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Bucky as a dad (Bucky Barnes x reader)

Request : Hi! Could you write headcanons with Bucky as daddy with his daughter? A 40s version and a recent one? :) you can do it english as in french depending on the language you prefered, it would be super nice, thanks 💕

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader

Warnings: cuteness overload

Disclaimer: I’m french and even if I’m learning English for eight fucking years, it’s not perfect and I’m sorry if there are spelling or grammar mistakes. If English is your native language (or if you’re bilingual), I would really appreciate it if you could help me by correcting my errors. Just don’t be too harsh, please. :)

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In the 40’s

- You were his girlfriend for eight months, it was serious between the two of you and you tried to be careful but c’mon, it’s the forties so… Avoiding a pregnancy wasn’t the easiest thing!

- You understood you were pregnant when your mom started to suspect something… She didn’t know you felt nauseous every morning, even if she pointed out your breast got bigger and she used to keep track of your period. Having a baby out of wedlock was so inappropriate at that time! Plus, you were younger than Bucky.

- When a nurse confirmed your pregnancy, you started to panic. You were afraid of your family reactions, of Bucky’s, of your friends, etc. To you, it was like the end of the world.

- Crying and being a mess when you were alone.

- Thinking about how to tell the news to James.

- Finally, you told him when you went to his apartment. He was a bit surprised, but took it really well! He wasn’t the kind of guy to have an excessive reaction, he was simply happy. After that, he asked your hand to your father and you two very quickly married to avoid suspicions that the baby was conceived before the wedding. It was a small ceremony: only your families and very close friends. Then, you moved into his home, you started to make plans about what to buy for the baby, you discussed a lot about the names and the education of baby Barnes.

- Always touching your belly during the pregnancy and he prepared everything for the baby’s arrival.

- When you gave birth to your beautiful daughter, he almost cried and never let her out of your sight. He used to speak and sing to her all the time.

- Maybe it was weird, but he was fascinated when you breastfed the little girl and, sometimes, was a little jealous of this special bond you had with Y/D/N.

- When she started to eat “solid” aliments, he was so proud to feed her, always making little games to make her eat everything.

- More than once, she peed on him with her little angelic smile and her bright blue eyes shining. She wasn’t his copy carbon, but she looked like him: she had his perfect eyes, his nose and his hair color. He was never angry against her, even if she laughed after she urinated on him.

- Being patient when didn’t say “Dada” right after “Mama”. Nonetheless, he sweetly encouraged her to.

“Baby doll, say ‘dada’.”

“Haha.”

He couldn’t help but laughed, he shook his head.

“Say ‘dada’ or daddy won’t sing you a lullaby tonight.”

Her big eyes opened wide and she gasped.

“DADA DADA DADA!!” she screamed before he kissed all her face.

- Y/D/N was a daddy’s girl, she was so fond of him and she always wanted him to sing her lullabies, cuddles and kisses from him.

- She started to walk fast and she always wanted to make her daddy proud. Her little chubby legs tried to run towards her father.

“Come on, Y/D/N, daddy is waiting for you!”

He was always careful that she didn’t hurt herself, but when she fell on her butt, she laughed and reached out for his arms.

“My sweetheart…” he cooed before he took her in his arms.

- Every time he came home after work, she jumped on his legs to have a cuddle because she missed him.

- She was his everything and never failed to ask you if you needed something for her or yourself. He wanted his girls to be happy.

- Well… It was before the war… Because he never came home…

- When he had to explain to her he was obliged to leave, she cried, even after he promised her he would come back. He tried to explain things to her, but it was complicated and she was only two and a half.

- The three of you cried when he left to serve his country. It tore your hearts. Mini Barnes refused to let her daddy go…

- Eventually, over the weeks, she accepted his decision a bit more and she was so joyful when you read the letters he sent.

- He missed his girls a lot. Dreamed often of you and wrote letters every time he could.

- Then, the letters stopped.

- She was only two when the bad news came: James Buchanan Barnes died like a hero. You lost your husband and Y/D/N lost her loving father.

Now

- When you missed your periods and started having nauseas, you didn’t wait to make a pregnancy test. All your doubts were confirmed: you were about to have a baby. Your first baby, but not Bucky’s first.

- Of course, you knew he was married and had a daughter in the 40s. So it took you time to find the courage to tell him. When you came into his room to tell him, he surprised you.

“I already know you’re pregnant.”

“H-How… I-I mean…” you stammered

“Your breasts got bigger, you felt nauseous the mornings, you have this light stomach baby bump.”

- You thought he was going to tell you to get an abortion, that he didn’t want to become a father again. Instead, he kissed you and cuddled you in silence.

- He was lost. Very lost. He had the impression of betraying his first wife and his daughter…

- But he couldn’t ask you to kill that baby in your belly. He knew he had to start a new life, but it didn’t mean he had to forget. He never could.

- He was so impressed with the new technologies like the pregnancy tests, the ultrasounds that permit to know the baby’s gender, its weight and height.

- You gave him a daughter and he felt like in paradise because, for once, he truly completely felt happy since Hydra took him.

- He read a lot of books about pregnancy since it wasn’t a big thing in his time.

- Spoke a lot to the baby in your belly.

- He chose to call her “Rebecca Winifred” in honor of his sister and his mother.

- He was as perfect as he was with his first daughter, but he always panic, he’s afraid she would be taken away from him by Hydra.

- Was so happy to bottlefeed her, it felt so nice to him.

- He would educate her differently since it’s not the 40s anymore and because that’s the kind of thing you build together.

- As she has grown up, he taught her a lot of things from his time and that only rare people knew.

- Training her to be a strong and independent woman without annoying her, he would understand when she needed a break for a few days or weeks.

- Giving her all the possibilities in her life: whatever jobs she wanted to practice, whatever will be her sexual orientation for examples, he’ll always be there for her.

- A bit strict about dating and being in a relationship with someone.

- But, he would be the best dad ever.

