Hiii!! I don’t know if your taking request but if you are can you write something about Daddy!Stucky baby talking reader? I think it would be so cute and reader is just giggling and humming ✨💕
Hiii there love ! 💜
Ohhhhh that’s such a cute idea u absolutly looooooove this !!
I hope you like how it wrote your idea ☀️
Enjoyyyy <3
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Warnings : giggles, pet names, clingy, babying, bottle, paci
Pairings : Daddies!Stucky ; Daddy!Bucky x Papa!Steve x Little!Reader
Summary : just a cute evening with the little family
A/N : I’m so so sorry for disappearing like that. I went to London with my sister for her eighteenth birthday and i just wanted to enjoy my time there.
I also had lots of problems with university and i didn’t know how to solve them so i kinda let the blog aside for a while. Just the time I wrap my head around everything.
But I missed you so much and i missed writing your requests so here i aaaaaaaaam
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“Hello my little love” Bucky immediately smiles as soon as he sees his beautiful baby in her curb.
You immediately start to kick your little feet when your eyes catch on your Daddy. He stands above your curb and takes you in his arms “were you good today, babydoll ?” He gently asks, resting his forehead against yours
“I’m sure you were. You always are my cute little bunny” he gently teases your little belly making you giggle louder than when he came back. You push his hands away and the tickles stop right away. Bucky chuckles along with you and kisses your nose
“Did you had fun today with Papa ?” He asks, gently swaying you side to side
“Oh yes we had so much today” your Papa says as he enters the room. He immediately comes to your side, in front of your Daddy “isn’t that right, princess ?” He smiles as he grabs your hand, letting your little fingers wrapping themselves around his.
“Do we tell Daddy what we did today ?” He whispers. You softly hum and nod your head before resting it again against your Daddy’s arm.
“We started by a delicious breakfast, only fruits and two wonderful pancakes” he starts to wonder the tip of his index around your face “then we went to the park until it was lunch time, we ate something outside and then came back home. We kept playing inside the house because of the sun and then bath time”
You love how he talks to you, his voice singing a little, his eyes full of memories. But mostly, his eyes were watching you deeply. And that’s what you loved the most.
“Ohh seems like you had the best day ever” your Daddy exclaimed
“Yes it was!” Your Papa smiles “and look what i have in my hands to make it even better” he shows you your bottle of milk and you immediately make grabby hands to the bottle
“Easy, easy baby” he shushes you gently
Once you finish, he takes it back and put it on the nightstand. Your Daddy puts your paci in between your lips and starts swaying you again.
“Aren’t you the cutest” your Daddy whispers more to himself but you heard him. You crack into a smile and your little hand reach up to grab his nose, making him laugh.
He kisses your palm making you giggle “ ‘gain” you say between your giggles. He chuckles and kisses your hand again.
“Hey! what about me” your Papa complains
You giggle and give him your tiny little foot which makes him laugh even more. He grabs it and at the same time, him and your Daddy cover the part of you they have in their hands with kisses making you genuinely laugh. The kisses were way more ticklish than you thought and you absolutely love it.
Your Papa laughs at how your giggle got more louder when he kissed your toes “you definitely are the cutest”
This game exhausted you more than you thought you soon find yourself fighting for your eyes to stay open.
Your Daddies of course saw it and know exactly why you don’t want to fall asleep. Without you noticing, they start to try to make you sleep. Your Daddy draws small circles on your skin, humming a a lullaby while your Papa was sliding his index from the hole between your brows down to your nose.
That always makes you sleepy and you’re soon fast asleep in your Daddies arms.
“Good night my beautiful girl” a sweet kiss is dropped on your forehead
“We love you so much” another kiss is dropped on your hand
And with that, both of your Daddies go to their bed and lay you down between them, cuddling you all night long
The Barnes-Rogers Family Adventures | Pizza Party ft. Uncle Sam #003
Summary: Uncle Sam comes to take care of the littles for the evening, breaking the only rules Steve and Bucky put in place.
Warnings: This post and series are safe for work (SFW) regressions. Nothing explicit. However, please be aware that the rest of my blog is NOT. NSFW accounts are welcome to read and reblog, but please keep all comments SFW out of consideration for other littles.
Word Count: 772
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A/N: It took me the whole runtime of Monster High to write this one. - Please feel free to leave feedback or let me know where and how you want the story to continue, this is just as much yours as it is mine. - B
Tags: @sapphirebarnes | Let me know if you want to be tagged specifically for this series.
Steve and Bucky were excited about their long overdue date night. With work at the compound, keeping up with your and Peter’s busy schedules, and everyday life… they hadn’t had a chance to go out just the two of them in ages. However, tonight, they were leaving you and Peter in the capable hands of Uncle Sam.
