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Okay my last braincells meant to say fics not dicks a second time 😂 sorry for that weird grammar and thanks for answering!

Yours are doing berter than mine. I didn't even see that first dicks 😂 I just read "do you know any barbed tony dicks" which... Yeah doesn't make sense but somehow did.

And np! Lol

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Do you know any barbed dick Tony dicks??

As far as I know, there aren't any published. I was working on one before I got side tracked 😅

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Official Announcement

So, FYI for anyone following this blog. This one was my original blog that was purged back in Nov. Despite having a lot of history and bunch of fics here, I've decided to keep my newer blog after renaming it to my original username.

Active Blog: @the-mad-starker

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Ummmmmmmmmmmmm not an ask, also might be tmi, BUT! If you’re ever doubting your writing skills, know that I squirted for the first time to your writing soooooooooooo 🤷🏻‍♀️

Lol TMI doesn't exist in my world so no worries 😋 but what is the appropriate response to this 😂 I'm happy for you? Congrats? All that and extremely flattered cause getting that worked up takes some effort lol

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Normally I don’t like bringing this up, but: Tumblr is making it increasingly difficult for writers and artists to get their posts to show up in tags and searches, meaning that our fics and art are being exposed to fewer people. 

Yes, it’s still possible to get posts to show up, but in the case of the search function, it’s only if they have no links - not even links to other Tumblr posts. For people like me who include links to other chapters in my fic so readers can get caught up on chapters they might miss, this is a huge problem. I basically have no choice but to include those links, or else I would make things massively inconvenient for my readers.

So why am I telling everyone this? Because this means reblogs are becoming more and more important to creators. With posts so difficult to find in searches and tags, reblogs are one of the few other ways for people to find new artists or writers.

You’re under no obligation to reblog my stuff, of course, but I want to put it out there why reblogs are so important to those of us who write/draw/create content.

(Also: While I’ve personally verified the stuff that’s going on with searches, I have no clue what’s going on with tags. Some of my stuff is showing up there, some isn’t, seemingly with little correlation to the links included. So tags might not be quite as strict, but they do seem to be less consistent.)

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Thank you for sharing your amazing art with us!

#ThankYouPatrons Thank you all for supporting me and being so incredible, nice and awesome. Thanks for believing in my art and sticking with me, for helping me to believe in what I can do and helping me to improve every day. Thank you, ya’ll! 😘 😘

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Your drawing style is so adorable! And cheerleader/coach starker is so 👌

this is probably my one and only drawn contribution to starker

someone on omegle told me they liked the cheerleader/coach starker au so i drew peter as a cheerleader

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Peter takes control

Peter worried as his bottom lips in anguish. He had been for a while, couldn’t help it really, not since he had gotten word via Friday that the rogue Avengers were going to be back tomorrow, which mean that Steve would be back, and he and Tony would most likely go back to be their normal selves: flirty and oblivious to each other’s crush on one another.

Peter had spent the better half of four hours sitting on Tony’s bed, waiting for him to return home. His lip was pulled between his teeth. It was raw and most likely bleeding. His head was running with thoughts, but all of that went out the window when he heard the ding of the elevator and Tony making his way to his room. His footsteps becoming louder with each step that he took toward the room.

And then he was standing in the doorway looking at Peter, sitting on his knees on the bed, looking distressed. But it was gone in a flash before Tony could ask him what was wrong. It was replaced by a look of determination.

He stood to his feet and pulled Tony close. “I missed you,” he said, placing a light kiss at the edge of the arc reactor.

Tony hugged Peter back. “What’s wrong, baby boy?”

Peter shook his head, tightening his hold on Tony. “Nothing.”

“Well, something is wrong? I can tell by the look on your face. You look like you’ve been crying. Have you?”

“Only a little.”

Tony cradled Peter’s face in his hands and placed a gentle kiss on his lips. “Will you tell me why, so that I can make it better?”

“I just want you, Tony,” said Peter, rubbing his hands over Tony’s chest and then started to slowly inch his hands toward the buttons of his button-up shirt, and started to unbutton the first few. Which he had done with success before Tony was grabbing his hands in his and putting them down to his sides.

“I want you too. But you’re sad and I don’t want to feel like I’m taking advantage of you.”

“I’m fine with that. You can take advantage of me, Tony. I want to ride you.”

Tony sucked in a deep breath of air. “I don’t think that’s a good idea, Pete.”

Peter’s lips jutted out in a mock pout.

Tony pulled him to sit at the end of the bed. But Peter didn’t want to sit next to him. He sat in his lap, hiding his face in the crook of his neck. “I love you,” he said.

