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trickster-whim · 2 years
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My Pleasant Company Angelina Ballerina stuff came from Goodwill!
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The pictures are terrible because I was eating and missed the sun and also my room is so messy it's giving me anxiety so I can't take photos there.
There were three lots of these furniture pieces on the site: kitchen stuff, living room stuff, and bedroom stuff (roughly). I don't have that much spare cash right now, and these weren't exactly cheap, but they hit me right in the nostalgia, so I bid on the living room and bedroom stuff and just hoped I'd get them, and I did! There was only one other bidder, so I got these sets for about $11 each, plus shipping and handling. (Kinda jelly I didn't have money for the kitchen stuff, but I'll live.)
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And, man, this took a concerning long time to get to me lol. The auction ended on Nov 12, but I had a question about shipping, so that cost me a couple days waiting for them to answer. I paid on Nov. 15, and then they shipped the package on Nov. 22. And the tracking never updated. It just gave errors, so I wasn't sure it would get to me, but it did, on Nov. 28, almost long enough for me to forget I had ordered anything lol.
Like I said in a previous post, I also bought some stuff from an online hobby shop, and that processed and arrived in three days, so. I'm not complaining, but... I am complaining. (Also yes I've been shopping online for xmas gifts even though my sister and I said we didn't want to stress about it this year. I can't not stress about it lol)
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Anyway, back to the things I actually bought. I'm going to see if I can put the pieces together easily and take photos of them because again, nostalgia! I loved these sets as a kid, but I don't think anyone I knew ever got any Angelina Ballerina stuff, other than books. And the quality of these old dolls, oh, don't get me started. These were obviously built to last and with the state of Mattel lately, I absolutely love to see it.
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Anyway, more detailed review... sometime soon I hope! My mom's sick, so I can't just take over the living room to set up a doll room. We'll see~
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the-halfling-prince · 4 months
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My beige flag is that everytime I hear people talking about face shapes I'm like "idk what any of that means. I have the Josefina mold."
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the-kr8tor · 9 months
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haii !! for your fluffy friday:
hobie brown x reader and reader got one of those american girl doll baby dolls (i forgot what theyre called) so hobie and reader can take care of it like its a real baby 🤗
Hi, angel! Thank you for your request, hope you like it ❤️
Pairing: Hobie Brown x Fem! Reader/ Spider-Punk x Fem! Reader
Tags: no use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader, Reader is pregnant, Fluff.
It's Fluffy Friday!
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You and Hobie wave goodbye to Mayday, she pouts in her dad's arms, not ready to go home yet. Baby blues tearing up, her lip wobbles. Peter tries to console his daughter. The portal swirls in your living room, bathing it in a yellow glow. You cringe at how your stuff will fall harshly on the floors once it closes.
"You'll see them again, don't you miss mama?" He bounces her in his arms. Mayday only frowns more at her father's question, emotions running high.
"Mm-hmm, I'm sure your mommy misses you a lot, Mayday" you coo at the toddler, cradling your baby bump. You're about to burst any day now.
Hobie hands Peter Mayday's baby bag, "yeah, we'll just be here waiting for you" he ducks down to meet Mayday's teary eyes, shaking her tiny hands, trying to bring comfort. You grin at the interaction, hormones making you tear up.
"Thanks guys, I really need to get her home before she throws a tantrum. See ya!" Peter makes Mayday wave her hand by using his own. "Say bye bye, Mayday! Hit me up if you need any help, okay?" she finally wails as her dad steps inside the portal. Her cries get cut off by the portal closing.
"Oof glad I'm not Peter right now" you huff, turning around to look for Hobie, "Hobie?"
He crouches down to pick up a baby doll left on the floor. Shaking it in his grip, "D'you think she was crying because of this?"
"I don't think so, she barely played with it" you shrug, wobbling to him, taking the doll in his hands. Still accustomed to taking care of an actual baby, you cradle the toy like it's alive. "We can give it back to Pete next time they visit"
Hobie cracks an endearing smile, he's seen you hold Mayday before with the same enthusiasm but something about you carrying a smaller baby albeit a toy one unlocks something in his mind. He's absolutely excited to have the little one in your arms.
"You look really fit right now" Hobie eyes you up and down, whistling. You make pregnancy look good.
You roll your eyes, "what?" Not believing the words he uttered "my shirt is covered in baby food," you sniff at your collar. "Yep, mango baby food. And I haven't washed my hair in days"
Hobie leads you in his arms by your elbow, holding you close, the baby doll right in the middle of your cuddling, stomach making it hard to embrace him properly.
You suddenly realize what he really meant, knowing him well. Basically reading his mind when he lays his head on your shoulder, tired from chasing around Mayday all over the flat; hand rubbing soft circles over your tummy. The other kneads at the small of your back, massaging the aching muscle.
He's been so supportive the entire pregnancy, even with all your weird cravings and hormone induced mood swings, Hobie was always there to help ease the burden off of you. You've seen him get more and more excited everyday, bouncing all over the flat to get it ready for the baby.
"Yeah? I look good?" Bouncing the toy in your arms, you smirk at Hobie.
"Mm-hmm," Hobie peppers your face with sticky kisses leaving you all giggly and smiley. "So" kiss "bloody" kiss "good"
"Okay" laughing in between "calm down this is the reason why I'm pregnant" instead of pulling away, you encourage him by leaving your own kisses on his cheeks.
After a moment of you attacking his face with your lips, you finally pull away, scrunching your nose endearingly at Hobie with a lopsided grin. His hand never leaves your bump.
"Maybe we should keep this for a few days, might be good for practice" He holds the doll by its foot jokingly. You know he's prepared enough to know how to hold a baby properly.
You chuckle, "not a good start, babe" taking the doll with care, cradling its head, you indulge him.
"I haven't got that swaddling thing down"
"Come on then, let's practice" leading him to the bedroom by his hand with a tired but happy smile.
