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Build-A-Bear

Part One

Featuring: Bucky x Stark!reader, dad!Tony, Peter Parker (platonic), background MCU characters

Warnings: [chapter] language; [series] language, smut, violence

Summary: The only people who knew she was actually a Stark were her dad, her step-mom Pepper, and her “uncles” Happy and Rhodey. A promotion within Stark Industries takes her from an already-sought after position in the Weapons Anaylsis Unit straight to the Avengers as a Weapons Enhancement Specialist... which means her dad is her new boss. There’s only one rule at work: no fraternizing with coworkers. There’s one more rule at home: no dating any Avengers. So what is she supposed to do when a grumpy super soldier becomes not-so-grumpy around her? At 25, do her dad’s rules still apply? Or is her entire livelihood at risk?

Author’s Note: I’ve written a decent portion of this but know I won’t keep writing it or post it unless I hold myself accountable and get it out there in the first place 🙈 I haven’t written much for Marvel yet but I’ve read plenty and have written for other fandoms in the past (not to mention the writing degree on my wall lol). I’ll try to post every 2-3 days to keep this moving! And if you like it and want to, buy me a coffee!

No one knew Tony Stark had a daughter. No one but Tony Stark and his daughter. Well, and her step-mom Pepper. And her godfather Rhodey. And her uncle-not-uncle Happy. But no one in their everyday lives knew. She was given her mother’s maiden name and kept a secret, even when she turned 17 and moved to a small apartment near NYU’s campus (with Happy stationed right next door, of course) to start life as a truly normal adult, or as close to normal as an undercover Stark could be. When she graduated with her PhDs in robotics and electrical engineering at 25 — proving brains really do run in the family — she moved into her own apartment in Manhattan, funded by her father under the pseudonym “Michael Myers.” Subtlety was never his strong suit.

Fortunately for you, growing up without the Stark name let you live a relatively normal life. It also allowed you to apply for a position within Stark Industries without being ushered past any red tape because of who your father is. Outside of the financial advantage you had, you worked for your spot in a STEM career. You suffered through every man in your field belittling your work despite knowing less than you. You dealt with the constant interruptions and “well, actually” because of your gender. You powered through late nights and early mornings when your mind was flowing too smoothly to quit.

The last thing you wanted to do was have all that work disregarded because you shared a name with genius billionaire playboy philanthropist Tony Stark. So you filled out the application, sent in your resume and cover letter, and attached three letters of recommendation from your professors. You went through hours of interviews, background checks (conveniently redacting your father’s name), and polygraph tests until that offer letter showed up in your email. You even had to sign the Non-Disclosure Agreements that would bar you from discussing *anything* work-related with anyone outside of your department.

You spent your first year in the weapons analysis department, evaluating alien weaponry and determining how it worked and how to disable it. You had your fair share of mishaps, of course. Holes blasted into walls, fried robot dummies, even burnt animal carcasses. By the end of your first year, your supervisor sent a commendation and proposal for you for an undisclosed promotion. After Pepper Potts “thoroughly examined your resume, cover letter, and accomplishments during your tenure with Stark Industries,” as the letter read, you were awarded a position working on the Avengers’ weapons as a Weapons Enhancement Specialist. You’d never see a fight in-person, but you were assigned to work on advancements and post-battle repairs for everyone, from the Winter Soldier’s arm to the Falcon’s wings to Vision’s... everything. The only heroes you wouldn’t work on were Iron Man and War Machine (those were your dad’s territory) and Spider-Man.

On your first day in your new position, the one and only Pepper Potts showed you to your new lab on the 47th floor. It took all your willpower to look your step-mother in the eye and say, “Wow, Miss Potts. This is amazing. It’s such an honor to meet you,” with a straight face to convince any passerby that you had no outside affiliation with her. Even if her eyes stayed steady on you, you could see her mentally rolling them.

Once you were alone behind the doors of the elevator, conversation changed course.

“You’re going to be sharing a lab with someone else,” Pepper said.

