#r: stevetony

[ntshastark]

“That’s no robot -- He’s my pal, Iron Man”

Thor Vol 2 (1998) #80

Writers: Michael Avon Oeming and Daniel Berman. Penciler/Inker: Andrea Divito. Colourist: Laura Villari. Letterer: Randy Gentile.

[airlocksandaviaries]

When I say I want my ships jealous and overprotective, I don’t mean it in the possessive, edgy, “nobody can touch them but me” way. When I say jealous I mean “I’m so in love with them, it makes me sooo sad that someone else is making them happy because I wish that was me” and when I say overprotective, I mean “I love them so much that nothing hurts me more than seeing them in pain, and I would do anything to stop that.”

[160502]

if stevetony not canon then why red and blue blonde and brunette life and death moon and sun short and tall dog and cat

[transexualpirate]

when i say im a child of divorce you might think i mean my actual parents who are actually divorced but in my heart? im talking about steve and tony.

[yanderefreud]

Me and my mutuals talking abt Stevetony

[starvels]

lil snippet of salt lick chapter 2 for y'all because i've been working on it today 😘🦈

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“Hopefully my ass isn’t discouraged.”

“Has your ass ever been discouraged?”

“Yeah, back in my hay days when everyone did poppers on the fucking dance floor and I woke up more drunk than when I went to sleep and I used to flop into the shower and find come dried all the way up my back and on my fee —“

“Sometimes when you talk for a while and you’re nervous about something, your heartbeat starts skipping a little. Arrhythmia, it’s called, right?”

Tony stares at the sheets in front of him.

“That’s creepy.”

“Yeah,” Steve says quietly, one cold, damp hand smoothing down Tony’s thigh. “Is it gonna happen when we’re fucking?”

Tony breathes in brine and then exhales long and good until his lungs strain.

“Maybe — I don’t — I don’t mind. It’s fine. Don’t worry about it.”

“It’s fine for me too,” Steve says contemplative and leaning forward, inhales next to Tony’s hair. His voice dips low and rough, a gargle of rocks, “I kinda like it when your heart does it. It’s like . . . I can taste it struggling against the back of my tongue.”

Tony exhales out for so long this time that his head goes faint.

“That’s also creepy.”

“Yeah, yeah . . . do you like it?” Steve’s teeth close around Tony’s ear, knubby sharp points so strange it tickles Tony’s spine.

“Yeah,” Tony closes his eyes, “I do.”

“Okay,” Steve says and he puts his hands around Tony’s hips and hoists him up on the bed.

[feuer-bluete]

The other day I had to scroll forever on my phone to find my own fucking commission so i thought I will collect them all together in one post so I or others mind find them easier, also including gifts. (sorry artist for the pings but I wanna have your credit right in this post as well)

FYI all links ONLY link to tumblr posts.

Winterhawk

Clint and Bucky with Lucky and Fubar by @yawpkatsi (Its also my blog banner)

Clint/Bucky at their wedding by @sleepwalkerindreamersclothing

Clint and Bucky taking a Selfie by @stitchyarts

The boys on the couch eating Pizza featuring the Pizza dog by @natowe

Forehead smooches traditonally drawn by @foxprints

Shopping Chips at 3am by @natowe

Marriage Proposal Scene from a ficlet I wrote by @elenorasweet

Domestic bliss/cuddles by @latelierderiot

Eating ice cream in pyjamas by @kelslk-art

SteveTony

PostIW Steve actually saying the magic words by @mirthandstar

Tony being horrible at undercover work by @natowe

Both

Steve, Tony, Bucky and Clint on the couch during movie night from @sciderman

After a day at the fair, non-supersoldiers are tired by @zappedbysnow

And the "How to sleep with your significant other" series which is a co-comission with @ishipallthings drawn by @natowe

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 and Part 4

[ironmanstan]

