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norman is a controlling piece of shit but harry was Peter's friend when no one else would be. seeing Harry's health decline so suddenly leaves such a sour taste in Peter's -- almost as sour as the way norman osborn's unwanted compliments. you're such a smart boy, Peter. so hardworking, so motivated, so healthy. not like harry. he never recovered after his mother died, mentally. lost a piece of himself.
privately, Peter thinks harry lost a part of himself a long time ago, and it's something norman cut away and keeps in his bedside drawer like a trophy.
when Norman gives Peter an ultimatum, Peter can't say he's surprised. what's surprising is the terms.
seduce Tony Stark. beautiful boy like you, just like he likes. You can do it. might even get a bag out of it, too. i know things are tough. speaking of, how is May doing, lately? just make Tony loose enough to spill a secret or two, and maybe harry will just...miraculously recover.
and Peter does it. he flutters his eyelashes and lets Tony fuck him in a public bathroom at some fancy event. he lets Tony cover him in diamonds. he sleeps in Tony's bed. he kisses Tony, laughs with him, feeds him. sneaks files on a flashdrive and then lets Tony fuck him over the kitchen counter.
he feels dirty and horrible. he thinks Tony might be the best man he's ever met, and he tells him so.
Tony tells him he doesn't seem the sort to be a sugar baby. peter doesn't tell him he lost his virginity in a public bathroom at a fancy event.
peter tells norman about the repulser and suddenly Harry is more lucid than he's been in months. Tony buries himself in Peter's body and Peter pets his hair and shakes himself to pieces.
"i love you."
I'm sorry. I love you.
Peter is sloppy, tips his hand. he's escorted off the premises by security. the last thing he sees is Tony, impassive and impressive in his three piece suit, hands in his pockets, jaw clenched. then the doors of stark tower slide shut and Peter is as free as he's going to be.
harry gets worse. Norman sends him away to Europe for treatment that won't work, but maybe harry will be happier. Norman can't blackmail Peter with something that's already public, and Tony doesn't press charges even as Peter waits for the sirens outside his door.
three months later, Peter works for Norman like a dog and Tony shows up at his door like a whirlwind, all wild eyes. he wants to know why Peter did it. he wants to know if any of it was real.
peter closes the door in his face.
Tony keeps talking to the door, because he knows Peter is standing on the other side trying to make himself walk away. why, how, who. who was it that was in my bed? was he real, even a little? it doesn't make sense. None of it makes sense.
Tony stays for over an hour. Norman seems particularly smug when Peter brings him his coffee in the morning. maybe he just likes the idea of Tony Stark on his knees. maybe he likes that he's the reason Peter left Tony on the doorsteps. he never liked Harry and he likes Peter too much. Peter thinks Norman might be the worst person he's ever met, and he has to look himself in the mirror everyday.
harry likes Europe, at least.
when news breaks that norman osborn has been running inhumane studies and fishing his books, that he killed his wife, that he is well on his way to killing his son, that he's mentally unwell...Peter is on the subway. some of the biggest news of his life, and he finds out accidentally reading Twitter over someone's shoulder on the orange.
Tony is waiting for him when he gets out of the station. he's not sure how Tony knew where to find him. peter doesn't even remember where he had been going.
"i didn't want to."
I'm sorry. I love you.
Tony opens his arms and Peter is there before he understands what precious sort of thing is being offered. he's there before he realizes he started crying ten minutes before, still in the subway car. Tony is just there. he's there and he's forgiving Peter and Peter doesn't deserve it. not at all.
I'm sorry. I love you.
I love you. I love you.
"I love you, too." Tony might as well tell the whole world, the way he whispers it into Peter's hair. "God, kid. They gutted me when they took you away."
peter doesn't think he's been a full person in years. he shakes under the weight of it. like feeling gravity for the first time. "i don't know how to do this."
"a relationship? me, neither." Tony grins, his chin digging into the top of Peter's head. he won't let go, even a little, while the subway rush floods out onto the sidewalk. "can't be harder than corporate espionage."
peter laughs so hard he chokes, and Tony spins him around like he doesn't care about anything else, and Peter is horrible and human and he's okay, he'll be okay. he's free.
he's as free as he's ever been, and he's in love.
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Tony comes home from work late at night
And he knew he would be late, so he told Peter not to wait up for him
But when he comes home, it’s to Peter curled up on their sofa, with his eyes mostly closed watching the elevator for signs of Tony coming home
It looks so endearing that Tony can’t help but pick him up and carry him to their bed while Peter cuddles up to him and says in a sleepy voice „didn’t want to sleep without you 🥺“
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Fingers
by @thestarkerisobvious and @cutepandaprincess
NC17
First Times
Trigger Warning: use of the word 'Daddy'
“Will you let Daddy touch you again, sweetheart?” he asked gently, caressing one hand over Peter’s ass, caressing one cheek.
