winterspiderpurrs
winterspiderpurrs
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winterspiderpurrs · 19 hours ago
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winterspiderpurrs · 1 day ago
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In Vitro, Part 19
It was a rollercoaster of emotions and a huge mess to figure everything out. Christine was able to convince the hospital NOT to contact Tony and Steve about the 3rd baby. All the paperwork stated twins only. The 3rd child was forfeited when they ran off, but per Tony, any medical that Peter needs would be covered. The 3rd baby was smaller than the twins. And had to be kept in the NICU for 4 months before he was able to go home. Peter himself was in the hospital another week before he was released.
Peter visited every day, and when he wasn't there, he was redoing the house with the help of Christine, Bucky, and Steve.
The house was still in Tony's name, but he abandoned it. Even when Christine reached out to Stephen to see if they were coming back, they ended up sending paperwork to her. They would pay for the taxes on the house, they put the house in an estate trust that Christine was the owner of the trust and she could do what she wants with the place as long as she doesn't sell it.
Once she got the paperwork, she approached Peter about staying in the house. While she knew the memories there could be hard for him. It's a free place to stay, the clinic near by that all the child medical needs were to be paid for. It took some convincing, but with the babies health and the costs that came with it, Peter relented.
Bucky went through the house, changing all the locks, took all the cameras out, and got his friend Scott to put in a new security system in that ONLY Peter had access and control of. Steve helped redesign the place so it wouldn't feel like the same home. They sold off a lot of the items in the home. The money going into a trust, Christine using those funds to purchase new furniture she and Peter picked out.
They even rented out a storage unit to put all of Tony and Stephen's personal items in, in case they ever wanted them. Steve redid the nursery so it is set up for one child instead of twins. When Tony and Stephen ran off like they did, all the gifts from the baby shower were still there. That helped the cost for lots of the clothes and diapers for the baby once he arrived home.
The day finally arrived for Peter to bring the baby home. It would be the first time Bucky and Steve would see the baby. Christine, drive Peter and the baby to the house, Bucky and Steve waiting outside, ready to assist with carrying anything in.
Peter smiled up at them. Once out of the car, he got the baby out. The tiny bundle was swaddled in a wrap that was around Peter. The babies head in a small helmet to help shape his little skull. All those months laying in the NICU had some side effects.
" He is so tiny, doll."
" Hush, Ma said I was small like that when I came home too. "
" Doctor said he is small and will probably stay that way for a while. But he is home now."
Bucky went and got the carrier out of the car and the big baby bag.
" We got everything set up, Stevie just finished making lunch if you're hungry?"
" Yes! I'm starving. "
" What's little man's name?"
" Oh! Bennie. Well, Benjamin, but I've been calling him Bennie."
Bucky and Steve smiled. " I'm sure May loves it,"
" Yeah. She cried when I told her. Benjamin Grant Parker"
Peter walks into the house, Steve is frozen on the steps jaw open, Bucky blinks, and then grins. Elbowing Steve, giving him a wink before heading in after Peter. Steve stays on the steps staring at the doorway where Peter and Bucky walk, only startling to when Christine touches his arm.
" Oh! Sorry, Christine. Do you need help carrying anything? "
Christine laughs and shakes her head.
" No. Heard there was lunch, though?"
After that, they settled into a routine. Christine stayed with Peter and Ben, Bucky and Steve would visit every weekend. That changed when Ben turned 2. He had always had a heart murmur, but even with the medication he was on, it didn't fix anything, but he wasn't strong enough for surgery til he was older.
Patent ductus arteriosus[PDA].
They monitored Ben closely. Thankfully, Ben was a quiet baby. Often tired, a system of PDA. Breathing treatment is routinely done, as Ben's body overworked heart tires him for lots of activities. Swim therapy has helped, a specialist coming out to the house to work with Ben in their pool.
By then, Bucky and Steve moved in. Peter for a part rime job at the clinic in town, running the desk like he had before. Ben split his time at the daycare there and the one in the city that was inside the museum where Steve worked. Christine was still around, but she was transferred back to the main hospital back in the city. So she would visit every couple of weeks.
It wasn't until Ben was 5 that Bucky and Steve approached Peter with an invite for a date.
