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Characters: past Tony x Reader, Thor x Reader, past Steve x Reader, Nat, Bucky Word Count: 2,068

Part 46 of Petty Insults

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Steve looked between everyone. “I started seeing her a week before I asked if I could bring her to the wedding!”

“Rogers. I will literally kill you if I find out you’re lying.” Nat hissed.

“I’m not!” He defended himself.

You shrugged, shaking your head. “It’s not like we can prove otherwise.” You sighed, tired of everything.

“You could always ask her.” Tony pointed out. “Better yet, I’ll ask her. Being somewhat of a boss and all.”

Steve glared. “It’s none of your business!”

Tony shot Steve a look. “It is my business if you were off playing with the secretary while Y/N was willing to give up our friendship for you. And frankly, I find it odd that you’re so against me talking to her.”

Nat nodded, completely agreeing.

Steve threw his arms up in the air. “Ask her then! But not by you.” He hissed at Tony.

“I will.” Nat said, crossing her arms over her chest. “Give me your phone so I can call her.”

Steve crossed his arms right back, sighing in defeat when Nat gave him a harsh look. He dug his phone out and slid it across the counter. “Her name is Debbie.” He sighed.

“Debbie?” You frowned, knowing an old coworker named Debbie. “You’re not talking about the Debbie I used to work with?”

Steve shrugged softly. “I’m not sure.”

Nat looked through his contacts before calling, putting on her scariest voice she had. When Debbie answered, her eyes were on Steve before she replied to Debbie. “When did you start seeing Steve?”

Debbie frowned. “Sorry, but who is this and why’re you using Stevie’s phone?”

Tony rolled his eyes. “Stevie?” He muttered, knowing only Bucky called him that.

You watched intently at the phone in Nat’s hand, feeling yourself begin to shake. “This is Natasha, a member of the Avengers, and I believe I asked you a question. I highly suggest you answer it.”

“I, um…” She stuttered, knowing exactly who she was talking to now. “It’ll be three months next week. Am I in trouble?”

Nat gave the harshest glare she could muster. “You’re not in trouble if you never see Steve again. Got it?”

Tony watched you and rushed over when you clutched onto a chair. “JARVIS get Thor down here.” He glared at Steve. “And Barnes so he can get Steve the hell out of here.”

“Got it.” She replied before Nat hung up and threw the phone as hard as she could at Steve.

Steve watched with ashamed eyes as you broke down in Tony’s arms. It felt like time was running slow and before he knew it Bucky was dragging him out of the room.

Bucky shoved him towards his room, and angry look on his face. “I can’t believe you!”

Steve just stayed quiet, feel incredibly guilty. He had hoped you’d never find out, and now everyone knew. It had been a mistake at first, and now the fact that he has been seeing her all that time made it worse. He could faintly hear Bucky yelling at him, but he felt numb.

Next thing he knew, his door flung open, revealing an angry Thor.

Steve was smashed against the wall, Thor’s arm across his chest.

“You’re a sorry excuse for a man Rogers.” Thor growled. “How dare you do this to her?!” He had his locked on Steve’s. “You made her feel guilt, anguish, and made her give up Stark’s friendship while you were deceiving her!”

Steve just took the harsh words but didn’t meet Thor’s eyes. “It was a mistake!”

Thor chuckled dryly. “No, you wish to know what a mistake is? Letting you father my child.” He dropped his hold on the super soldier. “You are not allowed near Heimdall ever again.”

His heart dropped. “What?” He breathed.

Thor nodded. “You heard correctly. You will no longer be a parent to Heimdall. You put him in a delicate situation, and I won’t have you doing that again.”

Steve felt like he would be sick, sliding to the ground.

Thor looked at Bucky then at Steve, shaking his head and leaving him there. He slammed the door on his way out, making Bucky wince slightly.

“Are you happy now?” Bucky snapped. “I was on your side!” He huffed. “Now I can’t even defend you!”

Steve’s ears were ringing and his heart was racing. Not only had he lost you, and probably most of his friends, but he lost his son. He had no one to blame but himself. He’d never get over this. He felt Bucky shaking him, but made no effort to reply or even look at him.

