#daddy and daugther

[goofycassie]

I swear they're babies for only 10 seconds! But look at that cute face trying food for the first time.

I'm not quite sure if she's a daddy's girl, or mama's girl yet.

[isomnelyswear]

Rei is right handed. He mostly uses his right hand to kill. The two last things he did with his right hand, before losing its functionality were :

- Helping Kazuki to get up and hold him

- Remembering his promise to Miri

That warms my heart.

That, and the fact that after time skip, his eyes aren't in shadow. I can't stop thinking that it's in part because he doesn't have to kill anymore.

[dollyinlove]

My whole life, I have attempted to rid myself of the angry man inside me. It’s hard when that angry man raised and fed me, living through the constant rise and fall of my chest. I try to love everyone, desperately and passionately despite who they are to me and what I know of them. Yet all I know is hate. All I know is to hate those I could never know and even more so those I do. I want to love.

[sadexecutivelove]

Nicola Yoon, The Sun is Also a Star

[ultraviolentmoondust]

Oh, how polarising it is to have a father but to never know the love of one.

[livwritesfics]

𝐋𝐚𝐰 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞

A/n: I've been working on this off and on for months. I hope this is good! I kinda had a brain rot at the end but I hope this is okay! I'll be opening requests again when I'm on Christmas break in December so feel free to go spam that lol. Enjoy!

When Nadine was 16, they were on an island and she got a date. Not only was a boy taking his daughter out, but their date was on a Friday. That was cutting into their daddy and daughter time where they read the Sora comics. That was their Friday night thing!

"I forbid from going out on that date! You're too young to be dating!" Law yelled, walking behind her.

"So what?! You probably done worse things at my age than me!" Nadine argued back, turning around to face him.

Law had to think about that for a minute. "Yeah, well... I didn't have anyone to look after me Nadine." He quieted his voice down. "I want to take care of you. I don't trust you going out with any boys. I know what they're like, I was at that age before." He walked closer to his daughter. He put a hand on her shoulder.

Nadine glared at him before shrugging him off violently. "You never let me do anything for myself! You don't trust me!" she hollered at him. "That's not what I'm saying!". They began yelling again until Nadine had enough. She turned around and went to her room.

"Trafalgar D. Water Nadine! We are not done with this conversation!"

"Well I am Law!" She slammed the door in his face leaving him shocked.

"We don't slam doors in this sub young lady. Open the door this instant!" he demanded in a low voice after taking a deep breath.

"NO! You can't make me Law!" Nadine shouted from the inside of her room.

Penguin, Shachi, and Bepo were watching this all go down and they finally told him to calm down.

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"I don't know what to do with her. I just don't know!" He ranted with a drink in his hand.

They were sitting around a fire. It was Bepo's idea to do camping again. It was fun for the crew. They tried to do it yearly. Because of the alliance with the Strawhats, they were camping with them.

"Law, she's sixteen, you can't keep babying her forever." Penguin stated, putting a hand on his shoulder.

"Boys at that age... I don't trust them. Plus-"

"Law, she can't spend every Friday for the rest of her life reading comics with you. She's a teen, let her go out and learn." It was Bepo this time. Law was surprised as Bepo never tells Law what to do.

"I guess you're right." He sighed softly, looking down. His daughter wasn't little anymore.

He was at her bedroom door before he knew it. Knock, knock, knock. He knocked on her door. She answered, cocking an eyebrow annoyed at the sight of him.

"You can go." He said. He didn't know what to feel at this point. Mad, sad, happy?

"Are you kidding? This isn't a joke right?" Nadine asked trying not to give her hopes up.

Law shook his head and Nadine hugged him tightly. "Yes! Yes! I can go!"

"You better be back by eight pm though. I'll 'shambles' him if he's a minute late with you. No kissing, no sex, no touching of anything. It's okay to say 'no' too."

"Dad stop! Ew!"

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Nadine was on the edge of her seat waiting for him. She couldn't wait! She was with everyone at the campfire. It was around six pm.

"Now you know the rules okay? First, no kissing. Second, three foot rule. Third, no touching of any kind. None of that. And he better have you back by eight." Law spouted to her.

"Dad-"

"Oh and also, here! If he starts touching you in a way you don't like you push this button." Law instructed her on how to use the taser.

"Stop. Okay, goodness and put that away."

Everyone was watching these interactions trying to stifle laughter. It was amusing to see Law care too much.

