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deexchanel · 4 months ago

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BM4

Word Count: 2,995

Pairing: Chris Evans x BlackFem!OC

Warning: Swearing, Arguments, Angst, Fluff & Jealousy.

Summary: They meet for the planned lunch date. Chris still has a lot of things on his mind that he wants to speak about.

A/N: I’M BACKK FRIENDSS! Might not be for a long time but definitely for a good time. For the sake of my chapters Liv is 4 instead of 3, carry on. mwahhh 🫦

**I'm going to come back to edit later, cause right now its getting irritating**

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“Lively.” Ryelle sighed after the phone call ended. She is not caving into no more sweet sucker bullshit. He chose Minka when he decided to stay with her. You want Ry? You should’ve left with her. “We haven’t fully celebrated your birthday since they planned an event yesterday. Are you sure you want to hang out with your Dad today?"

Lively contemplated the proposition being proposed at hand. This weekend has been crazy but it is this supposedly hot girl summer her mom keeps calling it. Her answer remained the same. “Yes! I want pasta"

“Ugh okay! I don’t know why you are cool with your Dad, he and I are beefing right now.” Ryelle shook her head, getting up from the counter. Lively climbed down from the seat giggling at her momma. They began making their way down the hallway. “Beef? What does that mean?”

“It means when I see your Dad, I’m gonna.” She turned around picked up Liv and started swirling her around. The 4-year-old lets out her beautiful giggle, latching on to her mother. “Mommy, put me downn!!”

“Neverr!” Ry yelled playfully as she ran towards Liv’s room so they could change out of exercise clothes and into something cute. She dropped her gently on the bed. “Do you want to stay in this outfit or change?”

“Change!” Liv screamed while rolling around so she could get up from the pile of stuffed animals. “Changee? What you changing for girl?” Ry joked as she looked through Liv’s closet. Liv finally got out of the struggle and followed her mom into the closet. “So I can look pretty for Daddy like you do!”

“Like I do? Liv I get pretty for myself baby. We don’t get pretty for a man.” Ryelle turned around holding up two different colored tights. Lively jumped pointing at the yellow tights she wanted to wear. “We get pretty for ourselves.” Ry smothers her face with kisses.

“Mommy.” She giggled turning red from all the love given. They proceeded their morning routine like no other as R&B played lowly in the background. Ryelle enjoyed moments like this with her baby girl and she’ll forever cherish them. She loves the bond they have, appreciating that she’s able to give love that she didn’t receive.

Chris eventually texted her the location of the restaurant he wanted them to meet at. After putting on perfume and lipgloss, the girl was out the door, into the beautiful city.

Ryelle parked her Honda Accord near the entrance seeing the black suv’s, Chris’s security were most likely sitting in.

She turned down the music looking at Liv in her carseat. “Ready?”

“Ready!” Liv gave a big smile.

Ryelle shook her head not believing she’s actually here. It’s still fuck Chris.

It took them a minute but they walked into the restaurant, hand in hand. When walking in, Ryelle went towards the hostess stand but security stepped in the way.

“Ryelle right this way ma’am”

“O-Oh Okay!” She responded a bit confused and was taken off guard. The security guided them to this gorgeous private section where Chris sat there looking at the menu. Liv’s eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. “Daddy!!”

She let go of her mother’s hand running towards her father. Chris sat the menu down instantly sliding out of his seat, kneeling with his arms wide open. “ Lively!!”

She ran into his arms giving him the biggest hug. “I miss you.”

“I miss you too Princess.” He held her tightly, giving her the biggest kiss on her cheek. Ry checked out his outfit as she walked, starting to feel they were so under dressed as she got closer. He has a nice ass suit and they look like they’re going shopping at the mall what the hell.

By time Ryelle made it to the table, he stood up with Liv in his arms. He shifted her over to give Ry a hug but she waved him off.

That definitely made him raise an eyebrow but Liv captured his attention before he could speak on it. “Do I look pretty Daddy?”

Chris gave her a big smile, “You look beautiful my love. Your outfit is stunning.” He gave her a kiss on the forehead and she let out a giggle. Chris was sitting with Liv in lap as they sat down at the table. Ry rolled her eyes mumbling, picking up the menu.

“With that expensive ass suit on and them ugly ass shoes.”

Chris looked up from the menu. “What you say?”

“You heard what I said.”

“What’s with the petty comments?”

"I'm just saying, you look as if you're going to a movie premiere while we look like we're going to a football game or something."

He held his hand up in defense,"Well I had an important meeting after our lunch date so-"

"Whatever Chris.", She waved him off.

Chris smacks his lips out of irritation from being cut off, letting go of the conversation cause he didn't like the attitude coming from Ry.

“Mommy said yall are beefing. What that mean?” Liv interrupted the conversation being her innocent self. Chris made a face towards his baby’s mother, now fed up with the secret animosity.

“We got a problem now? Ryelle I haven’t done shit to you and now you have a problem with me? What the hell.”

“Chris are we going to ignore the fact that your fiance pulled up on us kissing last night and we’re meeting today like everything normal! That doesn’t bother you??"

“No it doesn’t bother me cause I told you from the jump Saturday morning that I want this. I want my family Ryelle, I want you. You make me feel comfortable, make me feel like I belong!”

“That’s flattering Chris but you’re going about this wrong! All of this is wrong!”

“Me wanting to love you is wrong-”

“No it's how certain you were on marrying Minka last week now you’re wanting to marry me like what?! Do you hear how crazy that sounds!!”

Chris voice started to raise, sensing that Ryelle wasn't taking him seriously,“I don’t give a fuck about what's crazy any more. I am determined to get what I want and thats you!” Liv clutched onto his arm not liking the tone of his voice.

