#bucky barnes x peter parker

[ladyyystark]

Give me old-fashioned lover Bucky Barnes. A gentleman in the 21st century and Peter is baffled because Bucky makes him feel living in a period film.

Bucky buying flowers for Peter. Every. Single. Monday. Why? Because he fucking can and wants.

Instead of grabbing hands, Bucky would offer his arm to Peter while walking. Peter always takes it.

Bucky doesn't believe in splitting the bill. Fuck no. He would just stand up, look for the waiter, or go to the cashier and pay, and when he comes back to the table while Peter just finishes his dessert he would ask "you're done, doll? Okay, let's go". And Peter is like "wait, we haven't paid" just for Bucky to look at him and say "yes, I did. Let's go home, doll".

Bucky giving Peter his coat because is freezing and Peter has problems with his thermoregulation.

Bucky opening the door for Peter.

While making love (or the most mind-blowing fuck, depends on the day) Bucky will make sure Peter finishes first. And twice at least before he can have his turn.

Bucky always pulling out Peter's chair before he sits down.

Idk how to express this correctly in English but the idea is Bucky walking closer to the street side and Peter to the wall side when they go outside.

Bucky recognizes that Peter is hella strong (and stronger than himself) but that won't stop him from spoiling his boy. He likes doing things for Peter because he loves him, and you protect, respect, and take care of what you love.

In conclusion: James Buchanan Barnes being a gentleman.

[winter-spiders]

it's giving New Recruit!Peter x Training Officer!Bucky

like Peter joins the Military and his superior is Bucky and after a while Bucky realizes that he's harder on Parker because he's in love with him, while Peter assumes Barnes just absolutely hates him because hes constantly keeping an eye on him and pointing out the little mistakes he makes

after his first mission, Barnes breaksdown and admits how much he loves Peter because Peter got shot and is healing slowly.

[buckypeter7]

Peter: Can I touch it? Pleaseeee?! I promise I won’t break it!

Bucky: Fine. But I swear to god if something happens to it-

Peter: Shit

Sam taking notes: How’d you just do that?! How did you just touch his metal arm ever so slightly and it falls off?! Tell. Me. Everything.

[spideyofwinter]

i’m asking any spidershield experts i can: i’m looking for a fic it seems has disappeared. i think the plot was that bucky was on house arrest and sometimes it’s peter’s turn to keep watch outside or something? but bucky sneaks out and instead of peter telling the avengers he just accompanies bucky around town at night and they slowly grow closer? it think it was a very long fic.

estoy desperadaaa 😩

I'm sorry, I don't know this fic. You guys know it?

[petxrpcrkedcar]

i’m so obsessed with hydra!peter

like…. the torture angst mmmm

brainwashing angst mmmmm

other ppl caring for him

tony losing his mind to get his peter back

bucky either also being hydra or someone peter can relate with

mmmmmm

[tonystoy]

Welcome to my blog! 😊

Yes I do ship starker, as well as Peter with many other characters! And I know that some of them have never even met lmao, but blame tumblr and ao3 for it!

I also do rp! I rp as Peter, bottom of course, both sub and dom!

I’d love to write some starker fics, as well for the other ships, but I’m already very behind with fics for my main blog so… 🫠 for now, I’ll just do little thoughts and stuff

I hope you enjoy my blog!

Now here below is who I ship with Peter 🤭

[sebstan2020]

Footstool

Peter is offered an internship at the Avengers tower. However it's not the sort of internship he imagined.

Tags: BDSM, Cock cage, CBT, Butt Plug, Master/Slave, Sub Peter, Dom Bucky, Boot Worship, Cock ring, Collars, Cuffs

When Peter was told he was given the opportunity to be an intern at the Avengers Tower, he jumped for joy. It was the greatest opportunity anyone could get. To be able to work at the Avengers Tower with the very people helping to save the world. He was actually going to be in the presence of Captain America, Iron Man, Black Widow, Hawkeye, The Winter Soldier, The Falcon, the Hulk, and so many others. This friendly neighbourhood Spiderman was finally going to be doing something for this world, and he couldn’t refuse to say no. 

But he hadn’t expected the internship to go this way. 

