#gottalovekids

[fromthefriars]

#Repost @lissie_marie ・・・ Fr. Xavier: "Why is Easter so great for us?" Kid: "Um, because we don't have school, I think? Oh wait! And Jesus saved us, too...because He loves us!" #franciscanfriarsoftherenewal #fatherxavier #holyweek #gottalovekids #catechesis #chapeltime #sfyc

[tinyyogis]

On Thursdays , we do yoga! Email tinyyogis1@gmail.com for the zoom link. (Same as last month of you joined us in April.) Send your cool pics in for a shout out! Thank you Tiara Wynn & Dillon! See you tomorrow! 🙏🏾✌🏾🙏🏾✌🏾 💙 💙 💙 #TinyYogis #tinyyogi #tinyyogisbigpotential #spreadpeace #spreadlove #kidstakeover #nextgeneration #tomorrowsleaders #thefutureisnow #thefutureisours #ibelievethechildrenareourfuture #ilovekids #gottalovekids #kidsdoyoga https://www.instagram.com/p/B_2NhzeBEJC/?igshid=o7u9seggo3lr

[daretodreamwithwendy]

It is !! I have a sweet little niece, Layla, that I have no doubt is going on to create great things. Already in a STEM school, her knowledge and creativity blow us all away.

[finreally]

A rare share... no he does NOT like ribs. . #FridayFun #kidsofinstagram #momlife #noribsforyou #pickyeater #gottalovekids #feelthelove #vintagehome #weekendvibes #ribs (at Milwaukee, Wisconsin) https://www.instagram.com/p/B5MtoEYgse4/?igshid=5djpnhvek1nn

[ninaluchka-blog]

Had to share this funny! Who else can relate? Let me hear your funny story. 👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇 #gottalovekids #momof4 #kidssaythedarndestthings #kids #momonamission #love #ninaluchka #oops #kiddieswears https://www.instagram.com/ninaluchka/p/BxEAqIogeEM/?igshid=1xsy27sx6z8u0

[gottalovekidding]

Day One

That’s Christmas to Me: Bucky's worried his present isn't enough. You explain to him just how wrong he is. 

Word Count: 1307

moi masterlist | 12 Days of Songmas

A/N: This is nothing but fluff (and maybe language because like I suck and swear all the time) and it may be poorly written because me. But I hope you enjoy! Also Em, my sweet, thank you so much for what I’ve dubbed my banner it will be present always. 

“So, I’m thinking I’ll pick up the bracelet and necklace tomorrow.”

“Okay, and I’m picking up the bag.”

“Steve you have the shoes right?”

Bucky walks in to the kitchen, already confused by the conversation going on. Everyone greets him as he enters before returning to the topic.

“Yeah, I have the shoes. Clint you’re going to get the dress?”

“On it, Wanda you have makeup right?”

“Yep, and Bruce you’re gonna set up the hair appointment?”

“It’s already done. Sam, you’ve set up the spa day too?”

“Yes, I have, nails are also included in that.”

Bucky decides to finally chime in, “What’s going on?”

“Every year we trade off on who we spoil for Christmas collectively as a team, everyone else gets small things from one another, but together we just go all out for one person. This year it’s Y/N. We decided we’d go all out and get everything she could possibly want for the Christmas party we’re having.” Tony answers for the group. “We would have included you, but we thought since this is your first year as a couple we’d let you get your own present for her.” Bucky nods his head. “So keep this hush, hush Barnes.”

He’s worried about what to get you, the concern distracting him, what do you get the person you want to give the moon on a string. He does the only thing he thinks can give him answers, and starts to ask for advice from your friends. Nat tells him to get you a watch so you can hurry your damn ass up and get to training on time; Clint chimes in and tell him to get you glasses so you might be finally able to see a target well enough to hit it. Bruce tells him you probably wouldn’t mind him just taking you out for an exciting day of activities, like ice skating and coffee. Wanda thinks he could get you a piece of device that you’ve been eying of Tony’s, that he’d been hoarding. Tony had agreed that would probably be a good present for you, but that you weren’t going to be getting your hands on that piece of tech. He then offered Bucky some money to buy you whatever he thought you’d need, Bucky declined. Finally he went to your best friend, the one you shared.