Steve had given Sam strict instructions– No pizza for dinner, and definitely, no staying up late. Sam had nodded, promising to follow the rules.
Sam’s grin widened as soon as Steve and Bucky left. “Alright,” he said, rubbing his hands together. “Who wants pizza?”
Peter’s eyes lit up as he bounced on his toes. “Me, me!” he squealed, while you raised your hand enthusiastically.
Pulling out his phone, Sam ordered the biggest pizza on the app and added all your favorite toppings. “And you know what? Let’s have a movie night too,” he suggested as he grabbed the remote. “What do you troublemakers want to watch?”
“Monster High!” you mumbled under your pacifier, clutching your Frankie Stein doll.
“Star Wars!” Peter countered, his eyes shining with excitement.
Sam laughed, playing shaking his head at the two of you. “How about… we start with Monster High, and then we can watch Star Wars?” he proposed.
You and Peter looked at each other, a silent conversation between you both before you turned to Sam simultaneously and agreed. Then, before you knew it, the living room was filled with the sound of giggles and animated monsters.
The pizza arrived shortly after, and you all dug in, making a mess of your faces, clothes, and the coffee table.
Bedtime came and went as the hours passed. Still full of energy, you and Peter bounced around the living room pretending to be Jedi masters while Sam watched with amusement. Noticing the time, he knew Steve and Bucky wouldn’t be thrilled but he loved seeing you two happy and having fun.
The front door opened with a creak as Steve and Bucky walked in. Freezing in the doorway, they took in the scene before them. Pizza boxes are scattered across the floor, and the TV playing Star Wars, and you and Peter jumping on the couch.
“Sam,” Steve’s stern voice boomed across the room causing you all to freeze in your place. “We had one rule.”
Sam grinned sheepishly. “I couldn’t say no, look at them!” he explained.
Shaking his head, Bucky chuckled. “Alright, you two, it’s way past your bedtime,” he said as he walked over, scooping you up in his arms. “Time to get ready for bed.”
“But Daddy, we’re not tired!” you began to protest, although a yawn escaped halfway through your sentence.
Steve shook his head as Peter opened his mouth to join the protest. “No arguments, say goodnight to Uncle Sam, and then you’re both going to bed.”
You pouted, rubbing your eyes sleepily. “Night night, Uncle Sam,” you mumbled, placing a pacifier kiss on his cheek.
Giving Sam a quick hug, Peter flashed a mischievous grin. “Thanks for the pizza and movies, Uncle Sam!” he exclaimed, still full of energy despite the late hour.
Ruffling Peter’s hair, Sam smiled. “Anytime, buddy. Sleep tight, you two,” he said, giving Steve and Bucky a knowing look.
Nodding, Steve tried to hide a smile as he ushered the two of you toward the stairs. “Let’s get you tucked in,” he said gently, guiding you up to your rooms, Bucky following close behind.
Once in your room, Bucky helped you into your pajamas. Steve did the same for Peter in his room. Yawning again, you felt the tiredness catching up to you after the evening’s excitement.
“Papa, can we stay up just for a little longer?” Peter asked Steve hopefully, giving him his best puppy-dog eyes.
Shaking his head, Steve sighed. “Nice try, buddy. It’s already way past bedtime,” he said, tucking Peter into bed.
Bucky was finishing tucking you in, brushing a stray hair from your face. “Time to sleep, Baby. Do you want Wolfie?” he asked softly, reaching over to your plushies.
Snuggling into your blankets, you nodded sleepily. “Please, Daddy,” you murmured, reaching out with grabby hands.
Steve and Bucky did one last round of goodnight kisses before turning off the lights and quietly closing the doors. They left you and Peter to drift off to sleep after being worn out from excitement.
Downstairs, Sam had begun tidying the living room. Stacking the pizza boxes and turning off the TV as he smiled to himself. He was grateful that you all trusted him enough to be the fun Uncle and have these fun nights with you.
My teeth are rotting oh my god. More clingy baby Peter with good dad Tony featuring Papa Steve! I tagged everyone it would let me, sorry if I missed anybody! (Ps. I’ve seen this happen to parents and it’s hilarious.)
Chapter 1
Steve was standing at the sink rinsing the dishes from breakfast, Peter happily humming away in his high chair eating chopped up bananas and strawberries.
He was just putting the last of the plates onto the drying rack when he heard someone walk into the kitchen.
"Hi, Daddy!" Peter's cheery voice rang out.
Steve turned around in time to see Tony smile and wander over to Peter in his high chair.
"Hi, Petey-Pie!"
Steve and Peter hadn't gotten to see Tony yet today as he had to get up earlier for a morning meeting with the board. He had apparently gotten back awhile ago and had taken the time to change out of his usual three-piece Tom Ford and into an old pair of jeans and a faded t-shirt.
Peter smiled up at Tony from his chair, waving around a handful of mashed fruit.