Finally, the date came. Law stood up to greet him, ignoring Nadine's protests.

"You must be the lucky guy." Law greeted coldly. He held out a hand.

The guy took it. "Lucky? I don't know. Definitely looks it." He smirked.

Nadine, being too naive, didn't get what he meant and took it positively while everyone else grimaced and glared.

"Have her back by eight or else." Law disregarded the comment.

"Sure, sure."

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Fast forward to eight, Nadine walked back to where her dad was by herself. She was crying silently. Her dad was right. He was so right. Boys are stupid. Boys are gross.

And this boy tried doing something yucky to her.

She looked up and saw her dad and her crew and the Strawhats. She walked over keeping her head down.

Law picked up that someone was coming and turned to look. "Deenie! You're back!"

Nadine didn't say anything for a minute but then she whispered, "I'm sorry."

Law opened his arms.

"Dad, I'm too old to sit on your lap!" She exclaimed embarrassed.

"Are you kidding? You're never too old to sit on my lap!"

She sat on his lap and buried her head into his neck. "I'm sorry, you were right." Her voice cracked. "You were right about boys all along."

Law held her and rubbed circles on her back. "Yeah? He didn't even walk you here? They don't raise these boys to be gentlemen anymore, huh Peng?"

Penguin just shook his head as he saw his niece crying. The talking quieted down and Law was rubbing his daughter's back.

"What happened?" he asked her soft but sternly. He was so going to kill this boy once he found out what happened.

Nadine raised her glance to look at her father. "We were sitting down and eating. He took me to a nice place. That went well. But as we were walking there and while we were eating he would look at me but not at my face. You know? Then on the walk home he touched my a$$ and... I kicked him and ran away from him." she said disappointedly.

Law was very angry at this boy that took her out. But, he did like the part where she kicked him. Definitely like her mother.

Law chuckled at the end. "You take after your mother!" he quieted down after a little bit and looked down at his beautiful creation. "I'm proud of you. I'm sorry he wasn't the right one. But you'll find one soon enough."

Nadine wiped her tears, "Thanks dad."

They stayed in silence for a bit until Law looked down at her and said, "You look just like your mother. She was really beautiful, you know that?"

Nadine loved to hear stories of her mother. When she was little she constantly asked what she was like and for stories of her.

"Yeah, you told me. You said she was the love of your life."

"She was. Soon you'll find the love of your life too."

"I love you dad."

"And I love you."

[bubybubsters]

Left Behind Epilogue

A/n: Alright! even more out of ideas then before. This is pure fluff. I know close to nothing about dancing and senior year is coming so damn soon with the prom. oh help me. Enjoy! Constructive criticism welcome!

⚠️- none!

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Masterlist

A century later!

Alex Vanserra was staring at herself in the mirror when her parents knocked and barged in. She groaned. how many times had she told them not to just barge in without her permission?! She'd yell at them later but right now they were going to be late to Starfall. Whatever that was, but the high lord of the night court had invited them and they were going. To be fair she'd only agreed to go because Nyx would be there. They'd seen eachother a few times before and occasionally talked but Alex was drawn to him in a way she couldn't explain.

Lucien gawked at his daughter. She was in a navy blue, sparkly, strapless dress that barely went past her knees while exposing half her thigh! "When did you get that monstrosity?! Also we're going to be late because you."

Y/n elbowed her husband in the ribs making him cringe away from her. Smirking she stepped forward and scanned Alex from head to toe. "You look beautiful sweetie. But unfortunately your father is right, we're going to be late. You ready?"

Alex nodded smiling as Lucien mumbled, "Unfortunately?" Lucien grabbed their hands and winnowed them to the night court.

They were at the entrance to the House of Wind and saw their greeting party. Their greeting party was almost the whole inner court, the only person who was missing was Elain, who was still exploring the world.

Rhysand smiled as Y/n and Lucien got caught up in tense, but easy conversation. Meanwhile Alex gaped at Nyx who was in a dark blue tuxedo with a simple crown. Cauldren, why was he so damned hot?

Everyone introduced themselves and Alex fell into an easy conversation with Cassian as the party started. Cassian handed her a bottle of wine and she grinned at him gratefully before chugging it all.

"Woahhh, it's still early love." Arms reached out from behind her and took the bottle, replacing it with a glass of water. Nyx pulled her away from Cassian, "Don't listen to him he's a very bad influence."

Cassian yelled from across the room, "I heard that Nyxie!"

alex raised her brows at the male dragging you away. "Nyxie?"

