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#i did not actually get a pink bandaid
zushikiss · 1 year
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Omg more skater BF scara I'm in love pleaaaaase I'm a desperate Lil lad
have this drabble since im feeling nice 🤭🤭
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summary ; skater!scaramouche decides to try to teach you a little trick however it ends in you falling over and getting a wound, then a soft scara you rarely see appears
warnings ; mentions of wounds, nothing too descriptive, scara gets a lil touchy 🫣
pairings ; skater bf!scaramouche x gn!reader
notes ; this is inspired by this drabble! i wrote this at like 1 am so uh not proofread, I DON'T SKATE PLEASE KEEP THAT IN MIND I'M USING STUFF I HEARD FROM MY BF SO PLS SPARE ME 😭
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Scaramouche sighs for the nth time as you fail the trick again, though he's not actually annoyed and is in fact enjoying your annoyed pout and the way you fall closer to him when you fail, his hands are on your waist to keep you steady as you attempt an ollie once more.
"Scara this is not working, i'm just not meant for skateboarding!"
"Let's take a break then, you must be tired from failing."
You know he's just playfully insulting you like always, however it doesn't fail to irk you, as he goes to his car to fetch his hoodie since you failed to remember to bring you own one (again), you attempt the trick on your own, maybe it was the way scaramouche's hands were gentle yet firm on your waist, or the way his face is absurdly close to yours while he assists you with the trick.
Whatever it is, you're convinced you can't do the trick because he's distracting you, i mean it's not your fault, you just can't help but let your eyes wander to his lips!
As you attempt to do an ollie, your ankle twists and you fall, you make a pretty loud sound considering it was late at night and no one else was at the skatepark, the parking area was pretty close so it wasn't a surprise when you see scaramouche jogging over to you.
"What happened? Are you okay?"
"Yeah, i'm fine, just you know! Fell again.."
"Idiot, I told you to be careful."
You only pout knowing he did tell you to not try the trick by yourself, he sighs as he pulls out a familiar white tin container out of his pocket, it was one you gifted him a few months ago, the container itself being made of metal and the front littered with stickers, inside were the pink hello kitty bandaids you got him.
You didn't actually think he'd use them, it was more or less a joke since your boyfriend mostly wore darker clothes.
He takes out a bandaid and puts it over the small wound on your knee, he blows over your palm, rubbing it lightly to try and soothe the redness, his eyebrows are slightly furrowed and you can't help but stare, the way his eyes are planted onto your palms as he massages them, he seems adorable in this focused state.
"Thank you, Scaramouche."
"..No problem, just don't be stupid again and wait for me next time."
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princessbrunette · 3 months
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You know how he rants a lot? Imagine him ranting 10x more when he’s high😨 - 🤙🏼
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you’re sprawled on couch, so naturally jj takes the floor — his back against it, arms resting on his knees as he stares ahead. the room is smoky, john b sure to complain about the the two of you stinking out the chateau with jj’s dealers special brand of weed you were trying, and jj is on his third ramble of the evening— your slow and hazy brain trying to follow along, watching the back of his messy blonde head of hair bob with expression.
“and like… talkin’ to people man, like actually having a real, heart to heart conversation with people was like woah, that’s like — that’s what life’s about dude. sorry,” he clears his throat, briefly twisting his body to hold up an apologetic hand. “dudette. anyways, i remember like bein’ at the beach, and i saw this dude who was just covered in bandaids, and i was like dude what the hell. like no judgment n’all but why are you covered in bandaids did you get attacked by a single piece of printer paper or some shit? and he was like oh dude, i pennyboard. and i was like pennyboard? dude i haven’t heard of those since i was like thirteen. they lowkey fell off. i actually had a blue one with pink wheels and—”
“jayj what are you talking about?” you lift your head from the headrest with a giggle, watching him swivel round off guard, blinking at you with bright pink scleras.
“wha’— i was… wait.” a grin spreads on his face and you swear its in slow motion, because half way through you start to smile ever bigger too, until the two of you are laughing. he turns around completely so he’s on his knees beside the couch, presses his palms into the couch cushion and lifts himself to hover over you. “y’know what? totally doesn’t matter. what matters is…” he drops a long kiss to your lips and it feels like heaven under the influence. “you, and that very pretty mouth.”
“you’re bonkers, jayj.” you hum, content.
“chh—yeah, bonkers for you girl.” he scoffs before accidentally tumbling on top of you. “oop, my bad.”
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ariisheresstuff · 4 months
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Falls and Puddles
Pairings: Dad!Carmy x Mom!Reader
Summary: You and Carmy are watching your 5 year old daughter Kennedy ride her bike in the rain and through the big puddles, however, she ends up losing her balance and falling into a massive puddle crying.
Genre: Fluff + Comfort
Warnings: Crying, mentions of cuts, injuries
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You were standing outside of your porch with Carmy watching Kennedy ride her bike in the puddles while it was raining, she had on her pretty pink rain coat with her pink boots. You leaned into Carmen’s side as he wrapped an arm around you to bring you closer.
“She’s getting better at riding her bike babe.” You said as you looked up at Carmen who had a smile on his face watching Kennedy giggle as the water splashed on her.
“She is, Richie and Ava have been helping her actually.” He said making you smile more
“You never told me.” You said with a tease making Carmen chuckle before placing a kiss on your forehead.
“It’s a secret babe.” You rolled your eyes before lightly laughing as you continued to watch Kennedy.
Kennedy rode her bike through a large puddle before she lost her balance and fell off her bike, straight into the massive puddle. You gasped.
“Shit.” Carmy muttered before quickly going down the steps of the porch and running across the street to Kennedy. You followed him quickly. That’s when you heard the heartbreaking wail of your daughter.
“Daddy!!!” She called out through her sobs as she sat in the puddle all drenched.
“Oh,Kenzie girl c’mere, did you fall?” Carmen cooed as he helped Kennedy up only she raised her arms up wanting to be carried by her dad, Carm quickly picked her up not caring she was getting his clothes drenched.
“Oh honey, are you okay?” You cooed to the crying girl as you picked up her bike following Carm back to the house.
“I-I fell.” Kennedy said through hiccups making your heart break. Carmen frowned as he placed kissed on his little girls head while rubbing her back.
“We’re gonna get you cleaned up okay? I’m sure you don’t have any boo boos though.”
Kennedy wrapped her arms around Carm’s neck as she snuggled into his neck just wanting her dad’s presence. Carmen hummed as he pecked her head.
“You’re okay baby, I promise. It wasn’t your fault, it’s slippery out there yeah?” He cooed as you followed him up the stairs placing her bike on the porch before Carmen placed Kennedy down making her whine.
“Can you sit for me princess? Right here on the step, I’m gonna get the water out of your boots.” Kennedy only shook her head as she whimpered. You frowned.
“Please baby? Daddy is only gonna take the water out of your boots, promise. Please?” You asked her making her whine before she slowly sat down. “Good girl.” You ran a hand through her hair soothing the poor girl.
Carmen room off her boot before placing it upside down as a puddle of water came out her boots. He placed them by the door before picking up Kennedy again. “We’re gonna get you some fresh pair of clothes okay?” Kennedy nodded as Carm went upstairs to her room.
You waited in the living room with a first aid kit just in case she had any cuts. You heard Carmen’s footsteps down the stairs, he was still carrying Kennedy who had a pair of fresh new clothes. Carmen sat by you with Kennedy on his lap who snuggled into his chest still hiccuping. You gave him a sad frown before looking at the little girl.
“Any boo boos?” You asked softly as Carmen rubbed her back as he pecked her head a few times.
“Small cuts on her knee, nothing serious.” Carm said as he pulled her pajama pants up to show you her knee. A minor red cut.
“Which bandaid you want baby?” You said as you pulled out a little box of Barbie and Disney Princess bandaids, Kennedy sniffled before pointing to the Barbie ones. You smiled before taking a bandaid and placing it on the small cut, you kissed her knee before gently rubbing it. “All better.” You sighed making Kennedy smile a bit.
“You smiling?” Carmen said in a teasing tone making the little girl smile more, he tickled her making her squeal making you smile at the moment.
Carmen then stood up, picking up Kennedy before looking down at you. “I’m gonna start dinner, Kenzie is deciding what we eat tonight. Aren’t we princess?” Carmen cooed making Kennedy hide her face in his neck making you chuckle a bit.
“So, what’s for dinner chef?” You said as you both looked a the little girl who then looked down at the floor shyly.
“Ice cream and waffles.” She said softly with a smile, you looked at Carmen who had a smirk on his face. You shook your head.
“You heard the chef babe.” You crossed you arms before smiling at the two.
“Ice cream and waffles it is.” You placed a kiss on the girls head making her giggle before you cupped Carmen’s face and placed a loving kiss on the corner of his lips making Kennedy turn away in disgust. You and Carmen just laughed as you continued to tease the little girl by placing loving pecks on each other.
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crazyunsexycool · 16 days
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My Little Love
Chapter 34
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word count: 4.8k
Warning: fake medical scenario (you'll see), So much fluff, this is so fluffy!!!!!
A/N: If you haven't done so I suggest reading this ONE SHOT before you read the chapter because it will be referenced in the chapter. All I can say is that I hope you guys like this chapter...
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Bucky sat completely still. He only moved or answered questions when he was told he could do so. The people he was with were bossy and wouldn’t take no for an answer. Bucky had no choice but to comply.
“Deep breath.” 
Bucky takes a deep slow breath. 
“Say ‘aahh’”
“Aaahhhhh.” 
“I’ve found the issue.” 
“What is it doc?” Bucky asks worriedly. 
“You have a cat in your belly.” 
“A cat? That’s not possible.” 
“We’re gonna have to remove it. Nurse, get the patient ready.” 
“Kay.” 
Bucky tried to not laugh as Henry and Lottie played doctor with him being their only patient. 