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Solar Sytem. (Peter Quill x Mother!Reader + Peter Quill and Reader’s daughter)

A/N: Well… I was in my bed yesterday and thinking about that one-shot that I’ve posted about Peter Quill’s girlfriend being pregnant and I couldn’t help but smiled when I thought about something really cute. So this is pure fluff with Dad!Peter and his daughter. I originally planned to write it yesterday before falling asleep, but I was so tired that I wouldn’t! But here it is.

Summary: You have caught Peter Quill, your boyfriend, explaining what the solar system to your tired daughter is, and talking about stuff with her. You didn’t say a word and listened him too.

Warning: None. Excepting that it can have English grammar errors. I apologize. Use Stevie Wonder’s song lyrics “Isn’t she lovely”.

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Isn’t she lovely?

You walked to your daughter’s bed and contained yourself of walking more, when you saw Peter with her, lying down just next to her. You were standing here: hidden in the dark. The Ship has been upgraded since her birth and you couldn’t help but smile when you saw the arm of Star Lord surrounding your daughter little figure, making her close to her dad. You were both in the Solar system and just in front of the seven planets. Including your original one: Earth. The little one, blue, green and white by the clouds surrounding the cyan sky that every human loved dearly. But you didn’t mind. Your family was clearly more important than where you were from.

- And here… It’s Saturn.

- Wow… She haves a lot of rings…

- Yes. Hundreds of thousands of rings. When I was in school, I thought she has been married many times.

- My favourite one is Venus…

- Oh?

- Yes, mama told me that she was the prettiest planet of the solar system and that her name was from a goddess.

You smiled. It was true. Yes, she couldn’t be at school, but it doesn’t mean that you and Peter weren’t able to teach her things. For nothing in this world, he would miss bragging about Earth, the Missouri and the music from the eighty. But you couldn’t blame him anyway, it was the only thing which kept him connected to his mother, and human kind. He caressed her hairs, gently, softly while she was in total admiration in front of such beautiful planets and stars. You were truly trusting Rocket in his way to drive the ship anyway, you weren’t scared at all. In plus that it was something that you knew since you were a child, nothing surprising for you.

- Dad…?

- Yes, little star?

- Why don’t we go to Earth? That’s we are from. Me, mom and you…

You heard Peter chuckled about the question, it was so innocent. She was so innocent and scared about asking it, he wasn’t going to be mad for something so little important. He kissed her head and just after, two or three kisses on her forehead. Making her close her eyes and getting sleepy by the tenderness of her father. Himself got sleepy minute after minute. He continued in his explains.

- Earth is a dangerous place little star, more than any planets that we already visited with you trust me. It’s not aliens the problem but the humans themselves, they’re dangerous for you, as us. They’re easily scared of things superior to them and they usually reject it. Me and your mother don’t want anything bad happen to you, we couldn’t get over it. You are everything we have. I couldn’t let anyone possibly dangerous touching at least one hair of your little head or even hurting you physically. No one.

She looked at her father, curious but she has contained herself to say something she shouldn’t say. After all, Peter was just worried about her health and it was already difficult to keep her safe from any kind of aliens, it was just suicidal to be on Earth. She approached herself against her father chest, only covered with a shirt and stayed here, placing her little hands on his pectorals, her head against it too. Star lord smiled and kissed her once more, hugging her tight, covering her with the blanket instead of him.

- Why does humans have that big grey star by night and not us?

- It’s not a star baby… It’s the moon. She shows up when night comes. Night, it’s when humans must go to bed. For us, it’s always night. For them, Earth is in a constant rotation and the huge red, orange and yellow star is the sun. That’s what make humans living and telling them that they must work, eat, cleaned up…

- Then… They need assistance in everything?

You have contained your chuckles. Compared to Peter who wasn’t ashamed of laughing. Not at all.

- Somewhat yes. But not every time.

- And you dad… You needed assistance when you were on Earth?

- Yes. As you need to. Every human need assistance, but that’s how we learn things, and we don’t need assistance later because we learnt about how to do it. When humans have kids, they give what they have in the bottom of their hearts for raising them correctly and making them be good people later.

- And… You sure that I am a good person?

Peter closed his eyes, smelling his scent.

- Yes love… More than anyone on this ship.

- Even Auntie Mantis…?

- Oh well… Ask to her when you’ll be awake!

You heard both of your loves yawning loudly. It was totally them. Yawing at each occasion they can, Peter loved being asleep as your daughter loved it too. And you could admit that you were also a lover of the sleep concept. You replaced a part of your hair behind one of your ears and closed your eyes too. You wanted to sleep with them, placing your head on Peter’s torso and falling asleep while you could hear his deep calm breaths. But you could bother them, and you didn’t want it.

- And this one? She asked, pointing her little finger to Jupiter.

- She’s called, Jupiter. She’s one of the biggest planets of the solar system. If we placed Jupiter in front of Earth, we couldn’t even live on Earth because Jupiter’s weather is very unstable and dangerous. I’ve always found her scary.

- But being big doesn’t mean that you’re bad…

- No, it’s not little star. You right. But like I said: people usually get scared of what they can’t understand.

- Yea yea… She whispered before yawning slowly.

Peter laughed quietly, kissing her forehead once more. He was so happy to be a dad and for nothing else, he would be giving up you both. You knew it. Your daughter tried to cover him a little bit with the blanket but her little hands weren’t big enough for being effective. He replaced the blanket at her initial place.

- You can get a cold dad…

- And? I prefer having a cold than you…

- Dad?

- Yes, little star?

- Who is my grandma and my grandpa?

You closed your eyes. Attempting to not see the sadness winning Peter’s eyes. But at your surprise, he took an enjoyed voice. Really. It was something strange, considering how much his mother and his adoptive father touched him from the bottom of his heart. You were even prepared to walk in and stop your daughter in this attempt to talk about family.

- Your grandma… Her first name is Meredith-…

- Hey, it’s my middle name!

- Yes, it is love… She was the awesomest woman walking on Earth. The best mom that I could ever dreamed of. Unfortunately, your grandma was sick, and she lives now in a place where humans and us are unable to reach. That’s why you never see her. But I’m sure that she sees us, she’s watching on you every second of your life and she loves you as if she could talk to you. Maybe that someday, we’ll be with her. Who knows?