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Characters: past Tony x Reader, Thor x Reader, past Steve x Reader, Nat Word Count: 1,633

Part 45 of Petty Insults

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Your breath hitched in your throat. “Really?” You looked up at him.

He nodded, looking at you with such sincerity that it made you swoon. “Yeah, I do.” He said softly.

You stared at him a moment or two. “You know I love you too.” You blushed. “As Heimdall of course does too.”

Tony looked around at the nursery. “I hope he likes his room. When he’s bigger I have plans for a play room.”

“Always bigger plans.” You shook your head with a smile.

“Of course.” He chuckled. “Are you hungry?”

You hummed, then nodded, taking his hand in yours. When you walked out, you felt more at home in the tower than you thought possible.

Tony had a smile the whole time as you suggested to make dinner for everyone. He stood close to you, aiding in anything you needed. It was nice to feel so relaxed, and to have him in a good mood.

You hummed, flicking some water at him.  He chuckled and did the same back to you. “Tower feels more like a home again.” He admitted.

You smiled at that. “It sure does.”

He bit his lip before turning to you. “Come back. Move back to the tower.”

“Id like that, but I love that house. I love the yard, and the fresh air. How normal and not ‘super’ it is.”

Tony nodded, understanding. “Then I’ll enjoy every moment you’re here.” He smiled.

“And you can visit more…” You hinted.

“Yeah?” He brightened.

Characters: past Tony x Reader, Thor x Reader, past Steve x Reader, Bucky, Steve Word Count: 2,583

Part 44 of Petty Insults

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Stepping into the hospital room, your heart caught in your throat. Heimdall was on Steve’s legs, and Steve was holding him by the waist, talking silly to him.

Steve spotted you and gave a sheepish smile. “Mama’s here Heimdall.”

You took the infant and kissed all over his face. “I missed you.”

He babbled to you happily, touching your face. You giggled at that, your heart warming. “Guess who came to see you?” You kissed his middle before turning to Tony.

Tony’s face was soft as he smiled. “Hey, little man.”

“Ah, Ah!” He reached for him, and no ones surprise, reached for his face. You heard Thor’s laughter the most as Tony winced at the grip he seemed to have on his hair.

You smiled widely, happy that Heimdall was happy. You went and sat near Thor, explaining to him how the tests went. “That is great news!” He beamed.

You nodded, just as excited. “I just don’t want to get my hopes up.”

“Nor do I, but Banner has proven to be exceptional at whatever he chooses to do.”

“True.” You leaned against him as you watched Heimdall and Tony. “He seems hopeful, as well, and that helps.”

Thor agreed. “Here, have some dinner the Captain brought.” He reached over for the bags.

“I am actually hungry.” You admitted softly.

And what is Steve on?! Bucky's right - Heimdall is a baby, at that age, they like whoever is paying them attention! And Steve was the one who ended things so he only has himself to blame.

Characters: past Tony x Reader, Thor x Reader, past Steve x Reader, Bucky, Bruce, Steve, Nat, Clint Word Count: 3,571

Part 43 of Petty Insults

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Thor made sure to shower and trim his beard before he made his way to the hospital, eager to see you and Heimdall. His sleep was restless, and he knew that you had likely fared the same. He took a deep breath before walking back into the hospital. He found you sitting on the bed with Heimdall in your lap, facing Tony. He was playing peek-a-boo with the infant, distracting him while a nurse checked on him.

Thor smiled, grateful. He winced as they prodded his son however, only wanting people he completely trusted to do that. “I see that he is in better spirits.” Thor said gently as he walked in, causing Heimdall to lose interest in his game with Tony.

“Ahh!” Heimdall squealed, lifting his arms for Thor. Your eyes went to Thor, seeing him light up at Heimdall’s excitement. “AHHHH!” He made grabby hands.

Thor lifted him a little as he sat, tickling his sides. “How’s my tiny God?”

The nurse smiled as she finished writing what she needed. “He seems to be doing well, much better than when he was admitted.”

“When can he go home?” Tony asked.

