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marvelfanfics1 · 2 years

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Frog Cookies

Summary: You came back to the tower drunk after going on a party together with Kate and Peter. Now Loki has to take care of a drunk little one.

Pairing: daddy!Loki x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, everyone in this fic is off age (like always), reader is drunk (obviously), fluff

A/n: I had this prompt stuck in my head for days and couldn't sleep now without posting it first 😭

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You had to suppress a laugh when Kate tripped yet again over her own feet. Peter tried to catch her but both ended up on the floor.

"Shhh! Or Steeb will give us a lecture! Again." you whisper-yelled at the two and tried to help them up and were laying a second later with them on the floor giggling like maniacs.

You three gasped when the light was turned on in the hall of the bedrooms, looking up to see Clint, Tony, and Loki.

"Maybe if we don't move they won't see us" Peter whispered.

"Next time we go with them," Tony said loud enough for only the other two caregivers to hear who nodded in agreement. "Oh, what's that over there? Is that a puppy?" he fake gasped.

Just like Tony thought, you all looked in the direction he pointed at, expecting to see the puppy and pout when there wasn't one.

"You moved, so we saw you. It's time for bed you three" Clint said and went to pick up Kate, Tony did the same with Peter.

You squeaked when Loki picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, starting to walk back to your shared room. You waved one last time to your little friends who were also being carried away to their rooms.

You gasped. "Daddy, did ya know that *hic* uncle Steeb and uncle bonky are secretly dating?"

"It's not really a secret with how obvious they both are with it," he said matter of factly.

You continued to ask or say random facts until Loki placed you down on the bed. You instantly whined and made grabby hands for him, your littlespace kicking in even more now.

"I'm just going to get you some comfortable clothes, darling," he said but you only whined louder in response, already close to tears. "Alright! Alright."

He picked you back up and went over to your walk-in closet with you wrapped around him like a koala and was about to grab one of your jammies but you whined again, pointing at one of your daddy's shirts.

Loki smiled and took the shirt off its hanger, walking back to your bed and laying you down on it which makes you grumble in response.

You want to cuddle with daddy!

"I know, daddy is so mean isn't he?" he asked and tried not to chuckle at your little pout, knowing you're very sensitive in your current drunk state.

He made a quick process of changing you into his shirt and a pull-up, with how much you certainly have drunk you definitely need one that night.

"Now, let's get you tucked in," he said, kissing your cheek before helping you to lay on your side of the bed and handing you your stuffie.

"Ouu, can I- *hic* have cookieeeees? Ya know da frog ones Auntie Wanda gave us!" you asked with puppy-dog eyes and Loki raised a brow at you. "Pweeease daddy! You gets a kiss in return"

"Fine," he sighed and you squealed with excitement. "But only one, and then it's time for you to rest."

"Thwee."

"One."

"Two?"

"One and I'll tell you a story as well" he offered and Loki chuckled a little when you whispered to your stuffie.

"Deal!" you nod and watched him walk over to the shelf where he had all kinds of candy that you sadly can't reach because it was too high up.

He handed you the cookie and slipped under the covers next to you, watching you enjoy your sweet treat.

After practically inhaling that delicious cookie you turned to Loki to give him a sloppy kiss.

"Wuv you, daddy" you smiled and moved to lay on top of him with your head resting on his chest.

"I love you more, little one" he whispered and wrapped his arms around you, starting to tell a story from his childhood and you were out like a light in seconds.

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lyaenidae · 10 months

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Coming back to Mt Komorebi

That night, they came back really late in the night. And yet, Kiana had kept her word and she had taken Seiji to his dad's house so that they could spend time together.

She didn't seem too happy about it, but the brothers sure were ecstatic to see each other again. They were already planning all these things they would do together now that Kenta was back in town. Itsuki had to force them into their beds for a peaceful night of sleep.

But he couldn't keep Kenta from waking up super early, as he was used to in the forest, and sneaking downstairs to wake his little brother up by hitting him on the head with a pillow ! "Rise and shine, sleeping beauty !"

