Fandom Oneshots And Smut

bucky

The day was boring and typical of your days off missions. You sat on the couch trying to read a book but you heard this strange noise. A noise you hadn't heard in forever. Crying. You set your book down and followed the noise to Bruce's lab. There they were.

Three little 1 ½ year old babies. Bucky, Steve, and Tony. Shit. You picked up Bucky and held him on your hip, placed Steve on your back and Tony in your other arm. He tried to grope your boob and even though he was a baby, you tried to keep his hands off of you like that. The little shit.

You set them all on the couch and rushed to build a makeshift playpen that would do until the one you ordered was brought to the tower.

"What the fuck, you guys.." you complained. Bucky started crying and you couldn't help but to hold him. He was so adorable. He hair kept sticking to his face so you ran to your room and gathered some hair stuff. You sat him down and brushed his thick brown hair, tying it up in a cute little bun. Tony and Steve were playing so you read Bucky parts of your book. You couldn't tell if they could understand you but they listened pretty well. Bucky sat quietly, resting against your chest. Steve and Tony got sleepy so you got all three of them and went to your room. You put Steve and Tony on either side of you and let Bucky rest on your chest.

When you woke up you could hardly breathe. Your eyes fluttered open to find grown men snuggling you from both sides and on top. Bucky's head lay on the valley of your breasts but you didn't really mind. You woke up all three of them and Tony and Steve left.

"Why did you pay so much attention to me?"

"You would cry if I didn't hold you... Is there any meaning behind that? Like, Bucky, are you okay, hon?" You reached for his metal hand and he didn't stop you like he normally would have. He stared at you with pain glistening in his steely blue eyes, just like his baby self yesterday. You pulled him to your lap and pet his head while he cried. "And because you're the cutest baby I've ever seen."

He chuckled through his tears and looked up at you. "I guess I should be a baby more often," he said.

"I swear to fucking god if you make me deal with that shit again.." you seethed.

"I'm joking."

"You better be."