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The Interview Series: Best Wrapper - Chris Evans x Reader
Summary: You and Chris sit down with BuzzFeed to wrap some presents and answer some questions
Word Count: 590
Warnings: Fluff! Dialogue Heavy!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics​
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“Oh god I’m nervous” Chris chuckles nervously as you both sit down at the table full of gifts and wrapping supplies.
“Why it's only gift wrapping” you laugh.
“Yeah but I’m terrible at wrapping so mine are gonna look like rubbish compared to yours” Chris points out laughing as he gestures to all the supplies.
“It is a competition” one of the crew calls out.
“It is!?” Chris exclaims “yeah I’m so gonna lose, gahd I hate losing”
“And that’s why we don’t play charades at family game night,” you say knowingly.
Chris just rolls his eyes “alright let's get this over with” he sighs waiting for the cue to go “Hi I’m Chris Evans”
“And I’m Y/N Evans, and we’re gonna be answering Christmas questions while wrapping presents” you smile gesturing to the table in front of you.
“I’m so gonna lose” Chris mutters again, shaking his head.
The two of you grab your first presents and begin wrapping them all up “what is your favourite part of the holidays?” A member of the crew asks.
“Uhh” you hum, brows furrowed in concentration as you wrapped “I love the cosiness of it all, there’s nothing better than getting cosy in front of the fire, snow falling outside”
Chris hums in agreement “yeah and it's the time we’re all back home and we get a long period of time with the family which is what I love”
“What is the best gift you’ve received?” The crew ask.
“Well, are we talking about recently or as a kid? Because I can remember getting a Han Solo toy as a kid and it being the best thing ever” Chris laughs.
“Yeah I’d say as a kid the first American girl doll I got was pretty special, but recently the getaway to New Hampshire was a nice gift from you,” you say looking over at Chris.
“Yeah that was fun, we should try and go again sometime” Chris agrees, shaking his hand as he got sticky tape stuck to it.
“Who is the best gift giver in the family?” The crew ask.
“Our ma’s are pretty good, I think they must work together to get everyone the perfect gift,” Chris says “goddamnit this tape” he curses shaking his hand again.
You chuckle quickly helping him out “yeah they seem to know what you need before we even realise it” you agree.
“Who’s the worst gift giver?”
“Scott” you both answer without hesitation.
“I mean that’s a bit harsh but yeah his gifts are always some form of a joke” Chris explains.
“What is your favourite Christmas song?”
“Oh that’s a tough one,” Chris says shaking his head “I mean you gotta say the classics like driving home for Christmas”
“Yeah I like the Paul McCartney one, it feels very festive, but out of the new ones Christmas Tree Farm is amazing, it feels like a Christmas movie and sounds really timeless it’s hard to believe it's not been out for decades” you answer.
The two of you continue to wrap presents and answer questions about Christmas until all the presents were wrapped. The crew have a quick look over the present before announcing the winner.
“And the winner is Y/N!” They say passing you a BuzzFeed Christmas decoration.
“Outrageous” Chris mutters shaking his head “this is just avant-garde,” he says holding up his poorly wrapped presents.
“Well considering we live together we can share it” you offer chuckling at him.
He gives you a lopsided smirk “I can live with that”
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urban-unease · 2 years
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Louis held the doll carefully as he lowered it into the box of wrapping tissue. He was reminded of his own obsession with mirrors as a child. Watching himself in them, constantly assessing himself and measuring every feature against those around him. How the anxiety had followed him like a shadow. Instead, Claudia would have this mirror. An object of beauty, something to be admired and cherished, that she could hold in her hands and imbue with her own imagination and spirit. All children should have that, he decided. So that they saw themselves, their features, as something beautiful and worthwhile before the world could convince them otherwise. - immortal_conclusions & Sofipitch, The Long Way Home
I finished reading The Long Way Home by @sofipitch and @sweetazathioprine a few days ago and have been thinking about it nonstop since. I've been meaning to write a post about it, largely as a thank you to the incredible thoughtfulness and care the writers have put into crafting this story, but fatigue had prevented me from doing so until now. I want to recognize a post that Sofipitch recently made about the absolutely heinous racism that the authors have received since posting the story. This kind of behavior is disgusting and vile. No one, no matter the circumstance, should be on the receiving end of hatred. I want to highlight the bravery of the authors for sharing their work anyway. It shouldn't require bravery. But as a black queer woman I know what it is delete your own work just to preserve your own sanity. It sucks. It shouldn't have to happen.
I have tagged the authors here because I want you both to know that if you would like me to delete this post, so it does not bring any unwanted attention to you, please let me know. I'm happy to do so, if it means helping you create a safer space in fandom.
I picked this particular quote because I'm a life long lover of dolls and have been collecting in some capacity for about 20 years. Doll collecting was a solitary hobby for me until a couple of years ago when I decided to start joining some online doll spaces. The first thing that struck me was how petty doll collectors are 😆. The second was how vocal most of them are about how much they hate modern Barbie, particularly Mattel's efforts in the past few years to make a more diverse doll line. The common refrain is that Mattel has chosen "diversity over quality". It's a racist dog whistle. I know it and they know it.
I strongly disagree (and am disappointed) with these comments and this quote captures beautifully why. I see nothing but beauty when I look at these dolls. I find myself captivated by the dark skin Barbies with their rich skin tones and beautiful textured hair. I love how their bodies are now curvy, petite, and tall. I love the curvy dark eyed Barbies with skin the color of café con leche, like my mother's. I love touching their hair and feeling my own hair texture. I can't begin to describe the joy I feel that little black girls get to have these dolls. (And kids love them! Mattel's profits have been huge and they credit this success to the diversity of their doll line.) I started collecting Barbies because when I was 11 my mother got me the Princess of India Barbie and it was first time I had a Barbie of color so lovingly made. She had a distinct facial mold and face paint that allowed her Southeast Asian features to come to life. She was so different from the black Barbies I had growing up that lacked black features and hair textures. The only doll I had that I felt best reflected me was my Addy Walker American Girl Doll.
