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imaginedreamwrite · 2 years
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But three reasons Becca loves when Neighbor!Bucky watches her
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There was a frantic knock at the door, the steady noise drawing Bucky from the kitchen. He had opened the door and leaned against the wood, finding you standing outside looking ragged and stressed.
“I need a favour-“ “-are you okay?”
You and Bucky spoke at the same time, cutting each other off and talking over the other. He had waited for you to speak first, looking you over as you stood on the other side with Becca and a duffel bag in your hand.
“I have to go out of town for an emergency and I can’t take Becca with me, and I know that….I don’t have anyone-“
“Can I stay with you, Bucky? Please? Please?” Becca tucked her hands under her chin and looked at him with wide, puppy dog eyes.
And the same kind of energy that reminded him so much of his younger sisters.
“I’m really sorry for asking this, but Becca has school and…I have no one else.” You looked defeated, and Bucky yearned to make you feel better.
“Its okay, Y/N.” he extended a warm smile and tender hand upon yours. “I can watch her, she’ll be safe with me.”
“Thank you, Bucky! Thank you so much!” You hugged him tightly, leaning into him without merit, arms wrapped around his neck.
“You’re welcome, ba-“ he stopped himself from letting the pet name slip, stopped himself from the endearment. “You’re welcome, doll.”
When you had pulled away, you crouched before Becca and straightened her shirt then rest your hands upon her shoulders.
“You promise you’ll be good?”
“Yes mama.” Becca crossed her heart and nodded her head.
“And you’ll listen? You’ll be behaved for Bucky?” You we’re worried, you were anxious about leaving her. Bucky could see it written all over your face, and he could feel it like a slow rolling fog.
“Y/N,” Bucky stirred your attention and caught your gaze, “she’ll be fine.”
“I’ll be good, mama.” Becca hugged you tightly, her arms slipping around your neck like it was an endless goodbye even though you said it would be for a few days.
“Bucky, thank you again.” You stood and physically forced yourself to step away, forced yourself to leave.
“If you need any help, I mean for anything-“
“I might take you up on the offer.” Your smile was small, and you had only departed when Bucky steered Becca inside and slowly closed the door.
“Alpine!” Becca scurried off, chasing after the white cat who had jumped off the windowsill to the couch.
“I’m gonna make you something to eat, Becca.” Bucky confirmed then approached the kitchen and leaned against the cupboards, his eyes closing slowly while he exhaled shakily.
Becca was so much like his sister, Becca was like looking at his younger sister in her childhood and it stirred so many feelings he had thought he’d lost entirely.
The urge…the underlying instinct to protect you and that little girl with every basest part of him, even the darker parts he had tried to hide, had come back with a vengeance.
Because Bucky hadn’t just thought of you and Becca as his neighbours, he knew that he could be more.
He could be a husband and a father, he could be the best damn husband and father in NYC.
And it all started here.
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“Three reasons why I like being here…” Becca plopped on the couch beside Bucky, bearing her colourful onesie with fuzzy ears.
“Lay it on me.” Bucky had cleaned up from dinner and he had called you to let you know that everyone was happy and fine.
“Reason 1,” Becca sidled up to Bucky, cuddling into his side like she knew he was someone who would keep her safe, “Alpine is the cutest kitty ever, she’s soft.”
“Yeah? You like her?” Bucky had been elated to hear from you, but there was something in your voice that had him worried.
“Reason 2,” Becca looked up at him, hopeful and happy, “you have the best stories, plus you knew Captain America before he was captain America.”
“I like those too.” Bucky had slowly rubbed her arm, comforting her as she tucked her blanket under her chin.
“Reason 3,” Becca yawned, familial affection behind her movements to get comfy, “you’re a good person to my ma. My birth dad is an asshole.”
“Becca-“
“Its true, Bucky.” She opened her eyes, a flicker and surge of sadness and childish anger casted upon her eyes. “Ma says he’s a deadbeat. You’re so good to mama.”
“I like your ma.” Bucky settled in with her, protecting her like she was his own. “Your ma is beautiful.”
“She likes you too.” Becca confirmed, giving him immense hope. “I hope you fall in love with her. Then we could be a family.”
Truly, Bucky knew he was.
Truly, he knew you three would be.
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thinkin' about Bardaby and his illusion smoke...
