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Master List

Sebastian Stan 

Feeling the Kick 

Iterview

The Mix up (Series)

Part one

Part two 

Part three

Part four

Part five

I am taking a break from this series because I have some writer's block on how I want the next part to go and my life is so crazy at the moment.

 Babies with Seb (series)

Part one 

Part two 

Chris Evans 

Fun with Daddy 

The Fight

Jake “Hangman” Seresin

Homecoming 

Robert “Bob” Folyd

Surprise

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Favorite part of the trailer!!!! 😂

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Made it into a gif

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Favorite part of the trailer!!!! 😂

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Inspired by an incorrect quote I saw about Bucky.

Avengers, fluff. no use of Y/n or gender.

Word count: 390 (not proofread all mistakes are my own and written on the phone)

I give no permission to copy my work, translate it and/or post it anywhere else online. 

As you look around the compound’s living room, where Steve and Bucky are talking about the ‘good old days’ by the window looking over the city, while you, Natasha, and Sam are on the couch watching, Catching a Killer on Netflix your favourite true crime show. You couldn’t stop the giggle from slipping out your mouth as a meme popped into your head. Your laughter makes everyone stop what they are doing and look at you. Watching you with weary eyes as if you had finally lost it, Nat turns and asks “What’s so funny?” “Nothing” you reply as you shake your head while trying to suppress your laughter.

Sam pokes you in the arm while telling you “No you have to tell us, you have me intrigued.” When you don’t say anything he starts tickling you knowing how ticklish you are. Between gasps for air, you yell “ok uncle. I'll tell you. Just stop tickling me.” After Sam’s hands leave your body you tell them “It was just a meme that popped into my head when I looked around the room.”  Bucky and Steve walk over to the couch where, Bucky flops down next to you putting his arm around your middle, pulling you closer to him and further away from Sam. With a kiss on your forehead, he asks “What meme would that be, Doll”

“The cinnamon roll meme” you reply. They look at you with obvious confusion written on their faces. “Ok, I’ll bite, what is the cinnamon roll meme?” Steve asks. You take a deep breath and point at Bucky “Looks like he would kill you is a cinnamon roll…… you smile at him before pointing at Steve… looks like a cinnamon roll, would actually kill you.” You carry as they look at you in horror. Pointing at Nat who has a smile on her face as if she knows exactly where this is going “Looks like she would kill, would actually kill you….. unable to control the laughter in your voice pointing at Sam….. looks at a cinnamon roll is a cinnamon roll.” After a moment of silence everyone stops and starts laughing except Sam who puts his hands on his hip and pouts “I’ll have you know I am extremely dangerous” causing everyone to laugh even harder before he storms off

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Why is it that when you have to write 4000 for an assignment it takes you days to write but when you are writing a story about Sebastian Stan you can write 5000 in one afternoon and the story still not be finished.

So guess this is my way of saying I have a new story coming soon and now that I writer block is done. It will be filled with lots of Smut.

I will also be finishing the stories I have already started.

What should I do with my long ass story.

Post as one long story 5000+ words

Post it in parts

Voting ended onOct 8, 2023

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Why is he good looking??

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Surprise

Paring: Robert 'BOB' Floyd x Reader

AN: so this meant to be a short little dibble and I may have got carried away.

Word count: 2390

I give no permission to copy my work, translate it and/or post it anywhere else online. 

Warnings: Talk of family history of Infertility, Family drama, Angst and Fluff.

Being married to Robert ‘BOB’ Floyd was the best decision I’ve made in my whole life. He is the most amazing, caring and loving man I’ve ever met. After being married for a year we decided to start trying for a baby, thinking it would take some time to get pregnant. We got extremely lucky and got pregnant within six months of me taking out my IUD. I couldn’t believe it when I saw those two pink lines because all the women on my side have had some kind of infertility issues, with me and my 10 years older sister being my parent's miracle babies after years of fertility treatments and miscarriages. Bob and I had been saving money for our own fertility journey from the moment we got serious and had the baby talk when we were dating, so we wouldnt have to take out loans when we were ready for a baby. I know what a problem to have, getting pregnant without any medical intervention but I had spent my whole adult life thinking that I would have trouble getting pregnant. Here I was staring at a positive pregnancy test and I couldn’t believe it, so I raced out and bought one of every test I could find and took them. They all came back positive. That is how Bob found me sitting on the bathroom floor crying with at least seven positive tests around. Not the best way of telling him but I just couldn’t wrap my head around how quickly this happened.

I don’t know why but I was scared to tell my parents that I was not only pregnant but it happened without any treatments. I should have known that my mum would have been so excited and that she would have wanted me to not have to go through what she went through to have. It was the happiest day ever until my sister and her husband arrived. I know I should have seen it coming as she and I were never close but she made me feel like I was rubbing it in her face that I was pregnant and that she wasn’t after going on a similar journey to our parents. She would comment about how I am the golden child and of course, I would get pregnant without even really trying and how after 5 years of trying she had never had a successful pregnancy. I tried to keep my pregnancy updates to a minimum when she was around trying to be sensitive to her feelings but everything blew up the day I found out I was having twins at my 12-week ultrasound.

Bob wasn’t able to get the time off to come with me, so I asked my mum if she wanted to come with me and of course, she excitedly said yes. I thought I knew what would happen but when the technician said there was a second baby I was shocked. She checked everything and everyone was doing great. When the doctor came in and I asked how we missed the second baby at my first appointment and was told that due to them being in separate sacks one was probably hidden behind the other and when they were smaller it was easier for one to hide. After the appointment, I was still in shock that when we got back to my parent's place I forgot that my sister was coming over to have lunch with us. When she arrived I was on FaceTime with Bob telling him the fantastic news that our family was growing by two not one. Of course, he was over the moon, so happy that his eyes started to mist up. When my sister heard me tell him that I couldn't believe that we were having twins, she blew up saying that of course I was having twins, that everything has always been easy for me, which wasn’t true I worked hard for what I have, that I don’t deserve everything I have and that she hopes I have a miscarriage. The whole house went silent it wasn’t until my mum told my sister that what she just said to me was disgusting and that she was being horrible for even thinking that. I couldn’t believe that my own sister would say something like that. I packed up my things I left after giving my mum a hug and telling her that I was okay I just needed some time to myself.

I don’t know if god thought I needed some time away from my family, but when Bob came home that day he told me that he had been called back to Top Gun for a special attachment and wanted me to come with him. So we packed up what we would need, talked to OBGYN about what was happening and luckily they can hand my care easily over to OBGYN at the base hospital. We got on-base housing for the duration of our time at Miramar. It was nice enough and we got on with our lives. I FaceTimed my mum every day talking about how I was doing, how Bob was and how the twins were. Every time my mum tried to talk about my sister I would change the subject, I wasn’t really to even think about trying to fix things between us, which is something she obviously doesn’t want because she hasn’t even tried to reach out to me. I don’t think I will ever be able to forgive her for what she said. As the mission gets closer, I get to know everyone on the dagger squad, and we even have them around to have BBQs. After three weeks the day, I have been dreading coming to Bob and the other daggers are shipping off, not knowing if Bob is going to be one of the pilots picked is hard but I know that he is one of the best of the best and if he was picked he would try his hardest to come home to us.

The waiting to hear from him is agony but I try my best to keep myself busy. As I am a romance author I spend a lot of time writing, spending time in a world of my own creation. It’s about 10 pm when my phone starts ringing startling me. Picking it up I saw an unknown calling answering I couldn’t help but wonder if it was someone calling to tell me Bob was dead. So when I heard Bob's voice on the other end I couldn’t help but start crying. He tells everything he can that he was picked but everyone was back on the ship even though there was a moment or two that they thought Mav and Rooster might not have. He goes on to tell me that the higher-ups have decided that the dagger squad would be prematurely based out of Miramar and that I should start looking at houses in the area and that they had to stay with the ship for the next four and a half months as it makes it way back to Miramar. So I spend the next four months finding a house and packing up our old apartment with the help of my parents and a couple of friends. By the time the day that ship arrives back, I have everything unpacked and the nursery set up with the help of Penny and my mum who has been staying with me.

