ahhh Eva, thank you so so much for this little treat and forgive me for responding to this ask so so so so late!! i wanted to try to write a little something in response to this sweet treat and it took me much longer than i anticipated 😅
but i'm happy to finally present you with a little fluff featuring baker!Steve Rogers (set a few years after the main a bun in the oven series).
a sweet treat (~880 words of baker!steve rogers x female reader fluff)
"Why are these pies so small, I could eat one in a single bite," the voice of Sam Wilson drifted down the hall from the kitchen, followed by the exaggerated sound of him chomping down on a dessert.
The Brooklyn brownstone was swiftly filled with the carefree giggles of your first child—your three-year-old daughter Sarah—who was endlessly entertained by Sam's antics.
"Not yet, not yet," she cried, her little voice filled with delight even as she chastised her uncle. You could imagine her serious little face and sparkling eyes, the expression making her look like her father, as she made sure Sam didn't eat any of the pies.
But then her attention was quickly diverted from Sam as Bucky Barnes's voice filtered down the hallway.
"They're mini pies, peanut—they're you-sized pies," he teased your daughter, and she giggled some more, making you smile as you padded down the hall and entered the kitchen.
"Me pies! Me pies! They're me pies!" your daughter was singing a song she'd composed herself, to the amusement of Sam and Bucky, who were seated at the table, helping Sarah decorate the mini pies your husband had baked. She looked up at your arrival, her face splitting into a big grin. "Mama, they're me pies!"
You laughed and stopped by the table, wrapping little Sarah up in your arms and giving her a tight snuggle until she was giggling happily and pushing you away so she could keep working on her 'me pies.' Before moving away, you dropped kisses to Sam and Bucky's cheeks, greeting your husband's oldest friends who'd happily become your daughter's favorite uncles.
Then you stepped further into the kitchen, finding Steve Rogers at the counter, rolling out even more pie crust, with little infant Jack snoozing peacefully in the carrier strapped to your husband's broad chest. You brushed a soft kiss to the baby's head before turning Steve's face to yours for a lingering kiss.
"Good morning, captain," you murmured against his mouth, feeling his lips curve into a smile, the scruff of his beard rasping deliciously against your skin.
"Good morning, my love, did you sleep well?" he rumbled, nuzzling your cheek and pressing more kisses to the corner of your lips, your cheeks, your chin—anywhere he could reach.
"Mhm," you hummed, laughing lightly as you hid from his seeking mouth by snuggling into his shoulder. "Until you abandoned me and I woke up cold and alone—not even little Sarah or baby Jack to keep me warm." You worked hard to infuse your voice with the most woe you could manage, but it was tough when you couldn't stop smiling.
Lifting your youngest out of his carrier, you cuddled Jack gently, trying to let him sleep even as you breathed in his wonderful baby smell. You leaned more heavily against Steve's broad body, confident in your husband's strength to hold you and your baby.
Steve chuckled lowly, his warm breath brushing against your forehead before he pressed a kiss there. "They were restless," he explained, "and I wanted to let you sleep."
You hummed in consideration. "Okay I forgive you," you said, shifting Jack in your arms and ducking beneath one of Steve's biceps, until you stood in the circle of his arms. Tipping your face toward your husband, you looked him in the eye and said, "Kiss please."
A smile flickered at the edges of Steve's mouth, and for a moment he just stared at you like you were his whole world. Then, his hands pressed to your back and he pulled you as close as possible without disturbing Jack, before lowering his head until his lips met yours.
The kiss was soft and sweet and filled with all the adoration your husband had in his heart for you, which you returned in kind. Steve's kiss was an apology for letting you wake up alone, and a promise that he'd make it up to you later.
You deepened the kiss, for the briefest of moments, giving him a little tease of what to expect when you got him alone later. Your stolen moments with your husband had become precious and you wanted him to know you planned to make the most of it.
By the time Steve pulled away, both of you were smiling like idiots.
"Are they always like this?" Sam asked Sarah, his voice lowered barely to a hush, making you snort while Steve glanced over his shoulder at his friend.
Your daughter spared you and Steve a look, her tiny face arranged in a wholly unimpressed expression, before she turned back to her uncle.
"Kissing? Yes, always," she said in her most exasperated tone, rolling her eyes as she focused back on the pies she was decorating.