"Lower your voice." Ry grit through her teeth, seeing how antsy Liv was getting in his lap. Before Chris could respond, the waitress came to their table.

"Hi, what can I start you guys off with today?"

"We'll do the crab claws for our appetizer." Chris then turn his attention towards his daughter in his arms. "Liv do you want that as well or would you like something else?"

Liv peeked up a moment, speaking gently, "Mozzy Sticks."

"Mozzy Sticks it is love, anything else?"

She shook her head, going back to her cuddle spot knowing that her parent were going to start arguing as soon as the lady left. The things they talk about genuinely confuses her and she wishes they would stop arguing. Mommy told her that it is disrespectful for her to interrupt adults conversation but she is tired of hearing her parents bicker. Why can't her parents be like Melanie parents? They never argue.

Liv glanced back and forth between her parents as their conversation sparked as soon as the lady left like she said. Ugh!

" Am I wasting my time? You know I've been showing you how I’m into you but I do not received the same energy back.”

"Shit Chris, I need to be asking the same thing! I don't trust the fact that you claim that you are in love with me. Truthfully I've been in love with you since the first day we met, I've never stopped." Ryelle confessed as she runs her hand through her hair. She instantly fumbles with fingers knowing the conversation was getting deeper.

“I’m just not going to blurt something out like that. You’ve been gone for months and summers, you thought I was going to hop in your arms like that. No, I need time and reassurance.”

Chris pinches the bridge of his nose, “I will Ry but you haven't been 100% with me either. ” It’s his turn now to do the grilling cause looking back, he doesn’t know much about Ry. “Are you dating or talking to another guy?”

Thank God, the waitress came over to the table with their appetizers. They gave the her their order of what they would like to eat. Liv sat up straight facing the table, she began eating along with her parents. After Ryelle took the first bite, she proceeded to give him the answer.

“I do talk to someone Chris…”

Chris looked up from his plate so fast, “What?? You’ve been having the men your dating around my daughter?!”

Ry looked at him in disbelief, “No! I don’t even play like that, plus that's not what you asked!!” irritation starts kicking back in. “Can’t believe you trying to play me!”

“I’m just stating facts. I need to know if you’re bringing her around them. Who is he? Matter fact, what’s his name??” Chris attitude kick in as he sat the fork down roughly. It clanked against the plate making Liv jump.

“Calm down with your aggressiveness, you’re scaring Liv!” Ryelle sat her fork down as well. Now she raised her voice, “PLUS, you can’t ask shit to me about who I’m dating. You just came back in the picture, slow your damn roll!”

“The fuck you mean I can't Ryelle, I’ve been expressing my love to you! I have every right to know!”

“Chris I will cuss you out if you don’t calm down.”

“Ryelle I’m just saying like be so real right now.”

“That don’t mean talk to me crazy!”

“You been talking to me crazy this whole time. Don’t fucking act stupid!”

“Chris do not make me knock your ass out! Just because I talk to someone doesn’t mean that I’m bringing random men around Liv. I wouldn’t do no crazy shit like that!” Now Ryelle stood up from the table slightly leaning over it, she pointed at him. “Stop fucking playing with me!”

“You knew you had another guy in the picture, letting me look stupid confessing my love to you. I feel like a complete fucking fool!” Chris abruptly stood up as well, tightly gripping onto Liv. The swift movement made her smear the marinara sauce against her face and drop the cheese stick she held. That was it for Liv.

Lively began sobbing which instantly grabbed the attention of both her parents. “What’s wrong?!”

She squirmed out of his arms, running to the nearest corner of the room. Ryelle tries to call her but Liv rejected it.

“Lively, baby…”

"No!"

Ryelle is big on giving Liv her space when she starts crying. It took all her might not go over there and care for her baby. Both of them let out a sigh, knowing their conversation got way too heated between them. "Chris I'm sorry for having an attitude when we arrived and not keeping my cool. I shouldn't have been so caught up in us to realize this lunch date was meant for spending time with Liv, not arguing."

Chris grabbed her hand placing a kiss," Do not apologize Ryelle, I should've controlled my jealousy. I wanted to talk about us as much as you wanted to so this is both on us. I am truly sorry, please don't let this be a reason that I don't see her again." His face turned red a bit as tears welled into his eyes. Just thinking of his life without Liv's beautiful smile, crushes him.

"I wouldn't do that to you Chris, she deserves to be in your life." Ryelle pulled him into a hug. He gave her a squeeze as they hugged for a min. She pulled back from the hug hearing that Liv's cries have soften." We should go check on her now."

"Okay." Chris placed a kiss on her forehead and they held hands as they made way toward their daughter. Lively held her knees closes, while still wiping her tears. It broke their heart to see her like that, wanting to prevent situation like this in the future.

Both Chris and Ryelle squatted by their Princess. Ry spoke up softly,"Lively baby, Mommy and Daddy ruined your day with our problems. You're too young to be dealing with this and with that we are genuinely sorry Princess."

"Yes baby girl, we are genuinely sorry."

Lively looked up at them with glossy eyes. "Why you can't be like Melanie's parents?" She glanced between both her parents. "They don't yell, you always yell at each other. Is it about me? Is it s-something wrong with me?" Tears fell from her eyes. This broke Ryelle even more, she started crying while wiping the food from Liv's face.

"No! There isn't anything wrong with you Princess. Daddy and I were bumping heads that's all but no more of that."

" Lively Evans, you are perfect in every single way. Your mom and I will figure out this problem. I will make all of this up to you." Chris placed a kiss on her forehead, aw man his heart. "I love you and I love your mother to the fullest." He opened his arms, hoping that she would still come to him. Lively went back into his arms," I love you too."