It went on for a while, both of them too proud to call it quits, until their dad woke up from all the shouting and laughing. Itsuki knew how to end it : by promising them a good breakfast if they started getting dressed instead of looking for trouble.

Both of them were too eager to get some of their dad's cooking to continue. Seiji went straight to his bathroom, and Kenta took a minute to reassure his dad. He had a good feeling about this, they would fix it. Together.

A few days with just the three of them. It was blissful. Then Seiji had to go back to his mom. And Itsuki still didn't have a solution... But to keep his spirits up, Sakura and Isui came to spend a few days at the family house. The very first night, Isui only seemed to want to hang out with his uncle.

"Unkie, tell me a story before bedtime ! Pweeease !" "Hmm... Let's see, would you like to hear about the time I almost burst into flames, along with my tent and all my camping stuff ? Just because of a few fireflies that wanted to take a look at me ?" said Kenta with a cheeky smile, trying to remember the good parts of the anecdote, and not just the fact that he had been terrified of fire ever since then.

Next thing they knew, it was time for Sakura and Isui to go back to their own house... Kenta was giving Isui his bath before their last dinner all together, when his nephew said something that gave him an idea.

"Unkie, why do we leave ? Can Mummy and me not live with you here?" That got him thinking. After all, why couldn't they ? Sakura had always said that she wouldn't mind growing old in this house, so maybe he should talk about it with her one of these days...

As they all sat down for a meal, Isui tried his luck again, refusing to sit down if his mom didn't promise they would stay one more day. The siblings exchanged a look. They had just had a very enlightening conversation about this. Sakura had discovered her son's wish to stay live there and had seemed quite happy about it.

Their dad was trying hard to keep it together, they could both see that. So she got up and made up her mind, right there, as she was about to face her baby boy. "What if I told you we're only going back to our far away house so we can pack up all our stuff and come and live here ?"

Laughs and exclamations of joy were thrown all around. She knew she was making the right decision from the looks of all the boys in her family. She sat back down, this time next to her dad, encouraging little Isui to do the same.

"Are you sure ? Won't it be too much trouble ? Why would you even want to come back to live with me again ?" Istuki asked once his initial surprise had passed. "You'rre kidding right Dad ? The best meals ever, my family around me, someone to go and fetch Isui's things when he's forgotten them somewhere and needs them so very urgently... I could keep going all night. But really the truth is, I feel lonely sometimes living far away from you." "Well this decision is making me the happiest Sakura ! And Kenta, you had something to do with this, didn't you ?" laughed Itsuki, knowing the answer already. "No, I simply just relayed an information. Really, you can call me the messenger, that's all I am ! No scheming here !" Kenta answered, smiling and turning away, trying to keep a straight face while eating his dinner.

Everything went quite fast, before they knew it, Sakura and Isui had moved back in. Kenta's old bedroom had become his nephew's room, and Kenta was sleeping outside on nights that allowed it, or in Seiji's room when the weather didn't allow it.

Kenta was teaching Isui some random words when his dad said something that made him feel a bit bad. "It feels so nice to have you all three in the house ! I wish Seiji could live with us too, we'd be one family, all back under the same roof again..."

Kenta got up, letting his nephew go through the flashcards on his own while he tried to set his dad straight in the nicest way he could. "Hmm... Dad, you know it's not because Sak' came back to live here permanently that I have too, right ?" "Yeah, yeah, I know, you'll go again some day, but you never know, you might get a job around here and stay for a while, don't you think?" asked Itsuki, and his son could hear the hope in his voice.

"I... Dad, I won't lie to you..." said Kenta, wishing he could have prevented some of the pain that he was inflicting to his family, but knowing fully well that he wasn't meant to live his whole life in one place. "There is a job I have been interested in, and I think they really want me to work with them as well... But it's not here. Actually, it's quite far away."

"Farther than Granite Falls ?" asked his dad. "Yes... Actually, it is. But the good news is, it's way easier to get to than the mountain ! It should only be a short loading screen away to come and see me this time around ! It's in San Sequoia..." Kenta was expecting sadness, and yet his dad's face lit up.

