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I'm reaching out today with a request. I've been battling kidney stones for days now, and just the other day, I got my CT results which showed two stones in each kidney. Thankfully, they are both passable but I am in need of medicines and weekly check-ups.

The medical bills are hard to pay for since I am only a student, working part time jobs (that does not pay well). (Interning + a cafe job) That's also why I've been inactive for the last two days due to IRL pain and issues.

I'm also out of savings due to the fire that happened, taking away most of everything I owned, including the cash I have on my back. I'm asking for your help, knocking into your hearts, if you can, please donate to my Ko-Fi campaign titled 'The Horrors of Kidney Stones.'

Bless your hearts, everyone. 🩷

Even if you can't donate, reblogging this post with your network would mean the world to me.

Thank you for your support and understanding. ♡

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my heart 🥹🥰

Peter would totally make a series of videos all starting with “you should never meet your heroes because you might find out…” and then continues them with a shot of Tony doing something Peter is (mildly) annoyed by

Some examples (feel free to continue with whatever you imagine):

“you should never meet your heroes because you might find out they leave their coffee cups everywhere” - accompanied by pictures of half-drunk or empty cups in the freezer, in the shower, in the car and so on

"you should never meet your heroes because you might find out they wear their socks during sex" - accompanied by a shot of them having sex that's on the news for a whole week

"you should never meet your heroes because you might find out they take up all the space in the bathroom" - accompanied by a video of thousand different beard and hair products all over the bathroom counter and cupboards

"you should never meet your heroes because you might find out they never fucking take care of themself" - accompanied by a video of Tony looking absolutely miserably sick but still working on some project in the lab

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Peter mentioned he is going swimming later.

But not even an hour later, Peter's phone is being blown up by Tony. He obviously found the photos Peter posted.

Wondering why the fuck he is with Harry Osborn.

And Peter just brushing it off like it's no big deal especially cause Ned is there too.

@madeforstarker if you wouldn't mind creating a text image for this prompt? I would be forever grateful 🙏😘

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— ♡ for @winterspiderpurrs |

[ prompt fill: jealousy | harry osborn ]

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Uncle Tony Comes to Town

https://ift.tt/AQptURZ by Anonymous That was the other reason Peter loved his uncle so much. The man was perfect in every way - supportive, loving, fun, playful, smart - but on top of that he was hotter than sin. Peter had spent many, many nights sleeplessly touching himself and dreaming about his uncle's strong hands and warm, deep voice, too far gone to care that he shouldn't be thinking about his uncle like this. Words: 6734, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Aunt May Parker (Marvel) Relationships: Peter Parker/Tony Stark Additional Tags: Consensual Underage Sex, First Kiss, First Time, Incest, Uncle/Nephew Incest, Incest Kink, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, femme peter parker, Soft Peter Parker, References to extreme underage, Father/Son Implied Incest Kink, degradation kink, wet dreams, Waking up to sexual acts, Idiots in Love Read it at on ao3: https://ift.tt/AQptURZ

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Just a reminder that Happy knew who "the kid" was even without Tony explicitly naming Peter. 🥺🩷

Does this mean Tony talks about Peter a lot to Happy?

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“You are my end game. In this and in every universe,” Tony whispers before pressing his lips against Peter’s.

Title : Semper In Omni Mundo

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@madeforstarker @thatis94

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Starker Manip AU -

Peter goes out of his way and tries to take down a villain without Tony's knowledge. The villain turns out to be after Tony, and to be able to hurt Tony, the villain knows he needs to hurt the one person Tony loves more than anything, Peter.

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Starker smut but somehow, someone walks in and they both have to play it cool 👉👈😏✨

On It

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they own the "daddy-baby' endearment.

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@madeforstarker I found you a prompt !?😇🤭💖

Okay okay

Prompt

Years before Alpha Tony and Omega Peter were engaged. But then Tony took over another fraction of the Mafia. And after a big fight, he broke off the engaged.