Lately, I've been having a really difficult time mental health wise and as a result I've been spending a lot of time with Addy because she brings me such joy. I can't help but think that the Louis and Claudia of The Long Way Home would absolutely love Addy. I can see them buying the entire collection for little Black girls that couldn't afford to have her. ♥
Thank you Sofipitch and sweetazathioprine for creating this story with such love and care. And thank you for reminding me why I started this hobby and how even as an adult it still means so much to see myself reflected in these tiny beauties.
I know I talked mostly about Barbie in this post but I wanted to shout out some Black owned doll companies that make some really beautiful dolls:
Fresh Dolls
Purpose Toys (Naturalistas, HCByou)
Harperiman Dolls
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My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
I think to calm Tom down for a bit they should dress an American Girl doll like Greg so he can bite it and hug it and hit it on stoves and stuff until he gets tuckered out
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#4
When Greg got Tom’s lattes, which were the weirdest most humiliating fairy flavors possible, Greg would try to say they were for his pregnant wife, giving more and more made up detail and information about when she’s due, baby names, the immorality of gender reveal parties, etc. each time taking his latte from the counter with a “Cravings right?” Anyway it comes to a point where its been over nine months. One of the baristas that doesn’t hate him mentions this, asking what it’s like to be a new dad. Greg panics and says his girlfriend died during childbirth and that he’s only getting her latte today in her memory. He never steps foot in there again. Anyway, months later, Greg doesn’t get Tom his coffee anymore and Tom just decides to take a nice walk and get one himself. He finds the coffee shop. Mention his latte which sends all the baristas’ eyebrows up. He catches this saying “Oh yeah sorry my work hubby isn’t picking it up today haha”.
I’ve lost steam on this post. I don’t care. The punchline is that a bunch of random baristas now think Tom is the ghost of Greg’s pregnant wife. What the fuck ever.
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#3
Greg calling it Tom’s “shivorce” and being thrown off a building
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If Tom got turned into a mouse I think the Roys would chase him but I think Greg would make him a little bed out of a sardine tin and make him a little studio apartment in his desk drawer but it’s too early to confront those realities rn
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My #1 post of 2022
You should be allowed to homewreck in Stardew Valley
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endy2eepy · 3 months
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Haiii <333 I'm Ender or Coy (or Rose when I'm regressed!) Welcome to my agere blog 🌙
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✨ Here's (under the cut) some stuff you should know about me before interacting, following, or if you wanna be friends! ✨
The information listed is:
my DNI and a misc important section- you MUST read these before following/messaging/commenting.
a section for if you wanna be friends- you MUST read this if you wanna message to be friends
my wishlists- just for fun but if you gimme gifts I will love your forever and ever
my likes/dislikes- you should read this to make sure there's nothing on my page that may make you uncomfy, but you don't have to
my tags- these will help you find posts you're looking for
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(this DNI banner is free to use if you want, idm)
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DNI List
🌙 Actually, I don't really have much of one but:
⭐ Basic stuff, obviously, like no NSFW (abdl and other kink variants included) and no homophobes/racists/ect on my page.
💛 I'd also prefer AI "art" users stay off my page, but I probably won't block or even notice if you're not heavily interacting!
✨ Other than that, I'll just block anyone who makes me uncomfy... it's usually nothing personal <3
Important About Me
🌙 I like media from problematic creators.
⭐ I won't take it personally if you block me over that, I know it may make some people uncomfy!
💛 I will not, however, let you fight me on it... I'll just block you first.
✨ When I say separate the art from the artist, I don't mean give them money and pretend nothing happened- I mean piracy is easy and bootleg/second hand merch is abundant!
🌙 I will block people who post slander on things I enjoy, but not people who simply hold the creators accountable or are just slightly critical.
⭐ It's hard for me to understand heavy baby talk or typing quirks, especially when I'm regressed.
💛 If you message/comment with them, there's a fair chance I'll ignore it since I can't read it. It's nothing personal, just try to add a translation if I ignore you the first time!
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✨ My DMs are open, but I'm a bit shy and I've never been the greatest at making friends or responding to messages, so please be patient with me!
🌙 I'd prefer only to be friends with people who are 17-21 bodily, and 16 and 25 are my absolute limits (I'm 18).
⭐ If you don't want to be friends with me outside of little space, I'd prefer not to be friends at all. This is a pretty small (hehe) part of my life after all!
Wanna buy me something?
No you don't! Here are my wishlists anyways :3
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Shows: Hazbin Hotel, The Amazing Digital Circus, Don't Hug Me i'm Scared, Boy Meets World
Movies: Dead Poets Society
Games: OMORI, The Sims, Fortnite, Overwatch, Cukt of The Lamb, D&D, MTG (sometimes), Cards Against Humanity
Books/Comics: Boyfriends (WEBTOON), If I Stay, All The Bright Places, The Art of Being Normal
Misc: Reborn Dolls, Character Design, some things not suitable for this account lol
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Shows: The Owl House, Angel Hare (YouTube Series), Centaurworld
Movies: The Velveteen Rabbit, The American Girl Historical Collection
Games: Just Dance, The Wii series, EA Playground, Minecraft, Roblox, Old Flash Games, Candyland, The Very Hungry Caterpillar
Books/Comics: Heartstopper (more big but little too), The American Girl Historical Collection
Misc: Arts & Crafts, Collecting things (sunglasses, sloth stuff, and stickers), American Girl Dolls, MCYT, Playing Dress-up, Fashion Design
🌙 Little: (my little age fluctuates a lot so there's a lot of different age ranges in here)
Shows: Too many to list! Word Party and Bluey for modern stuff, and then 2003-2010 PBS kids and Nick/Disney Jr. The goodnight show with Nina and Star!!! Also, veggie tales!
Movies: N/A?
