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#dad!tony stark x teen!reader
winters-hysteria · 1 year
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Tony: *Gently taps table*
(Y/N): *Taps back*
Peter: What are they doing?
Pepper: Morse code.
Tony: *Aggressively taps table*
(Y/N): *Slams hands down* YOU TAKE THAT BACK-
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fbfh · 10 months
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busy busy busy (but never too busy for you) - dad!tony + stark!reader
wc: 1.5k
pairing: dad!tony + (gn) stark!reader
genre: minor hurt/mostly comfort
warnings: needing to spend time with your parent, crying, emotional comfort, if you have daddy issues this one's gonna hurt lol
summary: after traveling with your dad on business, you find yourself missing spending time with him. Tony can't have that, of course.
song rec: walking the wire - imagine dragons
a/n: first fic finished post top surgery!!!!!!! the next few weeks posts will probs be shorter until I finish chapter 1 of the next multichapter fic lol. Also if I didn't say it recently I love you guys, thank you so much for all your love and support <333 PS if you need more personalized dad!tony.... character.ai works well for that lmao
tags @afidiofobia @lizziebitch33 @hopefullhearts @thatawkwardlittlefangirl  @dustyinkpages  @inthehoneymoonwithconnorrk800 @liberty-barnes @followingthefanfiction @youkissedareaderinthedark @girlfriendwhoseawitch @mrscarolscaramoucheplease
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You climb into the car, settling into the plush leather seat as Happy closes the door next to you. You set down your bag and try to get your seatbelt buckled while your dad sits next to you, wrapping up a phone call. 
“No, no. I don’t care. I said-” He stops, listening to someone on the other end for a moment. He’s clearly annoyed. He’s had to deal with people simultaneously trying to kiss his ass and tell him what to do all week, and you can tell he’s getting tired of it. 
“Throw as many conferences as you want, they’ll all be Stark-less. Throw a whole party, while you’re at it- you know what? No, don’t do that. I might actually show up to that.” He mutters the last part, something that would normally make you laugh. He glances over at you, but you’re still fussing with your seatbelt. 
“Alright, how about this. I’ll refer you to Stark Industries CEO, Pepper Potts.” The person on the other end is already objecting, but your dad couldn’t care less at this point. He’s said what he needed to say, and this idiot doesn’t want to listen. He continues to wrap up this disastrous phone call as the car pulls into the street, and starts driving you to the airport. 
“She’ll help you get this sorted out.” 
He hangs up without saying goodbye, then looks over at you. As soon as he does, he knows something’s wrong. You’re not yourself. You’re staring at the bottom of the seat in front of you instead of out the window, or going on your phone. Usually you can’t wait for him to finish business calls, sometimes texting him in the middle of them - texts he’s always happy to receive. You’ve rescued him from pointless conference calls with those texts more times than he can count. You always have something to tell him or update him on, whether that be the latest social media drama, friend group drama, the show you’re watching on Netflix, or even Avengers memes you find online. You always have something delightful you’re excited to share with him without even having to try, and it lights up his day each time. Except now, with you staring into space. 
He hands you the coffee he got you, taking his out of the cardboard holder that had been resting on his lap until now. You look over briefly, accepting the drink. 
“Thanks,” you say lightly, but there’s something in your tone that tips him off. 
“You okay, kid?”
You pause sipping your drink, wondering how he figured you out so fast. He’s your dad, you suppose. That’s kind of his job. You thought you’d been doing an okay job at masking the hollow sadness that’s been eroding you from the inside out all weekend. It doesn’t happen too often, and you tried everything you could to distract yourself until it stopped working. Until now. 
“Is it school? Boys? Girls?” He asks when you don’t answer right away. There’s a note of humor to his voice, but there’s also a sincerity, and you know that even if it was school or boys or girls that he would help you through it. “C’mon, you gotta keep your old man up to date on all the tea. The hot goss.”  
You let out a weepy chuckle, tracing the lid of your drink. He’s always the first to know when your Starbucks order changes, and he always knows exactly the perfect drink to get you without even having to ask. It’s a little thing, but it makes you feel even worse. You’ve spent the whole weekend trying to ignore how much you’ve been missing your dad, missing spending one on one time with him that’s not in between meetings or over a late dinner. He works so hard, and he has so much on his plate, but he always makes time for you. 
That’s why he started taking you along on business trips like this, because you both hated being away from each other. Usually it’s fine, usually you’re off exploring whatever city you’re in, going shopping, or generally finding somewhat entertaining ways to pass the time that you can tell him about next time you catch up. It’s usually really fun, too. It’s just when it gets busy like this, you think, when he has all these meetings and you have all your stuff that you’re juggling that you start to get like this. 