"Oh son, I've always wanted to visit that city ! I've heard they have great hiking trails ! And you're right, it's one of the closest places you could have chosen to live in, it's barely farther than the mountain peak !" joked Itsuki. "You're not just saying that, are you Dad ?" "Of course I mean it ! I'm very happy for you son. Come here !"

"Now what's that job you're so keen on ? Tell me more !" "It's basically to make sure the city hits its environmental goals and tries to be as green as possible ! It's super interesting, I'd be working with local flora and fauna experts, trying to provide the tools and put in place the policies that will help in the long run !" As he was talking, he was already sitting down in front of his computer, ready to show his father everything he knew about it. And that's how Itsuki knew, it was time for him to really let his son become an adult. He was so proud of all three of his kids.

#takaofamily #sims4 #sims4gameplay #vanillagameplay #mtkomorebi #kentatakao #gen2 #ts4

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mypoisonedvine · 3 years

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can you please write some daddy! stucky x little! reader with some cockwarming and spanking and just being a cum slut for daddy’s special milk

okay so I took this amazing suggestion and REALLY ran with it... this is so nasty im putting the whole thing under a cut wowww... very nsfw, very heavy ddlg, very aggressive punishments with mean!daddy stucky, lots of cnc and pain kink and degradation plus dp and painal... it's wild

"dada pwease... I'll be good, I pwomise..."

bucky sighed, crossing his arms in disappointnent as he looked down at you. "you had your chance to be good, pumpkin, but you were naughty instead. now papa and I have to teach you a lesson."

you turned to your papa, steve, and your heart broke to see him looking at you with stoic sternness, his hands resting on his hips judgmentally. "pweeease papa, don't spank me... s'gonna hurt..."

"sorry baby but you more than earned it," steve sighed as he took a seat on one of the dining chairs nearby. "your dada's gonna help you take off your pull-up, and then you need to come over here and bend over my knee before I add five more spanks onto your punishment."

"yes, papa..." you mumbled as you felt bucky's hands relieve you of your diaper before you stepped out of it and crossed the room to where steve waited patiently, patting his knee for you to lay on. you squirmed a little in anticipation of the punishment but overall managed to avoid more of his anger.

"I'm gonna give you fifteen, and if you lose count we have to start over."

"but papa I can't count that high!"

"yes you can, stop acting stupid and count them for me, loud so we can both hear you."

loud wasn't a problem at all. he hit you hard enough that just the first one made tears sting your eyes instantly. "o-one!"

you looked up at bucky as you kept counting, little whines and whimpers turning quickly into real cries, each slap making you choke and sob louder. you were hoping he would take pity on you, but instead you saw his cock getting hard inside his jeans.

"I think you need a paci to keep you quiet," bucky decided after you could barely managed to say 'nine' due to the force of your crying. but he didn't go get your favorite pink glittery one, no, he was reaching for his belt to get his cock out and rub it on your lips. "go ahead and suck on it, pumpkin," he encouraged gruffly as he shoved it into your mouth, and you forced yourself to hold back the tears so you could focus on sucking him properly. suckling at his leaking head did help with the crying, to be honest, but it did little for the pain itself.

"looks like dada's trying to make you lose count..." your papa taunted. thankfully they were merciful enough to give you breaks from choking on dada bucky's cock so you could count for papa steve, and you breathed a sigh of relief when you reached fifteen and bucky knelt down to wipe your tears away.

"good job pumpkin, you took it well," bucky soothed you, stroking your hair gently as you let out weak little sobs. "you're almost done."

"a-almost?"

"you need a bigger punishment than just spanks, babydoll. you need to learn about patience."

and that you did: specifically, you learned that patience is awful.

"p-please let me move dada!" you begged, squirming on his lap as best you could while he held you down, his cock buried in you but not giving enough friction to provide any pleasure.

"I told you pumpkin, you can't move til I say so."

he held you still for what felt like forever, while papa kissed your neck and played with your tits and your button, whispering about how you were a good girl but you needed to l learn your lesson. you were right on the edge but you couldn't get there without your dada's cock moving in you.

"go ahead and move, pumpkin."

