A/N As always thank you guys for reading my story, and any help, advice, praise, ideas, criticism, or just you yapping in the comments will be read and greatly appreciated. If you guys have an awesome scene in your head you would like to see, you have an OC you want to include, or you want a monster/other characters to pop up in my story. Also, I deal mainly with fluff, so I'm horrible at things like smut and angst, so if you guys don't like those, you're in luck because you probably won't see much of it here!

This one is when Peter is 13, but he's the son of Tony and Steve only, Bucky is single but has a crush on Sam.

Peter just got home from school, he decided to walk home this time, and he saw Bucky at the kitchen counter.

"Mr White Wolf Sir!" Peter yelled happily.

"Yeah, kid?" Bucky said, looking up from his newspaper.

"I'm back from my field trip, I got you another magnet Mr White Wolf sir," Peter said happily, showing Bucky a magnet he bought from the gift shop from a school field trip he had.

"Cool, stick it on," Bucky said, turning back to his newspaper, "Actually, could I borrow a pencil kid?"

"Of course Mr White Wolf Sir!" Peter said, fishing a pencil out from his bag, which was about five years old but he wouldn't let anyone replace it.

"Cool, wanna help me with the crossword?" Bucky said, patting the seat next to him.

"Sure!" Peter said smiling brightly and sat down beside Bucky.

Steve walked in to see his best friend and son getting along and having fun, and he smiled, Bucky sure did deserve this.

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A week later

"Mr White Wolf Sir?" Peter asked, holding a piece of paper in his hands.

"Yeah, kid? And just call me Uncle Bucky or Bucky, there's no need with the Mr White Wolf Sir," Bucky said, flipping through a magazine.

"Can I put my shopping list on your arm?" Peter asked timidly.

"Feel free," Bucky said, holding out his metal arm so Peter could stick it on.

"Okay, thanks, Mr Unlce Bucky!" Peter said as he stuck on the list and ran to his room to finish up some homework he had...and text Ned and MJ.

Tony walked in the common room to find Bucky lounging with about three magnets on his arm, one of which held Peter's shopping list.

"What the fuck, is that Peter's shopping list on your arm?" Tony asked Bucky.

"Yeah," Bucky said, marking his page in the magazine and getting up to go see if Loki was willing to help him learn how to make cupcakes.

"Jarvis? Where's Loki?" He asked.

"He is in the training room with his knives, would you like me to alert him of your comings?" J.A.R.V.I.S. asked.

"Sure," Bucky answered before leaving the room.

"What the hell?" Tony muttered under his breath.

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A week later

Peter was sitting on the sofa, watching his phone, along with MJ and Ned, when Tony came over.

"Peter, you need to stop using Bucky's arm as a fridge okay?" Tony said, switching on the telly.

"Unlce Bucky said it makes him help associate the arm with something but murder," Peter said, not looking up from his phone.

Tony held back tears at how sweet his little boy was as he turned off the telly and went to go find Bucky.

"Dude, you use teh Winter Sildier's arm as a fridge?" Ned asked, looking up from his phone.

"Duh, did you not hear Mr. Stark?" MJ said, looking up from her book.

"Yeah, I use it as a fridge, if it helps him get over being a b raiwahed assassin, I'll help him, he's pretty cool, I like him," Peter said, looking up from his own phone.

"A, there goes Peter being teh nice kid again," MJ said.

"Can we turn on the T.V.?" Ned asked.

"Sure," Peter replied before grabbing the remote controller.

"Hey Buck?" Tony said, going into te kitchen where Bucky was.

"Mmm?" Bucky hummed, awknowldeing Tony's presence.

"Do you let Peter use your arm as a refrigerator to cope with you being an  ex-assasin?" Tony asked.

"Yup, plus the kid likes to do it, and backing helps too," Bucky said, adding food dye into the mixing bowl.

"Alrighty, you could've just gotten therapy ya know," Tony said,

"It's more fun for both of us, Peter is an adorable kid you know, you and Steve did a great job with him," Bucky said, mixing the dye.

"I know," Tony said, smiling fondly for his son.