This brings us up to the present day where I roll my 37-week pregnant belly out of bed to get ready to meet Bob and the others at the dock. As I hop in the shower I feel a tightening across my belly, after a couple of seconds it stops and I shower thinking that is just another Braxton Hicks contraction, I have been getting them on and off for the past three weeks. I put on my favourite red sundress that shows off the bump beautifully. As the morning wears on I get more and more Braxton Hicks contractions, unknown to me my mum starts taking note of them how far apart they are and how long they last. She tries to get me to see my midwife but I tell her that they are Braxton Hicks and that I am going to the docks to see my husband. When we arrive on base 20 minutes I realise that these are not Braxton Hicks and that I am indeed in labour. My mum is on the phone with my midwife relaying what has happened and asking what I should do as I lean against the car door rocked from side to side. I know what I am going to do, I’m still in the early stages of labour and my waters haven’t broken so I am going to the dock and welcoming my husband and our friends home. Without saying a word I push myself off the car and set off towards the crowd of people waiting on the dock. I have to pause and wait as another contraction hits, they are getting stronger. “Fuck” I hiss through my teeth at the end. That fucking ship better fucking dock fucking soon I think to myself as I make my way to the front where a group of high-ranking officers are talking. “Excuse me. Hi, I’m Mrs. Floyd Lieutenant Robert Floyd’s wife and I was wondering……. A big contraction hits in the middle of my sentence, once it stops I continue… if you know how much longer until the ship gets in?” The officers look at me with wide eyes “Mrs Floyd the ship will be docking in 20 minutes and then it should be another 10-15 minutes before anyone will be able to leave the ship” one of the female officers says “Ok thank you” I reply as I turn to walk away one of the other officers says “Mrs Floyd why don’t you stay here with us, someone will get you are chair and I will see about making sure your husband is one of the first ones off” turning to one of the sailors nearby “Petty Officer Conrad can you please find Mrs Floyd a chair and maybe a medic or something as well” the Petty Officer runs off doing what he is told.

Coming back a couple of minutes later with a chair and another sailor. My mum has finally caught up and is holding me up as another contraction works its way through my body. God why did I think this is a good idea I should be in the hospital getting all the good stuff to help with the pain. A voice pulls me out of my head “Hi Mrs Floyd I’m Ensign Brooks please call me Amy” “Y/n” I reply through my teeth. “Y/n can you please tell me how far along you are and how far apart your contractions are,” Amy asks “37 weeks with twins and they are 7 minutes apart lasting about 45 seconds to a minute. Oh, and my water hasn’t broken yet,” I tell her. “That’s great, how about we get you to the base hospital and get you checked..” I do let her finish “No I want to greet my husband. I need my husband” I basically yell at her. “Ok, ok Y/n let’s stay calm” she says trying to calm me down as my mum rubs my back. Turning to the officers “Is there anything way we can get him off that boat in the next 10 minutes? I need her to be at the hospital as soon as possible”. The officers look at each other and come together and make a plan.

Just when I think I’m just going to have to have these babies without Bob. A set of familiar arms wrap around me. I look up into my husband’s eyes. How. When. I was so in my head that I missed the helicopter taking off and landing. “Robby” I say in disbelief “Hi beautiful, how about we get your stubborn ass to the hospital and have these babies ha”. Pulling me off the chair and into his arms which tighten around me for a moment. In that moment as if my body knows that he is here my water breaks all over his shoes. “Ok let’s go. What are we waiting for” I tell him. He starts laughing, along with my mum and the officers around us. He helps me into a nearby wheelchair and off we go. When we arrive at the hospital my midwife and OBGYN are waiting for us. They check me and I’m 6 cm. Two after arriving at the hospital I watch as my husband holds his newborn daughters. God Bob was born to be a girl dad, they are less than a hour old and they already have him wrapped around their fingers. There’s a quite knock on the door and my midwife pops her head in “ hi guys, how you doing mama? I have a couple of people out in the waiting room who would like to know if it is ok if they come in”. “I’m good, sore but good” I reply I look over to Bob who just shrugs and says “ up to you baby, you’re the one who gave birth to two babies” god he is so sweet and thoughtful, he’s going to make me cry. Smiling at that the midwife who basically has hearts in her eyes “please send them in, can’t believe they waited this long” I tell her while laughing. Not longer after that there is another knock and the door opens to the dagger squad. They greet me, Phoenix gives me a hug and ask how I’m feeling, as i reply the guys walk over to Bob and down at the girls. “They are so cute Bob” Rooster tell him. “Your luck they take after mother” Mav teasers Bob. “Well you truly are Baby on board on Bobby boy” Hungman states making everyone laughing. Catching Bob eyes as he laugh, I can’t help but think about how absolutely blessed I am and how life couldn’t be better.

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HOMECOMING

Hey, I thought I would try my hand at writing a story about Jake Seresin. Hope you enjoy it.

Pairing: Jake 'Hangman' Seresin x Female reader

Warning: No warnings just fluff.      

Word count: 896

A/N: I give no permission for my work to be copied, translated and or posted anywhere else online.

God I can’t believe it is finally happening. After five long months my husband, the one and only Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin, is about to meet his little girl. This has been the hardest deployment yet. Saying goodbye to your husband when you’re seven months pregnant was downright cruel but not as cruel as watching the agony on Jake’s face as he watches me give birth to our baby girl through a computer screen. But in less than ten minutes my family will be whole.

I look around the hanger at all the families waiting for their loved ones to arrive. Children running around the the decorated hanger in their Sunday best. Their mother yelling out for them not get dirty, that daddy will be here soon. I lock eyes with Penny and Mav as I look anywhere but the closed hanger doors because I know if I do I’m going to start crying. God that was meant to stop once I had my little girl. Fuck I ha to blink a couple of times to stop the tears from falling. Penny gives me a big smile as she and Mav walk over to me. “How you doing mama” she asks. “Excited, nervous for some reason. God I can’t wait to Jake holding our little girl” I reply with a watery smile. “Not long now” Mav tells me “Hangman is going to be the first one to land” he informs me “but I don’t tell you that” he says with a wink. I can’t help but laugh at Mav.

Just then I can hear the roaring engines of the jets as they fly closer. As the jets move towards the hangar the noise rises waking the baby up. She lets out a loud annoyed cry that she has been woken up. God she is just like her father who is also grumpy when he is woken up. “Hey now pumpkin, you’re ok. Daddy’s almost here” I tell her as I pick up my eight week old daughter. Rocking her until she stops crying and blinks up at me with her blue eyes that have started to change to her father’s beautiful green colour. “God she is so beautiful” Penny says as she looks down at her “but it’s no wonder when you look at who her parents are”.

I start laughing as I rearrange my sweet baby so I can pick up the sign I had made. A sign that says ‘Welcome home, Daddy. I've waited my whole life to meet you.' “Jake will definitely have his hands full when she gets older” I reply as we walk through the crowd towards to open hanger doors, “ain’t that the truth?” Mav laughs. Just as we get to the doors we see the jets start their descent. Holding my breath as I always do when I watch them start to land. Once they are on the ground I let out my breath. I watch as the pilots start hopping down from their planes.

As soon as Cyclone gives the all clear I take off running towards Jake. Who when he sees me coming hands off his helmet and running towards us. As we meet in the middle of the tarmac I start crying as his arms wrap around us. I feel safe and complete as his kisses me. “God I missed you sweetheart” he tells me as he presses his lips to my forehead. Just then a little squeak sounds out letting us know that she is doesn’t appreciate being squished between us. “Oh I’m sorry baby girl” I tell her as I move her in my arm. When I look back up at Jake his eyes are on the little girl in my arms. “Come baby girl, let’s introduce you to your daddy” I tell her “Jake I would like to introduce you to your daughter Addison Marie Seresin” I tell him as I place her into his arms. Tears start streaming down his cheeks as he holds her to his chest. He pulls me into him, tucking me into his side as he kisses Addy’s head. “Thank you” he whispers. “You and Addison are the best things that have ever happened to me. I love you Mrs Seresin”. “You’re welcome Mr Seresin. We love you too” I reply with a big smile on my face.

We stay like this in each other’s arms for what feels like eternity before heading back to the hangar where the Navy has put on a welcome home afternoon tea. As we walk up to a familiar group of people Jake calls out “ Guys I would like to introduce you to the newest member of the dagger squad Addison Marie Seresin”. Jake berms with pride as they all fawn over Addy telling us about cute she is. “Hangman your lucky she takes after her mother instead of your ugly mug” Rooster tells him as he give Jake a manly side hug.