- Oh… I love her.

- And she loves you.

You heard Peter’s voice broke words after words.

- And your grandpa… He wasn’t my biological dad, he was man with blue skin, he adopted me when I was a kid. I loved him as he was my father and he’s surely with your grandma now. He was the leader of a group and was the strongest person I know so far. He saved me when I… You understood that he was hesitating to explain what death is. Well, if he hasn’t been here when I needed him, you wouldn’t be with me currently.

- Oh… What was his first name?

- Yondu.

She took a surprised expression.

- It’s weird.

- Yes, but it suited him so well. None of any first name would suited him better than his.

When she saw that Peter was now crying, she felt so sad. Your daughter hugged him tightly, apologizing for asking these questions and making her dad being sad. Peter opened his eyes and smiled in front of the expression of guilty that his lovely little star took. He could swear that he heard her heart being broken by hearing her father’s sobbing.

- Little star… For nothing in this world, I would be angry against you. You don’t have to be ashamed for just wishing to know the identities of such amazing people. But it’s time to sleep now, next time if it’s not your mommy, I’ll tell you another stories in space.

She closed her eyes, obeying to what her father said, Peter closed his eyes once more before falling asleep even without feeling it. You approached slowly once they were in a deep sleep and took one more blanket for covering the body of you beloved man. You kissed his cheeks and the head of your progeniture before walking out the room, closing the door.

Isn’t she lovely made of love.

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Worries. (Peter Quill x Reader)

Warning: Rocket and his vulgarity, pregnancy stuff. Fluff. You are human – in my head – and have been kidnapped on (whatever planet you want) as a trophy. Based on Heart song “All I ever wanted to do is make love to you”

Summary: You are pregnant with Peter’s child and you don’t know what to do.

Ship: Peter Quill x Reader

Characters: Peter Quill, Drax, Gamora, Mantis, Rocket, Groot (child)

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He accepted with a smile, so we drove for a while

I didn't ask him his name, this lonely boy in the rain

Fate tell me it's right, is this love at first sight

Please don't make it wrong, just stay for the night

You were freaked out. Your footsteps were repetitive as your breath was heavy. You were destroyed, overenjoyed, overanxious, overstressed. It has been few weeks since you started having nausea, being sick, having mood swings, back, breast and headache which made your friends on the edge and yourself too. Your periods weren’t present since now two whole months and you were just frightened by the fact that something could be wrong with your body and your health. Peter started to feel worried once he understood that it was above your ways and that you couldn’t help. You were mostly down and asleep as much as possible. You were eating more than the others (which made Rocket even more shitty). With Rocket judgement, you were almost always feeling offended and obviously: easily angry and sobbing just after, angry against anything and nothing at the same time.

And Drax joined you, he wanted to talk to you. You and only. Honestly, you were overwhelmed by fear. But surprisingly he was gentle, kind and caring after you. Like he knew what was currently happening. But nothing that you could ever thought about. He asked that you explain everything that you were currently feeling. He told you that his wife was exactly feeling the same when she was pregnant of their daughter.

You.

Pregnant?

Pregnant in space? Pregnant in a place where no human medicine was reachable excepting of the little mount of acknowledgement that you and Peter knew? No. It wouldn’t happen. It couldn’t happen. It was the worst thing which could happen for you and the Guardians of the Galaxy. You were going to be a burden for everything, including… The father. Oh, and you were doubting that Peter could be a good father, considering that his education was everything but not human. This child wasn’t destined to have any future. Any good destiny at least. You threw yourself in Drax arms, claiming that there was no way to be pregnant here. But you wanted it, you wanted this baby so much and at the same time: not at all. Not at all because you were having doubts about you and Peter’s capacities to taking care of someone, even more a child. You weren’t even able to take care of yourself…

Drax told you to talk to Peter about the foetus in your womb and that there was nothing more beautiful than having a child. He even swore that he could protect the child if there was any danger around. You were calmer than before.

Then you started to think more about talking to Peter. Anyway, your bump was still coverable by large shirts which were belonging to your boyfriend. You saw him driving the Milano, concentrated on the road. Rocket swearing just after him and Groot was looking at you, like he was sure that something was wrong.

- My name’s Groot.

- I took weight…?

- My name’s Groot.

It vexed you more than you wanted it too. Usually you wouldn’t mind but this time, it was different. You felt the tears coming and you were trying to hold them back, but you failed. You began to cry out loud, falling on the ground and burring your face into your hands. Peter looked at you, wondering to himself why you were crying.

- Peter, take care of your fucking overweighed girlfriend.

- Fuck you Rocket. You were angry. Oh yes.

- Oh well, it’s not me who get fucked recently. He said.

Peter hugged you, trying to make you feel better but all you felt was only the heat from his body and yours which was even higher considering your state. But you didn’t mind, you were too tired for arguing about what the Guardians were thinking about you. Well actually, it wasn’t your fault. But more the one the… Foetus. Your body wasn’t yours anymore.

All I want to do is make love to you

One night of love was all we knew

All want to do is make love to you

I've got lovin' arms to hold on to

Peter transported you until your berth where he laid you on, taking care of not harming you or whatever could make you feel worse than now. He was so caring but at the same time, so shitty sometimes because it took care only on things which are important after something happened. But you knew that if the topic was you, then there’s was no need to worry. He covered you with the blanket, placing your head above the pillow correctly for making sure that you were comfortable as much as possible.

- You’re not overweighed…

- I am. you sniffed.

- Then it’s doesn’t matter… I don’t care about what this fucking raccoon is saying.

You were smiling, tears and sadness has leaved you. Peter took your hot hand in his. She was hotter than his, which worried him even more. He placed his free another hand on your forehead and gave up yours for placing the left one on his forehead, considering your temperature.

- Oh god… You’re surely sick. But how you could be sick in space…

Your breath was heavy once more.

- Quill… We have to talk.

- When I heard that sentence, it was in a teen movie of the eighty’s… On Earth.

