#tony stark feels

[awesomeopossumpng]

WinterIron fic: Just the right kind of doctor

Just the right kind of doctor (5100 words) by Awesome_Opossum_98 Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Captain America (Chris Evans Movies) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Tony Stark, Clint Barton Additional Tags: Mutual Pining, Tony Stark Feels, Bucky Barnes Feels, both of them are pinning idiots, Idiots in Love, Not Canon Compliant, Not Canon Compliant with Movie: Captain America: Civil War (2016), Post-Movie: Captain America: Civil War (2016), Protective Tony Stark, POV Third Person, Bucky Barnes-centric, Wordcount: 5.000-10.000, but only by 100 words, description of pain, no beta we die like men, Clint Barton in the Ceiling Vents Summary:

Bucky's metal arm is causing him pain, bur the only man that can fix it hates his guts. So he suffers in pain until he can't take it anymore. When he finally speaks with Tony, Bucky realizes how wrong he'd been.

This is my first fic for this round of Winteriron Bingo from @winterironevents

Card after the crop, box filled B2: Tony'sLab/Workshop

[mostly-marvel-musings]

Tis’ Nearly the Season

Pairing: Tony Stark x F! Reader

Warning: FLUFF.

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A soft cursing sound fell on your ears as you put finishing touches on your pumpkin spice lattes - tons of whipped cream.

It was a cosy November day where neither Tony nor you had work to do, and yet your boyfriend insisted on being in the lab for ‘important shit he had to sort out’. While you were nearly done with your coffees, the sound coming from the bottom of the stairs demanded your attention more than anything.

“Tony? Are you okay?”

You called out, peering around the wall that led downstairs. You caught a cursing Tony Stark who held a pair of scissors between his teeth while fidgeting over the cream polo shirt he wore, the fabric already rolled up to reveal his toned stomach. That was a sight in itself.

“Tony! What’s going on?” You called out, louder this time to watch his eyes go wide at the sight of you.

“Oh the staple gun got away from Dum-E, the stupid tool got my shirt instead.” Tony mumbled, letting the pair of scissors fall on the floor.

Making your way over to him, you giggled as he tried his best to get the pin out. Dum-E whirred into the scene just in time to reveal an adorable hat complete with a little pumpkin sitting atop his ‘head’.

“Dum-E! Look at you, you adorable little guy!” You cooed, giggling some more as the bot gave you a twirl happily.

“Did you do this?” You turned to wrap your arms around Tony who was already scratching the back of his head and gauging your reaction.

“There’s more.”

Tony took your hand and led you inside his lab, which looked radically different from what you were used to.

Small pumpkins and gourds adorned the tables and a soft yellow light emitted from the otherwise stark white room. The man had actually decorated the place.

You could even see a bunch of candles laid on the centre table at the far back where Tony had his large comfy sofa that you often fell asleep on.

“It’s for when you fall asleep on the couch while I work.” Tony spoke softly, keeping your fingers entwined as you walked towards the sofa.

A couple of cosy-looking knit blankets were thrown on the couch, along with pillows. Your heart could’ve melted into a puddle at the thoughtfulness.

“The brown one is large enough for the both of us.” He added with a small smile; the amount of times you’d begged him to join you for a nap and him dismissing you quoting ‘there isn’t a blanket here and I need one for napping’.

“I got you a new coffee machine as well, and the fridge is stocked with ice-cream. Stark’s Raving Hazelnut obviously.”

The last addition made you roll your eyes and chuckle, nevertheless making you wrap him in a big hug and press a sweet kiss against his cheek.

“You sweet, thoughtful, self-obsessed little genius.”

You swore you saw him blush before he captured your lips in a tender kiss, his hands pulling you closer by your waist.

“You always say I gotta try harder, well, it’s not much but it’s a start. I want to do this for us. I love you, Y/N, so much.”