I watch my husband and our friends fight over how pretty he is and how our daughter takes after both of us. I can’t believe this is my life now, a husband who I love beyond all belief, even when he is being a dick and a beautiful daughter who I can’t even begin to describe how much I love. I’m the luckiest girl in the world

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Babies with Seb: Part two

Hey, guys, I have had this in my drafts, silly me thought I had posted it.

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Female reader

Warning: Angst, fluff, dirty talk. happy ending    

Word count: 1243

A/N: I give no permission for my work to be copied, translated and or posted anywhere else online.

When we got back to my place, I added today’s ultrasound photos to my collection on my fridge as Sebastian came up behind me, wrapping his hands around my middle and rubbing his hand on my belly. God, it feels so good having his hands on my body, I lean my head back onto his shoulder “So how are you feeling after seeing our babies?” I ask him as he rubs circles on the spot where baby B is kicking “It was amazing, I love them so much and I have not even met them yet” As he spoke he pressed the heal of his hand gently into the spot where baby B had been kicking causing her to kick he hand again “it amazes me that we created these little human beings inside of you” he tells me with a sense of wonder in his voice almost as if he is about to start crying again. Grabbing his hand, I pull him out of the kitchen and back into the living room so we can both sit on the couch. I start laughing as I think about all this couch has gone through and how I should probably burn it before my parents visit this weekend and sit on it. “What’s so funny?” Sebastian asks “Just thinking about how should not let my parents sit on this couch when they visit this weekend,” I say through my laughter.

I laugh even harder when he gets a confused look on his face “I mean would you let your mum sit on the couch that her grandchildren might have been conceived on?” with that he starts laughing “no you are probably right I would not let my mum sit on a couch that her grandchildren were conceived on. “Oh, so now they were conceived on this couch? Uhm and not on my bed or in my shower?” I ask him seductively with a sexy sweet smile. “Oh baby, they were made the second I came inside of your sweet pussy, the other times were just me making sure I got the job done right” he replied his voice getting all sexy and deep. He gently grabs my face in between his hands bringing his lips to mine. As I deepen the kiss I move myself onto his lap, feeling his hard length rub against my clothed core. “Mmm baby as must as I would love to be inside you and God I want to believe me I want to, we need to talk about what is going to happen going forward,” Sebastian asks while still rubbing my core with his cock. “Because I want you to move in with me, I want to go to sleep with you in my arm and for you to be the first thing I see when I wake up. I want to make my apartment a home for us to raise our children in. I want to spend the rest of my life with you creating a family. But I need to know if that is what you want” he stops talking and stares at me waiting for me to say something.

God, I want to tell him that I want all of that as well but I am scared that one day he will wake up one day surrounded by babies and all the chaos they bring and realise that this is not want he wants anymore. After staring back at him for what felt like forever I decided that the only way that I would know is to tell him, so I did “God Seb that sounds perfect and God do I want all of that I really do” “Why do I feel that there is a but coming” he interrupts me “because there is. But I am scared that you will wake up one day and remember what your life was like before you had children and resident us until you finally have enough of us and kick us out. Like my dad did to my mum and me” I look into his beautiful blue eyes, which I can not help, but want our children to have, are shining with emotions “And before you say it, I know you are not my father but my just scared that if I let you in, which I want to so badly, but all I can think about is that we… I wave my hand around my belly… will get hurt” As I tell Sebastian how I am feeling, his hand move up my body and wrap around my shoulders “Baby, I will not say that we won’t have disagreements because all couples do but I can tell you that from the second I stepped on outside your door the morning after we were together all I wanted was to knock on your door and have you back in my arms. The only thing stopping me was that you told me that this was a one-time thing, that you didn't want more, plus I had a meeting that I could not miss with Marvel” he adds at the end trying to lighten the mood.

It works I start laughing, and after a couple of seconds, I reply “When I woke up that morning and saw that you were gone, at first I was relieved that I did not have to face the reality of what I did the night before, God my first one night stand, but as I lay there thinking about you and everything we did together I could not help be a little angry and disappointed that you have left. When I found out I was pregnant I could help but feel disappointed that you were not there holding my hand as we waited for the results. I pushed that side and tried to find a way to tell you and when you did not reply or even read the message I was hurt but I pushed past it and got on with my life, getting ready for my babies and now here you are being all perfect, saying all the right things, all the things I want and God do I want them with you but I need time, I need you to show me not just tell me that you are not going anywhere, that you are all in with me and our children and I will take some time but if you are willing so am I.” We sit there staring at each other for what seems like forever when I realise that I am still on his lap but when go to move he tightens his arms around me as if he is scared if I move he will lose me. “Baby I can not fix the past no matter how much I want to and God believe me I want to. I can only promise you that I want all of you, that I am not going anywhere, and that I am willing to fight for the three of you. I will show you every day for the rest of my life that it is you that I want to be with you and only you. So if you let it, I want this to be the start of our forever. So what do you say can forever start today?” tears start running down my face, stupid hormones, “yes Sebastian forever can start today” I reply with a watery smile.

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Babies with Seb: Part one

Hey, guys sorry I have been MIA for wow months but life literally turned to shit and I have had to find my creativity again. I hope you enjoy my new series.

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Female reader

Warning: Agnst, fluff.  Smut flashback:  P in V, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it, guys). Dirty talk.     

Word count: 3806 (I may have gotton carried away) 

A/N: I give no permission for my work to be copied, translated and or posted anywhere else online.

Oh God, why, oh why did he have to be running in the park this morning? All I wanted was to go for a quick walk in Central Park before it got too hot in the summer sun, but I should have known that with my luck that he would be here. I just stand there as his steel blue eyes move down my body and land on my stomach. Fucking Sebastian Stan is staring at my huge pregnant stomach, thanks to the twins I am currently carrying. After staring at my belly for what seems like forever his eyes flick up to mine with so many questions in them. Fuck why does he have to look so fucking good all sweaty from his run? It has been almost four and a half months since we last saw each other after a night of hot drunk sex that changed my life.                      

 “Y/n…Umm hi”

“Hi Sebastian”

“Is it….” He stops himself from asking the question that he really wants to know as his eyes flick around our surroundings remembering that we are in a public park.

“Do you want to come back to my place?” I offer as I can see that he is uncomfortable about talking about this in the park. “Umm yeah sure, give me a minute” he tells me before running off to a group guys standing off to the side watching us. Fuck, great Don Saladino and their friends are watching us. This just adds another level to this nightmare. I’m not sure why I am so embarrassed by this whole situation I mean I did try to contact Sebastian when I found out I was pregnant but my only opinion was to DM him on Instagram, which I knew wasn’t the best way of contacting him but he didn’t leave me with no other choice. I mean was a drunk one-night stand and I knew that going in. I was lost in my head I did not even notice that Sebastian had run back to me until he was in front of me “lead the way” he tells me as he sweeps his arm in front of me. We start walking back to the closest opening of the park.

 I fight the urge to look around us, to see if anyone is watching us. As we reach the road my luck seems to change as a taxi pulls up and lets a couple out, Sebastian walks ahead and catches the driver's attention before he could pull away. Sebastian holds the door open as I slide in. After climbing in himself I give the driver my address and he takes off. We sit in uncomfortable silence as the driver weaves his way through traffic to get to my place. The driver tried to break the awkwardness by asking how far along I am and went I say four and a half months I feel Sebastian shift in his seat. The driver not understanding how awkward the two of us are being goes on about his wife’s pregnancy. I thank God went we put up to my apartment. Sebastian pulls out his wallet and pays the driver, before opening the door once he gets out, he holds out his hand to help me out. We walk into my building and the elevator. Once we are in my apartment, we just stand there looking at each other waiting for the other one to start talking. “Is it mine?” he asks.

 Wow, I want to get mad at him for asking, even though I knew the question was coming, did he really think that I was that big of a slut that I would jump from one guy to another in a short amount of time? God, I remember telling him that I do not normally do this type of thing. God, I hate one-night stands, just the thought of them leaves me feeling gross. “Yes, they are yours,” I tell him in a tight voice trying hard not to let my emotions get the best of me. “They?” he asks, “twins” I reply. I watch his face as he realises that he is not only going to have one baby with a stranger but two. As if his legs give out on him, he sits down on my couch, the same couch these babies could have been conceived on. God just thinking about it makes me wet stupid pregnancy hormones.