- No no… I’m not gonna break with you.

He let his mouth dropping a loud sigh of relief.

- What’s going on?

- I’m not sick Peter… Not at all…

- You sure?

- Yes.

You held his hands in yours, they were so small compared to his. He smiled and laid his eyes on you, once more. You were paler than before. Your hairs were all around you, the shirt was large and let an opened view on your cleaving which grew up a little bit since the beginning of your pregnancy. You placed his both hands on your belly, under the shirt. Letting him feel the little to tiny bump.

- Yes, you took weight but it’s not the problem, right?

- I’m bearing your child since… One month now. But I’m scared Quill, I’m scared because we’re not on our planet, we are on a fucking ship in space, no medicine, no doctor, nothing. We don’t even know if this baby is gonna be born in a good health or even alive! We don’t know Quill! You and me… We’re fighting against the monsters of so many planets, having problems in almost the totality of the galaxy, Rocket is acting shit, Groot is a child, Drax is still unstable, Gamora might be kind yes but what if she’s not able to take also care of this child? Mantis is so innocent, and she’ll never know about what she could do! We’re fucked up Quill, we’re fucked up!

Let’s be realistic: You were telling the truth and you knew it. Peter knew it too, that’s why you made him be silent for long minutes where you were sobbing once more, your hormones loved being like rollercoasters fuck. But you couldn’t help anyway. It was true: it’s was going to be difficult for not saying impossible. But Peter Quill was a man who loved being against the impossible for making it possible. Even if he was obligated to move every stars of the planet. It was also true that after his birth, this baby was in obligation to be protected. That you both were obligated to take care of you for not letting the other getting any danger. Or even being killed.

I told him I am the flower you are the seed

We walked in the garden we planted a tree

Don't try to find me, please don't you dare

Just live in my memory, you'll always be there

But it was so hard, you never thought about raising a kid. And what the fuck… Peter? Even less. Not minding that he was Star Lord, but because of the danger of the galaxy. But Peter loved you, and he started to love these two little parts of you both the moment when you announced it. You were unconfident, you were overwhelmed by fear, you were all these things and he understood. You never been prepared, you both haven’t even spoke about having kids because you never considered it seriously. And the only times Groot said that he wanted a little adoptive sister or brother, you guys took his words as jokes. Well, he won.

- Look. Peter whispered. There’re billions or trillions of planets in the galaxy… I’m sure that it could be okay. We can beat this. If my mom gave me birth, I’m certain that you can give to our child too. There’s no way that you’re not strong enough for this. No. No. No. We’ll modify the Milano a little bit just suiting the new member on the ship, we’ll get through Rocket’s shit, Drax’s violence problems, Mantis’s innocence, Gamora… Well no, I don’t think that there’s a specific problem with Gamora. We’re gonna protect this kid until we die because we’re too old for that shit.

Oh, oooh, we made love

Love like strangers

All night long

We made love

Call him romantic, but you knew that it wasn’t. It was only what he thought. You smiled, you were still scared, but you were both scared and obviously that it wasn’t going to be easy as he explained himself and the plan. He gently rubs your belly once more, lifted the shirt up and left a sweet wet kiss on it, making your shoulders quivering because of the sweetness of his move. His lips moved to yours, sweet, without any sexual desire for once. Just made of love. Just after you fell asleep without a warning, exhausted by all these emotions. You just heard Peter running like a kid and saying out loud.

- I’m gonna be a fucking dad, guys!

- Oh shit…! You heard from Rocket.

Then it happened one day, we came ‘round the same way

You can imagine his surprise when he saw his own eyes…

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In the Storm (Bucky x Reader)

Summary: When there’s a huge storm above the Avengers Tower, you can’t help but being scared.

Ship: Bucky x Reader

Warning: Phobia of storm, Buck talking about his past, little bit of angst and… Fluff? Maybe some English grammar errors too.

A/N: Well, there was a huge storm where I’m in France just through the night. I have a phobia of storms since I’m 2! Which means… A very long time though. With music in my ears, I started thinking how much people feared storms…. And I think there’s more people than I could ever think! My first tips for storms, is to breath, listening to music and reading something, disconnect every apparel which are connected to electricity, even your wi-fi box, it’s safer to use your 4G instead of your wi-fi. If you’re passing through the whole tumblr page about Bucky x Reader and you stopped here: thank you and welcome! I hope that I could help you through this without being with you :)

Take care of you, Reader!

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You were like a kid in his bed, according to yourself. The lighting strike felt on the street just beside the Avengers Towers, you knew that Tony has unclenched the security program of electricity made for his technologies and stuff. Even J.A.R.V.I.S tried to calm you down and he failed. That fucking thunder strike was too much for your little heart. Stronger than the music in your ears, and too loud for keeping your eyes and brain into your little book. Antoine de Saint-Exupéry was your favourite author in any case, it didn’t work as much as you wanted it to. You felt so silly to be feared of something more natural than Thor’s long and shiny blond hair. But well, you can’t help: it was your phobia and it couldn’t disappear with just a wish.

A pillow over your head and you were starting silently crying, unable to do anything but this. The sheet where you were laying on was also covered with the water of your tears while the other side was totally clean. But maybe that if you weren’t on the other side, it was because of the giant window where you were able to see New York City so easily that you weren’t not sure if you weren’t God himself. You were with the Avengers and you weren’t even able to get through a fucking storm alone! You envy your friends, they surely were sleeping in their beds like babies in the night, while you were almost having an anxiety attack.

Fucking Stark. You thought.

Maybe that the answer was rejecting the fault on Tony. Well, it was him who decided which bedroom was going to be yours and it was the one with a fucking giant window. Thank you Stark, brilliant, useful. We love you. No, really. You were blaming Stark, but you were also sky lover and you knew that he tried his best for giving you what you like. You didn’t mind so much finally.

Thunder.

You jumped in your bed, sobbing. Your breath was heavy and you body sore. Like you were punched right in your back or even your head. You hide yourself under the blanket, trying to move on from the strife which were in you: reaching one of the numerous couches of the living room, or just dying in your bed until Zeus (or Thor himself according to him) decided to let you sleep.