“No, no,” you say softly, rubbing the bottom of your eyes when they start to get misty. “Nothing like that…” 
Tony listens intently in the silence that follows, waiting to see if you have more to share with him. The smell of his cologne is paternal and comforting, a familiar reassurance that floats around him and feels like a hug.
“I just miss you, I guess…” you start, speaking your mind before you can even think. Your dad has that effect on you, it’s so easy to share how you feel and what you’re excited for or worried about that it feels automatic sometimes, like it’s impossible not to. Tony feels his heart break as he realizes what a toll all the recent traveling has taken on you, both of you. He pulls you in for a tight hug. You feel the tears you’ve been fighting start to spill, Tony rubs your back reassuringly and it finally feels safe enough to. 
He tries not to dwell on the fact that you got to feel like this in the first place, tries not to let that voice tell him he should have noticed how you felt sooner, that he’s a terrible dad, because he knows inside that he’s not. He’s not his father, and he sure as hell won’t make those mistakes. He could let himself worry about how he’s doing with you, let it keep him up at night - hell, it still does some nights, even when he doesn’t want it to. It’s been that way with you since he became your dad. Instead of worrying about that, he does what he does best. He takes action. 
“You are such a sweet kid.” He states, pressing a kiss on your forehead when you pull away. He brushes away the tears spilling down your cheeks. “Unfortunately, sometimes being a genius-billionaire-superhero-superdad requires some meetings and boring stuff. But don’t think I forgot about the most important part of that.” 
The dad part. He doesn’t even have to say it, you both know that’s where he’s going with this. You nod along, sighing as your breathing starts to slow back down. 
“But you’re right. It has gotten to be too much lately.” 
He reaches into the small mini fridge sitting between the driver’s and passenger seats, crisply cold and stocked with both your favorite drinks. He grabs a water bottle, opening it and handing it to you. 
“How about this? We’ll spend the whole plane ride back watching movies together - or that show you were telling me about, the one with- god, what’s his name…” He tries to remember the name of that actor you’ve been talking about the last few days, and you chuckle, supplying the answer. He snaps his fingers in recognition, repeating it back to you.
“Yes. That’s the one. We’ll watch all those movies, and you brainstorm what we’re going to do this weekend. Dream big, kid. I’ll have Pepper help you organize the whole thing.” 
Your eyes widen in excitement, and you hug him tightly again. 
“Thanks, dad.” You smile. You really are both long overdue for some quality time together, and Tony knows if he has to attend one more meeting, he’s going to lose his mind. The cave he built his first arc reactor in was more interesting than some of the people he’s spoken to recently. 
“I love you, kid.” 
He looks at you fondly for a moment, basking in pride at what a wonderful, amazing person you’ve become. It’s not time for him to get all sappy on you with the dad stuff, not quite yet, so before he can, he grabs a fluffy throw blanket and spreads it across you. 
“Now, we’ve got a big weekend ahead of us, so get some shut eye. I’ll wake you when we get to the airport.” 
Right before you start to doze off, you hear him on the phone with Pepper, filling her in on the plan. 
“Alright, so they’ve got about 25 more minutes of Stark business time, then I’m off the grid till monday.” Pepper says something about how they’re not going to like that, and Tony laughs, glancing over at you sleeping peacefully. “They don’t have to.” 
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pixiexdusts-world · 1 year
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Marvel social media :) 2
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Y/n, sitting on the windowsill: Wow...*chuckles* The view is gorgeous from up here, isn't it?
Tony, worried af and tired of y/n's bullshits: Don't you fucking dare...
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moiravim · 1 year
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Ily3000 (support pt 2)
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Dad!Tony Stark x adopted!child!reader
Summary: yn adjusting to living with the avengers
You had just gotten settled in to your new home. You're closest to your father, Tony Stark, but get along with everyone. Although Peter was a few years older than you, he played with you and tried to make you as comfortable as possible.
Recently you've been feeling everything but comfortable. It's been extremely difficult adjusting to your new lifestyle causing you to become overwhelmed.
You were too scared to tell your father about it so that he wouldn't worry for you. But then days went by and you continued telling yourself 'if I tell him now he'll be mad at me for not telling him earlier'.
So here you were. It's been a few weeks and you just want your dad to comfort you. You want him to tell you that you belong here and that he made the right decision in adopting you.
As you are dinner next to Tony, you anxiously looked around at all of the avengers eating dinner. Every single one of them has something special about them. Even Peter, who was the person you related the most too.
"Sweetie, I need to go on a mission this week. I promise I'll be back before movie night Friday-". You started sobbing as Tony finnished his sentence.
"What's wrong! My poor babygirl.. I don't have to go on this mission if you don't want me to" he says, voice full of distress and worry. You continue to cry.