Games: The Imagine Series
Books/Comics: The Monster at The End of This Book, Goodnight Moon, The Very Hungry Caterpillar, anything by Kate DiCamilo, Dork Diaries/Diary of a Wimpy Kid/Dear Dumb Diary
Misc: hmmm I don't think there's any
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quixoticrobotic · 11 months
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ive actually had a toy sideblog url horded for ages but aside from my american girl doll sideblog i dont really. do sideblogs.
so like what do ya'll think
(note: I try to tag furbies, dismembered toys, and toy body horror, i will try to tag specific things if they freak you out/upset you just ask its ok)
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adventuresindolls · 2 years
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I posted 1,615 times in 2022
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I tagged 343 of my posts in 2022
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#i didn't see that original post but thinking now about how i should make more of an effort to call things out or question them
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Someone must have donated a ridiculous amount because they're is SO MUCH AG stuff on shopgoodwill right now if you want random huge clothing lots or specific furniture or lightly used dolls or to really grow your book collection you should go look
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#4
I did not actually dress up any dolls for Purim (maybe this weekend), but I missed doing something with them, so I took Anne out on one of the first springy days
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We mostly just looked at the water. My intention was to get her with one of the newly bloomed cherry trees that she would find so lovely, but they were all in yards.
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Finally got a chance to go do some writing at the coffee shop again and Rebecca came with me, all bundled up and ready for a fall treat 🍁🎃
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Rebecca was my big tax refund treat!! And everyone was right, she's so so beautiful. You can't really see it here, but her eyes are a lovely mix of green and brown. Her hair is a basic brown but instead of being boring it's a mix of shades, and I love the effect. I needed somewhere pretty to take her, so I drove to a church down the street with all these blooming cherry trees out front. I think the pictures turned out so lovely.
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I love her clothes, too. It's just cool enough still for a shawl. Her necklace is short but the perfect length for this top. Her hair curls like mine when it was long. She's definitely my mini me.
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My #1 post of 2022
I really want Rebecca, I've wanted her since she came out when I was 13, but part of me is scared I'll finally spend real money on a new doll and she'll get here and I'll realize she's too generic and uninteresting looking. I know dolls are often much more beautiful in person. Can y'all show me pictures of your Rebeccas looking lovely?
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dolla-dolla-yeah · 2 years
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Hiya AG tumblr!
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trickster-whim · 1 year
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The floppy drive? Pretend. The CDs? Pretend. The CD drive? Pretend.
The floppy disks? Well...
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agrosehamada · 2 years
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Spring Has Sprung: Dolly Photo Challenge Spring 2022
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Welcome to the spring doll photo challenge! My dolls and I are all very excited to get this started, and we hope that you guys enjoy this too! We wanted to make this a fun and hopefully unique challenge so we ended up basing the prompts around some of the maybe lesser known holidays taking place April-June! This is an absolutely no pressure challenge, please feel free to participate as much or as little as you want to, we’re all just here to have fun! I’m using the tag #springhassprungag2022 for this challenge if you guys want to use it too (and please, even though this challenge was made primarily with American Girl Doll Tumblr in mind if you have other kinds of dolls who want to participate they are totally welcome as well!) I can’t wait to see what you guys come up with!
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Week One April 3rd-9th: Reading
This week’s prompt is based on this week being National Library Week! Do your dolls love going to the library? Do they love to read? Books, comics, manga, magazines, fanfiction—it doesn’t matter what form it comes in, we support all forms of reading here! Show your dolls visiting the library or enjoying their favorite form of reading!
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Week Two April 10th-16th: Pets 
National Pet Day is April 11th so this week we are showcasing our favorite pets. Show your dolls interacting with the pets in their lives or, if they don’t have any pets, celebrating their favorite animals!
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Week Three April 17th-April 23rd: Self care
National Stress Awareness Day is April 18th so this week is focusing on self-care. How do your dolls practice self-care—spending time with loved ones, taking walks, reading a good book, yoga? Let’s take this week to focus on how we and our dolls should take the time to take care of ourselves!
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Week Four April 24th-April 30th: Snacks 
April 26th is National Pretzel Day, so this week let your dolls share their favorite snacks (or other foods that are important in their lives)! (Alternate: I know that food can be a rough subject for some of us so if it is for you no explanation needed. Feel free to share your doll enjoying their favorite spring scents or something else spring themed that they enjoy, or use this week as free prompt week to post something else that makes you feel good and happy—just because last week was self-care week doesn’t mean it isn’t something we should focus on every week!)
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Week Five May 1st-May 7th: Cartoons
May 5th is Cartoonist Day and May 7th is Free Comic Book Day so this week we’re celebrating all things cartoon! Do your dolls love animated movies and shows? Can they not get enough of comic books or manga? Show your dolls celebrating their favorite cartoon media!
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Week Six May 8th-May 14th: Birds 
May 14th is National Migratory Bird Day so this week bird is the word! Does your dolls have any special birds in their lives? Do they love bird watching? Do they have a favorite type of bird they think everyone should know about?  Show you dolls celebrating their favorite birds! Alternate: In the theme of migration, spring can be a time for change. Do your dolls have any changes going on in their lives that they’d like to share?
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Week Seven May 15th-May 21st: Museum 
May 18th is National Museum Day! This could be a great chance for your dolls to show off their favorite museums, or it could be a great week to focus on all the things museums promote learning about: history, science, art, you name it, show your dolls learning about these things or let them take this chance to teach us all about something they’re passionate about!
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Week Eight May 22nd-May 28th: Dress Up
May 24th is International Tiara Day so this week is dedicated to dress up! Whether your dolls want to dress up as royalty, put on their fanciest clothes, or just show off their favorite outfits this is the week to rock whatever clothes make them happiest!
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Week Nine May 29th-June 4th: Rainbow 
Guess what month it is? PRIDE month!!! I know we have a lot of rainbow dolls on here so this is the perfect week to let your dolls show their Pride! If none of your dolls are part of the community that’s okay too, show your dolls wearing rainbows or otherwise showing their support as allies!