“Sweet. As long as they’re competent, that’s fine by me,” you shrugged. Part of earning your degrees was learning to share a workspace with others, even those who bumbled and fumbled with no idea what they were doing. You’d had more hair singed by nearby explosions than you’d like to admit.

“He’s still in college so he’s not here as often as the others. Most of his work will be on Spider-Man’s gadgets and suit, but you can use him for any help you need.”

Walking past the familiar faces of Dr. Banner and Dr. Cho in their respective labs, Pepper ushered you into your lab, where you were met by your father and put on the same excited facade you did with Pepper.

“Oh my god, you’re Tony Stark! This is incredible! It’s such an honor to meet you, sir!”

He shook his head at you and reluctantly accepted your outstretched hand. Oh, the jokes you’d be making at family dinners.

“Yeah, anyway, this is your new lab, Miss [Y/L/N]. Make yourself at home. This lab rat over here is mister Parker. If you have any questions, he can at least bullshit an answer for you.”

The young man on the other side of the lab perked up at the sound of his name. He tugged the goggles off his face and set down his soldering rod to rush over to you.

“Hi. Hi, I’m Peter,” he said, reaching his hand out to you.

“I’m [Y/N]. It’s nice to meet you, lab partner.”

He looked to be a bit younger than you and at least relatively smart, if the MIT sweatshirt peeking out from under his lab coat said anything. If your dad gave him an internship like this, you knew you shouldn’t question it. He had to be a genius.

The kid just smiled at you, continuing to shake your hand past what most would deem socially acceptable.

“Okay, enough of that,” Tony said, pushing on your joined hands to separate you two. “Mister Parker might be in and out of the lab from time to time. He joins the Avengers on the occasional recon mission for immediate repairs but since he’s on break from classes, you’ll see him more often than not. Play nice.”

When he noticed you surreptitiously looking Peter up and down, he added, “Remember, no fraternizing with coworkers.” He pointed a finger directly at you before he spun and pointed to your fellow lab mate, realizing he should warn Peter too to save face.

“All the blueprints you need for the Tin Man’s arm are in the system. We’ll have you start on that and see what you can do about minimizing the sound that thing makes. Any other questions, give Pep a call.”

“Thank you, mister Stark. I really do appreciate everything,” you said genuinely.

“Yeah, well… don’t let me down,” he replied, patting you on the shoulder on his way out. Pepper followed close behind, leaving you alone with Peter Parker.

“So Peter,” you started, sliding onto the lab chair next to where he remained standing, “tell me about yourself.”

“Uh… what do you want to know?” he asked as he shoved his hands into his coat pockets.

“How old are you?” you asked immediately.

“I’m 21.”

Only four years younger than you. So you’d probably get along just fine.

“I assume you’re at MIT?” He nodded. “What are you studying?”

“Biomolecular and mechanical engineering.” He said it so casually, you’d think he was talking about the last song he heard on the radio.

“Damn,” you responded, eyes wide. “I thought robotics and electrical engineering was wild but fuck, that sounds like hell.”

He laughed and nodded, letting a bit of the tension in his shoulders fall. “Yeah, it’s not easy. But it’s worth it.”

He shot you a small smile before gesturing back at his project. “I should probably get back to work and let you get started.”

For the rest of the day, you familiarized yourself with the Winter Soldier’s arm to figure out how to… turn the volume down? You assumed it was the gears inside causing the noise, but part of you wanted to outfit an audio jack and speaker just to fuck with your dad.

You and Peter worked in relative silence, aside from the playlist he had quietly playing through the lab sound system. When lunch rolled around, however, you finally spoke up.

“Hey Peter,” you called, his eyes flicking from the chemical beakers in front of him up to you. “First of all, what are you doing?”

“Um, it’s Spider-Man’s web fluid. Just trying to find more durable combinations.”

