Steve Rogers (
valuedstrength) wrote in
paradisa2012-05-20 12:48 pm
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five tests
[Room filter]
[Steve sadly is getting used to ending up with ladies mysteriously in bed with him so there's no awkward panicking this time. He simply pulls up the sheets higher so there's some decency going on here. He's happy this time it's his room too. It will make getting pants a whole lot easier. These small comforts quickly disappears when he notices the woman in bed with him is not one of his friends or even anyone he knows. Then there's the matter of a small girl next to her trying to wake her before noticing Steve. She jumps on him instead, wrapping her arms around his neck much to Steve's confusion.]
Daddy! [Yep... more confusing. Steve clears his throat. Please wake up Xena if you can possibly sleep through all this.] Ma'am? Is this your daughter?
[Much later on: Steve is in the kitchen cooking breakfast. This scene wouldn't be all that special if it weren't for the raven haired toddler sitting on the counter insisting she can help... and trying to sneak bacon. She's a growing girl.
Anyways, Steve will be dictating to the journal at some point during cooking time.]
So anyone want to explain to me how this works? [He's being purposely vague to spare Lysandra's feelings.] This isn't like waking up somewhere new. If you could write down your answers too that would swell.
[Lysandra is pouting at that for any observors. Steve gives her a winning smile and pats her head.] I've got company with me today.
[Friends]
Everyone okay?
[Steve sadly is getting used to ending up with ladies mysteriously in bed with him so there's no awkward panicking this time. He simply pulls up the sheets higher so there's some decency going on here. He's happy this time it's his room too. It will make getting pants a whole lot easier. These small comforts quickly disappears when he notices the woman in bed with him is not one of his friends or even anyone he knows. Then there's the matter of a small girl next to her trying to wake her before noticing Steve. She jumps on him instead, wrapping her arms around his neck much to Steve's confusion.]
Daddy! [Yep... more confusing. Steve clears his throat. Please wake up Xena if you can possibly sleep through all this.] Ma'am? Is this your daughter?
[Much later on: Steve is in the kitchen cooking breakfast. This scene wouldn't be all that special if it weren't for the raven haired toddler sitting on the counter insisting she can help... and trying to sneak bacon. She's a growing girl.
Anyways, Steve will be dictating to the journal at some point during cooking time.]
So anyone want to explain to me how this works? [He's being purposely vague to spare Lysandra's feelings.] This isn't like waking up somewhere new. If you could write down your answers too that would swell.
[Lysandra is pouting at that for any observors. Steve gives her a winning smile and pats her head.] I've got company with me today.
[Friends]
Everyone okay?

Written and filtered forever~
Does being okay include having a kid now? Because I definitely now have one of those.
yep
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She brown hair and blue eyes and the sweetest face ever. [Does Bucky love this kid? Yes, yes he does.]
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Have you had breakfast yet? I'm making some for my girl. I'd really like you to meet her.
--->Action~!
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Hey Bucky. You remember Lysandra? [Giving that look that screams play along while he turns off the flame and crosses over. Let him hold his niece, Bucky. :|]
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Uncle Bucky! [She's hugging Bucky now. It might actually be a little painful considering who her parents are.]
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[Rosalie just silently stares at Steve. Bucky looks up at them, shaking his head with a smile at Steve's face.] You know, you can talk to your Uncle Steve, Rosie. He's not going to bite, I promise.
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That's right. I'm not going to bite. You're one of my favorite girls in the whole castle.
I'm his favorite. [You needed to know that, Bucky.]
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[Meanwhile, Rosalie has finally gotten up the nerve to say something quietly.] Uncle...Steve...
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She's kinda quiet and shy. Which I didn't expect, considering who her parents are. [And he's not really talking about himself, he's talking about his boyfriend.]
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[Glancing at Lysandra who is looking away not so subtly....]
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You're a bad influence on her already.
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Does she like finger painting?
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