#irnspdcr

     Lucifer’s brows furrow when he notices the kid ( Peter ) he’d met before, making his way to him whilst fiddling with his cufflinks.

          “Yes, I am on a NIGHTLY STROLL. I must point out I don’t think it’s NORMAL for children to end up like that. THEN AGAIN, I could be wrong. What’s happened?” He inquires, coming to a stop in front of the injured human. His head tilts to the side as he looks down at him. He doesn’t CARE, not really. Of course he doesn’t. Why would he. He doesn’t even like kids. ( yes, he hella does care ).

peter volunteers himself as tribute

send me a  ♥ for some positivity or add a url for some positivity to them! || accepting || @brooklyncd / @irnspdcr

Admittedly, Bucky had been beginning to get a little bit weirded out by the staring at the metal arm. It’s not particularly surprising, but usually it involves looks of fear, or revulsion, not so much…admiration? Peter’s words on top of that? He can’t help but blink in surprise.

“Uh…thanks.”