 Remembering how we could keep our hands off each other in the Uber back to mine from the bar, how after closing my front door he pushed me up against it attacking my lips as if he wanted to devour me. I remember how I placed my hands on his chest pushing him back until the back of his legs hit the couch, before giving him one last kiss and pushing him back so that he falls onto the couch. Then standing in between his legs I grabbed the bottom of my dress and pulled it up over my head, letting it fall to the ground leaving me in just my panties. His hands then move to my hips pulling me onto his lap. As I straddled his thighs, I start started rubbing my hot wet core against his hard cock through the layer of our clothes, as his mouth reclaimed mine. I then reached between our bodies, pulled his shirt off and ran my hands over his abs to his pants. Undo them and slide my hand between his body and the waistband of his boxers to wrap my hand around his thick length.

  I remember him moaning into my mouth as I pulled his cock out and started pumping my hand up and down the length of his cock. As his hands roamed over my body down my stomach to my pussy. Pushing my panties to one side he moved me closer to his body. Holding his cock in my hand I moved it up and down my slit collecting my juices before guiding it to my hole. We moaned into each other’s mouths as I slid down his cock until he filled and stretched my pussy. I remembered how I bounced up and down his length as he rubbed my clit. I remember him whispering in my ear how good my pussy felt around his cock, how I was his good girl, how I was his dirty little slut and how he was going to fuck me until I milked him dry. I remember him moaning that he was close and for me to be his good girl and cream on his cock and how as if I were waiting for his permission, I came so hard as he bucked up into me and painted my walls with his cum.

 Shaking my head to get rid of the memories of us together, I walked over to the fridge and grab the ultrasound I had done last week. While at the fridge I grab myself a bottle of water “would you like something to drink” I asked Sebastian. He brought his head up a looked at me for the first time since he sat down, making me wonder if he was also reliving what happened that night. Looking at the bottle of water in my hand he replied, “water would be lovely, thank you.” Grabbing another bottle, I walked back to the couch and sat down next to him placing both the water bottle and the ultrasound photos down in front of him. Sebastian reached for the ultrasound and picked it up looking at them. “How far along are you,” he asked quietly not taking his eyes off the pictures of our children. Swallowing the lump of emotions swelling up inside my chest as a watched staring at the photos “18 weeks and 4 days”. He then looks into my eyes and then down at my bump with longing in his eyes. I grab his hand and place it on my stomach where one of the babies was kicking. His eyes widened and then start to water as he feels the little feet press against my skin. “Wow, that’s amazing.”

 We stay like this for a good 10 minutes laughing and smiling at each other as I move his hand around my stomach as the babies kick. “I must ask...” he says shyly as if he doesn’t want to ruin the moment and risk me being mad “why didn’t you try and contact me?” Moving away from him trying hard not to get mad “I did, I DMed you through Instagram as you didn’t leave a number or anything” I reply. I watch his face as he works through all his emotions. “I do not go on Instagram often and I do not read any of the DMs. Fuck Y/n I am sorry I left the way I did. I should have given you my number I mean we had unprotected sex three times that night” “four” “what?” “We had unprotected sex four times. Once on the couch, twice in my bed and then in the shower,” I tell him. He stares at me and smiles as he remembers that night “your right four times” he starts to laugh. “God that was the best night of my life, I lost count of how many times I came inside you.” “The best night of your life?” I ask in a small shy voice “Yes, baby! The best night of my life and could not stop thinking about you. Hoping we would run into each other again. I even went back to the bar the following weekend hoping that you would be there. God, I wish I had gotten your number. I could have been there from the start instead of missing four months of your pregnancy” I just stare at him not sure what to say or do.

  Tears start rolling down my cheeks “oh baby, please don’t cry” he tells me as he wraps me in his arms bring a hand up to my face wiping the tears off my cheeks “if you will let me, I want to be part of your and our children’s lives. I want to hold your hand at your appointments, I want to help build and decorate the nursery. I want to watch our children come into this world. I want to hold you as you sleep, and most importantly I want to protect all three of you from the horrors of the world.” After he stops talking all I can do is stare at him not sure what to say. I want to jump into his lap, let him hold me and let him be there for me and our children but I am scared to let him in only for him to realise that we are more than he bargained for and then leave me to be a single parent. “Can we take it slow? I mean not too slow?” I say as a wave my hand around my stomach. “I need time and I need you to show me that will stick around and that you not just saying these things in the heat of the moment. You just found out that you are not only going to be a father but a father of twins. You need time to wrap your head around that” I can see in his eyes that he wants to argue but I stop him by saying “I have my 20-week scan in two weeks. Take these two weeks to think about what you want and if that is us come to my appointment and we can figure it out from there.”

  I slide my phone out of my pocket, unlock it, and place it in his hand “put your number in here and I will text you with the details of the appointment” I watch as he puts his number in my phone and then texts himself. “I know you think you want us now but please do take this time to think about what it is that you want. Having children is life-changing, I took time to think about if being a parent is what I wanted, and you also need time as well.” I get up and walk to the door, he also gets up and follows me “I will take the time you think I need and think about everything but know this I will be at that scan, and I will be by your side” he says as he pulls me into his arms and kisses my forehead. As I close the door behind him, I really do hope he means what he said. I text him the appointment details and hope he will show up. He replies see you on the 10th beautiful. Sighing I cannot help but wonder if I just fucked up my only chance of having a family for my children. “I really hope daddy is going to show up,” I tell my children as I rub my hands over my bump.

 Two weeks later I am sitting in the waiting room at my doctor's clinic watching the door hoping Sebastian walks through those doors and is ready to be a father. We texted on and off the last couple of weeks with him checking up on me and the twins. We talked about work and how I was handling working as a PreK teacher. We talked about our families, and how I was handling being so far away from them. It seemed like he did care about me and did want to be part of my life. As the minute until my appointment ticked by, I became increasingly worried that he was not going to show up and that I would once again be doing this all by myself. As the nurse called my name and get up and walk over to her, the front doors burst open and Sebastian runs up to me “I am so sorry I am late, my meeting ran late and then I was stuck in traffic. Please tell me I did not miss it?”

  I stare at him with a big smile on my face pulling him into my arms, telling him “No Seb you are right on time.” The nurse looks a little shocked at who is standing in front of her rubbing his hands over my belly and arms. Pulling herself together she directs us to an exam room where she weights me, takes my blood, asks for a urine sample, and tells us to wait for the doctor. After peeing in the cup and leaving it on the little shelf in the bathroom. I sit down next to Sebastian and just look at him. He is here, he is here sitting next to me as we wait to see our babies. Tears start rolling down my face “Oh y/n baby please do not cry. I cannot stand to see you cry” he tells me as he wraps me up in his arms “their happy tears Seb, I am so happy that you are here. I thought that you decided that you did not want us when you were not here before the appointment” I cry into his shirt leaving tear strains on the front of it.

 “Oh, baby there is nowhere else I would rather be than here with you. I am sorry I could not be here earlier like I wanted to be, but this morning was a shit show meeting with my management team and a director for this new project that we have been trying off the ground” he starts rambling on nervously. “It’s ok you are here now and that is all that matters,” I tell him as I lean into him placing my hand on his cheek. Turning his face and pressing his lips into my palm “wild horses couldn’t keep me away.” He places one of his hands on my neck and the other behind my head bringing his lips to mine as he kisses me lightly as if the check my reaction just as I open my lips to deepen the kiss the door opens as the doctor walks in “oh so sorry I did knock and through I heard you say yes” she says looking a little bit flustered. She did hear me say yes but not to her but to Sebastian’s lips being on mine.

 Pushing aside any embarrassment we were feeling Doctor St James introduced herself to Sebastian “Hi I am Doctor St James, and you must be the dad. Nice to meet you” looking proud Sebastian replies “Yes, I am dad, Sebastian Stan. Nice to meet you too” Doctor St James looked at me probably remembering how I told her that the father was not in the picture but being the professional that she is, she pushed that to the side and starts asking all the normal questions. “So, Y/n how have you been feeling? Do you still have any morning sickness? No pain or discomfort? No more bleeding?” At the bleeding comment, Sebastian looks at me worried. “No more bleeding since that time when I first found out I was having twins at 8 weeks,” I tell them reassuring Sebastian that everything is fine “I am still a little nauseous in the mornings but no vomiting for the last two weeks. Here is hoping it stays that way, I really hate vomiting. A little bit of discomfort in my hips and ribs but I am guessing that is because the babies are growing putting pressure on them.” As I answer all her questions I grab Sebastian’s hand and give it a little squeeze reassuring him that we are ok.