His honest admission nearly brought tears to your eyes, the man was capable of being the most insufferable pain in the ass one moment and the next he could be the sweetest guy known to humankind.

“I love you too Stark. I wonder what you’d do for Christmas?!” You exclaimed, leaning your head against his shoulder and taking in the new Stark Lab that looked so much more like a home now.

“Oh we got a plan, the Jingle Bell protocol. Don’t we FRI?” He grinned, pretty proud of himself for having thought everything through.

“Indeed, boss.”

You chuckled and let out a happy sigh, pressing yet another kiss on Tony’s stubbled cheek, already picturing your days down in the lab, full of laughter, love and hope.

A/N: HELLO HELLO STARK SQUAD! I am alive. This is just a little surprise drabble I thought about on my way back from work today.

Also an apology for delaying our beloved Dom! Tony series. Hope y’all like this.

[illuminati9exists]

In which Genie loses his Aladdin

Summary:

People think Tony lost his heart in Afghanistan. What they missed is that he lost his heart two years before Afghanistan when he lost the most important person in his life his little aladdin . The day he lost her was also the day he lost his heart along with his will to live . Afghanistan actually helped him find a purpose to live. To be alive. To help. IRONMAN was the second best thing that ever happened to him. He had already lost the best thing in his life.

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After an offhand comment from barton tony leaves for his meeting to other side of country. Avengers minus tony gather around for their weekly movie night. Clint finds a new nonexistent movie in Tony's stolen stash which with its title sounds like a disney movie.

'In which Genie finds his Aladdin' sounds like a never released regular Disney movie.

Avengers are going to find a lot about their resident genius playboy by end of this night. Will they be able to come to terms with it or will they question it.

Avengers fanfic I am writing. Stay tuned in for chapters if you like the general idea of what story is implying here 😉. This is my first fic so please point out my mistakes grammatical , proverbial or whatever you guys find. I hope you like it.

[milaeryn]

Happy Pride Month to Steve Rogers and Tony Stark because I'll always believe they are happily married 🌈✨

[jessmalia]

CAPTAIN AMERICA: CIVIL WAR (2016) // AVENGERS: ENDGAME (2019)

[erinwantstowrite]

what peter means is he got everyone presents and he doesn't know why everyone thinks he's trying to come out

[ironspidxr]

Imagine Tony spending his time stranded in space debating over and over how he’s going to tell May that her nephew is dead.

Imagine him being so hyper focused on his guilt and the massive loss he just experienced that, on top of the fact that he’s horribly malnourished and exhausted, he doesn’t even consider the idea that she might be gone too.

IMAGINE Pepper trying to get him to finally rest in the med bay after he gets back, but he refuses to calm down, insisting repeatedly, “No, no I need to call her— Pep, give me your phone. I— I need to talk to her!“ With no explanation.

Pepper keeps refusing, begging him to stop worrying for one minute and just rest, until she finally asks who the hell he would need to call so badly anyway, since everyone important to him should already be at the compound by then.

“I need to call May, Pep, she— she needs to come here, I need to tell her!“ Tony explains urgently, tugging on Pepper’s hand weakly and looking anxiously around the room for anywhere Pepper might have set her phone.

The realization of just how out of it Tony is hits Pepper hard, and all she can do is keep trying to calm him down until she finally has to say “Tony! listen to me. May’s gone.”

Tony blinks at her. “What?”

“Happy couldn’t get a hold of her after it happened, he— he went to the apartment and she was… she wasn’t there, Tony. You don’t need to call her.”

As a combination of sadness and relief crashes down on him, Tony can only shake his head no.

Pepper gives a sad nod before asking him again to please just lie down. He does, staring at the ceiling with an unseeing gaze, his mind disoriented and reeling.

The Parkers are gone.

[hurtspideyparker]

have we considered: Tony Stark being jealous of Peter because he gets to be happy, intelligent, and innocent in his childhood without it coming at a price?