“Interesting.” As much as you wanted to touch the stringy substance, you knew better than to fiddle with someone else’s lab work. “Okay so second thing, in my last position, I’d just order food and have it brought to my floor but now that I’m on an exclusive floor, what do you do for lunch?”

“Oh, there are a couple security guys who have clearance to come into this floor. They just can’t get into any rooms so you’d have to meet them at the elevator. But I usually find something in the kitchen down the hall.”

“Oh, sweet. Thanks!” you said as you made your way out the door. Before you could fully exit, you turned back to see if Peter wanted you to grab anything. Once he promised he’d take his own break ‘once I get this one thing figured out,’ you continued to make your way to the kitchen.

As you drew closer to the doorway, you could hear three voices speaking over each other. They didn’t sound angry, but they were definitely arguing. You opened the door anyway and almost immediately froze in your tracks. The Falcon stood with one hand on his own head and one on the Winter Soldier’s head while Captain America rolled his eyes before those same eyes landed on you, along with the rest of the room.

“Perfect,” Sam started. “Hey new girl, between the three of us,” he said, pointing to himself, the Soldier, and the Captain, “who has the best hair?”

“First of all, my name is [Y/N]. Second,” you continued, making your way past them to the fridge you hoped your dad kept stocked with goodies, “that’s an unfair question.”

You grabbed a soda and popped it open before turning back to the three men. “Your hair suits each of you. Cap wouldn’t look good with Winter Soldier hair and Falcon wouldn’t look good with Cap’s hair.” You took a few steps closer, leaning against the island counter between you and eyeing each of them. Your eyes settled on the Winter Soldier, unashamedly flitting across his face and admiring the sharpness of his features. “You,” pointing at him, “could probably pull off either of their looks, though.”

Bucky smirked at you, but his rosy cheeks gave away a hint of embarrassment at your compliment. Steve and Sam, on the other hand, weren’t taking it quite as gracefully.

“What?!” Sam shouted. “Okay, now I know you’re lying. I could pull off Cap’s hair for sure.”

“You know, I think shaggy hair would really suit me,” Cap said, only half sarcastically.

You giggled to yourself as the three of them started talking over each other again, all dead set on their own hair being the best of them and positive they could pull off the others’ looks. While they bickered, you searched the pantry until you found a snack to at least get you through the remainder of the day.

“Alright boys, it’s been fun but I have work to do,” you said as you walked past them again. “Actually, wait. Bucky — can I call you Bucky?” He nodded even though you continued anyway. “If you could stop by lab six today, I’d love to check out your arm in person. The digital renderings aren’t quite the same.”

“Uh, okay. Sure. I’ll find you,” he said quietly.

“Sweet, thanks!” And with that, you skedaddled back to your lab.

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So first request (sorry I’m kinda new at this). So y/n and Peters first time doing it so you decided to do it in the bath tub and soft smut and Steve Rogers caught u too and things get weird and awkward

Pt 1

I’m gonna assume Stark!reader cuz they’re at the tower. And they are adults.

“Join me,” Peter whispered in your ear. The other avengers were watching a movie and Peter had been rubbing your inner thigh for the past 20 minutes. He pulled you to the kitchen and you slipped through the pantry to the hall and to the bathroom off the hall.

“We have to be quiet. My dad will flip,” you barely whisper. Peter nodded and turned on the shower. He started kissing you while you both stripped off your clothing. You climbed into the tub. You both stood kissing as warm water poured over you both.

“Turn around babe,” Peter whispered. You grinned and did. You rubbed your ass against his cock. His hand gripped your hips as you moved and teased him. You bent over deeply and Peter groaned. He pressed his cock against your entrance before sliding in. You moaned against your hand. Your arms held the soap bar against the wall as Peter moved. The shower covered up the soft sounds of your panting and the slapping of his hips against your ass.

Peter has incredible hearing. But he was a little distracted by how perfectly you gripped his cock. The amazing view of your ass as he fucked you. He certainly wasn’t thinking that he didn’t lock the door but when he heard the click of the the door opening he froze.