It wasn't that I didn't want him to leave. It was that he was leaving, it was because he's special and your not. And one day all the special people here will leave you. Your family will leave you. Again and again.
It seems Tony had realized because he picked you up in his arms and carried you somewhere more private. "Talk to me sweetheart. Tell me what's wrong" he asks you as he wipes the tears from your eyes.
"It's just that... Your all special and I'm not. I don't want you to leave me.." you cry out in response. His eyes soften as he hugs you tightly.
"YN. I promise you. I'll never leave you. Your stuck with me now! Forever and always." He says with a genuine smile. You smile back and start to giggle.
"I love you dad" you say with a small smile. "I love you 3000." He responds.
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bitchystxrk3000 · 9 months
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Tony: Y/N, Peter, I’ve left a letter telling your guardians not to worry—
Y/N: They won’t.
Tony: That you’re safe—
Y/N: That’ll just depress them.
Tony: —and you’ll see them in a few weeks.
Peter: Do we have to?
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ynparker · 2 years
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Waiting for Spiderman - (Part 1) Peter Parker x (Y/N)
Peter Parker x fem!stark!avenger!reader
Summary: Peter Parker is new to the Avengers, but that doesn't stop him from falling for Tony Stark's daughter.
Warnings: none really, just fluff
A/N: Hey guys! I know it's been a really long time since I posted, so here is a special one. I want to make this a multiple-part series, so I will make a masterlist later. Let me know if you want to be tagged. This fanfic is inspired by the song 'Waiting for Superman' by Daughtry (I changed it to Spiderman for obvious reasons). Also, Pietro never died. Enjoy ;)
"Alright, kid," Tony Stark said, looking down sternly at the boy in front of him. "This is your first training session. Don't let me down."
"O-of course not, Mr. Stark," Peter Parker stammered, looking nervously out of the window to where he could see the rest of the Avengers warming up. Captain America and Black Widow were there - he had met them last night - along with Wanda Maximoff, Sam Wilson, and others whom he couldn't make out from that distance. He fidgeted nervously. He couldn't help worrying - what would happen if he wasn't good enough? What if he lost against all of them?
"Come on, Parker!" Tony called. Peter looked up, startled. Mr. Stark had already started walking down the hall. "Coming! Coming, Mr. Stark! Sorry," he said as he breathlessly ran to catch up with his mentor.
They made their way down the compound to the training grounds, which reminded Peter very much of something out of the Hunger Games - except much more extensive. "Hey, Parker!" Steve Rogers called as they came up to them. "Hey, Cap - um, captain," Peter greeted him nervously, looking around at everyone. To his surprise, only Steve was there. The others seemed to have disappeared.
"We have teams," Tony explained, seeing the look on Peter's face. "What we do is, when we get the signal, we run through the grounds, and when we find someone from a different team, we spar with them. If they lose, we win a point and vice versa. Got that?" Peter nodded rapidly. "Um, yeah, sir, I think I got that."
"Perfect!" Tony exclaimed. "You are on a team with me, Cap, Nat, and Bucky. The other team is Thor, the Maximoff twins, Sam, and (Y/N). Ready?"
"Wait, wait," Peter said desperately. "Who is (Y/N)-?"
Before he could properly finish his sentence, an airhorn whined into the silent air. "Let's go! Good luck, kid," Tony called and pushed off the ground in his suit, flying overhead, his eyes scanning the bottom. "Wait!" Peter called as Steve took off running as well. "Oh, crap," the boy muttered under his breath and began sprinting into the training grounds, dotted with trees, bushes, and streams that made for excellent hiding places.
Suddenly, he jumped as he saw Sam Wilson - the Falcon - in his suit, flying to the ground, his eyes on the young boy who stood transfixed looking at him.
"Hey, Mr. Falcon," Peter said brightly. "'Sup, Parker. You ready for this?" The boy slapped his hand to his forehead. "Right, I forgot, you're on the other team! Alright, let's do this." With that, Peter swung himself onto a nearby tree and shot one of his web shooters at Sam, who found one of his hands attached to the tree trunk next to him. Sam immediately put his wings into action, detaching himself from the tree with some difficulty. "Ugh," Peter groaned. "I always have to remember to shoot more webs."
"You know-" he continued as he dodged the Falcon, who was soaring towards him. "Mr. Stark always warned me-" he paused as he shot another web and missed. "-always secure your opponent first!" He shot again and this time managed to get both of Sam's arms. "Kid," Sam sighed as he tried to detach himself again. "Don't you-" he managed to get one of his hands free, "-remember what I told you last time we fought?"
