpromisesau they ever give her the silent treatment like after she's bad or keeps saying she doesn't need them and they like start ignoring her or just keeping their distance and she kinda breaks and goes to them?

the silent treatment (broken promises drabble!)

yesss they would definitely do that if she's acting up and she'd be so confused at first but she'd try to get their attention to see what happens

“Dada up, please?”

bucky would feel so bad saying no but he knew steve would be pissed at him if he gave in

“Not right now, sweetie. Daddy has to wake up early for work tomorrow morning.”

“Oh…um okay.”

and then the next morning she'd go to their room and try to wake up steve for morning cuddles

he would just hum in response but then get up to go take a shower and leave her on the bed

she'd sit there pouting and turn to bucky but he'd just pretend he was sleeping because he knew if he looked at her sad face he'd break in an instant

eventually when they sit down for dinner and bucky and steve only talk to each other she'd start crying and go to her room

bucky would quickly get up to run after her but steve wouldn't let him

"Trust me, she needs this."

they would go see her at bedtime and she'd try to hug bucky but he wouldn't let her.

"Sorry, doll, I gotta get to bed."

she'd start bawling her eyes out and they would quickly comfort her

“P-please, please I’m sorry! I-I- I didn’t mean to be bad! Please, I’m sorry!”

steve would quickly pick her up and hug her tightly “hey, hey, it’s alright! sweetheart, calm down it’s okay!”

"no you're mad at me" she'd keep crying in his arms

“doll, come here. come on, come to dada, pretty girl.” bucky would eventually take her from steve and gently rub her back to calm her down

“No one is upset with you, okay? Princess, you said you wanted to be a big girl. We just listened to you, babygirl, it doesn’t mean we don’t love you.”

“D-don’t wanna be a big girl. Want you…” she'd mumble, feeling a bit embarrassed

“Aww is that right, pretty baby? Huh? Did someone miss being babied by her Dada? Miss Daddy calling you by sweet little nicknames?” bucky would smirk at her, teasing her to see her blush

“Mhmm I think someone likes being our little girl, huh? Aww is babygirl feeling cranky because she didn’t get her morning cuddles?” steve would join in and tease her as well

“We told you, sweetness. We know what’s best for you. You believe us, now?”

ughhh they're so evil. but honestly dark!stucky just hits different.

guys please send in some christmas/holiday requests i'm really in the mood to write some

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haleyhunwritess · 1 year

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hi!!! i stumbled upon your broken promises series and love it a lot❣️ i realized that although it's ddlg stucky daddies don't rly seem to engage with baby sexually? it's just a lot of spanking when she misbehaves! so i'm curious do you plan on writing smut for them?? a little sleepy cuddles?? teaching baby to pleasure her princess parts??? i think it would be sooo😳😩🥵

blurb for broken promises: be a good girl for us

warnings: dark!daddy!stucky x reader, smut, ddlg themes

a/n: oh definitely. i haven't written smut for it yet but i definitely want to. i think in terms of engaging with hersexually they took their time and sort of did things at her pace. i did write a blurb a while ago but i didn't get a chance to post it but here it is!

She had fallen asleep after a rather brutal punishment from Steve for being bratty all afternoon and saying 'no' to everything he asked her to do. He tried to be patient with her but he just couldn't take it anymore after she 'accidentally' knocked over the milk after he asked her to go stand in the corner for timeout. He dragged her back to their room and she knew she was in trouble. At first she thought he was just going to spank her or humiliate her by dressing her up in an outfit that played into his fantasy. The last time she misbehaved like this, he told her if she wanted to act like a bratty little baby, then she should dress like one too. He made her walk around in an embarrassing set of light pink panties that had little satin ties on the sides. He didn't let her wear anything but the panties the entire day, forcing her into his arms whenever she felt cold.

However this time, he decided he wanted to try something else. He threw her on the bed, before getting up to lock the door. She gulped as she noticed the punishment box in his hands. Knowing that Bucky wasn't home, she felt even more terrified that nobody could save her from this punishment.

