--- Your Point of View ---
Out of all the crazy, random, out of pocket shit that could have happened to you, THIS had to happen to you. Seriously was this some kind of ultimate cosmic joke?
You were dizzy, and you hopped back up on the table and laid down and put your hand over your forehead for a moment while the room was spinning, she came up and put her hand on your shoulder.
"Easy, breath in and out."
"Sorry this is just a lot."
"Yeah..."
"I'm such a slut." You giggled despite your emotions you had the odd temptation to giggle hysterically at this situation, you looked over at her and she was looking horrified, and you decided to double down.
"Well I am, I have already had a child with Steve, what is a child with Bucky now, apparently super soldiers are my weakness..."
"Do you want something to settle you down?"
You were still giggling but you did as she said and forced yourself to breath in and out and calm down considerably.
"No, just give me a moment to process."
You felt a bit better, and you sat up, the room wasn't spinning so much anymore, Luna reached out to you and you opened you arms and she was handed to you.
You took a few deep breaths.
"So, the last time I gave birth I almost didn't survive..."
"I have been looking into that, there is some treatments we can do to make it less stressful on your body, so." She hesitated, you didn't feel like pressing her on anything so you simply waited for her to finish her train of thought.
"You should come back to Wakanda in a bout a month or so."
You nodded, you knew it was for your own good.
"Ok I'm ready to go back." You took a deep breath, trying to figure out what
{Later That Night}
"So how did it go? You have been quiet, and I am worried about that."
It was already late at night, the rest of the day had been uneventful, you had made a simple gumbo for dinner, Luna was already asleep.
You had just washed one of the dishes when you turned around and saw Steve standing there in the middle of them room.
"Fuck." You muttered loudly.
You dropped the plate making Bucky turn and look at you then at Steve.
"What the hell...Steve."
You looked into Steve's eyes, you instantly could see it, he knew, it was written plainly on his face, you saw the despair and heartbreak in his eyes, and the rage that was just simmering beneath the surface, of course he already knew. You had no idea what the stone was capable of.
You felt Bucky's bionic arm wrap around your waist and pulled you slightly back.
"What are you doing here Steve?" Bucky's voice was level, you couldn't help but start shivering under his gaze.
Steve's head tilted up and his eyes narrowed, one eyebrow raised.
"Are you not going to tell him?"
There was a very heavy pause, one that made you feel like you were going to choke on the very air around you.
"No?"
"What are you talking about, tell me what?"
"Well it looks like you are going to get your wish to become a father Bucky." The venom in Steve voice was dripping, there was a long pause, Bucky's bionic arm moved quickly and turned you to face him, he gave you a serous look.
"What does he mean by that?"
"You're intelligent Bucky, what do you think it means." Steve mocked angerly.

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Contrapasso ♡-- Steve Rogers Dark Romance (Reader x Steve)
FanfictionWarning, this story will contain consensual but rough BDSM, and elements of power and submissiveness that might be a bit too much for some readers to handle, so trigger warning. This story is also told in the readers point of view, putting you in t...