#Pirate Irondad AU

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Master Post of My Stuff That I’m Proud of :) (I update this ALL the time!)

My Hangaroo/Hangster Relationship Playlist (Youtube)

My Icemav Relationship Playlist

My Ineffable Husbands Playlist (Aziraphale x Crowley from Good Omens) 

My BUDDIE Playlist

My Kate/Tyler (Twisters) Playlist!!!!!!!

(^ I am constantly adding on to these on YouTube, just FYI ^)

Fairytale AU’s

“Two Princesses Fell in Love...” (Rapunzel x Sleeping Beauty AU)

Cinderella Fake Dating AU potential

Top Gun

If Maverick isn’t flying that day, he comes home early... (IceMav ficlet)

Slider Gets an Inheritance from Iceman

“All-American Boy” (Goose x Carole and Hangaroo/Hangster ficlet based on ”All-American Girl” by Carrie Underwood)

What If Wolfman wanted to “adopt” Hangman (original post)

Hangaroo/Hangster Time Travel back to 1986 (very open ending in that I didn’t really end it, so if you want to take it and finish it just let me know so I can read it :) )

Parallel between the Top Gun awards ceremony and another event a few years later (IceMav)

Mav adopts little Bradley after Carole dies and Iceman becomes “Uncle Iceman”...

(^ this one was like the first story-post I did about IceMav and I cannot believe I didn’t have it on here already)

IceMav Holiday Headcanons (Thanksgiving & Christmas)

The REAL IceMav Ending of Top Gun: Maverick

“Top Gun” + “Top Gun Maverick” = “The Notebook” (IceMav)

TGM HEADCANON: The Daggers Take Care of Mav After Ice’s Funeral

Rooster and Hangman Talk after Iceman’s Funeral (Hangaroo/IceMav)

Poker Night Between the Daggers and the 86′ers

Ice Gives Advice to Rooster about Hangman (Hangaroo/Hangster)

Rooster Thinks Hangman is Like the Tin Man and Hangman Thinks...(Hangaroo/Hangster)

Rooster Finally Understands 80′s Love Songs (Hangster/Hangaroo)

“Even Though I’m Leaving” by Luke Combs in the POV of Bradley with Goose, Maverick, and Iceman 

“Hungry Eyes” Hangaroo/Hangster Edit

Hangaroo & Bobnix 27 Dresses AU (27 Tuxes)

IceMav Sweet Home Alabama AU

Hangaroo/Hangster How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days AU

IceMav & Hangaroo/Hangster Letters to Juliet AU

IceMav Ocean’s Eleven AU

IceMav The Wedding Planner AU

IceMav Sleepless in Seattle AU

Top Gun “Psych” AU

TOP GUN/MAVERICK ft. TAYLOR SWIFT

IceMav + “Long Live”

Hangaroo/Hangster + “Style”

Hangaroo/Hangster + “Blank Space”

Hangaroo/Hangster + “I’d Lie”

MCU

MCU Characters x Wizard of Oz Parallels

Tony/Pepper/Peter (Parker) Part 1

Tony/Pepper/Peter(Parker) Part 2

Peter Wants to be a Superhero like his Dad Iron Man (but Mom Pepper Finds Out)

Mamma Mia Spideriron Family AU

IronDad & Spider-son - “I’ve Been Waiting or You” (From “Mamma Mia 2″)

IronDad & Spider-son - “My Love My Life” (from Mamma Mia 2″)

Tony’s Promise to Peter and Morgan post-Endgame (lyrics from “Mamma Mia 2″)

MCU Characters as Star Wars Characters

Peter Grows Up Knowing Tony (because he’s friends with Ben)

After Tony gets to heaven (IronDad-Spider-son post)

Tony Walks In On His Young Son Peter Drawing Pictures of a Guy Named Star-Lord (IronQuill)

Stranger Things

Billy Being Raised By His Grandma AU (ft. Harringrove)

Billy Being Raised by His Grandma AU Part 2 (ft. Harringrove)

Billy and Steve go to See “Top Gun” and need a second (or third) opinion

Finding Billy in the Upside Down (with s2 callback)

Harringrove S4 AU + Princess Bride Quote

S4 AU - Steve Chooses Between Eddie and Billy after Finding Billy in the Upside Down

Steve Keeps Billy’s Leather Jacket

Our Flag Means Death

OFMD x “Grease” Parallels

Ed and Stede are the Parents of Another Famous Pirate

Blackbonnet (Stede x Ed) Corpse Bride AU

(S2 FINALE SPOILERS) There is an Inn near the RoP...(Blackbonnet)

****911****

Buck’s s7 Bi Journey set to “Defying Gravity” lyrics (fan art/fan-edit)

Chimney Creates a Bachelor-inspired Office Pool (Bucktommy, Buddie)

Chimney, Hen and Ravi argue about altering the original office pool (Buddie)

What if Eddie kisses Buck while he’s with Tommy...? (Buddie, Bucktommy)

Three Earth-Shattering Events in One Week (7x04)

What if Tommy is in a Helicopter Crash...? (Bucktommy, Buddie)

“911″ -> “8 Simple Rules”-style (Bi Buck, Dad!Bobby, Buddie)

Athena Going Mama Bear on Tommy (Mom!Athena, Bucktommy)

