Crazy Super-Gay Peter Parker One-shots

Into The Past (Ft Punching Howard Stark)

To start this chapter off, I had to do quite a bit of research as I'd never heard of the howling commandos before. As such, I've attempted to write this chapter so that everyone (not just people who know the backstory) can understand.

...and I decided now was the PERFECT time to express my dislike for a certain Howard, woo!

Anyway, this is a request from ben_doverthe2nd and I'm so so sorry for how long it took!

Ships: WinterSpider, IronStrange

Warnings: Swearing, physical violence, mentions of people being racist and homophobic

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Peter Stark-Strange tapped his fingers impatiently on the marble bench top, waiting for his father, Tony, to arrive.

They were meant to be spending the week working on the time machine they were building, since his other father was going out of town and the other Avengers were on a mission. However, things don't always go as planned when you're a superhero/billionaire.

IronDad: So sorry, kiddo. The Avengers need me, there are a lot more Hydra agents then they thought. Work on it without me, but be safe.

Peter sighed deeply, dropping his head into the table with a loud thud. Then another message came through.

IronDad: And Bucky says he misses you. He'll call you when we're done.

The 18-year-old smiled lightly, feeling somewhat less annoyed - enough so that he began grabbing out the materials. Knowing that his boyfriend was relatively okay made the teenager much happier.

Now, you might be wondering how Peter and Bucky could be in a relationship without the age difference making things weird. Well, Hydra had both mentally and physically de-aged Bucky into a teenager, as they needed him to go overlooked. This meant that they were technically the same age, and nobody seemed to have an issue with it.

Anyway, Peter got to work tinkering with wires, tightening screws, etching runes into the small metal box, etc. This continued for hours upon hours, until, out of the blue, Peter's spidey senses began going off.

It was like no warning he had ever received, making the teen wince and clutch his head, as if he was suffering from a brutal headache. Then a flash of blue electricity caught his eye.

The metal box was thriving, surrounded by wiggling strings of what seemed to be glowing neon blue lightning.

Unsure what to do, Peter automatically fell into a fighting stance, attempting to move away from the unstable time machine. However, before he could get far enough, blue lightning shot at him. "What the fu-?"

Everything went black.

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"...okay?" A voice called, causing Peter to shoot up into a sitting position.

The world around him was hazy and a lot colder than remembered, but the prior disappeared rather quickly. With min seconds Peter was open-mouth gaping at the man crouching before him.

It was his boyfriend, Bucky Barnes, but... older. Less scarred, and with shorter hair, too.

"You okay, kid?" Bucky asked, looking both confused and concerned.

"Bucky?" Peter responded, jumping to his feet. "Bucky, what happened to you? Where are we? Where are the.."

Peter caught sight of the small group of men standing behind Bucky. "...others."