It's been 10 years.

Tony got into the elevator. He was attending a tech conference in town. Maybe he has wife maybe he just has a gf there with him.

But then he notices the Alpha of the Russian mob stopping the elevator to get on. Bucky Barnes. The Winter Soldier. He had only taken over 9 years before. He had worked in the background before. Was more of a shadow. When they met 5 years back, Tony questioned him. All he said was, "Priorities changed"

They were corgual but rarely interacted. They nod at each other. But then a little girl ran into the elevator, laughing. Followed by who Tony realized is Peter. His Peter. The Peter he pushed away. Who quickly holds the little girls hand, smiling softly down at her. Not appearing to have noticed Tony in the back of the elevator.

" Daddy! Can we go swimming later!"

"Maybe, ask your папа"

The little turns to Bucky " Please папа!"

Funny enough the little girl has big brown eye's, that don't match Bucky's.

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Hii🖤

I have a prompt for you !!!

Soooo Tony and Peter are together. Peter is trying to get Tony to stop with unhealthy habits but Tony doesn’t get it and end up saying something fucked up like “this is why I should’ve stayed married with her pepper or I miss being with pepper” …… but at the end it all works out !!🙈

"Sir, you have to stop drinking so much, it's bad for your health," Peter says softly for the nth time this week. He knew about the man's unhealthy habits, he was not trying to stop the man from drinking fully, he just wanted the man to stop drinking too much. That was two different things.

"Pete, come on, I just had a bottle with Rhodes and Cap, it wasn't even half of what I consumed back when I was in college," the older man points out, taking off his suit jacket.

Peter frowns, he had to pick Tony up because Rhodey was actually an adult and called him because his boyfriend was already consuming too much alcohol in one night. He was very worried for Tony. He just wanted his boyfriend's body to be healthy and away from any possible sickness in the near future.

"I'm not asking you to stop, sir," he says gently again, Peter had mastered the art of patience when it came to Tony, they've been dating for almost a year now, and somehow in those eleven months, he had met a new side to Tony Stark- both frustrating and endearing, "I'm just asking you to lessen what you drink, Dr. Michaels will probably be disappointed if she finds out that you've consumed more than your pre-approved intake after the Snap-"

"God, Pete, shouldn't you be less uptight? You're the younger one! You should allow me to have some fun! Man, these are the moments where I wish I stayed married to Pepper because she doesn't lecture me much on alcohol." the older man babbled out in a drunken stupor.

He stiffened at the words, his heart clenching tightly as tears began to fill his eyes, he inhales slowly and nods, "I'm sorry for overstepping then, sir. I won't- I should-" Peter purses his lips together, "I should go. Please drink some water before you sleep." he says, not waiting for an answer as he runs to the tower's elevator.

His heart was breaking as the words played over and over again in his head, that Tony had moments where he wished he hadn't divorced Pepper for Peter. Was it really that bad to be concerned about the older man's health?

Peter takes out his phone and books an Uber. There was no way in hell was he slinging home tonight, he might fall flat on his face and wallow in his own self-loathing pain.

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Tony woke up with a terrible headache, his throat was dry and his mouth tasted like different sets of whiskey and bourbon. He groans and reaches out for his boyfriend, "Pete? Baby, can you get me some wat-" he stops his own sentence when the side of his boyfriend was empty, cold, and no sign of his spider baby.

What the fuck?

He opens his eyes, preparing to be greeted by sunrays but the windows were tinted dark.

"Friday? Where is Peter?" Tony croaks out, his brain was throbbing against his skull from the hungover.

The AI takes a few seconds to answer, "Peter left the penthouse last night after he dropped you off, boss."

What the actual fuck?

"And where the fuck would he go? He fucking lives with me! Why isn't he here with me?!" Tony practically yells at their AI.

"Would you like a playback of last night, boss? To refresh your memory?" The AI sounded snarky, judging.