"Daddy, look! Nanna!"
"You got a banana with your breakfast?" Tony sat down in the chair next to Peter's, smiling his thanks at Steve when he set a cup of coffee down next to him. "Looks like you got some strawberries too."
Peter nodded, squeezing the fruit in his hands and mashing it even more. He moved to put it in his mouth before he stopped, glanced at Tony - who was watching him with a small smile - and offered his hand to him.
"Wanna nanna?"
"No baby, you eat your banana," Tony said, leaning forward to brush Peter's hair back from his forehead. Peter leaned into the touch before going back to eating the mess in his hands.
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"We're gonna need to get his hair cut soon," Tony murmured.
"Yeah, we can take him somewhere," Steve said, wiping down the kitchen table. "Actually, Tasha would probably do it if you asked."
"Probably." Tony turned to Steve. "How was your morning?"
"Good," Steve said with a smile. "Went to the gym to train with Bucky for a bit before Peter woke up. Then we came up here and made breakfast for everybody. You just missed them; Clint and Natasha had to go to SHIELD for a mission defending, Bucky went to do something with Sam, and Bruce had to go back to his lab."
"Thor still in Asgard?"
"Until Tuesday, at least." Steve sighed, looking around the kitchen. "You eat yet? I can make you something."
"No, they had some food at the meeting, I'm ok." Tony smiled up at his husband.
"Papa, I done," Peter said suddenly, messy hands raised towards Steve. Tony had to hold back a laugh.
It seemed Peter had gotten more banana on his face than actually in his mouth, along with some strawberry juice on top of it and on his hands.
"You are a mess," Steve laughed, grabbing a washcloth and wiping down Peter's hands and face. Peter made a face and tried to pull away, but Steve just grabbed his chin to keep him straight.
Steve lifted the dirty tray from the chair to go put it in the sink and wipe it down. Peter turned towards Tony with his arms raised.
"Up?"
Tony smiled, putting down his empty coffee cup to get up and pull Peter out of his chair. Once he had him in his arms, Peter put his head down on Tony's shoulder, his hand clenching the front of his shirt. Tony kissed his forehead.
"What are you going to do today?"
"I have some work I gotta do in the shop," Tony said, bouncing Peter a little.
"Ok," Steve said, grabbing a towel to dry off the high chair tray. "I don't have anything today so I guess me and Peter will keep busy until you're done."
After Steve had dried the chair's tray and reattached it, he walked over to Tony and leaned forward to finally give Tony a good morning kiss. His face was just inches from Tony's when he felt a small, slightly sticky hand push back on his face.
"No!"
Steve pulled back, grimacing as he wiped the stickiness off of his face. He looked back over at Peter, who had both arms wrapped tightly around Tony's neck, face pressed against Tony's cheek, glaring – as much as a two-year-old could glare – at Steve.
"Petey-Pie, what are you doing?" Tony's face held confusion but his voice sounded amused.
"My daddy," Peter said firmly, arms wrapping tighter around Tony's neck.
"Am I not allowed to kiss daddy?" Steve asked, an amused smile spreading across his face.
"No," Peter said again, his voice coming out in a bit of a whine now. He stuck his lower lip out in a pout, but his grip on Tony had loosened a bit. "My daddy. No kiss."
"Well, if I can't kiss Daddy," Steve said, "can I kiss you?"
Peter seemed to think about it quite seriously for a moment before nodding, sticking his cheek out in Steve's direction for a kiss.
"Oh, you are so spoiled," Tony said with a chuckle.
Steve planted a loud, wet kiss on Peter's cheek, blowing a raspberry that made the little boy squirm and giggle in Tony's arms.
While Peter was distracted, Steve moved quickly to the left, trying one more time to sneak past Peter to kiss Tony.
"NO!"
Peter tucking his arms back around Tony's neck, lightly hitting Steve on the nose and squeezing so tightly Tony made a slight choking noise.
"Ok, ok, no kisses." Peter's voice had sounded more distressed that time and Steve figured it was better to let it go and stop teasing before Peter headed to a meltdown.
"What has gotten into you, kiddo?" Tony looked at Peter concerned, rubbing a hand up and down Peters back. Peter didn't say anything, just buried his face in Tony's neck instead.
Tony threw a confused look at Steve but Steve just shrugged.
"Ok baby, you're gonna have to go with Papa now because I have to go get some work done in the lab, ok?"
"Wanna stay you," Peter's disappointed voiced murmured into Tony's neck. He didn't even pick up his head.
Steve felt his heart twinge at how sad his baby looked.
"You can stay with me," Tony said, resigned. At this point, he knew saying no could very well lead to a crying spell from the boy. "Do you want to play with Dum-E?"
Peter nodded, arms still around Tony, head still buried in Tony's neck.
