Never Go To A Stark Party
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  • Reads 75,363
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  • Parts 26
  • Time 2h 59m
Ongoing, First published Jul 21, 2018
Bucky couldn't catch a break, could he? No, the universe just had to have it in for him. Something as simple as a laid-back night with his best friend, Steve, was too much to ask for.

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After attending one of Tony's parties, Bucky's been sick ever since. Cursed with morning sickness and the urge to pee every second, he's had no idea what's been going on with him. It wasn't until after speaking to Natasha did he come to a terrible, terrible conclusion. He was pregnant.

But that wasn't the worst part, surprisingly. Steve was acting strangely around him, always looking at him and telling him they should talk about Tony's party.

He may have been a lot of things, but stupid wasn't one of them. He knew that talking about that night would only bring another headache, so he would be damned if he was caught alone in the same room as Steve long enough to venture out to that topic.


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"You need to fix this, Tony, because I can't unless you decide to help me out here. So, work with me, please!" Rogers thrust his hands out towards him, and oh shit, he needed to protect his chest. Tony flinched away, his hands instinctively covering his chest protectively as he leaned away in his chair pushing it back as far as he could take it, and his eyes automatically squeezed close in anticipation of the inevitable blow. ~~~~~ Or post civil war angst. Civil War Team Iron Man. ***** Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel, or any of the related characters. All rights for the canonical characters and associated concepts belong to Marvel and its writers. I am not making any profit off of this story. This fanfiction is purely for entertainment purposes. There is use of foul language in this story. There are no graphically or sexually explicit scenes in this story, but since anything can serve as triggers, your media consumption is your responsibility. Warnings: Mentions of bullying (slightly), PTSD, Panic attack.