They both let go of the breath they didn't know they were holding. A part of them hoped their daughter didn't hate them. During the interactions, the waitress brought their lunch but didn't want to interrupt. So they came back to the table to finish their lunch date.

Ryelle was quiet, so many things ran through her mind. She wants this, she wants Chris. There are just so many obstacles that come in the way. Do she just want keep her guard up or say fuck it and let him in? If she do, what are the consequences? Would she be happy? There are so many questions that Ryelle doesn't know if she wants to explore yet. She looked up from her plate of pasta seeing Chris and Lively in their own world sharing food plus jokes.

“Yeah, you get to meet my dog Dodger.”

“Dodger?”

“Yes sweetheart.”

She would love to see this sight for the rest of her life, man the love she has for this man is so strong. Ryelle didn't even know she had zoned out staring at the two loves of her life. "Mommy, what you looking at?"

That pulled Ry out of her trance to see them looking at her with confused expressions. "My bad guys, I was lost in my thoughts."

"She's not going to admit that she was staring at our beauty." Chris sassed to Liv's which made her giggle. Ryelle shook her head at their silliness, letting a smile creep unto her face "I wasn't."

"Oo Guess what!!"Lively spoke excitedly, looking up to her Dad. He gave her his full attention.

"What is it love bug?"

"I go to school tomorrow!"

Chris didn't understand why she mentioned school but he kept the conversation going," Are you excited? You get to hang out with your friends again."

Ryelle giggled at his confusion and spoke up in the conversation. "Chris you know she doesn't have a sense of time. She meant to say it's the first day of school tomorrow."

Now this had Chris excited, he get to experience a milestone. "First day of school Liv, that's great news! You’re a big girl now." Lively stood up in the chair, wrapping her arms around him. He wrapped one arm around her to secure that she won’t fall.

"Yes Daddy! Are you going to be there when I go?"

"Even better sweetheart, I'll be there in the morning to drop you off and pick you up."

"Yayyy!!! Mommy did you hear that?"”

Ryelle gave her daughter a smile, “Yess, I heard the great news. I’ll have you up and ready by time he gets there.” Chris began poking Lively all over sending her into a giggling fit. During this whole time neither one of them have checked their phone.

Ryelle reached for her phone to check the time. It was 3:26 p.m. They had been there for over 2 hours. That made her wonder about Chris’s meetings.

“Uh Chris, what happened to your meeting? We’ve been here for the past two hours.”

“Oh crap, I haven’t checked my phone since you guys got here.”Chris facepalmed as he grabbed his phone probably checking thousands of messages. “I’ll get James to cancel it. Now let’s get the check then go out for ice cream, yeah?”

He canceled his important plans for them. He canceled…plans… for them… Ryelle just sat there fighting a smile from growing. They stared into each other eyes for a second but Ry broke it with tension rising,“Liv is ice cream fine?”

“Ice creamm!”

Ryelle smiled at them, cleaning up around the table. Chris stood up letting go of Liv for a moment, he sat down a couple bills from his pocket. She leaped into his arms and Chris caught her in time.

“Oomf.”

“Liv be careful baby.” Ryelle cautioned as she grabbed her purse from the chair. Chris grabbed Ry hand as they began walking out of the restaurant.

“How about I spend the rest of the day with you guys?” Chris questioned once they stood in front of her car. He gave her a kiss on the cheek, “I’m not taking no for a answer.”

Ryelle looked away in shyness, he still makes her nervous. “That’s fine with me Chris.”

Yeah so all that stuff she was talking about earlier after the phone call,ignore that. Ryelle is weak in the knees, she can’t help but admit it. He cares about her and Liv, that's the part she loves the most. Maybe them taking things slow will help them blossom a beautiful relationship.

When Chris placed Lively in the carseat, Ry still stood outside of the car in a daze. He walked over to the driver side grabbing her waist,"You are so beautiful my love. I could admire your beauty all day everyday."

"Chrisss." A blush crept unto her face trying to push him away from her so he couldn't see.

Chris lets out a laugh knowing he have made her nervous, he placed a finger under her chin so she can look at him. "Come here." He convinced, placing his lips onto hers. Ryelle melted into the kiss, letting out a slight moan when his hand gripped her ass.

This man has her wrapped around his finger, oh god!

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La M4 chiude per test dall'8 al 10 marzo e dal 4 al 10 aprile: in servizio i bus sostitutivi

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jodfics · 4 years ago

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Baby Makes Four - Part 4

Steve Rogers x Reader x Bucky Barnes

Timeline: None / A little AU

Rating: SFW

Prompt: Polyamourus Relationships are great. At least until there’s one too many.

A/N: This one is a little more Bucky-centric. He’s really not sure about this whole baby thing

Warning: Bucky’s anxious

MasterList | << Part 3 | Part 5 >>

"We'll hopefully figure out how far along you are today," the nurse said as she warmed up the ultrasound, glancing at the two brick walls masquerading as handsome men on Y/N's right. "So, uh..." She began carefully, "Like, one of you the dad and one of you a relative? Or like one of you just supporting your friends?"

Y/N glared at the two men, ensuring no sarcastic comments were made to the poor woman stuck in a room with Captain America and Sgt. Barnes, previously The Winter Soldier. Bucky's head tilted just slightly as he bit down his remark and behaved. He didn't particularly like hospitals. This was the 'Field Hospital' for their current Mission Agency because SHIELD was out of the question now, but Bucky still felt sick to his stomach being there.

"I think it's common knowledge that we're in a polyamorous relationship," Steve told the nurse gently. He didn't recognise her, but it wasn't like the Agency hired just anyone and threw them into work. He also didn't tend to need a medical professional on pregnancy. However, he was on a first-name basis with the trauma team. "You can just ask; we don't mind." Feeling that that point of awkwardness was now out of the way, the blonde looked at the blank screen expectantly, "Can we get pictures? To take home, I mean?"