Tony grits his teeth, he didn't like waking up with Peter. He didn't like being away from Peter.

"Sure, girl, as if that would be any help." he hissed out.

A hologram screen pops on the side of the bed, low brightness so as to not blind Tony and make his headache worse. The video feed seemed normal to Tony, his little boyfriend reprimanding him about his alcohol tendencies, which was also normal and endearing, he smiles gently at that, Peter was always so caring, so perfect, so loving-

"God, Pete, shouldn't you be less uptight? You're the younger one! You should allow me to have some fun! Man, these are the moments where I wish I stayed married to Pepper because she doesn't lecture me much on alcohol."

Tony stiffened at his own words. His eyes widening.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Why the fuck did he say that?

"Fri, call- call Pete please." Tony says as fast he could, the AI doesn't respond but the rings sounded through the penthouse's comms.

It takes three rings before his boyfriend answers, "Sir?" it was hoarse, rough, and he sounded like he had been crying all night.

"Baby," he says gently, "I'm sorry- fuck, I'm sorry for what I said. I didn't mean that- baby- please- it was-"

"I'm sorry for overstepping, sir. It won't happen again." the kid's voice sounded hurt, sad- and- and defeated.

"No, no- baby, you didn't- oh fuck, you didn't overstep. That was- fuck- baby please, I'm sorry. I didn't mean that." he tries again, his heart racing uncomfortably at the thought of Peter not wanting him anymore. Of Peter breaking up with him.

"You were right, I shouldn't be controlling your habits, sir. I'm not- it's not my place and-"

"Fuck- Pete, no- of course not, baby. You can control my habits anytime that was just- fucking hell, I'm- I'm never drinking again. I'm so sorry, baby. I didn't mean to hurt you. Please- just- just come home or I can- I can pick you up. Where are you? I can-"

"I'm at MJ and Gwen's sir. You don't have to pick me up, I'll just get dressed and make my way there, do you want me to pick up some breakfast on the way?" Peter asked, how can someone be so patient with him?

"No- no, we can order breakfast here, we can- I just- I just want to hold you, Pete." Tony practically begs, and he never begs.

"Okay, sir, I'll be there in thirty minutes," his boyfriend says softly before cutting the call.

Okay, no I love you. Yeah- okay, Tony inhales sharply and runs to shower to clean himself up. After a quick and efficient cold shower, he dresses himself in some t-shirt and sweatpants before making his way to his alcohol cabinet.

If he losses Peter because of his drinking habits- it's not worth it.

He takes out every bottle, saving the good ones and asking a drone to send to send them to Rhodey or Cap. The half filled ones were drained down the sink.

Tony will be better for Peter.

When he hears the elevator open, he runs to the living room to see his boyfriend with sad red eyes and it breaks his heart even more knowing that he caused it.

"Oh, baby," he says brokenly, taking calculated steps before engulfing Peter in his arms, lifting him off the ground in a tight hug, his nose burying into his boyfriend's neck, "I'm sorry, I love you, you're the one I want forever. No one else."

Peter sniffles against his shoulders, "I-I love you too, Tony. That's- that's why I'm trying to lessen your alcohol intake- not- not because I want to cut off your fun or your- your freedom but because I love you and I want to properly take care of you." the younger man says in between small sobs.

"Shhh, baby, please don't cry. I know- I know that, I'm- I'm the biggest jerk for saying that. I didn't mean it. I'm sorry. I'll do anything- anything, baby just for you to forgive me." Tony says slowly, even if he wanted to say more, or even go low as kneel and ask for the younger man's forgiveness, he couldn't- the five years without Peter was unbearable and to lose him again? It would kill him.

"Just- I just want to help you be healthy sir. I- I won't ask for anything else other you taking care of your body. I don't want anything happening to you," Peter says softly, his sobs slowly subsiding.

"Anything, baby, anything." Tony answers without missing a beat.

