Tony Stark
I had this in mind for the past few days and I couldn’t write anything else. So I finally wrote it
Pairing: Peter Parker x Tony Stark (Trans!Tony)
Word count: 1,7K
Warnings: none
Don't get mad at me for using she at the beginning, there is a reason I did so
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Klara. Klara. Klara! He hated it so much. He has always hated it. It was he not she. He is a man, not a woman. He has always known. And he was finally going to do something for himself because after all those years he finally accepted himself as trans.
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Peter walked in the elevator. He saw Miss Stark on the couch, head in her hands.
"Hey Ms. Stark, is everything okay?" the boy asked, walking closer.
"Stop! Stop it! STOP WITH THAT MISS STARK! MISS STARK, MISS STARK, MISS STARK! I CAN'T STAND IN ANYMORE!" the woman yelled. She didn't looked at Peter.
"I- I'm sorry. I was just trying to be polite" she heard a sniffle, which made her turn to look around. But the only thing she saw was the elevator doors closing and the numbers above it moving down. She slapped herself across the face.
"Fuck!" she screamed, "why did I have to yell at him!?"
Klara saw the kid in his suit swinging away from the tower. She took her keys from the table and went down to the garage. She got in a car and drove away to Queens to apologize.
After a thirty minute drive and a few laws broken she parked the car in front of an apartment building. She walked in and then took the familiar path to May's apartment. She knocked on the door and May opened. Before Klara even had the chance to say something the other woman said, "he's in his room"
"Thank you, May"
Klara walked to Peter's room and knocked on the door.
"Go away" she received in answer.
"Pete, please, I want to apologize"
A few seconds later the door opened. Peter stayed there head low. It was clear he's been crying. He moved away and let Klara in, closing the door after her.
"I'm so so so sorry I yelled at you, Pete. It wasn't because of you. I wasn't right to yell at you. I'm just so… tired of everyone calling me Miss Stark and Klara, I couldn't hold it in anymore" she said.
Peter just went and hugged her.
"It's okay. Thanks for apologizing. Why are you tired of people calling you Klara and Miss Stark?" he asked, looking up.
"Well, because… because I'm trans Pete"
"So, Mr. Stark?"
"Yeah, Mr. Stark" he confirmed.
"I'm proud of you, Mr. Stark. I want you to know that I accept you and love you no matter what" Peter hugged him more tight.
"Thanks, Pete. I love you too" a few tears might've slipped out but if you ask him he'll deny it.
"What's your name?" Peter asked.
"What?"
"Your first name? What is it?"
"Oh, um, Anthony, or Tony"
"I like it. Tony Stark… suits you"
"I like it too. Are you still on for a lab day?" Tony asked.
"Yes, let me get my bag!"
Peter ran around his room to get his stuff. When he had everything he and Tony walked in the living room.
"I'm taking your nephew. Will bring him back tomorrow" Tony said.
"Okay. Be save and don't do irresponsible things"
"Okay May!" Peter was excited.
"We won't May. Bye"
"Bye aunt May!"
"Bye" she said.
They got in the car and Tony drove off. He was driving save this time and after forty- five minutes they were at the tower. They got to the lab and started working on the project they've been at for the past week.
"Mr. Stark?"
"Yes Pete" he put his tools down and looked at the boy.
"Does anyone know that you're… trans?" the boy asked.
"Only you, Pete"
"Oh!... Um, will I be rude if I ask what do you plan on doing with your transition?"
"You won't be rude for me. You can ask me as much questions as you want, I don't mind. And to answer your question, first, I wanna cut my hair. This long thing is getting on my nerves," Tony waved his hair, that was in a pony tail, around, " which reminds me, Friday?"
"Yes boss?" the AI responded.
"Make me appointment with my hairdresser for tomorrow"
"Done boss," the AI said after a minute, "you're at 12 pm"
"Thanks FRI"
"Anytime boss"
~
Tony walked in the living room of the penthouse. He saw Peter on the couch, watching a movie.
"Hey Pete, I'm back" he said and slipped off his shoes.