He grimaced and pointed to Feyre and Nesta. "I think they wanted to talk with you, Im going to go get more wine.

*****

Eventually after talking to the whole inner circle Alex found herself on the edge of the dance floor looking up at the beautiful view of the sky with a cup of wine in her hand. It was so mesmerizing she could have stood there forever but someone had different ideas. That someone being Nyx.

He was suddenly in front of Alex, having taken the wine from her hand and chugging the rest. He misted the glass and held out a hand. "Dance with me, love?"

Alex grinned and slipped her hand into his. "Of course my lord, anything for you." Nyx stared at her for a moment before leading her onto the dance floor as a slow waltz started.

He placed a hand on her waist and interlocked his other hand with hers. They danced and swayed to the music, a comfortable silence enveloping them. They were completely unaware of their families standing to the side watching them and exchanging money.

Azriel smirked at cassian, "I told you our Nyxie would make the first move. Hand it over." Then started the process of Cassian dumping a months worth of money into Azriels hands.

Lucien sighed handing over a few coins to Rhys before looking at Y/n. "We really need to teach Alex to make the first move." Y/n and Rhys both chuckled and patted Lucien on the arm.

Feyre and Nesta were watching as the two danced and the song ended. Alex glanced over to fine them all watching them and everyone immediatly looked away.

Alex realised that they had all been watching her and she leaned into whisper something in Nyx's ear while her cheeks burned furiously. Seconds later they all watched as Nyx's head snapped up and he glowered at his family.

Feyre grinned. "Oh Rhys we're so in for a beating."

Y/n laughed. "Good luck with that." Turning to Lucien she hugged him. "Perhaps we should visit more."

"Yeah like that's going to stop Nyx from beating our asses the second you leave," Cassian grumbled as he watched Alex and Nyx continue to dance while occasionally shooting glared at them.

Rhys looked so resigned to his son beating him up that Feyre laughed, "Don't look so scared Rhysie, aren't you the strongest high lord in history!?" Everyone laughed at that.

*****

A/n: I'm not particularly happy with this ending but I hope you enjoyed!

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@thelov3lybookworm

[moonmerkee]

[hspugh727]

The one who keeps me from doing dumb stuff in life

[juusankai]

You didn't cry at his funeral

You didn't move a finger when they buried him

but was your heart moved by it?

does your heart have scars from the battles you fought within yourself?

why aren't you telling me anything?

for example, the pain that you carry every morning when you wake up or the walls you've built around your body that prevent me from ever reaching for your hand?

remember how I used to reach for your hand while we were walking?

Tell me about your day and how it was spending your day in that caged body of yours? You gave your own words a cage and I won't ever forgive you for that.

You judgemental court jester, you are cutting my heart and hands like the winds from the storms after the dog days.

You play tricks with me by making me feel small in my own body, but I won't be able to reach out to you like that. You don't want me to reach out for your hand anymore, don't you?

You don't hate me, you don't love me. Do you like me? Do you think our relationship has turned into something so foreign to you that you cannot process it as something that it's from your own blood?

Did our blood divide somehow?

So your blood belongs to you now?

Are you and I separated?

Just like you wanted.

Look at me in the eyes, am I foreign to you?

Does my mouth speak another language?

Don't my eyes gleam and glisten when I look at your face anymore?

Doesn't my lips turn upwards when I see you after 8 hours of working the earth?

Won't my hands pick the newly-harvested fruits and vegetables we homegrown in our beautiful garden so you eat them and feel happy?

No.

They won't anymore.

They won't ever.

To you, my mouth does speak another language because you keep covering your ears.

My eyes only gleam and glisten from the tears I have cried when you said you are separating yourself from me.

Now my lips don't smile when they see you, because you do everything in your power to avoid my gaze.

And our garden-fresh vegetables stopped growing because you poisoned the root. You burned it with your own anger.

The roots are important, we mustn't forget about them.

Without good roots, nothing will ever bloom.

Without good roots, we won't be able to build a house.

But you poisoned them before we could even enjoy our harvest.

You also poisoned my heart and the air I breath.

You didn't do a good job raising me and helping me bloom.

"There was a man who named his daughter after his favourite flower. This flower was beautiful and gentle-looking, grew only with the help of the strongest sunrays. It's scent was enchanting.

