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angelbaby-fics · 1 month
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Ur finally opend ur request again yayyyyyy
So I'm very sick rn and I thought of daddy stucky x little reader x little Peter where she is sick but they dont notice it until they are at the avenger tower and she fell asleep while playing with her stuffys and her friends and Peter goes to daddy buck and is like "daddy tiny fell asleep" and he is like huh again? And then they found out that she's sick 🥺
Daycare Dilemma
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A/N: What a precious idea 🥺 I love older brother Peter & I love that you guys do too 💕 I changed up the request just slightly but I hope you still love it!! 💕
The day started just as well as any other day. You had breakfast with your family at the kitchen table, one of Steve’s records playing softly in the corner of the room while Bucky cut your pancake into bite-size pieces. Peter’s spoon chimed against his bowl as he shoveled sugary cereal into his mouth. The sun was a bit bright on your sleepy eyes, but aside from that you couldn’t complain. The mornings were your favorite part of the day anyways. 
Syrupy pancake bites scratched down your throat, but you chalked it up to having just woken up. Even Bucky could tell you were taking a bit longer than usual to perk up that morning, and he rubbed your back reassuringly as you took some sips from your water cup. You usually sat in your own chair, but today you ate breakfast in Bucky’s lap. He and Steve had some business to attend to at the compound so he soaked up every moment with you before he had to go to work. 
Thankfully, the compound had a daycare center not far from the meeting rooms, so they knew you and Peter would be in good hands while they were busy. Mr. Stark had spared no expense on all the amenities a kid could dream up and then some. There was a massive indoor playground with swirling slides that led outside the building into the courtyard garden, a motorized swing set that took you far higher than the swings at any park you’d been to, and a trampoline built right into the floor, surrounded by soft plush barriers to minimize injury. Staff members were always available for the kiddos that needed more hands on supervision, while F.R.I.D.A.Y. kept track of the more independant little ones. 
You often looked forward to getting to spend time there, but today, all you really wanted to do was stay curled up in Bucky’s arms. Steve could barely keep Peter’s hand in his as you all approached the daycare entrance, the boy’s excitement practically propelling him towards the door. Yours and Peter’s backpacks were slung over Steve’s shoulder, while Bucky focussed all his energy on carrying you. He could tell you were quiet, and clingier than usual; he assumed you were anxious about being separated from your daddies so soon after breakfast, and he wanted to drop everything and stay home with you. But it was a very important meeting, and a rather short one at that, and he whispered reassuringly in your ear that he’d be back before you knew it to snuggle on the couch for the rest of the day. 
Bucky sat you down in the younger kids area, correctly assuming that your lack of energy today was an indicator of a smaller headspace. This area had a big tent full of pillows and blankets, a big tv, and some soft toys and stuffies strewn around for you to crawl and find. Steve came over with the backpacks, puting Peter’s in a nearby cubby, and removing the pacifier and bottle from yours before putting it in the cubby as well. Peter was long gone already, climbing up the playscape as high as he could go. You took your things from Steve with a soft smile, immediately putting your paci in your mouth and leaning up to tap it against your daddy’s lips. Then you reached out for Bucky so you could do the same for him. 
“We’ll see you soon, okay lovebug?” Bucky said softly, tugging his thumb across your cheek. 
“We won’t be long, promise. Love you, babydoll.” Steve added, and the two stood up, leaving you in the baby room as they went back out into the main room towards the exit.
“Make sure to keep an eye on your sister,” Steve called up to Peter, who was perched on the top level of the playground with an arm stretched out towards the ceiling, “And no webs indoors!”
Peter lowered his arm dejectedly, rolling his eyes as your daddies turned to leave for their meeting. At the last minute he called out “Bye Daddy! Bye Baba!”
The tv was playing Winnie The Pooh, which you liked very much, so you gathered some of the pillows and blankets to make a little nest for yourself. You weren’t hungry for your bottle yet, so you set it aside as you got yourself comfortable. The daycare felt colder than usual, and your toes were feeling like little icicles in your socks, so you pulled as many blankets as you could over yourself, just your face peeking out to watch the tv screen. Your blinks got longer and longer until eventually you were snoring softly in the confines of the tent. 
It didn’t take very long for Peter to get bored of playing by himself, and soon climbed down from the playscape to look around for you. He might have missed you all hidden in your nest if his spidey sense hadn’t suddenly picked up your raised temperature and raspy breathing. Peter bounded into the tent and couched by your side, not sure if he should wake you up and ask what's wrong, or let you rest. He looked around the room for a daycare attendant or someone he could ask for help, but he saw a familiar face instead. 
“Hey, Angel!” Steve greeted, entering the baby area while Bucky signed you out at the entrance. “Are you checking on your little sister?” The meeting had been just as short as they’d promised. 
“Baby’s sleepin’,” Peter replied with a shrug, making Steve’s eyebrows furrow.
“Again? Did she sleep the whole time?” He asked, softly brushing aside the blankets so he could caress your face. He could tell from the moment he made contact with your skin that you were running a fever. 
“Everything alright in here?” Bucky asked, joining his family. He could feel Steve’s tenseness as he entered the room.
“Looks like we’re gonna have to give this one a little extra loving when we get home,” Steve answered, scooping you up with the blanket still wrapped around you so as not to disturb your slumber. He’d wash it and return it when you were better. 
“Oh? We have a sick baby on our hands?” Bucky asked nervously, mentally kicking himself for not noticing when he was feeding you breakfast. 
Bucky gathered yours and Peter’s things while Steve rocked you back and forth in his arms. Then the four of you made your way back towards the elevator up to your home floor. When the metal doors were within sight, Bucky gave Peter the ‘okay’ to run ahead and press the buttons for all of you, one of his favorite duties. When the kid was out of earshot, Bucky leaned over to whisper to Steve, hoping you were still asleep so you wouldn’t hear his insecurities. 
“I should have noticed, Steve. She sat in my lap all morning and I just thought she was tired.”
Steve shifted you over to one arm, your slumber undisturbed as you were pressed comfortably into the side of his chest. With his now free hand, Steve reached out to hold his husband’s.
“There’s no use worrying about it now, honey,” He rubbed a reassuring thumb against Bucky’s hand. “All we can do now is give her all the love she needs. And I happen to know you’re very good at that.” 
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their-little-writer · 1 month
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“tan u pease read to mes?”