  “That is great to hear about the bleeding. If it does happen again, please do not hesitate to call me. I am sorry to say that with twins the vomiting and nausea does stay around a bit longer than a singleton pregnancy due to extra hormones but hopefully you are on the other side of the morning sickness. As for the discomfort in your hips and ribs, you are right about the babies putting pressure on them. The discomfort in your hips could also be from your pelvis starting to move getting ready for you to give birth.” She asks me some more questions and then asks if we had any questions. To which I look at Sebastian and then ask “I have a question about sex” Sebastian quickly turns and looks at me slightly embarrassed.

 Doctor St James smiles at me “what’s your question Y/n?” “Those are silly questions but is it safe to be having sex? Can sex hurt the babies? When having sex should we be using protection?” Doctor St James smiles at us “let me start off with there are no silly questions Y/n. Ok, it is safe for you to have sex as long as you are comfortable and have no pain however when you get into the later stages of your pregnancy there will come a time when I advise you to stop having sex to avoid going into preterm labour but as you get to that point I will let you know. Sex will not hurt the babies as the penis can not get passed the cervix. As protection, I recommend that my mother’s use it if they are having sex with more than one person or there is a chance of STIs. I hope that answers any of your questions. Please remember if have any more later do not hesitate to contact us. Ok, are we ready to see our babies? Are we finding out the sex of the babies today?” “Yes,” Sebastian and I answer at the same time.

 We look at each other and smile. Hopping up onto the exam table and lifting my top over my belly, the doctor quickly takes measurements and pushes on my stomach. “Ok let us get to the fun stuff and have a look at these babies of yours,” Doctor St James tells us as she moves the ultrasound machine closer to the table “all right Y/n you know the drill this might be cold,” she tells me as she pours the gel onto my stomach “yup that’s cold” I laugh. Hold out my hand for Sebastian who brings his chair closer to the table and takes my hand. “Ok, here’s baby A” Doctor St James tells us as she pushed buttons on the machine and the most magical sound in the world fills the room, the sound of one of our babies’ heartbeat. She moves the wand around taking measurements and pictures as we watch the screen. I turn my head and look at Sebastian who cannot take his eyes off the screen, watching the baby on the screen with tears pouring down his cheeks. After a couple of minutes, Doctor St James moves the wand around to find the second baby. “There you are” she exclaims when she finds baby B “baby B wanted to play hide and seek today” she laughed at her joke. Once again, the heartbeat fills the room making Sebastian and I give each other watery smiles.

 After she finished taking all the measurements and photos, she needs she then turns to us “are you guys ready to find out what you are having?”  “Yes” I exclaim “Ok baby A is a boy and baby B is a girl, congratulations you're going to have one of each” the doctor leaves us to have a moment to ourselves tell us that she will have pictures printed off for us when we are ready. As I wipe the gel off my belly and pull down my top, I have tears running down my face. Once my top is in place Sebastian helps me to sit up and pulls me into his arms and kisses me “God Y/n that was unbelievable hearing our babies’ heartbeats was magical. I can not thank you enough for this beautiful gift and I cannot wait to meet them. God a little girl who is going to look just like her mama” “and a little boy who is as handsome as his daddy” I finish for him. “Let’s get out of here and back to your place so we can talk and celebrate,” Sebastian tells me as he holds out his hand and opens the door.

 “Let’s go home,” I tell him I take his hand and let him lead me out to the front deck where we get our ultrasound photos and head out to his car. As I used Uber to get to the appointment I hop in the front seat of his car and we head back to my place, hopefully, soon we will have a place together to call home.

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Just finished watching Black Panther: Wakanda Forever. My God it was so good. I cried so hard 😭😭😭❤️🥰 but I loved it.

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Holy mother of god, this man is too fucking hot 🥵.

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The Mixup part 5

Pairing: Sebsatian Stan x Female reader

A/N: I know nothing about what happens in Artificial insemination except what I have seen in tv shows and movies, so please don’t come for me. please don’t copy my work. Any and all mismakes are my own.

Summary: Y/n turns 33 with no husband or kids in sight and decides to have a baby all by herself. When a mix-up at the clinic changes her life forever.

Series Warnings: Smut, Fluff, Artificial insemination, Angst, Bad doctors, Lawyers, Past SA, Past abortion.

Part 5

Y/N POV

As my eyes start to open, all I can see is red. Why is everything red? I move my hand towards my pounding head and notice that it has cuts and glass all over me. What the fuck happened? I rack my brain, trying to remember what happened. When to the right of me, I see movement. “Y/N, don’t move. Everything is going to be ok help is on the way.” I turn my head slowly and look at the man sitting next to me. Trying to remember who he is. God, my head hurts. My whole body hurts. I look into his eyes, and I suddenly remember everything that has happened today. The doctor, Sebastian Stan, the awkward conversations, the car being rammed into and the baby. Oh God, my baby. “The baby” is all I can manage to get out before everything goes black.

Sebastian POV

Where the fuck did that car come from. It appeared out of nowhere. I can feel the blood running down the side of my face from my eyebrow from the airbag deploying. A soft moan from my left pulls my attention, and I remember Y/N. Fuck I look over, and she is covered in blood from a cut on her head and cuts from the glass on her arms and chest. I reach for my phone when I hear a voice from the OnStar system. “Mr Stan, your car's sensors are telling us that you have been in an accident. I have called 911, sir. They are on their way to your location”. I’m happy to know help is on the way, but I am concerned about Y/N. She hasn’t regained consciousness. “ Y/N, come on, open your eyes for me. Please open your eyes,” I beg her. As I watch her, she slowly starts to open her eyes. She starts to lift her hand before she stops and stares at her hand. I undo my seatbelt “Y/N, don’t move. Everything is going to be ok help is on the way.” She turns and looks at me for a minute before screaming, “The Baby.” Before losing consciousness again. Just as I start to panic, I hear the firetruck sirens coming to rescue us.

Before I can even begin to yell for help, a fireman is standing at my door. “Sir, I’m here to help you. Can you tell me your name?” “Help her, please help her. She’s pregnant.” “Sir, I understand you are worried, but I need you to calm down and tell me your name”. “Sebastian, Sebastian Stan, and she's Y/N L/N”. “ Ok, Sebastian, I’m going to put this collar around your neck to stop you from moving your head.” “You have to help her.” “Sir, we can't help her until we get you out of the way. We can't get to her from the other side of the car.” With that, all the fight drained out of my body so that they could get me out of the car. I watch from the stretcher by the ambulance as the fireman cuts Y/N out of the car, onto a stretcher and into the other ambulance. “She pregnant”, I yell out to the paramedics as they run by. The trip to the hospital is torture as all I want is to know if she and the baby are alright.

Y/N POV

As I open my eyes the second time, I am greeted by blight lights and people running around talking to each other about this test and that test. “My baby, is my baby ok?” I squeak out. “She is awake”, someone to my left says to the group of people on my right. “Hi, miss Y/N. I’m Doctor Grey. You were in a car accident. We are going to run some tests to check that everything is ok. We have someone from OB coming down to check on your baby. Can you tell me how far along are you?”

“Two weeks. I had intrauterine insemination done two weeks ago, and my pregnancy was confirmed this morning.” I tell the doctor. As I do, she gets a sad look on her face. “I have to warn you that there is a chance that your body could reject the pregnancy due to the trauma it has gone through today. But we will not know until we do an ultrasound”. I stare at the doctor with tears in my eyes while I appreciate her honesty; I really don’t want to lose my baby. The doctors run all sorts of tests and scans on me, all except the one scan I really want, the ultrasound. As we want for OB and the ultrasound technician, one of the nurses walks up to the doctor and tells her, “the man she was brought in with would like to come to see her and would like an update.”

“Sebastian?” I ask, and the nurse nods her head. “Yes, Sebastian”. “Please bring him in; I would like him here”. The nurse looks at the doctor, who nods her head. We wait for the nurse to bring Sebastian into the room. As soon as he enters the room, he is by my side and holding my hand. “All your tests have come back clear. You have a lot of superficial wounds that will need to clean and checked to see if you need stitches, and you have a concussion. Do you have anyone that can keep an eye on you over night?” she asks “Yes I do” i reply before she contintues on. “We are just waiting on OB to do the ultrasound. I just want to warn you again that there is a chance of miscarriage due to the trauma. I'm not trying to be mean; I just want you to be guarded,”she tells us “ I will leave you in the capable hands of nurse Amy here to clean you up while we wait”. With that, the doctor walks away.