Characters: past Tony x Reader, Thor x Reader, past Steve x Reader, Bucky, Bruce, Steve, Nat, Clint Word Count: 2,370

Part 42 of Petty Insults

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You’d fallen asleep with your head on the side of Heimdall’s bed, his little hand in yours. The other three parts of his bed had crib bars that reminded you more of prison. It broke your heart to see him like that. They’d been running tests on him, trying to find the cause of his fever. He was no longer red at this point, as he was no longer screaming. Now, however, he was pale.

“Excuse me, may I speak with Heimdall’s parents?” A doctor spoke up, making the others look at each other with worry.

You sat up and Thor stood. “What is it doctor?”

He looked at the others. “I’m sorry, I need to ask you to leave.”

“We’ll be right outside.” Steve told you, kissing your temple.

Once they were outside, the doctor looked back to you and Thor, a sorrowful look on his face. “I’m sorry to have to tell you this, but your son has leukemia.” He explained. “Sadly, it’s becoming so common now, that when we’re stumped as to what’s causing kids to come in- we test for it.”

Thor had to keep you from falling down as your knees buckled when you stood. “But he has the blood of a God!” He shouted, voice booming. “Test again!”

Characters: past Tony x Reader, Thor x Reader, past Steve x Reader, Bucky, Bruce, Steve Word Count: 2,604

Part 41 of Petty Insults

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When you returned home that evening, Steve was already back, Bucky was out back throwing the ball around for Charlie, and Heimdall was awake from his nap. Tony had gone back to the tower, and you told him you’d bring the book by when you visited Nat to talk hair styles for the wedding.

You cleaned up down stairs, not looking forward to possibly running into Steve upstairs. “Shall I run his bath this evening?” Thor asked, holding Heimdall.

You smiled at him. “Sure, I’m sure he’d love that.”

Thor beamed. “Not as much as I. I feel like he grows so much in the times that I am in Asgard.”

“He’ll be okay to travel soon.” You assured him. “And then we can spend a lot more time there.”

“He will love it there.” He smiled proudly.

You moved over and pecked his lips. “And if you give him tiny weapons, you’ll dislike it there because I’ll sleep in a another room.” You teased him, not wanting him to grow up with a sword in hand.

“The whole realm will disagree with you.” He chuckled.

Smirking, you raised an eyebrow at you. “And who do you think will win?”

“Mother. She always wins.” Thor shuddered.

You laughed at that. “Good to know.” You winked.

He pouted. “But son’s are supposed to begin training soon.”

“We live mostly in New York, for one.” You pointed out. “Secondly, I want him to have a normal childhood. Not going into kindergarten talking about training like a soldier.”

“What is kindergarten?” He tilted his head.

You blinked. “Kids about the age of five go to school. Usually in kindergarten they learn the basics, some give nap times, they play with other kids, things like that.”

He blinked back. “Naps? They should be learning the history of the gods!”

“And we can teach him that when we visit Asgard, but I’d like him to have an education here, as well. This way he can choose what life he wants to lead. What if fighting isn’t something he enjoys? What if he’s more into art? Or building things? There are so many options for him, Thor. Don’t push one thing on him too hard, okay?”

“Every man in Asgard is a warrior.” He defended. “He will be behind as a soldier.”

You crossed your arms over your chest. “He’s not only a man of Asgard, either. Would you prefer a happy son, choosing what to do with his life, or an obedient little soldier?”

“I was an obedient soldier, is something wrong with that?” His voice was neutral thankfully.

Sighing, you shook your head. “No, Thor, and you know that. However, you were born, and raised in Asgard. YOU are a God. 100%. Heimdall is not! He is half-human, and spends a lot of time in the human world. I want him to experience both lives, and have the chance to CHOOSE what he enjoys. That’s all. Look at it from my point of view. Please?”

Thor stayed quiet, looking at the wall next to him. “Maybe we shall talk about this another time.”

“Yeah, whatever.” You sighed, shaking your head. It was clear that nothing you said was changing his mind. You didn’t want him to see you as right, you just wanted him to see where you were coming from.

“Please do not get upset with me little one, this is hard for me as well.” He sighed as well.

“I’m upset because I’m trying to compromise, and you seem to be hell bent on having things your way.” You explained. “Go give him his bath before it’s too late and he falls asleep.”

