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shoomlah · 6 months
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Don't think I ever shared the cover art I did for Forrest Byrnes: Up In Smoke on the Playdate last year, styled to look like a USFS-sanctioned NES game—had so much fun beating the heck out of this thing to make it look like something you found in the back room of an EB Games.
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deadgirl-tv · 1 month
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pwaydatee 💗🦄
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plushiebean · 3 months
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playdate at the park! What are you doing first? — moodboard 🛝
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Two little half siblings causing chaos in both universes they visit.
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i-am-sako · 3 months
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mockup
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typ1calaizetsu-lover · 9 months
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zohakuten x gn!reader
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❗️ PLEASE READ THE FOLLOWING FIRST
❗️ pairings: zohakuten x gn!reader
❗️ warnings (?): sleeping problems, cussing, brief angst between two random unnamed (unless you pick the name) characters, breakup, and maybe fluff.
❗ cuss words will be crossed out.
❗️ characters (briefly/fully mentioned or appeared): zohakuten, sekido, aizetsu, urogi, karaku, muichiro, mitsuri, obanai
❗️ context: y/n (your name) becomes zohakuten's play date.
❗️ extra information: y/n will be 13 years old while zohakuten will be 12. they go to the same middle school and are technically neighbors, but they don't exactly interact.
hantengu will be briefly mentioned, sekido is 19, karaku is 18, aizetsu will be 17, and urogi will be 16.
please excuse my way of writing, if there is grammar errors or i have worded it offensively, tell me IMMEDIATELY.
the characters speaking will be color coded.
y/n will be using they/them/their pronouns so there won't be any problems.
(i am SO SORRY IF U SEE THE C-WORD!)
[r/b/n] (random boy name) is zohakuten's friend who was dating y/n's best friend, [r/g/n] (random girl name]
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y/n's eyes fluttered open.
the bakery of their family's was put into view; they saw how bright the place was, how the scent in the air reflected cinnamon and flour, and even sometimes chocolate.
their heart softly beated as they flattened the dough with the roller pin, their forehead wrinkled and their eyes slightly wide to possibly decrease their desire to sleep.
y/n always stayed up late to read their favorite books or to write, and would sleep once they were satisfied with everything. but that has always been a problem, because they'd tend to lose focus and doze off at the wrong time.
their father, obanai kanroji, was always scolding them of this.
obanai is a strict, but a caring father. he was the one who mostly talked to y/n and would listen to their problems, if they had any.
he believed the lack of sleep was due to not going out much unless at school, and he didn't want anything bad to happen to his child.
so he went to talk to his wife, y/n's mother, mitsuri kanroji, about the problem.
"n/n has been suffering of sleeping late, and they can't get anything done right before drifting off to sleep!"
mitsuri is a kind mother, she would do anything, at least one, to make sure her family isn't crumbling.
so the night before, mitsuri had spoken to y/n.
"oh my sweet, i know you love reading and doing the things you adore most at night, but you are lacking sleep, and it's unhealthy, dear. so tomorrow, we will arrange you a playdate, if that's okay with you?"
y/n was amused by this, and hadn't minded at all, though they were also against the idea of having a playdate, but it was too late to protest.
they used to have a playdate; it was a 14 year old by the name of muichiro tokito.
he also went to their school.
soon enough, mitsuri came out from the front desk of the bakery and tapped her child on their shoulder, "y/n, dear? your father will take care of your chores, i'll be taking you to your playdate!"
great.
y/n hummed in response, and then set the roller pin to the side and went upstairs to change.
they just wore a white crop top and brown shorts and moon jelly crocs.
they also brought a bag with them, just in case.
mitsuri and y/n walked down the street from their bakery and stopped at a pretty cool house.
just before their mom knocked on the door, y/n saw a glimpse of the backyard, and was flabbergasted to see a boy, who looked to be 12 years.
he had brown-ish skin, short black hair that spiked upward around his head and narrow gold eyes, he was also wearing a white oversized shirt and black shorts that reached to his knees.
he looked vaguely familiar…
he saw y/n too, and seemed to be as shocked as them.
y/n looked away from his eye and watched their mother speak to an old man whose hair was balding and seemed to have a massive bump on his forehead.
mitsuri waved at y/n and walked back to their bakery, with them just awkwardly entering the home of their playdate.
the old man had gone, but he had given them permission to wander around just before he left.
but as after y/n removed their crocs, four guys appeared from the living room and waved, except for the red one.
one was blue-eyed, one was yellow-eyed, and one was green-eyed.
and behind them was the boy from the backyard.
their playdate.
he was staring at them with his still narrow eyes.