He built time travel for his boy, what's quitting alcohol compared to that right?

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Tony "Peter Parker's All-in-One Man" Stark

we don't stand a chance, man.

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"Question: How is Tony Stark as a husband?"

(1/3) Starker Valentine's Series [♡]

prompt 1: a manip ✨ | for @thatisthewaylovegoes 💭

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happy starker v-day! heres a silly little doodle roulette :) which pairs did you get?

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(2/3) Starker Valentine's Series [♡]

prompt 2: a mini fic ✨ | for @thatisthewaylovegoes 💭

Polaroid Love - a starker mini fic ♡

“Shit, Rhodey! I dropped the polaroid my mom gave me when I was a child!” 

“Sorry to break it to you, man. But we’re fighting Aliens. There’s no way in hell that a polaroid survived this carnage.”

“Fuck!” 

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Tony was helping Peter settle in, it’s been two years since the snap, and he finally got the younger man to move in with him. Peter had actually jumped at the idea the first time Tony brought it up. But Aunt May said, he’s only sixteen therefore, the billionaire had to wait two more years before he could wake up to Peter’s face. 

He waited five years, what was two more right?

The billionaire watches the younger man excitedly taking out his stuff- which was not many- and most were from Tony, while Dum-E helped him organize some of the papers he had for college. Peter was supposed to attend MIT but the kid refused to be apart from Tony and decided to enroll himself without his knowledge in NYU. Tony doesn’t complain, although he still thinks that his brain was wasted in a local college. 

“Tony?” Peter calls out gently, he instantly straightens up from his position at the door, “Yeah, kid?” He answers as he walks closer to where Peter had so many papers and books scattered around him.

“Can we order pizza for movie night? I’ve been wanting to watch this new series that dropped in Prime.” The younger man asks absentmindedly as he begins piling up the papers and portfolios.

Tony grins at the request, the kid was slowly getting used to asking him for things which made him feel like he was on cloud nine, it was a small thing, but buying things for Peter and simply providing for him, gave Tony a sense of happiness.

“Sure, kid. Pepperoni and-” Tony stops mid-sentence when a familiar polaroid drops from the book Peter was holding, he raises a brow at it, his jaw slacked, “W-What’s that? W-where’d you get that?” He asks, his eyes still strained on the polaroid.

The kid yelps, taking the old polaroid from the floor, before chuckling nervously, “T-That was nothing, Tony!” He says with a blush, Tony furrows his brows in confusion before he lowers himself on the floor where Peter sat, “Tell me.” He says softly, not wanting Peter to feel like he can’t open up to Tony. 

Peter purses his lips together, before he sighs and hands the faded and ratted out old polaroid to him, his heart begins beating faster when he sees it. It was a boy, no older than six, playing a grand piano with closed eyes and a smile on his face. It had a ‘circa 1977’ scrawled on the back. A familiar hand writing on it. 

“It’s stupid but-” Peter starts, blushing, “He’s- well, I saw that picture years ago at Central Park when me and Ned were going on a treasure hunt. I was- I think I was eight. And when I saw the photo, I kinda… I felt like I wanted to meet him. He’s so handsome isn’t he, Tones?” He says softly, before chuckling, “Sorry, it’s just an old silly crush and well, I thought he is kinda my first love? Anyway! It’s dumb.”  

“I kinda just kept it as keepsake.” The boy says with a shrug, his cheeks still red.

Tony ran a thumb across the photo before he let out an amused laugh, “My mom took this photo of me.” He says as he looks at the photo .

Peter’s eyes widened, “W-What?”

“I lost this photo years ago while fighting some aliens with Rhodey.” Tony informs Peter, “That’s the last thing of Mom that I treasured. That’s her hand writing. I thought I- I thought I’d lost it forever.” 

“Oh my god, so this- this boy is you?” 

He chuckles at his boyfriend’s question before nodding, “Yeah, kiddo. That’s me.”