Cruise Ship Doc Asks Buck if Bathena are His Parents (Dad!Bobby, Mom!Athena)

 “He Didn’t Have to Be” by Brad Paisley (Buck & Christopher, Buck & Bobby)

Bobby is the Parent Buck Has Always Needed (Buck & Bobby, Dad!Bobby)

The Theme of Parents and Children in 6x10 (Buck & Bobby, Dad!Bobby)

6x11 “Which one?” (Buckley-Diaz family)

Bobby Watching Buck Sleep in the Hospital after 6x11 (Dad!Bobby, Buck & Bobby)

Buck and Eddie Have Trouble Getting Engaged... (Buddie, Firefam)

When Buck and Eddie Become a Couple, They Have to Work Separately (Buddie)

“Hamilton”-inspired Buddie (Buddie, Dad!Bobby)

Multifandom Posts

This Blog Loves Found Father-Son Relationships

Gibbs & Tony - Bobby & Buck Parallel

Mary Poppins was the Doctor’s Nanny (Doctor Who x Disney)

Iceman and Raymond Holt would be great friends - causing great friendships between Ice, Maverick and the 99th precinct in NYC (Top Gun/Maverick x Brooklyn Nine Nine)

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WIP Post

The rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

Tagged by: @starkerkitty <3333

Tagging: anyone who wants to do it bc i get anxious tagging people in these things

so i have quite a few wips so i'll stick them under the cut for ease of scrolling the dash lol but also they are all named like one word or are very simple so this game might not work the way intended lmao

a man of science a/b/o mafia tony/peter adopted peter gets tased by dumb guard all i wanted (was you) bio dad borrowers au bucky making amends camboy peter catboy peter cinderella au come back be here au cursed dad tony doesn't know peter is spiderman endgame au father's day FEAST field trip first date gay peter giggly drunk honeymoon sex hooker peter hot ones hybrids au iron man au iron mom au irondad irondad + harley irondad suicidal peter jeopardy junior year kidnapping med transphobia meet the robinsons au meteorologist peter mob boss tony mpreg peter nightmares!peter omega pup single dad au omega run omegaverse peter gets sa'd pa peter peter and ned's super awesome summer vacation peter falls in love with karen peter falls into the void peter tries to pick up morgan from school peter's onlyfans pirates! pooh corner poor peter/sugar daddy tony post endgame iron mom resurrected tony irondad rey pulls an elle woods rimming senior year single mom peter/prof tony omegaverse stow away peter pirate au teen dad peter teen mpreg omegaverse telepathic soulmates tony fixes ca:tws tony is dusted starker au trans peter trans peter 2 trans peter irondad twins au valentine's exchange wip what if...irondad wwe au yoga peter

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Hi! Since you reblogges the post on this blog I am assuming you want to be asked here 😁 its for the fanfic writer ask game

❤️🎬 🧪 😎

oh hey!! im just gonna do it with whatever fandom bc this is my main (aka catch-all) blog lmaoooo

❤️ What is your favorite line that you’ve written in a fic?

this one isnt posted yet and GENUINELY ive met 2 people who actually care about this fandom but its for mia and me (children's show with 12 works on ao3) and its a fic where mia lives in the magical world permanently after her grandpa renzo dies

But she couldn’t stop herself from pacing the empty halls in socked feet, simultaneously too young, too young to be without Renzo, too young to be alone in a house of her own, and yet eighteen years old, just old enough. 

🎬 If a movie or show were based on your fic, which fic would you choose and who would you fancast?

going to be completely real i know Jack Shit about celebrities so the only thing i can say is jack black will be a part of it, whatever fic i choose, but i dont know anything else

🧪 Do you research for your fics?

so much. an unfortunate amount. i learned a whole language (and am currently still learning it) for silent spidey. im super bad at letting go of plot holes lmao

😎 What fics do you prefer on a scale of canon compliant to wildly original?

ooh this is fun!! i actually did a test on myself with this!! because when i'm reading fics for the romantic ship aspect, i prefer AUs and like pirate versions, mermaid versions, changing up the setting, etc. back when i read and wrote sanders sides, i wrote a LOT of aus, i think i only wrote one or two actually canon-set fics??? something like that, and i hardly ever read canon setting

whereas with irondad, phineas and ferb, gravity falls, etc. all those platonic fic ideas i currently have, i prefer sticking to more of the canon setting. not a single idea why lmao

the exceptions to this ive found are my horrendously obscure polyamorous romantic ships, probably because i can hardly find anything in general for them, not to mention random aus.

but yeah in general: romantic - au, canon noncompliant platonic - Mostly canon compliant with random things changed

ask game

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Hello, hello, my readers!

Sadly, this isn’t an update post, BUT…I wanted to make a post to thank those who voted for A Pirate’s Life for Us in the @irondad-creator-awards as it made it into the Final Round for Best AU! I’m so honored and appreciate each and every one of you and your support! I know I haven’t updated in a while, but I promise that a new chapter will be coming soon! Stay tuned!