Tony shot Steve a "what the hell just happened" look as he turned and walked out of the room, hand still rubbing soothing circles into Peter's back.
Steve stood bemused for a moment before shrugging and turning back to finish cleaning the kitchen.
After living with the Avengers for nearly eight years he was used to strange mood swings.
Hello, love! I miss you and daddies stucky. So what if their little really like being carried around but sometimes she’s insecure about her weight and think she’s too heavy for them. How would daddies handle that? Would they still carried her or rocking her to sleep? (Hope you’re doing fine, lots of love! 🥺❤️)
Hi there love! 💜
Ohh interesting idea, i really love it!!
But i hope it’s not how you feel tho, you’re absolutely beautiful the way you are, you were created perfectly and plans that life has for you is what you need to be. So who cares if you’re a little heavier than your friends or need to change your clothes because they are too small; you grew up, you change, your body change and it change with what you need.
Don’t ever forget, you are beauty, you are gorgeous and you are you no matter what happens
Lotsssss of love sweetie 💜
Enjoyyyy <333
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Warnings :
Parings : Daddies!Stucky ; Daddy!Bucky x Papa!Steve x Little!Reader
Summary :
Being carried around is the best thing on earth. You love your Daddies’s arms so of course being in them is just THE perfect spot for you.
You love how they envelope you with their arms, you love their sent, you love resting your head on their shoulders and the fact that they let you fall asleep on them and they just don’t mind it. They keep doing their things with you in their arms.
Every time you can you ask to just climb on them. They usually let you, they love when you do that.
For you, it’s the safest place in the world. Where you feel good, where you feel held, where you feel protect.
Protect from the world, protect from others, but not protect from yourself..
You know most people go through those kind of awful thought about themselves but you, you are the little girl of two superheroes, you shouldn’t feel that way, you’re protect by them, it shouldn’t happen.
And yet here you are
Feeling bad because you Papa had to put you back on the ground because he had to go take care of some heavy things. Are you too heavy to be in his arms even with heavy charges ?
Of course not, he just doesn’t want anything to fall on you because he had to hold everything in one hand. But that thought never crossed your mind, why would it ?
So you’re left alone on the ground of the hallway. Your daddy will soon come back from grocery shopping but it seems so far away for your right now.
Your head click up when you hear the door. A happy smile takes now over your frustrate one as you see your daddy stepping inside. He has lots of bag in his hands but you know for sure he wouldn’t mind to make you some space.
As you jump on he carefully wrap an arm around you so you won’t fall down ‘’well hello you’’ he chuckles at your excitement. It doesn’t even do 30 minutes that he lefts.
‘Welcome back home’’ you say squirming around to get comfy. He goes in the kitchen and put you back on your feet making you confused
‘’Wait baby, it’s too heavy’’ he growns as he drops you down carefully and quickly wraps both of his arms around the bags to drop them as well on the kitchen counter.
Your face fell, was he speaking about you ? You didn’t quit hear all his words because of the sounds made from the bags but you heard the essentials.. too heavy
He doesn’t hear you running upstairs, too busy organizing the kitchen.
Dinner time has arrived and you’re still in your room, looking in the mirror, trying your clothes to see if they still fit and asking Bucksy if your body has changed and if it hurt him when you sleep on him at night.
A gentle knock on your door make you turn around and you see your Papa walking in your room ‘’dinners ready, princess’’ he softly says.
As you get up, he gets ready to take in his arms like you usually ask but this time you walk past him and go downstairs.
It wasn’t for being rude or anything and your papa didn’t took it that way, it was just so he wouldn’t feel bad or like he has to.
Bucky saw the weird look on your papa’s face but didn’t question it, he would eventually when you wouldn’t be around. It can be anything like it can be nothing but it can still be a tropic from work and to protect you they never talk about work when you’re around.
‘’Alright time for a bath now’’ your Daddy says after doing the dishes. You really like what your Papa had made tonight for dinner and you enjoyed eating it but you hold yourself to take another portions.
‘’won’t need help’’ you murmur. You’re way too ashamed for one of them to see you naked.
Your daddy frowns at the same time as your papa. You love when they’re the one washing you, it’s always a playful time that they cherish with you and you just love their touches and attentions on you ‘but baby-
‘’is oki’’ you smile a little before going upstairs. They of course won’t let you take your bath alone. It’s not only because they love it that they do it but because it’s dangerous if none of them have an eye on you.
Your Daddy follows quickly behind you ‘hey what’s going on’’ he asks as he sees you taking your pyjamas
‘’Nothing’’ you mumble before trying to go into the bathroom. Your daddy grabs you by your waist before you’re able to do that and goes sit on your bed with you on his lap.
‘’Tell me what’s going on, beautiful’’ he gently says, caressing your forehead with his finger.
