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It was a nice evening in the Stark mansion, the fireplace lit and the only other source of light stemming from the Christmas tree as everyone lazed and toyed around with their new gifts. Tony was fiddling with his new remote control helicopter with one hand while simultaneously nursing a tumbler of scotch to cap off the wonderful day. Peter sat with his legs crossed, just as he did when he was a young boy, hunched over the special, one-of-a-kind tablet his father built just for him. The seventeen-year-old was lost in his own little world, something his mother just adored about him. Currently, the woman of the mansion was going through an elec

:bulletwhite: Bucky x Reader: Angel :bulletwhite: It was Christmas day and Jack Frost had been very generous with the gift of snow. The Avenger grounds were blanketed in large banks of sparkling white, making the compound-like property quite breathtaking.  Only days before the world had been crisp and clear of flakes, with nothing but a cold wind to signify winter. But you’d never have known it from the several feet that had piled up. Not that (F/n) would ever complain. The woman had always loved the colder months, having lived most of her childhood in the depths of Alaska. So, she considered the Christmas blizzard nothing but a lovely