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Proud to announce that my Seven Seas July artwork is finally complete! I hope you enjoy this last teaser, and you can see the full picture when July arrives alongside my new Pirate Irondad AU!!! <3

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・ﾟ:* Prompts *:・ﾟ

Welcome back into the fray! This time, you’ll need a ship and a crew to survive this adventure! Here are the prompts for this year’s Multiverse July extra early so you have plenty of time to get your crew assembled and sea-ready!✨ 16 main ones and 15 alternate, they don’t have to posted in any specific order and they can be posted at any point in July. You can combine or exclude any prompts you’d like, we set it up so that you could write as much or as little as you want :) Check the blog for prize information, rules, FAQ, and more!

They’re also set up like a checklist so you can check them off as you go! We’re so excited for another year and we hope you have fun <3000

(Written Prompt list below the cut):

Main Prompts:

Stowaway

Sea Sick

Scurvy

Hammock Cuddles

Rough Seas

Overboard

Shipwrecked

Mutiny

Sword Fight

"I'll be damned if I accept your surrender or surrender to you." -Blackbeard

Honor Among Thieves

Treasure Hunt

Lost

Bounty

"Heaven you fool?...Give me hell, it's a merrier place." -Thomas Sutton

Sea Monster

Alternate Prompts:

Learning the Ropes

Old Enemies/Friends

"I soon found that any death was preferable to being linked with such a vile crew of miscreants" -Philip Ashton 1722

Boarding parties

Loyalty

Hostage

Walk the Plank

Gunpowder

Pegleg

Curse

“Kill them all.”

Star Charting

Shark Bait

Rescue

“Do you trust me?” “With my life.”

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Don't mess with us kid

AU: Pirate au

tony is captain tony stark one of the most wanted and smarted pirate in the world steve is the captain of the guards tony and steve alway slove their problems togther but one problem they can't slove and that peter parker a new pirate that love messing with them

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Peter parker pov:

I walked around the beach for like two hours i am so bored ...mmm..what to do ...what to do...I thought they said a pirate's life was interesting maybe i could pull a prank on m.stark and m.rogers...but it have to be something good...somthing big...i sat down on the sand and tried to think about the prank but then my eyes start to slowly close I layed down and let sleep take over

Tony stark pov:

I was getting back to my ship when i notice a little figure on the sand I tried to ignore it but my curiosity took control so I started moving forward and i notice it was a little boy wait it was the pirate kid what his name again poter pater no peter parker this kid alway steal from me i sat next to him and cheak if he is breathing "kid..kid wake up" "n..noo...ju..st...fi..ve..more...minute..." i smiled and got up "ok five more minutes" yeah five more minute until i will get my revenge "what are you doing" wait what ? Was that..."stark what you two are planing" yeah its rogers what a perfect time for him to show up "oh hey rogers how are you feeling today wanna help me get revenge? " steve looked at me and then at peter "whats the plan" "give me your handscuff" "why would i do that" "bc i need them if i want my plan to work" steve took a big sigh and gave me his handscuff i held the kid hands and i handcuffed him "mm...stap...i want...sleep ...." iaughed a little bit "come on kid i gave you more then five minute" "naaa...sleep...leme sleep.." i picked his shirt up so i could see his little bully bottom i stared to do small circle around he bully i heard soft giggles come out of the kid mouth "n-naa s-stapp w-what a-aree y-youu do-doingg" i smiled "some one have a cute ticklish bully bottom" i looked at steve who had the same smile as me he walked slowly toward peter and start to squeeze his ribs the kid broke into laugher "ST-STAAA-STAAPPPPP" "if you want us to stop you have to promise us you won't mess with us anymore" steve said while moving for the kid hips i added "don't steal from us and no more pranks!" I blow a big raspberry on his bully bottom its made the kid scream with laugher "NEEEVV-AAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA NAAAAAAAAAAAAAA STAAAAAAAPPPPPPP" steve looked at me with dead eyes "i wanted to do this" "well you are to late" "move i am blowing now" "never find you another spot" and with thet we start a war each one of us blow a raspberry in a different place evrytime making the raspberry bigger and longer the kid went crazy he screamed for help only to have steve tell him "sorry kiddo no one will help you this time bc i am the one who help people" we kept going until the kid was crying "ok rogers lets give him a little break" " so soon i was having so much fun" steve said while poking the kid bully bottom it made the kid scream "N-NoNo!! YoUuUuU lEaVe MyYy TuMmY aLoNe !!!!!!!!!!!" Both of us laughed i looked at him and asked "promise you will stop messing with us and we will stop" i said while going up to the kid armpit "I PROMISE I PROMISE JUST STOP!" "I didn't touched you yet but...we said we will stop.." "t-tha-anks.." Peter tried to fix his breathing "but..." i start to say while steve pulled peter arms up so his underarms were fully exposed "i feel like its our time to mess with you what do you say captain rogers" " i say next time don't mess with us kid" as soon as my fingers tuched peter soft skin the kid screamd and kicked his legs he tried to get his hands down and was laughing like crazy but then ...he snort it was one of the cutest things i ever heard in my life "aww little piggy snort for me again" he tried not to i could see this is his face but he snort again he start to hipcup and i could not stand how cute he was "aww you can't take it anymore do you my cute little pirate baby can't take a little tickling bc he is to sensitive who is a little sensitive baby pirate you are yes you are" i start baby talking to him and he become so red i could hear steve laughing yep we are going to have a lot of fun with him i hope this will teach the kiddo a lesson

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I know its short but this is my first fic i hope you liked it and should i do a part two ?