He was hoping to be some sort of apprentice on mission, helping out in any way he could, flinging his webs to catch the bat guys, send them away to prison, and return back to the tower for celebrations. But he wasn’t an apprentice; he wasn’t even a spider man. 

He was a bitch boy.

Someone should clean up after their mess. A boy to be used and abused to whatever the avengers likings were. Someone to do all the dirty work for them that they didn’t want to do. His Spider-Man suit had been taken off him the moment he stepped foot in the tower, along with his belongings, and he was reduced to nothing. Literally nothing. He only wore a few items, none of them clothes. A black collar around his neck, with four rings evenly spaced out for a leash, rope, or whatever could fit through them, kept him restrained. A matching set of black cuffs on his wrists and ankles, the same gear as the collar. And lastly, a chastity device on his cock and a butt plug. The cage was made of a hard metal, cold and stiff, which covered the whole of his cock, leaving a small slit at the end so he could go to the toilet. The base of the cage, wrapped around the base of his cock and around his balls, was a tight metal ring, keeping them bulging. The cage hadn’t come off since he arrived here, and that was two months ago.

The plug in his ass was metal as well, with two small holes at the round base, which would allow for electrodes if wanted. It was huge and had adjusted well to his anus now. It kept him submissive and in control. He was only allowed to take it out to go to the toilet, and then it went straight back in. There were a few other plugs that he had trialled—rubber ones, ones that inflated, ones with several bumps on them—but the electro one was the one that kept him in check.

If one of the avengers wanted to have a little fun with him, they could simply attack the electrodes on his plug and watch him squirm and beg for them to stop it. He had been used and abused in every way possible. 

As instructed, Peter waited patiently for the group to arrive back from one of the missions. He was kneeling in the corridor of their quarters, hands behind his back and back straight, not a single arch of slouch in his position. His body was still the muscular-toned chest it was before he arrived here, and he never wore clothes around the tower. He didn’t have any to wear. They had taken him off the second he stepped foot inside the tower. 

At the sound of the elevator opening, he sucked in a quick breath and kept his eyes forward as he waited by the door to the lounge room. The group of voices got closer and walked past him, not giving him any acknowledgement. Peter was glad, and he sighed a little, dropping his tense posture as they gathered in the lounge room to cool off from the mission. Beer bottles were cracked open, and the TV turned on loud as they settled into the many chairs and sofas. Peter would have to kneel here all day until someone instructed him to do something. 

But he’d rather kneel than be ordered to please one of the avengers. 

But the scuff of boots alerted him, and he quickly returned to his posture of high sitting and eyes forward. The sight of long legs in heavy black boots crowded his vision, and he gulped. He didn’t need to look up to know it was Bucky. 

“Let's go, boy.” With a quick shove, he was forced to his hands and knees and made to crawl along side the winter solider, one of the deadliest assassins ever to grace this world. He was completely reformed now, but that didn't mean he wasn’t intimidating. Bucky was a tough solider, hard as nails, and didn’t take no shit from anyone, especially now that he had escaped Hydra’s hold on him. His condition had been turned off, and he was back to the Bucky he was before all that happened. 

But something in him liked being in control, having that power to be able to tell someone what to do. Perhaps it was all the trauma he suffered such a long time ago. But Peter was a frequent request of his and probably one of the most sadistic and demanding members of the group. As Peter crawled to his room, he wondered what Bucky had in store for him tonight. Inside the bedroom, warm and cosy, Bucky threw his jacket off to the side, and Peter waited patiently in the middle of the room while he flung himself into one of the plush chairs. 

“Come here, boy, and clean my boots; they are filthy,” he ordered, stretching out his legs. Peter nodded, standing up from the floor to gather the boot-cleaning equipment. "Yes, sir,” he muttered, and gathered the bucket in the bathroom, filling it up with warm water and a brush, along with leather polish and a sponge. It was normal for Peter to sit and clean their boots daily, making sure they were ready for any mission. As he kneeled before Bucky, he noticed they were particularly muddy and took one of his feet and began cleaning them. 