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Week Ten June 5th-June 11th: Ocean 
June 8th is World Ocean Day so this week we’re focusing on the ocean and all the amazing things in and around it! You can show your dolls enjoying the ocean or a beach, learning about the ocean and its creatures, or maybe they want to go the extra mile and do something to help protect the ocean like organizing a beach cleanup—the choice is up to you! (Please just remember to be careful if you’re taking dollies around actual water—moldy stuffing and rusty eye sockets are no joke!)
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Week Eleven June 12th-June 18th: Outdoors 
June 15th is National Nature Photography Day, June 17th is Take a Road Trip Day, and June 18th is International Picnic Day, so this is the week to get outside if you can! Show your dolls getting out of the house to enjoy nature or any of their other favorite activities! If you or your dolls can’t get outside that’s okay—you can show us your dolls showing off their favorite plants, learning about nature, having an indoor picnic, whatever you’re most comfortable with! 
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Week Twelve June 19th-June 25th: Magic 
June 24th is National Fairy/Faery Day so I thought for this week we could focus on mythical creatures and magic! Show your doll dressed up as a mythical creature, reading a book or watching a movie about magic, practicing magic, whatever you think fits this theme!
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desertdollranch · 3 years
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Story time about when I encountered a real-life example of the “I think I know more about American Girl dolls than you do, genius” meme. 
So my mom has been slowly and gradually selling off a few dolls and some outfits from her collection, and I’m helping by appraising everything and writing descriptions for the listings. For her Julie doll, I wrote something standard like “American Girl doll Julie Albright 1974. Historical character doll, blonde hair with brown eyes” etc. As one does. Because the more keywords in the description, the more search terms it’ll catch, and the faster it’ll sell. 
Right away, along comes a potential buyer who fires off a rude message to my mom saying “Julie isn’t from 1974! American Girl didn’t even start making dolls until 1986, and Julie wasn’t released until 2007! You’re misrepresenting your item and you should take that down right away!” My mom, not knowing any better, believed this statement and immediately deleted the entire description, replacing it with “this doll was made in 2007″.
But that also wasn’t correct, because her body tag has her dated much more recently than 2007. So I had to step in and restore the previous description, which actually was entirely correct (because I think I know more about American Girl dolls than you do, genius), and which I really really hope made that smug expert very angry. 
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Hay Bale as Doll House - BGC
I needed the Larsons to play dolls in their barn but all of the existing doll houses didn't fit in, so I decided to make the debug hay bale from Cottage Living functional. Cloned the Victorian house so those are the dolls that they will use. (Unofficially classifying this as American Girl, simply because I made it for Kirsten).
It has separate geometry states for half broken and fully broken. The only issue I noticed was that in order for two sims to use it together, the footprint cannot have any overlapping items. The shadow should be a little cleaner now than it was when I took this preview pic.
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charmed-asylum · 3 years
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RUMOR HAS IT
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DARK STEVE ROGERS X OC MINI FIC
Reqested by  @sage1998c request: Hi I was wondering if you would please consider doing a dark Steve high school au story starting Kat Graham as the main oc/face claim. I would really appreciate it if you would think about it.  
WARNING: ALOT OF CRAZY SHIT!!! I never did a dark fic I am going to miss a few but let start with the basics NO ONE UNDER AGE OF 18 SHOULD READ THIS. BLACK MAIL/ SEX/ YANDRE/ RECORDING OF SEX WITHOUT SHARE AGRREEMENT/ ETC ETC
 SUMMERY: Life was perfect for American boy, aka Steve Rogers. Great friends, hot cheerleader girlfriend, love and adore by everyone. Everything was perfect till senior year when Angelina came around and an anonymous gossip column, Rumor Has It, threatening to expose everyone's dirty laundry. 
~ MASTERLIST~ 
SNEAK PEEK // Angelina OC 
TAGGED: @geralt-jaskier20 @hypersonicxd-blog @muralskins @readermia @muralskins@david-winters-93@alagalaska @SAGE1998C
Thick FOG COVERED Rear WINDOWS of his navy blue 1967 Chevy Camaro. A deep moan came from his mouth as he digs deeper into her wet centerfold. His colossal hand holds tighter to her tiny neck, trying to take all his thoughts else were. “OHHHH FU FUCK. HARDER,” Jane shout from behind his thick fingers. His eyes squeeze tighter; he was close still but so far. Think think think of something Peggy beast No. Jane wet means you sure hit new heights with her. She is enjoying it. He opens his ocean blue eyes and gazed back at Jane; her back was arched, moving closer to his cock. Trying to get more. Greedy bitch. 
He couldn’t wait until he was destroying her. By the end of her fifth orgasm (pushing her fourth ), she would know to never mess with him again. She ends this fuckin blog once together. Finally, end his bad luck streak. All this was messing with him mentally and psychically. Maybe after this, he can finally get in with Angelina. Fuck now; she was a piece of art. Body carve from god himself. He thought Peggy was an angel, his perfect dame, but then Angelina came back into his life. Right when he needed her. It’s been forever since he saw her. Just then, Jane let at whining cries for him. That and imagining it Angelina and her virgin pussy finally help him release. God, that’s it, he thought to himself. It has been happening a lot. Lately, he felt he was in love. He knows it even though he is young. No matter what it is, he was thinking about her. He can’t sleep, eat, think.
Whenever he had a chance to stop thinking of her, it’s about this FUCKING BLOG. RUMORS HAS IT. STUPID SHIT! It already got a few of his friends, and even though he is unstoppable invisible. His fears he was going to be next. That’s why Jane has to be the person behind it. No one else knows Thor secret besides him, Thor and his family, her, and that child’s family. So stupid. So Thor was involved in an accident and drunk and got a child in a fucking coma. With one peek at the camera, he stares back at the feedback, good he is still out of frame. 