You heard your door being opened and some footsteps, bare foots. You were able to listen every sound, overwhelmed by your fear. You heard this person laying herself on the free side of the bed, taking a part of the blanket. Removing the pillow, you looked at who it was, and you cannot help but being surprised when you saw.

Bucky.

And another thunder strike.

You jumped once more, making Bucky to look at you, worried in a second, he kept his blue eyes on your face as you let your body falling on the mattress. He turned himself on your side and lift his voice up. Soft spoken.

- I’m sorry, I shouldn’t be here.

- It’s not a problem at all…

He smiled and approached himself of you.

- Can I?

- Why do you ask, dumbass…

He approached himself even more, his cold metal arm around your waist, his head breathing the scent of your skin. No, he wasn’t scared but storms were the perfect way to remind him the memories of his life in the forty’s. His hair tickled your head and you couldn’t help but let a smile forming itself on your lips, happy to not be alone, crying out because of the God of Thunder was angry or whatever emotions it could be.

You were still a little bit shaking from the thunder strike which fell not away from your position, but the lightning was more away than before, which meant that what you called “apocalypse” was going to be over… You hoped at least. You hoped. But you were also calmer thanks to Bucky, the stress was downer than one hour ago and your heart was quieter.

- You scared of storms? Has asked Bucky.

- Don’t make fun of me…

- I don’t. We all have our fears and nightmares.

Cinnamon roll.

- You are?

- No, I’m not scared of storms in their concept. He said. But when I was in Hydra’s sheets, I was usually in countries where the weather was not so kind. I got a lot of missions where it was usually the hugest storms in summer and trust me: killing people is already not good but being killed under lightning strikes is worst I think. You only see the pupils of your killer, a lightning strike above him and you: dying. When I see storms now, I can’t avoid my nightmares and my past. It follows me until my sleep and here we are: I can’t sleep. You room was the closest from mine, so I thought that it was a good idea to go in. I wouldn’t be alone if I was with you. I’m sorry if I bothe-…

- No no! You haven’t!

He chuckled.

- Okay okay doll… So… Would you mind if we sleep together?

- I… Well… I love that idea.

- And I love it too, doll.

You were now against his chest, his metal arm still around you, face in your neck and a slight kiss on it with a whispered good night. You blushed a little bit and didn’t mind when the last thunder strike has fell on the ground. You smiled and closed your eyes, sure that tomorrow would be better than now.

-… The brush in the paint pot?

Steve laid his eyes on Natasha.

-… What?

- Having sex, fucking old man.

- Language Romanoff. And I don’t think so.

You heard a door being closed with chuckles and punches.

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Thanos: wow I am such a TRAGIC villain. Look at me CRYING and mourning and having FEELINGS. It cost me EvErytHIng and I am SO SAD. these are real tears you guys wow you should emphasize with my GrEAt lOSs and sACriFIce and SADNESS

Literally everyone:

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Daphné x Pietro

Daphné x Pietro (Daphnetro / Detro / Дапхне и Пјетро)

Couple observé dans In The Memory Of Her Soul, il s’agit de la relation amoureuse de Daphné Dagenais et de Pietro Maximoff.

Daphné travaillait pour la branche française du S.H.I.E.L.D dans la surveillance des affaires criminelles de grande envergure, avant d’être mutée au service américain grâce à une très bonne réputation et de bonne performance à son travail. Nick Fury l’engagea et l’affilia à la branche des Avengers afin d’être un soutien mineur, mais présent pour les héros. C’est ici qu’elle rencontra Pietro, non sans passer d’abord par Wanda Maximoff. La parisienne fut invitée à une des soirées de Tony Stark dans la tour afin de passer juste un bon moment avec les collègues de travail après le dur labeur.

C’est ainsi qu’elle rencontra Quicksilver, seul membre des Avengers qu’elle n’avait jamais rencontré. Mais qu’elle avait aider quelque fois déjà. Dans cette soirée, alors que Daphné discutait avec Natasha et Wanda, le Sokovien s’était approché de la française et avait commencé à discuter avec elle, un peu timidement au début – dû au fait qu’il était étranger et qu’il pensait qu’il allait se tromper à multiple reprise – puis s’était pris d’aise au fur et à mesure de leur discussion jusqu’à carrément s’asseoir à ses côtés et entamer une rencontre « approfondis » qui se termina par une invitation à prendre un café en ville vers midi et une autre invitation au restaurant le soir qui viendrait.

Café qui se solda par d’autre invitations, des meetings à la tour Stark, des visites à l’appartement où vivait Pietro et à celui de Daphné, devenant tout d’abord de grands amis avant de tomber amoureux réciproquement l’un de autres environ trois mois plus tard. Non sans difficulté parce qu’entre temps, elle s’était rapprochée de Sam Wilson qui voulait la connaitre. Mais le Sokovien eut la chance d’officialiser sa relation amoureuse en l’embrassant dans une ruelle alors qu’il se baladait avec elle. Ecartant donc toute possibilité qu’elle ne lui échappe. Ils annoncèrent cette relation à l’équipe sous le prétexte d’un autre dîner avec les collègues.

Wanda était très heureuse pour son frère, connaissant très bien la française qui avait pris le rôle de meilleure amie.

Ils emménagèrent ensemble dans un appartement plus grand après un an de relation et commencèrent à vivre côte à côte. Pietro partit plus d’une fois en mission et généralement pendant un certain temps, mais toujours soutenu par Daphné via le S.H.I.E.L.D. Ils continuèrent leur « partenariat » pendant deux ans. Pietro la demanda en mariage en deux-mille-dix-huit, le vingt-cinq décembre plus spécifiquement. L’union était censée avoir lieu en avril pour être sûr d’avoir le temps de tout préparé. Daphné fut retirée de ses fonctions pendant une durée indéterminée juste avant pour cause qu’elle était tombée enceinte de Pietro durant le mois de début janvier. La guerre de l’Infinie éclata en avril et le Sokovien fut enfermé par le S.H.I.E.L.D et Wanda elle-même pour sa sécurité, qu’il puisse protéger sa fiancée après la guerre ainsi que ce qui allait être leur enfant.