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Stucky x little! Reader x big brother                           (Papa = Steve, dada = bucky, bubba = Petey)
(this is not proof read-)
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“Pleaseeeeee papa” you begged him, you have been trying to convince him and dada all day to let you and petey go to the library. A small sigh left his mouth as he finally caved in “Ok baby we can go, but you have to promise to eat all of your veggies tonight if we go” a big smile appeared across your face as you nodded your head “Ok!” you said as you ran back to the play room to where petey was playing with some Legos. “Papa said dat we can go to the library!” you said excitedly. Petey smiled as he quickly started to clean up “Is there any books chu might wants?” You helped him clean up as he thought about it “Mm i 
dunno, maybe a new disney books” you said. Once you got them cleaned up petey grabbed you backpack which had a comfort stuffie, a paci, a figit toy, some snacks. He walked with you into the living room as he grabbed yours and his shoes, putting his on as your papa and dada walked out. “Are you guys almost ready?” Steve asked as bucky grabbed the keys and went to start the car. “Yeps just gotta get m shoes on” you said as you slipped them on. As you were about to run out to the car Steve stopped you “Not so fast sweetheart, your shoes are untied” he said as you looked down “ Dont worry i got it!” petey said as he went over to you helping you tie your shoe. “tank you bubba” you said giving him a hug. He smiled hugging you back, then the three of you made you way to the car.  
About 30 minutes later the four of you arrived, Buckey helped you out of your seat while Steve got petey out. All of you held hands as you walked through the parking lot and into the front of the book store “Ok kiddos you know the rules, no leaving the kid section and if anybody is mean to you, you come and get up immediately, ok?” Buckey said as you and petey nodded your heads.  “Ok kiddos, me and papa will be at the desk, if you need anything let us know and make sure the two of you stay together at all times” he said.  
Once he got done giving his speech petey grabbed your hand and walked over to the kid's section starting to look around the books with you. You spotted a book with a puppy on it and went on your tip toes to get it, slightly struggling. Petey looked over at you to see that you needed help and walked over getting the book down for you. “tank yous” you said as you held the book in your hands, walking over to the little reading corner that had bean bags and tables to sit at. You went and sat in the bean bag chair, opening your book and looking through the pages and gently moving your fingers on the pictures. You looked at petey who was looking at a book about sharks and got up  and walked over to him “Hey bubba, tan u pease read to mes” you asked carefully holding up the book. 
“Of course, buggy” he said as he put down the book and then walked back with you in the corner, sitting down in the bean bag chair beside you, putting your head on his shoulder and then he finally started to read. As petey started to read you felt your eyes feel slightly heavy, but not wanting to take a nap you tried to force yourself to stay awake. Petey noticed u starting to fall asleep, so he tried his best to grab a book from the shelf beside him without waking you up.  Once he had the other book in his lap, he continued to read the book you gave him as your eyes soon fell shut, he put your book off to the side carefully.  
About 10 minutes later Steve and bucky go in to check on the two of you, soon being met with a sight that filled adoration. The two of them walked over to y'all “How ya doin there kiddo?” Steve asked with a soft voice. Petey gave him a thumbs-up as he didnt want to take any chances of waking you up. “Thats good bud, but i think its time to head home now” Steve said as bucky walked over to you carefully picking you up trying not to wake up and quietly walked to the car while steve helped peter put the books away and then headed out the door.  
The rest of the night went smoothly, with you taking a nap and having pizza for dinner and even papa and dada letting you stay up a little later due to petey staying the night. You spent that time watching walle and being curled up on peteys lap as he play with your hair and holding a stuffie close to you, happy to be with your caregivers and the best sibby you could ever ask for.   ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧
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pahtoosh · 1 year
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wc: ~6700 words (my longest one yet!)
warnings: slight angst. baby is overstimulated and has a meltdown. steve calls you sweetheart. bucky calls you babydoll. written on my phone.
a/n: i honestly had a really bad night. i was so overwhelmed and tired. it was five am and i couldn’t sleep bc it was so hot, so i started writing this. it was incredibly therapeutic for me and i hope it helps some of you too🤍
pairing: daddy!stucky x gn!little!reader (Dada = Steve, Baba = Bucky, Daddies = both Steve and Bucky)
summary: you’ve been holding in your stress for far too long. tonight’s party pushes you past your tipping point.
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Tony was throwing a party to celebrate the team’s latest successful mission. Being the man that he is, he didn’t exactly need an excuse to throw a party, but he’d been on an “extravaganza cleanse” as he liked to call it. His last bash was nearly three months ago, so he’d surely be going all-out with this latest one. A couple weeks ago, the idea of a party excited you.
But these last few days have been terrible.
You kept running into problems left and right. Some of them weren’t a big deal on their own, but all together and combined with the stress of a party and the possibility of having to meet new people—maybe lots of new people—you’d had enough.
It was the day of the party. You’d been a little quiet all morning and afternoon, trying to conserve your energy. Steve and Bucky asked you if there was anything you needed to talk about, but you couldn’t find the words so you just shook your head.
They shared a worried look out of your glance while you continued forcefully stabbing fruits onto your fork from your afternoon snack.
It was now an hour before the party and your daddies decided to tidy up the place before leaving so your little family could come back to a clean home. Normally, you’d be alongside them cleaning too but they let you stay in your room because you were having a rough day.
The noises from cleaning brought you to your breaking point. As your mind raced, the sounds of the vacuum cleaner and Steve’s record player taunted you. It was as if you were being pulled in all directions with no end in sight.
A more focused baby might have put on their noise canceling headphones, but you were too overwhelmed to do anything more than lie in bed, eyes closed, with your palms pressed to your ears. You missed the sound of the vacuum cleaner turning off and your door opening. A gentle tap on your foot had you startled.
Eyes now wide open, you stared at Bucky with your hands still covering your ears. He took note of your distress and tried speaking as gently as possible.
“Hey, babydoll. Was the vacuum cleaner too loud for you?”
You nodded.
“Aw, Baba’s sorry about that. Dada and I are getting ready for the party now, do you wanna join us? Everyone’s so excited to see you.”
You were conflicted. On one hand, you really really didn’t want to even leave your bed right now. On the other, your daddies had been looking forward to this party and you didn’t want to disappoint them.
As you stared at Bucky, ears still covered and brow now furrowed, Steve walked in holding one of your new t-shirts on a hanger.