By the time Ben was 7, Peter was pregnant with another set of twins.
In Vitro, part 18
previous parts here @winterspiderpurrs 💗💗
~ Five years later, at the other side of the country ~
“No! No, I won’t!”
“Oh, yes, you will, mister. This is not up for debate.”
“Nooo! Go away! I hate you!”
Tony stiffens at those words. Never has he heard Edward say such things. The five year old pup stands before him, his whole little body shaking, but in a way, he looks mature and determined.
“What… what are you saying, Eddie? What’s really going on?”
Edward huffs angrily and heads to his and his brother’s shared room, slamming the door behind him. From the living room, Stephen emerges with Vincent behind him.
“Why’s Eddie mad, Papa?” Vincent asks, his voice small.
“He refused to do his nebulizer treatment.” Tony huffs, turning on his heel and walking past his mate and pup.
“Oh. I can go talk to him.” Vincent offers. Stephen lets the boy go.
The twins are very close, and they are very sensitive to each other’s moods. They have always been like this, taking each others’ sides against their Alpha fathers in arguments. So, naturally, Stephen heads to Tony to comfort him.
The twins have always needed nebulizer treatments when they are sick. Which, Edward currently is, and for the last year, he has been putting up a fuss about the nebulizer. Being born premature, and having shared a womb, the boys are smaller than their classmates and are twice as much sick as well.
It had been so easy when they were younger, just putting the mask on and cuddling till the machine was done. But, not anymore.
“Let’s go talk to them, yeah?” Stephen prompts, and Tony follows his mate to the boys’ room.
Edward and Vincent are sat on Edward’s bed, both with their backs against the wall and knees up to their chests. Vincent looks up at his fathers, but Edward keeps his eyes down.
“Eddie, why won’t you do the treatment like Papa told you to? You know it’s only to help you. It’s not a punishment. It will make you better faster.” Stephen says.
“I don’ wanna.” Eddie says, his nose blocked and voice sounding nasal. His head must be hurting pretty bad from it, and crying doesn’t help either.
“Because?”
“I don’ wanna be sick.”
“Hmm, no one wants that. But, it can’t really be helped. We’ve talked about your immune systems before, because you were born really early, yeah?”
“Yeah, but!” Edward huffs, trying to find the words.
“But… If you don’t do the treatments, you think you’ll be healthy? Normal?” Stephen asks, his voice light and curious. “Is that it?”
After a moment, Edward nods the tiniest bit. In the doorway, Tony bites his lip. It breaks his heart to hear his son say this.
Stephen and Tony worked very hard to get their own pups, but they never imagined the poor pups to be so effected by the pregnancy and birth. It would be wrong to say they regret it, because they don’t, but they do carry a lot of guilt for their sons. Their sick, little sons.
“Hey…” Stephen coos, moving to sit next to Edward. “I think I understand what you mean. But, not taking your meds every day, not being extra careful with hand washing and not doing treatment when you do get sick… Those won’t make the sickness go away. All of those things Papa and I make you and your brother do, it’s to keep you as healthy as possible.”
“Hmm. I know how you feel, Eddie.” Vincent says. “I don’ like it, but we gotta do it.”
Edward huffs a bit, and then coughs. Stephen lifts a hand to feel his forehead, pushing the brown waves of hair up. The same colour that Tony has.
“Will you do the treatment? For us, and Vinnie? And I’m sure Vinnie will watch TV with you while you do it.” Stephen asks.
Vincent nods eagerly, his blue-green eyes looking to meet his brother’s. The same ones Stephen has.
“Okay…”
“Yay! I’ll get the machine for you. Okay?” Vincent says cheerfully.
A few minutes later, the twins are cuddled up on the couch watching Gumball. And finally, Edward has the nebulizer mask on, his coughs turning wetter as the medicinal air loosens up the mucus in his lungs.
Meanwhile, Stephen and Tony are stood back a bit, watching the sweet scene in front of them.
“Did we fuck them up for life? Just so that we could have pups?” Tony asks bluntly, his voice a bit hushed and pained. Very pained.
“Tony, no, no we didn’t.” Stephen says, his voice more stern as he embraces his mate.