"Hey Mr.…holy fuck you look amazing" Peter exclaimed.
"Why thank you. It feels good too" he sat down next to the boy.
Peter reached up and ruffled the man's hair. Tony pushed off his hand, laughing.
"My binders have to arrive today as well. Can't wait to try them on and finally see myself flat chested"
~
It was around three hours later when the package arrived. Tony dragged Peter to his bedroom. The man went in the bathroom to put on his first binder. He came out to show the boy how he looked.
"What do you think?" Tony asked, making a 360 turn and running his hand over his chest.
"I think you look amazing Mr. Stark"
Tony put on a shirt and looked himself in the mirror. His smile was big. Peter was smiling as well, happy for the man.
"This is amazing" Tony whispered. His eyes were watery even though he didn't wanted to cry. Peter went to Tony and hugged him from behind. Tony turned his head to look at the boy. They were so close. Tony leaned closer and kissed him. He turned his whole body around and wrapped his arms around Peter.
~
Tony was sitting on the couch in the living room. He was going to tell Rhodey. Said man walked in the penthouse through the landing spot and then got to the living room.
"Hey Kla.…what… the…hell?"
"Hi to you too Rhodes" Tony said.
"What happened?!" the man asked.
"I cut my hair"
"Why?"
"Come sit. I have to tell you something"
Rhodey sat next to Tony and looked him concern.
Tony took a deep breath and said, "I'm trans"
Instead an answer Rhodey pulled him in a tight hug.
"I love you no matter what. Thank you for telling me. What do you want me to call you?"
"Tony"
"Tony Stark. Sounds good"
"Yeah I know. I also have a boyfriend"
"No! Who?" Rhodes exclaimed.
"Peter"
~
"How are you feeling?" Peter asked. They were cuddled on the bed.
"Good. I feel good. I can't wait for the effects" Tony had his first t- shot that day.
"Yeah me too. You should make a video like first day on testosterone, one month on testosterone, two months, you know" Peter suggested.
"That's actually a good idea"
~
Tony paced the bedroom, while Peter watched him from the bed.
"They've been trying to reach me since I cut my hair, 'cause, you know, that was when I stopped making appearances out and I haven't talked to any of the team since then as well. I want to at least get my top surgery before I come out to other people" Tony rambled.
"I know Tones. You don't have to answer them. You can do it whenever you're ready" Peter said.
Tony climbed on the bed and lied his head on Peter's chest. The boy started running his hands through Tony's hair.
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"I'm scared" Tony said, looking at Peter.
"It's okay to be scared love. You know that I'm here for you"
"I know," he pecked Peter's lips, "Thank you for loving me the way I am"
Tony clicked post and now it was in the public, everybody will know. He didn't have to wait more than ten minutes to get his first call.
"I'M SO HAPPY FOR YOU" he and Peter heard coming from the phone.
"Thanks Nat" the man responded.
"I'm so proud of you Tony. You're so brave for doing this. You're gonna inspire so many young people, not that you're old, to be themselves"
"Oh, Nat, that was so sweet, thank you" Tony said.
"I hope I see you soon again. I have to go before this dumbasses do something… dumb again"
"Go protect them. Bye Nat"
"Bye Tony"
The next one to call him was Bruce. He basically told him the same things. It was on the news foe the next few nights.
~
Tony pulled in the avengers compound for the first time in a year. With Peter by his side, they walked in the building. Right after they walked in the common room he got tackled in a bear hug by Natasha.
"Good to finally see you, Tony" she said looking him over.
"It's good to be here again," the man said, "hey guys" he waved to the others on the couch.
"Come here so I can hug you" Clint looked at him.
They all sat down and had a good night together, the whole team together.
~
"Peter. You are the love of my live. I've known that since the first time I kissed you. You helped me go through one of the hardest moments in my life. I don't know if I would've been able to do it without you by my side. You saw past the sassy persona I was pulling up for the public. You put up with my bullshit. I just wanted you to know that I love you and nothing will ever change that" Tony finished. They were both silently crying.