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thatsbelievable · 3 months
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ofswordsandpens · 9 months
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Riordan: And the grand lesson that Percy needed to learn over the course of hoo, the culmination of his character arc of this series, the moment where the fate of the world hangs in the balance because of a single decision he has to make... is realizing when he needs to take a step back :)
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ririemimo · 4 months
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Hello may 31th anon! Look at that, another year behind us and a new one to come. Have a nice day! ₍՞◌′ᵕ‵ू◌₎♡
#may 31th anon#hello friends!! (。’▽’。)♡ how are you!! I missed you so much!#I'm sorry that once again i have not been posting but I did that thing again where I got scared of posting#I do not know why but it is the same with physical paper diarys#I have 3 diarys and they all have 1 entry#I think one just says 'I am ten'#what have you been up to!! did you do something fun? is it summer too where you live? c:#my tumblr messages seem to be broken! I'm sorry if you wrote something :C it just says 'no new messages' despite also saying new messages#not a lot has happened here! I got a tomato plant and then I got very invested into the tomato plant and I have eaten three tomatos so far (#my roses are also doing well!! I just got a new yellow rose and since she got here she only made orange flowers#I do not know the meaning of that#but I am very thankful! ( ˊᵕˋ )♡ I love it when things are orange!!#I've been trying to buy an orange shirt for the past 2 weeks but they always sell out before I get to them#I'm also thinking about buying a jean jacket#I have not worn a jean jacket for at least 15 years because one time in 7th grade  tthe girl behind me said#that I was wearing a cool jean jacket and I just assumed that this was bullying for no actual reason#but maybe she just thought that it was an acutal cool jean jacket#we'll soon have out 10 year school reunion#maybe I should ask her#is anyone else going to a secret Sherlock phase again#I just want to see that silly little hat again#would sherlock holmes wear a jean jacket#have a nice day everyone!!#see you soon hopefully!!#♡^▽^♡
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stergeon · 4 months
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enbarr, sometime in 1186:
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ok so @frozenartscapes made this addition to my post about byleth and edelgard writing each other letters all the time, right:
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well i kind of lost my mind and now we're here.
i'm sure this meeting is salvageable :0) hubert's sanity, however,
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moeblob · 5 months
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I'm literally both at the exact same time and I don't know how I've survived this long.
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cozylittleartblog · 3 months
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trying to figure out better watermarks is a nightmare actually. what am i, a stock photo website ?????
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obsmiechujek · 6 months
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Edelgard falling in love with Byleth on sight makes a lot of sense tbh
art only twt
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cinnamon-flame · 6 months
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Concept for a lynx piñata cause I love Viva Piñata and I love lynxes and I think those two things should go together.
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I also love moths so totally self indulgent drawing of the lynx and a mothdrop
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imaginedreamwrite · 2 years
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3 reasons why Bambi always steals her paramedic SilverFox's hoodies
“Three reasons why it is always okay for you to steal my hoodies,” Bucky whispers softly in the dark, comforting you after he found you curled in his bed wearing one of his.
“One…It brings you comfort.” His fingers brushed your hair out of your face, and leaned in to kiss you softly.
“They have to take your appendix out, B.” Bucky’s crossed arms fall to his sides and he sighs lightly before approaching you, studying you and your worries.
“I don’t want this, Bucky.” You’re scared, and you whimper quietly.
“Bambi,” Bucky croons softly and slowly sits on the edge of the bed, his hand resting against your stomach, “you have to, sweetheart. It could kill you.”
He was still in his uniform, still had his radio clipped to his shoulder. He didn’t take anything off before he came to see you in your hospital room, waiting for surgery staff to come help you prepare.
“I’m scared.” You turned your head and looked at him, biting down on your bottom lip.
“I know, baby. I know.” Bucky cupped your cheek, he wiped your tears and kissed your forehead. “But its necessary.”
“I’m so scared.” You whimpered again, only ceasing when Bucky hand reached down toward the bag on the floor and dug out his favourite hoodie.
“Here, you take it and when you’re done surgery you can wear it.” He had set the hoodie on your lap and smiled small when you lift it to your nose and inhaled slowly.
His scent and his presence, his hands upon your cheeks then waist as he settles you still while stealing your heart and breathe in one kiss…its all comforting.
“I’ll come see you after my shift,” Bucky’s whispered kisses and promises melt into your flesh, and you’re left near the point of tears when he finally leaves you alone.
“Two…its warm.” He adds, speaking lightly as he peppers kisses along your neck and jaw, scooping you up from the bed so he can lay beneath you.
Bucky’s concerns about the storm are valid, and there’s a real urgency that bubbles under his flesh, an urgency to leave his shift and make sure you’re okay. The storm had come with a real vengeance. It arrives with blistering wind and snow, the kind of chill that can make a cold winter day into a cold winter nightmare.
“Bambi’s gonna be fine, Bucky.” His partner reassured him with all the muster he can, but Bucky knows you.