The nurse nodded and smiled at them sheepishly, "Sorry, it's my first threesome."

A snort interrupted her, and she supposed she had set herself up for that, "That's what Y/N said..."

"Bucky," Steve warned.

Bucky cleared his throat, trying to look serious and composed as he leaned against the railing of the bed. With his nod, the nurse continued and flipped on the screen, "But, yes," she continued, "I can print your pictures, Captain."

The first scan was to check the health of mother and baby; it usually wouldn't be too exciting as the fetus would be too small or just a tiny sac. As the black and white image came up, the nurse let out a little 'oh' as legs and arms were visible. "You're about ten weeks, at a guess." Not noticing the near silence of the room, she went about making notes and adjusting the equipment so that the baby's heartbeat could be heard. "That's a solid heartbeat too."

With no one saying anything, she turned to look at them. All three, stunned into silence as they stared at the image. She watched as Steve grinned from ear to ear, and Y/N grabbed his hand blindly, her breath hitching visibly in her chest and her eyes misty. "I guess you weren't expecting to see something so 'baby-like', right?" She then noticed that Bucky's face was completely blank and tried to include him; some new parents could have trouble processing a scan. "Your baby is about the size of a strawberry." It only earned her a slight nod.

Y/N finally spoke up, her voice a little tight when she finally took her eyes off the screen, "Everything looks normal, right? Not too small or too big or - Isn't the heart a little fast?"

"Not at all." The nurse tried to reassure her, "It's in perfect range, and everything looks fine." Now she had to approach the other elephant in the room; carefully, she picked up a clipboard and tapped it lightly with her pen. "If you're worried about 'serum' related issues, then I can't answer that. We have no previous experience with Super Soldiers making babies; I can take a paternity test, giving us some clues later. It's a little invasive, a needle and a very low risk of-"

"No offence," Bucky spoke up suddenly, "We don't care who the father is. It's our," he gestured to the three of them before crossing his arms over his chest, "baby. And I'm not about to let you shove a needle into my girls."

"Easy, Buck. She's just doing her job." Steve's hand reach out to squeeze the other's shoulder, knowing he hated the room and the stink of disinfectant and the equipment and the talk of needles. "Also," his pale eyebrow rose, "'Girls'?"

"I meant -" A blush crept up onto his cheeks, "Shut up, Steve." Bucky pushed all of the air from his lungs before taking a short breath in; he leaned in to kiss Y/N's head and murmured that he had to get out of there.

Y/N nodded, a little disappointed, but she understood why he needed to go. "Bucky's right. This is our baby and knowing who the biological father is, isn't on our list of things to do. If there's an actual medical emergency that it's needed for, we can discuss it then."

The appointment didn't take long after that, mostly advice and thousands of questions Steve had prepared in a notebook. Eventually, they reunited with the brunette who was leaning on the driver side of the car, playing with the keys until his lover leaned up and kissed his cheek. Her palm rubbed along his arm to let him know everything was okay. They got into the car, Bucky and Steve in the front and Y/N taking the seat behind Steve on the passenger side. They drove in silence for almost five minutes when her stomach interrupted with a rumble, "Is it too early for me to be craving certain things?" Y/N laughed, "Like dessert in the middle of the day?"

Bucky was already turning the car into another lane, heading for downtown rather than home, "Craving has to be something you don't do as a habit, Doll." Y/N often coerced them into taking her to the dessert restaurant at least monthly, and the staff knew their orders by now.

It became quiet again, the atmosphere a little off. Steve's fingers tapped on his thigh to an invisible beat; he didn't usually fidget, not unless he had something to say and wouldn't. She could see Bucky's jaw tensing from her position behind Steve, and she managed to catch his steely blues in the rearview mirror. He sighed and broke the silence, "It's about the serum. I shouldn't have said anything about the paternity test, and what if you drew the short straw, and she gets my fucked up DNA? I mean, there's no way I'm biologically responsible, but I just - What if something goes wrong, it'll be because of my-"

"Bucky, there's every chance the baby could be yours. Why are you so against that?" Steve's arm twisted around his seat, seeking Y/N's hand instinctively, squeezing her fingers when she caught his hand. They had discussed this when Bucky had gone out the day before - worried he would become anxious after the appointment. They agreed that Steve would handle the talking on this one. "Your serum is no more dangerous than mine. All your issues are a result of what was done to you, not because of your serum. There's nothing in your genetics to worry about."

"I'm not against it – Jesus! The light's green, you asshole!" He hit the horn of the car and glared at the driver in front until they moved forward. He could hear his voice rising and tried to calm himself down; this really wasn't about him. He was ruining everything. With his temper a little more level, he tried to voice his thoughts, "I don't wanna be her dad. I don't wanna be responsible for giving her something bad." Bucky pulled off the road as soon as he could and parked the car in a pick-up bay before turning in his seat and reaching for Y/N; he knew his words would be upsetting for her to hear. He could tell that she was trying to keep her expression neutral for him when she met his eyes dead-on. "Don't get me wrong, Y/N. I want this baby - I just want to be able to point at Steve when she turns out to be allergic to fucking avocados or some shit. I just want her to be healthy – I just don't want to ruin this."

Y/N smiled gently, let go of Steve's hand to cup Bucky's face with both hers; her fingertips rubbed his stubble soothingly, "You won't ruin this." Y/N tried to reassure him. Then she raised her eyebrows at him playfully, "And I know you want this, and I know you care because you keep referring to our baby as 'She or Her'." His eyes darted to the left, and he blushed for the second time that day, "Do you want a baby girl, Bucky?" Without too much hesitation, he nodded once, turned his head to kiss her palm and then slid back into the driver's seat.