Crazy how i went from hating stevetony and having winteriron as like. My otp I Guess, when i had my first marvel phase years ago, to now having stevetony have won that spot from winteriron lmao. Just in terms of it being a ship not in their character dynamic. Like this is just my personal feelings about it i respect em both etc . Just to me (i guess i also feel this bc im projecting somewhat) i just prefer tony and bucky to be friends, but i think tony and buckys dynamic, no matter what relationship they're in, is so so interesting and still genuinely rivals steve and tonys dynamic for making me insane, though I hadnt read anything for it in years until i read sinealas new fic. Just. Aaaaaauhgjhg. They live through similar/parallel traumatic events and come out of it with similar understandings of the world with different approaches to acting it out (that understanding being: i am worth the most to society as a weapon that atones for my past sins) (and their approaches being: i am going to right my wrongs from the background where nobody can get in my way or lay eyes on me vs im going to put myself on the line and be the one taking the blame in the spotlight hiding what good i may do behind a mask because its what i deserve) . And its very interesting I love reading it in any format i love them coming to understand each others feelings and realizing despite how they absolutely shouldnt relate to each other they very much do.

[thedamageofherdays]

Title: Want You

Pairing: Steve/Tony

Tags/Warnings: Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamics, Alpha Tony Stark, Omega Steve Rogers, Getting Together, Porn Without Plot, Anal Sex

Summary: It's getting increasingly hard for Tony to keep his hands off Steve.

Word Count: 788 words

This fills the square N1 "Kissing in the car" for @stb-bingo

You can read "Want You" on AO3

[cowboyhorsegirl]

if anyone has any song recs that fit the vibe of 1872 stevetony plz lmk bc I’m trying to build up my 1872 playlist 🤠❤️‍🔥

[myst1calx]

Hi I love your art and I mean no harm by this, but I got to tell you, you're using the wrong shade for Tony's skin color. He's a white Italian-American, but he's still white. I'm not sure if you meant it as a headcanon or if you just didn't notice. (HCs are fine, but missing someone's shade by so far is... Probably not great?)

So erm Hiiii :^ yes I draw Tony with a darker skin color because it's a hc of mine, which is Mostly reinforced by the show itself (emh having Tony be tan) and Tony in shows where his skin color is actually visible (i.e: Tony in USM being visibly darker skinned during the entirety of that show when he appeared, MCU Tony being darker skinned etc etc)

I personally believe that's he's tan in Canon, but the hc is that he's light skin mixed person (which might be me projecting-- but eh)

Thanks for that ask, I'm not mad but I'm actually rly open to talk about why I hc Tony as mixed but I feel like due to the fact theres a multiverse it shouldn't be out of the question that in some universes Tony is darker skinned haha

[ntshastark]

“No, I think I’m going to take a break for a change.”

Marvel Universe Avengers Infinite Comic (2016) #5

Writers: Kevin Burke and Doc Wyatt. Penciler: Mario Del Pennino. Inker: Roberto Poggi. Colourist: Andres Mossa. Letterer: Travis Lanham.

[spyderdrew]

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[carsonian]

Steve/Tony fic recs | theme: "SOFT"

I've read a decent number of SteveTony fics and I wanted to give an indecent amount of love back to the writers who put out such gawrjus pieces. The theme for this list is "SOFT" in capital letters because it's not your average erectile-dysfunction soft but some real silk-scarf soft shit. You know, the classics: the diabetic stuff, the ooey-gooey stuff, the puddle of feelings stuff...

Now I don't want NOBODY saying, girl, I've read that, are you being for real? Because guess what? I am always being for real and these fics are real, and you can always re-read them. So spread the love. Respect!

"There's an App for That" by Annie D (scaramouche) (@no-gorms) - I know you're looking at me and saying, aight look Carsonian, whatchu takin me for? You think I'm some greenhorn mark to put down a flag for SteveTony witout cracking Annie D's stash three times whole? Well, to that I raise: my glass. Cuz samesies. But truuuuust me, this fic is worth the re-read. It is a stroke of genuine AU brilliance that doesn't get the hype it deserves (a billion kudos of hype pls!). Super solid set-up, refreshingly quick lines, the kind of easygoing falling together that is just jazzy to relish. This fic is like a date with an almond huddled inside. Sweet and mushy but with a surprisingly solid bite at its core. Summary goes:

Thanks to the modern gig economy, Steve is the successful owner of a break-up service, i.e. people pay him to break up with their partners for them. One day, he gets the first break-up request for Tony Stark.