"eyyyyy~ zo, you have a kid older than you as your playdate!"
the green one said, patting y/n on the back and forcing them into the living room.
"it's been sooo loooonnngggg since you even interacted with little shits like them, huh, zo~?"
the yellow one cackled, giving y/n a dabbing hand gesture, to which they returned.
"err.. guys, shouldn't we… you know, introduce ourselves..? it'd be embarrassing.. to not know.. their name… v- very pitiful, indeed.."
the blue one softly spoke, looking sorrowful. the red one rolled his eyes and stepped forward.
"i am sekido, this is aizetsu," he gestured to the blue one, his voice growling. "i'm karaku~" the green one added after.
"and i'm urogi!" the yellow one cheerfully said.
the 12 year old didn't say anything.
after a while, sekido finally said, "introduce yourself, you cunt!"
"i'm zohakuten." he muttered, crossing his arms and looked pissed at sekido.
y/n's eyes became wider at the boy's voice. (and also the fact sekido called him a "c u n t")
it was deep, even for someone one year younger than her! and raspy too.
no wonder he looked familiar; they went to the same school and are in the same grade.
".. i'm y/n."
y/n said with a blank face, looking into zohakuten's glare.
zohakuten stared back.
it was a really tense moment.
they both knew each other, not that they communicated much, but they used to hang out because of y/n's friend's bf being zohakuten's friend.
zohakuten gave them a look of 'don't tell them' which could've meant that don't tell the older ones that they knew each other.
y/n didn't understand why, but they didn't bother telling anyway and gave him a reassuring look.
"soooo, what'cha gonna doo?" karaku tapped his hands onto the couch's surface.
"er.. i'll talk to y/n at the backyard for a bit." zohakuten said.
y/n blinked at surprise. even sekido, aizetsu, karaku, and urogi was stunned at this.
y/n hummed and got off the couch to follow zohakuten into the backyard.
zohakuten opened the clear door for y/n, and as they stepped out, they could hear zohakuten's voice to the other four, "don't you dare try to find out what we're talking about, you fucking weasels!"
y/n approached a chair and settled down, placing their bag on the small table.
it was a neatly decorated patio that was welcoming the yard. they had a swimming pool, (woah, a swimming pool?! are they rich?!), and a trampoline.
still slightly amazed, y/n turned to look at zohakuten and realized his face was just inches away from theirs, and he jumped back at surprise of their sudden turn.
embarrassed at this, he sat down on the chair opposite of them.
y/n, confused, didn't find the fact he was looking at them intensely embarrassing at all, but did not say anything further of it.
".. soo?" y/n raised a curious brow at them, trying to engage conversation after all that happened.
"so." zohakuten repeated, raising a haughty eyebrow at y/n.
"… how has, uhh, [r/b/n] been doing?" they asked, curious. [r/g/n] broke up with [r/b/n] just about a two months ago, and he had been looking empty for the past school days.
sometimes, y/n would pass him in the school hallways and they'd see dark eyebags beneath his eyes, and a slightly red tint in his nose. they wondered if he had been nonstop crying for one month.
"he's.. beyond than okay." zohakuten said reluctantly, "he's getting desperate and devastated every time he sees [r/g/n]. i'm starting to wonder why [r/g/n] just suddenly broke up. they were doing really well.." y/n sighed.
"it confused me too, but [r/g/n] told me she couldn't bear to see [r/b/n] hurt if there were anything to downfall their relationship, so she decided to break up. it was really a hard choice for her, and still misses him, 'but sometimes sacrifices have to be made', she said." y/n scratched their neck.
"it's kind of poetic, don't you think?" they asked the boy, looking at him.
"hm. well, yeah, i guess." he mumbled, "still, it was a bad choice." he said to himself, and recovered immediately when you asked, "what?" "nothing."