Thor clenched his jaw and did as you asked, going upstairs. Shaking your head, you went back to tidying up.

Thor thought about what you said as he bathed Heimdall, sighing heavily as he stared at him. He couldn’t help but smile when his son splashed, giggled, and looked up at him. “You will be great no matter what you do.” He rubbed his hair back.

Heimdall simply laughed, and resumed playing.

Once you had finished cleaning up, you traveled back upstairs, going straight to your room. Less chance of seeing Steve that way. Him not moving out had surprised everyone, especially you. You wondered when it would come, and knew Bucky would follow right after. Which hurt you all over again.  

Shaking your head, you moved to your bathroom to remove your make up, and change into your pajamas. Once you were done, you sat on the bed and stared at the wall for what felt like hours.

Tony was also sitting alone and played with his phone, finally texting you.

Tell Heimdall good night for me?

Hearing your phone, you reached over and picked it up, smiling at the text.

I will. He’s getting a bath right now :)

Hitting send, you put your phone back on your nightstand. You leaned back and covered your eyes with your forearm. You couldn’t wait for the wedding, hoping it would give you something to focus on.

You must have nodded off, because the next thing you knew, Thor was crawling into bed next to you, pulling you close.

“I’m sorry.” You heard him whisper as he rested against you.

Turning, you wrapped your arms around him. “Me, too.”

He hugged you tight. “I have to realize that Heimdall is half Midgardian, he may not be as good of a soldier as I hoped, so it will be good to give him options.”

You couldn’t help but blink away some of the sleep. You were slightly amused. “You want to give our son options because he might suck at being a soldier?” You teased.

He raised his eyebrows. “No offense to you little one, but Midgardians are no match for Asgardians.”

“I was teasing you, Thor.” You pecked his lips. “Your logic is he might not be a good soldier, so you want to give him options. I want to give him options because he might not LIKE being a soldier.” You shrugged. “Same conclusions- give him options- different reasoning.”

He tried to understand. “So does that mean you are mad at me again?”

You shook your head. “Of course not. I was being playful, that’s all.”

“Oh. Good then.” He rested his head back down.

“I love you, and I can’t stay mad at you.” You kissed his jaw.

He smiled as you did so. “If I deserve it, feel free.” He chuckled.

Characters: past Tony x Reader, Thor x Reader, past Steve x Reader, Bucky Word Count: 2,020

Part 40 of Petty Insults

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When you entered the kitchen the next morning, you smiled when you saw Thor. He was sitting with Tony, being civil, and actually laughing. “Ah, little one, there you are!” He grinned, getting up to wrap you in his arms.

You smiled wider and stepped into his arms, nuzzling into him instantly. “You’re home.”

He kissed the top of your head. “I am, and I am not needed in Asgard for some time.” He told you.

You physically relaxed. “Thank goodness.”

“Which means that’s my cue to go.” Tony spoke softly. “I’m glad you’re home safe Goldilocks.” He spoke endearingly.

Looking over to Tony, you smiled. “Thank you for everything. Come over for dinner?” You looked up at Thor. “I’ll explain.”

Thor approved and nodded. “Do come over for dinner.”

“What’s the attire?” Tony joked.

“Clothes.” You chuckled. “Dork.”

He smiled wide and patted Thor’s shoulder before walking himself out.

Thor looked at you teasingly with a raised eyebrow. “Things seem to be better between the pair of you?”

You opened your mouth to answer when Steve came in, clearly just getting back from his run. “They are. How about we eat out back while Charlie plays and I’ll catch you up?”

Steve looked at Thor. “Welcome back.” He glanced at you and bit his lip. “Morning.”

Thor was used to the tension but was unsure of the new layer of it. “Morning.” You said curtly. With that, you looked up at Thor and gave him a small smile. “While I make myself something to eat, how about you go get the tiny God?”

He nodded, eager to spend some time with Heimdall.

Steve watched as Thor went upstairs and looked at you shyly. However, you avoided eye contact with him, moving to the kitchen to start making yourself a cup of coffee, and to decide what you’d like to eat. He couldn’t decide if he should follow you, or go shower. He decided to follow you and get some water, hoping you’d strike up conversation.