Steve Rogers froze too. He just realized he opened the door to someone showering. “Sorry,” He said. “Shit. I didn’t expect anyone in here. Have you seen Peter?” He asked assuming you were alone.

“Uh,” you said. Peter’s cock buried deep in your core was distracting. “What’s up?”

“I need to give him some paperwork. Routine,” Steve said. “I’d hate it if he left because if he doesn’t fill it out now he can’t go on the next mission.”

“I’m right here,” Peter said in shame. Steve Rogers, Captain America, had caught you two in the shower. Fucking.

“…oh. I’ll leave it here then,” Steve said. He put the paperwork on the counter. “I’ll.. uh, lock the door for you.”

“Thanks,” you squeaked out. Steve left and Peter immediately began moving his hips. You bit your lip around a moan. Peter reached down to rub your clit and you bit your hand. You didn’t last long before you clenched around his cock in release. Peter’s hips moved clumsily before pulling out and jerking his cock to cum on your lower back. Peter softly laughed.

“I’m so dead but all I can think is how pretty you look right now,” he said.

“Nah, Steve isn’t a snitch. We’ll be fine,” you said standing up straight. “Can you wash my hair?”

“I always do. Come here to spa Peter Parker,” He said grabbing your soap.

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Prologue

Summary: The reader is a dork, with a huge crush on Peter Parker, who doesn’t feel the same. Will she return the feelings that he catches for her after she suddenly becomes cool?

Warnings: none rn, possibly language

Author’s Notes: This is just a prologue! I have already started on Chapter 1, but let me know if you guys like it so that I can decide if I’m gonna actually finish and drop the chapter!

You had talked yourself into doing it. You were gonna ask your longtime crush, Peter Parker to homecoming. It took a lot of guts, but what’s the worst that could happen. Sitting at the lunch table alone, you watched as Peter and his friend Ned moved to throw away their finished lunches and you went to do the same. As you exited the lunchroom, you spotted the pair talking at the lockers. Your heart was banging in your chest as you approached him. After tapping on his shoulder, you knew there was no going back.

Peter turned around with a smile on his face greeting you. “Oh hi y/n,” your heart started beating even faster, and your body began to heat up. “Hey Peter, I was wondering if you weren’t going with anyone already, you would go to homecoming with me?” The smile on his face slowly faded to an awkward one as he began to speak again, “uhhhh well I actually have my Stark internship the night of homecoming so I may not even be coming myself. I’m sorry y/n” you plastered a fake smile across your face as you began to walk away, “no worries!”

You made your way around the corner as you heared Peter and Ned talking again. “I know that we aren’t the coolest people in school,” you heard Ned begin “but could you imagine being y/n y/l/n? You dodged a bullet with that one.” Peter agreed. “Yeah I would have taken MJ before going to a dance with y/n.”

Peter and Ned’s conversation about you suddenly made you painfully aware of the people around you and what they could be saying or thinking about you. You weren’t that strange. You didn’t talk to people that often because you didn’t know what to say, and your clothes weren’t very fashionable. Okay maybe you could use a little makeover, but you didn’t feel like it was anything major enough to be outcasted for it.

During chemistry that day, you instantly regretted not waiting until the end of the day to ask Peter to homecoming, forgetting that if he did reject the offer, you would have to be in the same room with him for another hour and a half. Your teacher asking the class to find partners for your next experiment made you feel even worst as everyone in the class pushed past you to find their desired partners, leaving you working alone in the end.

You were relieved when the end of the day finally came. You rushed to exit the school after the final bell rang hoping that you wouldn’t run into Peter or Ned. You spotted Happy’s car waiting right out front and headed straight to it, hopping in. “You know Kid, you should really get a license. I’ve got better things to do than drive you around all day.” You silently rolled your eyes and put in your headphones to drown out his complaints, not being up for it today.

As you entered the compound, you shot a quick wave and smile at Vision and Wanda who were in the kitchen cooking, and headed straight to your room, not in the mood for conversation. You put your backpack down and used your telekinetic powers to close and lock the door as you laid on your bed, the day you’ve had threatening to pour from your eyes.

