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Spotted a wild little Alpine (2/2 since tumblr won’t let me add two videos to one post)

Promise I’ll actually post something today ❤️

[buckyalpine]

Spotted a wild little Alpine (1/2 since tumblr won’t let me add two videos to one post)

Okay, time to tend to some wips, it’s been a while

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Not a Fan

Alpine x Bucky & pregnant reader 

IDEK what this is but I saw this GIF and thought it was adorable. 

He isn’t pleased he cant feel his warm daddy beside him this morning. He scrambles around the bed searching but neither you or Bucky are there. 

The bed isn’t warm so you’ve been gone a while. He saunters around looking for you but it appears he’s home alone. 

He’s not happy. 

He finds his daddy’s Henley and curls up on it for a nap. He stays there the entire day. 

The next day, there’s a clink at the door, and he’s waiting patiently for you both. 

He notice’s something different when you both come back. There’s a little bundle in your arms. 

“Hey Alpine” Bucky picks him in his arms and he happily purrs, nuzzling his head into his chest. 

“Meet Steve Samuel Barnes” There’s a little squirmy thing, wrapped in a blanket, fussing in your arms. 

Alpine isn’t a fan. You may have adopted the fluffy feline but he 100% takes after his dad. He’s apprehensive and on the fence about new people. 

This tiny things wakes up at odd hours and is very loud.  It takes up all your attention, and worst of all, daddy is always tired, falling asleep before he can get his head scratches. 

Alpine narrows his eyes at the tiny thing. Its been a few weeks but he’s still unimpressed. 

It’s wiggling on the floor today, fussing again, because it can’t reach a toy. Pathetic. 

And then it starts to cry. He can only take so much. He slinks over and bats the toy over so the crying stops. Much better. 

He inspects a little closer. It’s very helpless. It reaches out and pats his face gently before returning to its toy. 

Meh. 

It’s becoming a regular occurrence. Whenever it starts to fuss, he scampers off to find you or Bucky because he doesn’t like the crying, not because he actually cares for it. 

Maybe its sort of okay. 

Maybe. 

He doesn’t approve of it yet, but maybe one day.