“Be a good boy, dada.” Lottie pats Bucky’s cheek. 
“Please lay down, sir.” Henry instructs and points at the couch. “Baby it’s not dada, it’s sir.” He whispers to Lottie.
Bucky does as he’s told and gets comfortable on the couch. Lottie stands by his head and takes the toy stethoscope that had been resting around her neck and checks his heart. 
“Is stwong, dada.” She says, referring to his heartbeat. 
“It’s sir.”
“It’s dada.” Lottie sends Henry a pointed look, hoping he would drop it.
Ever since you started working exclusively at the medbay the kids had been fascinated with the idea. They still didn’t like the actual hospital portion of the tower you worked on but they liked visiting your office. In an effort to show them what you did, you got a toy medical kit and explained what everything was. You even used Bucky as a patient and showed them what you did with each item. Now they loved playing hospital. Unfortunately for Bucky he was usually their patient and Henry and Lottie loved to play for hours. They even switched on who got to play doctor and nurse.
“Habe to gibe shot dada. Be bwave.” Lottie says before giving him a so-called shot with the fake syringe from the play kit. 
“Wow nurse, you’re so good at that. I didn’t even feel it.” 
Lottie smiles as she places a pink princess bandaid on Bucky’s metal arm. Then she leans in and places a kiss on top. 
“Is bettuh.” 
“Definitely but,” Bucky fakes a yawn. “I’m so sleepy now.” 
“Quick nurse, we have to get the cat out now.” 
Both kids ran around giggling and supposedly performing surgery. Bucky just laid back with a smile on his face as he listened to Henry and Lottie talk amongst themselves. 
You walked in just as Henry was holding Alpine above Bucky’s belly. Lottie was pretending to listen to Bucky’s heart again.
“Is good.” 
“Sir, everything was a success.” Henry informs Bucky. 
“What is going on here?” 
Both Henry and Lottie turn their heads to you. They start laughing when you narrow your eyes at them and then they run off. 
“I had a cat in my belly, apparently.” Bucky explains. “They were removing it.” 
“Oh. Well I’m glad they caught it on time, you know, before Alpine had kittens in there.” 
Bucky rolls his eyes but chuckles. He opens his arms as you walk over to him, inviting you to cuddle with him on the couch. You gladly accept and lay over him. Bucky pulls you closer and you sigh once you’re comfortable.
“Bad shift?” He murmurs.
“Kind of.” 
“I heard about the agents that came back.” 
“Yeah, it was pretty bad. They’re hanging in there but it’s very touch and go at the moment.” You sigh as Bucky moves his hand up and down your back. His body heat and soothing movement are slowly lulling you to sleep.
“They’ll pull through. I mean they have you taking care of them.” Bucky says but doesn’t get a response. He shifts a little and realizes you’re already asleep. 
Henry and Lottie walk back into the living room to find their parents cuddled up. When Bucky sees them he presses a finger to his mouth so they know to be quiet. Henry nods and runs off, coming back a few seconds later with a blanket he drapes over your sleeping form. He even places a gentle kiss on your cheek, which Lottie repeats. They leave the living room quietly and head to their shared room to continue playing. 
Bucky kept his arms around you and couldn’t help but think that this was heaven. He could hear the kids playing and laughing in their room. He also enjoyed your weight on him as you napped. Lottie’s question kept playing in his mind over and over. Bucky already had a plan; he was just waiting for the right day to do it. But the more he thought about marrying you the more excited he got about finally asking you. So the moment you woke up he’d start actually planning the proposal. Everything would be perfect for you, it’s what you deserved. 
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For the past two weeks Bucky had been acting weird. He was secretive and jumpy whenever you walked into a room. He’d always give you a lopsided smile but his eyes looked slightly panicked. Like he was about to get caught doing something he shouldn’t be doing. Half of you found it funny but the other half was curious as to what was going on. Whenever you’d ask he acted like he had no clue what you were talking about. You wanted to laugh, he made the same face Charlotte and Henry did when they were caught doing something they weren’t supposed to be doing. 
“You should never play poker.” You tell Bucky while stares at you like a deer caught in headlights. He had been in the living room typing away on his phone when you found him.
“No idea what you’re talking about.” 
“You’re being very secretive.” 
“Again, no idea what you’re talking about.” Bucky shrugs.
“Alright then, keep your secrets.”  
His eyes narrow and lips part slightly. “Did you just quote the Lord of the Rings?” 
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”  
Bucky chuckled. “Fine, I might be planning a surprise. But that’s all I’m saying.” 
“A surprise? When do I get to see this surprise?” 
“Soon. Now, I love you very much and I love being with you but you have to go.” 
“Fine. I’ll go. I have plans with the kids anyways.” 
Bucky gives you a kiss and gently pushes you out of the living room before grabbing his phone again. Everything was almost ready, he just had to finish writing out what he wanted to tell you. 
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It was time.
Bucky had chosen what he thought was the perfect date, the day Charlotte was found. He had help from everyone to get this right. There was nothing that made him more nervous in his life than this but it was the good kind.
 With Wanda, Nat and Sofia’s help he bought you a red dress and accessories. The dress was similar to the one you’d worn on your first date. They’d also help you get ready. Molly and Luke had agreed to watch Lottie and Henry. Clint had advised Bucky to just speak from the heart. Steve had been so giddy that Bucky had to keep reminding him to not accidentally say anything. Sam wouldn’t stop teasing Bucky but it was all in good fun. Tony was of course Tony and said he had a surprise of his own if you’d say yes to Bucky. Bruce, Josh and Vision had congratulated him and kept Steve busy. Eddie was the last person Bucky spoke to right before the date. Eddie gave him some much needed fatherly advice.
And it would be, it had to be. 
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You’d taken his breath away when you walked out of your shared bedroom. The dress he’d chosen fit you like a glove but that shouldn’t have been a surprise, Bucky knew your body well. He looked just as handsome in his suit and white button up shirt. The top two buttons were open and his hair was styled to perfection. As soon as you were close enough Bucky pulled you into his arms. 
“Absolutely beautiful. What did I do to get so lucky?” He asks before placing a kiss on your cheek. 
“Me? What about you? You look very handsome.” 
“Stop.” Bucky blushes but can’t hide his smile. “We should go or we’ll be late.” 
“Ok. Lead the way.” 
Bucky pulls away but takes your hand and heads out of the apartment. He was so nervous and as the elevator took you both down to the private garage he kept going over his plan. Bucky knew everyone was already where they needed to be. All he had to do now was get you there. 
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You were confused when Bucky pulled up to the compound. Tony had said that the renovations had been completed and that soon enough it would be up and running at full capacity. It still didn’t explain what you were doing there now when you should be on a date.  
“I’m sorry Sugar, I should’ve told you I had to stop by before we went on our date.” Bucky says as he opens your door. “It’ll be quick I promise.” 
“Ok.” You said softly as you looked around. 
It felt like a lifetime ago the last time you were here. That last day at the compound started the three worst months of your life. Being back felt surreal. You decided to wait outside for Bucky. From where you stood you could make out the small playground the kids used daily, the training grounds you’d use with future agents and the area that Tony loved to use for outdoor events. 
“Agent Y/L/N?” A security guard called you. “It’s good to see you again.” 
“It’s good to see you too, Smith.” You smile. 
“This is for you.” 
He hands you a piece of paper and walks off before you could ask him anything. Opening the note you saw Bucky’s handwriting asking you to meet him at the main hangar. You were growing more confused by the second. Still you headed into the main building to meet Bucky. 
At the door you find a sign that says ‘wait here’. You do what you normally would and lean against the doorframe. Walking in from around the corner you see Steve and Bucky heading straight toward you. Steve looks way too excited to be here while Bucky gives you a coy smile. 
“What’s going on? I thought you were on a mission.” You ask Steve.
“I am.” 
“What are you talking about?” 
“This is my mission.”
“This is where we were standing about three years ago.” Bucky starts as he looks between you and Steve. “Yeah, it’s just about right.” 
“Ok?” 
“This is where I truly met you for the first time.” Bucky admits. “It was the middle of the night and I was coming back from Wakanda. I was nervous and a bit scared that I wouldn’t be welcomed by the team. And there you were waiting to welcome me.” 
“I think she was waiting for me, Buck.”  Steve jokes.
“Don’t be a jerk.” Bucky elbows Steve playfully. “I’m doing something here.” 
“Focus, I’m still not sure what’s going on.” 
“As I was saying, you looked so beautiful that night. I thought that maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to live here.” 
“That night was the first time I saw a glimpse of my best friend for the first time.” Steve adds. “I was worried about him but when I saw the way he looked at you I knew there was something special going to happen.” 
You smile at that. Bucky pulls out a piece of paper and hands it to you. It gives you instructions on where to go next. 
“Go.” 
“You’re not coming with me?” 
“Nope.” Bucky smiles. “I’ll see you later.” 
You narrow your eyes in his direction but turn around and head to the next location. When you get there, to Steve’s office, you’re surprised to see him sitting at his desk. He was acting as if he’d been working.
“How did you get up here before I did?” 
“I ran.” He says coolly. 
“Ok then. What is supposed to happen here?” 
“I was sitting right here and,” Steve assesses where you’re standing. “Take two steps back.” 
You do as he says and stop at the doorway. 
“You were standing right there. It had been a few weeks since Bucky had been back. I was trying to keep him in and you were arguing that he should be going out.”
You smile, remembering that conversation. 
“I think you also told me to go get laid.”
“I still stand by that.” You joke and Steve rolls his eyes.
“Anyways, even since then you’d been looking out for Bucky. I still stand by what I said, I knew something special was happening between the two of you.”
“And I was standing right here.” Bucky’s voice startles you.
You step out of Steve’s office to find Bucky leaning against the wall not too far from you.