“I got someone’s new lucky dino shirt,” he said in a sing-song voice. He halted at the doorway, sensing the tension. The extra set of eyes on you and reminder that the party was happening now was the last straw.
You lost it. You burst into tears, flipping over and sobbing into your pillow. You pressed your hands even harder against your ears and kicked your feet on the bed.
“TOO MUCH! TOO MUCH TOO MUCH TOO MUCH!” you wailed.
You yelled until you couldn’t anymore. Your bed shook from the force of your movements.
Steve and Bucky watched, heartbroken as sobs racked your body. Steve set down the shirt and stood next to Bucky who was still sitting at the foot of the bed. They held each other’s hand, unsure of what to do at the moment. Normally, they’d be calming you down with a hug or a pat on the back but it seemed like touching you right now would only add to your overstimulation.
It was only minutes before your meltdown came to a stop, but it felt like you’d been screaming forever. Your cries died down, leaving you hiccuping into your pillow.
“Sweetheart?” Steve called out. “You don’t have to go to the party, it’s okay. We’ll all stay home tonight.”
You shook your head, still facing the pillow.
“No? You wanna go to the party?”
You shook your head again. “Daddies go. I stay.” Your words were muffled by the pillow but the punctual nature of your speech and your daddies’ super hearing allowed them to hear the message.
“Babydoll, we can’t leave you here alone,” Bucky started.
You kicked your legs again. “Go! Go go go!”
Bucky took a breath. He didn’t want to upset you anymore, but you were crossing boundaries. “Hey, that’s no way to talk to your Baba. You can’t stay home alone, you know this. Now, please be the big kid we know you are and tell us what’s wrong.”
You sniffled. Baba was right. You couldn’t stop or control the meltdown, but it was time to make things right now that you’d calmed down slightly. You flipped over slowly, hands now only partially covering your ears.
“S-sorry Baba. Sorry Dada,” you hiccuped. “I don’ wanna go. Is too much.” A tear rolled down your cheek and Steve instinctively wiped it away. You didn’t flinch: you were on the come down.
“We forgive you, baby. Now, we can’t let you stay home by yourself but how about a compromise? You can stay in your room and close the door. Baba and I will be in our room, quiet as a mouse,” Steve offered.
“You can take all the alone time you need. And if you need anything you can come to me and Dada or write us a note,” Bucky continued.
You gave the idea some thought. Some quiet alone time would’ve been helpful an hour or two ago. Now, you were tired and just wanted some love from your daddies. A little quiet together time sounded nicer than quiet alone time.
You shook your head. “Don’ wanna be alone nanymore. Can we watch cartoons? Just us and calm? And we cuddle?”
Your daddies cooed. “Of course, sweetheart. Do you wanna come here and give your daddies a hug?”
You nodded and got up to crawl to them. The three of you were squeezed onto your little bed, but you’d never been so comfortable. The pressure from your daddies’ strong arms and the group hug were very calming.
“May we kiss you, babydoll?”
“Yes. One at a time please.”
“Such a respectful baby we have,” Steve said, kissing your forehead.
Bucky agreed and pressed a kiss to your cheek.
The three of you migrated to the living room and you picked Arthur as the show for tonight. Steve prepared a plate with some of your safe foods in case you wanted a little snack before dinner. Bucky sat on the couch next to you, leaving you some space but you snuggled into his side, wanting the weight of his arm and the slight chill of the vibranium to help ground you.
Steve walked to the living room from the kitchen and set the plate down on the coffee table in front of you. “Am I allowed to join this cuddle session?” he asked.
You made grabby hands toward him, directing him to your left side. Your Dada placed his arm on the back of the couch so he could be closer to his two favorite people. He let you play with his other hand, twiddling around with his fingers while you watched the show.
Today might’ve had a rough start, but you ended up right where you belong.
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Sick baby
Content - age regression, cg!stucky, sickness, vomiting, cold sweat, crying, soup, medication, kisses, bottle use, not proofread, don’t like don’t read.
Summary - when you wake up very ill your caregivers help you feel better.
Authors note - I am so sick this is what’s happening to me and I just needed some comfort even if it’s just in a story, reblogs are greatly appreciated, I hope you enjoy <3
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You didn’t know what caused it.
It could have been you left your AirPods in on accident while you were asleep, you could of caught something while you were out the day prior but all you knew was you were possibly the most uncomfortable you had ever been.
You could feel a sore throat coming last night but you never though it would be this bad.
You had vertigo and the entire room was spinning no matter what you did.
You had already been sick twice and you’d only been awake for an hour, your throat hurt and you couldn’t put your head on your pillows properly or else you would vomit again.
Nothing was stopping it.
Bucky and Steve had tried everything.
Making you soothing tea for your throat, giving you pain medication, putting a cool face washer on your forehead, you never understood the cool face washer trick but it’s what they do in the films.
You were currently sat up in bed looking at the clock 3:14 in the morning.
You wanted to go back to sleep but the dizzy spells wouldn’t let you.
Bucky was beside you stroking stray tears from underneath your eyes “it’s okay baby, I know how bad it can be” he whispered beside you knowing you don’t like being touched when your sick.
“Daddy don’t like it” you whined taking deep breaths trying to calm down the nausea.
“I know sweetheart, it’ll be over soon” he sighed grabbing the remote off of the bedside table.
Turning on the telly he turned on good luck Charlie knowing you liked to watch that when you were ill.
A few minutes later steve came in with some chicken noodle soup that he heated up on the stove for you “Steve it’s 4am” Bucky chuckled adjusting himself on the mattress so Steve could sit beside you.
“I’m perfectly aware of that buck but she has to eat something because she vomited so much” he explained quietly not wanting you to hear, you hated the word vomit.
“Dada don’t say it please” you whined throwing your head back against your pillow instantly regretting the action when you felt a wave of vertigo wash over you.
“Wow hey little baby it’s okay we won’t say it again” Bucky eased helping you back up, once your nausea left you steve eased the first spoonful into your mouth.
You loved chicken noodle soup, it was always one of the things that made you feel better.
Halfway through the bowl you started to come out in a cold sweat “buck can you wipe her off please?” “Yeah” bucky said reaching for the face washer beside him.
“Can I touch you angel?” He asked you gently “mhm” you agreed through a mouthful of the soup.
Once you finished it bucky went to ran a warm bath to sooth your aching bones, “daddy why is this happening” you whispered quietly staring at one spot on the wall as to not feel dizzy.