You look at him in the eyes for some times and end up hiding your face on his neck. He turns you around so that each of your knees are on each side of his legs and hold you close, feeling you starting your tremble.
You Papa take a seat next to the both of that and gently stroke your back. Both of them waiting and letting you getting it out.
‘’You don’t feel well today ?’’ Your Papa asks after some times
You shake your head, of course you don’t feel well but not how they imagine.
‘’Beautiful, you know you can talk to us, we’re here to listen to you’’ your daddy quietly says before dropping a kiss on tope of your head
You pull away taking deep breath to calm, still avoiding their eyes. Your Daddy’s hands fall on top of your naked feet who are beside his knees while your Papa’s take a hold of your hand, both of them softly stroking what they’re touching.
You’re scared to speak now because you’re scared they’ll feel bad and that’s not what you want
‘’Take the time you need baby but you need to tell us, don’t speak for us but do it for you, you will feel a lot better i promise’’
You whine but eventually speak ‘don’t want you to hold me anymore’’ you quietly say
‘’Why not ?’’ Your Daddy asks
‘’ ‘cause i too heavy and don’t want you to feel bad’’ you say, hiding your face. You hate being vulnerable.
Your daddies faces fall and they immediately understand what’s going on and what happened all day
‘’Oh baby’’ your Papa breathes out
‘’My love look at us’’ you do and your daddy keeps going ‘’baby do you know who we are ?’’ He smiles down at you ‘’we can hold a building with you little finger and won’t even feel it’’
Your eyes widen, is he comparing you to the weight of a building ?
‘No no keep that thought out of your mind, daddy didn’t mean to say it that way’’ your Papa quickly say after understanding your gaze ‘’he just meant that you could never be heavy to us, you are our little girl and you are perfect the way you are’’
‘’We love you for who you are and not for how you are’
‘’Yes’’ your papa agrees ‘’and you are not heavy, you are perfect’’
Your lips goes upside down as you try not to fall into tears
‘Okay how about,’’ your daddy looks at your papa before speaking again ‘’how about we skip bath tonight’’ he looks back at you ‘’I have the perfect idea to make you feel better’’
He stands up with you in his arms and start to rock you, murmuring soft melody and turning off the light of your room. Your Papa takes place with you take along with your daddy’s mouvement.
Gentle fingers are sliding down your nose, soft hands keep your feet warm by holding them, beautiful voices filled your ears with kind words and your anxiety slip away like dirt wit the soap.
Your eyes are too heavy to stay open and your mind is too sleepy to stay awake, taking you with her for a good sleep in your favorite arms.
Does Stucky's Little ever get jealous when someone gets too close to them?
Like she's in the corner staring at them and thinking "They my daddies! Get away from them!"
Hi there love! 💜
Oooh that’s an interesting thought! ☀️
Should we see .. ?
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Warnings : jealous little reader, pet names, tickles, reassurance
Pairings : Daddies!Stucky ; Daddy!Bucky x Papa!Steve x Little!Reader
Summary : you get jealous over another girl at the park, how your daddies will handle that ?
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Since the day you met your Daddies they made sure to make you feel understood and known. The last thing they wanted for you was to feel is being left over because you were a little different than other people.
So they took you to the pool, to the park, to take a walk and so many other things whenever you asked. Today it was the park, the sun was there forever the first time in days and since it’s been days that you ask all day long to go to the park, it was today or they would go crazy.
A little after an hour there you look at where your Daddies are sitting and smile when you see them talking and spending as good time too. You’re always worried to be a burden because yes it’s funny for you since you play but they just sat there and wait for you to be tired or get annoyed.
You were about to go back to play when you see your Daddy standing up from the corner of your eyes. You look back and narrow your eyes when you see him kneeling down and taking a toy on the ground to give it back to a little girl.
She blushes from shyness and giggles and she thanks him. He smiles at her.
He. Smiles. At. Her.
You frown and clenches your teeth. Who does she think she is exactly ? They are your Daddies not hers. they are yours and nobody else can have them. She gotta stay away from them!
For the next ten minutes you search for her in the park but can’t seems to find her. You decide to give up because you got tired and your feet started to hurt. You were also hungry so yeah, that helped in your decision.
Your daddies didn’t question your mood that was totally unpredictable after the afternoon you had. They’re kinda upset that you are like this after they pleased you by taking you to the park like you wanted.
Your Papa gives you his hand because he knows you love holding hands while walking. But of course you don’t take his hand and that annoys him even more. They walk in front of you and take glances behind them from time to time, your face doesn’t change at all during the whole walk.
Once they closed the door behind you, you were about to walk upstairs when your Daddy stopped you. You glare up at him ‘’okay first of all you change that attitude and you stop looking at me like that right now. Seconds, you go sit on the couch so we can talk before you go upstairs’’ he says in a serious and not so happy voice.