"do you- uh, wanna play volleyball? or badminton?" zohakuten suddenly asked, as if he wanted to change the topic.
to which y/n took granted.
"of course!" they smiled, standing up.
"alright, volleyball first, yeah?" zohakuten said, standing up from his chair too and grabbed the volleyball from the pool. y/n nodded and ran to the right side of the volleyball net.
for the past three or four hours of spending time with zohakuten, you guys have been playing volleyball or badminton, scaring the birds that dared to come to the backyard grass or the fence, tricking sekido into wearing his slippers (which had glue on them) while he got out of the shower (though they debated for a while because sekido believed you don't need to wear your slippers while you walk out the shower, but you had to say some things to convince him, and when he did put it on, you made a run for it), helping aizetsu with his grocery things and the food, and watching the nba finals between the heat and nuggets with urogi and karaku. (yes i know it passed buuuttttt i just had to.)
(zohakuten's pov)
y/n <3 was talking to their mom on the phone (just checking on you dw) in the kitchen, while i was just sitting with the other four when suddenly, karaku elbowed me.
"hey little guy~ you're so obvious, y'know~?" he said, grinning from ear-to-ear.
i gave him a confused face and asked, "what do you mean?" karaku laughed.
"well, of course you don't want them to know, so you'd play dumb, i see~ i mean, would they return your feelings at all? that'd be so worrying, ain't it~?"
"what are you talking about?" i furrowed my eyebrows at him, like, what is up with this guy?!
"you full know what i'm talking about, zo!~"
he really pisses me off.
"no, i don't! tell me, now!" i said in a loud, demanding voice. "it is SO obvious what he's talking about, zohakuten." sekido growled, glaring at me, "you have feelings for that kid." he bobbed his head at y/n <3
what?!
"no i don't." i quickly mutter, scowling.
"yeah, you do!" urogi cackled, "it makes sense! why else would you look at them like that?" "like what, exactly?"
i butt in, crossing my hands as karaku took out his phone and showed me a picture.
it was me, from earlier to when i was talking to y/n <3 at the backyard, to when we were talking about [r/b/n] and [r/g/n].
i immediately knew what they were talking about when urogi said about the way i looked at them.
i was smiling at them and looking hopeful!
idiot! idiot! idiot!
i gritted my teeth slightly, "that's photoshopped." i said, still in doubt.
"nah it isn't, and you should know i don't have the photoshop app thingy in my phone." karaku snickered, showing off his teeth to its fullest extent.
"whatever, the point is, i don't have feelings for them! they're just-"
"a friend?" uttered aizetsu, who had been quiet.
i looked at him, surprised that he finished my sentence before i could.
"you can't deny that you've been smiling at them lately.. and mind you, they just came today, and whether you do have those feelings or not, it is still obvious that you've taken a liking to them… friendly or crush." aizetsu continued on.
i sighed.
he was right, i couldn't deny it.
but i wanted to.
looking over to y/n <3, i watched them end their call with their mom and stuffed their phone into their bag and walk to the living room, to which i relaxed a bit and pretended nothing much had happened.
do i really have feelings for them?
[y/n time]
"alright, thanks mom, see you." y/n said and ended the call, putting the phone into their bag and turned to enter the living room.
they noticed that the four older ones were looking oddly suspicious at zohakuten, who had relaxed just as they came in.
it looked so suspicious!
y/n smiled and sat down on the empty spot (that zohakuten kept tapping) beside the little guy.
"what were y'all talking about?" they asked, and not even a second, zohakuten answered, "nothing much."
y/n hummed, fidgeting with their fingers, "my mom's gonna pick me up at nine o' clock, we still have ten minutes to spend time together-" "don't worry about it."
they turned their head to peer at zohakuten. what was up with him? what really happened when they were talking?
karaku looked like he was about to laugh.
y/n eyed the little guy up and down. he looked distracted, maybe annoyed.
for the past five minutes, it was just silence, except for some cars passing the house outside.
y/n looked a bit distraught, did they anger zohakuten earlier? was he uncomfortable because they said something weird? they wanted to know so badly!