Sebastian turns to me. “God, Y/N, I am so sorry” “ stop, Sebastian, it's not your fault. It was an accident. Do we know anything about the other driver?” just as I finish asking the question, a police officer is knocking on my door. “Is it ok if I come in and ask you both some questions?” he asks as he waits by the door. I look at Sebastian, who nods. “of course, please come in”. “In your own words, can you please tell me what happened?” I look at Sebastian and then back at the officer. “We were driving back to Sebastian's place, when all I saw  was this car racing towards us, and then everything went black. I don’t remember much after that. Just waking up confused about where I was and who I was with, and then I remembered about my baby; everything went black again until I woke up in the hospital.” I tell the officer my side of the story. The officer then turns to Sebastian “and you sir? What do you remember?” “ I remember that we had the green light. I am sure we had the green light because I remember thinking we had good luck with the lights. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the car coming towards us and thought there was nothing I could do because of how slow the car in front of me was going. When the car hit us, I could only think about Y/N and getting her help.”

As Sebastian tells the officer his side of the story, all I can do is watch him. I watched how his mouth moved as he formed words. God, I want that mouth on mine. No, wait, where the fuck did that thought come from. Shaking my sore head, and asks, “what about the other driver? Are they ok?.” The officer had an apologetic look on his face. “Sadly, the other driver didn't make it. However, we did find open cans of beer in his truck and the cameras at the intersection show that he ran the red light. So you are cleared of any wrong doing”. Just as the officer finishes telling us about the other driver, another doctor walks in. “Good afternoon I’m Doctor Thaneeru, and I will be doing your ultrasound today.”With the doctor's arrival, the officer excused himself, wishing us a speedy recovery and was out the door. “So today we will have to do an internal ultrasound to be able to see you uterus and baby due to you only being two weeks. So if you could please put our feet together and spread your legs so I can insert the internal wand.” I do as she asks, forgetting that Sebastian is in the room, just wanting to know if my baby is ok. “Ok, here we go. I am inserting the wand now” she inserts the wand while keeping me covered by the blanket. “All right, let's take a peck at what we have here. You cervix looks good. Ok, if you look here, we can see the egg sack, and everything looks good. Oh wait, there is another egg sack. It looks like you are having twins. Do twins run in either of your families?” she asks. It takes me a couple of seconds to wrap my head around what she is saying. Twins, oh God, I am having twins; how will I afford twins. As I have my internal panic, Sebastian answers the question. “Not that I know of”, and they both turn to me. “My mum has a twin brother”, I answer quietly. “Ok, everything looks good here; no bleeding. So it is safe to say your babies are going to be ok. I do recommend that you see your fertility specialist next week and have them check you out again. Congratulations on your twins, and please, if you have any pain or bleeding, come back in, and we will check you out.” With that life-changing news and the reminder that I still need to find a new clinic and specialist, thanks to Doctor Jones. Also that Sebastian and I still need to talk about this whole situation; she walks out the door with a slight wave. “While I guess we have a lot to talk about” Sebastian says sounding like he is in complete shock. With that I start crying, and not a cute crying a fill on ugly crying with snot and tears rolling down my face.

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The Mix up part four

Sorry, it took so long to get this next chapter up; work has been crazy, and then I got a stomach bug and now a cold. You got to love working with young children, lol.

Pairing: Sebsatian Stan x Female reader

A/N: I know nothing about what happens in Artificial insemination except what I have seen in tv shows and movies, so please don’t come for me. please don’t copy my work. Any and all mismakes are my own.

Summary: Y/n turns 33 with no husband or kids in sight and decides to have a baby all by herself. When a mix-up at the clinic changes her life forever.

Series Warnings: Smut, Fluff, Artificial insemination, Angst, Bad doctors, Lawyers, Past SA, Past abortion.

Part 4

Y/N POV

“Holy fuckin shit, you’re having Sebastian Stan’s baby”, Henry whisper shouts at me as I have my head between my legs. Fuck my life. All I wanted was a baby, but my life has turned into a soap opera. Of course, I recognised the man talking to me when he first approached me. Who the fuck didn’t know who Sebastian Stan is. Certainly not this Marvel fan. Bucky is my favourite character. “Shut the fuck up, Herny”, I hiss through my teeth as I try not to vomit again.

“Umm, do you want to grab a coffee or something to eat, so we can talk” I look up into those beautiful blue eyes, not realising that Sebastian has moved closer. My stomach churns at just the thought of coffee or food. “God’s no”, I reply without thinking “oh ok, maybe we can exchange numbers so we can talk another time then”, Sebastian states with sad eyes. “Fuck, I didn’t mean no to talking, just no to food or coffee. Just the thought of it makes me want to throw up,” I quickly ramble out as I watch laughter build up behind his eyes and his mouth move into his signature smirk. God, his lips. I could just stare at them all day, and those eyes, gods don’t get me started on his eyes. It is then I realise that I have been staring at him and not hearing a single word he has said, and now he is waiting for me to reply when Henry bumps my shoulder with his. “Fuck I’m sorry I missed that. Can you repeat it” I ask shyly. He starts laughing with a knowing look on his face as if this happens to him all the time, which I am sure it does. “I asked if you wanted to go back to mine so we can talk privately without any eruptions? I understand if you don’t want to. Going back to a man’s place after just meeting him can be frightening. So we can go somewhere else if you want,” he rambles on as he realises what he is asking can be taken the wrong way. Before I could even form a single word, I hear Henry pipe up with, “it would be the first time she has gone home with a stranger“ “shut up Henry” I whisper through my teeth as I glare at him. Turning back to Sebastian, I reply, “sure we can go to your place to talk”. “Great, do you want to meet me there or come with me?” “Actually, it would be great if you could give her a ride. I have to get back to the office.” Henry once again replies for me.

God, now I have to hop into a car with my celebrity crush and make small talk on the way back to his place to talk about how I might be carrying his child. “Sure”, I replied quietly, “let's do this”. Sebastian holds out his hand to help me up out of Herny’s SUV. I take it, and he pulls up so that I am standing next to him. God, he is tall, and he smells so good. “My car is this way”, he tells me as he puts his hand on the small of my back to guide me to his car. Turn my head to say goodbye to Henry, to which his only reply is a small wave and a wink. God, I am going to kill him.

Sebastian POV

Fuck, fuck, fuck. What am I even going to say to Y/N? `this it when I  realise that we never introduced ourselves, and I only knew what her name was thanks to Henry, the guy she was with. “Umm, hi, I’m Sebastian Stan.” I stupidly mumble out. She turns her head towards me with wide eyes, probably realising the same thing I did that we haven’t introduced ourselves. “Y/N L/N, it’s nice to meet you, Sebastian”. As we reach my black SUV, I open the front passenger side door and her in before walking around to the driver’s side. As I walk around the car, I pull out my phone and send a quick group text to Chris and Anthony. Fuck there was a mess up at the clinic, and now I’m going to be a dad. As I climb in, start the car and look over to Y/N, my phone starts buzzing with text messages. Before I can even say anything to Y/N, an electronic voice comes through the speakers “New message from Chris Evans. What the fuck do you mean you’re going to be a Dad? Call me now!!!! New message from Chocolate Chino. WTF man? Call me”. “Fuck, fuck stupid technology”, I mumble as I frantically disconnect my phone from the car. “Umm, shit, I’m sorry about that.” “it’s ok”, she smiles at me “it happens to everyone”. We sit there in silence as I pull out into traffic; after a couple of minutes, my phone starts to ring in the cup holder between. It rings for a couple of seconds before quieting down for a couple of minutes before it starts ringing again. I know it has to be either Chris or Anthony, but because I disconnected, I can't answer it. “Do you want me to answer your phone for you?” Y/N asks, “it's ok to answer it if you want to” she tells me. “Umm yeah, sure, the next time it rings, you can answer it for me that would be great ”. Sure enough, two seconds later, it starts up again. Out of the corner of my eye, I watch as she picks up my phone and answers the call. “Sebastian’s phone” I can hear Chris's voice on the other end asking to speak to me “he is currently driving; I can see if he wants me to put you on speaker phone.” She looks at me and I shake my head no “sorry he doesn’t want me to put you on speaker phone at the moment. He will call you back when he is free” after a couple of seconds of silence from both of them, I hear Chris say goodbye and for me to call him as soon as I can. “Ok, I will pass the message along; bye”, she replies, before hanging up the phone. “Umm thanks” I say before we fall back into the awkward silence for the rest of the drive to my place.