"That there's not this much talking when in a fight?" Peter guessed as Sam tore himself free and threw himself in the boy's direction again. "That's right," Sam affirmed. Peter panicked as Sam came closer and threw out a punch to his chest, which successfully caused the older man to get thrown back into the ground. "Oh, my gosh, are you ok?" Peter cried as he hurried to him. "Y-yeah, kid, I'm good. Come on, finish it! Throw another punch and you win."
"A-are you sure?" Peter asked. "Yeah, go ahead. You did good, Parker."
"Aw, thanks," the boy smiled and raised his fist. Before he could bring it down, however, something caught it and swung him backwards into a tree. His eyes widened as a girl his age dressed in deep blue held him against the trunk, her upper arm pressed against his chest.
"So Spidey-boy fights," she said breathlessly, smirking at him. "I'm impressed."
"Who the heck are you?" Peter asked, staring at her strangely familiar dark eyes. "Someone who just won a point for her team," she smiled and looked to her right as Pietro Maximoff slid into view, the electric blue dashes that appeared behind him whenever he used his power fading away. The girl released him and Pietro picked her up in his arms. "Don't make eyes at her, Parker," he said in his Sokovian accent. "You'll have the whole team to deal with."
The last thing Peter caught was the girl's wink and with that, Pietro had dashed off with her.
"Woah..." he whispered and stood breathless for a few moments before Tony's voice rang in his ears. "Hey! Parker! Wake up, you've got heroes to spar with!"
"Sorry, Mr. Stark! I'm on it!"
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"That. Was. Amazing!" (Y/N) Stark exclaimed as she dashed into the changing rooms with Nat and Wanda. "I love it when Dad makes us do these training sessions."
"Yeah, but my team still won," Nat smirked as she put up her hair so she could wash her face. (Y/N) groaned. "How do you expect me to win when I'm fighting against both you and Cap? You're both like the best at sparring out of all of us!"
"Don't worry, beautiful," Nat smiled and hugged the girl. "You'll be strong enough to take on the world one day."
"Thanks, Auntie Nat," (Y/N) smiled and hugged the woman back.
Wanda cast a quick look at (Y/N) and smirked. "I thought Parker fought well."
"Peter Parker?" (Y/N) asked, changing into her favorite red shirt and shorts. "Yeah, he did pretty well. He would have defeated Sam if I hadn't stepped in."
"He lost against Thor, though," Nat countered. Wanda and (Y/N) sent her withering looks. "Everybody looses against Thor," Wanda said. Nat gave one of her looks as if to admit Wanda was right. "Why didn't Bruce join us today?" (Y/N) asked, tying her hair into a messy bun. "He's still a little shaky with his transformation. Hulk isn't exactly very eager about making an appearance," Nat explained. "Ok," (Y/N) replied, and, picking up her discarded suit, made her way to the door. "I'm going to lunch, you guys coming?"
"We're right behind you," Wanda affirmed and gave the girl a small smile. "That girl will be the death of us all," she said as the door closed. Nat smiled. "I don't know what we would do if anything happened to her," she agreed.
Meanwhile, (Y/N) had made her way to the kitchen, where Tony, Thor and Peter Parker were sitting, talking about the training. "Hey," she said brightly as she entered, and sat in the chair between Peter and Thor. "Hey, kid," Tony greeted her. "Hello, little Starkling," Thor smiled. (Y/N) smiled at them and then turned to Peter.
"So you're Spidey-boy," she smirked at him. "Um, I prefer Spiderman, actually," Peter corrected. "Right," she said and laughed. Peter smiled at the sound. He liked how her face lit up when she laughed like that.
"So you're (Y/N) Stark?" He had been surprised to learn that Tony had a daughter, but also pleased. At least there would be somebody in the compound his own age.
"Um, you did well," Peter told her. "That was really cool, how you just swooped in there and won." (Y/N) smiled. "I try to make an appearance," she said. "Congrats on the win, by the way."
"Thanks, honey," Tony smiled at her and stood. "Who is hungry? Wanda promised she'd make lunch today."
"And it'll be ready in half an hour," Wanda smiled as she entered the room. "It had better be something filling," Thor said, placing a hand on his rumbling stomach. "Training always makes me hungry."
"Everything always makes you hungry, Uncle Thor," (Y/N) said adoringly, hugging the man and getting to her feet. "Alright, if I have half an hour, I'll go up to my room for a while. See you all later?"
A chorus of 'see you laters' followed the girl up the stairs and into her room. She smiled as she sat on her bed. She liked that boy, Peter Parker. He was funny, kind, and her dad liked him well enough. It would be nice to have him in the compound. She had been out on a sleepover last night, so she had missed his arrival, but she was happy he was moving into the compound.