"hey, zo.. what's-" "can i have your number, n/n?"
shocked, y/n froze of this.
their number?
are they asking them out???
are they more than friends?????
what does this mean??!
what was going on?!
or maybe he just wants to talk to them on the phone more?
stammering slightly, y/n said 'sure' in the fakest cheerful, positive voice ever!
as they shared numbers, sekido just facepalmed his forehead, aizetsu looked like he was on the brink of crying (or bawling, whichever), karaku and urogi looked more like they wanted to push the two together so they could smash faces.
little troublemakers.
there was a knock on the door, and y/n sprang up onto their feet, glad that they could change the awkward atmosphere.
as zohakuten walked with them to the door (with the rest following behind them, still having the same faces as described on the last 3 parts), y/n slid their crocs on and the door opened by sekido, who started talking to mitsuri.
"thank you so much for letting my daughter have this playdate!"
mitsuri thanked, bowing, to which sekido did in return, though looked as though he was ghastly while doing it, as if he was forced to.
"it's not a problem ma'am.. tomorrow again, yes?"
"yes! thank you so much! see you tomorrow! come on, sweetheart." mitsuri urged y/n to walk, and they did, while waving bye at zohakuten, sekido, urogi, aizetsu, and karaku, who was also waving back.
on the way to their half bakery, half house, their mom had asked how was the playdate.
y/n smiled, humming quietly.
"it was fun… i'll be glad to come back tomorrow.."
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meanwhile...
"i hope they do come back."
zohakuten muttered on his bed, then drifted off to sleep, awaiting for tomorrow.
(Fun fact: in zohakuten's pov, y/n's name has a <3 beside it! It's because he's developing a crush on you slowly!) Part two will come! Might make this into a series~ lol I made this like at 1 am in the morning dont laugh at me 😭
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baby-grey · 2 years
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sokoviansimp · 1 year
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Playdate
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✒ Pairings : Wanda Maximoff, Bucky Barnes, and Sam Wilson x Child!Reader (platonic)
✒ Summary : Sam and Bucky take y/n on a playdate to Chuck E. Cheese
✒ Tags and Warnings : fluff? , lmk if I missed any.
✒ Author's Note : This is the first one shot of The Package AU. I’d love to hear ideas or requests for other parts!
✒ Word Count : 2704
✒ Read Time: 13 minutes
Masterlist : The Package AU
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Today was an exciting day, or at least everyone kept saying it would be. Sam and Bucky were taking you to Chuck E. Cheese, you had never been there before. You couldn’t shake the nervous feeling you had about being with Bucky and Sam without Wanda. It’s nothing they did, you were just a bit shy around certain people, especially men; but Wanda was your rock, she made you feel safe. She was someone you felt comfortable hiding behind whenever the situation called for it; without your shield, you were on your own.
Wanda knew you were feeling anxious about the day ahead, but she also knows that it will be good for you to get through moments like this without hiding away. She takes the time to assure you that she’s only a phone call away, but she has a feeling you’ll end up having so much fun that you forget about her anyhow.
“Look at you, all ready to go?”
“Come wif?” You begged with doe eyes, hoping Wanda would change her mind about coming with you three.
“No, malyshka. We talked about this, remember?”
“Pwease?” you continued on softly.
She picked you up and sat you down on the edge of the bed and kneeled in front of you, “what are you so nervous about?”
“I- you won’t be dere” you replied
“Sam and Bucky want to spend time with you, malyshka. I promise you’re going to have so much fun.” she tried to reason as she moved your hair from your face.
“Ok.” You say, not totally convinced. You figure you’re not going to get your way and it’s best to just get it over with.
Wanda walks you down to the common room to meet up with Bucky and Sam. They talk for a little bit about when they think you’ll be back so that Wanda can plan her day. She wanted to do a few errands while Sam and Bucky had you for the day.
“Ready, Y/N?” Bucky exclaimed as he went to pick you up and put you on his shoulders, you let him but didn’t give much of a response. Wanda explained to them both that you were a bit anxious so they knew what to expect. The drive took about 35 minutes; and the whole time Bucky tried to get you to sing along with him to the radio. It took a few tries, but eventually, House Party by Sam Hunt came on and you couldn't help yourself but join in. Sam knew this was a major win for Bucky, so he took a lap throughout the plaza a couple of times so that you two could finish your song before he parked the car in the Chuck E. Cheese parking lot.