"Stark men are made of iron". Tony was not allowed to be soft, or cry. He couldn't go play with friends when he could be working, was sent away to boarding schools and skipped grades so every time he got along with his peers he was ripped away from them. Placed with people who resented him for being smarter and richer at a young age

When he played with real toys instead of computer parts he was called childish, when he wanted to read books instead of rough house with the other boys he was called a sissy. He had whiskey bottles thrown at his head, and soon they were in his hand because god at least they made things tolerable. An alcoholic before he could even drive because he just had to one up his old man in every way, huh?

He grew up too fast; sex, booze, money. A minor getting taken advantage of by older women who wanted SI secrets. A 21 year old running a company that decides how thousands of soldiers would die. He became mean, guarded, fake. The only people who cared about him were his employees

And Peter? He gets to play with toys, action figures and Legos, and doesn't need to feel guilty about it, even at an age Tony was considered an adult and was all on his own. He has friends who genuinely care for him, aren't just using him, who he can spend time with whenever he pleases. Parental figures who love him and have never laid a hand on him, berated him and threw things at him just for tugging on their pant leg. He can actually talk to his Aunt May, actually be held and consoled, or share joy and be supported. He's seen Peter cry and he didn't even try to hide it. Didn't flinch when someone stepped too close (he's never been hit for that? not even yelled at?)

He gets to be intelligent and excited and not be told it isn't "enough" or directed at the right thing. He's allowed to keep his innocence because it's more important he has friends and safety than groundbreaking patents. He doesn't feel the need to turn to drugs or sex to fill a void because he's already happy, and has much healthier coping mechanisms. A real support system and a parent who tells him she's proud and she loves him

Tony Stark is jealous because Peter is too much like him except he gets to do everything right. Maybe he's what Tony could have been

(bonus if Tony talks to May about why she doesn't apply Peter's intelligence more or punish him for being childish and shes like "he's still just a baby? It doesn't matter if he's smarter than college students, he isn't one and he isn't ready to be one." And Tony's like Oh. Maybe I needed someone to say that for me.)

[adrixivy]

Peter is always making jokes and laughing in missions. Imagine he’s not. He’s tired and he has many assignments due the next day that he just want to finish before sleeping but he’s forced to join the mission because apparently, it’s a large scale mission and every Avenger is needed there. Luckily, there’s no evacuation since that was handled so imagine the attitude he has during the mission. He may or may not have even increased the amount of strength he exerts into his hits by 20 percent because he doesn’t have the energy to adjust give mercy to this people. So he’s punching everything slightly below half his strength which is still very painful for an average person

The Avengers are summoned to a mission where Alchemax’s captives which are mutants from different universes are basically having a prison outbreak. There’s a portal which if the mutants are thrown into, they are sent back to their universe. Peter basically sees it as whack-a-mole.

Peter in the most deadpanned voice: Bam. Back to your universe *knocks out a mutant with a punch and throws him into the portal*

Tony, noticing Peter’s lack of energy and tries cheering him up: Hey kid! Highest score wins?

Peter looks over tiredly and nods. He cracks his fingers, stretching and warming up before he’s up and about, charging at the mutants silently, no quips whatsover coming out of him like usual. He punches the mutants a few times harder than he normally does and they’re out like the light. (He’s basically insomiac spiderman atp) and he throws them into the portal easily. He does this, basically rounding up the group of mutants, coloring the avengers mildly surprised and definitely concerned. Not sure of Peter or the mutants he’s beating and sending off like whack-a-mutant

Soon the mission is finished thanks to him and Peter is seen zombie walking towards the Quinjet, where he inevitably flops onto the seats and sticking to it so even with a rough ride back home, he’s stuck onto the seats till he’s woken up. He treats the time as a nap before having to work on his assignments.

[i-a-q]

Peter: Why do you care so much?

Tony: Because someone has to. And because you once reminded me of who I used to be… before all the mess.

Peter: *quietly* And now?