"Peter Benjamin Parker, do you take Anthony Edward Stark for your rightful husband?" the priest asked.
"I do" Peter nodded.
"Anthony Edward Stark, do you take Peter Benjamin Parker for your rightful husband?" he asked again.
"I do"
"I recognize you as husband and husband. You may kiss the groom"
Tony wrapped his arms around Peter and kissed him passionately. They were married, husband and husband. And they went through it all together.
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Jarvis on the resque
Time travel AU
Pairing: Peter Parker x Tony Stark
Word count: 3K
Trigger warning: Abuse
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Peter ran through the crowd. Where was he? Where was Tony? Why are all those people dressed like that? So many questions ran through his head. He was looking at every direction, occasionally changing the direction he was running to. Where was he even going? He didn’t know where he was. Peter screamed Tony’s name, making the people look at him. Then he heard the running of feet. And the next thing he knew, he was crushed in a hug.
“I was so worried about you. I don’t know what happened” Tony said as he observed Peter for injuries.
“Tony, where are we?” he questioned.
“New York-” the older began but was interrupted by Peter pointing out, “This is not New York”
“in 1975” the man finished.
“What?! What are we doing in 75!? How did we get here?” Peter panicked.
“I don’t know, Pete. But I know where we can go”
Tony led him out of the crowd and to the suburbs. There were a lot of fancy houses but one caught Peter’s eye. It looked familiar. Tony walked forward and knocked on the door. Soon a man, tall and rather skinny, opened.
“Hello,” he greeted, “How can I help you?”
“Jarvis, it’s me, Tony. You have to help me, please” the billionaire pleaded.
“Tony? Like in Tony Stark”
“Yes! Yes, exactly!”
“How do I know you’re not lying?” Jarvis wondered, observing over the two men in front of him.
“Here,” Tony took his wallet from the pocket of his jeans and showed the man, “That’s my ID”
Jarvis looked at it then back at Tony.
“How old are you?” he asked.
“I’m forty four”
“And he?” the man pointed at Peter.
Tony motioned for Peter to come closer. He wrapped an arm around his slim shoulders and looked back up at Jarvis.
“That’s Peter, my husband”
“I’m glad to hear you found someone, Tony. It’s very nice to meet you Peter. My name is Jarvis”
“It’s nice to meet you as well Jarvis. Tony has told me a lot about you” they shook hands.
“Really? I did not expect that. But now, the hard question,” Jarvis started, “How did you ended up here?”
“That we don’t know”
A woman appeared behind the man. She looked over Tony and Peter questionably.
“Jarvis, who are those people?” she asked.
“Those are friends of mine. They traveled all the way from Europe to visit me. I was wondering, ma’am, can they stay here?” the man lied.
“As long as they don’t bother Howard when he’s working, yes they can stay” the woman walked away, getting lost behind the corner.
“Let’s show you your room” Jarvis proposed and let the time travelers in the mansion. They walked up the stairs and down the left corridor. Jarvis opened the door to a room. It wasn’t big, but it wasn’t small ether.
“Thank you for the help, Jarvis” Tony said.
“It’s not a problem, Tony. I’ll call you for dinner”
“Okay. See you later Jarvis” Tony answered.
“Bye, Mr. Jarvis” Peter said.
“See you later” Jarvis concurred.
The man walked out, closing the door, leaving the husbands alone. Peter went to the bed and lied down. He made grabby hands to Tony, who chuckled and lied next to the younger one, who cuddled into him.
“How are we gonna get back… to our time?” the boy asked, “We don’t even know how we got here”
“I probably will have to sneak into Howard’s lab and create something. Ether that or we wait for someone from our time to come and get us, which, in my opinion, is unlikely”
“Karen is with me,” Peter looked at his watch and then back at Tony, “She can run some equations for time travel” he proposed.
“Yes, that can help” Tony nodded.
The words ‘Already on it, Peter’ appeared on the small screen. The boy chuckled and made himself comfortable in Tony’s side. The man wrapped his arm around Peter and kissed his forehead.