“You heard?” 
“I did. I was actually on my way to Steve’s office to tell him I needed to get out. You beat me to it. Always looking out for me.” Bucky holds his hand out. “Next stop, c’mon.” 
You take his hand and he takes you down to one of the common areas. Girls just wanna have fun is playing but it’s Clint singing. When you turn the corner the living room is set up similar to the bar you’d been at that night. Bucky’s hand falls to your waist as you laugh at Clint’s dancing. 
“That night at the bar, Steve told me you would have said yes if I asked you out on a date. I wanted too but I thought you deserved better. I still do. It was the first time I admitted to myself that I liked you and wondered what it would be like if we had a family.” 
“Baby.” You felt a lump of emotion form in your throat. “Really?”
“Yeah, I was crazy about you then. I’m crazy about you now.” Bucky kisses your cheek. “We should keep moving, we have a few places to see.” 
Bucky takes you to a few places across the compound and recounts all the memories he’s had with you. Along the way the team keeps popping up with their own little stories about watching you fall in love.  
The next stop was the medbay. Specifically the room where Lottie stayed when she first arrived at the compound. Bucky opens the door and you step in. To your surprise the crib is still there and a special guest too.
“Hi mama.” Lottie greets you from inside the crib.
“My sweet Angel, what are you doing here?” 
She looks over at her father who places a finger to his lips. Lottie nods as she sports a knowing smile. She waves you over so you lean in. 
“Is suwpwise.” She says before covering her mouth with her hands and giggling. 
“It has been exactly a year since we found Charlotte. This is where you spent a large part of your time once Lottie was found. You stepped up when she needed someone. It’s also where I heard you tell her what you thought about me.” Bucky says as he gets closer and picks Lottie out of the crib. He sets her down and she runs out of the room. 
“Will you tell me what’s going on now?” You were starting to get suspicious but didn’t want to get your hopes up.
“We are almost done.” Bucky takes your hand and brings it up to place a kiss on your knuckles.
There were a few more stops. Like the waiting room where Bucky sat, desperately waiting for news when he thought he’d lost you. Twice. The conference rooms where you flirted and the staircase where you had full make out sessions. The last stop was your apartment. Well what was left of it. Bucky gently moved you so that you were standing with your back to the door. You looked up at him curiously as he placed his hands on your hips.
“This is where we shared our first kiss.” 
Bucky leans in and gives you a quick kiss so as to not mess up your lipstick. He reaches around behind you and opens the door. The apartment was bare. It was completely redone but all of your belongings were missing. There wasn’t a single thing that reminded you that it was yours. Of course this had been the target for the missile so nothing would have survived the impact and subsequent fire. 
You take a tentative step inside and a slew of emotions hit you square in the chest. This apartment had been a witness to the love you’d had for Bucky from the very start. It held many good memories and even some bad ones. Your eyes welled up with tears at the memory of your last time in the living room, it was the night Lottie had her vision. Still that didn’t diminish every happy moment. 
“Hi mama.” Henry stood by the kitchen counter. 
“My sweet boy.” 
He smiles at you. “This is where you taught me how to bake. We had a lot of fun times here.” 
“Yeah we did.” 
“We habe tea pawties he-uh mama.” Lottie poked her head out of her room and smiled. 
Henry ran past you and into his own room. You followed closely behind.
“You read me lots of bedtime stories here.” 
“Me too mama.” Lottie adds. Henry leaves his room and takes his sister’s hand as you and Bucky follow. 
“Habe seepovers.” Charlotte says when you get to your room. 
“Yup. You would pick us up and lay us down right in the middle when we were having nightmares.” 
“Mama and dada gibe us cuddles.”
You took a deep breath to try and keep the tears at bay then turned to look at Bucky. He only smiled before looking past you and toward the bathroom.
“I believe you were in this room when I called you once. You’d been back from a bad mission and had been hurt. I was ready to drive down here but you told me Bucky was taking care of you.” Eddie says from his spot. 
“Dad?” 
“You’d talked to me about him before but it had just been in passing. This time though, I knew something was either going on between you or something was about to happen.” He smiles at both of you. “And I was right. You sure do know how to choose them kitten, Buck here is one of the best men I’ve ever met.” 
You smile and take Bucky’s hand, giving it a small squeeze. 
“Go on ahead.” Your dad says and you look at him suspiciously. 
When you walk out into the living room your siblings, Molly and Olivia are there. Luke is the one that speaks up. 
“This is the first time we had an actual conversation with Bucky for the first time. You were still sleeping after Lottie’s birthday party. After he welcomed us in he sat us down. He warned us that he wouldn’t allow anyone to disrespect you in any way.” Luke looks between you too. “He protected you and I knew he was meant to be at your side.”
“It was low key hot.” 
“So hot.” 
Sofia and Molly agree and you laugh. 
“Will you tell me now?” You turn to look at Bucky. Your family walked out quietly.
“One last stop.” 
Henry takes Charlotte’s hand again and runs back out ahead of you. This felt like old times. The good memories outweigh the bad in this place. You let Bucky lead you out of the building and on to a golf cart. He drives past the training area and he admits he used to always check you out while you were training. The playground is next when he reminds you that it was where Henry first laughed. The jet where you watched Lottie take her first steps. You weren’t sure where he was taking you until you went further into the tree line. Bucky reminds you of the second date. One that you planned. It was just the two of you, the back of a pickup truck and music. That was the night you’d asked him to officially move into your apartment. It was also the night he asked you to adopt Lottie.
“When the hell was this built?” 
“You know Tony.” Bucky replies as he stops the golf cart.
 There was a huge two story house there. A dance floor took up the front yard. Fairy lights were strung up above and around the dance floor. There was a dj booth on one side, speakers surrounding the dance floor and your favorite flowers all around. You walked toward the center of the floor and looked around in awe. 
“We haven’t had any memories here.” 
“Not yet.” Bucky says from behind you.
When you turn to look at him he’s down on one knee. Your breath hitches as your hand rests on your chest. In one hand he holds a small box, the other reaches out to you. You take a step closer and put your hand in his.
“Everything that you saw before was just the start of us. It’s led us to this moment. Y/N, you mean so much to me. When I first left Wakanda I asked myself what reason did I have to keep fighting, to be better and there you were waiting at that door. For the first two years I tried to deny my feelings for you because I thought you deserved better, you do deserve better.” Bucky clears his throat, his eyes filling up with unshed tears. “You push me to be better, so that I can be the man you deserve. A better father and friend. You’ve been an amazing friend, girlfriend an even more incredible mother to our children and I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” 
A few tears had already rolled down your cheeks as you waited with bated breath for what he would say next.
“Y/N will you marry me?” 
“Bucky-“ you whispered, unable to get another word out you nod enthusiastically. 
Bucky immediately shoots up and takes you in his arms, lifting and spinning you around as you both laugh. He sets you down and you pull him in for a hug. Bucky rests his forehead against yours. 
“I love you.”
“I love you more.”
For just a moment you’re in your own little happy bubble soaking up the moment. 
“Mama, did you say yes aweady?” Lottie called out from somewhere. You and Bucky laugh at her innocent impatience.
“Yes, I did.” 
The door to the house flies open and Henry and Lottie run out. They both reach you as the rest of the team, better yet your family, walks out. You and Bucky each take turns hugging them before you turned to receive your congratulations from the group.
“Let’s see the ring.” Sofia asks as she holds your left hand only to find your finger bare.
“Oh right.”  
Bucky opens the small box to reveal a beautiful gold ring. It had an oval diamond in the center with smaller stones around it, reminding you of a mosaic. Bucky takes it and slips it on your ring finger. 
“Baby it’s beautiful, I love it.” You pull him in for a kiss before everyone is looking at the ring and complimenting Bucky on his choice. 
“Actually I have to give credit to Charlotte. She was the one who picked it out.” 
“You did?” You looked down at your daughter and she nodded excitedly. 
“When did you even get this?” 
“Towards the end of July. I snuck the kids out to the jewelry store in town.” 
Your mouth dropped at the information. 
“I was going to propose the night when we were at the restaurant on the roof of that hotel and got called back.” Bucky informs you. 
“The night it happened?” 
Bucky nods and you’re left speechless. 
“I actually found the ring in my go bag a few days later, I’ve been holding on to it since.” 
You hug him again and he holds on to you for dear life. 
“Let’s celebrate the two love birds!” Tony announces as the music starts to play. He walks over to you and turns to look at the house.
“It’s lovely Tony. I didn’t know you were building yourself a separate place to live.” 
“I am but this one isn’t mine. It is my engagement gift to the two of you.” Tony informs you. Both you Bucky turn to look at him better. Tony just shrugs. “I’ve been working on building houses on this land. You know, so that we can have somewhere outside of the main building to live. The apartments can be used for our most trusted agents or employees if they need it.” 
“Tony, this is amazing, thank you so much.” You give him a quick hug and Bucky shakes his hand. 
“Don’t mention it. I think the kiddos would love all the space to run around too don’t you think?” 
“Definitely.” 
Tony winks at you and walks away to find Pepper. Steve quickly takes his place.
“It was about damn time, you too.” Steve smiles brightly as he hugs first Bucky and then you. 
“I’m surprised you kept it a secret.” 
“Since July I might add. This is amazing, I’m so happy for you too, really.” 
“Thank you Steve.” 
You can’t stop smiling as your siblings and then the rest of the team come up. Eddie is the last person to congratulate you.
“My little girl is getting married, I can’t believe this.” He places a hand over his heart. “I’m so happy for you kitten. You have a good man. I don’t have to worry about you being happy.” 
“Thank you daddy.” You hugged him and for a moment you felt like you were little again.
“And you,” Eddie points at Bucky. “Remember what he talked about. I won’t hesitate.” 
“Yes sir. I’ll spend the rest of my life doing everything I can to make her happy.” 