Tony: *softly* Now, you remind me of who I want to be.

[mockingjaylad]

I’m gonna explode someone actually

[little-angel-oc]

HIS BIG ARMS, DAMN 🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴

Something I always think about is how fucking strong Tony's arms must be. We know he's not the most fit of the Avengers, of course, but think about this: he's a mechanic, he's been lifting heavy car parts and whatnot since he was a kid. Tony - even young!Tony - would be able to lift his girl with so much fucking ease it'd be ridiculous. I could totally picture his girl thinking that this poor teenager wouldn't be able to lift her up and then OH BOI SURPRISE SURPRISE

Strong

Pairing: Tony Stark x F! Reader

Warning: 18+ unprotected sex, smut and some fluff!

Masterlist

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He had you pinned against your bedroom wall, mouth slanted on yours and tongue imploring hungrily as his hands wandered over your curves.

Tugging at his jacket, you let your own hands slide up and around his neck, pulling him closer and making him smirk against your lips.

His kisses drove you insane every time, the perpetual taste of coffee and berries on his tongue and his expensive perfume were intoxicating. The man commanded the every room he was in, owned everyone he laid eyes on, including you.

Tony Stark left you disarmed each time you interacted, his quick wit, dazzling smile and charming personality had won you over in little time that you spent with the genius.

You had seen him work in his lab, laser focused on the task at hand, that wicked little tongue of his peeking out as he fixed a loose part of a machine or his gestures as he spoke to his AI. Although, your favourite would have had to been his black tank top that he wore, the ones that made him look so irresistible, it was hard not to ogle.

The man had strong arms, stronger than you could imagine; toned muscles that popped out and veins that ran thick along the length of his arms, right down to his fingers. Your mind went into sinful places as you watched the billionaire genius invent yet another marvel, you imagined those hands in other places…how could you not?!

Your mind snapped back into the moment as Tony turned you around his arms, chest against the wall and arms that caged you in. His hot breath fell against your ears as he slowly pulled your hair to one side, sliding his hand down the zipper of your dress, undoing it agonisingly slowly.

“Gorgeous girl, my gorgeous girl.”

He whispered, pressing small kisses along the side of your neck as he helped you step out of your dress. He ran his fingers down your bare back, leaving goosebumps in their wake before he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest, making you aware of his arousal that poked against your hip.

Your panties were soaked and eager to be peeled off but Tony had something else in mind. He dipped his hand underneath the thin fabric, making you gasp as his fingers teased your folds, feeling the wetness that had gathered.

“Oh honey you’re soaked. All for me?” He murmured, sucking on an old spot that joined your neck and shoulder while his thumb rubbed your bundle of nerves slowly.

“All for you, Anthony.”

You managed to whisper back, head falling back against his shoulder as you felt an intrusion of his thick fingers against your entrance, stretching your walls for him.

The small whines and mewls that left your lips drove him mad, as did you calling him ‘Anthony’, his cock weeping precum, eager to be buried inside you.

All of a sudden, Tony turned you back around to face him, undoing his pants and freeing his erection that slapped back against his lower abdomen. Sliding your panties aside, he captured your bottom lip with his teeth gently sucking on it before you heard the fabric rip to shreds.

He lift one of your leg up, holding it apart before taking the base of his cock in his hand and gathering your slick on its tip, leaning his forehead against yours and breathing you in.

In a swift motion, Tony had you picked up in his arms against the wall and his cock slid inside your heat, stretching you fully. Your surprised yelp made him chuckle as he carried you over to the adjacent wall, his cock moving deliciously inside you.

“Surprised at your spry older man?”

He flashed you his signature smirk, pulling his hips back almost all the way before pushing his length back inside you, hitting the spot that drove you crazy with his languid thrusts.

He wasn’t waiting for your reply, the way your fingernails dug into his back, pulling him closer and with the way your back arched off the wall with his ministrations gave him the answer he was looking for.