He reached into the drawer of the night table, pulling out the lube and a soft hand towel. He didn't try to do this behind Peter’s back - it happened in front of him. He needed his younger lover to see it. Tony worked with both hands while he kept Peter in his arms.
Coating two fingers generously, he lay both objects beside him as he moved his fingers into place.
“Yes… just like that…” he crooned as the first finger slipped easily inside.
Peter moaned softly, he felt the pain, but it wasn't as bad as it was the night before. "Hmmmm…" he felt Tony's finger opening him up. It was good. Like he was discovering new wild land.
“This will get easier each time,” Tony was explaining quietly. “When two people are together, their bodies get used to each other in time. It will take some work at first, some getting used to. Like breaking in new shoes. It takes persistence. But then, one day, it won’t take any effort at all. We’ll just fit together, easily…” He chuckled. “Then you’ll be wishing Daddy was bigger…”
Peter mewled at that, almost coming instantly. "Fuck" he panted leaning onto Tony's finger "Ah… Daddy… one day…" he smiled. Wishing for all the promises Tony was making him.
He longed for their encounters… their bodies together… Their feelings together.
He wanted so much more than just Tony's body, than Tony's experience.
He wanted Tony.
“Good boy,” he crooned as he worked in the third finger. Carefully he watched Peter’s face, but he snuck looks downward. Peter was so hard already… this might not last long at all.
“Good boy, you’re being so good for me sweetheart…” over and over and over. Would he ever get tired of it? Would Peter?
“How does that feel, angel?”
"Oh god! So big!" He moaned, closing his eyes shut, holding Tony's hand against his chest, intertwining their fingers.
"...it's so big, daddy!"
“Good boy…” Tony crooned, moving two fingers out and working Peter with just the two. “You’re doing so good for me, sweetheart.” He meant to praise Peter for telling him the truth, for expressing how he felt… but Peter probably thought he meant he was taking the fingers well…
“Just tell me if it’s too much…” he whispered, then started slipping the fingers in again, one at a time.
"Yes… so good… so big… hmmmm…" Peter moaned. He was holding onto the sheets, trying to focus on the large amount of sensations he was having now.
Ah… so “so big” didn’t necessarily mean “too big.” Watching Peter’s face carefully, it seemed to Tony that “so big” was actually a good thing. Even now he was spreading his four fingers, holding his hand in a position that forced Peter to open up more than he had the night before… and Peter seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit.
With one arm tightly holding Peter to him, he worked those four spread fingers in and out, rocking Peter back into him, into his hand. He kissed Peter’s shoulder over and over, teasing it with his beard, with his teeth, taking his time.
"Fuck…" the boy breathed out, all of Tony's body, all of Tony's touches. It was wonderful. Overwhelming. Like heaven.
Peter rocked his hips against the fingers inside of him. The sting of pain was still there, even though it hurt less than the night before.
Peter wouldn't say it out loud just now, but he enjoyed the pain as well.
"Daddy! I'm so close!"
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when tony stark spots a mermaid off the coast from his malibu home, he knows he must have this creature for himself - he is a collector of unique things, after all. he has a custom aquarium built into his home big enough to accomidate such a magnificent creature and then sets out to capture it. now, he sits and watches his little merman swim around and around in the blue haze.
for @starkerfestivals mer-may event, prompt 'tanks/aquariums'
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Tony: so what do you think (proudly holding up a limited edition that hasn’t been released Ironman mug)
Steve: what, no you can’t give that to Peter as a gift.
Tony:(frowns) why not ?
Steve: because that’s not a gift a boyfriend gives there partner, I mean come on who would what a mug with your face on it ?
(Peter walks in the kitchen)
Tony: well let’s see then,(shows peter the mug)
Peter: OH MY GOD !!!! I LOVE IT !! (completely fanboying)
Peter: (opens cabinet to reveal a shit load of Ironman cups and mugs) gasps I thought this one didn’t even come out yet !! how did you get it ?!
Tony:(completely in love) Baby, I’m Ironman
Steve: seriously…..
Tony: (proudly smirking)(mouths: told you he’d like it)
Steve: you guys are weird…
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Written for @pparkerbingo for the prompt fill: MULTIPLE ORGASMS ♡
“I-I’m sorry, Daddy,” he’s not; Tony knows his son like the back of his hand, he knows if the kid is sincerely sorry, and judging by the twitch in Peter’s fingers and the small shifting from one foot to another, he knew the kid was bluffing. “You don’t look like you’re sorry,” Tony says flatly, feigning disappointment as he stared at Peter, the boy’s eyes widening with fear and excitement. God. He made a slut out of his son, didn’t he? - Where Peter wears a slutty skirt and his dad does not approve.