La guerre tua la Sorcière Rouge, Bucky Barnes, Vision, Peter Parker, Falcon, Maria Hill, Nick Fury, envoya Tony Stark dans l’espace, fit disparaitre de la circulation Hawkeye et l’équipe était désormais quelque peu distordue. Endeuillé, triste et en colère, Pietro se terra dans le noir en perdant de son punch, la vie était lente. Les seules raisons pour lesquelles il continuait de vivre, étaient sa fiancée et sa future fille à venir. Il fut également retiré de ses fonctions chez les Avengers et au S.H.I.E.L.D pendant une période indéterminée, bien qu’il préférât plus appeler ça un « Congé paternité forcé ». Après la mort de Diana Stark via assassinat, il fut plongé encore plus profondément dans un deuil qui avait entamé la mise à néant de sa personne, ne serait-ce juste qu’avec la mort de sa sœur.

Il commença cependant à enquêter avec Stark pour chercher et faire payer le meurtrier de sa meilleure amie, tous les soirs quand il revenait, il était non seulement fatigué, mais également complètement frustré parce que très peu de leurs recherches servait réellement à quelque chose et donnait une solution. Même sa fiancée était attristée pour lui et se sentait mal à l’idée de savoir qu’elle ne pouvait pas l’aider. Cela pris quatre mois pour retrouver et tuer celui qui avait fait ça, quatre mois. Un de plus après ces évènements et Pietro put enfin voir la petite Stella Maximoff, le 15 septembre. Sa fille unique.

Si l’on devait décrire le couple de Daphné et Pietro… Eh bien, il n’y en aurait pas vraiment ! Ils sont tous les deux jeunes. Leur relation amoureuse fut extrêmement mal vue par les parents de la française qui n’ont jamais été très ouvert d’esprit, leur fiançailles furent maudites et le bébé fut renié. Purs parisiens qu’ils sont dans la famille de Daphné, ils ne purent supporter ne serait-ce qu’une seule seconde que la jeune femme puisse se marier avec un étranger et donc, couper la lignée de sa famille. Ce qu’elle fit pourtant. Pour autant, Daphné Dagenais ne se retourna même pas et resta avec Pietro, ne s’occupant pas une seule seconde de ce que sa famille pouvait penser, heureusement pour elle.

Pietro aime Daphné et Stella plus que tout au monde, il serait prêt à aller jusqu’à faire les pires horreurs si c’était en ordre de les protéger. Il est très fier de sa petite Stella et proclame haut et fort qu’il est son père, sans la moindre gêne. Ils continuent d’être ensemble en se considérant comme égaux, à se respecter, à s’aimer et à tenir compte de l’avis du conjoint. Fidélité, loyauté, gentillesse, respect, taquinerie, maturité, avec quelque gamineries, amour infini, seraient les premières choses que l’on vous sortirait si vous posiez la question à leur entourage. Ils sont très fiers de leur petite fille et même Daphné ne tient pas à reprendre son travail au S.H.I.E.L.D pour le moment.

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• WHAT HAVING A DAUGHTER WITH BUCKY BARNES WOULD LOOK LIKE.

A/N: So there’s our first post here! It’s basically headcanon about Bucky Barnes. Yey! Please, take in fact that english is not my first language, so if there’s some errors, I’m sorry! I love Sebastian with long hair, but it was the only gif with a baby! (it’s good enough btw) You aren’t Romanian in my mind (but be if you want it so), but you live in and near Bucharest in this!

I tried to keep that canonical as much as possible. The end is a little bit sad :c.

Warning: None.

· WHAT HAVING A DAUGHTER WITH BUCKY BARNES WOULD LOOK LIKE.

· So first, you would be pregnant between The Winter Soldier and Civil War, because well… There’s no way that you can be pregnant and raised a child with your lover quietly, with a Civil War. Even leeeeeeeess with the Winter Soldier mod, right?

· Bucky haven’t freaked out at all, but was jus surprised, he didn’t overreact like those clichés that you’ve heard of or seen at the TV. He was happy for sure, he told you, smiling and his heart dumped into his chest for the first time; but he was a normal human, and you didn’t want him to overreact by the way. You two were “normal” persons (as much as Bucky was “normal”).

· When he knew that he was gonna be the father of a little girl, he was internally amazed as he watched the little one moving into your belly, by the echography.

· You gave birth to a healthy girl with your hair and Bucky’s eyes and a mix of your both traits, Bucky didn’t want to scare the nurses and told you that he preferred to wait outside, which was a thing that you agreed with, understanding that he was uncomfortable with his condition, you knew that he felt sorry about it.

· You decided to let him choose the name, and he tried and won to remember the name of his siblings, and his sister name more specially. He chosen Rebecca.

· Rebecca was asleep quietly and after, you put her in her father’s arms, who was scared to hurt his little one.

· But you comfort him, telling Bucky that there’s no need to panic or being afraid of anything, that he should just support her little head and back.

· James nailed it, putting her against his strong chest, at his heart side, so the little baby could hear his heartbeat.

· And it was a pretty good thing because she has recognized her father’s deep voice, and Rebecca opened her beautiful blue eyes, looking at that hidden cinnamon role that was James Buchanan Barnes.

· “Hey lovely, I hope that you don’t mind that I haven’t see you in the first seconds of your little life. But I promise that now, I’m not gonna leave you, forever.”

· You smiled sweetly and looked at both of your life’s love.

· “Buck?”

· “Yes?”

· “What about the apartment? We haven’t...”

· Yes, the apartment was currently a mess, it was a small little apartment where there was only one room, you and Bucky, were sleeping on the bed-couch currently, the baby’s bed was in a corner of that little place.

· “Huh… Maybe taking another one as soon as possible, if the baby and us are under a roof, it’s better than nothing.”

· “You’re right.”

· And you didn’t mind more.