She reached for her phone and connected it to her Bluetooth speaker before opening Spotify and pressing shuffle on her playlist. Listening to music set her free in a way nothing ever could, and she was happy to let go every once in a while and just listen.
(Y/N) grinned as she heard the intro to her favorite song. Every time she heard it, she saw herself in the lyrics, everything that she ever wanted in the words that described the girl in the song.
She's watching the taxi driver
He pulls away
She's been
Locked in her apartment
A hundred days
The song echoed downstairs to the group of Avengers sitting in the kitchen. Wanda smiled as she stirred the pot of paprikash, listening to the young girl's voice.
"Please ignore her," Tony said to Peter. "She does that practically every day."
"Oh, come on, Stark," Thor protested. "There's nothing wrong with playing a bit of music, especially when she so enjoys it. Besides, Parker, doesn't mind, do you, Parker?" Peter gave a bashful smile. "Um, yeah, no, it's fine."
He listened to her voice singing the higher notes, and suddenly, he stood. "Where is the bathroom, Mr. Stark? I forgot," he asked, before he could stop himself. "Upstairs, next to (Y/N)'s room, kid. Don't be too long!"
Nat smirked at Peter's retreating frame. "Seriously?" she said as she saw Tony's face. "It isn't at all obvious what he wants to do?"
"What?" Tony asked, oblivious. "He wants to hear her sing," Wanda said, winking at her brother Pietro, who had arrived as soon as (Y/N) had gone upstairs.
Peter had sneaked into the bathroom. Thankfully, the song was clearly audible from where he was standing. He smiled when he listened to the lyrics, and (Y/N)'s beautiful voice singing along.
She says
Yeah, he's still coming
Just a little bit late
He got stuck at the Five and Dime
Saving the day
Peter could hear her feet tapping on the ground, and realized you were dancing.
She's talking to angels
Counting the stars
Making a wish on a passing car
She's dancing with strangers
Falling apart
Waiting for Superman to pick her up
In his arms
All of a sudden, the boy listening noticed something. (Y/N) was replacing the 'she' with 'I', singing the song in first person. He grinned as he registered the happiness and enjoyment in her voice as she vocalized, still dancing around the room.
He found himself wishing he could listen to her sing for hours. Then, suddenly, Wanda's voice drifted up the stairs to his unwilling ears. "Kids! Come and set the table please, lunch is nearly ready."
"You said half an hour," Peter muttered as he came out of the bathroom, hurrying to get downstairs before (Y/N) came out of her room. He heard the music stop, and the door open. He quickly jumped over the last few steps and practically ran to grab the forks Wanda was holding out.
(Part 2 out now!)
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lovebugspots · 8 months
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peter man?
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Y/n Rebecca Barnes
Age: 15
Dad: James 'Bucky' Buchanan Barnes
Mom: Natalia Alinovna Romanova, or Natasha Romanoff.
best friend: peter benjamin parker
she has a metal right arm that is just like her fathers.
"You ever been so madly in love with your best friend to the point that people find it cringe?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Peter Benjamin PArker
Age: 16
Aunt: May Parker
Best friend: Y/n Rebecca Barnes
"She is everything I need, Mr. Stark!" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
here is the spotify!! :)
chapter one: a not so fun necklace.
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lazydoodlesandfanfic · 2 months
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TONY STARK/ IRONMAN MASTERLIST
*DISCLAIMER: SOME STORIES MAY BE TAGGED FOR WRONG DEMOGRAPHIC (ie, Not GN, male or fem) IF SO, PLEASE POLITELTY INFORM ME SO I CAN FIX IT
DAUGHTER!READER
Little Frida (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Fair Punishment (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Like You Were Never Gone (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader) *TW
Bitten (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader) Pt 1/ Pt 2
Should Have Been A Dad (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Accidentally Coming Out (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Bella Ciao (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Left Behind (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Not All Gone (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Never There (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
I'm Here Now (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader) Pt 2
Your Daughter (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader) Pt 1/ Pt 2
Do We Have A Deal? (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader) *TW
More Than An Intern (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Second Best (Tony Stark X Rogers!Daughter!Reader) Pt 2
Squeeze (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)*TW
Dip (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Session (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader) *TW
Home High (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Needing Dad's Assurance (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Feeling Loved Again (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Five Days (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader) *TW
Parental Advice (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader) Pt 1/ Pt 2
New Enviroment (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Caring Father (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Girlfriend? (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
Hiding Hickies (Tony Stark X Daughter!Reader)
TEEN/NEUTRAL!READER
More Like Pepper (Tony Stark X Teen!Child!Reader)
Supporting Dad (Tony Stark X Kid!Reader)
Stubborn Like Me (Tony Stark X Teen!Reader)
Too Much (Tony Stark X Teen!Reader)
Growing Prodigy (Tony Stark X Fem!Teen!Reader) Pt 1/ Pt 2
Homework Struggles (Tony Stark X Fem!Teen!Reader)
SON!READER
Taking The Lead (Tony Stark X Son!Reader)
Looking For Advice (Tony Stark X Son!Reader)
Biggest Loss On The Battlefield (Tony Stark X Son!Reader)
Science Fair (Tony Stark X Son!Reader)
NETURAL READER
Not Combatible (Tony Stark X Asexual!Reader)
Pressing Pause (Tony Stark X Reader)
Set Up Plan (Tony Stark X Reader)
You're Perfect (Tony Stark X Curvy!Reader)
FEM!READER
Shared Feelings (Tony Stark X Fem!Reader)
A Little Protective (Tony Stark X Fem!Reader)
Moving On (Tony Stark X Fem!Reader)
On The Off Chance (Tony Stark X Fem!Reader)
Pressure Due To Age (Tony Stark X Fem!Reader)
Tony's Hacker (Tony Stark X Fem!Reader)
Nightmares (Tony Stark X Fem!Reader)
He's Younger (Tony Stark X Fem!Reader)
Arc Reactor (Tony Stark X Wife!Reader)
WOULD INCLUDES
Having Your First Time With Tony Stark Would Include...