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Peter: [standing by the Christmas tree]

Peter: Here comes Mr Stark Here comes Mr Stark right down-

Tony: I will cancel Christmas

Peter:

Peter: He’s a mean one, Mr Stark

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Part I

Part II

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Irondad Prompt #97:

Tony: Your superhero name isn’t accurate

Peter: What?

Tony: Spider makes sense, because of your DNA. But man is misleading. You’re not a man.

Peter:

Tony: You’re baby.

Peter:

Peter: Okay gold-titanium alloy man

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Bibian’s Pov

I leave peters room and run into Mr.Stark.He stares at me tor a second and asks “why did you just come out of peters room”.He pauses looking me up s as no down.I start to get nervous and reply with “we were just doing some homework”.He looks at me suspiciously then called Friday. “Friday show me the footage from peters room.”he commands. “Sorry sir I can not the footage is considered child pornography.”My cheeks start to feel warm so I try to leave before Mr.Stark réalises. I was to late he already saw me. “What was your name again” he asks. I clear my through and say “My name is Bibian Raxismus, I work as one of if the receptionist and an Intern. Mr.Stark nods then allows me to leave.

Peters POV

I finally get rid of any evidence that shows I messed around with Bibian.Walking into the kitchen I see Dad and the rest of the avengers smirking. “So your little friend” dad asks.I realize that he saw Bibian. “Oh um we were just watching Star Wars”.Dad looks at me then to the team. “Well Bibian said you guys were doing homework and when I asked Friday for the footage from your room I was told it was child pornography.My face starts to get red as I try to think of an answer. “Just admit it it Kid,you two were fucking”.The team looks shocked at this piece of information. “Fine dad I’ll admit it me and Bibian were fucking”.Dad thinks for a second and asks me this. “Why don’t you invite her for dinner”.I stare at him suspiciously. “Dad I have a field trip to here tomorrow and it’s an overnight trip”.He thinks for a second. “Still I want you to invite her”.I nod giving him my response.I climb into bed wishing Bibian was here with me.

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Shit.I’m going to be late for the trip.I grumble getting out of bed. 9:45 okay I’m an hour late.I walk down to the kitchen in my grey sweatpants and nothing else.I yawn while choosing which cereal to eat.Finally I decide on coco puffs.I pour some into my bowl and add milk.My spidey senses are going off and I see my class staring at me.The shock causes me to jump onto the ceiling.I hear the gasps from my classmates and then Flash yells “Penis Parker is Spider-Man”.I jump off the ceiling so fix the situation. “Guys I’m not Spider-Man I’m just really flexible”.Everyone obviously doesn’t believe me but to make the situation worse Dad walks in. “OMG it’s Tony Stark” someone calls out. “Oh Hey D-Mr.Stark I was just talking to my class about how I’m not Spider-Man” I say trying to give him the hint. “Son why are you calling me Mr.Stark,I’m your Dad and you don’t need to lie to your class we were going if Tom reveal your identity sooner or later.”My team members gasps even louder and Flash stupidly calls out “Penis Parker Is Tony stark’s son?”(This Boy is an Idiot).

“Dad calm down you don’t wanna get sued” I saw trying to stop him. “I don’t fucking care I’m a Billionaire I’m the Anthony Edward Stark and he disrespected The Peter Benjamin Stark.Dad activated His Suit.I could see the fear on Flashes face. “Karen activate my suit”.My suit quickly appears around my body.I web up Flash to protect him. “Sorry Flash this might hurt I say as dad points his blaster at him.Thankfully my webs protected him and Al he got was a broken arm and rib.

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“Okay Children here are your rooms so head to bed” dad says as he motions to the many guest rooms near mine.I decide to head to my room after the day I had but then I remembered the diner.I call up Bibian and she gets here in 5 minutes looking decent.She and I walk to the dining area. “Mom,Dad,guys, this is my girlfriend Bibian”I nervously squeeze Bibian’s Hand tighter.