“Steve, what do I do? You guys can give her anything, and I don’t exactly have money. Everyone’s given me ideas but they just don’t feel right.”

“If you really want to get her something expensive you can take Stark up on his offer.”

“No, I need to get her something by myself.”

“What could she possibly want then Buck?”

“I don’t know, what do you get someone who can have anything?”

“She always complains that she doesn’t have a picture of us, so how about we take a picture for her? Or she’s always writing in her journals.”

“I have an idea, I’ll need to get a hold of someone though.” He pauses on his way out of the room, “Steve, what if she doesn’t like it?”

“What did Rebecca say that time you were concerned about getting that gal a present?”

“If she didn’t like the effort I put into it she wasn’t worth the time.”

“Y/N will love it, as long as it comes from you.”

It’s Christmas Day and you’re amazed at the love your friends have shown you throughout the day, ending now by being escorted into the large room. As you enter you can’t help but to look at the extravagance around you, still amazed after all this time the wonders Tony Stark can perform

“You look beautiful doll.” You can’t help but let the smile on your face grow as you turn to meet your date. “Breathtaking as per usual,” he leans in to peck your lips.

“Dashing as per usual,” you quip back as you take in your boyfriend. “You clean up nice, babe.” He rolls his eyes and huffs at the compliment, still pulling you into his side as he does though.

“I know we just got here, but can you come with me?”

“Anywhere.” He leads you out onto the balcony, draping his jacket over your shoulders to stem off the cold for as long as possible.

“I know the team gave you everything this year,” you nod, “and I wasn’t a part of that.” You nod again. “Now I can’t give you the luxuries Tony Stark can, so you don’t have to like this at all, and I didn’t want to use his money to buy you something. So I used my money and well the knowledge I have of you to get you something I hope you like, but like I said, you don’t have to.”

You reach across the space between the two of you to grab his hands, “Babe, you’re rambling.”

He takes a deep breath before reaching into the inner pocket of his jacket, the one resting on your shoulders, and handing you a wrapped box. “It’s not much,” but he trails off as you slowly start to unwrap the twine holding the box together.

Underneath the paper and in the box lay a journal and beside it some crumpled origami flowers. You hand Bucky the box as you pull the journal out. Rifling through the pages you stop as soon as you realize it’s not empty, instead each page contains words. Promises. Promises to you from the man standing before you.

I promise to never let you go to bed angry.

I promise that each tomorrow is the next beginning to the rest of our lives together.

I promise that for every sunset we have together a sunrise will follow.

You can feel the tears welling up in your eyes, threatening to spill over. “It’s not much, but,” your eyes read the words he’s written on paper as they leave his lips. “I promise that today, this Christmas, is the first of many to come.”

“Oh, Buck, I love it.”

“It’s no dress or jewelry, but I’m glad it made you even a little happy.”

You're still flipping through the promises he's making to you when you're stopped again by the present in which he's given you. A photo, stained and slightly worn, rests in between the pages. It's of Steve and Bucky, in uniform, from the forties. "Oh Bucky, how'd you find this?" "Got in contact with a few old friends, they still had a few lying around for me to snag." "Do you really think jewelry could make me happier than this?" "Wouldn't it for most people?”

“Bucky, James, I don’t need these fancy things to be happy around the holidays. This year I needed you by my side. Last year I needed my friends and family. The holidays are never about the presents, it’s about us. Our friendships, our love, it’s the simple things no matter where we are or who we’re with. It’s the joy of being around family. That’s Christmas to me, it’s being here in love with you, making a promise that next Christmas is going to be exactly the same as this one. Spent together.”

“So the love that Christmas can bring?”

“It’s all I’ll ever need, for years to come.”

“So you like it.”

“James, I love it. And I love you.”

“I love you too, Merry Christmas.”

You turn to another page in the journal. I promise to kiss you breathless as often as possible. “You gonna make good on this promise Barnes?” His eyes flit down to the page, a small smile resting on his lips as he pulls you closer.

He was right, you don’t see yourself being anything but breathless if he continues to kiss you like that.