“I don’t know angel, I think we’re just gonna have to wait it out” he smiled sympathetically placing a kiss to your hairline.
“Baths ready” Bucky called out from the bathroom a few minutes later, Steve helped you get up on shaky legs and carried you for the short journey.
After undressing you bucky helped you into the bathtub and found a spot on the wall for you to focus on “just look the the conditioner bottle angel” he whispered.
Once you got out of the shower bucky dressed you in a pair of clean cotton pyjamas “I love you daddy, thank you for helping me” you whispered against his chest as he carried you out into the bedroom.
“Oh sweetheart I love you too, and you don’t have to thank me it’s what we do, right steve?” He said passing you onto Steve “absolutely angel” “I love you dada” you sighed nuzzling into his neck “I love you too little one”
A few minutes later steve sat up on the bed with you against his chest while Bucky went to warm you up a bottle to settle your stomach.
Once he came back he passed the bottle onto Steve and picked up your soft panda toy you’d had since you were a child and passed it to you.
Steve kissed the back of your head and placed the bottle into your mouth chuckling when you stared to drink it down almost immediately.
You knew that you wouldn’t be able to sleep again tonight, but at least you had two incredible people that were always prepared to stay up with you.
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Pairing: Caregiver! Stucky x Little! Reader
Summary: After a trip out with your family and caregivers goes wrong they comfort you.
Warnings: A little bit of bad language (nothing too bad just the word 'hell' I believe), family being mean. nicknames (sweetheart, Stevie, Buck), Stimmimg.
Please tell me if I'm missing anything!!!
(Gender neutral reader)
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Despite living in the Compound with the Avengers, your (birth) family had been planning q trip for weeks, you were all supposed to go to the cinema. Christmas was right around the corner and the cinema had decided to show Nightmare Before Christmas. Originally it was supposed to be you, your two brothers your mum and her boyfriend however you had asked repeatedly if Steve and Bucky could come along. It took a lot of persuading however after explaining that she had her boyfriend and the two boys would talk and hang out which would leave you on your own she finally agreed.
So Steve and Bucky bought their own tickets and joined the group. (Now being You, Steve, Bucky, Your 2 brother, your Mum and her boyfriend.)
You traveled with your family while your boyfriends (and caregivers) traveled themselves - Your two separate groups would meet up outside the cinema and go to your seats from there.
The car ride was full of yelling and had stressed you out but after a long 25 minutes drive you finally arrived at the cinema.
You ran into Bucky and Steve's arms who were waiting for you. Once everyone was ready woth drinks and snacks the group made its way into the cinema to find their seats.
The seeting arrangement went your Mum's boyfriend on the end, your Mum, yours youngest brother, your other brother, you, Bucky and Steve.
As the lights went dim qnd the movie began to play you took your bunny teddy (that you decided to bring last minute) out from your bag and placed her on your lap, making sure she could see the screen.
The movie started playing and as it went on and each song played you began to slip further and further into little space. You were currently at the part of the movie where Lock, Shock and Barrel went to kidnap santa. Kidnap the Sandy Claws began to play amd you had begun to stim. You tapped your hand against your leg to the beat of the song. About half way through the song you felt a harsh tap on the left arm, you looked over to your brother who had tapped you who was now copying you while laughing.
"What are you doing?" He asked whilst still laughing.
"Oh- nothing.." you mumbled quietly trying to get his attention off of you and back onto the movie. Looking to your mum for help you saw her also laughing whilst copying you.
You looked back at the screen, cheeks flushed from embarrassment. Of course you had to be the one to do something that wasn't 'normal'. Unbeknownst to you both Bucky and Steve had seen the interaction and your reaction to it.
The movie had finished qnd you guys now left the cinema. Your brothers and mums boyfriend went to the bathroom whilst you waited woth your mum, assuming that the two of you were holding drinks and then swapping so the two of you could go to the bathroom afterwards. When the boys came back everyone began to leave.
"M-mum.. I still need the toilet..?" You said to her quietly.
"Well then why the hell have you been standing out here for?! Go to the bathroom. Quickly." She answered back.
You quickly went to go to the bathroom. You looked for a sign that said what bathroom was what gender but couldn't find one. You were now getting stressed qnd just walked into a random one hoping you wouldn't get in trouble. Noone ended up being in there so you went to the toilet and then left.
"Was there a reason there wasn't any gender signs for those bathrooms" I asked cautiously to my mum.
"They had signs. Qbove the door." She said.
"...no the didn't??"
"Yes. They did. I went in them earlier and I can't tell you there were signs."
"I couldn't see any..."
"Even your 7 year old brother saw the signs. How did you miss is?!"
"..I don't know.. "
"For God's sakes"
She laughed again. Why did she keep laughing at you..?
As you guys began walking to the cars your mum looked at you. "What was your favourite part about the movie?"
"T-the animation..?"
She hummed approvingly before Steve turned towards her. "Were going now" You went with Steve and Bucky towards their car as your family went the other way towards their own.
"So sweetheart, what was really your favourite part of the movie?" Steve asked you quietly.
The nickname was enough to send you fully into little space, responding with "Lock, Shock and Barrel!!!"
The two of them chuckled at your response and helped you get buckled into the car before getting in themselves.
As Bucky took the wheel, Steve put on a CD and soon songs from Nightmare Before Christmas began to play loudly.
"Fank you Stevie, Fank you Buck" you mumbled before simling and falling asleep.
Even when things went wrong your caregivers always knew what to do to make you smile.
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agere-fics · 4 months
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Vroom, vroom!
dni: k!nk, anti-agere, agepl4y, or ddlg-esque blogs 🍄 this blog is a safe space for age regressors and age dreamers 🍄
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Summary: Steve drives you around to help you sleep
Pairing: Dada!Steve x Daddy!Bucky x Regressor!Reader
Characters: Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Reader
Content Warnings: Usage of daddy and dada, riding in a car, getting carried/picked up, that's it :)
Authors Note: Look at me actually writing stuff!! More on the way 🐈 You can find more of my stuff in my pinned post and request more stories through the ask box.
Despite all your insomniac nights, taking a cat nap in the backseat of Stevie's car was surprisingly peaceful.
bump! bump!
The crevices and rocky ground of Dada's favorite road warmed you and cooed the pangs and aches in your body. The dips were like being rocked by mother nature.
'thank you mama tree'
crunch! crunch!