It was rare that Peter was called anything else other than boy, slut, bitch, or any other name under the sun. He hadn’t been called Peter since he was invited to join the Avengers. Bucky pulled out his phone and made a call, watching and talking as Peter cleaned his boots, scrubbing them hard to remove all the mud and dirt caked on them, deep in the groves at the bottom. The metal rings of the cuffs rattled slightly as he scrubbed and scraped mud and dirt from his boots. 

Bucky soon ended his call, throwing the phone to the side and watching in glory as Peter cleaned his boots. His pale, naked body was nothing but cuffs, collars, cages, and plugs. His cock was straining against the cage, desperate to come out for any ounce of pleasure. He’d never get it. He’d be locked up for eternity. 

“That’s it, boy, get them nice and clean,” Bucky ordered as Peter moved to the next boot, scrubbing them hard. They were so heavy that he had to use both hands to pick them up. As he cleaned the other boot, Bucky moved his foot to his aching cock, pressing on it with the tip of his boot. Peter flinched and hissed as his balls bulged, and the slightest touch sent him off, gritting his teeth through the pain. 

"God, you little slut, you’re just aching for someone to come and squeeze on those balls, aren’t you?” Bucky teased, and Peter blushed. 

"Yes, sir.” If he didn’t answer, he’d be punished. Bucky chuckled and pressed his boot on his balls, squishing them into the carpet. Peter yelped with agony, trying his hardest not to be distracted by the pain and continue cleaning Bucky’s boots. 

“Don’t stop cleaning. In fact, why don’t you put that tongue to good use and clean my boots with it?” he ordered, and Peter gulped. An order was an order. Putting the sponge down, he leant forward and licked the wet boot, a taste of leather and soap now lingering on his tongue. He was lucky to have removed all the mud. Bucky reached over and pressed the base of the plug, earning a groan from Peter as it pressed on his prostate. 

“You like that, don’t you, boy?” he teased, and Peter breathed, catching his breath. 

"Yes, sir,” he whimpered, and he returned to cleaning. Bucky chuckled and reached for his blue balls, giving them a squeeze. Peter gasped, the pain so excruciating he was keeling over, gripping the boot in front of his as his back smacked them, watching him flinch, and he laughed. 

“Fucking bitch boy, this is why you need to be locked up like this, to keep you in check.” Bucky sat back and watched with pleasure as Peter winced from the smack and continued to lick his boots. They were slick with saliva and bubbles, and Peter looked up with wide, glassy eyes. 

“Is this to your liking, sir?” he winced, and Bucky glanced down at his boot. 

“It will do; now present your ass to me." Peter immediately turned and presented his bare ass to Bucky, the metal plug shining back at him. Peter splayed his arms on the floor, cheeks to the carpet, and legs spread open, balls hanging low. Bucky pulled out the small electric pack, with wires running from it. Peter heard the two clicks of the probes entering their connectors, and it wasn’t long before shocks entered his anal cavity. He gritted and winced, flinching as the shocks were turned up higher and more intense. It was like his whole ass was on fire. 

Bucky let out a breath and placed the pack on the arm of the chair, lifting his legs to rest on Peter's bare ass. He was done for the evening and wanted to sit and relax whilst watching Peter endure the torture both in his ass and cock and balls. He was a footstool for the rest of the evening. 

Hey I hope you enjoyed this, let me know what you think in the comments

[lowlifetheory]

I have this AU HC where Bucky’s an alpha king with a brutal reputation (winter soldier). Bucky’s rough, enjoys the simple things in life and isn’t afraid of tough decisions. His court and people respect him deeply and also fear him slightly.

Desperate to secure an alliance and win the kings favour Howard Stark gifts Bucky with his fertile omega grandson Peter, keen to have a Stark blood running in royal veins.

Peter is bright and light and playful, and full of fresh ideas and schemes and when he meets Bucky there’s an instant attraction.

It doesn’t take long for Peter to charm Bucky and Bucky falls madly in love. Peter is just as in love and refuses to enact any of Howard’s schemes.

Peter loves his life and he loves the fact that the most feared and vicious man in the kingdom loves nothing more than worshipping his omega, and Peter gets a massive thrill at the sight of Bucky on his knees for him.

[lemonpeter]

For the writing prompt: what about Peter getting ditched right before prom and one of the avengers cheering him up?