He knows you’re a little clumsy, that’s why he called you Bambi. You’re like a newborn deer on four legs that can’t stand right, and he thinks that’s absolutely adorable. But with that clumsiness comes the potential for worry and disaster.
“If you’re that worried, call her.” His partner watches Bucky step into the office adjacent to the bay to call you. He holds the phone between his ear and shoulder, listening to the dial tone reverberating as he waits.
“Bucky,” you finally answer and he feels a moment of relief, “is everything okay?”
“Are you okay, Bambi? What are you doing?” Bucky feels foolish for worrying, but you’re his girl. You’re his Bambi, and he’d get on his knees right now and ask you to marry him if he could.
“I’m fine,” you sound comfortable if your sigh is anything to go by, “I found a stray kitten on the fire escape. I saved it from the storm.”
“Bambi, baby…” Bucky wants to see you, he needs to see you. “Can you…please send me a picture? I’m just-“
“Are you worried, Bucky? About me?”
“Of course I’m worried, B.” He croons and supports the phone against his ear. While digging his phone out of his pocket, a text comes through and the picture of you wearing his paramedic hoodie that conveniently went misplaced makes him feel another douse of instant relief.
“You look gorgeous, baby.” He gazed at the picture in awe, lips twitching when he noticed the white puffball kitten resting on your chest.
“Three…everything of mine, is yours.” Bucky slips a hand up your back, rubbing gently.
“My landlord asked me about another lease agreement.” You let it slip one night while you were over at his place, wearing another stolen hoodie that was way too big on you.
“Yeah? And what did you say, Bambi?” Bucky had cleared plates from dinner, he topped up your favourite wine and then turned to face you while a question lingered in his mind, one he was almost too afraid to ask.
“Well…rents gone up.” You led with the con and reached for your wine glass. “It’s pretty far from the hospital.”
“My place is closer.” Bucky hummed and took a step toward you. “Wouldn’t be such a commute.”
“There’s no fire escape.” You added, slowly sipping from your wine glass.
“Its kind of small.” Bucky stepped around the side of the table, continuing to come closer.
“The A/C and heat can be shotty.” You craned your neck to look up at him when he hovered beside you.
“My A/C and heat never fails.” Bucky leaned in to brush his lips against yours in a barely-there kiss that had you grasping for more.
“What are you trying to say, Mr. Barnes?”
“Move in with me.” He states boldly, knowing full well where your desires and his have laid. “Share my bed.”
“Hmm….” You grabbed hold of his shirt and yanked him forward, deepening the intense kiss. “Try and keep me away.”
“Goodnight, sweetheart.” He mumbles into your ear then turns his head and looks out his bedroom window, admiring the view that seems brighter and crisper tonight.
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spacemaverick · 4 months
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totally normal guy thats never had anything weird happen to them
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thatsbelievable · 1 year
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so i've been watching Muppet compilations-
#currently my top three Guys are: miss piggy / gonzo / rowlf#their vibes are immaculate <3#also im saying it. yeah miss piggy is hot as fuck. sure im jealous of kermit why do you ask#a little pig puppet has no business serving that hard#every time im watching a compilation and She comes on im immediately sitting up and paying complete attention#i also pay attention when rowlf and gonzo pop up but for Very Different Reasons#gonzo because he's gender. he's me. what more can i say#& rowlf because he's funny as fuck#like ive been watching rowlf clips from the jimmy dean show#i haven't laughed like that in a While#funny doggy....#my favorite style of humor is like. deadpan & sarcasm & puns. yknow. wisecracks and the like#which is ironic considering half the time i dont pick up on sarcasm irl!#but suffice to say rowlf hits all the humor points with me#and there's just something nice about his design! he's friend shaped!#scribble salad#the muppets#muppet fanart#puppet brain puppet brain....#sesame street clips have also been funny#i have watched. So Much bert & ernie#boy am i thiiiiiiirstie..... that clip has been stuck in my brain for days#and elmo's beef with rocko... what did rocko ever do to him smh...#i like watching compilations titled like 'most chaotic moments / muppets getting hurt in stupid ways / etc'#i like puppet violence! its very amusing!#i might start watching the muppet show from the start#i could make it a routine (that would quickly fall apart cause i cant keep up routines for the life of me)#that consists of watching an episode per night while i crochet#a nice little break yk yk#chip away at projects. have a laugh. sounds nice
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3amsnek · 1 year
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more aro week dragon! he’s very enthusiastic about his job <3 (flags: aromantic, demiromantic, cupioromantic, aroace, greyromantic)
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reblogs >> likes! please don’t like if you don’t rb
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