“And yourself, Buck. Your feelings are just as important.”
“As long as I have my Sugar and my kids are by my side I’ll be as happy as can be.” Bucky said as you tucked yourself under his arm. One arm around his back the other on his chest. 
“That’s all a father can hope for. But how about a dance for the newly engaged couple.” 
The music changed and it was slow. Those eyes by New West starts playing. Everyone steps off of the dance floor Bucky can’t stop smiling as he leads you in the dance. You can’t help but mirror his beaming smile. When the song comes to the end Bucky dips you and connects his lips to yours. There’s whooping and hollering from all around. 
The music changes again to something more upbeat. Lottie and Henry come back and the four of you dance together. Then all the women pull you away as they gush about the ring and celebrate with you. 
You however can’t stop looking over your shoulder at your fiancé. It was heart stopping to think about. You’d be getting married to the love of your life. By the twinkle in his eyes it seemed like Bucky was thinking the same thing. 
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 “Wow.” You said as you walked into your new home. 
Your new home wasn’t furnished, which was fine by you, but it was incredible. The wraparound porch alone was more than enough. Immediately when you walk in is the living room to the right. On the wall is a recreation of the collage of pictures you’d had in the apartment that Bucky had made for you for Mother’s Day. The kitchen was of course state of the art and had been equipped with every gadget you could only dream of. Henry was ecstatic when he saw all of the baking supplies. There was also a breakfast nook, a formal dining room, a half bathroom, an office space and what you knew would become a playroom.
 Upstairs were the bedrooms and there were plenty to go around and just in case you wanted to have more kids, which you did. Henry and Lottie chose their rooms, right next to each other of course. Everything was perfect and you couldn’t wait to make it your own. 
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Standing on the porch, Bucky had his hands on your hips and his chin resting on your shoulder. You were leaning into him completely as you watched everyone dancing and talking. All of them coming together to celebrate you and Bucky. You sigh happily. Henry and Charlotte’s laugh draws your attention. They’re in the middle of the dance floor holding hands with Olivia as they jump and dance around. You smile,  seeing the pure joy on their faces. The kids call out for both of you to join them. Bucky takes your hand and leads you down to the dance floor.
Raising Henry and Lottie together only brought you an overwhelming amount of happiness. The love and joy was there. Through the ups and downs you and Bucky were side by side. You had each other’s back and there was no one else you’d rather spend the rest of your life with. 
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dearmura · 9 months
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HERE'S ME ASKING!! ok have u though abt bf!riki x reader where they are buying stuff at the supermarket and it ends up in ✨️ chaos ✨️
"no riki omg this soap is literally the best!!"
"ew it smells like trash, we're buying this one!!"
"pls i hate u"
just something rlly fluffy/crack <3
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behave
☆ cw. some cursing, they bicker/threaten each other A LOT, period jokes, reader is referred to using she/her pronouns, not proofread
☆ pairings. bf! riki × fem! reader
☆ genre. fluff, crack, established relationship
☆ author's note: sort of a drabble ig???
🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤
with a ring of the bell just above the door, you sigh to yourself, hearing feet shuffle just behind you. swiftly turning around before you fully enter the store, you give the boy a stern look
"ki, I swear to God, if you don't behave yourself I'll literally force you into that child compartment at the front of the shopping cart. don't, I repeat DON'T, try anything" you warn, pointing an accusing finger at the boy who only gives you a feigned innocent expression you see right through. someone on the outside looking in would think your attitude towards the boy would only resemble a mom scolding her son when you were in fact his girlfriend who desperately wanted to shop without being publicly embarrassed by the boy's shenanigans
slumping his shoulders in defeat, the boy nods solelmy, paralleling a child after being scolded. sticking to your side like a wad of gum, you two continue on your merry way. though, knowing the boy, you knew this promise would be broken within 5 minutes tops. you even consider timing it but decide against it, knowing it would only encourage the boy further
"oooo angel angel, look at how big this watermelon is" he points with wide eyes like a child on Christmas morning, giving you an expectant look which you only laugh at
"ya, ki, if you put salt on that watermelon I'm actually disowning you" you tease as he places it in the cart, only resulting in him blowing a raspberry in your direction. you playfully hit his shoulder, and he dramatically gasps, falling onto the floor like he was in a telenovela
"riki, I swear to God, get up from there! you're already embarrassing us" you whisper shout, hiding your amusement at his pure stupidity
he fakes a cry, holding the back of his hand to his forehead dramatically as he takes little peeks to see if you're still looking, making you roll your eyes
"how could you. your boyfriend is dying here and you call me an embarrassment" he scolds, gasping dramatically once more, sticking out his tongue to fake his death. pointing to the shelves right above him, you almost burst into a fit of laughter at what you see, a whole section filled to the absolutely brim with kuromi bandaids along with other sanrio characters. sighing in feigned annoyance, you grab a box, successfully 'healing' the boy enough to bring him back up to his feet
"you're a pain in the ass, you know that?"
"and you haven't broken up with me yet. who's the real dummy now?" he states innocently, blowing a kiss in your direction before scanning the aisles once more, leaving you absolutely dumbfounded
"ooo ki smell this soap, it's so good" you take a whiff with a sigh, in heaven by the soothing smell. the boy approaches you and takes a sniff of his own only to fake a gag
"that smells like ass" he says plugging his nose, swatting the air with a grimace dramatically, making you roll your eyes
"how would you know what that smells like" you retort, making him click his tongue at your attitude. you only wink and blow him a kiss just as he did you. you knew he secretly found your attitude insanely attractive so you only smile to yourself when you see him go silent
the boy was wrapped around your finger and he knew it
"oh my gosh!! look look! it's a little coffee filter for dolls!! how cute~" he coos at a package of bright pink "coffee filters." when you finally approach him and see what he's referring to, you laugh, caressing the boy's cheek as you place a gentle kiss on his lips at his pure innocence
"oh my sweet, pretty boy those are menstrual cups" you coo at him like a child, throwing your head back in amusement when his smile drops and eyes widen at your words, a blush creeping up on his cheeks from embarrassment
"y-you mean that you put that up your..." he pauses in pure shock, looking like he's seen a ghost, only making you laugh more. dramatically holding you in fear, he takes your hand to cover his eyes, terrified of the feminine products before him. about to take one to restock for yourself, he holds your arm back, shaking his head quickly
"would you like me to bleed all over our bed next month" you say with a smile way too sweet for your words. suddenly switching up at your words, he searches the aisle
"do you prefer pads, tampons, cups..." he asks with a scared smile
grocery list in hand, you scan the shelves searching for items as you check off ones already in the cart. switching places with the boy so you could actually get stuff done, he was now in charge of rolling the cart (essentially just sitting there and looking pretty cuz he wasn't gonna help anyways)
you knew immediately he would take advantage of the power, which he did. walking peacefully, trying to go about your day, you feel a sudden pain in your calf, making you hiss in pain. looking back at the culprit, you see a smiley riki holding the cart innocently as if he didn't just ram the cart into your leg
scoffing, you slip your sandal off of your foot and hold it up in the air before you start walking toward the boy
"you're really gonna get it now, nishimura"
he was lucky you loved him
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stephycrystalaus · 5 months
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I had an idea for Smiling Critters, and I did an idea for Smiling Critters! Don't worry, I'll do my AUs on here and on @funsweetcrystalhtf!
Some of their pendants are the same but changed!
Swaps:
Bobby Bearhug <> Bubba Bubbaphant
Hoppy Hopscotch <> Pickypiggy
Craftycorn <> Kickenchicken
Catnap <> Dogday
Headcanons:
Swap!Catnap
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- Swaps with Dogday
- Likes Dogday
- Has a scar on his eye and wears a patch over it
- Cheerful
- Still has a moon pendant but it has a star
- Best friend is Dogday
Swap!Dogday
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- Swaps with Catnap
- Puts people to sleep
- Eerie
- Insane...
- Crack on his sun pendant before he had the ability of 'peony gas' that puts people to sleep
- Has peony gas that makes people show insanity, addiction, mania before they pass out
Swap!Craftycorn
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- Swaps with Kickenchicken
- Known as the 'cool gal' of the crew
- Has bandaids after skateboard injuries
- Decided to add pink into her bangs just to look cool
- Has a crack on her pendant and uses a bandaid
- Is actually a fan of rock n' roll
Swap!Kickenchicken
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- Swaps with Craftycorn
- Loves rainbows
- Creative
- Autistic 🌈
- Has an art collection of art stuff
- Sketches a lot
Swap!Hoppy Hopscotch
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- Swaps with Pickypiggy
- Eats different types of things
- Favorite food is corn dogs
- Eats healthy fruit like 'apples'
- Dislikes eating apples with worms in
- Has a fear of worms
Swap!Pickypiggy
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- Swaps with Hoppy Hopscotch
- Likes to play soccer
- Energetic
- A sport enthusiast
- Always bouncy
- Can get overwhelmed
Swap!Bobby Bearhug
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- Swaps with Bubba Bubbaphant
- Autistic
- Is a genius
- Likes to create things
- Creates love potions for Bubba Bubbaphant (which is why she wears a heart pendant because love potions...)
- Likes math
Swap!Bubba Bubbaphant
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- Swaps with Bobby Bearhug
- Kind, caring, sensitive
- He can get overwhelmed at times
- Likes a lot of hugs
- Comforts people
- Likes a lot of handshakes
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aiiviiloo · 23 days
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A Bandaid of Love
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summary: theseus always shows up to y/n when he gets a cut, since she always has a bandaid. some say he's there for help but others know that it's not just because of that. word count: 2k warnings: mostly fluff and pining for each other, reader is kinda oblivious to the flirting, i imagine theseus to be like a flirty person when he really likes someone masterlist
"hey, y/n?"