[retro-memo]

The Stars Above The Clouds looks interesting (wild guess, but it's sounds like there will be fluff in the end?)

This is actually a Treasure Planet irondad au I have planned. (If you haven't seen the movie, I'm basically doing another villain irondad with Tony as a space pirate).

"What's the point?"

[froggy-beans]

Happy Fanfic Writer Friday!!! My question this week is: What story are you most excited about writing or sharing in the coming future?

Happy ffwf!!! The story I’m currently most excited about writing is a follow-up piece to when I’m lost (I feel so very found), but I might start working on an irondad tomb raider au (or a pirates of the caribbean au, my mind is all over the place) and I’m super excited about those too!!!

thank you for the ask <3

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Chapters: 19/? Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Tony Stark & Peter Parker, Tony Stark/Pepper Potts, Peter Parker & Ned Leeds, Peter Parker & May Parker, Peter Parker & Pepper Potts, Tony Stark & James "Rhodey" Rhodes, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Peter Parker & James "Bucky" Barnes, Clint Barton/Natasha Romanov Characters: Tony Stark, Peter Parker, Pepper Potts Additional Tags: Peter Parker is Tony Stark's Biological Child, Peter Parker is Pepper Potts's Biological Child, Domestic Avengers, Not Captain America: Civil War (Movie) Compliant, Not Captain America: The Winter Soldier Compliant, Literally no movie compliant whoops, Ned Leeds is a Good Bro, Peter Parker has biological webs, Peter Parker is a Genius, Kidnapped Peter Parker AU, Hydra is big meanie, Steve and Tony are good bros because I say so, Rhodey is the best bro, Tony Stark Needs a Hug, Pepper Potts Needs a Hug, Peter Parker Needs a Hug, They all need hugs, Someone hug my babies, Peter Parker speaks Italian, He also speaks Russian because trauma, Fury is a pirate uncle and you can't change my mind, Bucky Barnes is baby, Red Room (Marvel), MJ is creepy but what else is new, IronDad and SpiderSon, Pepper Potts and Natasha Romanov are best buds, ClinTasha if you squint, Let's see how many tropes I can fit in this fic, Peter Parker has PTSD Summary:

Peter Benjamin-Edward Stark went missing on a Tuesday. For months the entirety of the New York police department, as well as anyone else the Starks could convince to join, searched for the tot. He was only three when he was taken and for four months, two weeks, and four days, Tony Stark and Pepper Stark (nee Potts) worried and fretted over their beloved child.

Peter Benjamin-Edward Stark was murdered on a Friday. A ransom call gone wrong spelt the end of the child’s life. The world grieved as the kidnappers gleefully told the devastated parents they’d find his body in the morning.

They never did.

Twelve years passed and the family was still grieving, and Tony Stark worked tirelessly to find his only child’s killer and gain justice for his son.

Meanwhile Peter Parker was having literally the worst day ever. He just wanted to help make the world a better place, but instead he got stabbed. That's just his luck, isn't it?

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Happy FFWF! 💜🎉

What's the newest wip that you've come up with and can we get a sneak peak? 👀

Happy FFWF! Thank you for the ask :)

My newest WIP would be the Pirate AU fics I mentioned here - super excited about them. I haven't actually got to any Irondad moments yet so here's a bit of Tony.

"I’m gonna be straight with you right now. I’ve done the whole kidnap, held hostage bullshit and it will only end badly for. Well, you. The pirates. So you can just let me go now and I might spare you all. Or should you choose to keep me, which is the wrong option, I’ll guarantee you won’t get a shred from me. Not even a whisper if I can prevent it."

And it was true. This wasn’t Tony’s first boarding party experience with the scoundrels who plagued the seas. The scar on his chest was the most recent reminder of his escapades and adventures aboard Just A Rather Very Intricate Ship or J.A.R.V.I.S. for short.

“You never did know when to shut your mouth, Tony,” his mentor said from beside him. The grin that plastered on the younger man’s face dropped when he realised that his own Captain was aboard the enemy ship willingly. No one had forced him aboard and he’d been spared any restraints to constrict his movement.

“Obi?”

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storm_aurora’s Fic Masterlist

This is my masterlist for all the Pokémon fics that I’ve posted on Ao3 and FFN!  All of these fics are mangaverse unless stated otherwise. If you’re looking for my Irondad masterlist, you can find that here. 

Updated as of April 2023.

Unova:

How Rachel Got His Name: (FFN) Crack with Blake, Hugh, and Leo. One-shot, 994 words.

An Internal Conflict: (FFN) Hugh/Whitley. One-shot, 742 words.

Even If You Still Do: (FFN) Canon speculative Hugh & Whitley, romantic if you squint. Also featuring platonic Hugh & his little sister and Leo/Hugh’s little sister. One-shot, 1.7k words.

Stone Heart: (FFN) Black/White soulmate AU. Two-shot, 2.8k words.

Distraction: (FFN) Platonic White & Bianca, implied Black/White. One-shot, 1.1k words.

The Phantom of the Musical: (FFN) Phantom of the Opera AU featuring a lot of characters and relationships, but Hugh/Whitley and Blake/Whitley are the main ones. Complete! 90k words.

The Musical Archives: (FFN) A compilation of several side stories and deleted scenes from The Phantom of the Musical. Complete! 21k words.

