Steve x Reader & Bucky x Reader Imagines

Kitten A*meow*ica (Steve x Kitten Reader)

This imagine is for @WhenCatsFly ! Hope it's what you were looking for! I'm sorry it isn't very long.

Warnings: fluff, you're a kitten and Steve only understands meow, italics are your thoughts but they only come out as meows to Steve. I've never written anything like this and I couldn't find anything to read to kinda help me out so hopefully it doesn't suck too much lol, I honestly just kinda followed my cat around one day and tried to figure out what she would be thinking.

Morning already? Where's Steve? He's late for his morning run. I'm kinda hungry too, he's supposed to feed me before I whither away into nothing. Alright flag boy, time to get your lazy butt out of bed.

These were typical morning thoughts for you, Steve has only had you for about a month now, but you quickly grew accustomed to his lifestyle and routine. As your tiny legs carried you through the halls of his floor in the tower, your little claws clicking on the hard wood floor, you only got hungrier with every step. When your reached his door, it was shut tight, but that wasn't about to stop you. You started by just meowing from the other side, hoping you wouldn't have to give anymore extra effort, but slamming your tail on the ground when the door didn't open. Next was to scratch the door while meowing even louder, but just as the first option, that one had failed. Now you were done wasting time, you jumped in the plant pot next to his door, stepping back just enough to jump up and grab the door knob, and once you heard it click open you jumped down and quickly ran into his room.

Sure enough, there was Steve lightly snoring away as he continued to rudely sleep while you waited to be fed. You quickly jumped on the bed, climbing all over his back, gently pawing at his ear to try and wake him up.

"Y/n, stop. It's Saturday." Steve groaned before rolling over so you would jump off of him and land next to him instead.

It may be Saturday, but I'm still hungry, so get up Stevie!

"Come on, you're supposed to sleep." Steve groaned while you continued to let out little meows. "Just one more hour, come on." He tried to bargain as he gently scratched your head.

But I'm huuunnggrryyy.

When he didn't immediately respond by getting up to get you food, you climbed on his chest, using your tiny legs to carry you up to his head, making sure to lay your small furry body on top of his face. When you heard him start to laugh, you knew he would finally be getting up soon.

"Fine, you win." Steve laughed before lifting you off his face to pick you up and carry you off to the kitchen to pour you some food. "Breakfast is served y/n." He told you before sliding the blow on the counter in front of you.

Yes! It's about time! I thought I was gonna die!

"Don't eat so fast, you'll get sick." Steve laughed as he tried to slow you down.

Don't tell me what to do.

"Or don't listen to me." He chuckled before scratching behind your ear and down your back before went to the living room.

Hey, where does he think he's going?

Once you finished your food, you hopped of the counter and searched around for him, and soon finding him in the living room watching war documentaries.

There you are!

"Hey y/n, looks like you finished eating." He smiled, patting the cushion next to him. You waisted no time in jumping up on the couch with him, but instead of sitting beside him, you were going to sit in one of your usual spots. You gently pushed your paws against his side to show him you wanted him to lay back. He quickly responded with a laugh as he went to lift you up to his chest while he laid down on the couch. "I think I spoil you a little too much." Steve chuckled before using his thumb to gently pet your head.

Yeah, but you love me.

When he used his other hand to hold your tiny body closer to him, you lightly stretched before resting your head against his chest, listening to his heart beat to soothe you to sleep. You weren't sure how long you ha been asleep for until you felt Steve nudge you with his thumb, slowly waking up and realizing the room was now dark.

Did I really sleep all day? Wait, did you let me sleep on you all day?

"Glad to see you're finally awake." Steve laughed before pulling his phone out and sliding his fingers across the screen. "So Tony came up with a new nickname for you, Kittn Ameowica." Steve chuckled before showing you a picture of yourself sleeping on his chest.

Well at least you got my good side.

"What do you saw we have some dinner and then go to bed?" He asked as he carried you to the kitchen.

Depends, can I have good food this time?

"I was thinking tonight I could even mix a little chicken in it, would you like that?" He asked you when he set you on the counter.

Yes! A million times, yes! Please!

"I'll take all those meows as a yes." He laughed before cutting up some of the chicken he cooked and mixing it into your bowl of food. "Dinner is served little one."

Oh my god I'm so hungry!

"Not so fast, it's not going anywhere." He laughed before starting to eat his meal himself. "Come on y/n, you don't wanna get sick." He laughed before he heard you coughing. "Hey, you okay?"

You jinxed me you asshole! These pieces are too big!

When you started trying to cough the chicken up, Steve quickly jumped out of his seat and carried you over to the sink before patting on your back lightly while you continued to cough. "Come on, you're okay. Just get it out." He told you as calmly as he could, sighing when he saw the chicken chunk land in the sink and he heard you meow again.

Next time make the pieces smaller... but thank you.

"Come on, how about we get ready for bed." He told you before he walked the two of you to his room, gently setting you on his bed before going to the bathroom the change. When he came back out he saw you swatting at his alarm clock, causing him to laugh. "Yeah, I have to get up early tomorrow." He laughed before setting the clock and rolling in bed with you laying on the pillow next to him. "You'll make sure I wake up early, right?"

You bet your patriotic butt I will.

"I'll take that as a yes." He laughed before smiling when he saw you rest against his side and begin to purr. "Goodnight y/n, sweet dreams."