You look at your Papa who crosses his arms against his chest and arch an eyebrow as you don’t move. Your face fell and you walk toward the couch. You sit on it and your daddies sit on the little table in front of you
‘’What happened ? Why did your mood changed so fast ?’’ Your Daddy asks.
You hold your knees against your chest and look at your left, avoiding eye contact. Your Papa sighs in annoyance.
‘’Hey’’ your Daddy whistles ‘’eyes on us. Answer please’’
You sigh and drop your legs, your Daddy takes your feet and put them on his own lap to brag your attention.
You peer up at them with sad eyes, all nasty mood now gone. Your Papa shifts his seat to be beside you and takes your hand ‘’sweetie you know you can talk to us. We will never judge you or be mad because you speak about what you’re felling’’ he reassures you
‘’i know you don’t want me anymore.. And i understand but it hurts so-
‘’Wait what ?’’ Your Daddy cuts you with a frown ‘’my love what the hell are you talking about ?’’
You go to tell him he said a bad word when your Papa speaks before you ‘what make you say that ?’’
‘’I saw you with the other girl today..’’ you quietly say, looking down at your laps
Your daddy squeezes your feet to make you look up ‘’baby it’s not because i smiled at someone or because papa helps someone that we will drop you to be with someone else. We want you, we love you and we need you. Nobody else can and will replace you? Never’’
You sniff and nod ‘’that’s true princess. Everything Daddy said is true’’ he kisses your temple.
‘’We love you, even tho you can drive us crazy something’’ your Papa teases while tickling your side. You giggle out loud and push his hand away
‘’You’ll always be our little baby girl. If something ever bother your mind you come straight at us to talk. You know you can tell us everything. We’re here for you’’ your Daddy smiles and tilts his head as he wonders his eyes all along your features, knowing he will never forget or get tired of that pretty face of yours
can you please do a daddy!bucky playtime where the little!reader is jumping on his bed and he tickles them and the little!reader starts to get sleepy so he feeds them a bottle/changes their diaper and has a nap with them???
Hi there love! 💜
Of course I can that’s so lovely!! 🩷
I’m so sorry it took times to be out but I hope you like how I write your beautiful request ☀️
Pairings : Daddies!Stucky ; Daddy!Bucky x Little!Reader
Summary : A playful but sleepy morning with Daddy
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It’s rare that you’re up before your Daddies. You always sleep until one of them come to wake you up. But apparently, today is different.
It’s been two days now that your Papa is on a mission in Poland so it’s just you and your Daddy for the whole week end- well now for one more day.
Your Daddy probably didn’t closed the curtain all the way down like you usually do so the morning sun woke you up because of that.
No matter how hard you tried to fall back asleep you couldn’t because of the sun, so now you’re walking toward your Daddy’s room. You hate being up when everyone else is asleep.
You quietly open his bedroom door and walk toward his bed as discreetly as you can- which means not discreetly at all. Your Daddy heard you coming when you were still in the hallway, he patiently wait with a small smile on his lips as he hears your little footsteps on the floor.
He feels you claiming in the bed and seconds later you’re jumping on his bed with all the strength you have. Your jumping right beside him with loud laughters as you keep screaming that it’s time to wake up because the sun is there.
Your Daddy fakes a groan ‘’baby it’s not because the sun is there that it’s the time to wake up’’ he fakes whine to play along.
You giggle louder ‘’of couse it is’’ You keep jumping while your Daddy had his back toward you. In one seconds, he turns around, grabs your ankle and make you fall.
He hold your legs in his arm and suddenly runs his fingers up your legs toward your belly ‘’you wanna laugh ? I’ll give you something to laugh about’’ He attacks your ticklish belly with all he can. Your laughters got louder again and you try to squirm away from him but can’t because of him.
‘’What baby ?’’ He chuckles ‘’what’s wrong ? I thought we were having fun here’’ he smirks at your reactions.
He moves toward your sides and change between your sides and ribs ‘’where are your ticklish spot ?’’ He wonders ‘’huh ?’’ He tilts his head
Your try to move his hands away and he takes that opportunity to attacks your underarms that were exposed for a second ‘’you don’t wanna help me finding out ?’’ He questions ‘’alright, i’m a big guy, I can find by myself’’
‘’You were laughing pretty hardly when I was on your little belly here’’ he says while wiggling the tip of his fingers on your belly. He hummed while looking at you ‘’where didn’t I try ?’’
‘’Oh! Here’’ he squeezes your thigh, taking you by surprise, causing you to yell. He chuckles at your reaction ‘’waaa look at that! That was pretty deep’’
He go down on your knee, he doesn’t have the same reaction but is still happy of what he got. Even if you’re less ticklish at some spots you’re still are in general.
He lightly wiggles his fingers down your legs until he reaches you little feet that are trapped by him. ‘’Oh! Found another one ?’’