Your legs wrapped around Tony’s hips comfortably, arms around his neck, tugging the soft hair at the nape of his neck while his length drove in and out of your tight heat, each one bringing you closer and closer to climax.

With every upward thrust, your head banged bluntly against the wall, eyes rolled back in pleasure and the sounds of entangled shallow breaths echoing in the otherwise silent room.

It wasn’t long until you felt the coil inside your belly snap and your walls flutter around his cock, his name falling from your lips like a prayer.

Tony grunted into your hair as your walls clamped around his cock, making it impossible for him to thrust further, in turn triggering his orgasm as he emptied himself inside you, coating your walls white with his seed.

“Surprised at your spry older man?” He repeated his question, softer this time and a little out of breath while you came down from your highs.

You grinned, eyes still closed in bliss as your walls finally stopped fluttering, your heart thudding wildly as Tony pressed small kisses along your shoulder, still holding you up against the wall.

You managed in a quiet whisper, leaning forward to capture his lips in a searing kiss which he reciprocated eagerly, conveying everything he felt as well in that kiss.

“Utterly in love with my spry older man.”

[illuminati9exists]

In which, Genie loses his Aladdin

CHAPTER 1: Thanks-freaking-Newton for small mercies.

At Avengers tower,

"I can't believe they called us for 'this'"

"He had flamethrower robots army and a questionable fashion sense. What more do you need in a supervillain for him to be worthy of your time Tony?"

"I am a busy man cap, I can't be present for every wannabe overlords or grieving fathers."

"That's the reason why it was unethical."

"What reason birdbrain?"

"He was grieving Tony. His son is in ICU due to their carelessness. Of course, I am not saying what he did was right. But …. still you should've gone easy on him."

"In ICU birdbrain. Still alive. That doesn't mean he can just attack NYPD."

"What would you know Tony! It is not like you have lost a kid "

"Shut up Clint. Tony is right. Losing someone is not a valid reason for massacre. If not stopped at a right time situation could have been out of control and innocents would have lost lives." Natasha said elbowing Clint. But in the middle of this whole interaction Natasha noticed Tony closing off. Now that she noticed he have been a little off since morning, "Tony, you okay?"

" Yep, nothing to worry here. As barton said it is not like, I would know what losing a child feels like." He said with a bright smile which didn't reached his eyes. Natasha almost didn't catched the last part. She also noticed how instead of any cheesy nickname he used Barton this time.

Before she could ask Tony again Thor called them for attention, "Aye, don't fight brothers. Now that the battle have finished, it's time to call for feast. I am very much in need of pizza right now."

"I have already ordered takeout guys. Order will be here in 10 minutes." Steve said getting off from call.

"I am not hungry. Also I have an important meeting to attend tomorrow on other side of country. See you later kids."

Tony said getting in elevator before anyone could say anything. Natasha got up to call after him worried about his strange behaviour earlier but Steve said that he remembers Jarvis reminding Tony about this meeting in morning. Natasha didn't thought much about it and signed it in her spybrain to investigate later. Well out of boredom actually if not for anything else. Tony always got upto some strange behaviour. Every now and then. ___________________________

Avengers minus Tony gather around sofa for their weekly movie night. Clint was surfing through Tony's CDs, yes CDs which they stole from his old mansion when they went their to get Steve's stuff last week. Tony having CDs was a new kind of surprise in itself. Clint was waiting for right moment to tease tony over it, but first he have to go through them. They didn't ask Jarvis to play some random movie because they wanted to go through Tony's eccentric movie collection which unfortunately looks like old couple's cringey romance movies stuff "Wow, considering Starks I thought their will be more good stuff than some old cliche movies. "

"Mind to share what kind of good stuff Clint." Bruce said settling comfortably on his couch.

"You know illegal never released movies, conspiracy movies, national secrets that kind of stuff. Ohh oh I think I found it 'In which Genie finds his Aladdin' ah this is not a Disney movie. I have seen all Disney movies."