When you heard him, you mentally groaned. You really didn’t want to be near him.

He took his time getting some water, chewing on his lip some more before finally going upstairs, upset at the fact that you seemed really hurt with him. But could he blame you?

Thor came out holding Heimdall, to see an upset looking Steve. “Everything alright, Captain?”

Steve looked at Thor and nodded. “Yeah, thanks.” He wasn’t sure how he would act once you told him what he had asked you.

“Alright.” He let it go and moved to find you leaning against the counter with your hands, your head hanging.

You sighed and began explaining yesterday’s incident, picking at your food after a while. “So. Yeah.” You sighed, slouching.

Thor’s jaw clenched. “I see.” He was angry, more than angry. “May I say something to him?”

Shrugging, you glances at him. “If you want. I can’t really stop you.”

He nodded. “You may have said he can come to the wedding with a ‘plus one’ but I won’t allow it.”

“I thought about telling him not to come, but then I felt guilty because I’m the reason he left.”

“You’re not the reason he left.” Thor sighed. “He is his own reason.”

You pushed your plate away. “Doesn’t feel like it.” You told him honestly. “I feel like it’s him leaving all over again.”

He nodded. “I will speak to him tonight.”

“Okay.” You nodded, not really wanting to talk about it anymore. “Nat got her dress in for the wedding. She sent me pictures. She looked beautiful.”

He smiled. “I still have to choose a best man.” He looked panicked, so much had changed and he no longer had an idea. “I will worry about that later.”

Reaching over, you patted his cheek. “Pick Clint.” You shrugged. “For one…I haven’t slept with him, secondly, he’s always entertaining, and lastly- he does seem to get left out a bit.” You felt bad about that.

“That will work since Natasha is your best woman.” He grinned despite using the wrong term. “You are brilliant.”

As Steve heard your laughter, he felt like he had been punched in the gut. He glanced out back to see you smiling brightly at Thor and sighed. The thoughts consumed him once again. He thought about how despite how angry he got with Tony in your life, neither of you tried anything. That you’d willingly cut contact with Tony for him, even though you wanted to be his friend.

What had he done?

Characters: past Tony x Reader, Thor x Reader, past Steve x Reader Word Count: 2,080

Part 39 of Petty Insults

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Your dress had been ordered. Nat had happily agreed to be your maid of honor. Heimdall was growing faster than you had thought he would, but he was half God, so you weren’t worried. Charlie was much larger, and adored the infant.

With the wedding just weeks away, you were thankful that things seemed to be going smoothly. You were visiting Tony regularly and found yourself staying there when Thor was away. You were sitting with him in the living room, both of you on the floor with Heimdall when Steve walked in. Heimdall was sitting up now, and Tony had bought him a new toy that he could use to celebrate. Even though you’d objected. You looked up at Steve, used to not always seeing him around.

Steve waved. “Have a minute doll?”

“Watch him for a minute?” You asked Tony, motioning to Heimdall.

Tony rolled his eyes. “Please, like you have to ask.” He helped him play with the toy.

You smiled and walked to the next room with Steve. “What’s up?”

He rubbed the back of his neck. “I, uh, met someone.” He started, causing your heart to ache.

Characters: past Tony x Reader, Thor x Reader, past Steve x Reader, Bucky Word Count: 2,130

Part 38 of Petty Insults

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You were sitting in a chair, nursing Heimdall, when Tony’s eyes fluttered. You’d been by his side for days now, only leaving to shower and sleep, as Bruce threatened to medicate you.

His beeping increased, causing you to look at him. “Tony?” You spoke softly and approached the bed. “It’s me.” You added.

Tony groaned, his eyes fluttering until he could fully blink his eyes open. He looked around before settling his eyes on you. Your eyes were watery and you smiled at him. “Hey.” He breathed the best he could.

“Hi.” You sniffled, running a hand softly over his cheek. “You’re okay.”

He gave you a half smirk. “Can’t keep me down.” He told you, reaching the best he could to brush Heimdall’s foot.

You winced at how weak he seemed, once Heimdall was done nursing, you laid him carefully next to Tony so he could lay his head on his arm. Tony smiled at the infant, letting his small hand grasp his finger. “What are you doing here?” He asked softly, choking slightly on his words.