Steve smiled fondly at them both and added his own two cents to push away the last of the gloomy cloud threatening their day. "I wanted a dinosaur, to be honest, but I guess a girl would be okay too."

He hated therapy.

Bucky knew it was part of his pardon, but he still detested it. Didn't feel like he was getting anywhere with anything - talking to Steve or Y/N helped because he wasn't a pay packet to them. They had been there when his programming was broken; they watched him ball his eyes out and comforted him. They saw him on his best days and his worst days. Steve knew when he needed to let out some aggression or needed a drink, or just wanted quiet company. Y/N babied him when he needed it; she didn't put up with his selfish, stupid behaviour, and he knew he needed to be in control when he was with her. If he physically lashed out at Steve, the man could handle it. She would break like a twig, or he felt like he would frighten her away.

It was why he never raised his voice outside of a mission when he knew she was around. Y/N didn't see him as dangerous, and that frightened him.

Bucky didn't discuss his relationship or the news of their baby with the therapist. He kept it neutral; he didn't share that he was unsure and so anxious he couldn't sleep some nights.

The man had started getting out of bed to sleep on the couch or sometimes the floor. Bucky figured that Steve knew, but Y/N was yet to find out - what would she say? It was something he was still agonising over as he walked down the street toward his other appointment. Walking down the high street, eyes glancing at the shop windows occasionally, discreetly checking he wasn't being followed out of habit, pausing outside a shop window abruptly. Blue eyes glued to an object on display until someone brushed past him and pulled him from his daze - it would make him late if he bought them, still he was happy to do so.

"Steve!" That was what Bucky heard as he let himself into the apartment; it sounded frustrated and vaguely threatening enough to make him smile to himself. Not even a week after their ten-week scan and the Captain was on thin ice with Y/N. Bucky had left at eleven in the morning to go to his session and then ran his errands; glancing at the clock, he realised it was gone three. It was a miracle the blonde was alive. "It's a basket of laundry, not a filing cabinet! Let me load the damn washing machine."

"I was going to fill it anyway. You haven't sat down all day. Just let me handle this, Honey."

'Honey', Steve's go-to endearment when he was spoiling her or trying to win her over. It had a different effect than 'Babydoll' that he reserved for the bedroom - it sounded like it wasn't working though.

Bucky heard a glass cup hit the counter a little louder than needed, then he heard her muttering - fully aware that Steve would hear every word - "I'm pregnant, not dying." He saw Steve hold his hands up in surrender, not looking the least bit sorry as he jabbed the 'on' button.

Steve glanced in Bucky's direction to greet him with a nod; he looked back at Y/N to continue the conversation and then did a double-take. The blonde's eyebrows hit his hairline and Y/N became curious about his reaction. Walking around the kitchen island to see Bucky in the entranceway. "...Oh." The word was soft and her bare feet pattered quickly on the hardwood floor toward him, "Oh my god." Her hands combed straight into the short tufts of chestnut hair on his head. "You cut it. You actually cut it all off? I - You - Oh wow."

Bucky had been talking about a haircut for months. She had thought he meant a trim, but he had meant a little more than that. He licked his lips, waiting for her to get over the initial shock and stop touching it. Only, Y/N seemed fascinated by the new texture and massaged his scalp for good measure. He wasn't able to hide a shy smile behind the long tresses anymore, and Steve was still staring. "I feel kinda naked."

"You should be naked..." Y/N stated before realising she had spoken out loud. "I'm just... wow." Y/N smiled up at him, kissing his lips twice before finally letting his hair out of her hands. He'd always been handsome to her, and now she was able to see him fully - including his nervous expression, "It looks so good, Bucky." Then she noticed the paper bag in his hand and poked it curiously, "What's this?"

"Hmm?" He looked down at it as if he hadn't known he'd carried it all the way home, then pulled it away from her, "It's a surprise. For a time of my choosing." That meant Bucky was planning to squirrel it away until she forgot about it.

Steve picked up the bedding from a pile she had been sorting on the couch and headed for the bedroom whilst she was distracted. Though, she somehow sensed it, "Don't you dare, Rogers! I can make a bed."

"I just want to help." Steve tried to placate her with one of his boyish smiles - losing it as her glare became dangerous.

Y/N's hands found her hips and she huffed, "I know there were pregnant women in the past, and I bet they weren't treated like glass."

Bucky and Steve looked at each other, and Bucky shrugged when she pinned him with the glare she gave Steve just a moment before. "I mean, yeah. My Ma still did all the housework when she was carrying my sisters..." He peeped at the blonde for backup, but the look of betrayal on Steve's face made him scoff, "Well, she did!"

Steve was rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly, "It's just a little extra help." He really had no idea how to make her see that all he wanted to do was look after her. "It's not like I signed you up to every mother and baby magazine within a sixty-mile radius. I'll let you open all the mail Bucky's got coming your way."

"What?!" Bucky stepped back and gaped like a fish out of water, trying to explain that he may have gotten carried away.

Bucky had left on a three-week-long mission a few days after her dressing down of them both. A week later, Steve was sent out on a solo mission that took him four days and returned with a fractured collarbone. Usually, the serum would have broken bones healed in no time, but the initial fracture had been quite a bad break to begin with; it was taking time. Y/N didn't mind taking care of him a little as she was stuck with office work due to her 'condition'.

She would rather be piloting the jets as usual.

Y/N shifted slightly when she heard her phone buzzing by her hip, she had been half asleep, but when she glanced at the caller ID, and Bucky's photo came up, the woman answered quickly. Bucky's face greeted her on the video, and her expression brightened, "Hey, Doll."

