#buckyxpeter

Bucky Barnes is the best of the best, and he's faultlessly loyal to his employer Tony. When he finds a crying, bruised omega stumbling out of Port Authority, he's not very inclined to help. Then he notices that the boy's Beck's. He justifies it by telling himself that Tony'd been halfheartedly looking for the boy regardless.

littlespace au - daddy! bucky and little! peter go on a trip to the aquarium! fluffy only, characters are 18+

my first oneshot ! please be kind

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In hindsight, the aquarium was a terrible idea. Peter struggled with focus at the best of times, and surrounded by a bunch of exotic fish? This was truly a nightmare for any caregiver.

Bucky had been excited at the prospect of taking his baby to the aquarium. Sure, it involved dressing himself in concealing clothing and wearing the leather gloves that Peter hated the feel of, but he would get to see his darling amazed by all of the ‘super cool fishies’ that he had been looking forward to for months.

What he didn’t expect, however, was for Peter to get upset. Of all places, an aquarium seemed calming, but his little spider was always full of surprises. They entered the aquarium together, hand in hand of course so Peter didn’t run off or get lost. Peter was smiling, bouncing on the heels of his feet as Bucky purchased their tickets.

As soon as they stepped through the gates and out of earshot of any other civilians, Peter reached for their map. “Daddy, which animal should we see first?” He asked, the familiar childish lilt to his voice. Bucky knew he would slip as soon as they got to the aquarium, he just hoped Peter was able to be discrete.

Before he could even answer, Peter had chosen for them, “let’s go see the nemos!” He declared, pulling Bucky by the arm towards the tank full of bright clownfish. The other man smiled and followed with little resistance, glad to see his little boy enjoying himself.

They spent hours looking at different fish, little ones they kept at the beginning of the aquarium. Each time they stopped at a tank, Bucky had to urge him to move on, with a gentle “Peter, baby, there are more fish to see.” The boy obliged every time, taking hold of daddy’s hand once more so they could move onto see other creatures.

The day was going smoothly until they reached the eel tanks. What Bucky didn’t know, was that Peter was scared of eels. The little boy was hiding behind his daddy’s back instantly.

“Do we have to go see them, Da? I don’t want to get shocked...” he whispers, tugging at the sleeve of his jacket.

“Pete, baby, what’s wrong? The eels can’t hurt you..” Bucky reassured him, but the boy didn’t seem comforted in the slighted. In fact, his reaction was quite the opposite, and the boy began to tear up.

The older man didn’t hesitate to shuffle him out of the room, guiding him away from the eel tanks and towards a bench, where he could sit down with Peter next to him and gently stroke his hair.

“There, look? All gone, baby boy. You’re safe now, yeah?” He murmurs to him, and Peter takes a deep breath as he begins to settle.

“I don’t want to do the aquarium anymore, daddy...” he says unhappily, “I’m sorry I ruined our day. I want to go home.” Peter admits, folding his hands in his lap and staring at the blue carpet.

The older man doesn’t frown or get upset with him. He understands Peter can be overwhelmed easily, especially in this headspace. “Okay, doll, why don’t we head out to the gift shop before we go home, hm? I know you were excited about a new plushie, why don’t we go pick them out before we drive back?” He suggests, and the little boy perks up almost instantly.

“Yeah- can I have a shark?” He asks, taking Bucky’s hand once again as they stand from the bench.

The other man laughs lightly. “You can have whatever your little heart desires, alright?” He says and places his hand on Peter’s lower back, guiding him towards the exit. It takes a while, having to pass the rest of the tanks they didn’t get to see, but Peter is too distracted by thinking about his new toy to be scared again.

They step through the entry way to the gift shop and Peter makes a beeline to the barrel of stuffed animals, making Bucky huff a soft laugh as he follows him over.

“This one!” Peter declares, lifting a large shark plush off of the shelf and turning around to show it to Bucky, who just smiles. “Of course, darling. That all?” He asks, and the boy nods, dragging his daddy over to the counter to pay for his new toy.

Bucky does so without hesitation, before taking Peter back to their car so he can give him a cuddle in peace.

“Uh hello, I was told you’d show me around the mansion while the others avengers are having a meeting.”

Looking for literate role players that are cool with being friends too!

My only rules include: no scat, vomit, or omega verse. Don’t harass me to reply and please no one liners. My muses are switched but that doesn’t mean to make me the designated dom. Keep that in mind, please.

Other that, I'm open to anything. And I mean a n y t h i n g. Just ask and you shall receive.

As for plots, I'm pretty good with coming up with great story lines whether it be angsty, sickeningly sweet fluff, or plain, outright ineffable smut. Just... hmu.