Ah, that's the sound of your anxieties melting away. Really it's the gravel getting all crunched up but you know... same difference.
Your Dada was in love with these backroads. Tomorrow while you down some fruity pebbles, you'll tell him again that they really should get married. They see each other all the time! It made trips take longer but that just meant more time with Stevie.
bop! bop!
The tapping of your head against the window was actually quite gentle. Sometimes it hurts and that's when you whine to Stevie that "ow it hurt dada whyyy!!?" and to get you to stop, he'd get your favorite fast food (it was the plan all along and Stevie most definitely knew-). This time, Dada was driving super, duper slow so the bumps didn't hurt. They soothed you instead and made you very, very sleepy.
Your legs were tucked close to yourself. You laid curled up like a cat in the cold winter. In better days, you'd find your position annoyingly uncomfortable but you were so eepies- I mean sleepy.
It was kind of like leaves falling from the really tall trees in the rainforest. Sleep didn't come fast but crept up on you.
You enjoyed watching the view go by the window and the mental image of a little superhero doing parkour, racing with Dada's pickup truck. The trees had all sorts of colors and some animals hop, hopped, and peeked out from the bushes.
Everything eventually becomes grey, then black. But you don't mind. It's so calming, this rest your eyelids have found.
'Oh, they closed? Ooooh that's why the superguy disappeared.'
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"Welcome back, Steve-O." Bucky stood at the door frame, hands resting in his jacket pockets.
Steve placed his pointer finger on his lips and tilted his head, indicating that you were asleep.
Bucky firmly nodded and held a gentle smile. 'You're finally asleep! Aww, you deserve it, little dear.'
Your dada traded places with Bucky, leaving to go get himself ready for bed.
Daddy peeked through the windows, and then he found you, with your little head against the car door. He walked around to the door opposite of you, and moved very carefully as to not wake you.
Snores filled the air and Bucky had to hold back a giggle. He thought it was so freaking cute, don't worry!
"Come here, little one." He whispered and securely held you up against his chest. Warm and snug.
Your daddy walked into your bedroom, where Steve had been waiting and prepared your bed for you.
"Here you are, darling." Daddy laid you down.
Buck and Stevie kissed the top of your head and tucked you in.
"Goodnight, our sunflower."
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mamazsposts · 10 months
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Heyy Babes
I'm going to be a blog for age regression fics, imagines, headcanons ects. I'm new to age regression but I'm learning fast and becoming an age regressor. 
AGE REGRESSING IS NOT A KINK!!!
please send some requests id be more then happy to take some <3
Who i'll write for 
Marvel 
Little!loki x cg!reader/ daddy!loki x little!reader 
Little!bucky barnes x cg!reader/ daddy!bucky x little!reader 
Little!Steve x cg!reader/ daddy!Steve x little!reader 
Little!stucky x cg!reader/ daddy!stucky x little!reader 
Little!Peter Parker x cg!reader 
Daddy!Tony Stark x little!reader 
Stranger things 
Little!Steve x cg!reader/ daddy!Steve x little!reader
Little!eddie x cg!reader/ daddy!eddie x little!reader 
Mommy!robin x little!reader 
Harry potter: 
Little!draco x cg!reader/ daddy!Draco x little!reader 
Obey me shall we date/onemaster to rule them all 
little!Lucifer x cg!mc/ daddy!lucifer x little!mc
little!Mammon x cg!mc/ daddy!mammon x little!mc  
little!Leviathan x cg!mc
little!Satan x cg!mc/ daddy!Satan x little!mc  
little!Asmodeus x cg!mc/ daddy!asmodeus x little!mc 
little!Beelzebub x cg!mc/ daddy!beelzebub x little!mc 
little!Belphegor x cg!reader/ daddy!belphegor x little!mc
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otpcutie · 3 months
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Otpcutie's aro creations
Note: I envision my characters as being on the aro spectrum 99% of the time. When I write romantic ships it's usually their first and only time experiencing that kind of attraction (demi/grey/ect). I've also written dynamics that are v much up for interpretation as to whether or not they're romantic. However, the works below feature characters I've explicitly written or portrayed as aro.
Moodboards/aesthetics:
Aromantic Natasha Romanov aesthetic [AroAllo Domme!Natasha]
Aro(ace) Jughead Jones aesthetic
AroAllo Bucky Barnes aesthetic (AU: Sweet Surrender)
Harry Potter AU: Aromantic Author!Harry
Nebularomantic Aro Tony Stark aesthetic
AroAce Yelena Belova aesthetic
AroAce Coraline Jones aesthetic
Fanart:
Aro Jughead Jones (Archie comics) [Aro(ace) Jughead]
Wobble [AroAce little!Tony from my fic Daddy's Little Honey Bear]
Fics:
Sweet Surrender [AroAllo Bucky]
Summary (Stucky, M, 3.3k): Steve and Bucky end up in bed together, after Steve goes on a bad date.
Contains: friends with benefits, platonic affection, fluff, Aromantic Bucky, AroAllo Bucky, service top Steve, Dom Bucky, smoking kink (more on AO3)
2. Daddy's Little Honey Bear [AroAce Tony, in a QPR with Steve]
Summary (Stony/Stucky, M, 12k): Tony has been working too hard, so his Daddy (Steve) ensures he takes a break and enjoys some little time. Bucky comes home early to spend time with them as well.
In this fic Steve, Bucky and Tony are in a polyamorous V relationship with Steve as the hinge. (Steve/Tony are in a QPR and nonsexual Cg/l dynamic. Steve/Bucky are married.)
Contains: nonsexual Cg/l (Daddy Steve and little Tony), fluff, affection, aroace Tony, QPR, polyamory, found family, little space (more on AO3)
...I'll add more to the list as I go!!