"Hey gorgeous," Steve's chest inflated beneath her head, and she stayed still whilst letting the Captain settle and murmur sleepily before he relaxed again. Y/N moved carefully in the crook of his arm, resting the back of her head between his shoulder and chest – careful not to put pressure on his aching bones.

"Shit," Bucky's voice was quieter now, "I forgot it's like two in the morning for you - I can call you ba-"

"Don't go! I miss you…" Her hushed plea made him grin, and he agreed to stay. Staring at the screen, Y/N tried to figure out where he might be, but all she could figure out was that it was a sniper hide. The biggest clue was the rifle he had set up partially out of view. "Steve broke his collarbone; he's taken some heavy-duty painkillers, so if we wake him up, he's gonna fall asleep again."

Bucky's nose scrunched up in sympathy, "Ouch… that one hurts like a bitch. How'd he manage that?"

"Cannonball." Bucky opened his mouth to speak but then closed it as she tried not to laugh, "I have no idea how or why he was hit with one, but this is Steve, and he's kinda dumb." There was a nod of agreement on the screen, "He's healing as expected, but I can tell he's hurting."

"Check my drawer later; there's a green tub full of something that looks like lube. It'll help with the pain." His head tilted to the left swiftly, and Y/N held her breath as she watched him listen, the moment was gone and he smiled back at her image. "Wolves howling in the distance." She let out the held breath, much to his amusement, "Anyway, how are you doing? I miss my girl."

Steve shifted under her again, groaning in discomfort and slowly, his eyes began to blink open, "It's Bucky."

"Mm…kay…" Then his eyes drifted closed once more. His long eyelashes fanned out on his cheeks and his hand came up lazily to wave before Steve was asleep.

The man on the phone waved back despite the lack of consciousness in his friend whilst Y/N stroked Steve's arm beside her head, "I'm Still being sick, still hungry all the time… a little horny." He quirked his eyebrow and she saw him lean forward, realising that his phone was standing somewhere rather than him holding it, "You need to come home soon and help me out."

Bucky's teeth dragged over his bottom lip, eyes darkening at her words, "If I wasn't so far away, Darlin'…."

"What would you do, Sarge." It still felt strange to call him that, but he liked it.

Bucky groaned quietly and grabbed the phone, switching off the video call so that he could speak to her without disturbing Steve's sleep. "Why you gotta do this to me? I can't just tease me like this."

"I asked you a question, soldier."

There was a short silence, then his honeyed tone crept through the speaker and caressed her ears. "You keep that up, little girl, and I'll put you over my knee," he heard her suppress a giggle on the other end of the line, "You think that's funny? When I get home, I'm gonna -"

Y/N's body jumped as gunfire crackled through the phone, "Bucky?!" She sat up, eyes wide as she waited for an answer, "Buck?" Her alarm drew Steve out of his sleep, and she could feel his heat against her back; his voice, thick with sleep, was asking her what had happened, his large hands rubbing up and down her goosbumped arms, "Bucky? Please..."

"I'm here." He could barely be heard, but she let out a relieved sound, "It's kicked off - I'll see you soon, Doll." His rifle went off twice into the receiver, and then he was gone.

Steve took her phone and placed it on the bedside table, "He knows better than to call during a mission." He then flipped on the lamp, rubbing his eyes from sleep to be able to focus on her. Y/N bit into her bottom lip and took hold of his hand when it touched her face, "He's sniping, Y/N. He's not that close to the fighting.

"I know he'll be fine…." Bucky always came home; he said he'd be home soon. "Doesn't make it any easier when one of you is away though." She watched him shift uncomfortably; a wince flitted across his face as he urged her to lay back down. "I didn't mean to wake you up - Bucky said there's something in his drawer that'll help with the pain."

"I've already raided his stuff," Steve wasn't shy about stealing Bucky's things, "You need to sleep more than I do, we're at the end of your first trimester and you need all the rest you can get."

Y/N was compliant for once, laying down despite knowing she wouldn't rest until Bucky rang her to let her know he was safe. She hated when they were away. She hated when they got hurt, and she especially hated waiting for them to come back to her.

What Y/N hated more than anything was when they didn't call her.

Her half-eaten toast barely hit her plate when she heard Bucky return - an annoyed groan telling her it was him. "For Fucks sake, Stevie, would it kill you to use the key dish." He was forever complaining about how Steve left the keys by the side of the dish rather than in it.

"Bucky!" He looked up as he slid his jacket off and barely caught her as the woman threw herself at him.

He laughed as she skidded on the hardwood and held her close, "Did you miss me?"

"I've been waiting for you to get home so I can punch you in your stupid face!" Bucky was three days late from his mission, and she had been anxious for his call that never came; of course, she was thrilled he was home safe and sound. "You didn't call me...." Taking a step back, Y/N examined him; he was clean and looked well-rested. Tactical gear nowhere to be seen and then she noticed he smelled like... "Were you in Wakanda?" He smelt like the flora he had told her grew in one of the border villages when she had asked him once. He opened his mouth to answer her, but she was quick to punch him in the shoulder angrily, "You were in Wakanda! Safe and sound whilst I sat here worried out of my mind! Why didn't you call?!"

He let her scold him, waiting for her to stop and glare before he dared answer, "I should have called, Doll, sorry I made you worry." It was a sheepish apology, and the way his hands trailed down her sides was distracting, though not enough to stop her from asking for more of an explanation. "I got cornered and had to fight my way out. My arm took some damage and I had to get it repaired." Bucky looked around the apartment for Steve, hoping he would help him out; when it was apparent he wasn't there, Bucky knew it was best to be charming. "C'mon, Darlin', don't be mad at me." Pulling her back into his embrace, kissing her forehead, her cheeks, her nose, and finally nuzzling her throat, "I seem to recall you were teasing last time we spoke. That call was getting real interesting."

