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Bucky sits on the couch reading over the mission report for the opp he's about to leave on in a few days. He's got to head down to medical in a few to pick up a batch of suppressants.
Medical had cleared him to start taking them again, and though he's not regular yet, they say he is close enough, ever four to five weeks... and while he's happy he's healthy.
He can't help but be a little down with the fact that it's been three heats and nothing... not even a sign of something. He and Steve hadn't really talked about trying and given their lives, it was probably for the best. Hell he had killed their last kid, why would he do better now.
Medical had cleared him to start taking them again, and though he's not regular yet, they say he is close enough, ever four to five weeks... and while he's happy he's healthy.
He can't help but be a little down with the fact that it's been three heats and nothing... not even a sign of something. He and Steve hadn't really talked about trying and given their lives, it was probably for the best. Hell he had killed their last kid, why would he do better now.
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