New Girl: (FFN) Platonic bonding with Whitley & the Trainers’ School girls. One-shot, 2.2k words.

Kalos:

Helpless: (FFN) Canon compliant X & Y, romantic if you squint. Also featuring platonic Y & Grace. One-shot, 1.6k words.

Haven: (FFN) Platonic Emma & Diamond, slightly AU. One-shot, 1.6k words.

The Battle Café: (FFN) X/Y, post-canon. Also featuring platonic Hop & Hugh. One-shot, 5.1k words.

The following fics are part of my Oak Family series: a series of fics based off of my Oak family headcanon, in which Green and Diantha move to Kalos to adopt a certain parentless child.

A New Family: (FFN) Prologue to the series featuring Green Oak/Diantha. One-shot, 693 words.

Gratitude: (FFN) Direct sequel to A New Family, featuring Green Oak/Diantha, platonic Green Oak & Diantha & X, and platonic X & Y. One-shot, 2.2k words.

Trust Me: (FFN) Platonic Green Oak & X, as well as Green Oak/Diantha. One-shot, 5.5k words.

Alola:

A Pirate of Very Different Appointment: (FFN) Sun/Acerola fluff, pirate AU in the most liberal interpretation of the word. One-shot, 1.4k words.

Sun and Mohn: (FFN) Platonic Sun & Mohn, post-canon. One-shot, 6.2k words.

Generosity: (FFN) Hau/Moon, canon compliant, coffee shop not-AU. Also featuring platonic Hau & Guzma. Two-shot, 7.5k words.

Shining Sun: (currently unavailable on FFN) Canon compliant platonic Sun & Professor Kukui, as well as platonic Sun & Hau. One-shot, 6.4k words.

The following fics are part of my Special Delivery series: a series of (mostly) unrelated DeliveryShipping fics!

Umbrella: (FFN) Canon compliant Sun & Moon, romantic if you squint. Two-shot, 1.5k words.

Three Gifts: (FFN) Canon speculative Sun/Moon. One-shot, 2k words.

Gifts in the Desert: (FFN) Sequel to Three Gifts, but can be read as a standalone. Sun/Moon. One-shot, 2.7k words.

Perfectly Normal: (FFN) Sun/Moon. One-shot, 2.3k words.

Prom-ises: (FFN) Sun/Moon high school prom AU, also featuring platonic Moon & Acerola. Complete! 18k words.

Fixer-Upper: (currently unavailable on FFN) Post-canon Sun/Moon, also featuring platonic Moon & Platinum. One-shot, 2k words.

Galar:

The Endorsement: (FFN) Gameverse. Platonic Hop & Leon, slightly AU. One-shot, 649 words.

In Hop Of Protection: (FFN) Gameverse. Platonic Hop & Leon, pre-canon, also featuring platonic Hop & Iris. WIP, currently 37.8k words.

Replaced: (FFN) Hop/Schildemilia angst. One-shot, 1.1k words.

The Most Important Thing: (FFN) Gameverse. Platonic Hop & Leon, canon compliant. One-shot, 1.2k words.

The Traitor: (FFN) Traitor!Sou AU. Features platonic Soudo & Schildemilia, platonic Hop & Leon, and Hop/Schildemilia. WIP, currently 2.4k words.

Shielded: (FFN) Gameverse. Platonic Hop & Leon, canon compliant, also featuring platonic Leon & Chairman Rose. One-shot, 2.4k words.

Big Brother’s Advice: (FFN) Platonic Hop & Leon, as well as Hop/Schildemilia, canon compliant. Two-shot, 5.3k words.

Great Expectations: (FFN) Gameverse. Platonic Hop & Leon, canon compliant. Two-shot, 6.2k words.

Relax: (currently unavailable on FFN) Gameverse. Platonic Hop & Leon, post-canon. One-shot, 438 words.

Calls From The Champion: (FFN) Platonic Hop & Leon, canon compliant. On hiatus until SwSh arc ends. Currently 10.2k words.

Merry Christmas, Hopscotch: (FFN) Gameverse. Platonic Hop & Leon, as well as platonic Leon & Sonia. One-shot, 2.6k words.

Choices: (FFN) Platonic Hop & Leon, pre-canon. Two-shot, 9k words.

Misc:

Baking Grace: (FFN) Diamond/Platinum bakery AU. Complete! 16k words.

Weird War: (FFN) Platonic Ruby & Sapphire & Emerald. One-shot, 1.7k words.

Empathy: (FFN) Yellow & Crystal, romantic if you squint. One-shot, 1.2k words.

All In Good Fun: (FFN) Platonic Diamond & Pearl & Platinum. One-shot, 2.6k words.

Shooting Star: (FFN) Platonic Diamond & Pearl & Platinum. One-shot, 5.2k words.

Rubystiltskin: (FFN) Fairy tale AU featuring platonic Ruby & Whitley and Hugh/Whitley. Two-shot, 8.1k words.

Sibilarities: (FFN) Platonic Hop & Hugh, post-canon, also featuring platonic Hop & Leon, platonic Hugh & his little sister and Leo/Hugh’s little sister. Complete! 14k words.

Harmonize: (FFN) Gameverse. Platonic Hop & Hau & Hugh, follows Pokémon Masters canon. One-shot, 2k words.