“We’re here!” Sam exclaimed excitedly trying to carry over the hype from the song into the good times that lie ahead. Bucky eagerly got out of his seat and headed straight for your door to let you out, “Are you ready, Y/N? I’m so excited, are you excited?!” He said like a little kid getting ready to go into a candy shop. You nodded your head in return, hoping that would be enough. You didn’t know how to feel truthfully, you weren’t sure exactly what stood through the doors but everyone said it would be fun.
The first thing you noticed about the place was that it was immediately much louder than the parking lot. As soon as you walked through the door you could hear bells, games, music, and kids making just about any noise they could. It was a bit overwhelming, you tried to look around to see what the place entailed. Right away, the flashing lights of the games caught your eye.
Soon enough you went through the gate and they stamped each of your forearms with the number 112 in a glow-in-the-dark ink that only showed under their black light. You were hesitant at first, but seeing Bucky and Sam get the stamp and not flinch put you at ease. The metal and the ink were slightly cold to your skin as it was applied but seeing it glow really fascinated you. Moments after walking in, Sam quickly found a table for the 3 of you to settle into. Bucky passed out the menus, “you hungry, y/n?” he says while scanning his laminated parchment.
“Wittle bit” you replied as you began to scan the photos throughout the menu. “Dis’ll be it” you say as if it is all you want and Bucky looks down to see you pointing to an image of chocolate cake, “yea, I bet it would be.” he chuckles back in response, “how about we split a pizza before we go play?” sam offered. “Sounds good to me, what about you, sport?” he asks, waiting for your response. You respond with a nod, “I like pizza,” you confirm and with that, a waiter is over to take your order.
“We can go on the slide?” you wonder aloud to the two boys with you as you watch the other kids having fun coming down the slide.
“We sure can, we’ll start with that after we eat,” Bucky answers you.
You’re not sure exactly how long the food took to come but it didn’t feel like long as you watched all the kids playing around you. You were hesitant to immediately want to try some things as you were content watching the other kids do them while you feel it out. Just watching them have fun was enough for you to be intrigued by the activity as you decide if it's really worth your attention.
Once you finished up your meal, you all made your way to discard your shoes onto the shoe rack so that you could head into the play gym. You hesitated on the first step, not wanting to climb up first. “You first,” You say to the two behind you. Sam, next in line, switches spots with you and agrees to be the guinea pig, “alright, alright. I’ll go first”
After the first few blocks, and bucky guiding your feet to the right spots, you were getting the hang of it. You thought the coolest part was seeing the view from the top of the room. At the top of the enclosed playpen, there was a makeshift car that had a windshield to look out over the entire restaurant and a steering wheel that didn’t really do anything but look and feel fun as you pretend you're driving a car through the air. You sat in the passenger seat with sam and then scooted to the driver seat when Bucky came up.
Sam was the first to make it to the slide since he was the first one to go. When he got down to the bottom, he immediately got in position with his phone camera to take a video of your first time down a slide.
You came down, and then Bucky next. The slide emptied into a large ball pit. It took you a bit of time to get through the balls, luckily Bucky was behind you to help you through. On your way out you grab a light blue one and hold it close to you, wanting to save it forever. There were so many balls in the pit, surely one going with you wouldn’t be missed.
“Wanna go play some games now?” Bucky asked, excited to play air hockey with you.
“Uh sure.” not really caring what you do next as long as it’s fun, and you get to take your new ball.
Once Sam noticed you had the ball over in the gaming area, he immediately said it needed to be brought back to the ball pit. Bucky could see that you were sad but you were well-behaved and didn’t put up a fight with Sam as he took it back to where it belonged. Since Sam was busy returning your ball, Bucky got the first game against you on the air hockey table, not that he would’ve let Sam go first anyway.
Bucky got 2 in on you right off the bat; but once you were able to block a couple of his shots, you got the hang of pelting the puck back and eventually caught back up. In the end, Bucky had you beaten but you played a pretty good game.
The next few hours were spent switching between games and climbing through the playground. Sam quickly had enough of the playground and chose to wait for the two of you at the bottom.