“Bruce called me and sent a car.” You explained. “Didn’t tell me how bad things were until I got here.”

“But you stayed?” He was surprised to say the least.

“Of course. He had to threaten me in order to get me to leave to shower and sleep…” You blushed. “I’ve been here for days.”

He smiled weakly. “That means the world to me.”

You shrugged. “I wouldn’t have been very good company had you been awake.”

He offered his other hand out to you. “You’re always good company.” He turned and kissed Heimdall’s head. “And you too kid.”

Taking his hand, you sat down on the side of his bed. “Careful, he just ate. No telling if he’ll sleep or poop.” You chuckled.

He chuckled. “Awe that’s okay.” He smiled at you, I’m so glad I woke up to you.”

Hearing the door, you looked over to see Bruce. “JARVIS notified me that you’re awake. I came to ask you some questions, give you a look over, and see where we’re at. Y/N? Thor was hoping to take you and Heimdall on a date.”

You bit your lip, now that Tony was awake you weren’t as worried, but you still didn’t want to leave him. “Hey, go out and enjoy yourself while we do all the boring stuff.” Tony gave your hand a squeeze, as if he knew what you were thinking.

“Are you sure?” You gently placed a hand on his scruff.

“I’ll be right here when you get back.” He winked.

You smiled and kissed his forehead. “I’ll be back then. Say bye Heimdall.” You lifted him and giggled as he coo’d.

Tony’s eyes lit up as he gave you a small wave. He would’ve blushed if he could have when Bruce went him a small smirk.

Characters: past Tony x Reader, Thor x Reader, Steve x Reader, Bucky Word Count: 2,130

Part 37 of Petty Insults

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You didn’t know if it had been an hour, or a day since you’d put Heimdall in his crib, and made the painful walk to Steve’s room. It all blended together. Your heart was in shreds once again, and you would only go around Heimdall at the moment. You’d set up his playpen in your room, so you rarely had to venture into the rest of the house.

Of course, that left you staring at the ceiling whenever he napped, or at night time. Your mind kept playing those moments over and over.

Tapping on Steve’s door, you swallowed.

He mumbled a come in, looking up at you when you walked in. “Hey…” he looked down, playing with his hands. “You know what I’m about to say.”

“Yeah, I do.” You sniffed.

“I’m sorry. I just can’t be third choice anymore. Second maybe, but not third.” He shook his head.

You wrapped your arms around yourself. “And I can’t not be trusted.” You told him gently.

The necklace was still in it’s box, which sat open on your nightstand. It was taunting you, really, but it was too beautiful to put away.

Glancing at the clock, you sighed. It was only 7 at night, and you’d already gotten into bed. You knew there was a mission coming and looked forward to it so you could perhaps clean the rest of the house.

You were so zoned out, staring at the digital numbers on your alarm clock, that you’d barely registered your bedroom door opening. Had it not been for the light, you wouldn’t have noticed. Slowly, you looked over just in time to see Thor quietly shut the door behind him. “The Captain told me what happened, and says neither have seen you in nearly a week, little one.”

“A week? Huh.” You let out a humorless chuckle. “Longer than I thought.” You shrugged.

Thor slid in the bed next to you, wrapping his arms around your frame. Shifting, you buried your face in his chest and cried. “Have you been eating?” He asked gently, earning half a shrug.

“I haven’t really gone out of the room.” You admitted through soft hiccups.

He kissed the top of your head and sighed. “You need to eat. Not only for your health, but you are nursing.” He rubbed your back gently.

You winced, the fact that he was right had you feeling more guilty. When Thor made the move to get up, you clutched to him. “Don’t go.” You said meekly.

“I am simply going to get you a snack, little one.” He looked at you sadly. “I promise I will return quickly.

You reluctantly let him go, clutching to his pillow when he left the room.

Bucky had been waiting outside the bedroom door and looked at Thor worriedly. He waited until the door was shut once more to speak. “How is she?” Bucky asked quietly.

He ran his hand through his hair. “Not well.”