He put the box down on the bedside table before pulling her to the edge of the bed. He carelessly tore off her panties and threw them on the ground before climbing on top of her. She closed her eyes, too afraid to open them. However, she quickly opened them up as she felt his fingers starting to trace her inner thighs. She looked at him with a confused expression on her face, wondering why he was trying to make her feel good when he brought her there for a punishment. He slowly started to move up, gently circling his thumb over clit. She bit her lip and tried her best to be quiet as he started rubbing her faster, however, she couldn't help but moan his name as he spread her legs further apart. However, just as another moan escaped her lips, he took his fingers away making her whimper and beg him to continue. Ignoring her protests, he grabbed her wrists, holding them down above her head, and took out the wand from the box. She'd seen it before but she'd never gotten a chance to try it. He carefully turned it on and placed it between her legs, turning up the setting every now and then. The minute he could feel her getting closer, he would quickly turn down the setting to the lowest, making her whimper and beg. Tears were streaming down her face as he turned off the wand and replaced it with his fingers again. She begged him to let her finish but he just chuckled and said, "Only good girls get to cum."

Eventually, he stopped torturing her and got up to put the box away and wash his hands. He left her crying on the bed for him, till she eventually cried herself to sleep. However, she woke up when she felt the wand pressed up against her once again. She opened her eyes to see Bucky standing over, gently pressing the wand against her.

"It's my turn now, pretty girl. Maybe if you're good for Dada, I'll let you cum in a bit."

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Hey there! I love your writing and am looking forward to seeing more from you! How would Stucky (Broken Promises AU) react to their baby wanting to go outside to play in the snow? <3 Would they worry about her getting sick or running away? I forget if they allow her to go to parks or outside at all tbh. Anyways, hope you have an amazing week and Happy Holidays!!!

𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰 (𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞)

warnings: soft!darkstucky x little!reader, angsty but mostly fluff

𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 (𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬)

a/n: so i'm gonna try to write a few more drabbles/blurbs/fics today especially the holiday themed ones! send in any requests you may have and I'll try to answer them!

Bucky sighed as he shook his head once again at her request to go outside to play in the snow.

“But why not?” She mumbled, pouting at his response.

“Because I said so.” He said, looking at her sternly.

She looked away from him, and looked back out the window again. She knew she shouldn't push it but she was excited to play in the snow, “But look at the snow, it’s so pretty. Just wanna play in it for a bit.”

He sighed while looking down at her, “I know you do, doll, but we can’t have you getting sick. Or trying to run away…” he mumbled that last part so she wouldn't hear him.

“But daddy promised he would let me!”

When she woke up that morning, she was so excited to play outside in the snow once she looked out her window and saw their backyard. She asked Steve that morning and he promised her he would let her play outside for a bit, maybe even at the park.

Bucky was getting tired of saying no to his little girl, “Well he didn’t talk to me about it, and I already said no. I’m not changing my mind, go upstairs to your room.”

She quickly got up and ran upstairs to her room, tears streaming down her cheeks as she sobbed loudly. She threw herself onto the pile of stuffies on her bed, before curling in, hugging her knees to her chest. Eventually she got up to play with some of her stuffies that were next to the chair in the corner. She heard her door open but she was too upset to turn around to see who it was.

“Hi, pretty girl. What are you up to?” Steve sat down next to her, crossing his legs.

“Playing.” She mumbled quietly, not wanting to talk.

“What are you playing, sweetheart.” He gently brushed the hair away from her face.

“Just playing…” She mumbled again, turning away from him.

He sighed and pulled her towards him before wrapping his arms around her, “Can I at least get a hug, sweetheart? I haven’t seen you all day.” She shrugged and turn around to hug him back. He noticed how sad she looked, and he instantly felt guilty, “What’s with the pouting, sweetheart? Still upset with Dada?”

“You promised…” She mumbled, resting her head on his chest.

Steve sighed and picked her up, “I know I did but I should’ve talked to Dada about it first. I know I promised to take you to the park, but how about the backyard for now? We can still play with the snow.” He took her over to her window, and she looked outside at their backyard. It wasn't the park but at least it was something.

“Will you play with me?” She looked up at him, with a small smile.

