𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐋𝐘𝐍 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐅𝐈𝐓𝐒

Alright, you little troublemakers—I see you showin’ up here every day, runnin’ around like you got nowhere better to be. So fine, you wanna hang out? Let’s make it official. This ain’t some government program, and I’m sure as hell it ain’t coming from my presidential role—just Bucky. And this? This is your club.

It’s for the kids who keep coming back, the ones who wanna learn a thing or two—how to stand their ground, fix what’s broken, and have each other’s backs. We’ll do everything from self-defense to patching up a busted bike, maybe even learn some history that actually matters. No ranks, no rules—just respect, effort, and the promise that nobody gets left behind.

So, if you’re gonna be here anyway, might as well make it count. You in? Send me a request to join the club! Must be twenty five and under!

CAN I CAN I CAN I CAN I CAN I?????

Who’s a kid on here (as rp)

Reblog. I’m doing something.

*raises hand*

Beebee runs up to you hugging your leg. "Are you aunty 'Rena?"

Serena chuckles softly, adjusting herself on her crutches so she doesn't topple over from the surprise hug. "Well, 'Rena might be a bit of a nickname, but yeah, that's me, kiddo." She gives a playful wink, careful not to knock Beebee with her crutches. "You’re gonna love it here, trust me. But just so you know, there’s a ton of cool stuff, so you better be ready."

"What kind?" Melody jumped in softly but curiously. Both the girls were so different, one was bubbly and the other calm

Serena glances down at Melody, her eyes softening as she shifts her weight on the crutches. "Oh, don’t worry, Melody. There’s a whole treasure trove of things around here," she says with a grin. "We’ve got books, art supplies, gadgets, and, of course, I’m pretty good at making things... interesting."

"...well... can we... try them?" She asked bowing her head down but bringing it back up when she searched for an answer.

Serena smirks, leaning slightly on her crutches. "You really wanna try them, huh? Well, you came to the right person." She pats the air like she’s about to make a grand reveal. "Alright, Melody, but you better be ready for some epic stuff. I’ll let you test out a few things. But fair warning, I’m not responsible for any fun overloads." She gestures toward a nearby shelf of various projects and gadgets. "Pick something, and let’s see if we can break the rules of fun together."

"Woah..." Melody toddles over alongside BeeBee to pick out something. She wasn't sure what to pick out so she looked at ypu for help

She gestures toward a set of colorful drawing materials and a small robot in the corner. "If you’re into art, you can create something cool with this. Or, if you're feeling adventurous, this little bot can be fun to play with. It might even follow you around a bit."

She ran upto the little robot and started petting it. "Like this?"

Serena chuckles, watching Melody pet the robot. "Well, that’s one way to make a new friend."

She picked the robot up and placed it on her lap. "Hey... wanna color with me?" She tilted her head waiting for an answer

Did it say yes?

Beebee runs up to you hugging your leg. "Are you aunty 'Rena?"

She jumped in through the window "I have a quickie in my hands!!!!" Boy... she did not know what that word meant

Sam gags on his water. “You have a

WHAT”

"A quickie!!!!" She brought her tiny hands up highest she can to show Sam a singular Cookie. "A QUICKIEEEE"

Sam sighs and places his head on the table, absentmindedly reaching for his advil. “It’s a cookie. A cookie”

"Yeah!!! A quickieee!!!!" Seeing her excitement... you'd say that's what it actually meant- "do you want one!!!!!!"

Sam bangs his head on the table slightly and mumbles “this is why I never had kids”

Sam picks his head up “Yea! I would love one hun! What type are they?”

"Well- I have a chocolate quickie and a frosting quickie!!"

“I’ll take the chocolate cookie” Sam emphasizes the last word.

"Okay!" A chocolate cookie appears in her hand. "Here!!!! A quickie!!!!"

Sam takes it from her and eats it. “Geez, this is actually surprisingly good”

"I MADE IT!" She yelled out. "With a little bit of help from mama" she whispered barely loud enough for Sam to hear

She jumped in through the window "I have a quickie in my hands!!!!" Boy... she did not know what that word meant

Sam gags on his water. “You have a

WHAT”

"A quickie!!!!" She brought her tiny hands up highest she can to show Sam a singular Cookie. "A QUICKIEEEE"

Sam sighs and places his head on the table, absentmindedly reaching for his advil. “It’s a cookie. A cookie”

"Yeah!!! A quickieee!!!!" Seeing her excitement... you'd say that's what it actually meant- "do you want one!!!!!!"