I’ve actually written a fic like this here with Tony (which is much longer since it was for an exchange), but now here’s one with Bucky!

(Sorry it’s taken a little bit, there’s been a lot going on in the past few days.)

Warnings: Peter is 18, older man/younger man relationship, high school setting

****

“Why me?” Bucky crossed his arms, eyebrow raised. “Anyone else could go. I don’t- why should I have to spend the evening with a bunch of teenagers?”

Steve looked up. “You used to love stuff like this. I think it’ll be fun. You’ve always been a charmer.” He tugged on the collar of his friend’s shirt, straightening it out. “Peter needs this. His date cancelled on him last night and posted pictures with someone else this afternoon. He doesn’t get much of a normal teenage experience, he should at least get this.”

“Maybe I don’t want to escort the pest,” Bucky argued. “And I haven’t done anything like this in decades. A lot has changed since then.”

Steve shot him a look. He straightened his jacket and stepped back. “Look, you’re already ready. Why fight back now?”

Bucky sighed dramatically, looking down at himself. The suit looked nice, at least. It wasn’t too stuffy or uncomfortable and it looked good. A nice traditional black suit with a red shirt. Apparently it somehow coordinated with whatever Peter was wearing.

He wore gloves to keep from drawing attention to his very obviously not-human hand. But they didn’t look out of place with the ensemble.

He definitely didn’t have a choice in going. But he sort of wished that he’d fought back sooner.

“Are we going?”

Steve held a hand to his chest. “I feel like a proud mama. Should we take pictures?”

“Quit it, punk. Either we leave now or I’m not going.”

***

May gave Peter a sympathetic look as she parked in front of the school. “You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to. Really. We can go home and watch crappy movies and get takeout. That would be okay.”

He sighed, brushing a stray curl off of his forehead. “It’s okay. Ned and MJ are here at least. It’ll be okay.”

His friends had their own dates but he could leave that part out. It just made the whole thing sadder.

After his other poor attempts at attending formals at school he’d at least hoped for a normal senior prom. But he should have known that was too much to ask.

“Okay,” May said softly. “Call me if you need anything.” She gave him a small smile. “I’m so proud of you anyways. I hope you enjoy your night.”

“I mean, I can only enjoy but so much-“

A knock at the window made them both look over, eyes wide at the figure peeking in.

May rolled down the window, brows furrowed. “Hello? I’m sorry, I’ll only be parked here a second more. Just let him get out first.”

“No, that’s- what are you doing here?” Peter blinked up at him. “Do I need to leave for a mission or something?”

Bucky could hear the disappointment in his voice and shook his head. “No, uh, did- did no one talk to you?”

The whole thing suddenly felt a lot stupider.

“No?”

“Oh. Stark mentioned that your dance was tonight. And that you didn’t have someone to go with. And Steve decided to recruit me.” He frowned. “And…no one told you.”

Peter’s cheeks blushed a bright red. “You- you don’t have to do that. Really. I’m okay going alone. My friends are here.”

Bucky sighed. “You could have told them that. If I show up back so soon and without pictures Steve will have my head. So, might as well stay.”

Peter slowly rolled the window back up before opening the door. “Oh. Well…thank you. I think.”

May watched them, leaning over and rolling the window back down once Peter got out and closed the door. “Be safe!” She gave him a wink. “Have fun.”

Peter covered his face and waved. “Bye, May.” He turned to Bucky, face still pink. “I guess we go in now?“

He couldn’t deny that now he was more excited for the night. Like, who else could say that their date for prom was the White Wolf? He was pretty sure he was the only one to make the claim.

It definitely wasn’t normal, but maybe he could have a good prom night after all.

[winterspider-a-wishlist]

sexy confident Peter Parker, while still being his dorky self, sets out on a mission to seduce 1 Bucky Barnes because

1. Metal arm

2. He’s absolutely gorgeous

3. Metal arm

4. His voice

5. Metal arm

6. He’s sexy af

7. Metal arm

So he sets up a research project.

Steve tells him Bucky was into boys and girls back in the 30s and 40s and he’s pretty sure he still is.

Nat tells him what Bucky liked best about her body.