Y/N POV

Holy, mother god, I was just talking to Chris Evans, and I sounded like a fuck robot. Can this day get any worse. I would come to realise that yes this day could get worse as a car runs a red light and rams right into my side of the car. 

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The Mixup (part three)

Pairing: Sebsatian Stan x Female reader

A/N: I know nothing about what happens in Artificial insemination except what I have seen in tv shows and movies, so please don’t come for me. please don’t copy my work. Any and all mismakes are my own.

Summary: Y/n turns 33 with no husband or kids in sight and decides to have a baby all by herself. When a mix-up at the clinic changes her life forever.

Series Warnings: Smut, Fluff, Artificial insemination, Angst, Bad doctors, Lawyers, Past SA, Past abortion.

Part three

Sebastian POV

When I got the phone call from the clinic for me to come down as soon as I could, I told them I would be there in 20 minutes. Lucky I had a day off filming and could come down straight way. I had been waiting for any news about my ability to have children since having testicular torsion after a stunt went wrong three weeks ago. The last two weeks since I went into New York’s best fertility clinic and had to give two semen samples have been torture. I had to give two sample because apparently the first one got knocked over before testing could take place. I thought it was weird for this to happen at one of the best and well respected clinic here in New York but the nurse reassured me that it was a freak accident that had never happened before and would never happen again, she was very apologetic. So here I am sitting in the waiting room waiting to talk with Doctor Jones, when suddenly a very angry looking man and very pale looking woman rush through the waiting room yelling about lawyers and taking someone’s license. I would have paid them no mind if it wasn’t for how beautiful the woman was, even with her pale complexion she was stunning, with her (y/c) eye and (y/c) hair. Just as I was getting lost in my fantasy of her I hear Doctor Jones call my name and I reminded myself that I am in a fertility clinic and the angry man with her is more than likely her husband as I remember seeing a ring on his left hand as he helped she out of the clinic.

I follow Doctor Jones in to a conference room where a man in an obviously expensive suit is talking on the phone. As I walk in he abruptly stops his conversation and hangs up. “Mr Stan, please have a seat. I am sure you are anxious to hear about your test results I’m happy to tell you that there is absolutely nothing wrong with your  ability to have children” “that great news Doctor Jones I am happy to hear that” I tell him but before I could ask why he couldn’t tell me this over the phone he continues “as you aware there was an accident during the testing of your semen sample” “yes one of your nurses told me that the first sample was knocked over” I tell him. “I am sorry to tell you but is not what happened to your sample. During the retrieval of your sample there was a mistake with the labels of your and another man’s specimen containers. Your label was put on the other man’s sample and his name on your sample” I stare at him as I wait for him to continue “your sample was then used to inseminate a young woman. Today this woman has come in for testing and it has come back positive. I am sorry to inform you that this woman is pregnant with your child” I am to stunned to speak, I just stare at the doctor and the man who is now obviously his lawyer. After a couple of minutes my brain finally starts working and I am pissed “so you are telling me that not only was my semen sample used to impregnate a woman I have never meant and know nothing about, but I was lied to by you and members of your staff” I am fuming as I stand up “Who is this woman having my baby? What is her name?” “Once again Mr Stan I am so sorry but I am unable to give you that information as it is confidential“ I start walking towards the door “You will be hearing from my lawyers and I will make sure you never practice medicine again”. As I storm out the clinic I can’t help but think of the couple who stormed out just before I went in. Was that stunning woman having my baby or was it just a weird coincidence.

As I make my way down the street to my car, luck seem to be on my side as the couple is still here by a black SVU, with the woman sitting on the passenger side with her head between her legs. I can’t help myself as I walk up to them, I can now clearly hear the man on phone angrily talking to someone about getting a lawyer. As I make my way over to the car the woman’s head slowly come up and I am staring at the most beautiful (y/c) eyes I have ever seen. “I am so sorry to interrupt but I could help but hear you yelling about a lawyer as you left Doctor Jones clinic. I am also having legal problems with Doctor Jones and I was wondering if we could help each other out” the woman just stares at me as her face goes completely white before she starts vomiting into the gutter. “Shit, Jamie honey I have to go please just find someone from you firm to help Y/n” he says as he hangs up the phone “ Y/n, baby girl what can I do to help” he asks her without even acknowledging my presence. She brings one of hands up and points at me as she continues to vomit into the gutter. Following her fingers the man looks up at me and asks angrily “how can you help you?”“Umm I was saying I could help but over hear you in Doctor Jones office about you legal problems with him and that I to find myself having legal problems with him as well and I was hoping we could help each other out” the man looks at me with scepticism “what type of problems are you having with Doctor Jones?” I look down at the woman and then back up to the man “I think she is having my baby.” We stare at each other for a couple of minutes in silence before I hear from behind me “holy shit your Sebastian Stan, can I please take a picture with you” I look back at the person behind me “I am so sorry but right now isn’t the best time for me, here take this card, call the number on it and they will help you get what you want” I tell them as I hand them my managers card and turn back to the couple as I hear the man say “holy fuckin shit you’re having Sebastian Stan baby” with this statement my whole world changes in the metter of seconds. 

Fuck what am I supposed to do.

[marvellover91]

The Mixup (part two)

Pairing: Sebsatian Stan x Female Reader

A/N: I know nothing about what happens in Artificial insemination except what I have seen in tv shows and movies, so please don’t come for me. please don’t copy my work. Any and all mismakes are my own.

Summary: Y/n turns 33 with no husband or kids in sight and decides to have a baby all by herself. When a mix-up at the clinic changes her life forever.

Series Warnings: Smut, Fluff, Artificial insemination, Angst, Bad doctors, Lawyers, Past SA, Past abortion. 

Part two 

For the last two weeks, I have been impatiently waiting to be able to take a pregnancy test. I finally gave in to my need to take a test the day before my appointment at the clinic. I run out to the pharmacy close to my work on my way home and buy three different types of tests. As I wait for my phone timer to go off, I start to tell myself that it is ok if the test comes back negative. That there is only a 15 percent chance that it will be positive. So when my timer goes off, I have convinced myself that it will be negative, that when I turn the tests over and they say that I am pregnant. I'm in a state of disbelief. With tears rolling down my face, I call Henry to tell him. “Come on, come on, pick up your phone”, I tell my phone as I wait for him to pick up. “Hey, baby girl, what's up?” Henry answers his phone. “I’m pregnant, Hen”, I yell into the phone, “ you are the best friend a girl could ever have, and you are going to be the best gay uncle ever”. “Wait, hold on, I thought your appointment was tomorrow, “ Henry asked. “Well, I couldn’t wait any longer, so I went out a brought some tests, and they all have come back positive”, I reply. “You BITCH. I would have come over if I had known.” Henry laughs through the phone, “Are you still going to your appointment tomorrow, and I'm still picking you up?” Henry asks after we both stop laughing. “Yes, and Yes, I want to doctors to confirm that it is not a false positive and that I am pregnant.” “Ok, baby girl, I will pick you up at 10:30 tomorrow morning; I am so excited for you; you are going to be the best mum ever” “You bitch, you are going to make me cry if you don’t stop” I reply with a watery laugh as the tears start to form in my eyes. “Whatever, I love you and see you tomorrow morning, baby girl” “Love you too, Hen. I can't wait “. After hanging up the phone, I go about my regular nightly routine and prepare for bed.