He smiled back, and carried her over to her bed before gently putting her down, “Of course, sweetheart. All three of us can play.”

She started fidgeting with her thumbs nervously, “Will dada let me go outside?”

“You leave that up to me, pretty girl. How about you start getting dressed? It’s very cold outside, we gotta make sure you’re wearing something really warm, okay?” He gently kissed her forehead, then left her room to walk downstairs to talk to Bucky. He walked over to the kitchen and noticed Bucky chopping up some vegetables for dinner.

“B—”

“No.”

“Just hear me out—”

“I already said no.”

“We won’t go to the park, okay? Just the backyard for now. She won’t go anywhere.” Steve sighed, walking over to him and placing his hand on Bucky's shoulder.

“It’s not just that, it’s freezing outside, she’s gonna get sick.” Bucky argued, putting down is knife.

“No she won’t, she’ll be bundled up in multiple layers so she doesn’t get cold. You need to relax, she’ll be fine.” Steve rolled his eyes, walking over to the fridge to get a drink, “I honestly think the park is a great idea.”

Bucky looked up at him with a shocked look on his face. A month ago they had to get Wanda's help just to make her wanna stay with them, and now he wants to take her outside and possibly ruin that progress? “Really? And what if someone sees her there? She may not wanna leave but if we bump into somebody that she might recognize then what if she tries to leave again, or they try to take her from us?”

Steve sighed, taking her sippy out of the cupboard and started to fill it up with juice, “I know, but how long are we gonna live like this? She needs to go outside, and not just the backyard. I’m sick of this. We brought her here so that we could take care of her and keep her happy, but she’s miserable just sitting here in the house all day. Aren’t you sick of it too?”

“It’s not like I haven’t thought about, and yeah it would be fun to take her out, take her to the park or show her off to our friends,” Bucky grumbled, sitting down at the table. He wanted to take her outside, go places with her, show her his favourite places in Brooklyn, but he was terrified something bad would happen, “I’m just scared something will happen.”

“Nothing is gonna happen, we’ll go for an hour, that's it. If she wants to continue playing then we can always come back to the house and play in the backyard. She’ll love it, come on.” Steve reassured him, as he screwed the lid back on her sippy.

“Alright, fine.” Bucky sighed, knowing Steve was probably right.

“Daddy, I’m ready…” She walked the stairs, excited to show Steve her outfit but quickly started to feel shy when she realized Bucky was there too.

“You look adorable, sweetheart. Is that the sweater Natty got you last week?” Steve walked over to her, handing her her sippy, “You look very nice, sweetheart, very cozy.”

“Thank you, Daddy…” She mumbled and took the cup from him, taking a small sip from it.

“You look very pretty, doll.” Bucky walked over to her, picking her up in his arms. She quickly mumbled a thank you, before looking away from him.

“You’re gonna be the prettiest girl at the park, huh?” Bucky smiled, kissing her forehead.

“The park?” She quickly looked up at Bucky and then at Steve. Did that mean Steve had convinced him to let her go to the park?

Bucky chuckled at he reaction, “Did you not wanna go anymore, angel?”

“No I wanna go!” She quickly replied, “But you said I couldn’t…”

“Well I guess Steve is right, it might be fun for you. But we gotta make sure you’re wearing another sweater on top of this and then your jacket, okay?" He put her back down on the floor, "We gotta bring your mittens and hat, oh and don’t forget to wear your boots.”

Steve rolled his eyes and grabbed his coat off the rack, “Alright, Bucky. You go get dressed and we’ll meet you in the car, okay?”

Bucky looked at him sternly, “Another sweater on top, Steve. I’m not kidding.”

“Okay, okay. Just go get dressed and come back quickly.” Steve reassured him before practically forcing him up the stairs, “You excited, sweetheart?” She quickly nodded, handing Steve her sippy to go upstairs to put on another sweater.

Once everybody was dressed in warm clothes, they headed to the park. They played there for about an hour until their little girl started to feel a bit cold. They decided it was a good time to go home, especially before it got too dark. They made their way back to the car, as Bucky was holding her in his arms.

“Thank you for taking me to the park! I had so much fun!” She kissed his cheek before resting her head on his shoulder.