However this man liked to pluck out flowers from his garden, arrange them in a beautiful bouquet for his cold and desserted walls. The man hopes that the beauty of the flowers will make the walls feel like a home.

As time passed, this man forgot about the bouquet only to let it wilt.

But he kept on plucking flowers from his garden until they were gone. However he does not grief their loss because he knows he has the most precious and unique flower, blessed directly from Heavens.

So he plucks her out of the dark cold earth, arrange her in a beautiful bouquet in his cold and desserted walls hoping that her beauty will make his walls feel like a home. As time passes he forgets about her only to let her petals wilt. And they fall, and fall, and fall just like the tears of my face as I'm thinking about you.

Now he doesn't have a single flower in his gardens.

Or his heart. "

Fathers, take care of your flowers.

Plant them into your own gardens in good soil, help them grow, witness their bloom, go talk to them about your day, make sure that even after the strongest storms your flowers will bloom. May that your flowers will stand strong even in the winds of winter.

Fathers, this isn't about flowers.

Fathers of daughters, fathers of flowers, you gardeners.

My father, he destroyed my root.

That man is not a gardener or a father.

The man was born a destroyer.

[variousbyanix]

Daddy's lil Princes 🤴

[sylwiaoutofwork]

(via Awesome Like My Daughters Lightweight Sweatshirt by Outofwork)Awesome Like My Daughters,  graphics for father's day

[fastandcarlos]

Streamer Baby : ̗̀➛ George Russell

summary: your baby is the ultimate daddy’s girl, but when george goes off to stream she doesn’t want to find herself away from him for too long

The squeals that came from downstairs immediately brought a smile to your face as you headed down to find George and your daugther running around the living room. It was typical for the two of them, charging around and causing chaos with wide smiles on their faces. Despite your constant pleas to calm things down as your daughter’s bedtime neared, George couldn’t ignore her whines to play with her and keep her entertained. They were so lost with one another that for a moment they didn’t even notice that you had walked into the room, that was until your daughter, Willow, went crashing into your leg, hitting the ground with a bit of a bump. 

“Sorry love,” George smiled, walking over and picking Willow up from the ground in order to check her over. 

“It’s going to take forever to get her down if she’s this giddy,” you reminded him, perching on the side of the sofa. 

“Mummy, daddy kept tickling me,” your daughter complained, poking her finger into George’s cheek several times, making sure that you knew George was responsible. 

“That’s because a certain someone kept climbing on me and trying to pull out my hair,” George defended, raising a questionable glance back at Willow. 

“You’re both impossible,” you chuckled, knowing you had your hands full with the pair. 

“But you love us,” George reminded you, standing himself up from the floor and placing Willow into your lap, making sure you had her before letting go. 

“Hm, sometimes I guess you’re alright,” you teased, allowing George to press a kiss against the top of your head, and then one to the top of Willow’s. “How long do you reckon you’ll be?” You quizzed, knowing where George was heading as soon as he went to walk towards the door to your living room. 

“I think Charles picked out a couple of games for us to play, we shouldn’t take long, with how rubbish we’ve all been at games recently I imagine we’ll all crash out pretty quickly.” George assured you, “but if you need me, come and get me and I’ll leave the stream.” As George went away, Willow stretched her hands out for George to come back. He poked her tongue out at her, watching as her smile grew and several giggles escaped, helped by the feeling of your hands attacking her sides. 

Before Willow could cry out for him again, George left the room knowing she was still giggling and not paying attention. You moved down onto the floor to sit with her, picking up a couple of the toys that George had been entertaining her with whilst you finished your work in your office. For a while it seemed to work, but soon enough you noticed her eyes darting around the room as if she was looking for something, or someone. 

“Daddy,” she muttered as soon as she met your eyes, confused as to where George had suddenly disappeared to. 

“He’s playing with some of your uncles,” you told her, offering her as wide of a smile as you could make. 

“Not with me?” 

“He’ll play with you when he’s finished,” you assured her, scooping her up and sitting her into your lap, “why don’t you pick out a toy to play with for when daddy’s finished doing his work sweetheart?” 

“I want to play daddy’s game,” Willow cried out, watching as your eyes went wide at her sudden request. 

“You can’t play the games that daddy us, some of them are for adults like mummy and daddy,” you tried your best to explain to her. “I’m sure that daddy would love to play with one of your toys down here though.” 

“Now?” She pushed, her impatience beginning to kick in. 