· Your boyfriend was amazed by the little awaken figure of your daughter, he took care beside you without putting his shoes in the bed, letting only is torso in the bed and the other part still on the floor.

· He let you see the baby closer, and you held her little hand while the baby looked still at both of you.

· “Wah ‘Becca… You haven’t fell asleep once more, what a warrior for a new-born.”

· You touched the little hair of your daughter, who seemed to love what she felt because she closed her eyes and fell asleep once more.

· “What were you saying, Buck?”

· “Oh, shut up pleaaase.” He said with humour.

· He visited you until you get out of the maternity.

· And the baby and you came back home.

· Bucky was a little bit shy to introduce that apartment to your daughter, because it wasn’t the typical place for raising a child, but after you comfort him once more, he accepted that the money wasn’t the most present thing in your life.

· And he started to check out for a new apartment, “thanks” to his ancient work for HYDRA, Bucky has a lot of money reserved.

· And he bought an apartment not away from his, with that he can take care of you both, and not involving you and Rebecca in dangerous business because Bucky knew that his life wasn’t safe. He prefers to know that you and his daughter were safe in a place where no one could bother you both, except him.

· You began to have a routine with him and the little Rebecca.

· He was the best dad that you’ve dreamed of for your child.

· He treated you both like princesses, oh… No finally. You weren’t a princess, you were a queen, and his queen more specially.

· He still called you “doll” even if after you both were parents, because well. It was Bucky. What did you expect?

· No one could approach his little girl, like… Imagine if this or that person could hold a knife or whateverthingswhichcouldbedangerous for your precious one?

· He was internally freaked out just by thinking about it.

· Months by months, she began to be intrigued by his metal arm but wasn’t scared at all because she knew that it was still her father.

· Bucky tries to make her say “daddy” even before she reaches the age for.

· He’s always in panic internally when she begins to cry for… Nothing the most of time. Because she was lacking attention.

· Your daughter yelling while she saw you and Bucky kissing because she sees you both in the arms of each other, while herself is NOT in the arms of whatever parents.

· Bucky already tries to make her walking, holding her slightly by the arms while she’s on her little legs.

· “James, she can’t.”

· “Mom always told me that no matter your age, if you wanna reach something, go for it.

· “But the only thing that she can do is holding her own feet, hands and objects!”

· “And? That’s a pretty good beginning. You’re agree with me Becca?”

· Him being an overprotective dad.

· EVEN with baby boys of your neighbours and outside.

· “If one asks her to marry her, I’m gonna punch him in his face and if he survives, I’ll let him marry my daughter.”

· “What?”

· “Oh, nothing doll, just thinking about to buy a new pasta pack.”

· “Hmph. You tried James, you tried.”

· “Shit.”

· One year old:

· When she said for the first time “daddy” he held her and congratulated her.

· “I love you little doll.”

· “Little doll, really Buck?”

· “What? She’s the miniaturized version of you too.”

· “Hmmh.”

· When she said “mommy” for the first time, you literally FREAKED OUT and spin her around until she puked on your shirt.

· “Oh my…” has said James.

· “James Buchanan Barnes, if you dare saying a thing about this, I’ll swear to god that I’ll broke what makes you a man.”

· “Okay okay doll, you won. Imma not saying a thing, but you know that I think about it loudly, very loudly.”

· She began to walk, but holding herself to you or Bucky, or the furniture of the apartment.

· The first person that she reached was Bucky, making you a little bit jealous. He kissed her on the forehead.

· “Congrats little doll, you did it!”

· Bucky don’t forget to take care of you in all ways that it can be possible.

· He doesn’t forget you, even if your daughter is here now, he loves you more and more every single day, and he never let down a moment for kissing you when he can.

· He’s proud to be the father of your child and being your boyfriend.

· That’s why he started to think about proposing you.

· He proposed you to marry as soon as possible, he wanted to be your husband and sharing his “life” with you, even if it was dangerous, he could still find a way to let you both apart of the danger.

· And you two did it.

· You’re bearing now the Barnes name.

· And you were proud of it. Like… Really.

· You both married in a little church in Bucharest, without anyone except Rebecca. But it was for the better. Depending to Bucky’s problem.

· He sales his apartment and bought a house with the money of it, a little one, similar Clint’s one but without floors, a huge garden, tree etc.

· You were happy and him too, and he kept the ancient apartment where you to lived together.

· And what about the little one?

· She grew up and grew up, developing herself slowly but surely.

· She loved her new space.

· Really.

· And Bucky and you loved to play with her, walking with her, just passing your time with Rebecca.

· You got a quiet life with Bucky.

· Until… The Civil War.

· And Rebecca was now 2.

· You heard about the killer of T’challa’s father and Bucky being accused of murdering.

· But you knew that it wasn’t him.

· Because Bucky was with you and Rebecca while the murderer killed T’chaka.

· Bucky was scared for your safety and he told you that he preferred to stay away for a moment, until that shit was finished.

· You agreed, understanding your husband and why he was doing this.

· He came back to the ancient apartment and stayed here. Until Captain visited him for knowing what he did. Responding that he “didn’t do this anymore.”

· After the battle, just before he was going to be froze, you visited him with Rebecca in your arms, introduced to Captain and T’challa too. He suggested to Bucky that he was gonna protect your daughter and yourself, for being sure that nothing happen to you.

· Bucky kissed you on lips, kissed his daughter affectively and said goodbye, you were crying, and he told you to use your tears for when you were going to really need them.

· You continued to raise your daughter alone, with T’challa financing help, until she’s five and visited a new Bucky. In a better mind state.

· Before Infinity War, Bucky awake.

· Months after

· T’challa called you and told you that your husband was awake, he invited you to see him.

· You were overhappy.

· And Rebecca too!

· She missed her dad so much.

· Almost always talking about him.

· How much he was strong, kind, funny and protective over her, and you.

· He told you that he was feeling good, and happy to see you with Becca.

· He also told you about Shuri’s project, you felt a little jealous but not for long.

· Because a woman daring talking to him too much close.