@notimetoblog @buckysbeardliness @whitewolfbumble @areyoureadyforsomemeatballz @delicatelyherdreams @bibibucky @stupidsweaterwearingdumbdorks @agentpegcxrter @captain-steven-rogers

[dwaekkiiracha]

✂️✌🏼🎤🎶🌟💍✏️🙈🌀 💕💕💕 u

✂️ - Got any Piercings?

I have two holes in each ear lobe 

✌ - Want any piercings?

 I’ve been thinking about getting more but I’m not sure. Maybe my bellybutton or nose.

🎤 - Top 5 favorite bands?

1. P!ATD

2. Good Charlotte

3. 1D

4. Gorillaz

5. CNCO

🎶 - Top 5 favorite songs?

1. This Is Gospel - P!ATD

2. Chantaje - Shakira feat. Maluma

3. All Black - Good Charlotte

4. Fall For You - Secondhand Serenade

5. You Oughta Know - Alanis Morissette

🌟 - A wish you’ll wish for?

To one day own my own successful restaurant

💍 - Marry me?

OH MY GOD BABE YES OH YES I WILL

✏️ - Want any tattoos?

YES. I want at least three. A small deathly hollows, a heart made from a treble and bass clef and a half cap shield and half WS star. Probably more but idk at this point in time

🙈 - What makes you shy? 

Talking to new people. I get so blushy and I fuck up my words and it’s really bad

🌀 - Favorite type of weather?

Either a comfortable heat or a really nice storm

💕💕💕u too bby!

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[irndad]

Hello SUNSHINE! It's been a hot minute because I kinda suck at talking to people, but I'm dropping in to tell you I love you. 🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻

[sweetboybucky]

🏆 This is the Amazing Person Award 🏆 ✨💛 Once you are given this award you are supposed to paste it in the ask of eight different people, who, in your opinion, deserve it. If you break the chain nothing will happen, but it is sweet to know someone thinks you're amazing inside and out 💛✨

Thank you so much 💓 This is so sweet

[impala-dreamer]

Hi! 👋🏼 I read bunny ears earlier. You broke me. So thanks for that. Okay that’s all. Just wanted to let you know you broke me. Love you 😘

awe sorry I broke you but thank you for reading!

Bunny Ears

[buckeverlasting]

Good Girl

Pairing: dom!Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader

Summary: You wake up to pleasant surprise.

Warnings: sexy times, like absolute filth

Word count: 560

You felt a slight tickling sensation on your hips, and you stirred in your sleep. You murmured indistinctly and attempted to roll over on our side, but strong hands held your hips in place. You slowly blinked sleep from your eyes, and the room came into focus. Bucky was naked, crouching over you and trailing little kisses up your tummy.

“It feels so early,” you said. “What time is it?”

Bucky just shushed you, pushing up the fabric of your shirt, exposing your breasts. He sucked lightly on one nipple while teasing the other between his fingertips.

“Mmm, that feels good,” you said.

Bucky stopped and stripped the blankets off the bed, exposing your legs. You were wearing nothing but your underwear, which he easily slipped down and tossed aside. Gently, he parted your legs and knelt between them. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down along your folds.

You gasped, and you both watched as he slowly pushed into you. He held back your knees as he thrust deep inside you. You took over holding your knees as he played with your clit with his metal thumb.

You threw your head back. “Oh god, that feels amazing. Don’t stop.”

“You don’t make the rules,” he growled. “I do.” He pulled out, and you whined, feeling empty. “Get on your hands and knees,” he said.

Your sluggish body began to wake up at his command, and you rose to your hands and knees.

Bucky smacked your ass with his flesh hand. Once. Twice. Again. You whimpered as you felt your ass burning.

Grabbing your hair in a fist, he pulled your head back to his. “If you’re a good girl, I’ll let you cum.”

He speared you on his cock, and you fell into the pillows. He pulled you up again by your hair and began thrusting hard and fast, relentless even as you whimpered. He was no small man to take.

“Oh, you’re being such a good girl,” he whispered in your ear. “Are you ready to cum for me?”

You nodded. You began to tremble. Heat was building between your legs.