“In a bit,” you sighed, almost feeling guilty that you weren’t able to keep her as happy as George seemed to. You were well aware you had a proper daddy’s girl on your hands, she doted on absolutely everything that George did, and when things didn’t go right, George was always the first person that Willow ran to whenever she felt tears threatening to spill. 

Upstairs in the office that you had vacated only a few minutes earlier, George was lost in the game that he and a few of the other boys were playing. Every so often he slipped his headphones off to listen out and make sure that things were alright with you. As he went to check again, George was left confused by a banging sound that came from the other side of the door. 

George stopped for a moment before excusing himself, walking over to the door. As he opened it up, two bright brown eyes stared back up at him. “Sweetheart,” George giggled as Willow innocently smiled. 

“Daddy, I found you,” she proudly giggled, stretching her arms up to let George know exactly what she wanted him to do. 

“I wasn’t lost,” he chuckled, kneeling down and scooping his little girl up into his arms. She rested against George’s chest as soon as he had her, cuddling into him nice and tight. George could only sigh, walking back into the room and sitting on his gaming chair with Willow against him. He didn’t have the heart to put her down, and certainly didn’t have the heart to tell her to give him some space. As much as Willow was a daddy’s girl, George was equally as obsessed with her. Although George set boundaries and tried his best to be a firm parent, he found it incredibly hard saying no to her, especially when she looked at him with her sweet smile. 

George didn’t need to say anything, as soon as Willow appeared on the screen the comments on his stream began to increase. Everyone was thrilled to see her, George’s fans especially were in love with any interaction they saw between the two of them, particularly whenever George had Willow in the paddock with him with all of the cameras around. 

“Lots of your uncles are here,” George grinned, placing the mic of his headphones in front of her. 

“Hi,” she waved, shouting into the mic, unaware that she had just deafened all of the boys in the process. 

“Sorry about that,” George laughed as he placed his headphones back on again, “this one’s a little sleepy so she’s going to stay here for a bit.” 

“Such a whipped dad,” Lando couldn’t help but tease as he watched the duo on his screen, “I don’t know how your wife puts up with you.” 

“Excuse me,” George sighed, shooting a glare down his camera. “I’ll have you know being a dad is the best thing in the world, you just wait, when you’ve got a baby doting on you one day you’ll understand,” he added, unaware of the many fans swooning as they watched the screen and saw George fiercely defend his family. 

“You’re the best dad,” Alex interrupted, chuckling as Willow shuffled to get even closer to George. “You two have the sort of relationship I want to have with my daughter when I get older.” 

“Still annoyingly cute,” Carlos interjected, “the rest of us have some catching up to do.” 

“We used to always say we’d have a grid of our own children when we retired, and at the moment that’s a grid of one,” George reminded them all, disturbed by the door opening out of the corner of his eye. You let go of a sigh as you opened it up to see Willow snuggled into George’s side, watching as he smiled across at you, assuring you that he didn’t mind that she had interrupted his stream. 

“Hi love,” George whispered once he had muted his mic. 

“I thought I’d lost her,” you sighed, leaning against the doorframe and taking in the sight of the two of you before you. 

“I think someone might have been missing their daddy,” George explained, pressing a kiss against the top of Willow’s head. “Sorry, I should’ve told you that I had her here.” 

“Don’t worry, just as long as you don’t mind having her there,” you smiled back at George. 

“I don’t mind.” 

“Tell her that we don’t mind too,” Lando called out through the headphones having overheard your conversation. 

“The boys say she has to stay,” George smiled, knowing that you couldn’t say no to those guys either. “Once she’s asleep I’ll let her rest and tuck her in when we’re finished here if that’s alright for you.” 

As you noticed your little girl resting against George, you didn’t have it in you to disturb her. You’d fallen asleep enough times on George to know just how comfortable it was and so you couldn’t deprive your little girl of that comfort too. 

“I’ll leave you guys to it if you’re happy,” you softly spoke. 

“We’re all good, you go and get some rest.” 