The following day I am a bundle of nerves as I watch the seconds tick by as I wait for Henry to pick me up. At 10:30, Henry texts me telling me he is downstairs waiting for me. I rush out the door and down the stairs hopping into Henry’s car. We arrived at the clinic within five minutes and signed in for our 11 o’clock appointment. Within five minutes of sitting down, one of the nurses called me back to have my blood drawn and get a Urine Sample; after she was finished taking my blood and got my sample, she sends me back to the waiting room to wait for the doctor. “Wow that was quick” Henry states as I sit down and wait. Meanwhile, in the back of the clinic, Doctor Jones does a pregnancy test using my sample, hoping for the first time in his career that the test would come back negative. “Fuck, Fuck, Fuck” doctor Jones starts chanting as the test comes back positive “I’m am fucking screwed” he tells himself. As he pulls himself together he realised that he needs to get his lawyer down to the clinic as soon as possible, as well as make an appointment to talk to Mr Stan. “Nurse can you please , take Miss L/n and Mr Sanders into one of the conference rooms and call Mr Stan to make an appointment for him to come down to the clinic as soon as he can” “ of course doctor, right away” as the nurse walks away doctor Jones pulls out his phone calling his lawyer “I fucked up and I need you to come down to the clinic as soon as possible” he tells his lawyer when he picks up the phone “Ok I will be there in 15 minutes” was his only reply before the phone was disconnected.

I glance at the clock and notice that the doctor is running late, normal I would just tell myself that it’s ok that the doctor is 10 minutes late but I can’t stop the nervous feeling in my stomach that something is wrong. “Do you think there is something wrong with my blood and urine simples and that is why the doctor is running late” I ask Henry. “God you a such a mum already.Henry laughs, everything is fine the doctor just running a little bit late stop worrying”. When the nurse comes to take us back 15 minutes later I am a little confused about why we are going into one of the clinics conference room instead of one of the exam rooms. As we walk into the room Henry and I both look at each other as soon as notice a man wearing a very expensive looking suit standing next to Doctor Jones talking in hashed tones. “Good morning Mis L/n and Mr Sanders. I am so sorry for keeping you waiting. Please have a seat we have much to discuss” Doctor Jones greets us. After we take our seats Doctor Jones take a deep breath before he starts talking “Miss L/n I would like to start off by saying congratulations you are pregnant, however there are some things that I need to tell you about your pregnancy. Before I continue I would like to say how deeply sorry I am on behalf of myself and my clinic” for he could continue I ask “is there something wrong with my baby?” “No, no not that I know of” I let out the breath I have been hold “what I am here to talk with you is that there has a clerical error that has come to my attention that I need to address with you and Mr Sanders.  Miss L/n. There is no easy way of saying this, an error was made on the day of your insemination where you were not inseminated with Mr Sanders semen but that of another man. So the child you are carrying is not Mr Sanders but that of this other man”.

I sit there staring at Doctor Jones as my brain tries to make sense of what the doctor has just told me. “So you are telling us that you fucked up and knocked my friend up with the wrong sperm? The sperm of a complete stranger that we know nothing about. Who is this person and what is their medical background?” Henry asks before my brain could start working again. “Mr Sanders I understand that you are angry and upset about this news but I am unable to give you another persons personal and medical details” doctor Jones tries to explain to us. The room starts to spin as my stomach starts to tune “I need some air, I’m not feeling so good” I tell them as I stand up and start walking out the door. Only making it as far as the waste basket by the door before I start vomiting. Henry is up and out of his chair within seconds of me vomiting and is holding my hair out of the way “Y/n, baby girl are you ok” he asks as I continue to vomit into the basket “no I need some air” I mummer between bursts of vomit. Henry picks up the basket and helps me out the door “you will be hearing from our lawyer. I will have your license for this” he yells as we move out of the building.

[marvellover91]

The Mix up

Ok, I may have watched Jane the Virgin last night after watching the backup plan and had a dream about Sebastian Stan that I just had to write down.

Pairing: Sebsatian Stan x Female Reader

A/N: I know nothing about what happens in Artificial insemination except what I have seen in tv shows and movies, so please don’t come for me. please don’t copy my work. Any and all mismakes are my own.

Summary: Y/n turns 33 with no husband or kids in sight and decides to have a baby all by herself. When a mix-up at the clinic changes her life forever.

Series Warnings: Smut, Fluff, Artificial insemination, Angst, Bad doctors, Lawyers, Past SA, Past abortion.

Part one 

“All rise for the honourable, Judge Adams.” The booming voice of the bailiff pulls me out of my head. I start to move my body around, trying to get to a comfortable position to pull myself up, thanks to my now large protruding stomach, when a hand appears in front of me. I look up into the beautiful blue eyes of the man in front of me, taking his hands as he helps me up; I can’t help but wonder how I got to this point.

It all started eight months ago when I turned 33. While out at a bar drinking with my best friend, Henry Sanders and his husband Jamie. I realised that all I had to show for my life was a bachelor's degree in education, a job working in one of New York's best preschools and a small lonely apartment. I realise I wanted more; no, I needed more. I want to come home from work to the sound of little feet running around and the sound of laughter. So I drunkenly ask Henry if I could have some of his sperm to have a baby, to which he laughs and tells me, “baby girl, your just not my type.” All three of us start laughing and continue as if I didn’t just ask my best friend for his sperm.

The following day as I lay on the pull-out couch nuring a hangover in Henry and Jamie’s Queens apartment. I start to think back on the night before and realise that I am completely serious about wanting a baby and wish Henry to be the baby’s father or at least the baby’s sperm donor. As I continued to make a list of the things I would need to do to make this dream reality, I didn't notice that Henry had come out of his bedroom and was about the sit down next to me. “Morning, baby girl”, he says, startling me. “Morning, Hen”, I reply. “So, about last night..” he starts to say, looking at my face “are you serious about wanting to have a baby with me?” he asks in a serious tone. “Hen, I just turned 33, and I have nothing to show for it except for a piece of paper and a job that I love but also hate, as it constantly shows me what I want but don't t have. So yes, I am serious about having a baby. If you don't want to help me, that is ok, and I understand, but I am going to have a baby”. He looks at me for what feels like several hours, but in reality, it is only seconds. “Jamie and I talked about it this morning; when he realised that you were serious last night, we decided that I would double-check about how serious you were and that if you were serious, I would help you out, but I could only ever be the fun gay uncle”. I stare at him in disbelief as I take in that he is telling me that my dreams of being a mother are one step closer to happening. With tears rolling down my cheeks, I wrap my arms around his neck, thanking him.

Fast forward two and a half months, through all the appointments, tests and shots. Today is the day, the day that I am one step closer to becoming somebody’s mum. Unknown to me as I wait in the exam room in an itching paper gown for the doctor as Henry makes his contribution. Another man is walking awkwardly in a small space to give his sperm sample after an accident at work left him worried about his ability to have children. After filling their plastic containers, the two men walk past each other awkwardly as they take their samples to a little window where the nurse is waiting. This is where my life changed forever, all because of a mix-up with two little labels.

After testing the sample that was meant to be from my best friend, my doctor walked into my exam room with a syringe filled with semen. “Ok, Y/n, I’ll just get you to hop up on the exam table, laying down with your legs apart. Let’s make you a mother”. I giggled with excitement as I laid back on the table for the doctor to insert the syringe into my body. “Ok, Y/n, all done. I will need you to lay here for the next 20 minutes. I will be back when you can leave,” I smile and thank the doctor as he leaves the room.

Just as the doctor leaves the room, a nurse runs down the hallway “Doctor Jones, please tell me you haven't inseminated miss L/n yet” the nurses asks as she pulls Doctor Jones into an empty exam room. “I just finished the procedure on miss L/n, why do you ask?” Doctor Jones replies. “Shit, I made a mistake. I accidentally switch Mr Sanders's sample with another man’s,” the nurse tells the doctor with a guilty look on her face. “So you are telling me that just inseminated, miss L/n with the wrong sperm. Please tell me that is not what you are telling me. Who’s sperm was it? This will ruin my practices.” Doctor Jones starts to pace around the exam room as the nurse explains how it was Sebastian Stan’s samples. The doctor comes to an abrupt stop. “Ok, this is what we are going to do; you will tell Mr Stan that there was an accident with his sample and that you will need another one. You will not give him any details about said accident” “what about miss L/n?” the nurse asks “There is only a 15 percent chance that she will get pregnant this cycle, so we are going to wait and see what is going to happen before we say anything to her” the doctor replies as he checks his watch. “I’m going to tell miss L/n she is free to go, while you call Mr Stan about his sample”. After been told that Icould get dressed and leave. I walk out to reception to make another appointment in two weeks to have a pregnancy test done. I walk up to Henry and Jamie who are waiting for me and we walk out together unaware of the mix up.