Sandals: (currently unavailable on FFN) Gameverse. Post-canon Steven/Zinnia. One-shot, 1.6k words.

Dexholder Drabble Challenge:

The following fics were written for the Dexholder Drabble Challenge, a challenge I created to get more fics featuring Dexholders that don’t normally get to interact, in canon or in fandom. All of these are platonic and one-shots.

To Be A Courier: (FFN) Sun & Platinum, 2.4k words.

Partners: (FFN) Diamond & Pearl, 945 words.

Study Buddy: (FFN) Red & Green Oak, 1.9k words.

The Rescue: (FFN) Silver & Blake, 2k words.

A Bumpy Ride: (currently unavailable on FFN) White & Gold, 2.3k words.

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Finding Their Way Home

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/39p8ppN

by ElliahRose

Peter Benjamin-Edward Stark went missing on a Tuesday. For months the entirety of the New York police department, as well as anyone else the Starks could convince to join, searched for the tot. He was only three when he was taken and for four months, two weeks, and four days, Tony Stark and Pepper Stark (nee Potts) worried and fretted over their beloved child.

Peter Benjamin-Edward Stark was murdered on a Friday. A ransom call gone wrong spelt the end of the child’s life. The world grieved as the kidnappers gleefully told the devastated parents they’d find his body in the morning.

They never did.

Twelve years passed and the family was still grieving, and Tony Stark worked tirelessly to find his only child’s killer and gain justice for his son.

Meanwhile Peter Parker was having literally the worst day ever. He just wanted to help make the world a better place, but instead he got stabbed. That's just his luck, isn't it?

Words: 3614, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Tony Stark, Peter Parker, Pepper Potts

Relationships: Tony Stark & Peter Parker, Tony Stark/Pepper Potts, Peter Parker & Ned Leeds, Peter Parker & May Parker, Peter Parker & Pepper Potts, Tony Stark & James "Rhodey" Rhodes, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Peter Parker & James "Bucky" Barnes, Clint Barton/Natasha Romanov

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[superherotiger]

Fish Inside a Birdcage - Prologue

Masterlist // Ao3 // @multiverse-irondad-july​

Chapter 0: Prologue

I hear the call of your melody,

The enchanting hymn of your voice.

Thou drags me away with the water,

And robs me of any choice.

