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“Okay, so I’m just going to state the terms one last time.” Wanda said as she stretched her hamstrings. After weeks of holing up in her room or exercising in the compound gym, Steve had finally got her to agree to a jog in Central Park. He thought it would be good to be out and about in the fresh air. “I’m only doing this because you said nothing heavier than a fast jog, the absolute limit is 15km and afterwards, we stop for coffee and a doughnut. And you have to eat the entire doughnut.” She warned him. 

[pepperthehotmess]

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"i'm good, yeah. just missed you."

[truthlightandbravery]

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Ragnorak had come and just as the prophecy stated, Baldr had been reborn.  Well, not so much reborn as regenerated in an unfamiliar Midgardian city with no resources and no one he recognized at all., He wasn’t sure what to do, as he was still quite dazed from the sudden change, but it became clearly almost immediately that blending in was not an option.  Besides his stature, one of Baldr’s most defining characteristics was the subtle glow he let off and when he was surrounded by humans, it caught their attention quickly. 

Luckily, he was approached by two young ladies who seemed to know of his brother, Thor, and recognized their similar features.  They guided him in the direction of a man they believed might be able to help him and because he had no other options, he decided to approach him in hopes of finding his brother and the rest of the Asgardian people. 

“Excuse me, sir?” he asked, approaching the other man, “My name is Baldr Odinson and if you are the Captain of America, I was told that you may be able to inform me of the whereabouts of my brother Thor.”

[pomegranatesandwings]

“Future”

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“Here he comes...” Ariel murmurs as she shifts a little under the sheets, opening an eye at the clock, “And it’s before sunrise so its your turn to feed him...” 

A pitter patter of feet and their door bursts open. A little boy, about the age of 5 leaps onto the bed, shouting, “Mama! Daddy!” Steve, with all of the skills of the super soldier he used to be, gets nailed in the gut by the child, groaning out a little.

Ariel yawns as she sits up, rubbing her eyes, “James Buchanan Rogers... you’re so rambunctious in the morning.” The bright eyed boy laughs as he jumps over to his mother and she hugs him, smiling softy. “Tell you what, you go brush your teeth with your daddy and I’ll go make chocolate chip pancakes.”

James nods and climbs back over to his father while Ariel leans over and pecks Steve’s cheek, “Time to get up, dear.”

[amazonexile]

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Diana held the pregnancy test in her hand and smiled softly as she rest her hand on her stomach. They hadn’t expected this, not yet, but there was no other person Diana would rather be with. 

A plan slowly formed in her mind as she went and put the pregnancy test in their shared bathroom next to the sink before returning to the living room where she waited for Steve to return home. 

When he did, she ran up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck before kissing him. :My love...” she greeted, smiling. 

[strangcrdoctor]

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Stark is going to rot in hell for letting Parker do the decorating for this damn party. And Wong will too while I’m at it, for shoving me out the door and making me come without facing the music himself. Traitor.

Still, it wasn’t so bad, save for the fact that avoiding all the fucking mistletoe was like trying to navigate a minefield. True, there were many in attendance who had already set a good example of chaste cheek-kisses, both between platonic friends and minors thank god, but one also couldn’t be sure who had secret interests lurking behind mischievous smiles. He’d been trying to snag himself an innocent corner at the bar, only to find he was sharing it with the Captain while they both waited for their drinks.

It was also occupied by yet another fucking sprig of mistletoe. “I’m going to kill that child,” Stephen muttered as he glared up at it, not even the chill of the martini glass between his fingers enough to calm the ire that had nothing at all to do with the present company. He looked long-sufferingly over at the Captain. “How many people have you had to kiss tonight? I’m surprised they’re not lining up at the door for the chance.”

[itasedhim]

“ i turned around. you were gone. ”

“Look Rogers when I smell some good food, I MuST find where that smell is coming from and eat whatever it is.”

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“Because  I love  you …  I  think .  No ,  I’m  pretty  sure .  Yeah ,  I love  you .”