Being Pepper' Adopted Daughter and Tony Adopting You Would Include...
Being Tony Stark's Adopted Daughter Would Include...
SIBLING!READER
A Little Talk (Tony Stark X Brother!Reader) Pt 1/ Pt 2
Unfinished Business (Tony Stark X Brother!Reader)
OTHER
Good Girl (Tony Stark)
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chloe-skywalker · 2 months
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Both Lost Something - Peter Parker
Peter Parker x Fem!reader Stark
Warnings: mention of Tony’s death
Word count: 483
Summary: Peter & Y/n comforting each other after Tony’s death.
Masterlist
Avengers Masterlist
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“Are they going to be okay?” Sam asked out loud to the people around them as they all turned to look where Sam was looking. And there by the lake were the two teen’s most affected by Tony’s death.
“I sure hope so.” Steve sighed sadly as they watched Y/n and Peter from afar.
“At least they can lean on each other.” Bucky pointed out. He felt really bad for Y/n. She was always kind to him and while he was gone due to the snap Y/n had.
“He lost his mentor and she lot her father. Granted for the first 8 years of her life Tony was pretty absent. But once he became Iron Man he was there for her as much as he could be. Even canceling things to spend time with her.” Pepper told them with a watery smile as she watched the girl that became like a daughter to her.
“Peter lost his parents young. Then was moved into the custody of May and his uncle. But not long after his uncle passed. Tony was more than a mentor to him.” Happy added with a tight sad smile.
Sam shook his head, running a hand down his face. “These kids have been through enough.”
“Agreed.” Bucky nodded and it shocked Sam and Bucky that they agreed on something. Shocked the other’s as well, but not as much as normal considering the topic and they all knew Y/n was pretty close to Bucky. And they could all agree with Sam.
Over by the water down at the edge of the lake. Y/n and Peter stood together looking out towards the water. It was peaceful.
“I’m sorry, Peter.” Y/n said to him as she leant her head on his shoulder. Y/n knew her dad meant more to Peter than just a friend or mentor. So she knew it had to be hard for him.
“I’m sorry too, Y/n. He was your father.” Peter spoke, wrapping his arm around her shoulders to comfort her.
“He acted like one to you as well.” She squeezed his hand and nuzzled her head into his neck. “At least you knew the best version of him.” 
Peter grimaces a little. “I guess it sucks that he wasn’t always so close to you huh?”
Y/n nodded with a sad smile on her lips. “Yeah, it did. But he more than made up for it.”
Peter smiled at that. Knowing how good the father and daughter relationship had gotten over the years.
“I believe he loved you more than anything. You and Morgan.” Peter pointed out while placing a kiss on her temple.
“Me too. And I think you can include yourself in that as well. He saw you as a son.” Y/n sighs contently. They both turned their heads to look at each other with small smiles.
Taglist: @gruffle1 @padawancat97 @starkleila
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You have a prompt ("no amount of money ever bought a second of time" from marvel-smash bingo) and this is something Tony's dad said to him, I would like to request something with it
Tony and reader just had a baby and Tony says this to the baby and that is something that his/her grandpa once said or Tony's parents are still alive when he's an adult and when they are visiting their grandbaby, Howard will say this to the baby and it's a very emotional moment 😊
Never grow up
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PAIRING | Husband!Dad!Tony Stark x Wife!Mom!Fem!Reader
WORD COUNT | ~ 800 words
SUMMARY | Your beautiful son came home a few hours ago, and now you witness Tony having a sweet moment with him, making your heart beat faster and filling with love like never before.