😏 Uh-huh. Oh okay. Meet-awkwuuurd time. J.A.R.V.I.S., cue up "Start of Something New" by HSM. 😏

"The First Time I Went Dancing Sober" by schemingreader - This fic is like good wine; it ages like a beauty. This month will make it ten (10!!!) years since it was published but by God does it hold up. It holds me up. Like a firm but comfortable back brace. Summary goes:

Steve Rogers is a great physical therapist who works with sick kids. Tony Stark is a damaged biotech engineering genius who really wants to be one of the good guys.

You.... you know the vibes, don't you? You--uh, you catch the flow? Yeah, you do. C'mon, read this fic and give me a hug, brother. I'll clasp you close and whisper homoerotic sweet-nothings into your ear while we hug, partner. It'll be silly romantic, bro.

"we pick ourselves undone" by laramara (@commandersteverogers) - Another old-but-gold fic. Hang on, read the summary first:

It might appear that award-winning surgeon Tony Stark, the head of neurosurgery at Shield Hospital, well and truly has his life together. Now if he could only figure out how to tell people that his father, world class neurosurgeon Howard Stark, is locked away in a nursing home with Alzheimer’s, devise a way to get Chief Fury off his back for good, and work out what the hell he’s going to do about the weird on-again-off-again thing he has going with the head of cardio, he’d finally have everything sorted.

Now that's what I'm motherfucking talking about. This fic is also ten years old et voilà: a certified historical moment. When I first read this, I thought about quitting fic writing; it's that good. And then I re-read it and life was okay again. Tee El Dee Arr: I want to give this fic a smooch on the mouth and a sincere insurance plan.

"for better or for worse" by earliebirb (@earliebirb) - This is the fic you re-read when you want to remember why you're into Steve/Tony. It's iddy, it's tender, it's achey but beyond all a that, it's SOFT. Soft like whipped cream. Soft like a vanilla ice cream milkshake. Soft like Tony's tush and Steve's tits. R-E-S-P-E-C-T! Summary goes:

Sitting quietly like this, Tony can almost pretend that nothing has happened, that this is just another normal day of Steve waking up in bed next to him. Married and in love with no threat of divorce looming on the horizon. Of course, that is before he catches sight of Steve’s bereft ring finger. He wonders how long it has been since Steve’s ring finger is empty. He wonders if he should start taking off his own, too. He wonders if Steve wants him to take it off.

I know, I know, you're going: Carsonian, wyot the hell, this sounds like angsty stuff. Shhh. Shhhhh. Shhh. I'll get my hand off your mouth just as soon as you start listening. Sport, this is the ooey-gooey stuff. All of the angst is the hot chocolate fudge. It's what makes the milkshake so bloody damn good. Now get da fuck outta here and read this fic!!! Or re-read this fic!!! It's worth it! (Just like Steve & Tony's relationship in the fic, shhh no spoilers.)

Warmest and Brightest by ishipallthings (@ishipallthings) - Naww shuddup I don't want to hear any accusations of favouritism. Yeah I think Jen is aces, but I'm not speaking from a place of bias when I say her fics are aces too. It has been scientifically proven. By Tony. And me. Here's the source. Also, I read this WAYYYY back when, and put it down in my list as "sitcom/hallmark set up with stevetony charm". So if you're into that, you know what to do. And if you're not into that, get da fuck outta here!!! You can not NOT be into that. Okay but if you're seriously not into that, no judgement. Okay, a little judgement. With 100% love. Summary goes:

It’s Christmas Eve, and Tony’s supposed to be getting decorations ready for his and Rhodey’s Christmas bash in their new apartment. Instead, he’s stuck in an elevator with the hot guy from 12A Steve, who doesn’t seem to be in much of a festive mood. It turns out to be a bit of a holiday miracle.

Y'know what else is a miracle? How I got through this fic without kicking my feet up like a gleeful teen in a 2000s romcom. Y'know what else? I totally didn't get through this fic without doing that. Maybe the miracle is in the friends we made along the way 🧑‍🤝‍🧑(that's me n u, babey, holding hands as we watch Steve and Tony debate superior rom-coms into a relationship).