“I love you, too,” replied Tony. “But what’s got you so clingy, tonight?”

Peter whimpered. He didn’t know why that question got to him, but it cut deep. He wasn’t normally clingy, but tonight he was, and it was for good reason. With Steve coming back it was just something that crept up on him. He knew that Steve would try and take up as much of Tony’s time as he could.

Peter sighed.

“You’re going to neglect me when the Avengers come back tomorrow. They won’t be hiding anymore, Steve’ll take up all your time and you won’t want to spend time with me anymore. So you might as well just break up with me right now.”

“Hey,” said Tony. “I won’t do that. I promise. If anything, I’m still angry with Steve and I don’t think that our relationship will ever be repaired from the damage that it has endured. I love you, Peter. And nothing is going to change that.”

“You say that now, but things change, Tony. I’m just a kid. And you’ll realize that soon, and leave me for someone older, like Steve or Doctor Strange.”

There was a long moment of silence. Then: “Forget it,” said Peter. “I’m just being a whiny bitch. I’m going to Aunt May’s for the night.”

He pushed himself to his feet, turning to leave but before he could, Tony’s hand wrapped around his upper arm and pulling him back in his lap. “No,” he said, his voice nothing but a whisper. “Why can’t you realize how much I love and care for you. You’re mine, Peter, and that’s not changing anytime soon.”

He emphasized his words with a nip at Peter’s ear.

Peter moaned. Tony’s words were a relief to his ears. He wished that he wasn’t being so clingy and whiny, but he couldn’t help it. He needed Tony and he needed all of him. And he said as much, pulling the man close, coaxing him into a heated kiss that resulted in the loss of their clothes.

Tony nipped and sucked at Peter’s neck as he fingered loose his hole, preparing him for his cock.

“I want to ride you,” gasped Peter.

Tony groaned. Peter’s words had caused an image to flash in his mind and stay there. It turned him on, even more, picturing Peter riding his cock. He could have come from just the thought, but then the moment would be ruined, and he wanted to take care of his boy.

He scooped Peter up in his arms and crawled toward the top of the bed. He laid on his back and made a move for Peter to crawl on top of him. “Come on, Pete. Let’s see what you got baby.”

Peter smirked, and in two swift flicks of his wrists, he had Tony’s hands webbed at the top of his head.

A look of confusion flashed across Tony’s face, but then it was gone, replaced with a look of desire. “I didn’t think you liked it like that, Petey.”

Peter nodded, biting his bottom lip. He didn’t say anything as he took Tony’s member in his hand and lined it with his entrance. He didn’t need prep. He’d been prepped for hours because he knew that he wanted Tony to fuck him as soon as he got home.

He let out a low shuddering breath of air as he sunk down on Tony’s cock. The pace that he was going at was torturous to Tony. His eyes rolled to the back of his head with how teasing the pace was. His cock was practically pulsing inside of Peter’s hole. It was almost throbbing from how hard he was.

“Mmm,” he moaned. “You feel so great, baby boy. So tight around my cock, I just want to wreck.”

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you, daddy?” he emphasized his words with a jerk of his hips, which caused Tony to groan. But it was more from Peter calling him “daddy” than it was the small bit of friction that Peter had allowed.

Tony nodded his head rapidly in a jerking manner. “Yes,” he groaned. “I would like that very much.”

His words were strained, because, at the time that he had decided to speak, Peter had decided that it would be the best time to start rocking his hips back and forth. It went on for a few minutes, and as a result, Tony tried to free his hands from the webbing that held them captive to the headboard. And gradually Peter’s rocking became more. He pushed himself off of Tony’s cock to the tip and then plunged him back down on it in a steady rhythm.

Tony tried to stifle a moan, but he couldn’t. Peter’s tight walls around his cock was like heaven. He never thought that Peter being so dominant would turn him on so much, but it did, and he wanted more of it. He needed it with a passion of a thousand suns.

Peter’s pace grew faster after a few minutes, his face twisting into one of intense arousal and Tony knew that he was about to come, and he wasn’t too far behind him. Peter’s hand wrapped tightly around his cock and he thrust a few times, his pace sputtering and growing sloppy and with a few quick jerks of his hips, and a loud moan of Tony’s name, he painted Tony’s stomach in strings of white. And he filled Peter’s hole with his own slick.

Peter had a dazed look in his eyes. He looked down at Tony and swooped down, kissing him softly.

“Shower?” asked Peter, his eyebrows furrowed and a small smiled graced his lips.

Tony nodded slowly. “Sure,” he said. “But I’m warning you. There might be a round two in your future.”