I usually play as Loki (genderfluid + intersex), Peter, & Bucky. Preferred ships are Starker, Stucky, Winterfrost, Thorki, and Bucky/Peter.

We can do this via kik, discord, or here. Thanks!!

I don't bite.. unless you want me to. ;)

Bucky fired a rocket launcher at the hero in red spandex he’d been ordered to kill. That ought to take out just about anyone, and the ten feet of pavement around him.

@ohnosmallknives​

Rainy Days

winterspider littlespace au

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Peter sighed as he stared out of the window, head resting on his folded arms. It had been raining for hours now, which meant that he couldn’t go and play outside, and it was cold in his apartment. It also meant Bucky wasn’t coming over, which totally sucked. Bucky always came over on weekends, and it gave Peter the opportunity to slip into his headspace and for his boyfriend to take care of him for a while. It was a good way to forget about their respectively difficult weeks, no matter what had happened.

So truthfully, Peter was rather bored. He had spent most of his day cleaning up a little, finishing any little bits of work he had left over- but now it was midday, and he had run out of things to do. Bucky wasn’t answering his phone, probably busy elsewhere, so all he really had left to do was sit and pout out of the window until his stomach was rumbling again.

After watching yet another raindrop race, he decided maybe he could make himself feel a little better by putting on one of his favourite movies. He grabbed some snacks and curled up on the big chair he always cuddled with Bucky in, and settled in to watch. He was about halfway through the movie when he began to get sleepy, eyelids drooping slightly. He tried to keep himself up in case Bucky called, but each time his head fell forward again and he couldn’t keep his eyes open.

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Bucky had been spending the morning getting himself ready. He had packed some pyjamas and spare clothes to take to Peter’s apartment, wrapped in a few plastic bags so they didn’t get wet. He had also packed some of the toys Peter left at his house last time- he knew the boy was missing them, he constantly asked Bucky if he could bring his bear next time he stopped by- the older man wasn’t going to forget it after so many reminders.

He managed to get himself onto a bus to Peter’s apartment, sitting down uncomfortably close to an older lady, and trying to get through the small talk she made without grimacing. As soon as he arrived at his stop he hopped off of the bus, putting up his umbrella to try and block out most of the awful rain. However, by the time he actually got to Peter’s block, he was soaked through. He felt bad about entering the home that way, so he slipped off his shoes before he entered the apartment.

Once he was through the door, he heard the soft music of The Little Mermaid playing on the television, and his sighed gently as he set his things down, making his way towards the room. He found Peter half asleep in their chair and he couldn’t help the smile that made its way onto his face.

Bucky made his way over to the chair, stroking the boys hair slowly.

“Petey? Wake up, doll, it’s me.” He said in a quiet voice, not wanting to startle the boy.

Peter lifted his head and blinked slowly, humming a little as he began to wake up.

“Buck..? Whatcha doin’ here? Told me you weren’t coming, jerk.” Peter mumbled, but pulled him into a hug anyway. He grimaced at the feeling of Bucky’s wet clothing against his skin. “Ew- couldn’t you change?” He laughed, but clearly didn’t mind too much when Bucky lifted him into his arms.

“No, course not, had to see you first.” The older man smiled, letting Peter cuddle against him in his wet jacket.

“I missed you.” Peter sighed and kissed his cheek.

“I know, bub, I know.” He soothed, setting him down. “Now, why don’t we go and change, then make some dinner?” He asked, and the smaller boy nodded, tugging his arm.

Winterspider Tangled AU

Just a few thoughts I had! Peter is 18+

•Bucky being kidnapped by hydra when he falls from the train and becoming the winter soldier- spending 70 years in and out of cryo, losing all sense of who he used to be.

•Someone breaking into hydra and one of the agents (Rumlow?) escaping with the winter soldier and fleeing to a tower in the woods, hidden away from the public.

•Bucky spends a few months in the tower, piecing his memories back together, figuring things out. Rumlow leaves once a week to find food, leaving Bucky alone for a while.

•Peter is spiderman. He climbs through the tower window trying to escape from a wolf chasing him, throwing down his backpack with his suit in it

•Bucky knocks him out and ties him up with sheets and demands to know who he works for

•Peter insists he’s not working for anything and suggests he helps Bucky get out- he proceeds to carry Bucky down the side of the tower thanks to his superhuman strength!!

•He takes Bucky to the nearby town- Bucky scares away the wolf that’s been following the boy around in return.

•They both watch the lanterns together from the shore, Peter tells Bucky about how the war ended many years ago, and how the howling commandos all survived apart from him, who was assumed dead.