“Oh yeah? Did you wanna go again sometime, doll?”

“Yes, please!”

They finally made it home, and quickly ran inside the house to warm up. Bucky helped her change into a pair of warm PJs while Steve made some hot chocolate. Bucky took her back downstairs to the living room, just as Steve walked in with her cup of hot cocoa.

“Here you go, pretty girl. One hot chocolate with whipped cream and sprinkles.” Steve walked over with the cup in his hand, as Bucky sat down with her on his lap.

“Thank you, daddy!” She tried taking the cup from him, but Bucky quickly took it before she could.

“It’s really hot, be careful, doll.” He held onto the cup for her, lightly blowing on it to make sure it wasn't too hot for her before letting her take a sip.

“Are you still feeling cold, sweetheart?” Steve sat down next to them, picking up the remote to turn on a movie.

She took a sip from the cup before answering him, “I’m okay now, the fireplace is helping.”

“Alright, sweetheart. Just finish your drink and then we can cuddle up, okay?” She quickly nodded at him and turned her attention to the screen to see what movie Steve was going to put on.

“How about a Christmas movie tonight?”

“Can we watch a barbie one? The Christmas carol one, please?” She asked, hoping he'll out on one of her favourite Christmas movies. He searched for it on the TV, and she quickly pointed at the screen when she spotted it. He clicked the 'play now' button, and they turned in for a cozy night in.

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haleyhunwritess · 2 years

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𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟏: 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 (𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺!𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘹 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳) 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘳 (𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬).

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐: 𝐈 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞, 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥. 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. (𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺!𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘹 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳) 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘳. (𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬). 𝗔𝗹𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗘𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴.

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟑: 𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺!𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘹 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳) 𝘈 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳. (𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬).

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟒: 𝐅𝐢𝐱𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥 (𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺!𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘹 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳) 𝘈𝘯 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘹 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 (𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬).

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟓: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 (𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺!𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘹 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳) 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘚𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦'𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦.

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟔: 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 (𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺!𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘹 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳) 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟕: 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐮𝐩 (𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺!𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘹 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳) 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨

au!/drabbles

𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 (𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐀𝐔!): 𝘞𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧

𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐩𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫

𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞’𝐬 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢��

𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫

𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐮𝐬

𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭

𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰

𝐑𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐀𝐔!

#brokenpromisesau!#brokenpromisesseries

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Hello! Congratulations on the 1K, I saw that it is the last week of the celebration and it occurred to me to send my request. It just occurred to me (obviously daddy stucky x little reader), the reader and her daddys were in the park enjoying some time with food and all the picnic, but while stucky were organizing everything, little reader got distracted because of a butterfly, suddenly someone tries to take her.

🌻💞

📍extension/drabble of broken promises where reader bumps into someone who recognizes her

a/n: Hii lovely, thank you so much!! I'm assuming you're referring to when they took her our to play in the snow, so this is kind of an extension or a drabble of that, like what would happend if they took her out a second time and this time someone actually recognized her. i hope you enjoy it bubs <3

𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐲’𝐬 𝟏𝐤 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

It's been a few weeks since they took her our to the park, and she'd been begging them to take her out once again. They didn't say no but they didn't say yes either. They were still a bit concerned about taking her out in public, especially since the weather was starting to get better. Every now and then, they'd catch her sitting by the window, sadly staring at the backyard. The sunshine pouring in through the window, beaming on her face.

Bucky felt horrible for making her suffer like this but at the same time he was afraid to lose her. He was too nervous to take her out again. Steve was nervous too but he couldn't bear to watch his girl suffer like this anymore. He convinced Bucky that maybe they could go for a picnic somewhere a bit far away from home. That way they could keep an eye on her, and the chances of them running into somebody they knew would be low.

Bucky reluctantly agreed and started searching for spots that were at least an hour or two away. Steve helped her get dressed, excited to see the look on her face when he told her the plan. She instantly wrapped her arms around him and pinky promised to be good.

After driving for an hour, they finally made it a beautiful park that relatively empty and quiet. They unloaded everything from the car, picking up the picnic basket, drinks, and a blanket.