"a bandaid? again? what did you do this tim-" y/n looked up from her parchment and got eye contact with the famous newt scamander
"oh! newt! sorry i thought it was theseus." she chuckled and watched how newt sat down in front of her.
newt slammed his head onto her desk and groaned, his fluffy hair laying down onto the table gently.
"what's wrong?" y/n asked the poor boy in front of her while leaning back in her cushioned seat.
"i have that meeting about my permit and i'm nervous. it hasn't gone well in a while." newt explained, looking up from his demise.
y/n only patted his shoulder, smiling empathetically while continuing on her work on her parchment.
"if you think more openly, it will go much better, i think. you just have to... listen maybe to what they want to say?" she tried to comfort newt who only looked at her with a sigh.
"theseus already said that, that i should be less me."
y/n smiled for herself and a door opened into her office, theseus scamander walking inside with his finger slightly in his mouth.
"sorry for interrupting, darling, but i cut myself again." theseus began, not noticing newt by the desk.
y/n didn't say anything and slid her drawer open, pulling out one of her pink bandaids and handing it to theseus who smiled at her softly at the sight of the baby pink bandaid.
"thank you." theseus thanked her and plastered it onto his bleeding finger while looking to the side, now noticing his brother.
"oh, hello, brother." he greeted newt with a smile, newt only exchanging a small smile to his older brother before leaning his chin on his hand, staring at y/n who continued on her work.
theseus patted newt on the shoulder and left the office with a smile on his face.
"you know, he's been getting cuts a lot lately." y/n spoke outloud, not really thinking about what she was actually saying and newt rolled his eyes.
"can't you see it?" newt said to y/n who put down her quill, eyebrows furrowed while she looked at newt who had an "are you fr?" expression.
newt only shook his head while standing up, leaving y/n confused while trying to continue her work.
what did newt mean by that?
another two hours went by with no disruptions and y/n finished her work, now reading a book about dangerous charms for smart wizards 101.
it was quiet, too quiet for y/n to even be able to focus on the book she was reading.
all of her thoughts were on the thing newt had said to her.
what did he mean by how she couldn't see it? see what? theseus only needed bandaids because he got hurt so much, what's special about that?
a knock on the door was heard and y/n called out for the person to step in and in stepped theseus with a small smile on his face.
"hi, theseus!" y/n greeted the man, sliding her bookmark between the pages before closing the book, putting her attention to theseus who leaned against the desk while watching her movements.
"need another bandaid?" she joked and theseus chuckled and shook his head, fiddling with a paperclip on the desk.
"no, just wanted to see what my favourite auror was doing." he said, his smile brightening as they start to converse, about anything really.
y/n looked at the clock and saw that her shift was over, lifting her feet off of her desk, making theseus stand straight.
"going somewhere tonight?" he asked, y/n shaking her head with a smile.
"probably just continue working on my book, maybe eat a good dinner, nothing too exciting." she answered while pulling her arms through the coat with a simple movement.
theseus saw this as an open door for him. time to actually get her on a date with him so that he could express his longing feelings for the girl in front of him.
they went to hogwarts together, the same house too and year. hufflepuff is a comfort for the both of them and the memories they have together are memorable for sure.
but it started for theseus in year three. y/n had just changed her hair and something with it just pulled theseus closer to her.
every lesson he sneaked glances at her, watching her write on her parchment, her small focused face while working on a potion while he accidentally dropped in too much gillyweed into his own cauldron.
a small explosion was beneath theseus and a cloud of ash exploded into his face, his hair sticking up by the sudden force of air.
the classroom began giggling while the professor walked up to him with a sigh, shaking his head while helping him clean up his desk by the flick of his wand.
a small chuckle was heard and theseus looked up from his failed potion, making eye contact with y/n who was hiding her chuckle behind her hand.
theseus felt a grin on his lips while his professor told him to just sit down and wait until the rest of the class finished, walking away to continue help other students.
theseus sat down in his stool, his head down and looking into his lap with a smile because even if he ruined his potion, he got a reaction from the girl of his dreams.
it was in the sixth year he finally got to be close to her. the yule ball.
they went together as friends. just friends.
but theseus loved every second of the night, his hands on her waist as they danced to the jazz from the live orchestra who were playing about some witch with bad teeth or something, theseus didn't care.
his eyes were on y/n's while they danced, her smile making the room brighter than it was before. it was a scene, for sure.
the night had continued until the head master had told everyone that it was now over, y/n and theseus walking out from the hall with massive grins on their faces.
"that was fun" y/n had mentioned while they walked up to their common room, theseus muttering the password to the fat lady who was woken up by the studenst returning.
"never knew you could dance like that, theseus." she continued with a snicker, theseus only rolling his eyes while smiling.
"you're just jealous, n/n." he had answered, now noticing how y/n's head was leaning against his shoulder.
y/n chuckled quietly as they stood in front of the two staircases that divided them for the night.
she turned to theseus, standing up onto her toes to leave a short kiss on his cheek before bidding him goodnight and leaving to go to bed.
theseus stood still with a small smile as he put his hand where y/n had kissed him. it was magical.
one of his friends wentby him with a laugh, punching him lightly in the shoulder as an encouragment as they walked up to their own dorm.
theseus slept well that night, a grin on his face.
but now they were older, adults in work.
"hey, n/n?" he asked y/n who was grabbing her bag. she looked up and nodded.
"since you're not doing anything special tonight how about we go eat dinner together? we can go to jessie's, we haven't been there in a long time." theseus suggested to y/n who felt a small smile creep onto her face.
"are you asking me onto a date, theseus scamander?" she asked with a smirk on her face as she walked closer to him, making his heart beat faster.
"maybe, is that wrong to do, darling?" theseus smugly said, looking down at the woman in front of him with a smirk.
"not at all."
theseus handed his elbow out with a chuckle, y/n only grinning and curtsying dramatically before taking his elbow, walking with him out from her office and out from the ministry, their bodies close as they walked around in london.
the pair arrived at jessie's, the calm jazzy mood inside comforting them both as they got sat down at a table, facing each other.
"i recognise this song." y/n said while opening the menu in front of her.
it was one of the songs that had been at the yule ball that night, it was one of y/n's favourites.
"it brings you back, doesn't it?" theseus asked while reading the menu, his eyes flicking up toward y/n who nodded.
"remember that clevens guy who vomitted all over professor burke?" y/n chuckled as she remembered the scene of the poor kid vomiting over the professor who wasn't entirely happy with him.
theseus chuckled with her before a waiter came and asked for their orders.
soon enough the waiter came back with the food and the pair began eating, keeping a small chatter between them.
the night softly came to a close and the pair walked out from the restaurant, theseus stuffing his hands into his coat pockets.
they walked on the streets, not ready to end the night between them.
while they walked, some shouting was heard and a group of men where walkign towards the pair on the streets.
theseus felt a signal through his spine and hurriedly slid his arm around y/n's waist, looking down at his feet as they walked past the men.
one of the men stared at y/n with an ugly grin, his teeth crooked in his mouth as he wiped his lips like a hungry dog, it was quite disgusting, y/n thought.
theseus hand held y/n's waist tightly, almost scared that one of the men would snatch her away and as they became alone again on the street, he didn't let go.
"theseus, you're pinching me a little." y/n giggled and looked up at theseus who's eyes darted down and he realised what he was doing and loosened his grip.
"sorry, didn't mean to." he muttered, looking back at the men who were walking into an alley.
"my flat is just right there, if you want to you can stay over the night at mine's?" y/n suggested, trying to hint that she would like him to stay as she played a little with her heel against the concrete.
theseus looked down with a grin, his eyebrows lifted in slight surprise.
"sure, darling, i'm guessing you need someone to warm your bed for you?" he joked, following with y/n to her flat.
right as they walked inside, an old woman's voice was hear.
"is that you y/n?" she called out.
y/n put a hand over theseus' mouth and sighed.
"yes, ms. burrow."
"is it just you?"
"always, ms. burrow."
theseus tilted his head like a confused puppy but y/n ignored him and walked up the stairs with theseus behind her.
she opened the door to her flat and walked inside but theseus stood there kinda nervously, not really knowing if he should be there or not.
"should i really or-?" his whisper got interrupted by y/n pulling in him by the tie into the flat while theseus closed the door with his foot.
"so excited of being with me, huh?" he smirked, looking down at y/n who rolled her eyes and pulled her low heels off of her feet, waddling into her room.
theseus pulled his coat and shoes off, following after her and getting greeted by y/n sitting on her bed criss-cross, fiddling with her watch.
"are the walls thin here?" theseus asked, standing in front of y/n and her bed while y/n shook her head.
"good." he muttered and crashed his lips onto hers, y/n's hands letting her watch go and putting her hands behind her, steadying herself into the kiss.
theseus slowly crawled over her, his body between her legs as they began making out.
theseus' hand played with y/n's stockings and slid up under her skirt, his fingers softly teasing the cotton underwear, a moan escaping y/n.
"oh let me hear you, let ms. burrow hear you, my darling." theseus muttered into y/n's ear and his hand continued beneath the cotton.
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joshlmbrt · 2 months
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Love My Way | w. lipka x reader
w; warren being OBSESSED with the little things ab r, there’s no warnings - besides this being fluff
an; this was requested by @slvt4jamesmarch !!! i am very very sorry it took so long to get it out <3 i hope you still enjoy it. MWAH.
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You liked The Psychedelic Furs. 
So, Warren also likes The Psychedelic Furs. 
Reading was done for some down time for you - horror and thriller novels, with some romance novels sprinkled in from time to time. 
Warren hated reading - but now in his down time, he found himself popping open a cold can of beer and reaching for a book he had on his nightstand for almost six months now. It had a bookmark slipped in between the pages marked 5 & 6 since he really did try to read it before, but time got the best of him (he didn’t really want to read it), and he didn’t have any down time (he did. He was just napping). 