Sam bangs his head on the table slightly and mumbles “this is why I never had kids”

Sam picks his head up “Yea! I would love one hun! What type are they?”

"Well- I have a chocolate quickie and a frosting quickie!!"

“I’ll take the chocolate cookie” Sam emphasizes the last word.

"Okay!" A chocolate cookie appears in her hand. "Here!!!! A quickie!!!!"

She jumped in through the window "I have a quickie in my hands!!!!" Boy... she did not know what that word meant

Sam gags on his water. “You have a

WHAT”

"A quickie!!!!" She brought her tiny hands up highest she can to show Sam a singular Cookie. "A QUICKIEEEE"

Sam sighs and places his head on the table, absentmindedly reaching for his advil. “It’s a cookie. A cookie”

"Yeah!!! A quickieee!!!!" Seeing her excitement... you'd say that's what it actually meant- "do you want one!!!!!!"

Sam bangs his head on the table slightly and mumbles “this is why I never had kids”

Sam picks his head up “Yea! I would love one hun! What type are they?”

"Well- I have a chocolate quickie and a frosting quickie!!"

She jumped in through the window "I have a quickie in my hands!!!!" Boy... she did not know what that word meant

Sam gags on his water. “You have a

WHAT”

"A quickie!!!!" She brought her tiny hands up highest she can to show Sam a singular Cookie. "A QUICKIEEEE"

Sam sighs and places his head on the table, absentmindedly reaching for his advil. “It’s a cookie. A cookie”

"Yeah!!! A quickieee!!!!" Seeing her excitement... you'd say that's what it actually meant- "do you want one!!!!!!"

She jumped in through the window "I have a quickie in my hands!!!!" Boy... she did not know what that word meant

Sam gags on his water. “You have a

WHAT”

"A quickie!!!!" She brought her tiny hands up highest she can to show Sam a singular Cookie. "A QUICKIEEEE"

She jumped in through the window "I have a quickie in my hands!!!!" Boy... she did not know what that word meant

I needed to introduce you to someone, she's very close to me and I love her very dearly.

Oh okay!

What's her name, hun?

...BeeBee

She's kinda like my daughter... I was her handler back at... where I was experimented on...

Okay.... Are you sure you want me to see her? Like, really really sure?

Look... she's like my daughter and she lives with me and I care for her- if you feel uncomfortable with me having a child... its okay, I won't mind if you decide on not seeing me as often but... she's my everything from when I had- well, nothing.

*gras Nat's shoulders* Baby, it's okay. I'm very much comfortale with you having a child. Very. So just, shut up. You having a mother daughter relationship with someone else will not affect my love for you, okay?

I love you so much you don't even know. I love you more than chocolate, and that's saying something. So, if you wanna keep her as your child, I'm more than happy for you to do so. And, if you ever need help, yo know who to call *winks*

*I hug her*

Thank you baby... you wanna meet her? She would be more than happy to.

Yes, if that's okay with her and you honey?

Okay

@missbeebeeboo

BeeBee, come over now

HIIIIIIIIIII

*she runs over and hugs Charlie's leg*

Mama talks a lot about you!

*gasps*

Ohmygod! Lookatyou,you'resoadorable! Ijustwannapickyouupandgiveyouahugesqueeze! Grrrrrr!

*remembers to breathe again*

*holds hands up* up! Up!

*swiftly pick you up* Hey bee!

*Higs tight* Hiiiiiiii

I needed to introduce you to someone, she's very close to me and I love her very dearly.

Oh okay!

What's her name, hun?

...BeeBee

She's kinda like my daughter... I was her handler back at... where I was experimented on...

Okay.... Are you sure you want me to see her? Like, really really sure?

Look... she's like my daughter and she lives with me and I care for her- if you feel uncomfortable with me having a child... its okay, I won't mind if you decide on not seeing me as often but... she's my everything from when I had- well, nothing.