"thank you dada, thank you soooo much," you sobbed with relief, sighing and moaning when you got a chance to lift yourself on top of him. you didn't get much of a chance to do it yourself though, he was already lifting you effortlessly and moving you up and down himself, before quickly moving you to your hands and knees so he could fuck you more aggressively.

you looked up at your papa as you came, tears welling in your eyes from the intensity of the pleasure bucky was giving you.

"papa... I'm hungry..." you whimpered.

but this wasn't the way you said it when you wanted a snack. this was something else, and you knew he knew it. he grinned as he looked down at you. "what are you hungry for, babydoll?"

"wan' daddy's special milk..."

"yeah, I bet you do... if you do a good job and make papa feel good, you'll get lots of milk... is that what you want, sweetheart?"

you nodded and licked your lips, already salivating at the thought. you loved your daddies' milk so much, you craved it almost all the time. the only thing better than tasting and swallowing it was having it put as deep inside you as they could reach, and plugged up so it stayed. thankfully, with two daddies to take care of you, you never had to choose.

steve stuffed your mouth with his cock, holding you by your neck and fucking your throat.

being used at both ends made you feel incredible, you loved being your daddies' special little girl and making them feel good. you moaned happily when papa came all over your tongue, groaning and praising you as you swallowed every drop and sucked diligently to make sure you got all you could.

when he pulled out and you thanked him like always, you addressed bucky immediately. "please come in me dada, wan it in me..."

"yeah? are you daddy's little cumslut?"

"yes!! love it so so much, dada, please put it so deep in me..."

"I'm gonna fuck you really really hard, okay? but only because you asked me to come. no crying if it hurts."

"okie dada..."

you didn't cry, but you nearly screamed when he began to pound into you senselessly, slamming into your cervix with each thrust.

"it's too deep isn't it?"

you nodded, making him laugh. "oh baby, is dada ruining your tiny little pussy?"

you nodded again, biting down on your lip to keep from crying out.

bucky growled as he came, pumping into your abused hole and painting it with his release. you winced when he pulled out, feeling his come mix with yours as it leaked down your thighs

"poor thing, are you sore and achy?" steve cooed, grinning when you nodded. "it's not time for a break yet, I wanna get inside you too, baby."

"can't, papa, too tired."

"that's okay, then we'll just play a game instead. do you remember how to play horsey?"

"I like horsey!"

"good! you get to ride papa like a horsey, isn't that fun?"

well, it wasn't as fun as it sounded, because when you straddled steve on the bed and sink down on his cock, soreness burned between your legs. "hurts, papa... too big..."

"yeah, I know it hurts, but papa wants to play horsey so you need to be a big girl okay?"

you started to pout and cry a little as he pushed all the way into you, shifting to try to relieve your discomfort but only making it worse.

"now just rock back and forth, sweetheart... did you forget how to play like a dumb little baby?"

"n-no..."

just as you were trying to adjust to moving on top of steve, bucky's finger poked at your other hole, a stinging pain shooting up your back when he pushed it in.

"ow, dada!"

"why are you whining, pumpkin?"

"you hurted me!"

"sorry baby, but this is gonna hurt a lot less later if you let me hurt you a little now..."

you tried to be good and take his fingers, but every time it went from hurting to almost feeling good, he would put in more. finally he took them all out and you hoped he was done, but then you felt him pushing his cock against your hole.

"won't fit..." you sighed.

"'m gonna make it fit pumpkin, now hold still..."

you shivered and hissed and scrunched up your face as he pushed into you, trying to squirm away but failing. "dadaaaaa!" you sobbed loudly. "hurts, dada, please stop!!"

"it's supposed to hurt, princess, that's how you know it's working. it means this big cock is stretching out this itty bitty hole for dada. you do know all your holes belong to dada, right?"

"b-but I don't like it..."

"I don't care if you like it. let me use your dirty fucking hole and shut your mouth, you hear me?"

you bit on your lip and nodded weakly, your chest burning with shame from the cruel way bucky was treating you (even though it made your insides tingle with arousal as well).

steve took pity on you though, leaning up to wipe one tear with his thumb before kissing away the other. "is it too much to have both your daddies' cocks in you at once?"

you nodded again, sniffling quietly.

