Steve- This couldn't be happening. There was no way. You couldn't be...pregnant. But, you were. Both tests you took couldn't lie. Would Steve want to be a father? There was no doubt that he was the father, but you still were worried. You heard the front door opening, and you rushed to shut the bathroom door as you heard him round the corner. "Baby? Where are you?" He called out. You were silently crying in the bathroom, and he knocked on the door. You jumped up, wiped your eyes, and opened the door. Your face was still red from crying, and Steve looked at you in concern. "What's wrong?" He asked, taking your hand and pulling you out of the washroom. "Steve, answer me truthfully. Do you want kids?" You ask, afraid to know the answer. He thought about it for a moment, and smiled. "I'd love to be a father. Why?" He asked. "Steve, I'm pregnant." You say. His eyes light up in excitement, and he pulls you in for a kiss. "I'm gonna be a dad." He whispered.
Loki- You stared down at the two sticks in disbelief. A green plus sign was on both of them, and you were excited and scared. Happy and worried. How would the God of Mischief react to your pregnancy? you hid both sticks in the top drawer, and left the bathroom normally. Loki was seated on the couch, reading, and you went to sit next to him. "Loki?" You ask. He turns to face you, a smile on his face. "Can I ask you something?" You ask again. "Of course. You can ask me anything." He replies, shutting the book. "Have you ever though of being a father?" You question. "Not particularly, no. I don't think I'd be a good father, and I don't really want children." He states. "Oh, okay then." You say, tears filling your eyes. You jump up and run into your shared bedroom, slam the door, and start sobbing. Loki gets up from the couch, and goes into the bathroom, knowing why your upset. He roots around in the washroom until he finds the pregnancy tests, and his eyes go wide. He leaves, bangs on the bedroom door, and you open up. He bends down and kisses you, before dropping to his knees and plaing a hand on your stomach. "Maybe I was wrong." He mumbles, lifting up your shirt and kissing your stomach.
Tony- You smile down at the positive pregnancy tests, joy filling your heart and soul. You had always dreamed of being a mother, and now you might be, if all goes well. You tossed the sticks out, and left the bathroom with a huge grin. Tony was in his lab, working hard as usual. You decided to get some things done around the house until he came up, which wouldn't be for a some time. A few hours pass, and Tony finally comes up, happy to see you, but also tired. "Tony! I have good news." You say, walking over to him. His shirt had specks of dirt on it, so you brushed it off while trying to decide how to tell him. "And what's that baby girl?" He asks, taking your hand and leading you to the couch. He sits and pulls you down next to him, wrapping his arm around you. "Tony, I'm pregnant." You say, rushing to get the words out. His eyes widen, and he slowly smiles. He leans over and kises you softly, resting one hand on your stomach. You pull away from each other, and he smirks. "Wanna try and make it twins?" He asks, and you smack his chest playfully.
~Quick Note~
Clint, Thor, and Bruce will be in the next one.
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Avengers, Loki, and Bucky Preferences/Short Imagines [Wattys2017]
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