Bucky grimaced, knowing you had to of been in bad shape. “I’m glad you’re back.” He nodded. “We just have a mission coming up and I’m worried…”

“As am I.” He agreed. “I need to get her something to eat. She hasn’t been.”

Bucky nodded and stepped aside, rubbing his face.

Once you had eaten the snack that Thor brought, you finally were able to get a good night’s rest on his chest. The next morning, he insisted that you take a relaxing bath while he cared for Heimdall.

Characters: past Tony x Reader, Thor x Reader, Steve x Reader, Bucky Word Count: 2,258

Part 36 of Petty Insults

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It was another two days before anyone of you heard from Steve. Your pain slowly morphed into anger. When Thor had returned that first night, you’d cried in his arms, pouring out your fears to him. At the moment, Thor was in the living room with Heimdall on his chest, as he would be leaving the next day for Asgard- this time, for a week. You would miss him, and were awaiting the day Heimdall would be old enough to take the trip to Asgard. While Thor had the infant, Charlie was running around outback with Bucky, and you were doing some light cleaning.

Hearing the door, you froze. Steve was the only one that would simply walk in. You carefully straightened up and looked back to find Steve staring at you slightly. “Hey.” You said bluntly.

“Hey.” He gave you a small wave.

Crossing your arms over your chest, you stared at him. “So, have a good two days?”

He instantly sagged a little. “I did. I needed to clear my head.” He tried to defend.

You nodded. “Well, glad you had a good time.” You snapped, turning back to your cleaning. “I texted you, the day you left.” You told him simply.

“I turned off my phone. I know it was a stupid thing to do, but I didn’t want to blow up on you or anything.” He sighed.

Turning on your heel, you glared at him. “You didn’t want to blow up on me?!” You glared. “I tell you that you win, so I don’t lose you, and you take off. No word where you went, no clue when you’ll be back- nothing!” How clueless could he be? “We have a son, who is less than two months old, and anything could happen. And you turned off your phone. Good call.” You said sarcastically, tossing the rag in your hand onto the counter.

I truly thought that they were stronger than this, that they'd pull through and get back to the fun and loving relationship they had previously. But I guess Steve's insecurities about her are just something that he can't overcome.

Characters: past Tony x Reader, Thor x Reader, Steve x Reader, Bucky Word Count: 3,039

Part 35 of Petty Insults

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It was the morning of your 6 week check up after having Heimdall, and you’d just left the doctors. When Steve heard you hoped to visit the tower, it had let to a fight. He’d stormed off after, once again, bringing up Tony. Nothing you said calmed the soldier down, and you had even pointed out that it wasn’t just Tony that lived there.

Thor had tried to be more understanding and just asked that he or Steve or Bucky accompany you. It had been Bucky that had agreed, as Steve refused to speak to anyone, and Thor had to be in Asgard.

Bucky helped you out Heimdall in the car, before sitting in the back with you since the Tower sent a driver. “Sorry you’re stuck with me doll.”

You chuckled and shook your head. “I’m not ‘stuck’ with you, Buck.” You corrected him. “You’re my friend, too, not just Steve’s.”

“But still.” He nodded, knowing when you and Steve fought it was a rough time.

“I’m just glad you aren’t one of those pea brained idiots that automatically sides with their best friend no matter what.” You smiled.

Bucky laughed at that. “No I’ve been told it’s good to have your own opinion.” He chewed his lip, because he was indeed siding with Steve but he didn’t want to get between you guys.

You nodded your thanks at that. “More people should think that way.”

He smiled. “It doesn’t matter to me, but are we staying all day at the tower?”

“I think just until after lunch.” You shrugged. “I mean, unless Nat demands girl time, which she might.”

Bucky nodded. “Just wondering.” He looked out the window until you were at the Tower and carried Heimdall’s seat inside.

Characters: past Tony x Reader, Thor x Reader, Steve x Reader, Bucky Word Count: 2,080

Part 34 of Petty Insults

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Just as promised, Thor returned that night in time for dinner. You lit up when you saw him. “I’d get up and hug you, but our son is hungry.” You chuckled.

“Ah, Of course.” He chuckled and kissed your cheek before rubbing Heimdall’s head.