Y/N wasn't going to fall for half hooded steely blue eyes, perfect lips or seductive whispers, "Not happening." She turned from his embrace and headed back for the kitchen to finish eating, "Steve's gone for a run." Watching Bucky enter the main room, his right hand kneading into his left shoulder, some of her annoyance melted away, and she sighed. "Baby update."

Bucky perked at that and came to her side, his gaze dropping to her belly, then back up to her face, "Is she alright? Did something happen with her?" Had he really worried Y/N that much that he caused a problem with the baby? Bucky's hands fisted on the counter, and his jaw tensed almost painfully as he waited.

"Baby is fine," he eased his body and Y/N handed him a lemon she had been saving for this. Bucky turned the lemon this way and that, confusion evident on his face before tilting his head curiously. "That's how big our strawberry is now."

"Big as a lemon?" The man sat on the stool beside her and cradled the fruit tenderly; he could close his hand around it. It fit in his palm so perfectly that he couldn't help but be a little awed, "Holy cow... she's so tiny." Reaching out, Bucky turned Y/N toward him, his thumbs pushing up her top to expose her stomach to him, "You're so tiny." He was whispering to her belly, head leaning in to press his lips to her skin, thumbs stroking her, "I'm sorry I didn't call your Ma and made her worry. When are you gonna get bigger, huh? I can't wait."

Y/N giggled as his stubble tickled her, "You don't wanna see me get all big."

"I do." Looking up at her, cheek rubbing into her stomach, Bucky sighed, "I wanna see you round... I imagined it on the way home, and - God, Y/N, I wanna see you getting bigger as she grows." His words were meant to be sweet, he wanted her to know he was looking forward to it, but at the same time, he felt suddenly needy. Something deep and primal clawing at him - he wanted to feel like it was his fault that her body would change to accommodate their baby. "Shit." The man groaned and pressed his forehead to her, the tips of his ears going red, "I'm one of those guys."

Her fingers carded through his hair, smirking at his embarrassed whine, "Bucky Barnes has a bump fetish. This is better than watching Steve try out baby food and gagging."

"I really gotta stop leaving all the stupid behind for him."

#Bucky Barnes #Steve Rogers #James Buchanan Barnes #Steven Grant Rogers #Marvel #Reader x #BM4 - 4 #Original Post

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saraheure · 7 years ago

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in the process of following everyone back.

i hope everyone is enjoying season 4. i have one episode left which im saving until i come back from the grocery store. thank you for all your love on my posts.

so far it’s safe to say this season has been a treat. i am thrilled with the collection of work the team behind the show has put out. i am utterly impressed.

#black mirror #black mirror 4 #black mirror season 4 #bm #black #mirror #bm4 #blackmirror #blackmirrorseason4

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v-eight-lover · 6 years ago

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‘58 Austin Healy 100-6 BM4 Roadster, 2.6 liter, 4 speed

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medicineexperts · 3 years ago

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BOBO BM4 Jaw-Grip Waterproof Bike / Motorcycle / Scooter Mobile Phone Holder Mount, Ideal for Maps and GPS Navigation (Blue)

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kiyantalkstoomuch · 1 month ago

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"BM4" collage on plotter paper cut offs I stole from uni 56x49,5 cm

I cannot even explain how this happened but I didn't want to throw away all the papers I did my exam exercises on so I made a collage instead. Mind you the background is only exercise papers, I didn't write down anything specifically for that.

This was also the first piece of "real" art I did after mostly only painting birthdays cards for two years but I think it captures studying for exams quite well.

#yes I passed the exam with a 1.0 even #that's the highest grade here #BM4 stands for Baumechanik 4 (structural mechanics)#kiyan paints #there is a little bit of paint on there so I think the tag is fair #kiyan studies civil engineering

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deexchanel · 4 years ago

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DXC'S Masterlist

Do not rewrite or copy my work. Do not repost them on any platform without my permission. All of my stories are in this list just click "keep reading."

(*) 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐮t

Chris Evans

BM ➞ "Trying to get her busy schedule organized along with being a single mom on top of the fame from the baby's father, it gets overwhelming."

BM2 ➞ "I mean, who going to believe a man when he says he wants you but he’s getting married."

BM3 ➞ "Reality always comes back and bites you in the ass."

BM4 ➞ "They meet for the planned lunch date. Chris still has a lot of things on his mind that he wants to speak about."

Steve Rogers

𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 ➞ Hermione is in an arranged marriage with Steve. He’s being an asshole but in the end, he realizes his mistake.

(*)𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐖𝐢𝐟𝐞 ➞ Steve calls Peggy the love of his life even though he’s married to you. Set during Endgame.

𝐂𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐲. ➞ Steve misses your anniversary because he is always so busy.

𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 ➞ Instead of Hank and Bruce asking for Tony to help them with the quantum realm, they try to fix it themselves and ask for Hermione to be their tester.

↳ 𝐏𝐭. 𝟐 ➞ Aftermath of Hermione being a baby!

(*) 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞. ➞ Hank and Bruce messed with something they don't know fully about. They bring back Peggy from the past which leads to some problems.

𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭 ➞ Y/N and Steve get into a big argument, she leaves for the night so they could have some space apart. When Y/N comes back, secrets are revealed.

Happy Birthday ➞ It's Steve's birthday and Y/N has something up her sleeve.

As she should ➞ Y/N comes to one of Tony Stark's parties looking bad as ever after her breakup with Steve, as she should.