"but you like it anyways, don't you? you like being an obedient cocksleeve for us?"

"yes, papa..."

"and I know you love being full of our special milk... you can get more if you just ask nicely."

"please papa, please dada, wan more of your milk in me..."

"I bet you wanna have your own cummies, isn't that right babydoll?"

you nodded and gasped when steve played with your swollen button again, and you felt your insides tighten around both of them. you couldn't believe you might actually be able to come in spite (or because?) of all this pain.

"dirty little slut. look at you riding two cocks like the filthy whore you are. like the needy little cumdumpster we turned you into. remember when you were all innocent and stupid, baby? when you didn't even know if we would fit? now you're begging for more, drooling and moaning and coming all over your daddies' cocks... taking me up your ass and fucking loving it... desperate bitch."

"bucky," you gasped quietly, taken aback by his words.

"too much?" he whispered back right against your ear.

"no... just right. keep going," you encouraged.

"god, if only you could see how wide your little holes are being stretched right now," he continued, his voice lower than before. "if only you could see us tearing up your princess parts."

"close, dada... gonna have my cummies..."

"go ahead and come, baby, show us how tight you can get, go on, clench real hard for us."

"fuck just like that, gonna fill you up baby"

"you'll be full for days just from this, so full of our milk you won't even be able to think."

when you came you went limp, melting into their arms and losing your ability to do much of anything including say more than a few words at a time. you were totally cockdrunk and exhausted and braindead. bucky said sometimes that you didn't need a brain anyways...

they kept using your exhausted and overstimulated body until they were done with you, putting their come deep in you and finally plugging you up this time (in both holes, of course-- even your mouth too if you count the paci they gave you to nurse while you drifted to sleep on your papa's chest)

"such a good little baby, such a sweet girl for us..."

"get some rest pumpkin, we're so very proud of you"

"you're papa's favorite girl, okay? dada's little angel."

#daddy!stucky x reader #daddy!stucky x little!reader

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petitelepus · 2 years

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Youngling bot asking kup for stories after struggling to get through the taller bots?? Pweeease n ty

"I hate being small..." You grumbled as you sat on the chair. A chair that was high enough that your pedes didn't even reach the floor. "Everyone makes fun of me! They tell me I'm weak and said that I should quit the training...!"

Kup who had invited you to his quarters chuckled as he walked up to the table where you were sitting and poured you a cube of sweet energon

"Don't let those bolt heads get to your helm. They're fresh from the academy and don't know any better." The old mech said as he sat across from you and took a drag of his cygar.

You kept pouting. "It's not fair that I have this tiny body. I actually wanted to become something great! A soldier!"

"Now now kid, there is an advantage of being smaller than others," Kup said as he pulled the cygar from between his denta. "You must know Bumblebee?"

"Of course, sir!" You gasped, your optics shining, "He was one of Optimus Prime's trusted soldiers!"

"And his trusted friend." Kup nodded and looked at you with a knowing grin, "You might be smaller than other recruits, but you're quicker and more agile than them. You can use it to your advantage!"

"You really think so, sir?" You asked with an awestruck smile set on your face and the old sergeant chuckled, "I sure do kiddo. You just might be the next-! No, you have the potential to even become a Prime yourself if you work hard and Primus looks over you."

"Wow...! A Prime? From me?" You were so happy that you no longer worried about your height and grabbed the sweet energon that you sipped through the straw Kup had put on it. "Thank you, sir!"

"You're welcome. Now finish that drink and meet me at the firing range!"

#anon #mtmte #transformers mtmte #transformers #kup #reader #ENJOY!#I LOVE KUP

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i-have-a-wonky-eye-too · 5 years

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Ready? Ready! - Part 13

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Warnings: swearing

Chris Evans x reader

Chris had been so excited to get the nursery started when he got home. The pair of you had decided since you split your lives between Boston and LA (LA being where you spent most of your time for work) you’d keep the Boston nursery simple: blues and cute and LA could be where you (Chris) went OTT with Disney. Over the last week or so the pair of you had help from Chris’ family, a couple of his buddies and Dodger. Well, Dodger just licked Chris whenever he was bent over causing you to burst out laughing then run off needing to pee so you weren’t much help.