In the meantime, he noticed that some people had started to gather at the tables by the stage. This made him decide to check the showtimes and sure enough, there was one in about 20 minutes so he moved your belongings from the table you currently had to one that was in the other room by the stage.
The next time the two of you came down the slide, he motioned for you to meet him over there for the show. Sam could see some of the parents around him hyping up the show to the kids to try and get them excited, to some it was working, but he couldn’t do that to you in good conscience. To be honest, he didn’t know how you would react to this show, and whether you’d completely vibe with the tunes and animated animals or you’d see them as creepy possessed singing demons. Both were valid.
Luckily, it was the first of the two. The creepy puppetry didn’t phase you one bit as all you saw were cute animals singing catchy tunes. Bucky noticed you dancing in your seat to the beats, so he lifted you onto the floor as he turned his chair toward the stage so you could stand between his legs and dance more fully on the floor in front of him without being in the way of others.
When the show ends, Sam asks you if there is anything else you’d like to do before they leave. After thinking thoroughly through your options, you assured him you were ready when they were.
“WAIT, we have to see what prizes we can get with all these tickets!” Bucky enthusiastically reminded you.
“Prizes?” you wondered. You knew you got tickets for being good at certain games but you had no idea that you could trade them in for prizes.
“Yea! Here, put your shoes on and we’ll go see.” Bucky explained as he handed you your shoes and put his on as well. While the two of you put on your shoes, Sam neatened up the tickets that were strewn across the table so that they would go into the machine easier.
Once your shoes were on and you were ready to go, other than having your jacket on which Sam carried, you all headed over to the ticket counter. Bucky handed you the first set of tickets and guided your hand to the slot; once the ticket was gripped by the machine, it automatically started sucking the rest in as it counted it. The action startled you at first, you don’t know what you were expecting but it wasn't that. Not too long later though, you're memorized by the action and the way the number keeps going up.
Once all the tickets are in the machine, the number at the top read 582. You looked to Bucky to see what it all meant so he explained that anything behind the counter with a number less than that is something you could bring home. You scanned the case and the wall thoroughly, most of the ones on the wall were really high ticket prices but there was one stuffed animal that caught your eye and it was 500 tickets. You knew immediately the blue owl stuffie was the one you wanted.
“OWL!” you pointed to the plush on the wall.
“This one?” The worker grabbed the stuffed animal to confirm your choice. You nodded excitedly in response and hugged it tightly as soon as he handed it over.
As you left the building, you got to put your hand under the black light again to see the 112 light up on all three of your arms to make sure they’re leaving with the right child. You didn’t know the reason behind the stamps but you still found them interesting. On the drive home, you hugged your new owl the whole time. “Do you have a name for your new friend yet?” Bucky turned around to ask you.
You hadn’t thought about that yet, so you took a couple seconds to thing before blurting out, “Hoot”
Soon enough, you and Hoot were sleeping soundly together in the backseat during the ride home. When Sam pulled up to the compound to find you sleeping, he gently unbuckled you from the car and managed to take you inside without disturbing you. Once he had you in his arms you nuzzled further into him to get more comfortable as you continued sleeping.
Wanda was busy cooking dinner when they came in and softy placed you on the couch of the empty common room. At the smell of meat sauce, the two boys quickly made their way to the kitchen. “How’d it go?” Wanda asked as she stirred her pot.
“Oh, we had a great time! I think Y/N had a lot of fun.” Bucky assured her.
“She’s in there sleeping with her new stuffie,” Sam added
“That’s wonderful I’m glad she had a good time. Dinner is almost ready if you two want some.”
Once the food was ready for serving, Wanda dished out two plates to the boys and two plates for her to bring to the common room. You were still sound asleep on the couch as she gently shook you awake to ask if you would like some dinner. As soon as you heard her voice, your eyes shot open. You were so excited to see her and tell her about all the fun you had with Sam and Bucky. “Y/N, sweetie. Are you hungry?”
Instead of responding you attacked her with a hug, “mm we had so much fun, look!” you said showing her your new stuffie.