“We’ll get back to our time, Pete”
“I know we will”
After what they think was an hour, but in reality could’ve been three, Jarvis knocked on the door with the words, “Dinner’s ready”.
“Okay, Jarvis. We’ll be down in a minute” Tony responded with. Peter sat on the bed and stretched.
“Wait,” a light blob lighted over his head, “It’s 1975, right?”
“Yeah” Tony confirmed.
“OH MY GoD,” Peter screeched, “that means you’re five years old”
“I’m about to have dinner with my five year old self” the fact just hit the man like a hard rock.
“Let’s go see you!” Peter dragged Tony out of the room and then the man let them to the dining room. The others were already there. Everybody except Howard, and it made Tony release breath he didn’t know he was holding.
“Hello,” the woman from earlier greeted them, “I didn’t get your names earlier. I’m Maria Stark, but you probably know that already. And this is my son, Anthony”
“My name’s Tony” he introduced himself.
“And I’m Peter” the younger one said.
“Welcome to the house boys. Let’s eat before the food turns cold” they sat down and Tony glanced at his younger self, and then at Peter who was grinning ear to ear.
“Where are you from?” Maria asked.
“We live in England, but none of us is English,” Peter explained and Tony nodded, “I’m from here. New York”
“And I’m half French half Italian, born in Italy” Tony said.
“I’m French too,” Maria smiled, “Is he your son?” she asked Tony, while pointing at Peter.
The man chuckled and said, “No, Peter’s not my son, even though a lot of people assume it. We’re best friends” and practically he didn’t lie, because they may be husbands, but they are, indeed, best friends.
They continued their meal with a little chat going around the table, often including the young Tony, who was the most adorable being, in Peter’s words. After dinner everyone went to their separate rooms, thankfully for Tony not bumping into Howard. The husbands put the new clothes Jarvis left for them on a chair next to the bed and stripped to their boxers. Tony pulled the covers away and got under them, snuggling closer to each other.
“Good night, tesoro” Tony murmured, kissing the top of Peter’s head.
“Good night, love” Peter whispered back, setting his hand over the glowing reactor, sitting in the middle of Tony’s chest.
The next morning they were awakened by a knock on their door.
“Yes?” Tony answered, his voice groggy and full with sleep.
“Breakfast is ready”
“Thanks, J. give us a few minutes to get ready and we’ll be down”
“Okay, Tony”
The man looked at the beauty sleeping next to him, with a head on his chest. Tony smiled. He ran his fingers through Peter’s chestnut curls.
“Wake up, my seeping beauty” he whispered. The younger one’s eyes cracked open and he looked up at Tony.
“G’ morning” he yawned.
“Let’s get ready. It’s time for breakfast” Peter nodded and stood up. He took the clothes that looked smaller from the chair and started to put them on, Tony following soon after.
Ten minutes after Jarvis called them, they were heading to the dining room. When they entered Tony’s breath hitched. Peter looked at him concerned, “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine, Pete” he brushed his younger lover off.
“I didn’t know we’re having guests” the new man said as Tony and Peter sat on the free seats.
“They showed up unexpectedly yesterday, sir. If I knew they were coming I would’ve told you” Jarvis explained.
“They’re your friends?”
“Yes, sir” he confirmed.
“Good. That’s good. I’m glad you’re interacting with other people than Anthony” Peter felt Tony flinch slightly at the name.
They continued with breakfast silently. Until young Tony dropped a peace of his toast on the floor. Howard snapped at the young boy, gripping his hair and pulling his head backwards until the boy whimpered. Tony excused himself and walked out of the house, Peter following him out, while Jarvis cleaned the bread and Maria tried to calm the boy down. The man walked up and down the road, trying to calm himself down.
“C’ mon, Tones, it’s gonna be okay” Peter put a reassuring hand on his shoulder.
