#bucketxfsunshine

[dumbthink]

This isn't really a mood killer or anything, but it might get in the way of their fun if Nadine doesn't actually have shit to give. So give them a second to look through their bag.

When they're finally done looking... "I've got three weed jellybeans, and an ibuprofen."

"I'll let you hit if you let me take a hit of any fun stuff you have." Charlie winks.

Charlie knows cops well enough by now to recognize one undercover, and this person is clearly not one of those. Besides, if anyone asks, Charlie can always play it off as fun adult toys.

[whydotheykeeptakingmine]

Thought it was cute!

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[sadnessruns]

@bucketxfsunshine said: Charlie runs her fingers through Souva’s fur. “Happy birthday, My Love,” she murmurs softly. Sure, she had said it the second it became their birthday, but she had to say it again anyways. “Let me know when you’re ready to eat. I’ve got something special planned. -Don’t worry. I’m not the one cooking.” 

 Sovua let out a soft purr as Charlie rubbed the fur atop their head. “Charlie, this is more than enough, you didn’t have to order dinner.” They pressed their muzzle into Charlie’s neck, purring even louder. Charlie didn’t have to, but they knew that Charlie especially loved to treat people and have fun. “Spending time with you is more than enough to make me happy.”

[angerbuilt]

i don’t know what this is from

@bucketxfsunshine​ said: “I can stay the night.” 

“Good. Then stay with me.”

[serenitystored-a]

@bucketxfsunshine

“everything good, charlie?” brows furrow in concern as hyejin makes her way over to the dentist who looked rather put out. possibly something to do with the patient that had walked out as she’d entered? or something else? “you know, if they’re giving you any trouble I can show them a piece of my mind. my dad’s a lawyer, I’m very good at psychological warfare.”

[galaxyfightxrs]

Sweat and Cheerleaders | @bucketxfsunshine

Arran groans and crouches down under her ship, removing a dented panel and sheltering her eyes from sparks. She pulls pliers from her tool belt and begins untangling faulty wiring.

“Fantastic. Just one more thing I’ve got to fix. I guess that old adage about no good deed going unpunished really rings true when you’re in the Rebellion,” she huffs. The suns lay low on the horizon, and she realizes it’s been at least an hour since the rest of her squad called it a day. “Just ten more minutes.” Grumbling, she located the wiring that’s been broken, vaguely registering footsteps behind her on the landing pad.

[afloofyboi]

"Who's the best boi? Who's my boi!?" Charlie asked, rushing over to Milky with open arms. She held the dog close and buried her face in his fur. "I love you most. Don't tell your mama!"

Milky whined happily as he was swept up in the hug. He tried to sniff their face—nope, his own floof and Charlie’s curls were in the way—and settled instead for licking every inch of their arm his tongue could reach.

He loved his big sister. He could stay in her arms forever and be happy.

(Or at least until someone lured him away with bacon.)

@bucketxfsunshine

[speedlimit]

"He was *very* hot." Charlie to Wally (about Kid Flash)

The speedster’s eyebrows instantly raised, shifting slightly from their spot on the couch - his arm wrapped around her shoulder - to give her a look. His own face, masked in yellow, was plastered on the screen in front of them, dubbed with news anchors speaking of a ‘high-speed’ car chase that Kid Flash had put an end to only a couple hours prior. 

Was it a weird thing to do? Watching your own super-powered alter-ego on TV? It wasn’t like they’d been watching for him, but rather for the chance to see if they’d air the clip of the city’s newest hero saving Charlie from being struck by a swerving car. Had he spent a little longer than usual flirting with her afterwards? Maybe. Who could blame him, though?

“Oh, yeah?” he asked, eating some of the leftover popcorn from their movie. His tone was playful, lighthearted. “Should I be worried? Are you gonna get yourself into trouble just to see him again?” 

@bucketxfsunshine​ // things i yoinked from the multi!

[skymade]

@bucketxfsunshine​ liked for a starter! 

   “... This isn’t what it looks like.” 

   What it looks like is that she’d broken into a stranger’s, uh... place of placing. It’s a very fucking weird place. There’s lots of long little metal things everywhere. A weird chair that’s pretty comfortable. She’d know, because she’s totally lounged out in it, leaning back, feet propped up, a fruit-by-the-foot sticking out of the side of her mouth. Sticky hands are holding her comm -- she’s playing some video game, and her character bobs as it idles. 

[lovepersists2]

“oh,  you’re  ---  ”  the name escapes her,  but only for a moment,  and it’s with a smile that she notes its return,   “doctor maldonado,  right?  charlie?  doctor king seems really fond of you,”

@bucketxfsunshine   |   starter call!

[marvclxusmulti]

@bucketxfsunshine

“Sometimes I still see her...my mother the dreamer...she says ‘Nothin’s impossible child.”

[sadnessruns]

[ @bucketxfsunshine || Grudge & Charlie ]

The cat wandered the halls of the ship, soft paws soundlessly stepping over the metal plates and scattered tools. Tail sweeping through the air, Grudge hopped up on to a window sill and sat there for a moment, deciding looking out on her galaxy was the best she could do for now. Book, her faithful companion, was gone for now, so she would rest. Tucking dark brown paws under her chest fluff, the dark tabby closed her eyes, basking in the familiarity of space. It wasn’t home, her bed wasn’t here, but it would have to do for now as a napping space. 

[bigdlittleibignlittleozzo-moved]

@bucketxfsunshine​

“Hey, it’s my birthday,” Tony stole the icing spatula from Charlie and crossed to the other side of the kitchen before she could snatch it back. “That means I get to lick the icing. It’s the rules. You got to lick the batter.” 

He grinned at her as he boldly licked the icing off the spatula, hopping up on the counter behind him. Swinging bare feet in the air, he boldly continued to lick the spatula. When it was clean, he laid it down on the counter next to him.

“So, we made a cake. What else are we doing?”

[aviophobic]

@bucketxfsunshine cont. from Extremely Exhausted Starters here: [X]

To be fair, Leonard doesn’t actually remember ending up on the floor. He hadn’t fallen, that much he knows; it had been a slow and almost leisurely descent, one that had felt like such relief once he’d finally reached the bottom, even if the floor of his office is too cold and hard to provide much quality by way of true rest.

Focusing is a chore, so he simply latches onto the vivid color of that cotton candy hair and hangs on mentally for dear life, forcing his eyes to remain open. The thought of such a short statured girl hauling around his six-foot-plus ass would be amusing to him if he could think on it long enough. As it is, he knows he has to move, or risk being found - and pitied, and gossiped about - by another member of his staff. 

“Nah. Jus’ hold on a minute. I’m comin’.” 

He doesn’t move.

[steve-rogers-the-captain]

“Can you forgive me?”

@bucketxfsunshine

[fugitcavea]

Back on Solid Ground || closed

@bucketxfsunshine

Charlie smiled as she leaned into the kiss.

“Thanks, Dad. I love you.” She wrapped her arms around him. “I’ve missed you. How’re you doing?”

Chris jumps slightly, then laughs in relief. “I’ll be alright. I just had to see you before I went to bed.” He’d purposely left the light off and tried to be quiet, not wanting Charlie to see him in the hover chair. “Go black to sleep, kiddo. I love you too.”

He’d finally been released, finally, from Starfleet Medical. He still couldn’t walk and the toxin was just now being purged from his system. The whole ordeal had made him want to see her and Sandra.