“Who’s this?” “Hoot” you respond, “Mr Bucky and me played games and den we got dees tickets and wif da tickets I bought dis”
“Oh wow, you must’ve played a lot of games.” Wanda mentioned.
“We did, and- and we went down dis huge swide dat went into a swimming pool full of balls!” “A swimming pool?”
“Yea- well der was no water. I picked out a reawy pwetty ball but Mr Sam said dat it had to stay in da ball pool and I couldn’t keep it. OH! And me and Mr Bucky pwayed hockey in da air table and den we also saw a show wif a bunch of aminals!”
“Sounds like you had lots of fun!” Wanda smiled
“We did” you answered as you took the fork that Wanda handed you. The two of you continued to eat and talk about your day.
Bucky and Sam had finished up their dinner before the two of you, Sam went off to his room to get cleaned up for the night as Bucky headed out to the common room to see you.
“Hey Y/N, I uh- I have something for you” he said as he kneels down to your level.
You turn your attention away from your food to the man kneeling beside you as he pulls something from his jacket. In his hand, he hands you the same color light blue plastic ball from the ball pit. “My ball!” Your eyes lit up when you saw it and you grabbed it immediately.
“Don’t tell Sam,” He whispers as he stands up and you nod in agreeance “Tank you, Mr Bucky!”
Wanda sat there smiling at the exchange as she silently mouthed “Thank you” to Bucky as he stood up and walked away. She wasn’t thanking him for the ball though, she was thanking him for giving you memories that you could look back on and cherish forever.
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Taglist: @mymommawanda @livslifeonline @reggierizzoli @mythixmagic @lesbicentism @marvelogic @katethewriter​ @inluvwithfictionalwomen @spooky-reader1 @marvelogic ​
Lmk if you ever want to be removed or added <3
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rdollarent · 2 months
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Hey everyone, play our new game!
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I'm super excited to share that I did the sound design for a brand new game called Knoblins! It's a unique game where you hatch musical creatures and create your own tunes. It's user-friendly and perfect for anyone, whether you're a music pro or just love fun and creative games. The game has a lot of cool features like different stages, customizable knobs for each creature, and even an autoplay mode for endless music. Check it out and support our work. Your feedback is honestly, the biggest benefit for us.
Glad to finally add a video game to my portfolio.
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bigcityideas · 1 month
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He came to fix a leaky tap and ended up a weekly playdate
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missavedon · 2 years
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Hopeful and ready.
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intriga-hounds · 1 year
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we had a total of 10 silkens in the yard yesterday. baz had the most fun.
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deadgirl-tv · 6 months
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furredsonas :)) which ones ur favorite
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When the two are insistent on sleepovers, it’s always Noodle Simon up to the task to host their little slumber parties, Since Espresso Simon tends to be a busy bee and their house is riddled with fragile antiques they don’t want Morri breaking.
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uniforestchan · 1 month
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Oh, console "PlayDate", but groxophization (It looks like Kagamine Len, yeah...)!
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And so, he has no gender, and he's a robot, judging by his face.
I'm so fucking tired of drawing him, my shoulders hurt, and my arm too.
I would like to create a "groxophization" tag, but I'm afraid it won't work.. at least because of my paranoia about being judged.
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local-yurei · 15 days
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hihi can ci request soda-themed names, pronouns, & titles ? ty in advance & no worries if not ^u^ !
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Names - Fiz/Fizz, Fizzi, Coca, Cola, Pepsi, Sprite, Fanta, Fizzypop, Carbo, Vend, Sugar
Pronouns - cola/colas, coca/cola, coke/cokes, pepsi/pepsis, pepsi/cola, sprite/sprites, fanta/fantas, szz/szzs, fizz/fizzes, fizz/fizzy, pop/pops, soda/pop, bubble/bubbles, fizz(y)/pop, carbon/carbonation, vending/machine, sugar/sugars, sugar/sugary
Titles - Prn Who is Fizzy, The Fizzy One, The Fizziest, Prn Who is (Brand) Soda, The (Brand) Soda, Prn Who is Bought From a Vending Machine, Prn Who Lays in a Cooler, The Dark Liquid, The Light Liquid, The Carbonation, The Carbonated Drink, The Sugary Drink, Prn Who is a Delightful Drink, A Sip of Soda
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