Warren liked those 80’s slasher movies that were corny with a couple of jumpscares and you could guess the plot within no time. 
So, you liked 80’s slasher movies that were corny and had some jumpscares. 
Warren liked beer. 
You… couldn’t bring yourself to even drink a full one, let alone half of one. The taste was like pee. 
You couldn’t enjoy that. 
But, you did enjoy his love for fun printed shirts, silly little jokes and conventions that he seemed to lead with when he spoke to you at one of his parties. 
But there was only so much waiting you could take for him to actually admit that he liked you as much as you liked him. Or even for a little date. 
Stepping into his room, you lift a brow and walk over, plopping down next to him. He flinches and looks over at you. You giggle. “You didn’t hear me knocking?” 
“No. I was busy reading-”
“1408,” You grin, scooting a bit closer to where your shoulder brushes his. You hear him inhale deeply and you feel a bit giddy. “I didn’t think you were the type to read, Warren Lipka.” You tease, peeking up at him through your lashes. 
He lets out a nervous laugh - a pretty pink blush painting his cheeks. “Well, uh, I just… I remembered you saying something about the book,” He holds it up, shaking it as if you didn’t realize what he was talking about. “And I wanted to check it out.” 
“That was so long ago.” 
“Yeah,” He shrugs. “Well, it’s good. You were right. Mind boggling.” He chuckles, slipping the bookmark between the pages. He was surprised with how much he actually liked the book and how much he has read. 
He places it on the coffee table before turning to face you a bit more, placing his arm over the back of the couch. “Wait, why are you here?” He didn’t mean it in a mean way. 
“Ouch. Harsh,” You smirk. You watch his face contour into horror - the last thing he wants you to think is that he doesn’t want to have you anywhere near him. He opens his mouth to correct himself, but he’s cut off by your laughing. “I’m only kidding, Warren. You’re so cute when you get all flustered.” 
That makes his face feel like someone pushed it into a fire, or on the eye of a stove. “Oh.” Is all he says, ripping his eyes away, sweaty palms rubbing against his jeans. 
You frown a bit, standing. “I’m gonna go use the bathroom. I’ll be back.” You say. He nods, watching as you speed off. 
You close the door, locking it and sighing as you pace the small length of the bathroom. “You can do it,” You mutter to yourself. “He’s not gonna do it. So you have too.” You stop and look at yourself in the mirror before nodding. 
“You got this. It’s not like he’s gonna say no.” 
But then again; what if he does say no?
You don’t think about it too much, ready to rip off the metaphorical bandaid and open the bathroom door walking out and standing in front of him. 
You freeze, mouth parted and ready to speak. 
Warren glances up at you, head tilting. “What’s-”
“Will you go on a date with me?” You spit it out in one breath. You’ve never had to take the first step in asking a guy out, ever. 
Kind of felt nice for a change, but didn’t at the same time. 
“Wait, really?” You nod, pursing your lips together. His lips lift with a small smile. “Yeah… Yeah, I’ll go on a date with you.” 
You let out a small breath, eyes closing. He snorts a bit. “Did you think I was gonna say no?” You feel his hands on your shoulders, your eyes finally opening and looking at you. 
Your own hands come up and wrap around his wrists. “Well… I mean, I could’ve been reading this whole thing wrong.” 
“But you weren't.” 
You smile and tilt your head as you shake it. “I wasn’t.” 
“So… Does this mean I have to wait to give you a kiss on date night?” 
You lift up, pressing a kiss against each corner of his mouth softly, before pulling away slightly. “Can that tide you over?” 
He nods quickly. “Yeah. That can tide me over.” 
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rottnteen · 2 years
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imagine: eddie loves telling you how soft your skin is
tw: girlfriend boyfriend dynamic, bimbo!reader, innocent!reader, praise, not protected sex, cream pie, not really any foreplay i apologize please still love me xoxoox
You lay down on the couch, joining your shaggy haired boyfriend as Nightmare on Elm Street plays on the old Tv. You lay your legs across onto his thighs and he puts his hand on your ankle, rubbing gently. You liked times like these, late summer, when Eddie doesn't exactly care for shirts, fireflies flying around the trailer, the soft hum of the air conditioning that sat in the window, and the taste of cherry popsicle lays on your tongue from the bomb pops the two of you had earlier, "Your legs are really soft, love." Eddie observed rubbing his hand up and down your legs, resting on your inner thigh. Butterflies emit from your stomach, flying up into your chest causing your heart to beat quickly and in your pussy as well.
You were just so cute, your cute little pink undies with a bow adorning the top, your cute little white shirt that goes past your thighs, and your cute little smile that he can't help not saying no to. Sure, he will admit, you weren't the brightest street wise, not knowing slang or how you should interact with people but that's what he loved about you. Your demeanor just being incredibly adorable. When both of you graduated, everyone was keenly surprised that him, the freak finally did, and you, the local airhead actually made it past eve classes.
What they'd didn't know is that you read Jane Austen for fun because you wanted to explore your feminine side and it wasn't even for school. Eddie was thoroughly impressed maybe even a little bit surprised. The only books he reads are dungeons and dragons books, lord of the rings, and his heavy metal mags that he keeps under his bed, obviously the corner of the paper crinkled a little with all the women that look like you greeting their brains fucked out.
He brings his head down to your thigh and smells, he does smell the vanilla and coconut you were talking about, and you smell divine. "Fuck, soft skin and you smell good?" You giggle at his comment and blush a little.
"Mmhm! And look!" You point to one of your knees, "I sadly got a little cut in my knee so I put on one of the bandaids I found in your medicine cabinet. I didn't know you had batman bandaids!" You smile and he can't help his heart from melting as you explain, your excitement about everything is never off putting.
"Awe, baby..." He brings one of his hands up to cup your pretty little face, "You hurt yourself? Do you need me to kiss it better?"
You nod, and he smiles at your eagerness. He leans forward and kisses the bandaids, getting the nice scent of your vanilla and coconut legs. A lotion he will have to buy you every day for now on. He kisses it again and you frown slightly i. confusion, your glossed lips pouting. He starts kissing up your thigh and gets to the end of your panties and looks up, a devilish smiling coming upon his face, "Can I also fuck you, baby?"
That's when you realize what he means by kiss it better, "Now, please." You shake your head and he smiles as he rests upon your upper thigh. He sits up and goes to his sweatpants, taking them down for his hard cock to spring up and slap against his bare stomach. You sit up and he goes to the hem of your panties, gliding them down your soft shaven legs and to his floor of the trailer. You smile and he grabs your hips bringing you to him, your legs going on each of his thighs.
His ringed hand comes down, between your folds collecting your slick, rubbing your clit gently before lubing up his cock with your wetness. It was such a lewd, erotic act that left you breathless. "You're dripping baby." He observes as he feels a couple of drops of your slick onto his soft cotton pants.
You flush, "M'sorry, I didn't mean too." You out your head in the crook of his neck and shoulder, feeling embarrassed. He smiles and brings a hand up to your head, grabbing your hair and slightly tugging it back. You let out a soft meek at the action and he kisses you on your lips.
"I wasn't complaining." He murmurs against you, tasting the strawberry gloss. You smile at his comment and he lines his cock up to your entrance and you slightly go down, the head of his cock in your entrance. You moan and he lets out a breathless chuckle.  "Haven't even gotten all of me love." He grabs your hips and sinks you down onto his cock, feeling his veins and ridges in your velvety walls.
"Oh- oh!" You moan out, rolling down your hips feeling the little friction on your clit at his base. "You-" You let out a choked out sob as he starts pounding into you. "You feel so good!"
He smiles and kisses your neck as he ruts into you, "Your such a pretty girl, taking me so well..." He burners into your flushed skin and starts to leave purple and red marks. You whimper at his praise, "I know, you love it when I talk to you, hm? Being my good little slut."
Your eyes cross as you feel him hit your spot multiple times, you can't even wrap your head around anything but Eddie and Eddie's cock, you blabber out incoherent things, "Oh! Eddie, please please, Eddie!"
"So fucking cock drunk, hmm?" He laughs which quickly turns into a moan as you buck your hips up, clenching around him. "Are you going to cum? Let it all out pretty girl, let it all out."
You fish around his cock, coaxing his own to spurt up inside you. His cum fills up your insides, and you feel it warm as you hum in a great-full response. You lay between his neck and shoulder as he pulls out of you and lays you back down onto the couch. Before going to get the things he needs for aftercare he looks down at your pussy, to his seed spilling out of you. "Gotta save this, pretty." He inserts two fingers inside of you to stuff his cum more inside you as you let out an exhausted whine. He licks up his fingers as he goes to go and get a warm towel to clean you up with.
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macsimagines · 10 months
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Can we have a headcanon of yandere angry and yandere sanzus reaction to the girl they've been stalking for months growing obsessivly love sick over asking them out one random day?
-🐇
(Anything for my dear bunny, side note i have a pet bunny! Ms.Mac)
Yandere!Angry
He thinks you're the prettiest sweetest thing on the planet. And incredibly ditzy. You ran into him one day and smiled so sweetly at him despite his snarl.
From then on he's always got you in his field of vision. He's watching you at school and in class.
Soon he'll start to hang around your bubble more and more. He's so quiet you don't even notice until someone points it out to you.
You just assume he wants to be friends and let him stick around and that kinda just make things worse for him because oh my god this must mean you want him!
Shy boy barely says two words to you though, not that he doesn't want to, you just make it so hard for him! You're always putting cute pink bandaids on his cheeks and feeding him from your bento. This kid is gonna die soon.
Any guy dumb enough to try and flirt with you is getting jumped by him and his brother.
When he finally asks you out, he's a desperate mess, he hasn't been sleeping at night too busy worried that someone is gonna steal you away from him.