♥︎ My Masterlist ♥︎
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buckys-little-belle · 2 years
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together, bucky and steve as cg's would be my dream come true. they would be so sweet but at the same time have rules
Daddy, Dada, and Baby
Stucky x Little!Reader (More Steve x Little!Reader and Bucky x Little!Reader) (No pronouns used)
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okay i’m writing this on my phone, so that’s why there are no capitals!
they run a tight ship, you’ve got small chores, making sure you pick your toys up at the end of the day, and folding the blankets in the living room. simple and easy things. they also have self chores, things you do to take care of yourself. brush your teeth in the morning and at night, make sure to do your hair, drink four bottles of water, go outside for at least 30 minutes, depends on if it rains or not of course.
steve and bucky spoil you like crazy! you want a stuffy? you’ve been good? you get it. you want mac and cheese for dinner? again? for the fourth day in a row? is your sticker chart filled out? you get mac and cheese.
if these chores are done, you get a sticker on your sticker chart, have 50 stickers by the end of the week? you get to pick a fun activity to do on the weekend! if you don’t complete a chore you get an X, too many X’s by the end of the week means tv time is limited or no special weekend treat.
obviously the boys are understanding, if a reasonable excuse comes up for your defence in not completing the chore, the big X might be taken off. they aren’t mean, but they also aren’t going to let you just get away with things.
they definitely have a time out corner, a comfy bean bag chair that faces the two walls, and a timer on the one wall so that you can see how much time you have left and know when you can leave. they don’t use it often, but it’s there, and it’s not necessarily a scary thing, it sucks sitting in silence, but it helps you cool off before solving the issue.
i think steve would be the more strict one, you go to bed at the same time every day, and you have less pout power with him. but while bucky is strict and stern he sometimes lets you break bedtime sometimes, needing extra cuddles from you, and if you pout for long enough he will probably cave into whatever you want.
they both love snuggles, the big comfy sectional was bought so that the three of you could snuggle, that way the boys wouldn’t have to share you. movie nights were the best, you had a bunch of blankets and two space heaters on both sides of you, comfy and easily drifting off.
steve and bucky obviously give the best forehead and cheek kisses, smooshing your face to bring you closer to them, your face looking more fish than human with your squished lips.
i feel like after all he’s been through bucky would take a lot less missions, where steve still is gone a lot of the time, if not for days at a time he’s at the compound 9-5 for sure. meaning you and bucky hang out more, helping him cook, showing him your favourite movies, him taking you to places he used to love as a kid, playing games, playing with toys, and his secret favourite, colouring at the dining room table.
steve loves to take you to the park, playing catch, pushing you on the swings, running around and picking flowers all being some of his favourites. he loves the moments where it’s just peaceful and where you’re genuinely having fun.
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becasworldsstuff · 2 years
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𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮
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-> hi everyone!! I’m beca and u are all very welcome in my world, I use she/her pronouns
-> English isn’t my first language, so if I make mistakes, please feel free to tell me
-> please DNI: if you don’t support lgbtq+, if you are pro life, if you are underage ( I won’t check every single one of you time per time in search of a minor, you are responsible for what you choose to read)
-> I’m a proud FEMINIST so please if it makes you uncomfortable the idea of having equal rights, please leave now
-> feel free to send requests
-> these are the characters (divided by show/film/book/au) that I write for
-> I WRITE FOR RELATIONSHIPS/PLATONIC
MARVEL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE
James Buchanan Barnes (40s/any era/mafia/modern/daddy/cg/bff…)
Steven Grant Rogers (40s/any era/mafia/modern/daddy/cg/bff…)
Anthony stark (mafia/daddy/cg/alpha…)
Sam Wilson (mafia/daddy/cg/alpha…)
Loki Laufeyson (mafia/daddy/cg/alpha…)
Thor Odinson (mafia/daddy/cg/alpha…)
Stephen Strange (mafia/daddy/cg/alpha…)
Tchalla (mafia/daddy/cg/alpha…)
Clint Barton
Stucky ( poly)
Sambuckysteve (poly)
BRIDGERTON
Anthony bridgerton (lover/bff/sister…)
Benedict bridgerton (lover/bff/sister…)
Colin Bridgerton (lover/bff/sister…)
Simon Basset (lover/bff/sister…)
Daphne Bridgerton (bff/sister)
Eloise Bridgerton (bff/sister)
OUTER BANKS
John b
Jj
Pope
Kiara
Sarah
Rafe
THE VAMPIRE DIARIES UNIVERSE
Freya mikaelson
Elijah mikaelson
Klaus mikaelson
Kol mikaelson
Rebekah mikaelson
Poly mikaelson
Davina Claire
Elena Gilbert
Jeremy Gilbert ( WHEN OF AGE)
Katherine Pierce
Stefan Salvatore
Damon Salvatore
Silas
ONE CHICAGO
Matthew Casey
Kelly severide
Blake Gallo
EVERYONE ELSE ONLY FOR PLATONIC RELATIONSHIP
-> I write everything from smut to fluff, I like a bit of angst but I WONT DO SAD ENDINGS
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romanestuffsposts · 2 months
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Do you write for cg stucky x little reader x little Peter too?? <3
Have a nice dayyy💗💗
Yes I absolutely can if you want me to 😚💜
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angelbaby-fics · 5 months
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Christmas Lights
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Word Count: 1.3k
Summary: Nat takes you and Wanda to look at Christmas Lights while your Daddies work on a surprise
A/N: In addition to requests I've also been working on whipping up some seasonal treats for you guys!! This was an idea I had while driving around my own neighborhood & fantasizing about my dream house with my dream caregivers 💕 Enjoy! 🎄🦌🎅🏻
Your breath fogged up the glass of the window, your chest heaving with anticipation as you scanned the driveway for any signs of Nat’s car. She was coming over tonight to drive you and Wanda all around the neighborhood to see the Christmas lights. This was one of your favorite parts of the season, it delighted your heart to see all the different displays people put up. Some houses were covered in traditional lights and garlands, some had big inflatable characters and even animatronics, and you’d heard a rumor from Peter last week that one house even had fake snow blowing around this year. Usually it was your daddies driving you around, Bucky would put in a CD of 40s Christmas hits and sing along while Steve chauffeured you around town, but when Nat offered to bring you along with her and Wanda, you were just too excited to turn it down. 
Just as Nat’s headlights turned into the driveway, Bucky scooped you up into his arms. “Woah, not so fast kiddo!” He laughed. He’d been watching you the whole time, waiting for the perfect moment to spring into action and swaddle you up in your winter coat. 
“Nooo don’t wanna wear it!!” You cried out, trying to wriggle your way out of his arms, but of course Bucky was much stronger. 
He pulled the coat over your head, muffling your protests in the fabric. Your little head popped out of the hole like a frowny jack-in-the-box, and he kissed your pout. As soon as you were free from his grasp, you sped off towards the front door that Steve had just opened, zooming out into the cold evening and straight to your best friend. You and Wanda hopped up and down with excitement while Steve stepped out to talk to Natasha. “Thanks for doing this Nat.” “Of course! The more the merrier. Hey Buck!” Nat waved at Bucky who returned the wave with a smile as he leaned nonchalantly in the front doorway.