He reached around and rubbed your clit with his metal fingers as he continued to fuck you. An orgasm washed over you, and you shuddered, falling into the pillows again. Bucky didn’t stop pummeling you, brutally ramming your hips to his. Your walls clamped around him, and he grunted.

“Good girl,” he said, punctuating each word with a thrust. “Cum for me again.”

Your body seemed to obey his commands independently of your mind, and you convulsed with a second orgasm. Your whole body went limp, but Bucky continued to hold you up by the hips. Your cheek chafed against the pillow with each thrust, and your eyes began to roll to the back of your head.

“Such a good girl,” he groaned, as he released a load inside you. He let go of your hips, letting you slide off his softening cock. You felt boneless, unable to move, feeling warm cum leaking out of you.

Bucky pulled up the covers over both your bodies and spooned you, pulling you flush against him.

“You’re perfect,” he whispered. “Thanks for the awesome fuck.”

“Good morning to you too.” You closed your eyes, feeling safe and cozy and ready to go back to sleep.

As usual, thanks for reading!!

@reniescarlett @captain-winny @gottalovekidding @trashpanda-barnes @buckychrist @itsbuckysworld @marvelous-avengers @sgtbucketbarnes @loki-superwholockin @mywinterwolf @petersshirts @the-canary @whiskey-cokenfanfic @coffeeandpies @buckyofthemyscira @jamesbuckybarnes13 @tina8009 @queenofkings121 @heartssick @xxloki81xx @jewelofwinter @darcia22 @achishisha @imboredsueme @libbymouse @fitzsimmons-is-forever

Bucky: @gamorazenn @38leticia

[richpadd]

Kids growing up in SA🇿🇦 dealing with parents with road rage issues 🙄#kidsarealwayslistening #childrenwillsayanything #gottalovekids https://www.instagram.com/p/Bn6XytLn_Ld/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=nt9o73a24lc0

[deanndra1005-blog]

🙄 The struggle is real...

[thegingerteacher]

Ha ha ha ha gotta watch out for those dangerous kg! #isitthewayispeak #teachersofinstagram #gottalovekids

[larsvogel]

my son was fooling around with this and when he got tired of it i asked him: what are you doing? he replied: angry birds 😀😀 #fatherandson #children #gottalovekids #angrybirds

[gottalovekidding]

Day Two

Santa Baby: A fellow dressed in Red and White listens to your Christmas List but gives you one better.

Word Count: 1242

moi masterlist | 12 Days of Songmas

A/N: So, like, more fluff. More writing that is mine. Another song. Extra characters in the form of children. Enjoy!

Your boyfriend is dressed up, and the laughter in your eyes can’t be contained. He seems to be enjoying this way more than you thought he would, the joy in his eyes visible every time he makes eye contact with you over the head of the children sitting on his lap as they talk to him.

Tony had brought you all in to meet with and hang out with kids and their families at an event in the city, even going as far to bring in Clint’s family for the occasion. How he had gotten Bucky to agree to dressing up as Santa Claus you had no idea, but nevertheless, there the ex winter soldier was, decked out in red and white with a full white beard adorning his face.

“I still can’t get over the fact that Stark got him to agree to wear that.” You glance over at the superhero next to you.

“And I can’t believe he persuaded you to wear your suit either.” You look him up and down, taking in the red, white, and blue of a replica of his forties suit. “Like, the rest of us got to just come in civilian clothing, if not a little more dressed up than normal, but you’re the one standing out in the crowd somehow.” He gives you a small shove, smirking as you glance back at his best friend, your smile making its way back to your face.

“Auntie Y/N,” You glance down at the tugging on your skirt, seeing Clint’s youngest at your knees.

“What’s up sweetheart?” You kneel to look his in the eyes, he glances up at Steve still slightly in awe of the superhero despite how many times he’s interacted with him now. “Nathaniel?” His eyes are drawn back to you.

“Can you come with me to talk to Santa?” You furrow your brows, “Momma said you’d do it with me.”

“Of course I will.” You reach down and pick him up, “So what’re you gonna ask for young man?” You’re busy with your interaction, missing the pointed looks all your friends are making to each other as you head towards Bucky with the young boy. You wait in line with the boy on your hip, talking and giggling with him as you wait for his turn.