He's almost in tears when you say of course, he's like your favorite person. And he embraces you hugs you to the point where you can't breath.
Souya loves you darling, aren't you lucky.
Yandere!Sanzu
Fucking. Freak.
This creep has been staring at you all day every day in class ever since you made the sorry mistake of asking if he was ok.
What the hell!? Now its like he has it out for you!
Doesn't help that he sits directly behind you at school. He's always touching your back and playing with your hair. You think you felt him lifting up your skirt with his boot...
You found out this creep is actually in a gang and you feel doubly screwed. Is he gonna hurt you?
One day you're being made fun of by some jerk in class. He's saying you're deadmeat when Sanzu decides to finally kill you for whatever you did.
Then that same Asshole is immediately put on his ass, and Sanzu is on top of him beating him into a bloody puddle.
You're screaming demanding to know what he thinks he's doing!?
"Wha? Oh Baby, I'm just putting this punk in fuckin' place. Thinkin' he can talk to my girl."
He doesn't really confess. He's just deluded himself into thinking you're already together. This is just how you find out...
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favorjtecrime · 2 years
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Tired
vance hopper x yamada!reader
one | two | three | four
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Vance looked up at you with a glare. “I don't want your pity, i told you im fucking fine so ba-” “vance please.” He went quiet. You knew him, well of course you knew him because of his reputation but, the way you said his name, it sounded real. It sounded caring, and you sounded just like how you did back in 5th grade. “Fine..” he murmured, you gave him a small smile before helping him get up and letting him use your shoulder as support. About a minute or two had passed of the two of you walking in silence until you reached the steps. It was half an hour to 6 and here you were, Y/n yamada unlocking her house to let Vance hopper in. He limped his way to your sofa and sat on the blonde leather. “I’ll be back with the medkit, let me just grab it from my room!” you sent a grin to him before rushing up the stairs. Vance sat in pain as he looked over the decor of your living room, a small recliner was sat a few feet away from the tv and you had a small leather sofa on the right side, where he sat. Your shelves and walls were covered with framed photos, some of your parents wedding day, some of bruce posing in baseball uniforms, amy getting her first pair of glasses, and you with that stupid but gorgeous smile that vance had always admired ever since he was younger. “Hey! I couldn't find the regular bandaids so I had to borrow a few from my secret stash from like 6th grade. ``You laughed a bit at the end before showing him a small box of medical supplies and a small bag of purple and pink designed bandaids with small cat faces all over them. “Whatever, just hurry up, idiot..” You smiled at him before grabbing his arm with warm and comforting hands that wrapped bandaging over the gash. “I'm no doctor, but i think applying pressure should make the bleeding stop and help close the wound” You had this bad habit of sticking your tongue out when focusing, while vance watched your face as you wrapped the bandage around his arm, he saw your tongue stick out while a corner of his lip turned upward. “..there!” you had finished wrapping his arm and were currently applying a kitten band aid to the small cuts that littered his hands and face. “If you want you can go now.. But like you don't need to if you still feel pain!! My family won't be back home for another week so I really don't mind the company.. Oh god i sound pathetic, im sorry” you were rambling, another habit that vance had witnessed you do before. “I know you're poor and can't afford shit just by looking at your house, but does your tv have good channels or something? '' he asked, looking at the remote that was placed on the table in front of the sofa. “Oh! Yeah it actually has this really good show that i’ve been watching every time i fall asleep late” you clicked the on button and flipped through the channels while vance watched you, but you were too busy to realize until you stopped at the channel. “This one runs all the way from 1 to 8! If we’re lucky they might show all the episodes in order” you said happily while leaning down onto the couch, eyes glued to the television. “I think my mom watches this, god you have horrible taste” he said while leaning back. “Hey ! that just shows that you have bad taste” You were getting comfortable with vance hopper of all people, just one wrong move and your neck could be snapped like a twig, but at the same time you didn't worry much because, weirdly, part of you felt safe with him and not threatened. A few minutes later your eyes began to droop and you felt yourself drift off to sleep, what you didn't realize was how hot Vance felt himself after feeling your head fall onto his shoulder. And by the time you woke, the vance hopper was gone, and you laid on the couch with a small blanket draped over you.
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nezumeanie · 11 months
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☆ a s m o party night! *˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙*˚⁺‧.˚ *•̩̩͙ ✩. •̩̩͙*˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙*˚⁺‧. ˚ *•̩̩͙ ✩.
warnings: alcohol mention | drunk mc | a party scene, ofc (horrific!!!!!!) | but gn reader as always >_<)7 and maybe some typos i dunno
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♡ you had never actually considered going to one of those “asmo parties”—spending so much of your time exhausted from devildom antics, swamped with language homework you couldn’t make sense of, and the overall overwhelm of your exchange, you just couldn’t find the time or energy to look into it. this particular asmo party, however, was going to celebrate his birthday making this asmo party even more asmo themed: everyone should wear as much pink as possible and glam themselves up as much as their pretty little bodies could handle. something about that made you feel giddy and annoyed at the same time, not really knowing whether or not it was a good idea to go.
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♡ that night had been filled with an electricity you hadn’t been used to as well. unconsciously, you really wanted to impress asmo, and wanted to make sure you looked good in front of all the guests he loosely called his friends. maybe his sin was peppered in the air, you hoped people would look at you and know that you knew asmo in ways that they would never think to imagine, that you had seen him really cry or that you had even seen him with a bandaid over a pimple on his forehead (thought you hadn’t ever seen the actual pimple). that your proximity to him would incite anything in them: anger, jealousy, awe, admiration. maybe that feeling was new, maybe it wasn’t. the venue was dark with varying shades of pink and white neon lights, all sorts of beings were pressed together in a way on alcohol could make cozy, the sound of the music drummed deep in your chest making your own heartbeat unrecognizable. you wondered is this the right idea? since you would, undoubtedly, see asmo again in the morning at home and would wish him happy birthday then, instead of watching him turn over a new year at midnight tonight. he thought himself to be the whole world like this, it made you smile how strange he truly was.
♡ the only worry you had was whether or not you would get to see asmo at all! the air was hot and sticky, the people around were singing and yelling and laughing and all of their faces were unrecognizable to you. there’s no earthly way someone could have actually known this many people, but then you supposed asmo had thousands of years to make friends. or maybe he hadn’t. there was also a surprising amount of humans at this party which lifted your spirits slightly: there would be something other than demonus here tonight. worming your way through the crowd, you found the bar, the bartenders all wearing paper masks with asmo’s smiling face on them. definitely weird, definitely on brand. asking asmo number five for something from the human realm, they poured you something pink and shimmery and you downed it in haste. it definitely was not champagne. but you couldn’t ignore the warmth and…..and confidence it was giving you. you asked for another.
♡ the ‘countdown to asmo day’ was projected on a screen behind the dj, ten minutes and fifty-four seconds. how long had you been here? this whole thing suddenly feels really funny. you start to giggle with a sparkly drink in your hand. hey when did you order this drink? hehe. it tasted sooooo good though maybe someone gave it to you with a smile because you looked sooo pretty tonight? hehe. well, you knew better than to drink an open drink anyway. you blinked slowly and staggered backwards bumping bodies with someone, not uncommon. giggling again you turned to apologize. oh! you found him! asmo! he had a wide eyed expression. “what’re you doing here? and like this too?” he gracefully stole the glass from your hand and smiled. “you look gorgeous” he added. hehe asmo was always so forward wasn’t he? you could smell demonus on him, but you really couldn’t tell he had been drinking at all. and what sort of question was that? what other reason could there be to go to an asmo party? that made him laugh in a way that made you swoon in a way you normally wouldn’t allow. maybe he hadn’t noticed maybe he had. asmo told you he was flattered you came this time after many many months of asking you to attend one. wishing you two had walked in together to turn heads and gain gasps from his audience. somehow you were just sober enough to roll your eyes at such a statement, but unable to tell if it was bass or butterflies in your stomach.
♡ the ‘asmo day’ timer ticked on minutes went by that he stood and talked with you. you don’t remember when he had taken your hand in the conversation, whether to steady or you because he liked doing so you didn’t have the mind to wonder. your drink still in his hand like an accessory. anger burned in your chest inexplicably—why was he down here talking with you? shouldn’t he have been on stage taking in the excitement when the asmo-faced ball dropped down the miniature tower? you had been shouting over the music all night, so maybe your tone hadn’t changed when you said this. asmo kept on smiling at you, but his eyes softened. “i really wish i would’ve known you were here tonight.” he had leaned into your ear to say that. something in your chest burned again. what the hell is that supposed to mean? and shouldn’t he be up there hosting his party. he leaned in again. as much as this is an asmo party, the majority of it is mostly, he said to you, for show—the humans; the incubi; the demons; those sneaky, sneaky angels; they weren’t here for asmodeus, but for what he represents: unadulterated and limitless access to their deepest desires. asmo always found himself being incredulously honest with you, and here he was telling you that it wasn’t him they desired, but the desire itself kept them drawn to him. you blinked hard and he laughed. “unfortunately there’s no one else in the devildom who can host a party like i can, after attending an asmo party every other party will feel like a five year old’s birthday,” he spoke while waving that glass on the air, the glitter in it spun but not a drop sloshed out. “and besides, i’ve already gotten everything i wanted out of this party about ten minutes ago.” his smile morphed into a smaller, more intimate one. you couldn’t help but wonder if anyone else got smiles like this or if it was just for you. that shimmery drink hadn’t given you the confidence to ask him that.
