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"I died once. Last year." Buck didn't talk about it often, usually pretending it had never happened, but something about them had him wanting to tell them. "I was struck by lightening, spent a week in a coma."
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Solymar got the car to the shop, it was a rather terrifying drive over. The care made a bunch of sounds and pops as she bumped down the road before pulling in and parking the car. She let out a deep exhale, not realizing she had been holding her breath as she sunk lower in her seat. She pushed her sunglasses up for a moment before she spotted Benjamin.
She waved before she made a grand gesture towards the automobile. "And take a look at this beauty." She said wiggling her fingers before she straightened up. "So, do you think you'll be able to help me get it in shape, get new parts and stuff..." she nodded trying to hide any sound of fear that she maybe in over her head.
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// Closed starter for @scinglives
The world was a mess after the final battle with Thanos. It was bad when he'd snapped his fingers and everyone had turned to dust. Children were found locked in their homes with no parents to look after them. House fires started all over where people had been cooking and then suddenly vanished. Planes had dropped out of the air. And everyone had to adjust to the world having lost people.
Steve had been sure he was doing the right thing bringing everyone back. The universe was living with a massive group trauma and he thought it might heal it. He hadn't taken into account how many people would now be displaced because their families had sold their homes and moved away. He hadn't thought of all the couples who'd had a partner disappear that had moved on only to have them return again. He hadn't considered the custody battles of children who had been adopted only to have their biological parents return. It was messy and it was ugly, but he'd help try to fix it.
He'd been working non-stop since the battle. He'd managed to secure pardon's for everyone involved in the battle at the German Airport. He had found an apartment in Brooklyn that was small, but big enough for him and Bucky. And he'd even managed to furnish it. Sparsely. But it was furnished. Now he was going to help his best friend try to find his place in this new world.
He led Bucky into the living room and looked at him expectantly. "I know it's not much," he said. "But what do you think?"
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Not exactly top of his list but he did offer. Jack was a surgeon not a handyman. “I’ll be gentle,” he said, grabbing the nearest instruction sheet. Settling himself onto the ground and smiling up at Eden, he thought on the last several months as he looked it over. “Crib,” he said aloud. “Shouldn’t take too long. You gonna watch me?”
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@scinglives || Mama Nat!AU
After many long hours, later, she finally gave birth to a healthy baby girl, six pounds and three ounces with a fiery red hair and hazel eyes. Hearing the first cry, got her so emotional because during this pregnancy there were times it was difficult due to her past but everything went well today.
Finally the time came and Natasha was craddling her daughter in her arms, skin to skin is very important for the first couple of hours and that is exactly what was happening. Tears running down her cheeks as glance down at her baby and back at her man. "She's so tiny and she looks like you know."
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Parking out the front of her boyfriends house, Jenna looked into her back seat that housed her duffle bag full of clothes and everything she needed for staying the night, right next to the bag of food and goodies she’d brought his sisters. She loved staying over at Ben’s, loved spending time with his sisters and even more the time they got together but she also missed her apartment. Getting her things, she slowly made her way inside.
“Hey! I got pizzas, chocolate and face masks!” She called out, making her way into the kitchen to put the food down before going towards the stairs to Ben’s room, not having spotted anyone in the house yet.
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﹝ closed starter ⇾ @scinglives from xx ﹞
it was protocol really if a situation went bad that they would have to go to the hospital, even if he'd felt fine he did end up needing a few stitches. it was really just a graze on his arm, but it did require a few stitches, and they had him in a sling - stupid if you wanted rian's opinion. but what he hadn't expected was for the other to show up there, confusion riddling his features. ❝ what're you doing here? ❞ he questioned before it finally hit him. ❝ seriously? they called you? i'm fine. the bullet just grazed my arm. i'm fine to drive. ❞
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closed starter for @scinglives !
julia never quite understood why callum avoided television hours for izzy: it seemed to entertain her, seemed to make her focused on something. but by the moment izzy was asleep and jules was the one watching tv, she noticed precisely why he wouldn't allow: there was no way of controlling what kind of information would get to the little one. just as the one that just occurred to julia. dating a firefighter was as far from calm than it could be; his job involved putting his life at risk to save others', and although julia admired it a lot, it would usually make her feel completely desperate, even more after hearing those news. oh god, please, no. no, not him pleas-, she's interrupted of her thoughts once she hears a low "jaaaaay!" from the little one's bedroom. rushing over there and trying to hold back the multiple thoughts she had been having about her boyfriend's safety, she opens the door and finds the little one sitting on her bed. is it possible that she felt something was happening? "what's wrong, princess?" she asks, terrified of what she might hear. "i can't sleep" she hears, and walks towards her bed. "it's alright, iz. jay's here. what do you want to do?"