Jane utters another whimper. Almost there, he thought to himself. Jane’s sparkling baby pink cat claw nails scratch deep into his pecks and across his ample shoulders. The sight of her nail polish reminds him of a dress Angelina once wear. The last time he saw her, matter of fact, was 12 years ago. She was only three years younger than her. He can taste the chunky chocolate chips that melted into the cookies. He can hear the playful voice she uses when she would pretend to play house. He was daddy, and she was mommy. No matter what he did, she always looked up at him like he was god-like. He was the only one who could ever make her feel safe. Even as a weak, pathetic boy like him. Maybe she was that high he felt once and had been trying to get ever since. He can remember like it was yesterday when they share their 1st kiss. She wanted it; she kisses him sweet dreams of a cloud 9 type of kiss. He would have relished that kiss if he had any common sense instead of screaming around like an idiot. He accidentally pushed her away and made her hurt herself. Even though he was the cause of that pain, it was him she looks at to save her. Make her feel better. Fuck, where did that pretty brown eye with pink tails in tutu little girl go? 
She turns into a fuckin unstoppable beast, a storm of everything that drove him crazy. Everything he saw was wrong with the world. Still, he wanted more. Man, he had to get Jane to understand she was messing up his chance to be with his little angel. God’s gift to him for what he has done what he has accomplished. 
“OH STEVEEEEEE” Jane shouted, her legs clenching tight around Steve waisted her mouth in the notch of her neck. Five 
“I told you I could make you come at least five times. Having the best sex you ever got, huh. Tell me I’m better no one can ever fuck you. Not even your stupid boyfriend, Thor,” Steve said breathlessly.
Jane nods and whimpers softly. It’s you. 
“A no. Doll, I need you to shout it louder for the camera,” he whispered into her ear.
So far into her sexual bliss high, she did not hear him say that but instead agree with him. 
He smiles, now holding the camera close to her wet fold. Jane lay back, eyes close, dazed. With a flash, her eyes peak open to see the phone filming her. She pushes up only to be pushed back down with one finger by Steve, still holding the camera. One hand holds down her arms above her head. A Pitch of Steve’s sweat drips onto her.
“Come on, Jane Baby. Say hi to the camera. Man, I made many sex tapes, but you are the first girl I made come without much effort. That is how much of a gold digger slut you are. Your boyfriend hasn’t even cleaned out his locker, but you are already begging to suck my cock. Tiss. Now now, what are we going to do, huh? One-click, and this goes quicker than one of your rumors. By the time you get out of this car, everyone will know what a dirty slut you are. No more Thor, no more ivy school options. The only thing you can do is give yourself to homeless people. Right, where you belong” Steve chuckle watching Jane cry, begging him to stop. 
“But why Jane baby, you were holding me with an iron fist singing my name to the high heavens. Haha, you bitch. It would be best if you had someone to teach you—the right way. Don’t worry; I do that. Mmm. Would you like me to show you the right way? Show you how to be a lady, not trashy dirty whore” He said, proceeding close, sniffing her dark locks. Could Angelina still smell like sweet sugar and honey? Wonder if she uses a different shampoo than whores like Jane or Peggy. I bet she sounds different too. 
“Please don’t. Do this I. I. I do anything. Please don’t post the video,” Jane said between each sob. Her tiny wrist was starting to burn from the tight grip. 
“Oh, no amount of tears or begging to go to stop me. No. You are going to shut up and listen to me bitch. One-stop your blogging, shut it down, and then redact it all. I don’t care what you say, but you end this shit. THEN you’re going to be Thor’s slave. Do whatever he wants behind closed doors, and in front, you will hold tight to his arm to every court hearing throughout the trials. I don’t care if you miss school; I look or hear you miss anything. I’m posting this gem here. Understand,” He said, tilting his head to the side.
“Bu Bu bu it was not me I not the person behind it. I promise I got mad at Thor yes, he was flirting with girls at all the games. But I promise Steve I never do that. But I admit it if that what you want me to do,” She said, crying with chubby tears. He looks deep into her eyes, trying to see if she was lying. Maybe she didn’t. She was like him in a way, using Thor to better herself. He loosens his hold but remains on top. He savors this for future use, but he won’t tell that. Yet. No, he was going to have a bit of fun with this one.
“Not enough. Huh, I guess that’s bye-bye to a bright future. Or else. You come here and show me just how much you want me to keep this little homemade video a secret. Huh. Make it quick. I got a date with destiny, or should I say, little angel. Remember, you use those pearly whites teeth, or don’t swallow all of it up. Bye-bye future, “Steve says with a huge grind and dark eyes darker the midnight sky. 
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stressisakiller · 3 years
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I'm Glad it's You
Steve Rogers x reader soulmate AU
As you wish part 3
Summary: A difficult conversation and a whole lot of fluff
Warnings: none, couple of curse words, mentions brainwashing
Word Count: 2.9k
A/N: I finally got to this chapter!! I am so sorry it took so long life has been hectic. Hope yall like it!
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Blinking your eyes open you are surprised to see that you are still in the living room. You can't remember falling asleep last night. Then you feel the arm that's thrown over your stomach and the breath of the super soldier sleeping beside you. Right you think, Captain America is my soulmate and we fell asleep watching the princess bride. That was a sentence you never thought possible.
You carefully shuffle around for a better angle to see the man next to you. His mouth is slightly open and he had moved from mostly sitting up to lying on his side, one arm under your head the other around your waist. His hair is adorably messy, you wouldn't have thought that his hair could be anything but perfect. It is strangely endearing to see him like this, completely relaxed and looking slightly ruffled. 
Your gaze on his face seems to rouse him from his sleep, eyes slowly blinking open and taking in the world around him. He startles awake when he realizes how close you are and the fact that his arms are wrapped around you.
“Oh my goodness, I am so sorry, I didn’t mean..” He starts apologizing while trying to untangle himself from you.