“No, we made them to love and cherish them every day. And that’s what we do. No matter if they are sick or healthy. We made them to love them.”
“Yeah…”
“I wouldn’t change a thing. I love them, and I know you do too.”
Tony chuckles wetly and nods into Stephen’s shoulder. The older Alpha pulls away a bit, only to grab his mate’s hand and pull him over to the sofa. Tony flops down next to Edward, pulling him into a tight hug. Stephen does the same to Vincent, and both boys yelp and laugh in surprise.
“Papa, you’re crying.” Edward says, his voice a bit muffled behind the mask.
“Because I love you, so, so much.” Tony says, his face breaking into a wide smile.
“We do. We love you both so, so much. It really hurts.” Stephen groans fondly, nuzzling his nose into Vincent’s neck.
“We know, dads!” Vincent laughs. “We love you too.”
“Hm. So much it hurts.” Edward repeats, leaning his head onto Tony’s chest.
And all was perfect. Two Alphas, and their own two perfect pups.
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winterspiderpurrs · 2 days ago
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Just Bucky and Barky Barnes
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winterspiderpurrs · 2 days ago
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Peter and Bucky are NOT dating.
Just two bros hanging out all the time
Doing the normal bro things like
Going to the movies together
Giving each other backrubs
Cuddles during movies
Planning and cooking meals together
They keep spending the night at each other's place so much they go in on an apartment together
They are each other's plus one and emergency contact
They shower together half the time or are at least in the bathroom together a lot like one showering while the other brushes their teeth
Maybe they hold hands in public
Maybe they kiss each other on the cheek or forehead or hand in public- Peter likes hugs and physical touch
Everyone assumes they are dating
Everyone knows they are dating except them
Maybe it takes Peter being blantly asked out with Bucky right there for either of them to realize
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winterspiderpurrs · 3 days ago
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Disneyland Sam ILY!
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winterspiderpurrs · 3 days ago
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🫂💞
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winterspiderpurrs · 4 days ago
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In the group chat:
Bucky- Can't go tonight.
Nat- Why?
Sam-Loser
Steve- let him speak!
Buckys- *sent photo*
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Nat and Steve- Aaww
Sam - Lame
Bucky- Peter can't go either.
Steve- Is he sick?
Bucky- Alpine is on his legs in the photo
Tony- Why is Peter at your place, under blankets on a Friday night
Bucky- losing reception will respond when signal returns
Tony- THATS NOT HOW TEXTING WORKS.
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winterspiderpurrs · 4 days ago
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Re-discovered this cause someone liked it recently.
And I was thinking.... Uncle Ben is from Brooklyn... and I imagine that even when he moved to Queens he would still go to his old synagogue from time to time. And eventually take Peter there too.
Years later. Peter now visits the synagogue in Brooklyn as it's a place that brings him solace.
And it just so happens that, on the run hidding in plain sight Winter Soldier is at the same one. As its the one he is recalling from his memories that are returning.
“Eventually soulmates meet, for they have the same hiding place.”
— Unknown
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winterspiderpurrs · 4 days ago
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and then they kissed right??? RIGHT????
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winterspiderpurrs · 5 days ago
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seb sighting in la. | june 15, 2025
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winterspiderpurrs · 5 days ago
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My man, my spider (my boy, my Pete)
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winterspiderpurrs · 5 days ago
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Bucky, who still has a hard time sleeping in an actual bed some days. Often, he is sleeping on the floor with just a blanket and pillow.
Peter doesn't say anything.
But then Peter started building blanket forts in the living room for Bucky.
And sometimes even joining him.
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winterspiderpurrs · 6 days ago
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Concept: the thunderbolts are living and working in the old avengers tower.
Tony’s tower, full of Stark tech, tech which is not being maintained and is starting to have problems.
Bucky realizes they have to hire. They need to find someone who can fix and maintain this shit.
And after Bucky posts an inquiry, he quickly realizes almost everyone who worked for Stark is now either loyally employed by pepper or making a fuck ton of money elsewhere.
After a few weeks, some kid with barely any resume applies. And Bucky has no other options. So he gives him a shot.