“Thank you.” you thanked the pizza guy before closing the apartment door. “Chris! Food’s here!” you called out heading into the kitchen.

A couple of seconds pass with no answer which was strange. Even if Chris hadn’t heard you, Dodger would have and he'd have been by your feet as soon as you had the pizza box in your hand. You put the boxes on the side before going to fetch Chris. When you got to the slightly open door you took a quick look, listening to Chris.

“Aaand, that’s it!” Chris chuckled as he dropped the screw driver into his tool box before taking a seat in the rocking chair you had in the corner of the room. He looked down to where Dodger had sat himself by his feet and reached out to pet his fur. “All we need now, buddy, is your little brother.” he smiled down at him. “This time next year, you, me and Rupert will be sat here, waiting for your little sister… or little brother… who knows.” he chuckled.

“Trust you to be thinking about another baby before the first one has even arrived.” you smirked as you pushed the door open.

Chris looked up grinning. “Sorry, doll. Can’t help it.” he winked at you.

You rolled your eyes with a shake of your head. “I know… Come on, pizzas getting cold.” you bobbed your head towards the kitchen. Chris shook his head with a grin, holding his hand out to you. “What?”

“Join me.”

You shook your head sighing. “Chris, no, the pizza is getting cold and I’m too big to fit in that chair with you.”

Chris let his head fall back as he let out a deep sigh. “Pweeease!”

You let out a small laugh at his child like behaviour. “Fine.”

You gave Dodger a soft stroke on his head as you passed him before taking Chris’ outstretched hand and slowly began to lower yourself onto his lap. You sighed deeply as he wrapped his arms around you, his legs shifting position so your feet were off the ground, all your weight resting on him.

“Chris, I’m going to squash you!” you whined and went to move but Chris wrapped his arms around you tighter and stopped you.

“Baby, relax, you’re fine.” he whispered into your neck, his lips laying there for a moment. “I’ve missed this.” he whispered. “I’ve missed you.” You hummed a response, your eyes shutting as you let the feeling of his love surround you. “I can’t wait to see you all full again with our next baby, can’t you?”

You shook your head smiling gently at the thought. “No, I can’t. Call me selfish but, I love seeing the way you look at me. You look, so proud and happy.”

“And I am. I’m so happy to be having a baby with you, and I’m so proud of you carrying our child… but fuck, I love you so much, Y/N. I couldn’t be without you.” he let out a dry chuckle. “Tell me you love me, Y/N.” you nodded biting your lip. Chris pressed a gentle kiss to your neck where he knew you loved, pulling a moan from you. “Tell me.”

“I love you, Chris. I love yo-”

His lips crashed against yours as his hands tangled in your hair, holding your mouth close to his. You moaned into his mouth, letting his tongue slip into yours and caress every inch if yours.

You pulled back from him, gasping as you got a sudden pain in your side. Chris’ eyes widened a little, panic obvious as he stared up at you. “Are you o-”

A noise that was a mixture of curdling and a groan came from somewhere inside your stomach, cutting Chris off. The pair of you looked down to your bump shocked before you burst out laughing at the strange noise.

“M’sorry.” you blushed as you ran a hand over your firm bump.

Chris shook his head as he helped you stand up from his lap, still laughing. “It's fine… was that him or you?” he chuckled.

“Both? Sorry, all I can think about is the pizza.” you blushed a little more.

Chris sighed shaking his head. “You got spicy sausage, didn't you?” he asked already knowing the answer. You nodded biting your lip, grinning as he rolled his eyes playfully at you. “I swear you love spicy sausage more than me sometimes.”

You nodded with a giggle. “Why do you think I'm pregnant.” you joked as you ran your hands over your belly. Chris threw his head back laughing at your lame joke. You giggled. quickly walking back to the kitchen as you sang. “I love, spicy sausage.”

“Sweetheart, you okay? You look in pain?” Chris asked as he stepped out of your en suite bathroom in just a towel, fresh from his shower. The pair of you had eaten your pizza whilst watching some crappy TV before calling it a night.