*gras Nat's shoulders* Baby, it's okay. I'm very much comfortale with you having a child. Very. So just, shut up. You having a mother daughter relationship with someone else will not affect my love for you, okay?

I love you so much you don't even know. I love you more than chocolate, and that's saying something. So, if you wanna keep her as your child, I'm more than happy for you to do so. And, if you ever need help, yo know who to call *winks*

*I hug her*

Thank you baby... you wanna meet her? She would be more than happy to.

Yes, if that's okay with her and you honey?

Okay

@missbeebeeboo

BeeBee, come over now

HIIIIIIIIIII

*she runs over and hugs Charlie's leg*

Mama talks a lot about you!

*gasps*

Ohmygod! Lookatyou,you'resoadorable! Ijustwannapickyouupandgiveyouahugesqueeze! Grrrrrr!

*remembers to breathe again*

*holds hands up* up! Up!

I needed to introduce you to someone, she's very close to me and I love her very dearly.

Oh okay!

What's her name, hun?

...BeeBee

She's kinda like my daughter... I was her handler back at... where I was experimented on...

Okay.... Are you sure you want me to see her? Like, really really sure?

Look... she's like my daughter and she lives with me and I care for her- if you feel uncomfortable with me having a child... its okay, I won't mind if you decide on not seeing me as often but... she's my everything from when I had- well, nothing.

*gras Nat's shoulders* Baby, it's okay. I'm very much comfortale with you having a child. Very. So just, shut up. You having a mother daughter relationship with someone else will not affect my love for you, okay?

I love you so much you don't even know. I love you more than chocolate, and that's saying something. So, if you wanna keep her as your child, I'm more than happy for you to do so. And, if you ever need help, yo know who to call *winks*

*I hug her*

Thank you baby... you wanna meet her? She would be more than happy to.

Yes, if that's okay with her and you honey?

Okay

@missbeebeeboo

BeeBee, come over now

HIIIIIIIIIII

*she runs over and hugs Charlie's leg*

Mama talks a lot about you!

Even though her Mama was most probably hurt she wasted no time in running over and sitting on her lap, more like stomach, hugging her close "Mama I need attention!!!!!"

*She made an oof sound as BeeBee sat on her stomach*

Okay baby, but I'm busy now- how about you come in an hour?

She got up from her lap and turned the other way "no! Bee want Mama now!"

BeeBee- Mama has work, she has to work! Otherwise she can't buy you chocolates

*she gets up from the floor and picks the chair up, lifting the now angry BeeBee onto her arms*

How about- you sit with me while I work?

*she sat on the chair again and held BeeBee close to her in her lap*

BeeBee pushed Mama's hand put of her and got down from her lap "No! Mama I want you to play with me!!!!!!" She stood infront of her 'Mama' and pouted.

*she sighed deeply and then turned her chair to face BeeBee*

Bee, listen to me, I played with you all morning, I fed you lunch and now in my 2 hour break from your lunch throughout to your nap time, I get to work but if I play with you now- I won't be able to finish my work in time. How about, I'll get a bunch of toys in here and you can play here? I can keep an eye on you and you'll get to play?

Bee was in tears, did her Mama not love her? Did she not want to talk to her? Did she hate her? "Mama- no!" She decided to turn her sadness to anger. "No!! No!!! NOO!!!!" She stomped her feet and yelled. "I wanna play with Mama!!!!!!"

Natasha figured BeeBee was actually juts trying to hide her sadness through anger since she didn't really know a better way to express it than crying. So instead of yelling at her or putting her in a timeout for misbehaving and throwing a tantrum, she held her close, she hugged her and then picked her up, like she had guessed, BeeBee was just tired, hungry and sad, she wasn't throwing a tantrum. "BeeBee, I know how you're feeling, it's okay to be sad and want something bit it is not okay to act irrationally on that feeling, I want you to calm yourself down first"

She held BeeBee until she was out of tears and calmed down. Them she sat on her bed and made BeeBee sit on her lap in a way, so she could face her. "BeeBee, now, I want you to think again, you can either play here now, I'll get my work done and then you can go to sleep and then we'll play when you wake up or you can continue this tantrum and I won't play with you when you wake up either, what will it be?" She used her warning voice and warning eyes so it was clear what BeeBee would say.