· Your daughter stayed with her father most of the time, because she missed him too much.

· She cried when she saw him, with a big “daddy!” which broke your heart and filled him up with overjoy just after.

· She was curious about why her dad doesn’t have an arm like before, but he told her that it was nothing and comfort her.

· Bucky kissed you deeply and lovely, telling you that he loves you and he missed you.

· Rebecca touching her father’s hair, considering that they grew up.

· Bucky and you laughed about it.

· You lived in Wakanda until Infinity War has begun.

· And after Wakanda’s battle… You were breaking.

· Your husband was dead, after all.

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Dating Pietro Maximoff Would Involve:

Being called Sokovian nicknames 24/7

Him shirtless all the time

You only in your panties and one of his shirts all the time

The two of you trying to cook dinner but always ending up having sex on the counter

You often finding yourself on your shared bed with Pietro on top of you before you could even blink

Staying up all night chatting

Him doing everything he can to spoil the hell out of you

You giving him massages after his missions/trainings

Having movie nights that end up in the bedroom

Him never keeping his hands off you, even in public

Him kissing you in front of everyone to show them you are his

You always teasing him

Him always teasing you

You playing with his hair all the time

Him often tickling you because he loves hearing you laugh

Always giving each other hickies

You two fighting over silly things but always ending up having sex

Dancing together

You dancing for him

“I am not going to leave you.”

Getting drunk together

You becoming really close friends with Wanda

Waking up to find Pietro watching you, smiling

Him coming up behind you and pulling you into his arms, kissing your neck everytime you talk with a guy

Girls being all over him but him pushing them away, “Sorry ladies, I am already taken. I suggest you leave, she can bite.”

Having lazy days where the two of you just cuddle in the bed

Sharing earphones

Taking care of Clint’s kids together

Two of you pranking others

Him kissing your neck to make you talk to him when you give him the silent treatment

Him making sure you know you’re beautiful, he reminds you 10 times a day

Being everyone’s OTP

Lots of silly selfies

“But you love me.”

Always making each other laugh

Lots of vacations

“That dress would look even better on the floor.”

Beard burn

Slow, passionate sex

Rough sex

Kinky sex

Him tying you up

You tying him up

More sex

Just wonderful sex in general

Lots of ripped clothes

Him making you scream his name and making sure everyone hears it

Dirty talk in Sokovian because he knows you love it

You wearing blue/silver lingerie for him

No one being able to dare laying a hand on you because they know he would kill them on the spot

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“Je ne vais pas parler d’elle comme si qu’elle était parfaite pour tout le monde, parce que c’est pas vrai. Mais elle était ma fille, là où elle n’était pas parfaite pour les autres, elle l’était pour moi.”

1999-2018

Diana Haley Katherine Matthews Stark, fille de Tony Stark et de Cassidy Matthews, née le 26 mai 1999 et décédée le 26 mai 2018 au jeune âge de 19 ans, était la fille unique du PDG et de l’une de ses anciennes petites amies. Elle fut reconnue par Tony qui était alors âgé de 29 ans, elle est née à Long Island dans l’état de New York et est purement américaine. Sa mère était une junkie qui s’était reprise en main, elle rencontra Tony Stark en allant à l’une des expositions de la Stark Enterprise, ils sortirent ensembles pendant environ huit mois jusqu’à ce que Cassidy rompe avec son petit ami, prétextant que ce dernier était un petit peu trop proche de Pepper Pots, elle accoucha le vingt-six mai mille-neuf cent quatre-vingt-dix-neuf.

Elle fut élevée par Cassidy dans un petit appartement qui fut payée, géré et pris en charge par la Stark Compagny parce que Tony resta ami avec Cassidy même s’ils n’étaient plus ensembles, Diana eut une vie normale, une scolarité normale, mais peu de gens autour d’elle. Jusqu’à son adolescence, où elle partie en université de commerce et d’économie afin de suivre le même chemin que son père, bien qu’elle s’intéressât plus aux milieux des arts et du cinéma. Mais à cause de son héritage, cette voie lui fut fermée.

Elle déménage plus tard à Los Angeles pour huit semaines de stage dans l’entreprise de son père où elle rencontra Pepper, employée de l’endroit, amoureuse de son père, elle lui révèle qu’elle est la raison de ce pourquoi son père et sa mère se sont séparés alors que Cassidy était enceinte de huit mois. Elle rencontre en deux-mille-douze Steve Rogers, Thor Odinson, Bruce Banner, Clint Barton, Peter Parker, ainsi que Natasha Romanov et le S.H.I.E.L.D. Elle se lie d’amitié avec les Avengers. Elle fut brisée lors de la disparition de son père, retournant chez sa mère dû au fait qu’elle n’avait plus de famille à proximité. Quand Tony Stark réapparu, elle sauta de joie et son bonheur revint à tout allure, son père adoré qu’elle admirait tant était rentré, Diana avait toujours eut une bonne relation avec son père et c’était comme une nouvelle chance pour elle de le voir plus et d’être plus présente dans sa vie.

Mais… En deux-mille-dix-huit, après la guerre infinie qui fit énormément de victimes, Diana fut assassinée par Obadiah Stane, égorgée par ce dernier dans son lit. A un moment où Cassidy n’était pas présente dans l’appartement. La jeune femme fut retrouvée par sa mère, baignant dans son propre sang et morte à l’âge de dix neuf ans…

Désormais, Tony Stark mène l’enquête du mystérieux meurtre de son unique enfant.

Diana était une jeune fille incroyablement gentille, douce et facile à vivre malgré son côté légèrement sarcastique, elle s’excusait si elle blessait qui que ce soit et favorisait la philanthropie et les bonnes œuvres, elle eut une vie simple et une vie de famille très bonne bien que ses parents n’étaient plus ensembles, Diana avait une très bonne relation avec son père et sa mère ainsi que les Avengers. Elle aimait l’humanité, le monde en soit. Très généreuse, intellectuelle et intelligente, elle mettait ses capacités scientifiques, intellectuelles et artistiques au service de l’entreprise de son père.

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