♡ asmo was impressive, maybe you were truly seeing it for the first time. the atmosphere was both lighthearted and intense. all the bodies around found ways to flirt with each other, touch each other, give each other knowing looks before sneaking out of the crowds. you had even noticed a larger amount of eyes on you than usual and, without meaning to humble or self deprecating, you knew it was an effect of the party: the secret wants of someone bubbling beneath the surface of their everyday life was brought beneath asmo’s moonlight, unclothed, inspected, and accepted. encouraged, even. he looked over his unruly crowd with a pleasure of his own, something almost paternal in his eyes. you called to him again. the countdown had begun from thirty. when asmo turned to look at you, you noticed the way he looked at you. innocent. not that he thought of you in that sense, but that he hadn’t looked at you with the intention of eating you up. maybe it was that drink, but this really annoyed you. the crowd calling numbers annoyed you, the way people came and went touching asmo’s arms and shoulders and waist annoyed you, the fact that he felt like babysitting you in the crowd instead of putting on a show on stage annoyed you. also the way he trusted you with his secrets was starting to annoy you. half teetering, you leaned into his chest hoping to press your lips against his and to your bewilderment, he pulled away biting his own intensely. “you don’t understand it,” he panted “but i’ve really, really been holding back. because it’s you.” the look in his eyes where the ones you had been longing for. the countdown concluded in a series of cheers and applause, the crowd all pulling the ones nearest to them into lust filled kisses. only you and asmo stood staring at each other. the energy, the smell, his hand in yours, the look on his face…you leaned once again and said “did you really think you were the only one?”
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Frozen: A Slumber party
It’s Friday night and the guys have this weekend off for the first time in what feels like forever. The season isn’t particularly long but it is crammed full of games. You’re hanging out alone in your apartment, the Avengers have an away game, reading a book when your phone rings. You pick it up blindly and answer,
“Hello?”
“Kattenuge, can you come to my house?” This gets your attention and you close your book.
“What?”
“There’s been an injury and I just need some help.” He sounds tense and if you listen carefully you swear you can hear someone crying in the background.
“Yea, I’m coming.” You tell him climbing off the couch. “What happened?”
“Can I tell you when you get here? The gate code is 0929.”
“Okay.” You trust him and you trust that he wouldn’t just try to get you to come to his house using some gross ploy that someone was hurt.
It’s snowing when you get to his house, you punch in the code he’d told you and pull slowly up the driveway. If it wasn’t for the gate at the front you wouldn’t have ever known someone famous lived here. It’s a cute white stucco house with big windows and a curving driveway that goes behind the house. You follow the driveway and park to the side, Thor is waiting on the lower porch and after you grab your medical bag you climb out of the car.
“Thank you for coming Moxie.”
“Wow, something must really be wrong if you’re using my normal nickname.” You tell him lightly, he looks so stressed that you need to try and calm him somehow.
“I’m sorry. It’s just, I trust you and she fell and hit her head and I can’t just take her to the ER. I mean I can but if I have another option I’d rather do that.” He’s rambling so you put a gentle hand on his arm,
“Let’s go.” He’d said she, if you walk in on a naked woman you might actually be sick. Thor takes your hand, hope his lover doesn’t mind, and you follow him into the house closing the door behind you.
You hear the wailing before you see her. But you round a corner and Thor scoops the little blonde girl off of the giant bed she’s sitting on in a room that’s absolutely his.
“Hi baby. I’m sorry, you’re okay.” He soothes, “This is papa’s friend Moxie she’s here to help.” She blinks up at you, tears falling down her cheeks. “Moxie, this is my daughter, Astrid.” She has a big bandage wrapped around her head and you can see some pink at the edge, damn head wounds bleed forever.
“Hi Astrid, I’m going to unwrap your owie so that I can get a look at it okay? It might bleed some more but that’s okay.” You tell her, but it’s for both her and Thor’s benefit. He did a pretty good job wrapping it, when you get to her forehead you find the inch and a half long cut just above her right eyebrow. It’s thankfully not very deep so you won’t need to do stitches.
“Oh good,” you murmur more to yourself than either of them.
“What?”
“No stitches, we should be able to butterfly it and then cover it with a bigger bandaid.” You tell them both, you clean the cut as gently as you can, Astrid only flinches once.
“Sorry Honey. I know it’s cold.” You tell her, as she bats those watery eyes at you. God she’s adorable. When you finish Thor presses a kiss to the side of her head.
“You did so good A.” He soothes and she buries her face in his chest. “How about some ice cream? Moxie can stay for some?”
“That’s not necessary.” You tell him but when he looks up at you from the bed with pleading eyes you realize maybe he just needs someone to stay.
“What happened?”
“She fell off her chair at the table.”
“Do you need me to clean that up?” You ask glancing into her eyes to make sure she’s not showing any signs of concussion.
“No, I can get it.”
“Thor, you have a very brave girl to take care of and get some ice cream for. Let me help.” You tell him gently and after a moment he nods. You pack everything up and follow him into the kitchen where he pulls out some ice cream for Astrid. She’s watching you with big eyes and when you give her a soft smile she gives you a little one back.
You clean up the small bit of blood then put everything into a biohazard bag then into a second bag to throw away later.
“Kattenuge, ice cream.” Thor says and you put the bag into your bag.
“I need to wash my hands first.” You tell him and he gestures to the sink behind him. It’s weird to be in his home, with him, and his daughter. The painted toenails make more sense now, when you finish drying your hands you join Thor and Astrid at the counter. She’s chatting away now that she’s not bleeding and has some ice cream in her belly.
“Thank you for coming.”
“Of course. It wasn’t the call I was expecting but I’m glad I could help.” You take a scoop of your ice cream and Thor smiles softly over at you.
“I don’t tell people because I want her to have as normal a childhood as I can.”
“What about kids day?”
“I haven’t decided.”
“If she keeps a helmet on? Or do you have to run it by-”
“I have full custody.”
“How?”
“My mother lives here when we’re gone.”
“Papa?”
“Yea, Kanin?”
“Can Moxie sleep over? We can watch a movie and I bet Moxie likes movies. Do you like movies?”
“I do, but I don’t have anything for a sleepover.”
“Just one movie then?” She pleads and you glance over at Thor who nods.
“One movie, but it’s gotta be a good one.” You tease her and Astrid nods solemnly, you can’t help but adore the little girl who is happily eating her ice cream. When Thor looks over at you he’s got a soft smile on his face you feel like you’ve passed a test or something. Thor rests his hand on the small of your back and for a moment it’s almost like you’re this sweet little family.
“You okay Kattenuge?”
“Yea. I should go.” You don’t know which of them gives you better puppy eyes, Thor or Astrid.
“But Moxie you said you would watch a movie! I was gonna pick a good one.” Astrid says, “Papa!”
“That was the agreement.” Thor agrees and damn it, damn these two blue eyed blondes. You sigh softly,
“You’re right. I’ll stay.”
“Yay!” Astrid cries climbing off of the stool and running out of the room.
“Are you angry with me?” Thor asks softly and you look up him in surprise.
“Why would I be angry with you?”
“For keeping her a secret. I know we’re kind of a thing, or we’ve gone on some dates and I want us to be something.”
“I respect your desire for privacy. If I had a child and I was in your position I don’t think I’d tell anyone either. Especially not this early.” You see him visibly relax, “I just kinda panicked. I don’t know.” You can’t tell him that you imagined the three of you as a cute little family. That this was your home. It’s way too early for that.
“Come on Moxie!” Astrid calls and you chuckle, “I got us the best blankets. Papa can use the little one.” She says from the edge of the kitchen floor.
“Oh Papa has the little one huh?” Thor says and Astrid giggles and runs back into the living room.
“Don’t worry, I’ll share.” You tell him taking his hand,
“Thank you Kattenuge.” He murmurs pressing a soft kiss to the side of your head. You join Astrid on the couch and Thor sits on the other side of you. She falls asleep against your side halfway through the movie, when it’s over Thor scoops her up and brings her to her room.
“Don’t leave.” He whispers over his shoulder at you, you won’t lie and say you weren’t going to slip out. You do grab your bag and wait for him by the door you’d come in.
“Kattenuge, I’m going to think you don’t want to spend any time with me.”
“It’s not that, I just don’t love driving home in the snow. When I was a kid we got into an accident because of the snow.”
“I can call you a car if you’d rather.” He offers putting a gentle hand on your arm.
“I’ll just take it slow.”
“Can I walk you to your car?” He asks sweetly and you nod before tugging your shoes on. When he unlocks and pulls open the door you’re floored by what’s in front of you. There’s got to be at least six inches of snow already on the ground and your heart plummets.
“Why don’t you just stay?” Thor says softly and you look up at him with wide eyes. “Astrid has already met you, she liked you, I like you. It’s safe here.”
“You don’t think it’s a bit early for me to be staying over?”
“Just sleep Kattenuge.” He soothes, “You can sleep in the guest room where my mother usually stays if that makes you more comfortable.” You bite your lower lip and glance back out at the still falling snow.
“Do you have some stuff I can borrow?” Thor gives you a slow smile and nods, he offers you his hand and you follow him back into his room for the second time that night. He digs some clothes out of his dresser, a tee and some shorts, then passes them to you. You’re fairly certain you’ve seen him wear this shirt before.
“You’re sure this isn’t too fast?” You ask him, “you just got divorced.”
“Kattenuge,” he soothes, “I appreciate the concern but my marriage to Sif was over the moment she decided to be unfaithful. Astrid doesn’t even remember a time when we all lived together. But, if you’re uncomfortable I can call you a car, it won’t hurt my feelings.” You’re not sure what comes over you but you suddenly find yourself kissing him, one arm curled around his neck. Thor wraps one of his arms tightly around your waist so you’re flush against him while his other hand comes up to cup your face. When you pull away from him you’re both breathing a little hard,
“Thank you.” He says and you laugh, he’d completely put you at ease something you were more than a little grateful for.
“I just, you’re so sweet.” You tell him and he smiles down at you. “Thank you for not pressuring me.”
“Of course Kattenuge.” He presses another quick kiss to your lips, “Now, let’s go to bed.”
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