Megan-Mary (Megz)

Wednesday who had sneaked in (again) looking for clues on her new mystery shit:

Maddie: *Sneezes*

Buck: I'd have to hit Chim. I could never hurt Eddie!

Saw this on Instagram and wanted to do it! I think it’s fun to do these things while we’re all bored in quarantine so feel free to do it as well!

Mines are: the most gorgeous photo of messy haired Colby with glasses on, a quote that Colby had as his wallpaper that I love so much and helps me so much, a song I found from Colby’s playlist with Heardwell & is in my Colby playlist (yes I have one of those) and the poem from ‘The Perks of Being a Wallflower’🧡

here are my really good, spectacular qualifications to be your quarantine bff:

• I finish my online classes early all the time so that means more time to text you !

• I have a screwed up sleep schedule so I can talk to you late at night !

• I can and will Fangirl about almost anything

• I am very lonely

• I have a cute dog I can send you photos of

• please help I keep drinking coffee when I’m not supposed to and learning parts to Tom Holland’s lip sync battle dance

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Story Warnings: Mom!Reader, Dad!Bucky, Ex-Relationship, Co-Parenting Drama, Slow Burn, Angst, Fluff, Separation Anxiety

Summary: You didn’t want to trust him again, because every time you did, Bucky broke your heart just a little more. Deep down, though, you wanted to get along with him. You wanted to be amicable. You wanted your daughter to know her father. You’d always wanted that. It just required a compromise.

Interlude #2 / Master List / Spotify Playlist

“His phone’s broken.”

A simple explanation to be sure, but it set you off.

You were thankful that Steve had said it over your phone with you miles away from the compound, otherwise you may very well have stormed into the communications room and ripped Bucky a new one over the air. In fact, you still had half a mind to, but you didn’t. He’d been sent to Malaysia, apparently: a mission halfway across the globe. What difference would it make?

The worst part was that you sent Steve a bunch of panicked texts until he finally rang you back. Even his response was delayed, because he was busy, too – busy cleaning up his best friend’s mess, just like the last time. That shouldn’t have come as a surprise, but it did.

Of course it did. You let your guard down.