And. Well. The kid, Peter, is way too good at this. And at first Bucky was worried but he’s about as pure of heart and dumb of ass as Bob. So he’s not worried, but perplexed.
And the problem is the more time he spends with Peter, the more something in his crispy fried brain starts to scream that he knows Peter.
And unfortunately that sense is always right. So, one day, he asks. Why do i know but not know who you are.
And that’s how Peter Parker gets dragged by his scruff down to bleaker street by an angry new avenger screaming you did WHAT? At Dr strange.
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winterspiderpurrs · 6 days ago
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“... yes, I can track your phone but I don't do that anymore.”
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winterspiderpurrs · 6 days ago
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Busy week so this is all you get
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winterspiderpurrs · 6 days ago
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In Vitro: Part 17
" We can't just let you take them,"
Stephen and Tony were standing there, still in the scrubs, Tony had his hand inside the incubator, the holes on the side with the inverted gloves allowing his to touch one of the twins. The tiny hand holding tight to his pinky finger.
" You will find we have ALL of the proper paperwork. We want to move the twins to a private facility. Were they can get direct, specialized treatment and care. We already have a private MEDICAL convoy heading here to safely transport them."
" But the omega -"
" The surrogate. You will see on the 3rd page that the omega was a PAID and HOUSED omega for the duration of the pregnancy. Once they had given birth, they are NO CONTACT til the twins are 18. The omega has no rights to our kids. We even updated this a few months back when we found out we were having twins."
The nurse and the social worker of the hospital were flipping through the paperwork. Everything seems to be in order, but Peter hasn't even woken up, and the other surgery wasn't done yet.
" What about the bill for the omega, the emergency surgery alone, they will need to stay here longer."
Tony, while still staring at the little bundles, spoke up.
" Charge it to my account. They come in anytime to this place for medical reasons it's paid for. Least we can do."
"Tony...."
" Stephen..."
Sighing, Stephen nodded his head to the nurse.
" You have all the required information in the paperwork. The medical transport team will be here shortly."
Once the nurse left, Stephen moved closer to Tony, peering over his shoulder.
" We finally have our family." he kisses Tony on the temple.
Tony grins up at him.
" Edward and Vincent Strange-Stark. Still no mini van, though. "
By the time Peter had woken up, the twins and Stephen and Tony were gone.
He groans as he tries to sit up.
" Hey there. Take it easy. "
Peter turns to look at Christine, who was there with him. He frowns, still groggy from being put under. But seeing his flat stomach made him gasp.
" I.. the twins were early. I are they okay? Please tell me they are okay..."
" Lay back down. It's okay, Peter. The twins, while small, are fine. But Peter..... i need to tell you something. But you need to remain calm."
Peter starts trembling, his eyes dart around the room, he had a bad feeling. He looks back at Christine. She looks upset and sad but trying to pull a brave face.
" What is it..."
" There was paperwork done. And... it seems you signed documents confirming that this... pregnancy was done as a surrogate..."
"No! You know I was seeing Tony. We have been together for over a year almostv2 now this isn't... why would... is it true... about Stephen and Tony?"
Christine moves to sit on the edge of the bed. Reaching out to hold Peter's hand.
" Yes. I know... they weren't exclusive. But they have always wanted a family. I just didn't think they would go this far. I thought you were an addition to the pack."
Tears starts falling down Peter's face.
" I thought I was too... I'm so stupid. I KNEW how close they were and and I've been part of an Alpha Alpha pack before... but ... the twins... if you said I'm a surrogate...then..."
Squeezing Peter's a little firmer.
" I'm sorry. But they took the twins and left. They got private medical clearance to transport them somewhere else....and we aren't privy to that information"
"They're gone...."
Peter starts crying harder, moving to hold his wrapped up stomach.
"Listen. Listen, Peter. I know that's hard to hear. I know it is. But we didn't get to tell Stephen and Tony before they left.... there was a 3rd baby."
Gasping Peter stares at Christine.
" What..."
" There was a third baby. Hidden behind the others... he was tangled up in the imbecile cord. He was rushed off to surgery. But he is fine. And he is here."
" What..."
"I know this is a shock. But you have a baby boy in the ICU right now waiting on you."