He giggles as he whispers into Bucky’s ear, the super soldier tickling him as he finishes talking. You go to pick Nathaniel off of Bucky’s lap when he’s done talking to him, but before you can  pull him into your arms Lila pipes up from her spot beside her father. “Auntie Y/N,” you glance over to her. “You should get a picture with Santa too!” Your eyes narrow at her father as you see him smirk.

“Yeah Y/N,” your head whips around to Natasha. “You should sit on Santa’s lap and tell him how good a girl you’ve bee this year.” The entire room makes their agreement known, in addition to your friends, telling you to talk to your Santa dressed boyfriend. You scoop up Nathaniel and hand him off to his mother, before perching yourself on the arm of the chair.

“Not how it works Y/N,” Steve is the one to speak up this time. “Onto his lap.” You glare at him as you glance at your boyfriend.

His hand rests on the small of your back as your perch yourself on his lap, “So what can I get you for Christmas this year doll?”

“I’d like a Benz in a dark blue, and maybe a yacht.” He chuckles as you pose for a picture, a smile plastered on your face at the ridiculousness of the situation. He taps your knee, drawing your attention away from the camera.

In the background you can hear Clint asking Nathaniel a question, “Hey bud, what’d you ask Santa for Christmas this year?”

“For Auntie Y/N to be the happiest she can be.”

Bucky slowly pulls a velvet box out from the pocket in his pants, watching as your eyebrows furrow in confusion at both Nathaniel’s words and the box.

“It’s no car or boat, but maybe a rock will suffice?” He pulls the lid back on the box as tears start to pool in your eyes. “I have a lot I want to say, but mostly it just revolves around me asking you to bind yourself to me in the eyes of the law.” You nod your answer, unable to answer due to the emotions you’re feeling. “Let me finish, loser, and maybe get the chance to actually ask.” You roll your eyes, despite the tears. “You’re my favourite person in the world, you make me feel safe and you make me feel at home no matter how far away from New York we get. You make the best chicken noodle soup I’ve ever had and you make some pretty good cookies too. You also remind me constantly that even when I don’t feel like I’m enough, I’m more than enough for you and our friends. Every day I spend with you is a good day and a new adventure, and I want to continue adventuring with you for the rest of my life.” You see him take a deep breath as his hand moves to clutch your side and squeeze. “So, Y/N, would you want to take this next step to our future of adventuring together and agree to put up with me and Steve for the rest of your life?” You can’t help the laugh that falls from your lips at the mention of his best friend.

“Of course I’ll put up with you forever, even if it means putting up with Mr Red, White, and Blue too. I love you."

You can see his smile behind the beard, his eyes smiling just as much as you can imagine his mouth is.

He slips the ring onto your fourth finger on your left hand as your friends cheer around you.

“I hate you all,” Is all you can choke out before you’re enveloped into a hug and pulled out of your finance’s lap.

“Fine, take my future wife away before I can give her a kiss. Not a big deal Steve.” You can feel Steve chuckling from your place in the hug. He releases you back into the arms of a still dressed up Bucky who places a quick kiss on your forehead before lifting your chin to plant a kiss to your lips. “This is going to be a fantastic start to our adventure.” You pull away slightly to smile at all your friends, who are still voicing their merriment at the events, he pulls you closer again, swaying both of you, kissing the side of your head. “So, will this ring really do as your Christmas present?”

You roll your eyes, not able to contain your mirth. “Of course love, this is just about the best Christmas I’ve ever had.” He chuckles into your hair.

“And you’ve given me the best Christmas present I’ve ever received, nothing can top this.”

“I still hate you all,” you address the crowd, but the smile on your face displays your joy despite your words. You make eye contact with Bucky, “We’ll check that off the Christmas list I guess.” You wink at him. “I love you Santa, baby.” He rolls his eyes.

“I love you too, my perfect Christmas gift.”

@notimetoblog @whitewolfbumble @buckysbeardliness @stupidsweaterwearingdumbdorks @areyoureadyforsomemeatballz @bibibucky @delicatelyherdreams @agentpegcxrter @captain-steven-rogers