“It’s just… so much memories… and I hate that man with every peace of my being… and now looking at him doing this to five year old me… it’s just… I can’t explain it”
“I know, I know you can’t. I don’t expect you to,” Peter rubbed his shoulder, “but you’re strong, Tony. Now you have a chance to stand up for yourself. You can do it, my love,” Peter whispered the last part, remembering where they were, “Let’s go back inside”
When they returned the table was clean. Howard was gone. You were able to hear a piano playing from somewhere. Just then Jarvis rounded the corner,
“I’m sorry this happened to you, Tony. I hope it doesn’t continue in the future?” the last part he said as he was asking a question.
“It continues, and it becomes a lot worse” Tony admitted.
“I can’t express how sorry I am. Is there anything I can do for you?” Jarvis asked.
“You’re doing enough already, J,” Tony patted him on the shoulder, “We’re gonna go upstairs”
“Okay. I’m going to bring you your lunch to your room”
“See you later, Mr. Jarvis” Peter waved.
“See you later”
They went to their room and locked the door.
“Why don’t you check Karen?” Tony suggested.
“Yeah. Karen, show me a hologram of your time travel progress to now”
She didn’t respond but in front of them appeared a long equation, spreaded on three holograms.
“Thank you, Karen” Tony said and started looking over the holos.
“That can’t help us get back” the man said, frustrated, after a minute.
“Well, then, we’ll have to wait for someone to come and get us. Karen, you continue on your progress”
The holograms closed. Peter looked at Tony. The man was sitting on the edge of the bed, a thinking look on his face. Peter walked closer to him and sat on his lap, wrapping his hands around the man’s neck. He kissed the strong jaw first, slowly making his way to the mouth. He kissed Tony passionately and the man returned the kiss with the same force.
“Pete,” he said in between the kisses, “this is an awful idea”
“And what? It’s not gonna be the first one” Peter returned back to kissing him. Tony pulled away and looked Peter in the eyes.
“Please, Pete, not now, not here. When we get back, I promise you, I’ll give you the best fuck of your life”
“Mm, okay. But don’t forget what you said”
“I won’t” Tony gave him a little peck on the lips.
Until they know it it was dinner. They got out of the bed and headed down stairs. Everyone was there when they got to the dining room. They sat down without saying a word and started eating. But then again Howard found a thing he could yell at young Tony for. The boy was looking down and you were able to hear him sniffle from time to time. But Tony had enough of this shit. He took a deep breath and punched the table, yelling, “Enough!”. Howard turned to him, amused look on his face.
“What did you say? Do you know who I am?” he threatened.
“I know exactly who you are” Tony walked past Howard and squatted in front of the boy.
“Hey,” he said in a warm voice, “Why don’t you go to your room, yeah?”
The boy nodded and hopped off his seat, running to his room.
“What do you think you’re doing! He’s my son and I can do whatever I want with him!”
“You’ve never been a father to me, Howard, and you never will be” with those words Tony walked away.
“What? Do you know what he meant by that?” Howard asked Peter.
“Of course I do” the young man nodded. He stood up and walked after Tony, leaving his meal unfinished.
Peter found Tony staring out of the window in their room. He walked up to his and leaned his head on his shoulder.
“I’m sorry” Peter whispered.
“For what?”
“For that you have to experience this all over again”
“At least now I can protect him… me” Peter kissed his shoulder and continued to look how the wind ripples through the leaves of the trees.
“Let’s get to bed” Peter suggested. Tony nodded and turned away from the window, pulling the blinds. They got in bed, but this time Tony’s head was laying on Peter’s chest, as the younger one played with his dark hair.
“Good night, Pete, I love you”
“I love you too, Tones. Sweet dreams”
Peter let himself fall asleep only when he was sure Tony was sleeping.
Tony woke up from the light shining in his eyes. He let out a yawn and looked up. He smiled at Peter who was looking down at him.
“Good morning, Tony” Peter ran a hand through Tony’s hair.
“Morning, Pete. Do you know what time is it?” he asked. The younger one glanced at his watch and then back at Tony.
“It’s 8:30 am,” Peter answered, “we should better start getting ready for breakfast”
The man nodded and stood up, wiggling in the clothes for today. When they were ready they walked down, laughing at a joke Peter had said a second before.