"One Last Christmas" by Captain_Panda - Speakin' of Xmas miracles, here's another fic that is super soft and set during the Christmas holiday period. And YEAH I'll admit it FINE FINE. I'm deffo playing favourites here....but as we all know, I am a Captain_Panda fan first 😤❗, a SteveTony fic enthusiast second. Respect!!! Summary goes:

You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch. The year is 2012. Cuddly-as-a-cactus Tony Stark is throwing a Christmas party for his fellow Avengers. It's all going really well--except for Tony, who is quietly succumbing to his own demons.

You see how the summary says "cuddly-as-a-cactus"? Well, it don't matter because the fic will cuddle you anyway. Tony gets cuddles, we get cuddles, the world gets a cuddle. It's all cuddles in here and you best believe I'm weeping at the slumber party. In this fic, the world is soft and rough-edged and love is worth losing for. It's beautiful. Gawly I'm weeping again. Last time I read this fic, I wrote this in my comment and it still holds true.

And that's all she w"rec"ked!

Go forth: SteveTony lovers, fuckers, ambassadors, champions, perverts, freaks, losers, dreamers, legends! Read, re-read, kudo, comment, spread legs and spread love.

[iam93percentstardust]

It's your birthday month, yay!! Can I ask for stevetony + mutual pining and accidental love confession? <3

Of course you can!!! Ta-da!!

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“Look,” Tony says irritably, and Steve stops in his tracks before he turns the corner. He doesn’t know why Tony is so irritable this morning, but he doesn’t like it when Tony sounds like that. It means that he’s upset about something, and he should never be upset. He should only ever be happy.

Steve could make him happy.

“Look,” Tony says again, “all I’m saying is that I think you should stop setting Steve up.”

Steve is suddenly glad he’s still hiding behind the wall. It means that Tony can’t spot him and know that Steve knows he’s talking about him. Which would be a bad thing. Because then Tony would feel awkward. And then he would hide in his workshop. And Steve won’t be able to see him again for another week at the earliest. And that’s a bad thing, because he needs his daily fix of Tony, he really does.

“Oh, I should, should I?” Natasha asks. Steve winces. She sounds amused, which means she knows something that Tony doesn’t—probably that Steve is hiding behind the wall and eavesdropping on their conversation. “And why should I do that?”

Tony splutters. Clearly he had thought that Natasha would just take his word for it, that she wouldn’t push back on this, which Steve could have told him was never going to work. Natasha didn’t do anything unless there was a good reason for it. Still, it’s nice that—

“He’s not happy.”

What?

“What?” Natasha asks.

“He’s not—come on, Nat, don’t tell me you haven’t noticed. You? One of the super sneaky spy twins? He never comes home smiling from those dates. He never sets up a second one. He doesn’t even bring any of them home for the night. He’s not happy, so don’t you think you should stop setting him up?”

All of which is true. Steve does hate going on all those dates, and he does wish that Natasha would stop setting him up. For all her talent at reading people, she must be bad at reading him because she keeps setting him up with people that are the exact opposite of what he wants. And sure, what he wants is Tony, but even if Tony hadn’t been in the picture, she would still be landing nowhere near his type. The closest she’s gotten is Sharon, and that had been a quick no after realizing she’s Peggy niece. There’s been more than a couple dates over the last six months that he’s wound up leaving halfway through or calling Tony for backup, and he’s often wished that she would just admit defeat. He just hadn’t realized that Tony had realized that.

The realization sends a small thrill shooting through him. Tony noticed he wasn’t happy. No one else noticed—not even the person who’s doing all this supposedly in the name of making him happy—but Tony did.

Maybe there’s hope for them, after all.

There have been instances—moments, really—ever since Steve’s return to New York where he’s thought that maybe Tony has the same interest in him that he has in Tony. Soft smiles when Steve stops by the workshop with lunch, Steve’s drawings proudly displayed by the bots’ charging stations, late night snacks when neither of them can sleep. And just last week, when Tony was leaning across him to try to steal some of Steve’s popcorn during movie night, there’d been a brief second when Steve though he was going to kiss him, but then Tony had overbalanced and toppled into a sleeping Bruce instead, and then they’d been too busy with a startled Hulk on their hands to think about whatever had just happened.