“We should be all finished up in two hours, do you think you can keep them up for that long?” Steve asked, looking over at you and Wanda to make sure you couldn’t overhear his secret plan.
“You know those kids, they can keep each other up for hours. Just text me when you guys are ready.”
Steve smiled at Nat, then headed over to you. 
“Alright sugarplum, we’ll see you back here in a bit!” He said, picking you up to strap you into the backseat of Nat’s car, but you jumped out of the way at the last second.
“Wait daddy!” You shouted, sprinting back up the front steps of your home and into Bucky’s arms. “Bye Baba, I love you.” “I love you too, babydoll.” Bucky kissed you on the head once more and squeezed you tightly before letting you go. You trotted back over to Steve and now let him carry you to the carseat. Just as you had with Bucky, you hugged your daddy tightly before he sat you down into the seat, and he kissed you on the head like Bucky had as he strapped you in. 
“I love you, daddy.” “I love you too, angel. Be good for Auntie Nat, okay?” He asked, and you took your mission to heart. 
You smiled at Steve and Bucky who stood waving at you from the porch as Nat began to drive away, and felt a little pit in your stomach at the realization that they wouldn’t be joining you in your Christmas tradition this year. Just as soon as you’d begun to feel it though, Nat caught your attention from the front seat. “Alright you two, I have a surprise for you, but you have to behave!” She said as she stopped at a red light, using the moment to reach into the back seat and hand you and Wanda each a large candy cane. 
“Thank you mommy!” Wanda giggled, and you both rushed to unwrap your treats. 
“Mmm… thank you Auntie Nat!” You smiled as the sweet peppermint hit your tongue. 
The car wound through neighborhood after neighborhood, driving all over town from end to end. You and Wanda stayed nearly silent in the backseat, save for the occasional exclamation of wonder as your eye devoured the most delectable displays you could imagine. Brilliant lights in every color of the rainbow illuminated the homes, some even had creative projection shows and music blasting from home speakers. At these houses, Nat would turn down the Christmas radio station and roll down the windows so you could hear what the houses were playing. 
You were nearly beside yourself with excitement when you found the house Peter had been telling you about. Big machines hidden behind wooden cutouts of Christmas trees blasted fake glittery snow in swirls around the yard. Nat let you and Wanda out of the car to run around and try to catch it in your mittened hands for a few minutes, and you were actually glad that Bucky had made you wear your coat for once. After you and Wanda wore yourselves out, Nat strapped you back into your respective car seats before continuing the light tour.
You didn’t even know how long you’d been out, but it must have been a while since you’d heard Last Christmas play on the radio at least three times by now. You stifled a yawn, you didn’t want to seem ungrateful, but it was soon going to become evident to everybody that it was past your bedtime if you didn’t get home soon. Luckily, a ding from Nat’s phone echoed over the music, and your energy perked up as you realized you were starting to drive back into familiar territory. You were too small to really understand directions and streets, but the big trees and houses you strolled past with your daddies on your afternoon walks let you know you were almost home. You adjusted in your seat as you turned into what you thought was your driveway, but you realized you couldn’t see your house. At least, you couldn’t recognize it at first. You were blinded by bright glowing golden light. Blinking once, twice, you tried to focus before realizing the light was in fact your house after all. Nat put the car into park and shut off the radio, and you could hear the massive wreath on the front door chime with jingle bells as your daddies stepped out onto the now lavishly decorated porch to greet you. 
See, when Nat had offered to take you out that night, Steve and Bucky realized it was the perfect time to surprise you with some Christmas lights of your own. Usually, Bucky would put up a few garlands around the front door and lights along the roof, but you’d always fantasized about having the most amazing house on the block, and now you had it. Thousands of lights glittered down the pillars of the porch, a bright green wreath hung in every window, ribbons trailed along the rooftops, and a family of animatronic golden reindeer stood grazing in the yard. Every tree on the massive property was covered from trunk to tip with lights and ornaments, and giant figurines of your favorite characters dressed in their holiday best stood to greet you with smiles. Your daddies had turned your home into a winter wonderland. As Nat undid your seatbelt, you couldn’t get out of the car and into your daddies’ arms fast enough.
You were too stunned to speak, though you didn’t need to. Your gratitude was expressed in your bright eyes and ecstatic smile. You didn’t need to say thank you, your breathless laughter was enough as you threw yourself into Steve and Bucky’s warm and waiting arms. It was only mid-December, but you could feel this was already the best Christmas ever. 
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prpfs · 11 months
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⭐️ 21+nb seeking Starker, Stucky, Thorki, & Winterfrost rps!
Must be 18+, advanced literate, and comfortable with writing smut. Absolutely no one liners please.
I’d love to write cg/l (ddlg) threads involving any of the mentioned Marvel ships (or any rare pair involving these characters!). I have many years of experience writing as Peter, Bucky, & Loki. I also don’t shy away from darker kinks & themes such as incest & noncon. There is very little that I’m not into. So if that’s your jam, I’d love to write with you!
I have a LOT of plots that I’m currently interested in doing, particularly something revolving around the Winter Soldier’s subservience.
If you’re interested, please either like this post or contact me via the email listed below and I’ll send my Discord. Please let me know what ship(s) you’re interested in doing! Also, please note that I primarily portray subs. 🍪
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voxofthevoid · 1 year
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Writing Log: February 2023
Wrote a damn novel’s worth again. JJK is clearly doing wonders for my creativity. Well, that and my general headspace.