BeeBee, who was looking straight at her Mama now rested her head against her chest and slowly whispered. "Can I sit with you when you are working? I don't want to play- i- I want you..."

Nana's heart shattered at that and she stood up holding BeeBee and giving her hair a kiss. "Yes baby you can sit with me" she sat BeeBee down on her lap and continued working

BeeBee not even 10 minutes later slipped off of her Mama's lap and went to grab toys to play with in front of her Mama

Even though her Mama was most probably hurt she wasted no time in running over and sitting on her lap, more like stomach, hugging her close "Mama I need attention!!!!!"

*She made an oof sound as BeeBee sat on her stomach*

Okay baby, but I'm busy now- how about you come in an hour?

She got up from her lap and turned the other way "no! Bee want Mama now!"

BeeBee- Mama has work, she has to work! Otherwise she can't buy you chocolates

*she gets up from the floor and picks the chair up, lifting the now angry BeeBee onto her arms*

How about- you sit with me while I work?

*she sat on the chair again and held BeeBee close to her in her lap*

BeeBee pushed Mama's hand put of her and got down from her lap "No! Mama I want you to play with me!!!!!!" She stood infront of her 'Mama' and pouted.

*she sighed deeply and then turned her chair to face BeeBee*

Bee, listen to me, I played with you all morning, I fed you lunch and now in my 2 hour break from your lunch throughout to your nap time, I get to work but if I play with you now- I won't be able to finish my work in time. How about, I'll get a bunch of toys in here and you can play here? I can keep an eye on you and you'll get to play?

Bee was in tears, did her Mama not love her? Did she not want to talk to her? Did she hate her? "Mama- no!" She decided to turn her sadness to anger. "No!! No!!! NOO!!!!" She stomped her feet and yelled. "I wanna play with Mama!!!!!!"

Natasha figured BeeBee was actually juts trying to hide her sadness through anger since she didn't really know a better way to express it than crying. So instead of yelling at her or putting her in a timeout for misbehaving and throwing a tantrum, she held her close, she hugged her and then picked her up, like she had guessed, BeeBee was just tired, hungry and sad, she wasn't throwing a tantrum. "BeeBee, I know how you're feeling, it's okay to be sad and want something bit it is not okay to act irrationally on that feeling, I want you to calm yourself down first"

She held BeeBee until she was out of tears and calmed down. Them she sat on her bed and made BeeBee sit on her lap in a way, so she could face her. "BeeBee, now, I want you to think again, you can either play here now, I'll get my work done and then you can go to sleep and then we'll play when you wake up or you can continue this tantrum and I won't play with you when you wake up either, what will it be?" She used her warning voice and warning eyes so it was clear what BeeBee would say.

BeeBee, who was looking straight at her Mama now rested her head against her chest and slowly whispered. "Can I sit with you when you are working? I don't want to play- i- I want you..."

Even though her Mama was most probably hurt she wasted no time in running over and sitting on her lap, more like stomach, hugging her close "Mama I need attention!!!!!"

*She made an oof sound as BeeBee sat on her stomach*

Okay baby, but I'm busy now- how about you come in an hour?

She got up from her lap and turned the other way "no! Bee want Mama now!"

BeeBee- Mama has work, she has to work! Otherwise she can't buy you chocolates

*she gets up from the floor and picks the chair up, lifting the now angry BeeBee onto her arms*

How about- you sit with me while I work?

*she sat on the chair again and held BeeBee close to her in her lap*

BeeBee pushed Mama's hand put of her and got down from her lap "No! Mama I want you to play with me!!!!!!" She stood infront of her 'Mama' and pouted.

*she sighed deeply and then turned her chair to face BeeBee*

Bee, listen to me, I played with you all morning, I fed you lunch and now in my 2 hour break from your lunch throughout to your nap time, I get to work but if I play with you now- I won't be able to finish my work in time. How about, I'll get a bunch of toys in here and you can play here? I can keep an eye on you and you'll get to play?

Bee was in tears, did her Mama not love her? Did she not want to talk to her? Did she hate her? "Mama- no!" She decided to turn her sadness to anger. "No!! No!!! NOO!!!!" She stomped her feet and yelled. "I wanna play with Mama!!!!!!"