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@scinglives gets a starter for Sofia
Somehow, it had become a running joke in the department; Kiara's huge crush on Sofia. It was beyond horrifying that everyone knew - was she really so obvious? - but she had recently stopped denying it. Nobody believed her denials, anyway.
Thankfully, it seemed, none of her colleagues had been quite cruel enough to tell Sofia. But if it was so obvious to everyone else, perhaps she already knew. Kiara tried to push those thoughts from her mind, and act normal, as she stood beside her at the bar.
"I'll get the next round," she informed her, with a faint smile. "What are you drinking?"
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@scinglives closed starter for Sofia from Gann:
Gann was wiping off the bar at Jared's club 'The Savage Garden'. His friend Finan had gotten him the job and he enjoyed it. He could get a drink after work, he could flirt with the ladies or gentlemen... once in a while he got taken home. Couldn't go wrong there, as long as his boss was happy.
He sent the newest patron one of his brilliant smiles as his dark eyes settled on her. "Anything I can get you, miss?" Gann asked as he leaned his hands on the bar.
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Peggy fixed her hair in the mirror, tamping down the nervous energy threatening to overtake her as they got ready to host Callum's family. She knew what a big day it was for him and she wanted to make sure it all went smoothly.
"Are you sure there's nothing else I can do?" she asked over her shoulder. "Everything's set?"
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It was the last situation Buck wanted to be in, in a hospital, once again because he had managed to get himself hurt. He had tried to insist that he was fine, the idea of returning to the hospital as a patient bringing back memories of lightening and coma dreams that he didn't want to think about. But after falling through the ceiling at a fire and injuring his ankle, some ribs and what was probably a lot of bruising, he had been outvoted and loaded into the back of the ambulance.
Arriving at the ER, he knew that Sofia was working that evening, guilt already building at the thought of worrying her and distracting her from her work, he just wanted to go home.
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@scinglives - Plotting
(Picture I found on Pinterest. I do not own and is for reference.)
“Bucky?” She looks at him with concern. He had gone missing during the mission and no one could find him. Natasha was worried about him so she left the others to fight to go and find him. She was unsure what state he was in. Had he been injured? Was this all just a trap? She can hear over the comms that the battle is still going on and may be for a while. Her main focus is on Bucky and to check him for injuries if he will allow it. She was trying to figure out where they were and what this place is. She got a weird feeling from it and she did not like it all. “Bucky?” She says once more. “Can you hear me?” He is just staring at her with a confused look on his face and that was concerning enough for her. She knows she has to get him back to the jet, but first just make sure that there were no obvious wounds. She is doing her best to stay calm and focused in the moment with him being her main priority.
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Jason was going to scream if he had to go to another damn store. “Sofia is going to kill me.” he groaned. How was every barbie dream house sold out? “Vannah is only four, does she really need a barbie doll house?” he couldn’t argue with Sofia though, not if he wanted to live to see Christmas. "I cant go empty handed, we have to try another store." he told ben.
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@scinglives / cont.
“For once in your goddamn life, could you stop trying to placate me and listen?”
The words were growled, frustration clear on his features. His hand was curled into a fist, knuckles white, the faint echo of the same sensation on the other side, despite the missing limb. It was easier to point his annoyed gaze to the floor than Steve’s undoubtedly earnest face.
“I’ve seen this look you get on your face, sometimes,” he continued, anger rushed out, leaving only tiredness. “When I do something like… like I was before. And it breaks my heart, Steve. Because you deserve so much better than what you’ve been given. But I know I can't give you the old me back. I don't know how you can stand it.”
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⊰ CLOSED STARTER for @scinglives ft. BARBARA & CALLUM ⊱
➫ BARB had coffee and tea on, some cookies she had made in case her kids decided to show up but that seemed more unlikely than finding a winning lottery ticket to her at the moment. Her kids were growing up, she had them young so she knew this would be a possibility, and her husband had died before their seventh and eighth birthdays. She was used to being a single mother, but she was unused to being an empty nester. It was only her striking good luck that she happened to get chummy with her neighbor Callum, who also happened to be a widower and a father. Not nearly as empty nested as she was currently, but quite good company. "I dunno, Call, I think I'm gonna miss it." Her southern housewife accent is peaking through as she shakes her head, trying to smile as to not put him too far off. "Bein' needed. You've got your baby and she's cute as a button, but aren't you always thinkin' about her growin' up while you're not lookin'?"
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