 But though stars may dance in the sky,

And the sun shines bright as can be,

My love -my dearest- the ocean,

Still calls out just for me…

 ~~~

 Rolling his shoulders, Peter shifted the weight of his latest haul from one side to the other as he traversed the sandy shoreline. While others would consider it a tedious route, the boy couldn’t help but marvel at the beauty of the beachside. A meeting point of two worlds so vastly different from each other; cool waters against scorching sunlight, rolling waves against coarse sand. It was a conflicting yet wonderful harmony. And despite years and years of traversing the same path, Peter couldn’t bring himself to tire of the sight. Instead, he would admire the stretching plains of gold and sapphire each day as if he were seeing it anew, never once forgetting how lucky he was to be able to see it at all.

His parents weren’t that lucky anymore.

Neither were his aunt or uncle…

No, it was just him now. Just poor orphaned Peter Parker left to enjoy the sunrise and sunsets on his own. He told himself that he didn’t mind. He told himself that it didn’t hurt. But when loneliness was the only companion left, it was hard to deny the void inside his heart left by all those that he loved. All those he’d lost…

Still, he persevered for them. He picked himself up every morning and fished tirelessly until midday, using all the skills and tips of the trade that they had passed down to him when they were still alive. Then, he would trek his way over to the local port town and exchange his fresh haul for all sorts of goods -food, clothes, trinkets, you name it-, before finally making his way home under the watch of the setting sun. And when that was all done and dusted, he would wake up the next morning and do it all over again.

Peter survived. Every day for two long years he survived.

And he did it all for the family that hadn’t.

Finally making it to the last bend of the shoreline, Peter’s shoulders sagged with relief when he spotted the bustling little port just ahead. It was nothing fancy, and the aging wooden boards creaked as if they were ready to give way at any moment, but it felt like home, nonetheless. Peter still remembered the countless number of trips he had made with his parents into the quaint town, selling and bartering their latest haul of fresh fish with unmatched success. They were masters at their craft, as were his aunt and his uncle. ��It’s in our blood laddie,” Ben had said with a hearty chuckle when the boy caught his first fish.

Now that they were gone, Peter could only be grateful that he was even half as skilful as they were, as fishing had become his one and only income. A lifeline he had learnt to cling to fiercely. And a skill he was now almost as renowned for as his parents had been. After all, with nothing but time on his hands, he had plenty of chances to practice.

Making his way further down the pier and returning the nods of greeting from a few locals, Peter broke out into a smile at the sight of a familiar face and quickened his pace towards the sturdy, well-worn stall. And when a set of deep brown eyes flicked over to meet Peter’s own, boredom was quickly replaced with fondness as the man called out warmly, “Bueno si no es mi pescador favorito! Bueno verte de nuevo chico.”

“Genial verte también,” Peter replied with a chuckle. His Spanish still needed some work, but he was picking up more and more every day. “How have you been Mr Delmar?”

“Ah you know, same old, same old,” the man said, scratching his beard absentmindedly. “Selling fish, just like every other day.”

Peter chuckled and hoisted his haul over his shoulder, dropping it on the deck with a resounding thud as he said, “Luckily for you, I’ve been catching fish, just like every other day.”

“Ahh, more wonderful work of the Parkers I see,” Mr Delmar praised as he inspected the fish with a pleased smile. “I swear that sack gets heavier every week you show up here lad. How do you keep lugging that thing across the island anyway?”

“Just practice, really.”

“And in those clothes?” Mr Delmar said, gesturing to Peter’s outfit of thick, winter-length clothing. “Must be sweating up a storm under all those layers.”

This time Peter could only bring himself to shrug. “I run a little colder, that’s all.” He didn’t have the heart to say that they were actually his family’s clothing. That it was actually Ben’s boots, and his dad’s tunic, or his mum’s gloves, and May’s scarf… They were a final gift from his lost family, like armour protecting him when they no longer could.

“Whatever you say boy,” Mr Delmar eventually replied with a chuckle. “But a prize as fine as this deserves a handsome reward.”

Peter tilted his head in confusion and watched as the man dug around the back of his stall, before returning with a leather coin pouch that he kindly pushed into Peter’s hands. It was noticeably heavier than his last earnings had been, and the symphony of metal rustling from within only confirmed the boy’s fears. “Mr Delmar, this is too much,” Peter said with a shake of his head.

The moment he tried to give it back though Mr Delmar only covered Peter’s hands with his own and said firmly “No boy, you earnt this fair and square.”

“But I can’t-“

“Oh yes you will. You’re one of the best fishmongers in town Pete, it’s more than a fitting price to pay,” Mr Delmar stated, his tone leaving no room for argument. “Now, you’re gonna take those coins, and you’re gonna buy yourself something nice with ‘em, hear me?”

Knowing he was fighting a losing battle, Peter ducked his head with a sheepish smile and replied, “Sir yes sir.”

“That’a boy,” Mr Delmar smirked as he gave the boy’s shoulder a firm pat.

They parted ways shortly after, what with the docks growing busier and Peter’s stomach starting to growl in protest. He hadn’t eaten since the early morning, so Peter decided to follow Mr Delmar’s advice for once and treat himself to a delicious loaf of bread from the best bakery in town. Sure, there were other, probably more important things to spend his earnings on, but the second he caught scent of that freshly baked bread, he knew he’d made the right choice.

The sun was warm on Peter’s back as he leant against a set of barrels and enjoyed his well-earned prize. Every bite felt like a little glimpse of heaven on his tongue, and he felt the tension leave his shoulders for the first time in weeks. A relief Peter rarely found these days, especially when standing in the middle of town like he was now.

Not wanting to devour the loaf too quickly however, Peter forced himself to wrap up the half-eaten bread and drop it into his now empty sack, ready to be filled with a fresh haul tomorrow. Just like yesterday. Just like every day.

But then, something new happened. Something Peter had never seen before.

Lost in the midst of his own serenity, Peter hadn’t noticed the once bustling townsfolk begin to quiet, as if their voices had been drowned beneath a mighty wave. It was only when the crowd parted in a hurried, almost panicked sweep that Peter really took notice, straightening in alarm at whatever had spooked the locals so.

What he found wasn’t a monster or a beast however, but a man. Tall and clean shaven and holding his head up with pride, his very aura demanded respect. Overflowed with authority. Peter couldn’t draw his eyes away, not from the confident set of his gaze or the many pale scars across his bound hands. And even though he was flanked by two armed guards, he never once seemed bothered or intimidated by their hold.

But despite all those things, despite the raw sense of power that the boy could sense in a heartbeat, it was the purple and blue bruises along his dark skin that really caught Peter’s attention. All along his arms and shoulders, and most notably over his freshly swollen eye. It didn’t take a genius to realise that the guards had been less than kind towards this prisoner in particular.