You sat on your side of the bed facing him, rubbing your chest then your stomach. “Fine.” you sighed. “Just heartburn, I think.”

Chris frowned, turning back to grab you some antacids from the medicine cabinet. “Here, baby, take these.” he handed you them. You thanked him as you grabbed your glass of water. “Maybe cut back on the spicy foods, hmm?” he gave you a small smirk. He’d told you before you had to be careful. Ever since he read that damn health book he took the fun out of everything for you.

You nodded agreeing with him. “You're probably right.” you sighed rubbing your stomach again. “Hopefully I’ll get a little bit of sleep tonight. I'm exhausted.”

Chris gave you a sad smile. The last few nights you'd managed a few hours sleep if you were lucky then you were up doing house work or double checking everything you needed was ready for the baby. Chris’ mom had said you were nesting, you were readying yourself the big day.

“Goodnight, sweetheart.” Chris pressed a kiss to your forehead as he held you close to his side.

Like every night he waited until your breathing evened and you were showing signs of sleeping. It wasn't much but he liked to make sure you were settled before falling asleep, if it helped you. He hated seeing you exhausted and run down but he did what he could to make you feel comfortable and loved and you appreciate everything he did for you. You didn’t hate being pregnant at all, it just took it out of you, carrying another little human inside you was hard work, plus being woken up at every hour of the day because of tiny feet thinking it’s time to dance, didn’t help.

“Ah!” you woke up suddenly, your hand flying to your bump where a sharp pain filled it. “AH!” you cried out, startling Dodger awake from where he laid by your legs. “AH!” you cried out again, causing Dodger to bark. “Shh, no, AH!” you cried out again as more pain hit you, causing Dodger to bark as he jumped down from the bed.

Chris shot up quickly. “Babe?”

“CHRIS, AH!” you reached out for him.

“Babe, what’s wrong?” he rolled over so he was facing you. The moment he saw you hold your bump in pain he shot up, panic began to fill his chest. “Y/N? Baby, talk to me.” he sat up, his left hand protectively going to your bump as he held your other hand.

“Baby-” you gasped, your eyes screwing shut as the pain hit again. “The baby- he’s coming. Chris, the baby, is coming!”

“Shit!” he quickly through the covers back from the pair of you before he slipped out of bed. “Baby, I need you to get up.” he walked to your side of the bed, taking a hold of your hand. He pulled you up slowly until you were on your feet. “That’s it.” he praised you as you slowly moved across the room. “That’s it, baby. You’re doing so good.” he whispered as he bent down and helped you put your shoes on. “You think you can make your own way through the apartment whilst I get everything into the car?”

You nodded taking deep breaths. “Y-yeah.”

Chris sighed deeply as he stood up. “Okay. Give me a head start.” he chuckled nervously before pressing a kiss to your cheek.

You rolled your eyes with your own laughing. “Go, I’ll be fine, I’ve got Dodger.” you smiled as the pooch came to your side. You watched Chris runoff through the apartment to collect your bags for the hospital, leaving you stood holding onto the bedroom door frame. You shook your head with a slight chuckle. “And just like that, he’s Captain America.”

Chris was like a mad man driving to the hospital; cutting people up, swearing, speeding, even more so when your water broke in the car (you thought Chris was going to cry - or pass out when he went white) all whilst trying to call Scott so he could come collect Dodger from the hospital. As much as you wanted Dodger to stay with you and Chris, you knew he couldn’t be with you.

“Breath, baby, that’s it.” Chris wiped away the sweat that was on your brow. “You’re doing so good, baby.” he praised you, smiling softly. “Just think, very soon our little boy will be here.”

You laid back nodding. “You said that, four, years ago.” you groaned.

Chris let out a soft chuckle. “Hours, baby.” he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead.

“Whatever- it was along time ago!” you whined.

Chris nodded slowly. “I know baby… but, remember, it could be anything up to 18 hours before he arr-” you turned your head to glare at Chris shutting him up. “Sorry.”

You groaned leaning forwards as another shot of pain hit you. “Fuuuuck!”

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