RATING | Teen (T)
WARNINGS/TAGS | Established relationship, use of nicknames (Gorgeous, Nugget), referenced pregnancy/childbirth
A/N | Nonnie, I cannot thank you enough for sending in this incredibly cute request! I decided to write something right away for you, and I hope you will enjoy every second of it, because I know I did when writing it. This is proofread by the amazing @ccbsrmsf1, for which I will be forever in your debt. I love you 🩷
EVENTS Masterlist | @fandom-free-bingo Frosty | Tucking into bed Masterlist | @marvel-smash-bingo | "No amount of money ever bought a second of time." Masterlist | @multifandom-flash Beehive | Sleep Cute
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Banners: Yours truly | Divider: @firefly-graphics | GIF: Source
Main Masterlist | Tony Stark Masterlist
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Two days ago, your lifelong dream became a reality. Your son, Noah Anthony Stark, was born on March 16th at 4:57 AM in the Compound's Hospital wing. Today, you were released, and Tony couldn't be happier to bring him to his penthouse for the first time.
Noah's birth wasn't easy on you by any means, so you decided to take a little nap when you got home. Tony gives him a bottle before putting him down for a nap. From when your son was born, Tony immediately fell into a naturally fatherly role, and he has never been sexier.
Now, he resides in the rocking chair in Noah's nursery, slowly rocking back and forth while he feeds and talks to him.
"Y'know, my Dad used to say, 'No amount of money ever bought a second of time,' and I never quite grasped what that meant until now. Finally, having you with us is so special, but I already dread the day you'll be growing up. I wish you would forever stay this small or that I could pause time for even a moment," he tells his son, and you walk in about halfway through the conversation.
"I wish he could stay this little forever," you say to your husband, who looks up at you with a loving look. You slowly make your way over to both of them, careful not to hurt yourself now that you're still healing.
"I thought you were sleeping, Gorgeous," he says before giving you a small peck on your lips when you sat down next to both of them.
"I was, but I needed to use the toilet again. I heard you talking to Noah, so I decided to look at what you two were talking about."
Your head lies on his shoulder as you smile at your son, who already looks like Tony. He has the most beautiful blue eyes, though, and you're curious what they will change into—secretly, you hope they will morph into the same chocolate brown ones as Tony's.
"Not much. I was telling him what my Dad used to tell me," Tony sighs, and you nod.
"They would be proud of you, you know? After everything, you have the family you deserve, a beautiful son, and you're married to a beautiful woman," you say with a grin.
"You're definitely right about that, Gorgeous. And I know they would have fallen head over heels in love with him, just like you and I have," Tony tells you as he's blinking away the tears threatening to fall down his cheeks at the thought of his parents.
"They would have," you whisper to him as you look at Noah, who's already fallen asleep. Once Tony is finished feeding Noah, he changes him into a clean diaper and pajamas, ready to tuck him into bed.
"Sleep well, Nugget," you tell him as he's cozy in his crib, the sight making your heart melt. Your lifelong dream of becoming a Mom has come true, and you're feeling more loved than ever.
"Wow," Tony whispers when Noah peacefully sleeps, an occasional soft snore coming from him.
"Wow indeed," you whisper in return, and Tony nods.
"I can't believe I made him."
"We, Tony. We made him." You reprimand him, and he smiles wide before nodding. You're right; he's the outcome of your shared love. After a few more moments, you take your husband's hand before leading him out of the nursery and into your bedroom, needing some cuddles with him.
"He's cute when he sleeps, isn't he?" Tony tells you, and you couldn't agree more.
"Just as cute as his Daddy," you joke, making Tony smile widely.
"I don't think so, Gorgeous. I think you're much cuter than I am!" he tells you, making you laugh this time. Your world may have been turned upside down by bringing new life into this world, but the love you and your husband share has not changed, and you're fortunate to have him by your side.
"I love you, Tony. And thank you for being the best Daddy we could wish for," you say as you turn to him, getting on your tiptoes to capture his lips with yours.
"I love you too, Gorgeous. But let's get into bed because I need some cuddles with my hot mama," he says, and you feel the warmth spreading through your body at his words. During your pregnancy, Tony would worship your body every day when he wasn't away on missions, and he never fails to let you know how he feels about you now.
"The last one to the bed gets to change his next diaper!" you say after taking off, and Tony happily lets you win this race. He doesn't mind doing it, and you could use a win after the days you've had. As long as he can spend the next few hours with you cuddled in his arms, he knows he's the luckiest man on earth.
