(Incandescent)...Multifandom Imagines

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Someone leaves a baby on your doorstep

Bucky Barnes:
Bucky opens the door and freezes when he sees the tiny bundle on the doorstep. His metal hand trembles slightly as he bends down to pick up the baby, a note pinned to the blanket simply stating, "Please take care of him." He carries the baby inside, eyes wide with disbelief. "Doll," he calls out, voice rough with emotion, "we've got a situation." You rush over, equally stunned. But when you see the soft expression on Bucky's face as he gently rocks the baby, you know he's already in love. "Looks like we're parents now," he murmurs, a hint of a smile tugging at his lips.

Loki Laufeyson:
Loki glances down at the baby left on the doorstep, a brow arching in disbelief. He kneels, examining the child with curiosity rather than concern. "Well, this is... unexpected," he says, picking up the baby with surprising gentleness. When you appear at the door, he turns to you with a smirk. "I suppose the Norns have decided to add a twist to our lives." You step closer, seeing the baby cooing contentedly in Loki's arms, and feel your heart swell. "Are you okay with this?" you ask quietly. Loki meets your gaze, his expression softening. "It seems the universe has granted us a new role to play, love. And who am I to argue with fate?"

Tony Stark:
Tony stares at the baby carrier on the doorstep, eyes wide with shock. "Uh... Honey, I think someone left us a... project." He gingerly lifts the baby out, holding it at arm's length like it's one of his gadgets. "Hey, little guy... or girl?" He turns to you, completely out of his depth. "What do we do with a baby?" You laugh at his bewildered expression and take the baby from him, cradling it close. "We figure it out, Tony. Together." He watches you, his usual cockiness replaced with a rare vulnerability. "Yeah," he finally says, a soft smile forming. "Together. We've got this."

Peter Parker:
Peter nearly trips over the baby basket as he steps out of the apartment. "Oh my God!" he exclaims, dropping to his knees to check on the baby. "Babe, there's a baby here!" He scoops the infant up, his eyes wide with concern and confusion. You come to the door, equally shocked. "Who would leave a baby here?" you ask, as Peter rocks the baby gently, already trying to comfort it. "I don't know," Peter says, his voice softening. "But... I think they picked the right doorstep. We can do this, right?" He looks at you with a hopeful, almost pleading expression. "We can be a family?" You nod, and he beams, the excitement in his eyes unmistakable. "Looks like we're parents now!"

Sirius Black:
Sirius stared at the baby on the doorstep, utterly bewildered. "Who the hell leaves a baby on a doorstep?" he muttered, bending down to pick up the tiny bundle. Bringing the baby inside, he called out to you, "Babe, you're not going to believe this!" You emerged from the kitchen, and your eyes widened in shock as you saw Sirius holding the infant. "Is that...?" you began, but Sirius cut you off with a grin. "Yep, someone left us a little surprise." He looked at you, his expression softening. "Guess we've got ourselves a new family member. What do you say, we keep 'em?"

Remus Lupin:
Remus carefully picked up the small bundle from the doorstep, his heart pounding. "Love," he called softly, closing the door behind him as he carried the baby inside, "you might want to see this." You rushed into the room, eyes wide as you took in the sight of Remus cradling the infant. He looked at you, a mixture of concern and wonder in his eyes. "What do we do?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. You reached out, gently touching the baby's tiny hand. "We take care of them, Remus," you said firmly, and he nodded, a soft smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "Looks like we're parents now."

Dean Winchester:
Dean stared at the baby on the doorstep, then back at you, a mix of confusion and protectiveness in his eyes. "Who the hell leaves a kid on a doorstep in the middle of the night?" he muttered, scooping the baby up gently. As the baby cooed, his tough exterior softened, and he handed the infant to you with a small, nervous smile. "Guess we're parents now, huh? Looks like we're in for one hell of a ride." Despite his gruffness, you could see the spark of determination in his eyes, ready to protect his new family no matter what.