You try to kick your foot away as he spiders your sole and toes like never. ‘’I’m happy with what I found out. I often forgot how ticklish you are until Papa and I tickle you again’’ he chuckles ‘’it’s so much fun, really. Love it’’ he winks ‘’and love you of course’’ he says stopping his attacks to kiss your little nose.
You take deep breath making him chuckle ‘’you wanted to wake me up, you paid for it’’
‘’A little sleepy now, aren’t we ?’’ He notices your eyes and guess by himself. You never wake up that early so you didn’t had all your hours of sleep, it was just minutes before you start to get sleepy. Your Daddy just accelerated the process.
He grabs the bottle of milk he has in his nightstand- in case you ever need one at night, and once it’s warm enough, he gave it to you. He lies back down and you rest against his arm, by his side while you drink calmly. Your Daddy stroke your belly while he waits.
He ended up holding the bottle for you because it start to get heavy with the sleepiness that takes over. Once it’s empty, he drops it beside the bed and roll the cover above you. When he looks down at you he sees your eyes close and sleepy breath leaving your sweet lips.
He smiles and kisses your forehead before sliding your paci in your mouth ‘’sweet dreams, my beautiful girl’’
What if the reader gets to close to the pool and accidentally falls in? 🥺
Hi there love!
Well, let’s see..
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Warnings : scared, accident, little reader falls in the pool, comfort, kisses, pet names,
Pairings : Daddies!Stucky ; Daddy!Bucky x Papa!Steve x Little!Reader
Summary : a sunny day with an open pool don’t make good friend sometimes
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You had a long winter. Usually you love the snow and winter in general but this year it was long, you need your winter but you need your summer too.
Today is the first day where the sun peer his nose and you couldn’t wait any longer. You instantly went outside to play after a good layer of sunscreen.
You daddies of course had an eye on you but they had to do things too. The sun wasn’t planned on the schedule but they couldn’t keep you inside anymore so they had to reschedule the day. But that’s totally okay with them.
When one is busy doing what was planned the other is looking at you and playing with you sometimes. But when your Papa heard something falling inside the house and your Daddy cursing afterwards, he decides to go check on him. He lets you alone after a kiss on your forehead and after telling you that he’ll be back soon.
You keep playing with the ball in the meantime but unfortunately you send him too far away and he ends up in the pool. Your Daddies removed the pool cover this morning so the ball wasn’t stopped by that, it dive immediately into the water.
You sigh and walk toward the pool, you kneel down and try to reach it. Of course your arms are too short so you look around you to find something that could help you but sadly couldn’t find anything. So you decide to try one more time and if you can’t reach it then you’ll wait for your Papa.
Only this time is one too many..
You touched the ball with he tip of your fingers so you bend over a little bit more and fall into the water. You gasp as you fall and immediately try to yell.
When your Daddies heard you yelling outside they immediately let down what they were doing to run toward you. It’s your Daddy who’s the first to spot you in the water and doesn’t hesitate to dive in the cold liquid.
‘’Oh my god!’’ Steve yells just as Bucky jump in the pool. Fear immediately run in their veins at the first yell they heard until they’re sure you’re totally fine. And even after that they’ll still feel that feeling under their skin for some times.
Your Daddy wraps his arms around you and pulls you up, you immediately take a hold around his neck and cough your lungs out. ‘’You’re okay my love, I’m here, hold onto me baby I’m getting you out’’ he whispers in your ear before dropping a sweet kiss on your temple.
Your Papa reaches for you and lift you up to help your Daddy ‘’my sweet girl’’ he breathes out and hugs you so close you can’t breath anymore. ‘’Are you okay, princess ?’’ Your Papa asks just as your Daddy walks to you. You sniff and nod
‘’What did you do near the pool baby ?’’ Your Daddy asks, not in a harsh way because even tho you knew you couldn’t be near the pool alone he knows that what you just lived is a good lesson.
‘’ ‘m ball’’ you mumble after resting your face on your Papa’s chest. You cross your ankles around his waist and point at your ball that is still in the pool.
Your Papa sighs and brushes your hair behind your ear ‘’you know you need to wait for us baby. We don’t do that to annoying you but to protect you. Do you understand ?’’
You nod and snuggle closer to him ‘I sorry’’
‘’It’s okay, little one. What matter is that you’re safe but we need to know that you understood what happened here and why we’re so strict with you about our safety rules’’ your Daddy softly says, his knuckles stroking your cheek
You nod your head ‘’yes i undestand’’
‘’Perfect’’ he kisses your forehead ‘’we go back inside ?’’ He assumes after what happened you would be tired or scared to leave their arms maybe but it’s the total opposite
‘’But the sun is still here daddy’’ you explain as you point at the sky. You wiggle away from your Papa arms and looks at them ‘’can i have my ball pease ?’’