Adopted ➞ Armoni (Are- Money) is the newly adopted daughter of Steve Rogers. She doesn't know what she is getting into but eventually she will know they love her dearly.

↳ How he got her back ➞ After the events of Armoni going back to her birth parents. Steve finally worked through his problems to get his daughter back.

↳ "Bullshit" ➞ Armani sneaks out and Steve finds out.

Chris Evans ➞ wash my mouth out with soap ➞ All because of what Y/N said but did he already have plans to do it?

Bucky Barnes

𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲. ➞ Bucky doesn’t like sharing his girl.

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐬 ➞ Y/N comes home from a meeting to find Bucky cheating.

↳ 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ➞ Little Melanie has an allergic reaction when she is at school. Instead of the teacher calling y/n, she calls bucky.

𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐞? ➞ Y/N meets Bucky in the red room. Soon they separate. Years later, they reunite. (Towards the end is set during tfatws 1 episode)

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞 ➞ Empriss prepares for her first date with Bucky.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐭 ➞ Y/N is a well-known respected therapist in Washington D.C. H.Y.D.R.A threatened Y/N to give therapy to the Winter Soldier to know his strength and weakness. Or they would kill her and the baby.

↳ 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐 ➞ 4 months after the mishap of S.H.I.E.L.D, Bucky and Y/N settled down in Bucharest. During the arrival of Luca, Bucky has to leave.

↳ Part 3 ➞ It's too rainy for Y/N to go to work, so her, Bucky, Steve and Luca spend the day morning together.

(*) 𝐒𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 ➞ Y/N and Bucky always tease each other. One day at the tower by themselves, they find themselves not being able to keep their hands off each other.

𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐚��𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝟏. ➞ Devora is the babysitter of President Barnes's children. To the kids, she is the best babysitter in the world because she lets them have their freedom. On the other hand, President Barnes is uptight, angry all the time, and strict. Today she had to put him in check.

↳ Part 2 ➞ This goes into Devora's back story a bit. When she comes home from picking the kids up from private school, James there waiting for them. She finally gets into contact with her best friend Alexis who is married to King Steve Rogers of Brooklyn. James makes way downstairs for a midnight snack to find her in the kitchen...

You've barely even danced with me ➞ Y/N and Bucky's relationship is starting to blossom but first, you have to make it through the shy stage.

TFATWS ➞ Y/N rides along with Sam, Zemo, and Bucky to Madripoor.

Little girl in a box ➞ Bucky and Y/N come home from their date to find a sweetheart in a box.

Evaluation ➞ Bucky nightmares are too much.

Cravings + Contractions ➞ Going into Emmie’s third trimester, the cravings hit but the contractions hit harder.

Sebastian Stan ➞ It's not perfect ➞ Imani is tired of Sebastian's shit. He doesn't understand that if he doesn't act right, she won't be in the picture long.

Blind ➞ Bucky is blinded by love from his girlfriend who is secretly just using him for good looks and money. Elara loves Bucky as a friend until she hung out with him more and the feelings for him grew.

↳ Blind 2 ➞ Roles has reverse on the best friends, monday morning he starts on trying to get Elara back but someone has caught her eye.

The Avengers

𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐀𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭 ➞ The team goes out for a normal date night but someone had different plans. Empriss has her true identity revealed.

Vacation ➞ The avengers finally have a break off from avenging the world. The first place they go for vacation? Maui Hawaii.

Overprotective ➞ Y/N is the adopted daughter of Howard and Maria Stark. She goes to school with all her siblings and today seems different than other days.

Stop following me ➞ The team wants to know what Y/N does in her past time which results in them following her to work.

Thor Odinson

𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ➞ Y/N is best friends with Bucky even though it's problems between him and Thor.

Caught my eye ➞ Love at first sight, who doesn't love it.

Chris Hemsworth ➞ Tonight ➞ Chris spots Loni (Lon-E) in the club, completely fucked up. He spends the night protecting her and making sure she has the most fun.

Tonight's Ball ➞ Y/N finds her way to Asgard to win her boyfriend back but the night doesn't even so well.

Clark Kent

School ➞ Y/N had to set the record straight with Clark bullies.

New York ➞ After not being in contact for so long, someone decides to make a visit.

Tony Stark

Assistant ➞ It's Y/N day off and she needed to come to work for one thing but Tony had other plans.

Settled Down ➞ Tony's proposing and his daughter Y/N is in charge. Hopefully, everything goes right!

She flinches ➞ Getting disrespected by the workers and being hit by Tony's close 'friend'. Y/N doesn't get the respect she deserves until Stark shows up to make it known that she is in charge.

Loki Laufeyson

Wrong Idea ➞ Y/N does get back on Loki for him not always being around but it doesn't turn out right and he has to slice a couple of hands-off, not exaggerating.

Oscar Diaz

Mr.Spooky. ➞ Summer used to be Spooky's girlfriend until before he went to jail, he decides to cheat. Summer never wants to see them again until she decided to get drunk.

Geralt of Rivia

"Mine." ➞ Geralt lets Yennefer who Y/N belongs to after Yennefer tries to steal Y/N.

"Golden." ➞ Geralt is known to everyone that he is not the relationship type. After having an recurring dream, one woman is stuck on his mind and he can’t let this one get away.

Nick Jonas

Once Again ➞ This is the second version of my Camp Rock 2 story. In that story, Nova meets Nate at Camp Rock, and they spend their entire time at camp together. It’s years later, and they meet again, but his name is not Nate; it’s Nick. Nick Jonas.

Series

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 - Sebastian Stan ➞ Euphoria is the worker that takes orders from the cast and goes to pick their food up. She finds friends along the way. ↳

Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞- Bucky Barnes ➞ A series about a girl who is Tony Stark's daughter and she falls for the man with a metal arm.

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