Clint said pulling out blue covered CD from box. It was a plain cd in plastic bag with only name printed on it.

"Just get it over with Clint. You have been going through that for like an hour." Natasha said getting bored. Steve also nodded.

Clint grunted and started the movie.

On screen

nothing started for a while.

"I think CD is......."

Jar you are always listening to me, genie and everything else also. Right.

Just when Clint was about to get up to switch CDs a little girl's and a robotic voice which sounds like Jarvis's voice started to come from TV but screen was still blank.

Not particularly but yes Divya.

Then do you have all recordings of me ,Genie, Pep, Humpty, Sourface and dum-e, u also butterfingers and everyone we meet everyday.

Of course Divya.

Cool then can you do something for me.

Of course Divya whatever you wish , if it is well within my abilities.

It sounds like second part was added as more of an afterthought by robotic voice.

Do this, make a movie of my life using all recordings from the day dada found me and everything just like a real movie, will you ? And don't tell genie or anyone until you finish it. Ok.

Of course Divya. But can I ask why are you asking me to do this in secret.

You will know soon J, soon.

"The robo guy sounds like our residental genius's AI butler Jarvis doesn't he." comments Clint and gets four chorus of yes from group.

With this screen lights up with cartoonish animation showing golden room in a way which looks like common room and the outline of room is like a kettle on blue background of screen. Their is table at centre surrounded by two sofas. Two robotic hands like structures moving around the table in a whir and beeping time to time. Their is a cardboard box sitting on table. For some reason robots are surrounding it and whirring around it. This looks like very old animation movie from times of dinosaur, and modern at the same time. Clint already likes it. And from the looks of it others too. Especially Steve and Thor.

A door opens at the side of room as much you can call kettle a room. Inside steps a man in disheveled suit, upside two buttons of shirt undone, wobbling on feet, scowl plastered on face. He strangely looks like Tony, especially with that signature goatee of his.

"Jarvis, you better have a good reason to pull me from my party.

He starts with his march towards sofas.

And what are dum-e and u doing up here out of workshop."

"Sir exactly 47 minutes 36 seconds ago an intruder appeared in living room with a cardboard box and asked for you. That was the first time I tried to reach you but my signals were jammed. I told him you were outside and busy at the moment. He left a message with me to play when you arrive and also a written message on table below cardboard box with cardboard box sir. Since I wasn't able to reach you or security I let dum-e and u out for stalling the intruder. You should first open the box sir, my scans are showing presence of life inside. "

"What the fuck J, play message on my mobile."

Camera zooms in on Tony. He pulls the box towards him. Dum-e and u crowded beside him to take a look. Tony looks at Dum-e ready with fire extinguisher in his hands and rolls his eyes. He pulls a single sellotape taped on cardboard box making cross with cardboards vertical cut which looks like packaging done by some noob. While doing so Tony mutters to himself about 'some kind of poisonous animals or enlarged viruses'. Last part makes Bruce crack a smile. Enlarged viruses will be terror for society and menace for Avengers if cracked by some supervillain.

"What the fuck. What the fuck.WHAT THE FUCK JARVIS."

Tony shouts as he tries to move away from box when he also notices dum-e raising fire extinguisher to attack the creature inside box when Tony suddenly changes his direction mid-movement and gets in between dum-e the fire ranger and the little creature in the box. And gets doused with the foam all over his head and back while not even a single drop falls on box or inside it. 'Thanks-freaking-Newton for small mercies' Tony mutters while looking at box, expression cross between somewhere terror and glare which intensifies to 100 times when a sound comes from the box which very very sounds like a giggle ?

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So what do you think is the creature inside the box that Tony went against Newton himself to save from the foam bath.🧐🤫

[milaeryn]

Happy birthday to my doll Tony Stark ❣️

[norseds]

frostiton sketch since ive been binge reading fics lately

[kayvsdoodles]

warmup nerd