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bucky, now that he knocked you up, finds out that he has a lactation kink: 

seeing you pregnant to his kid, watching your belly grow big ─ watching your breasts grow big and soft ─ had made bucky feral. 

he already loves your body the way it is, but your post-pregnancy body? it drives him fucking insane because you’re soft all around, more meat on your bones and damn those curves. 

whenever you walk, your breasts would jiggle; full of milk that you’re feeding his son with. 

he, somehow, manages to control himself, to hold himself back since you are still on your healing period. 

everything was fine and manageable until that night. 

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Sebastian Stan, the transformer   :-)

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I have baby fever rn if you can't tell lol

Imagine Bucky having a staring contest with a baby or a baby being enthralled by his metallic fingers or playing with his dog tags 🌚

this is so cute... what the actual hell. not to be over dramatic, but i need to have bucky’s kids right now.

warnings; fluff, bucky with a baby, dilf bucky, this is so cute i sobbed.

“I’ll get it,” you groaned as your baby’s cries rung through the monitor.

“No, no,” Bucky softly pushed you back onto the mattress. “I can handle this.”

It had to be sometime around three in the morning. Everything in the room was still dark, and you had almost gotten two uninterrupted hours of sleep.

“She’s so rowdy,” you looked to your husband as the monitor started going off again.

“I bet she gets it from you.”

Bucky slid out from bed in only his sweatpants and dog tags, messy hair and muscular back on display. “Starin’ is rude, babe,” he yawns.

He heads into the nursery. It’s constellation-themed, and he can still remember the joy he felt picking out decorations at the store when your daughter was on the way.

“How are you, little one?” Bucky leans over the basinet.

She lets out another wail, much to Bucky’s displeasure.

“None of that, bubs,” he whispers. “I’m here.”

He picks her up, cradling her in his arms. Her tiny hands reach for his vibranium fingers.

“You think that’s cool?” His arm whirs as he rocks her.

She giggles a little, it’s one of the few sounds she makes, and Bucky absolutely adores it.

Bucky gives her a kiss on the forehead. “I can’t believe you woke me up at this hour.”

It almost looks like she’s pouting, even though he doubts she can understand what he’s saying. She grabs at his dog tags, enamored by the jingling noise that they make.

She’s so delicate, Bucky thinks. He wants to do everything in the world to protect her. He never wants her to have a sleepless night. Ever since he first heard her heartbeat, he’s been completely dedicated to her.

“You got her to stop crying,” Bucky hears you laugh from the doorway of the nursery.

“Why are you awake, doll?” He asks.

Bucky is perfect — standing there, your daughter nestled in his arms. It’s the little things he does that make you fall more in love with him.

“Just wanted to see my two favorite people.”

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Support You

summary: Bucky finds a way to take some of the weight off of you during pregnancy. Literally.

pairing: Bucky Barnes x pregnant!Reader

word count: 800 words

a/n: inspired by a tiktok tip I saw where someone lifts the weight of someone's pregnancy belly off of them to relieve some of the pressure and pain and I just couldn't get this moment out of my head

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“Hey, Doll?” Bucky’s voice echoed from down the hall.

“Yeah, baby?”

He popped his head around the corner. You sat up from your position laying on the arm of the couch. Your arm curled under your belly as you went to stand.

“No, no. Sit.” Bucky moved toward you quickly, knowing that at eight months pregnant even just standing up took your maximum effort. You relaxed into the couch as he sat beside you and took your hand, instinctively rubbing his thumb across your knuckles. “Does your back still hurt?”

You scoffed. “Bucky, my back always hurts. My everything always hurts.” 

He smiled and kissed your hand. “Perfect.”

“Huh?”

“No! That’s not what I meant, I just-” He jumped up and held his hands out, gesturing to help you stand. “C’mere, I wanna try something.”

“Alright, baby daddy, I’ll humor you.” You grabbed onto his hands and he easily hoisted you up. “What do I have to do?

“Nothing, that’s the best part. You just stand here,” he said. He held your hips and slid behind you.

“If you’re trying something to get sexy time, you know you don’t have to do that. You can just ask.”

Bucky sighed frustratedly. “It’s not that, will you please just-”

Your hands flew up in surrender. “Alright, alright! Go ahead.”

Bucky nestled his chin in the crook of your shoulder. He wrapped his arms around you, right under your belly. Slowly and gently, he began to support the full weight of your baby bump in his hands. You instantly melted into his chest. It felt like taking off a backpack full of textbooks after walking across a large college campus at the end of a long day. It felt like sneezing after that tingling feeling had been sitting in your nose. It felt like sitting down and taking off your work shoes after a double shift. Like sitting up straight when you’ve been hunched over a project. Like taking off a headband that you didn’t even realize was giving you a headache.

You sighed and groaned in relief.

“Yeah? That feel better?”

“Oh my God. You have no idea. I feel like a human woman again, and not some pack mule.” Your head fell back onto his shoulder. 

“I’m sorry you’re hurting, mama. I wish I could take it all for you.” He peppered kisses onto your jaw, behind your ear, wherever he could reach without disturbing your peace. He’d felt terrible knowing you were doing all of the hard work, making his kid. He jumped at any chance to help you in any way he could. It made him feel good to make you feel good.

You hadn’t felt this comfortable in months, you swore you almost fell asleep standing right there. Twenty minutes must have passed before you snapped back into reality. As much as it pained you, you had to move on with your day. You craned your neck to lay a kiss on his cheek. “Thank you so much, baby. I didn’t even know how much I needed that.”

“That’s all? I can go for longer, babe, I don’t feel it at all.”

Your hand went up to stroke his hair. “We can’t stand here all day, Buck. I’ve gotta finish the laundry. Tend to the plants. I still have to call my parents. And you’re supposed to go train with Sam in an hour, and lord knows what mess you’ll get yourselves into, you always do.”

You couldn’t see it, but you knew him well enough to know he was rolling his eyes. “Like hell I would leave my wife to go work out with Sam.”

Your turn to roll your eyes. “Please, you know you love him.”

“No, I love you.”

“Well, I love him enough for the both of us. Which means I won’t have him stood up at the gym. C’mon.” You tapped his hands. He groaned in protest, but you slowly began to feel the weight of your belly falling back onto you. You flipped around and pulled him down to meet you in kiss, hoping he could feel all the gratitude you had. “It worked, by the way. You are so getting sexy time tonight.”

He beamed at you and watched you disappear into the hall, soon hearing the dryer sing a tune. “Hey, I think we could figure out a position to make that belly support thing work, yeah? Like a ‘from behind’ situation? Hun?”

You peered from around the corner, brows furrowed in disbelief, before chucking a balled-up towel right at his face. “Go to the gym before you actually manage to talk your way out of sex.”

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starting a new blog to write about marvel again, too many people irl know my main and the stuff I'm into is embarrassing now lol

the tags will be who I plan to write and reblog fics about. will probably be mostly nsfw.

k thx love you