“Tony,” Natasha says gently. “Don’t you think if Steve was unhappy, he’d tell me about it? This is Steve, we’re talking about. He literally told a Fox News reporter to fuck off on live television. He doesn’t keep quiet about anything he doesn’t like. I’m not forcing him to go on these dates.”

No, Steve concedes, she doesn’t, but back when he was still living in DC, he used to tell her why he didn’t want to go out with someone, and she kept coming up with more people. Eventually, he realized she was doing it because she cares about him and she’s worried that he’s lonely, and he’d sighed and given in. But that doesn’t mean that he’s happy about it.

“What’s this really about?” Natasha continues. “You seem more upset than you’d usually be, and I notice you’re not saying anything about the dates I’ve been setting up for Thor.”

“Because Thor actually likes those. He calls it Midgardian Culture 101, which I think is his way of fucking with us.” Tony lets out a bitter chuckle. “Can’t get a trick past you, huh. When’d you figure it out?”

What? What did she figure out? Steve feels like he’s missing something, something big.

“Not long after we got back. Pepper warned me you’d hide out in your workshop. We’d probably never see you, she said. But there you were, joining us for dinners and brunches and movie nights. It wasn’t hard to figure out there had to be a reason.”

Tony huffs. “And here I thought I was being so good about it, keeping it quiet.”

“If it helps, I don’t think anyone else has figured it out. I’m just trained to look for that.”

“Yeah, that doesn’t help at all, but thanks for trying.” He huffs again, and Steve can just picture him running his hands through his fluffy hair. Steve could do that for him. Steve wants to do that for him, wants to spend hours with Tony’s head in his lap, just carding his fingers through his silky hair over and over and over again. He bet Tony would like that.

“Yeah, I’m in love with him,” Tony says eventually, and Steve freezes. Tony. In love. With someone who isn’t—hang on. They had been talking about Steve originally, and now they were talking about Tony being in love with someone, and if those topics are interrelated, then—

“Steve’s great, Nat, you know? He’s—he’s kind, and he’s a little shit, and yeah, I’d like him to get arrested a little less, but he wouldn’t be Steve if he wasn’t out there joining every protest he runs across. He brings me food and makes sure I sleep, and he’s gorgeous, Nat. Those All-American good looks? I—can you blame me for falling in love with him?”

“Tony—”

“I love you too.”

It takes Steve a second to realize those blurted-out words came from him. It apparently takes Tony and Natasha a second too because the silence seems to stretch on forever before Tony carefully asks, “Steve?”

Well, looks like the gig is up. He comes out from behind the corner, smiling sheepishly. Natasha is looking between the two of them with a delighted look on her face. Tony, on the other hand, looks like a mix of ecstatic and terrified, which mostly just makes him look constipated. They’re standing on opposite sides of the room, and the distance has never before felt like such an impassible gulf. Steve wants to take him in his arms, kiss him senseless, carry him out of the tower and all the way to the closest restaurant where he can prove to him just how perfectly they fit together.

“I think my job here is done,” Natasha declares and strolls away, ignoring Tony’s shouted, “But you didn’t do anything!”

They both stare after her for a minute and then Tony shakes himself and says, “I have no idea how she snuck under the radar at SI for so long. She’s completely useless.” He glances back at Steve, something shy and soft in his eyes. “Did you mean it?”

“Did you?” Steve counters, suddenly nervous.

“Yes,” Tony says immediately before chuckling nervously. “Wow, that sounded really eager if you didn’t actually mean it, and—”

Steve crosses the room in two short strides and kisses him quiet, lingering for several weightless minutes. When he finally pulls away, Tony is staring up at him with dark eyes and parted lips. Steve wants to kiss him again, but he wants to get these words out more.

“I meant it,” he says. A slow smile spreads across Tony’s face.

“Well, then,” Tony says, grinning too hard to kiss him again but managing it anyway. “What do you say about dinner tonight, big guy?”

“I think dinner sounds just about perfect.”