I wish I could keep this up, but I am fairly sure I won’t be writing much, if at all, in March. Or I might write transcendent nonsense while on painkillers, who knows? Never tried that before.
for granted, in vain, I took everything I ever cared about [JJK, goyuu; the aftermath of a de-aging incident and also the canon Shibuya + CG arcs because I have zero chill]: 23,253
baby blue, they paid you to take my youth and use it up [JJK, goyuu; role reversal a/b/o dubcon heat fic with elements of coercion and entrapment because I’m a pervert]: 39,078
Total: 62,331
Posted word count: 
2,744 (grimmichi, time travel fic) + 5,391 (stucky, fucked-up merfic) + 3,700 (goyuu, canonverse post-apocalypse fic) + 3,873 (goyuu, canonverse basement era porn fic) = 15,708
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honeybeewritings · 1 year
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current requests
getting to requests slowly, you can keep track of your requests here.
number of requests:
🍯: not started but it was seen
🧺: started
🍞: almost done, expect it soon
🍯 daddy!stucky: bucky has you in his arms and falls when he's hurrying with you. little!gn!reader, marvel agere
🍯 daddy!steve: steve ignores you when you're just a tiny baby, then he snaps at you when you want attention. little!gn!reader
🍯 daddy!character: tripping over his shoes. little!gn!reader
🧺 platonic!cg!stobin & little!eddie: playdate with eddie n gettin jealous of eddie gettin more attention than you from your mama n dada. little!gn!reader, stranger things agere
🍯 cg!bucky: using his fingers as a paci since he forgot yours &lt;;3 little!gn!reader, marvel agere
🍯 cg!steve rogers: you climb into stevies lap and draw with him. little!gn!reader, marvel agere
🍯 cg!bucky: part two to "just wanna help"
🍯 cg!steve rogers: you treat your stevie as a playground. little!gn!reader, marvel agere
🍯cg!tony: getting tony to sleep with you and your stuffies cuz he been up all ni &lt;3 little!gn!reader, marvel agere
🍯cg!stucky: you haven't regressed in a while and your caregivers coax you into littlespace. little!gn!reader, marvel agere
🍯 daddy!character: you do something your not supposed to and get hurt :( little!gn!reader, fandom agere
🍯 cg!nancy & little!robin: nancy reassures robin that she's her little baby
🍯 daddy!t'challa: no plot yet
🧺 cg!hermione: squeaky baby when it's cold outside for mousie anon
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Hey! I was wondering if I could put in a request for a Cg!Stucky x Little!Reader (where the reader uses they/them pronouns), and Steve and Bucky want to take y/n to meet the rest of the Avengers for the first time. However y/n has sensory processing issues, so meeting so many (loud) people at once is very jarring, so a meltdown or shutdown occurs.
Maybe include Peter being autistic himself so he understands what y/n is going through and can help them out.
Hi Darling! I am so sorry this request took me so long to do. Everytime I've gone to write it I've ended up slipping! But I've finally got it finished and I really hope you enjoy this <3 Thank you for your patience!!
"Loud"
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Pairings: Caregiver!Stucky x Little!Reader, Platonic!Peter x Little!Reader.
Summary: When reader is taken to meet her caregivers colleagues and friends it all gets a bit much. Thankfully there's a helpful spider boy.
Warnings: Small meltdown?, nicknames (Stevie, Doll, Dorogoy, Pete, Kiddo.)
(Dorogoy - Sweetheart )
‼️I would like to say that I'm writing from experience, when it comes to autism not everyone reacts the same way.‼️
(Gender neutral reader)
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Tony was throwing another one of his parties. For once it seemed he actually had a reason to do so. After months of Steve and Bucky being your caregivers the three of you had spoken about you meeting the rest of the Avengers. So the Tony Stark agreed to throw a party with only the Avengers.
Bucky was driving whilst Steve sat in the back of the car with you, drawing small circles onto your palms while whispering comforting words.
It didn't take long before the three of you were making your way up the lift, into where the party was taking place.
"If it gets too much just let me or Stevie know alright Doll?" Bucky said quietly, bouncing you slightly in his arms.
You nodded into his shoulder when Steve took your hand and asked you a question.
"And can you tell me what you say if someone trys to hug or touch you when you don't want touch?"
"Please don't touch me right now I don't want touch. I don't mean it to be rude I just need space right now" You recited back to the two of them.
"Well done Dorogoy, that's perfect." Bucky praised, giving you a kiss on the forehead.
The lift doors opened and the three of you were at where the party was.
You had been sitting on the floor infront of the coffee table, colouring for the past 10 minutes. You had been introduced to everyone about an hour ago and were quickly getting overwhelmed. Steve and Bucky decided to let you do your own thing for a while as to not completely overwhelm you. So as you coloured the Avengers talked. Pretty much everyone was at the party, everyone except Thor.
It didn't take much longer before Thor arrived, his brother following in tow. Thor greeted everyone loudly before spotting you.
"Ah! You must be Steve and Buckys little one!!" He practically yelled excitedly approaching you.
He was loud. Really loud. He seemed nice and you didn't think he would hurt you. But he was loud. And it scared you. You quickly got up and ran off before Thor could  approach you properly. Everyone saw this interaction and Bucky and Steve got up panicked on where you had gone.
Loki turned to Thor. "Well done you big oaf. You scared them."
The two brothers began bickering back and forth.
Tony reassured both Bucky and Steve that you would be okay. And you wouldn't go missing withing the compound due to Jarvis being able to find you if need be. This calmed both men down. Everyone starting stealing again, giving you time to calm down before they try to approach and speak to you.
Peter approached Steve and Bucky.
"Can I go find them? I think I might be able to help them calm down."
Bucky and Steve looked between themselves before agreeing and letting the teen go off to find you.
Peter found you quickly and called out to you gently, noticing how you were rocking back and forward slightly.
"Hey little one, it's me Peter. Do remember me? We met earlier"
You looked up to him "Pete..?"
"Yep that's me. Are you okay?"
"Is too loud..." you mumbled.
"It really was wasn't it..."
You just nodded saying nothing else.
"Can I tell you something?"
You again nodded at Peter.
"I have something called autism. Do you know what that is?"
"A little" you responded.
Peter smiled at the progress you were making, taking note that you were no longer rocking back and forward.
"Well I won't overwhelm you with all the details Kiddo but one of the issues I have because of my autism is I get overwhelmed with loud noises."
This caught your attention.
"Do you know what that's like?" Peter asked trying to see if that's the only thing that caused your small meltdown earlier.
"Mhm.. loud is icky."
Peter laughed a little. "Loud noises can be icky can't they? They don't have to be though." He smiled at you.
"Cuddle..?"
"Of course Kiddo. Come here"
Leaning back against the wall Peter carefully placed you in his arms. You buried your head in his tshirt and withing minutes you were asleep. It didn't take long before Peter joined you asleep.
After a while the Avengers decided to go find you and now Peter. They arrived where Jarvis told them the two of you were to find you cuddled up to Peter, in his arms. Whilst Peter cradled you protectively.
They all smiled looking at the new bond the two of you made and the amount of progress you had both made.
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