“Not so tough now, are ya?” Peter heard one of the guards sneer as they passed.

The man didn’t dignify them with a response. Instead, he drew his shoulders wide and kept his chin held high, a perfect image of certainty.

Oh, how amazing it must feel to be that fearless.

Peter couldn’t help but admire it, and yet at the same time, pity the man that had been so poorly treated. In his heart he longed intervene, but he knew better than to actually try. Nobody argued with the guards. It was impossible to escape their cruelty if you did. But still, Peter’s chest ached, and his hands itched with anticipation, as if urging him to do something- anything to help that poor soul.

But he couldn’t. Not now- or at least, not in the way he wanted to.

If there was one thing he remembered from his aunt May though, it was that help could come in many forms: a gentle word, or a helping hand, or a simple kindness. Something that Peter could give.

So when the guards and their prisoner eventually disappeared from view, Peter didn’t hesitate to follow, leaving the mutters of gossiping townsfolk far behind. It was no surprise when they finally reached the prison; an intimidating structure of sharp, cold stones and unforgiving metal. Peter quickly broke off his loose trail in exchange for slipping down a nearby alley, working his way around to the back of the jail and listening carefully through the barred windows above his head.

It took a few minutes but eventually the sounds of heavy boots started echoing through the hallways, growing louder by every second. The creak and subsequent slam of metal followed next, and Peter followed the sound of gruff voices until he was perched beneath the right cell.

“Enjoy your stay, filth,” one man spat. “It’ll be the nicest thing you see before you get the rope.”

“Clearly you boys don’t know who you’re dealing with,” a new voice spoke, one Peter could only assume belonged to the prisoner.

“Ha! You really think your little pack of scoundrels will be able to save ya?” another guard mocked. “We’ll have their necks too before long, don’t you fear.”

Both guards cackled at the taunt this time, and when it was clear the prisoner wasn’t going to bite back, they left shortly after, signalled by the drum of their fading footsteps. Once Peter was sure the coast was clear, he jumped up enough to grab hold of the small, narrow windowsill above his head and dragged himself up to take a peek inside. Best to make sure it’s the right prisoner, Peter figured.

A quick glance into the cold, shadowed cell though confirmed Peter’s suspicions, as he spotted the man from before now sitting on the edge of a flimsy cot with his head hung in resignation. Peter -knowing full well that his tired arms couldn’t hold him for much longer- dropped himself back onto the ground and searched for something to stand on. An abandoned metal bucket further down the alley soon became Peter’s footstool, and the boy peered through the metal bars with a strange mix of curiosity and anxiety.

Before his mind could convince him to back out though, Peter called out through a whisper “Hey… hey mister!”

The prisoner perked up in clear surprise, glancing first towards Peter, then towards the barred doors to his left, then back to Peter with wide, confused eyes. “Uh… hello?” the man spoke, uncertainty layering his voice.

“Oh- sorry, did I scare you?” Peter asked.

The man blinked, stunned, before chuckling softly. “No lad, you’re alright.”

“Oh good, I was worried,” Peter smiled, blowing out a nervous breath.

A beat of silence passed, which dragged into an awkward pause when neither of them said any more. The man was staring at Peter like he was expecting something- probably any clue as to why a young boy was spying on him through the cell window- while Peter’s thoughts all came to a crashing halt at once. He didn’t usually talk to other people. Mr Delmar was one of the few people he didn’t mind spending time with, but most of the time he just stuck to himself. It was easier to be alone if he told himself he chose to be that way.

But now that he was here, actually talking to this poor unsuspecting man, Peter felt his courage fly away with his common sense.

“Is there… something I can help you with, boy?” the prisoner eventually asked.

As if snapping his body back into action, Peter offered the man an embarrassed smile and started digging around his bag, saying sheepishly “Well, I- uh… well I don’t normally… do this, or anything like this really- but, I just saw you on the street earlier and I thought- um, I thought you looked pretty hungry, so I wanted to give you this-“

Peter presented the neatly wrapped loaf through the bars, and he was more than relieved when the man stood up and stared at it with a flash of unexpecting awe. It smelt just as fresh and as crisp as it had when Peter first bought it, so it was really no surprise when the prisoner was drawn to it like a sailor to the sea, hesitating only for a heartbeat before carefully taking the food out of Peter’s hand. The man peeled back a corner of the paper and just stared upon the heavenly bread for a moment, as if savouring the sight of it, before glancing back up at Peter with wide brown eyes.

“Are you sure?” he asked in disbelief.

Peter nodded keenly. “Please! I want you to have it, sir.”

The man paused, as if waiting to see if he would change his mind, before giving the boy a grateful nod and swiftly devouring the rest of the loaf. Seeing the pure relief etched into the man’s features as he finished the last bite confirmed to Peter that he had made the right decision. Hopefully his family agreed…

“Thanks for this lad,” the man said as he brushed the crumbs off his face. “Haven’t had a meal that good in weeks.”

“You’re welcome mister,” Peter smiled warmly. “I’m sorry I can’t do much for the bruisin’ though.”

“Ahh, that’s alright, you’ve done more than enough,” the man said, returning his smile in earnest. “I don’t think I caught your name though boy.”

“Oh, I’m Peter! And you?”

The man’s eyes were fond as he replied simply, “James.”

“Well, it was a pleasure to meet you Mr James,” Peter said. Glancing over his shoulder and noticing how the sun had dipped across the sky however, the boy glanced back with remorse and added, “I better head off now. Hope everything goes alright with- um… you know.”

“Don’t you fret lad, I’ll be just fine,” Mr James replied, adding an encouraging wink for good measure.

So with one last gentle smile, Peter waved his goodbyes and headed back through the maze of alleys and side streets towards the beach. The sun had turned to a magnificent red flame on the horizon by the time Peter was halfway home, and his boots hung lazily over his shoulder as he enjoyed the warm grains of sand beneath his toes. Waves lapping over one another created a comforting symphony as he made the last leg of the trek, and just as the last rays of sunlight disappeared to make room for a star-lit sky, Peter slipped into the cliffside cave he called a home.

It had always seemed like such a lively place when his family were around. His mother and his Aunt May were always bustling across the hollowed room, preparing fish for dinner or chatting about the latest town gossip, while his dad and Uncle Ben tended to their nets and discussed the plan for the day ahead with a sense of ease. Their laughter had made the stone walls seem warm, and their stories had made the cramped space feel like a mansion. Their presence had made the cave a home.

Now it was just Peter though. Just Peter in a cold, empty hollow in the side of lonely cliff. A home only by name, now.

Still, he had hope that things might change someday. That if he was brave enough, he would find a new home, and start a new life. One his family would have been proud of. One that he could be proud of.

But that was a dream for another time.

Today he would simply survive.

…

[multiverse-irondad-july]

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