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Tags: Incest, Parent/Child Incest, Daddy Kink, Dead Dove: Do Not EatMultiple Orgasms, Trans Peter Parker, Underage Sex, Overstimulation, Vaginal Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Cunnilingus, Just the Tip, Barebacking, Creampie, Light Dom/sub, Grooming, Peter Parker is Tony Stark's Biological Child
♡ special thanks to pep @papermacherainbow for initial reactions and final editing + beta-ing by Uncle J @starkerkitty ♡
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Peter: Can I bother you for a second?
Tony: kid, I didn’t have a single peaceful day since I met you. Good for you I love you, so go ahead, baby.
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I generally want Peter to one day be on a mission with the other avengers,
He's met them, just an awkward introduction.
Anyways it's a hydra base takeover gone wrong.
They shoot down tony, he's struggling to breathe and all he can see and watch his mentee just go fucking crazy.
Tony's on the verge of death and he just hears
"instant kill mode. Karen mute."
In such a voice that even Natasha freezes up watching the 15 year old kid that they have watched eagerly eat pancakes and blabber on about science terms they can hardly understand. But a hit to tonys heart, near his arc reactor and the boy is feral
Terrifying.
You think the winter soldier compares to Peter?
No. The winter soldier handles with precision. Needed killing.
Peter? No. He goes for the kill willingly. Like a red widow spider Peter's handling with aggression.
Blood, cries and everything going everywhere, the instant kill mode falls away and Peters still punching his way through,
His mask torn through, shot in the leg and arm and he's kicking through the doors smashing agents heads in the walls.
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In a world where Tony Stark came back from the dead and after he remembers Peter and starts a relationship with Peter
He and Peter have to go to someone’s funeral and even though Tony knows how traumatic it is to lose someone he isn’t prepared for the way Peter grips his hand the entire time and keeps staring at him to reassure himself that Tony is fine
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Peter, searching for his t-shirt: Where the hell is my top?
Natasha: Tony's in the kitchen.
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tony waking up and physically unable to get out of bed because peter's stuck himself to his chest
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Pepper is the one overseeing everything at Tony and Peter’s wedding and it’s for the best that she’s the one because no one else would have thought to prepare extra suits for Peter and Tony, knowing they would sneak out of their rooms that kept them separated on their big day to meet up to make out before the big ceremony only to inevitably ruin their suits
Pepper knew it would happen so she’s prepared. But she still enjoys the pitiful look they sport when they come to her to confess
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Peter who’s being blackmailed by some guy who forces him to do some sexual favors for him. One of them being to come to him, using the subway, only wearing shoes and a Trenchcoat and nothing else. Of course Peter has to but he’s near tears the entire time and he feels like everyone around him knows exactly what’s going on
Of course that day is also the day Tony Stark takes the subway for the very first time in his life and he can’t take his eyes from the crying and clearly uncomfortable boy. So he decides to go and help
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Soulmate AU where your dreams show images from your soulmate’s future: Peter’s Dreams
Tony’s pov: here!
Peter Parker has always known who his soulmate was. Nothing about Tony Stark was exactly subtle, so when Peter started seeing robots and sports cars and an honestly concerning amount of coffee in his dreams, it didn’t take a genius to figure out who the man was. Peter liked knowing: it was like a secret he shared with himself, an inside joke that made him smile whenever his professors would ask how he’s been solving equations so quickly (he literally learned in his sleep) or when Aunt May decided to comment on just how handsome that Iron Man is. He’s in no hurry to run off to Stark Towers right now, he’s not going to force it or anything. Peter knows it’ll all work out eventually, he just has to be patient.
When he finally met Tony, Peter could practically see the shock rising in his soulmate’s eyes as the billionaire came to the slow realization, with each glance lasting just a little too long at Peter’s webshooters or science shirts. Peter could only imagine the images that the dreams decided to show—and hope that it was nothing too embarassing. Lab accidents and awkward moments aside, Peter thinks that he’s lived his life in a way that may even impress Mr. Stark, once he gets over the initial shock of having such a young? male? superpowered? surprising figure as his soulmate. Peter can be wait. It’s destiny after all.
After the snap, Peter could feel himself fade away as fear—fear for himself, fear for Tony, fear for loss of all the time they could’ve had together—took over his body. But the strangest thing happened after that: Peter kept dreaming and he saw images of space and whiskey and technology that doesn’t even exist yet—
And that’s when Peter was sure: Tony’s going to bring him back. Peter just needs to be patient. Good thing he’s had lots of practice waiting for his soulmate.
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