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winters-hysteria · 1 year
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Tony: Sorry it took me so long to bail you out of jail
(Y/N): No it’s my fault, I shouldn’t’ve used my one phone call to prank call the police
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fbfh · 2 years
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Tony is such a good fucking dad!!!!!!!! He is so fucking supportive of you!!!!!! Literally he's so invested in things you care about. He becomes the ultimate dance/theatre/soccer/baseball/choir/band/whatever else you do dad. He’s there for every single important thing. Every single one. All of them. There's not one performance or meet or recital he misses and he's beaming at you with more pride than you've ever seen every time. He doesn't take his eyes off you. On the somewhat rare occasion he can't make it to something optional like a practice or rehearsal he will make sure that Pepper or Happy are there with you. They take detailed notes, send him videos and pictures of you, and he will ALWAYS video call you during breaks. He paused a meeting with the UN to facetime you and ask how rehearsal/practice is going. You talked for like 10/15 minutes before he went back to negotiating global peace. You are his world. He went back into that meeting refusing to settle, refusing anything less than the best outcome because he’s not going to let you handle a world less good than he can possibly make it. And you better fucking believe he makes sure your stuff has a goddamn budget. He makes what he considers very modest donations that make the staff choke on their spit. And they know that's so his kid and your friends can have the best experience the staff are capable of providing. All auditions and tryouts are now 100% fair because he can and will out donate anyone who makes a bribe. After everything he greets you with the biggest hug and a gorgeous full bouquet of flowers - and of course cheese burgers and ice cream after. He cannot and will not stop singing your praises and showing off pictures and videos to literally everyone. Even if you don't think you're "objectively good", all he sees is your hard work, your passion and dedication and why you love doing the stuff you love, and that's what makes you good, he tells you. You're amazing, and he could not be more proud of you.
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pixiexdusts-world · 1 year
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Marvel social media :)
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Y/n: Dad!
Tony: Yes sweetie?
*Nat, Steve, Clint and Bruce slowly turn around to face you*
Steve: Stark?
Bruce: What?
Nat: EXCUSE ME?
Clint: What the fu-
Y/n: Oh come on, you’re that old and don’t know what adoption is?
*Tony bursts out laughing*
Nat: Technically you’re about Clint’s and Bruce’s age too.
Tony now dead serious: Ok kid, we need to talk...
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moiravim · 1 year
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Date Night Drama
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Tony x (daughter/son) YN
Bucky x YN
•YN is an adult
•Summary: Your dad, Tony finds out your dating Bucky.
Tony had always been a protective dad. It had gotten even worst when you started dating people.
That's why you were hiding the fact your dating Bucky Barnes, the man who killed your grandparents.
You know your father hates him and it scares you to think of what he'll do if he finds out.
So, the only person who knows is Sam. It's comforting being around him because you don't have to it hide from him.
Currently you were waiting for Bucky at the restaurant you planned a date at. It was a fancy buffet and you made sure to wear one of your favorite (dresses/suits).
The front door open and you smiled as you watched Bucky walked towards you and sit down in the chair in front of you.
"Hey, doll. Hope I'm not late." He says as he takes a sip of the water in front of him. "No, no. You're right on time. I came early." I respond.
He leans over and kisses you on the lips. Unbeknownst to you, Tony had just walked in with Pepper.
You grabbed onto the color of Bucky shirt, and pulled him closer. That's when Tony noticed you and stormed up to your table.
"what the hell is going on here?" Tony says in a pissed off voice. You quickly back away from Bucky, and try to explain to your father; "Dad! I um- Bucky and I- we're..."
"I don't want to hear it. YN go home. And Bucky.... Stay away from them. Never go anywhere fucking near them again."
"Dad please..." You said is your eyes started to water. "Oh sweetheart.. go home. Please." He responded softly.
You listen to him, and went home. You decided it would be best to explain to him after he cooled off.
During Tony's dinner with pepper, all he could feel was guilt. Was it him that almost made you cry? Most definitely.
"Tony... I know they are your kid, but they're an adult now. You can't control who they love." Pepper says as Tony looks down.
"I know. I know... I'll apologize when we get back home." You were crying in your bed when Tony got back to the compound. He went straight into your room ready to apologize.
"Sweet girl I'm so sorry I didn't mean to make you cry... Pepper and I talked about it and we don't mind if you date him. I'm sorry, I was just shocked" He apologizes as he sits down next to you and rubs your back.
You hug him as cry out "I love you dad..." He smiles and hugs you tightly. "I love you more sweetheart. Now get some rest.." He kisses your forehead once more before getting up and leaving the room.
It will take him a while to adjust to the idea of you dating Bucky, but you know it will all be alright in the end.
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