˗ˏˋ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ! ´ˎ˗

[jaysng]

when your daughter walks in on you | pjs

pairing: husband!jay x wife!reader

genre: married au, comedy (tried my best), fluff

warnings: suggestive, jay sucking boobs like a madman

your husband has had an exhausting week and needed some way to relieve the stress he had related to his workplace. 

and that’s why, you were here know trapped in his hold in the kitchen, “missed you s’much baby” he said as he open mouthed-ly(?) tracing your neck leaving kissed and licks here and there til he reached your earlobe. 

as soon as you opened the door, he looked at you, yes with those goddamn eyes. next thing you know, you’re pulling him from his tie. “fuck can we do this? like in here—“ he asks as he lifts you up easily in one go and puts you on the counter“i have put her to sleep, use me all you want jay.” 

the approval was enough for jay to let his guard down as he dives in again attaching your lips with his, you were wearing a cute loose set of night wear with easy access, in one swift move he pulled your top down by the shoulders as he took a step back appreciating your mounds. 

giving each attention one by one, jay knew how needy you grew when he gave most of his attention to your chest he took your left nipple between his fingers and pinched it, fondling with the other one all while keeping eye contact.

“l-lick them jongseong, feels s’good when you do that” you said as you kept your hand on his, the one massaging your breast as he bend and took one of it in his mouth.

licking, sucking, making out messily with saliva everywhere as you arched your back with your hand on his hair and the other on your mouth to not disturb your ‘sleeping’ daugther. 

few minutes into it, jay felt your body really stiff, not squirming or whimpering anymore, maybe she’s too lost in i—

“appa don’t you think you’re abit to old to be doing that?” 

shit

shit

shit

oh fuck

his head shoots to the direction of the stairs as he sees your 4 year old daughter, half sleepy half astonished, wiping her eyes with her chubby hands. 

now standing straight, not knowing what to do he stares into blank space for a while then stares at you

blink

blink

“ah, yes.. baby uh…” you say breaking the silence as you thought, was better than the silence. “didn’t you say she’s asleep” he whispers, almost just mouths while shooting his big wide eyes at you. 

brushing a hand through your hair, you get of the counter “could’ve atleast pulled my shirt back up jay” you mouth another sentence at him blaming him in panic while fixing your top. 

“baby, weren’t you sleeping?” you ask as walk to her and run a hand over her head, “i dunno… eomma i heard sounds… breaking sounds! i thought bad people came in..” she says, still clumbsy with her words as you chuckled, 

“oh well, uh mommy and daddy were playing a game okay?” you mentally face palm yourself as you hear jay’s embarrassing made up excuse, still funny as even you were out of excuses— i mean what the hell would you tell your 4 year old daughter who just walked in on your husband with your titty in his mouth?? 

“hmm” she says as she looks around, honestly not taken aback or interested in it at all, thank god thank god she was in her sleepy state “i want ice cream” she demands as jay now picks her up in his arms.

the sigh of relief that left both of your mouth were synchronized, you knew your daughter and how she doesn’t process anything when she has just woken up, similarly and gladly this was the case as for what she just saw. 

“you can’t have ice cream baby, it’s midnight.” jay coos at her as she puts her face on jay’s neck and nods already drowsy and sleepy, you felt bad for her to be woken up and disturbed like that. 

shooting at sorry glance at jay who was pretty much sulky right now as the sexual tension was ‘ruined’ and probably not coming back again for today as your daughter was pretty much stuck by the glue to his chest as she slept.

putting her to bed, you entered the room as you found jay on the bed hands splayed around the bed, as the baby slept peacefully in her room now, the two of you exchanged knowing glances and started quietly chortling over what just happened

“a message would be good?” you say between the laughter sitting beside his laying figure putting his head on you lap. 

“massage it is.” he says, smiling with embarrassment.

[lives-in-midgard]

A Little Different

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader

Summary: When Bucky shows your daugther his new look you get an interesting and cute reaction from her.

Word Count: 940

Request: Can I please request a (Everyone lives au!) husband!Bucky x fem!wife!civilian reader where they have a a daughter who’s a little under a year old? [See full request here]

A/N: Thank you for sending me this request! I loved this idea so much and have a few more ideas for this family and maybe we will read more about them!

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It’s been a few years since you and Bucky met each other. Everything started like a normal day for both of you until you were on your way home from your favorite bookstore and a man followed you and then started attacking you. Luckily, Bucky was right around the corner and came to save you. You weren’t hurt too badly, but Bucky was so worried and made it his mission to make sure that you were okay. He took care of you and looked after you for the next few days. You enjoyed having Bucky around and he really enjoyed your company too. A few weeks passed when he finally got the courage to ask you out.

You went on many dates and had so much fun together. You loved each other so much that one day Bucky decided to ask you to marry him. The way he asked you was so beautiful and perfect. The place and the words Bucky chose were so special.

The wedding was so beautiful. Your friends and family came, even the Avengers came and were now good friends of yours.

