Avengers Parent Preferences

Who's the baby here ? - BB

Requested By : CaptainWinter3000  

Dude where tf do you get so many awesome ideas ?!

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It was peaceful day with Uncle Steve and Uncle Sam, well until it was nap time. That's when the chaos began. I mean literal chaos.

"Sweetheart tell Uncle Sam you like the Captain America plushie better"

"In your dreams Cap, tell Uncle Steve the Falcon plushie is the best"

In reality, you just wanted a plushie to sleep with, you didn't really care if it was a Captain America or Falcon. Sleep is more important here. But apparently it mattered to them, so you sat in your crib staring at the two grown men fighting over a plushie.

"SAM ! SHE IS SLEEPING WITH MY PLUSHIE !" Steve yelled and Sam rolled his eyes.

"No" he says lifting the plushie up from your crib just as you were about to pull it to yourself. You fell face first on the mattress. You grumbled angrily as they kept going on and on and on.

"STEVE YOU GIVE ME BACK THAT PLUSHIE !" Sam yells trying to snatch the Falcon plushie Steve had raised above his head, he reached out for the Cap plushie and both of them draw out full on tug of war.

And well, it doesn't end well for either of the plushies, Falcon's arm was ripped and Cap's head was decapitated. This threw you over the edge and you started crying loudly, scaring the two men who dropped the plushies and rushed to you.

"Oh no sweetheart we're so sorry" Steve says rocking you back and forth but boy were you mad now.

One hour, it both of them one hour to make you to stop crying and subside everything to sniffles. Your eyes were red, puffy from all the crying and well lack of sleep.

The door clicked and both men began panicking like crazy.

"Hey-WHY ARE HER EYES SO RED AND PUFFY ?!" Bucky screamed dropping his stuff and rushing to embrace his daughter who looked tired and drained. You whimpered and snuggled in the crook of his neck. He hummed a lullaby instantly putting you to sleep.

He tucked you in your crib and stormed to the living room.

"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU BOTH THINKING ?!"
He says throwing the torn plushies towards them. Both of them look down shamefully.

"You know how she gets if she doesn't get her nap" he says

"We're sorry" they say and Bucky huffs angrily.

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After Steve and Sam leave, Bucky shakes his head dejectedly as he throws the plushies in the bin. And well being Bucky, the overprotective dad, he decided that instead of buying you another bear, he was gonna make one, not any bear a - Bucky Bear. He had watched his mother make bears for his sisters and apparently that "looked" easy.

Wrong.

"FUCKING HELL" he exclaimed as he tossed another half made bear in the bin, the bin looked like graveyard for the dead and decapitated plushies.

"Papa ?" Y/N questioned as Bucky entered her room, his hands tucked behind his back and huge grin on his face.

"Look what Papa got you baby" he says placing the bear in front of her, a huge smile spreads on her face as she clutches the Bucky bear close to her chest. Bucky smiles and picks her up, as he reaches the living room Steve and Sam enter the room.

"Hey Y/N !" They say cheerfully and she completely ignores them and continues playing with her Bucky Bear.

"Y/N ?" Sam questions as both men kneel in front of her, she shrugs and turns away.

"WHY ISN'T SHE TALKING TO US ?!" Steve asks almost looking like he was about to cry.

On the other hand Bucky wore a smirk, as he watched the two men trying to gain Y/N's attention.

"Look, she's got a Bucky Bear ! I didn't even know they made those !" Sam whines

"They don't bird brain, I made it" Bucky says and both of their jaws drop.

The initial problem of putting Y/N to sleep and choosing her favorite plushie was solved but a new one began. Both Steve and Sam were now begging Bucky to make their bears too. Bucky was sure as hell that he won't make a Falcon one, but maybe he could make a captain America bear.

Maybe.