5 mins later

“And then Friday tells me the footage of you two is is child pornography”The rest of the Avengers were laughing their heads off while me and Bibian looked embarrassed.

After Dinner

Bibian and I had a great time tonight.I take her up to my room and lock the door my teammates are definitely not going to get any sleep.

(A/N)

By loves I can’t wait to make the next part

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[in a meeting]

Steve: Tony you have to pay attention

Tony: [downing his forth cup of coffee in twenty minutes] Some of you haven’t woken up to the kid crawling across your ceiling and it shows

Peter: But Mr Stark there was a spider in my room

Tony: THERE WAS A 16 YEAR OLD SPIDER IN MINE

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Peter: Morning Mr Stark! What are you drinking?

Tony: Water

Peter: That doesn’t smell like water

Tony: It’s imported

Peter: From where?

Tony: Russia

Peter: Are you drinking vodka at nine am?

Tony: It’s nine fifteen

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Peter’s Pov

I walked into into the room to see my decathlon team members.Mr. Harrison was talking about something.”Ah welcome Peter take a seat”Mr Harrison says.I sit down next to Ned and MJ. “So guys as J was saying tomorrow we will have go to the Stark Tower for a field trip”.Everyone in the room was exited except for me.I was taking a field trip to my own home since I was Tony Stark’s son.

“Now let’s go over the permission slips”Mr.Harrison continues.”Make sure you get a parent or guardian to sign them and you may now leave guys”.I grabbed my backpack and walked to the school entrance.Happy was going to be picking me up today.

I waited for about 2 minutes before a black Mercedes came up in front of me.The windows rolled down to show a grumpy happy.(He should be called grumpy instead).

When we got to the tower I walked into the lobby to see a Familiar face.The receptionist,Bibian.”Hey Pete what’s the problem” she asks.

“Look Bibian I have a field to the tower tomorrow with my decathlon team.”Bibian looks at me with pity. “Well that sucks Petey”.I notice her brown skin licking very shiny today.I always notice small details about her.I was very much in love.

“I know how to make you feel better Petey”she says in a suggestive tone. “How will you do that B?”, I ask

“You’ll see but now let’s go to the penthouse”she gently grabs my hands and leads me to the elevator.

“Friday take us to the 93rd floor please”Bibian asks.Then she smashes her lips into mine.I slip my tongue into her mouth.Our tongues dance around together until the elevator door opens.

“Let’s go Pete I’m so horny”.We enter the penthouse and go up to my room.I quickly close the door and push Bibian onto my bed.Our lips connect again and we make out for 5 minutes.

I pull of Bibian’s top and bra in one go.”Wow you look gorgeous”.Bibian moans which made me crave more.I started licking her right nipple and twisting the left.Bibian starts to whimper.I take of her mini skirt and move her thong to the side.I connect my lips to her clit.

Bibian moans louder and louder. “Pe-pants-ter I’m going to cum.I speed up my pace as she cums.I lap up all her cum from her over stimulated cunt.

I open my drawer and pull out a condom. I slide it in my cock.I gather some of Bibian’s wetness to make it easier.

I push my tip into her and let a out a groan.God her pussy was so tight.3 minutes later I make Bibian cum again but keep pounding into her.

“Peter please slow (moans) down”.she tries to let out. “Bibian this is my cunt and I will keep pounding into you because you’re mine.Bibian reached her 7th orgasm which let out mine.

I shoot my hit cum into the condom and slowly pull out.Bibian whimpers because she still is very sensitive right now.

I clean my self and Bibian up and give her a t-shirt of mine.We put on some clothes and get ready to leave.Before she goes Bibian give me 3 hickeys in my neck.

Wow I am in love.

Authors note:Hey to whoever reads this there will be 3 more parts and please tell more peps about this if you liked it 😗

#peter parker #tom holland #smut #marvel #ocs

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