Sam tells him how flirty Bucky is, and so it goes on.

So Peter does an analysis of the data he’s gathered and figures out what he thinks but pissed off that Peter’s been asking everyone questions about him Bucky storms into the lab one night and demands to know what Peter’s up to.

Peter starts to waffle and word vomit but Bucky picks up enough body language signals and words to figure it out.

He keeps trying to interrupt but that doesn’t work so eventually he kisses him to get him to just be quiet.

[ladyyystark]

Bucky and Peter slow dancing in the kitchen at midnight.

Bucky and Peter fighting over watching Star Wars or Lord of the Rings.

Bucky and Peter having leftovers for breakfast.

Bucky and Peter on a lazy Sunday morning.

Bucky and Peter on cleaning day.

Bucky and Peter patching each other's injuries.

Bucky and Peter planning their vacations.

Bucky and Peter listening to their 40s/2000s playlist.

Bucky and Peter saving a seat for each other on a table.

Bucky and Peter taking Alpine to the vet.

Bucky and Peter having arguments.

Bucky and Peter admitting they did wrong and asking for forgiveness.

Bucky and Peter cuddling on the couch.

Bucky and Peter celebrating their anniversary with homemade dinner and cheap wine.

Bucky and Peter giving each other good morning and goodnight kisses.

Bucky and Peter having inside jokes.

Bucky and Peter drinking from the same bottle.

Bucky and Peter comforting the other after a nightmare.

Bucky and Peter hugging from the back.

Bucky and Peter meeting each other's friends.

Bucky and Peter making sweet tender love one day and having the nastiest disrespectful fuck the next day.

Bucky and Peter doing grocery shopping.

Bucky and Peter using the bathroom while one is showering and the other brushing his teeth.

Bucky and Peter being domestic.

[winter-spiders]

do you think that peter has a thing for Steve's and Bucky's big delectable pecs cus i know peters brain will just shutdown when they are in the game and one of them or maybe both takes of their shirts and peter just trips or hit something while working out

YES. YES. 100x YES.

I can imagine Peter working out across the room (maybe sparring with Nat) and Steve and/or Bucky takes their shirt(s) off while fighting across the room and his mind goes blank, and doesn’t remember that he’s fighting Nat at the moment and he gets knocked back into reality because Nat punches him in the face with a ‘Keep your eyes on the target, loverboy’

and maybe one of them notices it happen so they start doing their morning runs shirtless see Peter (also on a separate morning run with Sam) and he trips over a rock and Sam laughs at him while helping him up because he couldn’t take his eyes off of the men.

love love LOVE this hc.

[kurogxrix]

me when the READER in the X READER has a name:

like babe the fic ate but i do NOT look like an Aurora🙁

[spideyofwinter]

Summary:

…Peter Parker was just a miracle. He was beautiful and good, soft spoken and gentle, kind and as sweet as sugar. And he was just a fucking kid.

Rating: Mature

Archive Warning: Underage

Category: M/M

Fandoms:

Marvel Cinematic Universe

Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies)

The Avengers (Marvel Movies)

Relationships:

James "Bucky" Barnes/Peter Parker, James "Bucky" Barnes & Peter Parker, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers (past)

Characters:

James "Bucky" Barnes, Peter Parker

Additional Tags:

Implied/Referenced Underage, Kinda Avengers: Endgame Movie) Compliant, but not really, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Steve's dead, just to be clear, Ambiguous/Open Ending, Rated M for language and theme, Moral Dilemmas, Bucky Barnes Feels, Precious Peter Parker, Peter Parker is a Little Shit, Bisexual Peter Parker, Peter Parker is a Size Queen, Not Spider-Man: Far From Home Compliant, MJ is nowhere near this story cause I love her and would never take Pete away from her otherwise, Not Beta Read, Not The Falcon and The Winter Soldier (TV) Compliant, Bucky Barnes Needs a Hug, Feels, Angst and Feels, Bucky Barnes-centric,

[l0caltiredgirl]

me @ y/n when they do something i’d never do:

like babe this isn’t us ?? get it together

[tonystoy]

hi!! just wondering if u have any Peter x bucky fic recs?

I don’t, I’m sorry :(