A few months passed when you told Bucky that you were pregnant. He was so happy and you were both so happy to start a family together.

So, that’s where you and Bucky were now. Living in a house with your own family. Bucky, you and your daughter Luna.

You just came back from bringing your daughter to the kindergarten when Bucky came home from his mission. And wow he looked so different…suddenly he had short hair and no beard. You stood there in silence for a second, admiring him, and Bucky started to chuckle.

“Is my gorgeous wife shocked by my new look?” You blushed and walked closer to Bucky.

“A bit, yes, but it looks so good on you Buck.” You said, placing your hand on his cheek.

“Thank you, doll.” He said and then kissed you passionately. When you pulled away, you hugged each other tightly.

“I’m so happy to be home with you and I can’t wait to see Luna.” Bucky said with a smile while holding your hand.

“Oh, Luna is going to be so happy…every day she asked when you’re coming home and walked around with a picture of us.” You giggled and Bucky’s smile widened.

“But now you have to tell me when you decided to get this new look?” Bucky chuckled and then told you why he got the new look and that it had to do something with his mission, but he really liked it and so did you. The big question is what will your daughter say about Bucky’s new look?

After a lot of talking, cuddling and kissing with Bucky, it was time to pick up Luna. You and Bucky decided that you would pick her up and he waits at home to surprise her.

As you and Luna went out of the car and walked to the house, Bucky was waiting outside the house.

“Oh, look who is here, sweetheart.” You said, looking at Luna who just looked at Bucky without saying anything. You and Bucky started to chuckle because it looked like she didn’t recognize him. Bucky walked closer to Luna and knelt down when Luna suddenly shook her head and walked behind you, looking at Bucky sadly.

“Princess, it’s me, daddy.” Bucky said in a soft voice.

“NO” she said, looking up at you and started to sniffle.

“Oh, sweetie, it’s daddy.” You said again and she looked at Bucky confused.

“I have an idea.” Bucky said, taking off his jacket, so his daughter could see his metal arm better.

“Look, princess.” He reached for his daughter, who now began to smile.

“Daddy” Luna ran into Bucky’s arms, and he started laughing as his daughter held him tight.

“Missed you.” She mumbled, looking up at him and making grabby hands. Bucky smiled, picked her up and held her in his arms. Luna started giggling, and then touched where Bucky’s beard was before he shaved it and giggled. You and Bucky chuckled at your daughter’s cuteness.

“Daddy, different.” She mumbled.

“Yes sweetie, you’re right, daddy looks different, but he’s still the same.”

“The same.” Luna mumbled and hugged Bucky. You and Bucky smiled at each other and then he softly kissed Luna’s forehead. Then your and Bucky’s daughter looked up and laughed.

“Love you daddy, love you mommy.” She looked at Bucky and then to you before laying her head back on Bucky’s shoulder.

“We love you too, snugglebug.” You said, placed a kiss on her cheek and then on the cheek of your husband.

“I love you” You told Bucky.

“And I love you, doll.” Bucky said with a smile.

“How about we go inside and cuddle.” Bucky asked when he noticed how sleepy his little princess got.

“That’s a good idea, right honey?” You looked at her and softly stroke her hair with your hand.

“Cuddle” She said in a sleepy voice. You followed Bucky inside the house and into your bedroom. Bucky gently placed Luna in the middle of the bed and laid next to her and you on the other side, so she was in the middle. After you placed the blanket over you and Luna, she hugged Bucky tighter. You smiled and then gently hugged her from behind.

After a while Luna fell asleep and so did you. You and Bucky love your family so much. Bucky is so happy and still can’t believe that he is finally living a happy life, especially after everything he has been through. Finally, he has everything he ever dreamt of.

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[hcrctic]

Wanda looks at the man that spoke to her with such familiarity and she only could furrow her eyebrows in confusion. She didn't remove her face when he touched it but she didn't respond to the sentiment either. As he mentioned her mother, she wondered if he knew she was dead as well, like her father. After a while, she responded. "Are you a relative? Do you know my parents are dead as well?"

" I see myself in you so offend. " Slowly he moved his hand to Wanda's cheek, rubbing his thumb of it softly. "When I heard what happened to your brother I knew I had to come find you." A sigh then left Erik's lips. He then removed his finger. "I'm sorry it took me so long to find you."

A small smile formed on his lips. "You look just like your mother, you know that?"

----> @hcxcd <3