Bucky (
couldntreach) wrote in
ohnofeelings2013-06-13 04:05 am
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Not your ordinary family
It's nine pm on a friday and Bucky is sitting at their kitchen table watching a tiny vampire girl make a mess of blood and plastic on the floor with something between amusement and complete bafflement. He had found Mavis sitting outside in the alley behind the bar when he got there and he had turned and come right back home with her. He hadn't even known she was a vampire- well.. half vampire? At least not until she sank her fangs into his finger.
He should have called Steve, and he wanted to, but Steve was working on a big case and the distraction could wait until it was over. He had his chin on his hand, ignoring the mess she was making and just watching her. What was he supposed to do with a tiny vampire girl?
"Steve, when the hell are you getting home?"
He should have called Steve, and he wanted to, but Steve was working on a big case and the distraction could wait until it was over. He had his chin on his hand, ignoring the mess she was making and just watching her. What was he supposed to do with a tiny vampire girl?
"Steve, when the hell are you getting home?"