They both chuckle and your Daddy strokes your hair ‘’I’ll get it for you’’
You smile when you see both of them are staying outside to play with you. They won’t let you out of their sight for a long time and they want to be ready to take you back inside if you get too tired because of your little accident earlier.
Summary: The family move into a bigger house, meaning the littles get their own bedrooms!
Warnings: This post and series is safe for work (SFW) regressions. Nothing explicit. However, please be aware that the rest of my blog is NOT. NSFW accounts are welcome to read and reblog, but please keep all comments SFW out of consideration for other littles.
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A/N: Please feel free to leave feedback or let me know where and how you want the story to continue, this is just as much yours as it is mine. - B
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Steve Rogers and James ‘Bucky’ Barnes were exhausted yet excited as they pulled up outside their new home. A cozy house with a large backyard perfect for their little ones, and many rooms to get lost in while playing hide and seek.
The duo balanced each other perfectly as Bucky was the gruffed exterior, full of fun Daddy, and Steve was the strict yet sensitive, Papa.
Peter often regressed to the age of six years old, he was known as the mischievous one. Pulling pranks and finding new ways to make anyone and everyone laugh. You, at four, were the quieter of the pair. You often preferred to cling to Bucky’s leg and snuggle into him.
Your eyes widened as the car came to a stop. “Wow! Look at it, Papa! It’s huge!” Peter exclaimed as he tried to scramble out of the car, his voice filled with excitement. Steve exited the vehicle and opened Peter’s door, his sneakers crunched on the gravel driveway as he ran toward the front door.
You clung to Bucky as he lifted you out of the car, looking up at the house. “Daddy, is this our new home?” you asked, your voice muffled around your pacifier.
Bucky placed a gentle kiss against your cheek. “Yes, it is, Baby. What do you think?”
You nodded, reaching your fingers up to interlock with his hair.
Steve joined you, carrying a box labeled ‘Kitchen’. He smiled at Peter’s enthusiasm as he bounced on his toes waiting for you all to catch up to him.
“Can we go look at our new bedrooms?” Peter eagerly asked as his eyes sparkled with anticipation.
The caregivers exchanged a smile. “Sure thing, Buddy,” Steve said, unlocking the door. “Let’s go check them out.”
He dashed inside, with you, Bucky, and Steve following closely behind. Steve led the way through the warm, inviting house and up the stairs. “This one is yours, Peter,” he announced as he stopped in front of the first door, opening it with a flourish.
Both your and Peter’s eyes widened as you took in the sight of his new room. The walls had been painted red and blue, shelves decorated the walls filled with his Lego sets and Star Wars memorabilia. His bed was covered by a comforter featuring his favorite superheroes. “This is awesome!” he exclaimed, running into the room.
“Looks like we got it right, huh?” Bucky smiled at Steve.
Peter nodded vigorously and jumped onto his bed. “It’s perfect! Thank you, Daddy! Thank you, Papa!”
“You’re welcome, champ,” Steve began as he moved into the room, ruffling Peter’s hair. “We’re glad you like it.”
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You moved to the door down the hall in Bucky’s arms, Steve led the way again toward another door. “And this, Princess, is your room,” Bucky said, as Steve opened your bedroom door and revealed a room painted in soft pastel colors– pink and lavender– the walls were adorned with posters of princesses and unicorns. A canopy hung over your bed with fluffy pillows and plushies spread across.
You gasped as your eyes widened. “So pretty!” you exclaimed, mumbled by your pacifier. Bucking grinned, and set you down so you could run to the bed. Gathering as many plushies as possible in your arms, you giggled.
Turning to Steve and Bucky, pacifier still in your mouth and plushies in your arms, you ran over to them. “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!”
Kneeling, Steve kissed the top of your head. “You’re welcome, Baby.”
Peter popped his head out of his room, excitement still bubbling. “Can we play hide and seek now?”
“I promise we’ll play soon, Bud, let’s finish unpacking a few boxes first for Papa.” Bucky smiled at him. Peter groaned playfully and retreated to his room.
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The rest of the day was spent unpacking and settling. The four of you filled the air with laughter and the occasional sound of running footsteps as you and Peter tried to explore every corner.
As bedtime fast approached, you nestled between Bucky and Steve on the couch. You rubbed your eyes as they grew heavier with each passing minute.
“Alright, little ones, it’s way past bedtime,” Steve said gently as he lifted you into his arms.
Yawning, Peter tried to hide behind a blanket, draped over the couch. “But I’m not tired, Papa!”
Ruffling Peter’s hair, Bucky yawned before speaking. “I think you’re more tired than you realize, buddy. Come on, bedtime.”
And with that, Steve carried you upstairs, followed by Bucky and Peter as you all began your first bedtime routine in your new home. Together.