In Vitro, part 16
previous parts here @winterspiderpurrs 💗💗
Peter groans out, trying to keep his breaths steady and in rhythm with what he was taught at the hospital. The cramps slow down a bit, and the relief helps a little with everything the omega is feeling. His body is in overdrive, and his mind is working even faster.
What if, what if, what if…
“Hey, hey, stay with me. No panicking, or I will start to panic. And that’s no good.” Bucky says, his eyes on the road, but his hand finding Peter’s shoulder for a bit.
“Yeah, okay… Fair.” Peter huffs. Surprisingly, Bucky’s bad humor is making the whole situation easier to handle.
“Should we call someone? The clinic? Let them know we are coming?”
Peter does exactly that, finding the clinic’s number. But, while on speaker, they are directed to the hospital immediately. They consider Peter to be a high risk birther.
“Who is your doctor at the hospital? We can call them and let them know you are on the way.” The clinic receptionist offers, but before Peter can answer, another call pops up on his screen.
Tony.
Tony is calling.
Peter feels cold all over, despite having broken a sweat ever since his first wave of contractions. For a few seconds, he is speechless. The clinic receptionist asks if Peter is there, but then the omega hangs up on both calls. He shuts his phone off before the clinic can call back.
“Hey, hey, Peter. What’s going on?”
The omega curls up as much as he can, squeezing his eyes shut. Through gritted teeth, he mutters.
“Just-just drive…”
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By some miracle, Peter’s contractions have not sped up much by the time they arrive at the ER. Peter thanks the twins mentally for at least giving him this, in a sea of troubles he has had to face already in a short span of time.
Bucky helps him out of the car as best as he can and a nurse comes to meet them. Within two minutes, three different people dressed in scrubs surround the omega to help him. And thank the heavens, none of them are Stephen.
Unfortunately, Peter looses sight of Bucky when he is taken in. Things move quickly from there and an OB/GYN is paged immediately. A small wave of excitement washes over Peter then. The relief of knowing he will he taken care of now and soon will hopefully get to meet his twins.
Tony is not on his mind, at all. For all he cares, the Alpha can screw himself. Or rather, let Stephen screw him. They can have each other.
Peter will have his pups.
“It will all be okay. We’re gonna look after you and the pups now. Just try and relax, yeah?” A nurse says kindly.
Peter nods back tearily.
And just half an hour later, he is being prepped for a C-section. His last thought before giving into the anesthesia is the hope of waking up with two pups next to him.
———
It did not take much searching. Stephen and Tony had even caught a glimpse of the two Alphas from the baby shower in one of the waiting areas. And checking the hospital logs and OR schedule revealed a certain omega patient having a C-section in OR 32.
Quickly after arriving at the hospital, Stephen had changed into his scrubs and gotten his ID card. But, Tony is dressed in spare scrubs, as to blend in seamlessly.
This is the last part of their plan, which has spanned years. They feel so close to their goal. Their fingertips ache, and yet they have to keep their cool. They cannot mess up this last part.
“You sure they are still in the OR?”
“The pups might be out, but Peter will be in the OR still. Getting the pups is quick work, but sewing back up takes way longer.” Stephen explains, his voice hushed as they are walking side by side towards the OR.
A quick peek through the window in the door reveals Peter mostly hidden by drapes and the surgeons working on him. But, judging by the lack of doctors elsewhere in the room means the pups are out and taken to another room.
This search takes longer. The pups are not registered anywhere, and the staff will be suspicious of Stephen snooping and asking questions. It is best to lay a bit low, and come back later. But, they have to find them, at least.
And then… a baby crying. And then another.
Stephen and Tony hurry towards the sound, trying not to be suspicious. The doctor looks first, peeking into a NICU room. And there, he spots two little pups wrapped together in a white blanket. And he just knows.
“Tony! Tony! There they are! They are our pups!”
The older Alpha’s eyes light up in a way Stephen has never seen before. His shoulders slump a bit, but then he quickly straightens up again and moves to look into the procedure room as well.
Stephen can tell that Tony feels that same certainty, just knowing that those are their pups.
And they will get them. No matter what it takes.
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winterspiderpurrs · 7 days ago
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Lego bucky is all over twitter so I drew him
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