“Ah, it’s good to see you in a good mood, Tony” Jarvis said when he saw the two men.
“Good morning to you, J” Tony said, still laughing.
“Breakfast is ready. I was just coming to cal you down” the travelers nodded and the three of them walked in the dining room. But how they can always walk in the worst moment? Howard was holding Tony up by the collar of his shirt. The boy had tears rolling down his cheeks, trying to not look at his father.
“Starks doesn’t cry boy” the man yelled.
“What did I tell you yesterday?” Tony started, walking closer to him.
“What?” Howard turned to him.
“You’re not supposed to treat your son like that. Put him down and tell him, calmly, whatever you want to tell him”
Howard huffed a breath.
“And why should I listen to you?” he asked, letting Tony fall to the ground as he turned to his older version.
“Because, Howard, I know how it feels”
“It’s Mr. Stark to you” the man said. Tony let out a laugh. Howard looked around.
“Where did the little shit go?” he asked.
“Leave him alone, Howard”
“I’m going to my lab” he muttered and walked away. When he was out of the room the little boy walked out from under the table. He hugged Tony’s legs and said, “thank you, sir”. Tony picked him up and brushed his hair away.
“No problem, kiddo. Do you wanna know a secret?”
The boy nodded, wiping his eyes.
“I’m you, but from the future” the little one looked at Tony with shocked expression.
“Me?” he pointed at himself.
“Yep,” Tony confirmed, “and he,” the man pointed at Peter, who walked closer, “is my husband” he whispered the last part.
“But I don’t like boys in that way” the boy argued.
“You’ll discover a lot of things about yourself as you grow up” Tony explained.
“Is what you said true?” a voice behind them asked. They turned around and Tony locked eyes with his mother and smiled softly.
“It’s true, yeah” he said, setting the boy down.
“Oh my God, Anthony” she hugged him.
“It’s Tony, actually” he said, hugging her back.
“Look at you. You’ve grown to be such a beautiful man” she cupped his face.
“Thanks” Tony smiled.
“But are you sure he isn’t your son?” she asked, pointed at Peter.
“Of course, mom. He’s my husband”
“Oh! You’re married!”
“Yeah, it’ll be seven ears in a few months” Tony explained, kissing Peter’s cheek.
“That are some great news!” she said excited.
Just as the woman was about to say something in the room walked a man she didn’t know, wearing some strange clothes and cloak.
“Who are you? How did you get in here?” Maria asked, turning to him.
“My name is Stephen Strange. I’m here to take this two back in our time” the man explained.
“Tony, Peter, do you know him?” she asked.
“Yes, mom, we know him. We work together” Tony said.
“Okay. Well, it was nice to see you grown up, to know that you found someone” Maria smiled at them.
Tony crunched in front of his younger self.
“Listen kiddo, stay strong, you can make it. I believe in you” he patted him on the shoulder, the boy nodded. Tony stood up and looked at his mother and hugged her again.
“I’m gonna miss you, mom” he whispered. He moved in front of Jarvis, wrapping his arms around the man.
“I’m gonna miss you too, J”
“We’re always gonna live in your heart, Tony” Jarvis said.
“It’s time to go, Stark” Stephen interrupted. Tony nodded. He and Peter walked next to the sorcerer.
“Bye mom. Bye Jarvis. Bye little Tony”
“Bye Mrs. Stark. Bye Mr. Jarvis. Bye little Tony” Peter said.
Stephen put on the ring and opened a portal, that was clearly to the living room in the tower. They walked in and it closed behind them, leaving Maria, Jarvis and little Tony staring at a blank wall.
Tony and Peter looked around them again. They were back in the tower.
“Thank you for bringing us back, Stephen” Tony said.
“Someone had too” the sorcerer replayed with.
“Thank you, Dr. Strange” Peter thanked.
“I told you Peter, it’s Stephen” the man groaned.
“Finally someone, who understands how it feels!” Tony exclaimed and Peter chuckled.
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