You cut him off by snuggling closer to him, your voice is muffled by his chest as you speak. 
“Don’t you dare apologize, that was the best sleep I’ve had in ages, plus you’re my soulmate, I doubt cuddling on the couch all night will be the worst thing we do.” You look up to see a slight blush painting his cheeks at your words.
“I never said it was," he counters, still a little flustered, "but we only just figured this out last night and I didn’t want to assume anything.” He quickly gains his composure back, allowing himself to enjoy the feeling of you in his arms. That is until Tony walks in.. 
"Please no sex on the couch, it's a bitch to clean." He states loudly causing you to laugh at his antics. You force yourself to leave the warmth that is Steve's arms and walk over to Tony who is grabbing a cup of coffee.
“I’m still mad at you, you know, for not telling me earlier.” You state matter of factly. "All this time I thought I'd end up dying alone because of one of your experiments gone wrong, and it turns out that you knew who my soulmate is for months."
He looks at you for a moment, contemplating how to respond before softening and giving you a kiss on the forehead,
 “I’m sorry little Buttercup, I should have told you earlier and not just assumed that you already knew.” You smile at this softer side of Tony, the side that he usually only allows you to see. 
You pour yourself and Steve a cup of coffee, asking him how he likes it.
"A good amount of cream and a spoonful of sugar." He states looking a little sheepish. You smile at the fact that Captain America likes a little coffee with his creamer. 
You jump slightly when you feel his arms sliding around your waist and his chin on your shoulder. 
"Thank you, doll, that looks perfect." His voice is soft in your ear. You quickly realize Steve is an affectionate man that likes to cuddle and is quickly warming up to the fact that you enjoy it too. 
You lean back into his embrace, reveling the simple fact that you could. You found your soulmate and you were already head over heels for the man. 
Your mom always loved to cook and she taught you when you were young. So you decide to make up some pancakes and french toast for breakfast, after all, it isn't everyday that you find your other half.
Tony and Steve help set the table and everything while you cook. Steve askes if he can help but Tony knows that you enjoyed taking care of the cooking by yourself. That may partially come from the fact that, for the most part, Tony is a terrible cook and you don't want him anywhere near your food.
Once the table is set and you are well on your way to cooking breakfast, Steve and Tony sit down and start to talk. Steve, always the one to go straight to business, begins to ask about the girl he brought in the day before.
“She’s still unconscious, from the look of her she's been in some terrible fights, she has multiple gun wounds and some scars that look to be from some wicked knife wounds.” Tony answers, feeling a little bit of sympathy for the unconscious girl in the medical wing.
“Well all the same, I need to find out who so is and why she shot me.” Steve answers allowing a little bit of the exasperation he is feeling to slip into his words.
“She shot you?” Your voice is laced with worry and you walk up to him, placing the food in your hand on the table, “are you ok?” Your eyes search his body to see if you could find the wound he spoke of.
“Yes doll, she shot me. I had the bullet removed and the skin is almost completely healed." His voice is gentle, reassuring, letting you know that there is nothing for you to worry about. 
"Anyway, it was like she wasn't shooting to kill. It was like she aimed for the spot that would cause the least amount of damage." His entire face is scrunched up in confusion, before he shakes his head and continues. "But I must speak with her when she wakes. That is the only way we can find out for sure.”
“Well until then, let's eat and then maybe you can come up with me to my lab so I can make you that punching bag.” You say setting the last of the food onto the table and grabbing some orange juice.
“You weren’t kidding about that?” Steve's voice is incredulous, he really didn't think that you would actually make a punching bag for him.
“Of course I was serious, I never kid.” You can’t help the smile that slips through the serious look you are putting on.
The next two days pass with you and Seve spending as much time together as possible. You are quickly able to develop a punching bag for him and even develop a couple of smaller items to help make missions easier as well. You are surprised how happy it makes you to have Steve in the lab with you. You share stories of your childhood and are surprised by the similarities, especially when it comes to your health. He tells you about Brooklyn, and his friend Bucky. About trying to get drafted and the events that lead to him becoming Captain American. You enjoy how willing he is to share his life with you and how easy it is for you to return the favor. You are in the middle of telling him the story of how you met Tony when Jarvis comes over the speaker.
“Mr. Rogers, the woman you brought in has awoken.”
 
You look at each other before rushing down the halfway to the medical wing. Steve steps in first and you quietly follow him, not wanting to get in the way. 
“Oh good you’re awake,” Steve’s voice is harder than you had ever heard before, and you watch as the girl tenses up even more. 
“Now I get to ask you all of the questions that I’ve been waiting to ask you for the past 3 days.” You watch him pull a chair up and sit, his pose meant to intimidate. 
“Who are you? Why did you shoot me? What were you doing in that town and where did you get these?” You flinch slightly at the anger in his voice, glad that it isn’t currently directed at you. 
Steve is holding up a pair of dog tags, and you wonder what they have to do with anything. The girl seems to be reeling from the questions trying to decide how to answer. You are curious as to what she will have to say. Her voice is desperate when she finally speaks.
“My name is Alison, my father is Hydra and forced me to become one of their experiments, a soldier for them. I was planning on escaping but I never could, I couldn’t leave him there.” Leave him? Leave who you wonder, her voice grows more desperate when she speaks of him, he must be important to her. You focus back in on what she is saying. 
“I couldn’t leave him, not when I could do something to save him. I couldn’t leave him there all alone.” You can tell that she is close to tears as she speaks and that there is no lie in her words.
Steve balks, “Wait a minute, you’re Hydra.” He spits the words out at her causing you to look at him in confusion. 
“Not by choice.” Her voice is steel. She holds no love for her father or this Hydra organization.
Steve finally asks the question that is bugging you. “Alright then, who is this “he” you keep mentioning?” He leans back crossing his arms, waiting for her answer.