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Tony: stop this! For the last time, I am not gay!

Peter: Tony, we’ve been having sex for two years now

Tony: so?

Peter: that’s- that’s gay. We’re having gay sex

Tony:

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I was holding my breath the entire time worried Tony wouldn't take it well 😭 I'm glaaaad he did 💗

two pink lines; part two

part two(i rly like how this turned out)

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It had been two weeks now. He was starting to show, but only if he wore tight clothes, and even then, it just looked like he had ate a really big breakfast. He and Tony has been fine, because, Tony had no reason to think anything different, but Peter would be lying if he said he hadn’t been trying to distance himself from Tony.

He was so afraid of him leaving when he told him about the pregnancy, that he started straying away so it would hurt a little less, but in reality, it kind of only hurt him more. Mainly because he could see how Tony knew something was wrong when Peter had shrugged him off.

He was a monster for doing this to Tony, but he didn’t know what else to do. He just couldn’t do it. He was too weak.

“You’ll be home tonight?” Tony asked Peter as he was walking out the door to go to school.

Peter nodded his head. “Yeah, just a little late, I need to grab something from the store,”

“I can get it for you,” Tony offered standing up off the couch and walking towards Peter. Peter smiled as he saw Tony come closer and rest his hands on his hips. “I  wouldn’t mind, and then it’d be here for you when you got back,” Peter tiptoed and kissed his boyfriend, followed by a small amount of pain, but it was still sweet.

“I’m fine, Tone, thank you, talk to you later,” Peter said quickly, rushing out the door, leaving Tony behind, the older man wondering what was wrong.

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Ok i wanna know why we keep hypin up this moment in IW so damn much 

because literally two seconds later, Thanos leaves Steve knocked the fuck out with one swift punch to the face

meanwhile Tony Stank is on another planet getting moons thrown at him and giving Thanos an actual fight using tech he built himself

like bitch even Thanos was Shook™️ for a moment before he did the stabby stabby which led us to this iconic line where he is talking directly to Tony!

But y’all wanna stay sleepin on Anthony Edward Stark callin him a villain and whatever. Like the behavior he exhibited was Iconic, like the Legend jumped out. And yes, Thanos did look annoyed when he was going up against Steve before getting the last infinty stone but it was probs because Steve’s dumb ass didnt realize that he has two fuckin hands and was just tryna hold Thanos’ hand or some shit idk

TL;DR: Tony Stark doesnt deserve this and Steve needs to step up his titan fighting game

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submission for trans peter and gynecologist tony? corny and unbetad, sorry. this was a private gift fic for a trans friend who is 17 and got his first gyno exam and had a dirty medical fantasy. he gave me permission to send it into you though, but please don’t put it in the trans peter tags.

honoured that you sent this to me because holy shit it’s so good——

peter and tony know each other through a mutual friend, but are hardly even acquaintances. in truth tony had always wanted to get to know peter better, but peter was in his late 20s while tony was in his 40s. had tony just been pursuing a friendship this would have been fine, but peter was so bright and beautiful that tony knew he would probably want more. which is why he’s nervous upon finding out that peter has made an appointment with him, because he wants his first exam to be from someone he knows. peter is embarrassed about being a virgin and about how long he’s avoided the gynecologist. tony is warm and welcoming and sensitive about peter’s situation and is respectful of his identity. he takes some time to explain what they’ll be doing for the pap smear. explains how he will lubricate peter, open him with a slightly heated speculum (cold ones are no good, tony says with a wrinkled nose and peter giggles nervously), then swab his cervix. peter looks nervous to say the least, and tony feels for the kid. this isn’t the first trans patient he’s had and won’t be the last, and they’re always stressed out about their exams to say the least. he assumes that going to the gynecologist must already be hard on peter’s dysphoria, he doesn’t want to make this any worse.

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i feel like intersex makes the story feel weird and almost blocky

Haha well, ABO, in and of itself, is already a radical concept so for me, intersex doesn't feel as strange. Moreso, I admit, I've had some friends use the term "ass babies" when referring to non-intersex ABO and I'm just like 😭

Thank you for your input 💗 I think I'm still more invested in intersex, but yeah, probably have a 2nd version for those who don't prefer it 😅

Either way, I always try my best to have my writing flow smoothly. (Might not always succeed, but I try 😭 )

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Intersex abo for your golden opportunity fic would be good!! <3 It’s also really good so far and I can’t wait to see the second part!!

Ahh thank you! It's most likely gonna be intersex but I'm considering having a second version that's not... I'm a people pleaser and I feel bad for those that don't want intersex. 😭

It wouldn't be vastly different but yeah...

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