All the adults in the kitchen burst out laughing at the toddler's comment, and especially her tone. You giggled until you had tears in your eyes, your face pressed to your husband's heaving chest while he laughed along with you.
It was such a sweet treat to start your day with all your favorite people in your home. In that moment, you were thankful for the life and the family you and Steve Rogers had built together, and you planned to never not be grateful for everything you had.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Michelle Jones/Peter Parker
Characters: Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Peter Parker
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Bakery, Baker Steve Rogers, Young Tony Stark, Boss/Employee Relationship, Howard Stark's A+ Parenting, brief mentions of homophobia, really brief though - Freeform, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, but just one sentence, Mutual Pining, Falling In Love, Getting Together, First Kiss
Series: Part 3 of STB Bingo Round One
Summary:
“You’re actually hiring me after that?” Tony asks, the disbelief clear in his watery brown eyes.
Steve shrugs, “Gotta start somewhere, right? And if you’re terrible, it’s not like I can’t fire you.”
Or, the one where Steve owns a bakery and Tony needs a job.
it's too late now but i should've written the next part of bun in the oven—where steve and reader find out she's pregnant—for mother's day 😭 how cute would it be if they found out right before mother's day and steve went all out to celebrate her because even if she hasn't given birth yet, she's the mother of his child and he loves her so much 🥹🥹🥹
i don’t know if baker!steve has the same birthday as Captain America Steve but maybe he gets a really good birthday gift that he’s been waiting for🤭🤭🤭
- @ashasreblogs
he does!! baker Steve isn't a total au, he's still a super-soldier and the former Captain America. the only thing i really changed is he became a baker after retiring instead of going back in time.
also i know it's been ages since i updated that au, i just haven't really been inspired 🤷🏼♀️ idk! i prefer to do one-shots for birthday fics. but there's always a first time for everything. idk!!
Thanks for feeding us more Baker!Steve. May I kiss your brain?
ahhhhh i'm so glad you're enjoying baker!steve!! i love him so much so i'm happy other people do too 🥰🥰 also this compliment is so sweet and funny and those are the best kind imo so yes of course you can kiss my brain ♡♡♡
i'm editing a new baker!steve fic today that i can't wait to share with y'all!!! the premise is a big snow storm is hitting new york city so steve closes his bakery and devotes his entire day to stuffing his girl full 😈 (we're supposed to get some snow tonight/tomorrow so it's perfect timing, though idk if i'll actually get this posted today or tomorrow—but def by the end of the week!)
Brain is going brrr at thinking of bun in the oven Steve in that last fic pumping you so full of cum your belly bloats a little bit and he’s just obsessed with the the fact that he’s cum in you so Fkn much 🫠🫠🫠 also thinking about him researching foods that can increase fertility and making you things to eat and and then you’re full and full
Or /somno/ him cockwarming you through the night to make sure the cum stays inside and you waking up to him cumming inside you again with “I’m sorry baby I couldn’t help it you were so warm and tight for me already”
OR I’m thinking about him preparing like a whole ass night of fertility foods bc he’s like 😡this is the night I’m maKING it happen and he forces himself to not cum for a couple days and builds it all up and just fucks you for hours straight to the point where he’s even sensitive and I’m SORRY but emo lil crying during sex Daddy!Steve is such a good thought - OH and him reading that cumming at the same time increases success so he’s making you wait too and you’re both just sensitive and emo and fucked out
*sighhh*
Anyways love ya -
ahhhhh i love ALL OF THIS!!!! and i love love love that you love baker!steve so much because i do too!!!
pumping you so full of cum your belly bloats a little bit and he’s just obsessed with the the fact that he’s cum in you so Fkn much
i...this is absolutely going into in a future fic with baker!steve. i haven't stopped thinking about it since you sent this!!!! steve wouldn't be able to stop kissing and stroking your little belly bulge and you're too exhausted and fucked out to mind 🥴🥴
and the fertility foods!! i'm gonna have to do some research of my own, but i could absolutely see baker!steve doing this!! and making a special night of it and getting EMOTIONAL!!! he definitely definitely would!!
also i love somno as a kink and had some plans to incorporate that into a future part so you can expect something along those lines to show up eventually 👀
ahhh ok ok i may not write all of your ideas but i will definitely be adding them to my list and we'll see!! thank you so so so much for this ask, i love hearing all about what you think baker!steve would do to make sure he put a bun in the oven ♡♡♡♡