“How are your parents?” you asked, rubbing Heimdall’s leg softly.

“They are fine.” He nodded. “They send their love.” He sat besides you.

You rested your head on his shoulder, happy he was home. “When do you need to return?” You asked, knowing that he had duties to tend to, and wouldn’t always be with you and your son.

“Three days time.” He nodded. “But just a day’s work like today.” He assured. “Shall I order dinner? How is the Captain?”

Hearing that, you nodded. “That’s not too bad, then.” You smiled up at him. “And I think that they’re cooking dinner tonight.” You shrugged. “I’m not sure. We had a small fight earlier, and then he went back to his room. He was down here when Heimdall woke me from a nap to nurse, but he went off with Bucky and Charlie.”

“A fight?” He rubbed the back of your neck. “The Captain fights with someone besides Barnes?” He teased with a chuckle.

“After Tony left.” You shrugged. “Same thing as always.” You frowned as Thor tensed and were reminded that Steve felt that Thor would have agreed with him. “It’s over with.” You muttered, not wanting to get into another fight.

Thor nodded, his silence lingering as he thought to himself. “Well I will alert the guys I have returned and change out of this.” He pulled at his armor. “I shall be right back.” He kissed your cheek.

“We’ll be here.” You smiled.

He nodded and went upstairs, grinning as he found Steve and Bucky together. “I have returned.” He stated. “Shall we start on dinner?”

“Yeah. Was thinking of doing a cookout type deal.” Steve suggested. “Burgers, steak?”

Thor grinned. “Fantastic. I will be down shortly.” He nodded, choosing not to discuss that he knew about the small fight and went to change instead. He didn’t want to stir anything up, or start a new fight.

You smiled as you heard boots on the stairs minutes later and gave a soft smile to Steve and Bucky. “Mind helping me get up?”

Steve gripped and helped you up, and Bucky went to fuss over Heimdall.

“Thank you.” You leaned against him, getting used to standing for a moment. “So, what’s on the menu for tonight?” You asked, smiling at Bucky before glancing at Steve.

“Burgers, some steak.” He told you. “For starters.”

You nodded and thought for a moment before pecking his lips. “We’re good, right?”  

Steve nodded. “Yeah, we’re good.” He assured you.

You smiled in relief and nuzzled into his side as Bucky carried Heimdall. “Good.” You smiled, wrapping an arm around him.

“Love you.” He kissed your head before leading you outside.

“I love you.” You grinned back, looking forward to some fresh air. You smiled as you settled in the back, letting Bucky set Heimdall in your arms while he helped cook. “For someone who wanted to head back to the tower for a bit, you sure are attached to the little God.” You told Bucky playfully, happy that he was there.

“Yeah, turns out I just had to see the kid.” He shrugged. “Now you’re not gonna be able to get rid of me.” He patted your head with a smile.

You grinned at that. “Ha! We win.” You giggled, shushing Heimdall moments later as you’d startled him.

Bucky smiled and kissed your temple. “Thanks for letting me a part of his life.” He jogged over to where Steve was.

Characters: past Tony x Reader, Thor x Reader, Steve x Reader, Bucky Word Count: 2,435

Part 33 of Petty Insults

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The next morning, you made yourself comfortable on the couch, with few intentions of moving. The remote was in reach, you had a cooler with drinks, you had Heimdall’s bouncy seat close by, and his boppy pillow next to you. He was currently stretched out on the cushion next to you, sounding sleeping. When the doorbell rang, Steve all but sprinted to get it, lest the sound wake the infant.  

Tony bit the inside of his cheek as Steve opened the door. “Morning.” He nodded.

“Morning. She’s in the living room.” He motioned, catching his breath. “Heimdall’s asleep so, speak softly.” He chuckled.

Tony nodded, walking in with soft steps. He shoved his hands in his pockets as he made his way towards you, standing in front of you with a weak smile. “Hey gorgeous.” He mentally winced, having not called you that since way before you broke up.

You blushed, smiling up at him. “Hey you.” You replied softly. “Sit, watch tv.” You pointed to what was currently a commercial.

I'm glad she and Tony have started down a path towards friendship (perhaps more?) because it was awful when they fought.