Bucky looked over at his little girl, who looked eager to help, "Alright sweetheart, how about you hold onto the little basket for me?"

She quickly nodded, taking the little basket from him that was filled with some snacks and drinks. Bucky knew she would want to help but he didn't want her to get hurt or get too tired, so he found a mini picnic basket for her and filled it up with small things so the basket wouldn't be too heavy and she would still be able to help.

Once they settled on a spot, Bucky and Steve began setting everything up. Steve grabbed the blue blanket and set it down on the ground, before picking up the big picnic basket and setting it down on one of the corners of the blanket. Bucky helped his girl put her basket down on the other corner of the blanket before he began helping Steve take all the food out and set everything else up.

She stood there waiting for them to finish but then she started to get bored. She looked around and noticed that no one else was around. They purposefully chose this spot for this reason. They knew it would be more private and quiet.

Though they were surprised that such a beautiful place would be so quiet and empty, especially in this nice weather. There were many plants and trees scattered around the gorgeous landscape. Beautiful, vibrant flowers adorned the bushes as a pleasant breeze was blowing constantly. It was truly an enchanting place.

She noticed the gorgeous flowers while they were walking around to find a spot. She wanted to pick some up for the boys and surprise them. It was her way of saying thank you for bringing her here. She looked back at them and noticed that they were still trying to set everything up. They wouldn't mind her leaving for just a second right? She wasn't going far, just a few steps to the flowers and then she would be right back.

Looking back at them one more time, she turned around and happily skipped off towards the flowers. Once she'd reached them, she couldn't decide which ones they would like the most. Before she could make a decision, she felt someone's hand on her shoulder. Instantly, her heart started beating really fast. She was sure it was either Bucky or Steve, and she was gonna get in trouble. To her surprise though, it wasn't them.

It was a woman with long brunette hair who looked a bit older than her. For some reason, the woman looked familiar, like they'd met before. The strange woman pulled her into a tight yet comforting hug, and she felt herself hug her back.

"I can't believe you're alive! They- fuck they told me you had died! I knew they were lying but no one would listen to me!" The woman mumbled before pulling away to look at her, "I thought I'd lost you too, I thought you left me too but you didn't. You're alive and you're okay."

Even though her embrace was comforting and she felt like she had met this woman before, she couldn't help but panic at the words coming out of her mouth. Who was she? Why was she talking about her being dead?

"W-who are y-you?" She stuttered, pulling away from the mysterious woman.

However, her question had left the woman in shock. Her eyes filled up with tears as she tried to hug her once again, "God what did they do to you? Do you not remember me?"

"N-no, get away from me! Daddy! Daddy, come here!" She called out panicking as the woman wouldn't let her go.

Bucky and Steve quickly got up, racing over to her as soon as they heard her cries. Their eyes widened as they noticed the mysterious woman who was holding her in her arms. Bucky looked back down at his girl, and his heart clenched at how scared she looked. He didn't waste any time in ripping her away from that woman's grip, and taking her back to their spot. He gently rubbed her back, and attempted to shush her cries as he watched Steve deal with the mysterious woman.

"Dada, who was she?" His girl mumbled, trying to look back at her but Bucky wouldn't let her.

Instead of answering, he gently placed her down on the blanket and handed her a stuffie. Then he picked up her sippy and unscrewed the lid, looking back at her every now and then to make sure she couldn't see what he was doing. After a few minutes, he picked her up and handed her the sippy, before walking back with her to the car.

She finished her drink long before they got to the car, and she couldn't tell why but she was starting to feel very sleepy. Bucky helped her get in the back before he got in the front seat, and waited for Steve to come back.

Steve showed up a few minutes later, with all of their picnic stuff. He quickly placed everything in the trunk before getting in the passenger seat. He looked back at his girl and noticed she was asleep.

Bucky looked out the window, making sure no one was around before pulling out of the parking lot. He looked back at Steve once he got on the road. Steve looked back at him and nodded, "It's done. I took care of her."

#📍extended part #haley 1k celebration #1k celebration #brokenpromisesblurb #brokenpromisesau!#dark!bucky barnes #dark!steve rogers #soft!dark!stucky x little!reader

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