She stares at him for a moment, as if deciding whether she can trust him or not. She seems to come to a conclusion. Taking a deep breath she answers, 
“My soulmate, the soldier, the man on the dog tags, James Buchanan Barnes.” You can't help but gasp, James was Steve’s best friend, he had told you all about him the last couple of days. Your gaze immediately turns to Steve to see his reaction, his whole body has gone stiff, his eyes narrowed, teeth clenched.
“You’re lying. I watched him fall from the train, I watched him die! There is no way in hell he is your soulmate.” His anger is rolling off of him in waves.
 You however remain strangely calm after the initial shock of her words. What she said makes sense, after all a 95 year old super soldier who was assumed dead for 70 years is your soulmate. Who's to say that James didn’t survive the fall?
 You step up to Steve and softly place your hand on his shoulder.
The girl is still frantically trying to convince him, “I’m not lying! I swear! Hydra got to him. They made him into a weapon, they brainwashed him and put him on ice when they didn’t need him so that they could control him better. I swear, I’m not lying!" Her voice is practically hysterical at the end.
 Leaning in to Steve you murmur to him, 
“Steve, you survived an airplane crash and being frozen in a glacier for decades. Maybe she is telling the truth.” Your voice is soft, placating. 
He turns to you, the hardness of his face softening at the sincerity he can see in your eyes. 
“Fine,” he says turning back to the girl, Alison, “I can’t fully trust you and I can’t let you go, so you will have to live here in the tower, under surveillance. If you want us to trust you, you will have to prove yourself trustworthy.” Steve stands after this declaration, unlocking the cuffs on her wrists. You turn to her, 
“I’ll make sure that they have a room ready for you as soon as you are well enough to leave the hospital.” You give her a soft smile, heaven knows she needs it. You pause a second, alone in the room with her, Steve had walked swiftly out the door as soon as he had undone the cuffs. 
“I just have one last question,” she nods at you when you pause, “I know you shot Steve. But you missed anything important on purpose, didn’t you?"
She just gives you a secret smile and lays back against the pillow, but it is all you need to know the type of woman she is. You can tell already that you like this girl, and that it won’t take you long to trust her. Giving her one last look you step out the door, calling for Jarvis to make sure a room is ready for the new guest. You have a Steve to find. 
 
He is exactly where you expect him to be, punching the shit out of the punching bag you made him. 
“Hey Soldier.” You call to him, as you lean against the doorway. You watch as his body slouches at the sound of your voice, today was a lot.
“She said that Bucky is her soulmate,” his eyes are red as they catch yours, “what if he is alive and I could have saved him. All this time I thought that I watched him die and now there is this chance that he is alive. What if I abandoned him?” 
His voice breaks at the question, he looks so vulnerable. You step quickly towards him, keeping your movements light. When you reach him you take the hand that is hanging limply by his side and place it on your cheek.
“Hey, love, look at me.” His eyes slide up from the floor. “There was no way you could have known and nothing you could have done to help. If he is alive, I will be right there with you and we will do whatever it takes to get him back. He is your family, and that makes him mine, and we don’t leave family behind.” His eyes are full of tears as he leans his head against yours. 
The toll of the day, makes itself apparent in the slouch of his shoulders and the weight of his forehead. You slowly pull yourself out of the embrace, grasping his hand and pulling him with you.
“Come on, we both need sleep and there is no way in hell I’m letting you sleep by yourself after the day we just had.” He nods and follows your gentle pull to your room in the tower. 
Since you have lived here the longest you have one of the nicest rooms, save Tony of course. Entering the room you have Steve sit on the edge of the bed while you start up the shower for him. You place out a couple of towels out on the vanity and step back into your room. 
Steve hasn’t moved since you walked into the bathroom. You step up to him and gently place your hand on his cheek.
“Love, I have the shower running for you, everything is set out and I placed a clean pair of sweatpants and a shirt in there for you, they should fit. Go ahead and get cleaned up and then you can come lay down.”
He stares at you listlessly for a moment before nodding and moving to do exactly as you suggested. As he showers you change into your pjs, you would take your shower in the morning. You grab the book on your bedside table and allow yourself to get lost in the words for a moment. The sound of the shower turning off brings you back to reality, as Steve steps out of the bathroom in just the sweatpants. 
Your first thought is holy shit followed quickly by the thought that whoever decided that you would be the perfect soulmate for this specimen might have been mistaken . 
Steve is having a similar train of thought, looking at you in your too large shirt and messy bun, knowing that behind your beauty is a heart of gold. He can't believe his luck.
He walks to the other side of the bed, drying off his hair and throwing the towel in the hamper. Pausing for a moment at the empty side of the bed, searching your face for any trace of doubt. Instead all he sees is you smiling at him and gesturing for him to take his place beside you.
 Settling into the bed he is surprised when you lean over and place your head in his lap.
“I’m glad it’s you.” He smiles at the soft admission, thankful that he finally found you after all these years.
“I’m glad it’s you too, doll. For the longest time I thought I would never find you, I thought you may not even exist. But I did and you are even more amazing than I could have ever hoped for." He pauses for a moment deciding whether to say what's on his mind or not. He is hesitant as he starts to speak. 
"Thank you for today, for calming me when I needed it and for being there for me. Not many people have seen me cry, but I’m glad that you have and that you aren’t disappointed in me for not staying strong.” At his words you immediately sit up and stare him straight in the eyes.
“You listen here, Steve Rogers." You poke him in the chest as you speak. " I never want you to feel like you have to keep up appearances when you are around me. You may need to be strong for others but not for me. I am here for you, no matter what, and that especially includes the moments where you can no longer be strong. You better remember that, I will never judge you for the way you feel.” Taking in your intense stare, Steve feels warmth spreading through his body. Yes , he thinks, he is very glad that it's you. 
Smiling at you and nodding Steve grasps your arms and pulls you into his chest, savoring the feeling of your head resting over his heart. He can’t remember the last time he felt as content as he does in this moment. The world may feel like it's moments away from crashing down around him, but right now all he can think about is you. 
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