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musicalluna · 2 years

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50 shades of gold-titanium alloy

so i wrote this in 2015 and the cute ambitious part of my brain was like, 'yeah, this can be a whole series about steve and tony getting into bdsm! that'd be fun!' ignoring that i'm not part of the bdsm community and struggle with writing smut at the best of times so something like that would be a massive way-outside-my-wheelhouse undertaking, but i just re-read this bit and actually it's not a terrible standalone fic. so enjoy some seven-year-old steve/tony that's smutty mostly because they're reading excerpts of 50 shades of gray :D

"Tony, I really don't have time to discuss this with you right now," Pepper says. She's signing paperwork and has stopped sounding tolerant and amused. He's worn out his welcome.

Tony leans over the desk and kisses her cheek, gets a glare for his trouble.

"Cool it, Potts," he says, holding up his hands, "I'm going."

Her look softens then. "Maybe we can talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

He smiles at her, easy as can be, taps his knuckles on the desk, which is strangely soft and hollow sounding. "Sure thing." He glances down—the reason the desk sounds strange is because his knuckles are resting on a stack of papers that appear to be covering a book.

Curious, he peels up the papers and peeks underneath. It's thick, black with a silver tie on the cover. The title rings a bell, but he can't quite put his finger on where he's heard it before. This is Pepper's “get it the hell off my desk” pile though, so he feels like he's doing her a favor when he slips it out from between the loose-leaf pages and tucks it against his side. “Later, Potts,” he says, tossing her a wave.

“Bye Tony,” she sighs, attention already elsewhere.

–

He forgets he's even holding the book until he slides into the car waiting for him on the street.

“Hey Mr. Stark,” the driver calls back. “How you doing, sir?”

“New York has remained un-besieged by aliens for almost three months now, I have dinner plans with my boy toy tonight, and my CEO doesn't totally hate my guts, I'd say we're three for three,” he replies.

That's when the driver nods at the book in his hand.

“What have you got there?”

Tony holds it up so the guy can get a better look. “Heard of it?”

“Oh, hey, yeah, 50 Shades of Grey. My wife's been reading that book, says it's hot as hell.”

Tony's eyebrows climb his forehead. “You don't say? What's it about?”

The driver waves a hand, nose wrinkling. “I dunno. I'm not much of a reader. Prefer puzzles and things. Whatever it is, gets my wife revved up though.”

Tony stares at the cover of the book and tries to imagine what the hell could be inside. Pepper was reading it in the office. Maybe his wife just has a thing for ties.

Curious, Tony flips the book open, letting a few dozen pages flutter by before opening it wide enough to read.

...his hands move beneath the waistband, skimming me and moving to my behind. His hands glide slowly down my backside to my thighs, removing my jeans as they go. I cannot look away. He stops and licks his lips, never breaking eye contact. He leans forward, running his nose up the apex between my thighs. I feel him.

Tony's mouth twitches, his eyes going wide. Holy god, Pepper's been reading porn at work.

Gleefully, he skims further down.

He kneels up and pulls a condom on to his considerable length. Oh no...

Will it?

How?

"Don't worry," he breathes, his eyes on mine, "You expand too."

He is going to give her so much shit, holy hell. Pepper must have pitched it for the writing quality—it's not great by any standards. What's with all the weird euphemisms?

And this is only a hundred pages in, what the hell else is in this book? Is it all just sex?

He flips forward some more and holy crap, yep, they're at it again barely twenty pages later. Still?

I pull him deeper into my mouth so I can feel him at the back of my throat and then to the front again. My tongue swirls around the end. He’s my very own Christian Grey-flavored popsicle. I suck harder and harder … Hmm … My inner goddess is doing the merengue with some salsa moves.

“Okay,” he says aloud, “the popsicle thing is a sexy visual, not— That's just—ew. Inner—seriously?” He leans forward in the seat and holds up the book. “You said your wife likes this?”

“Yes, sir,” the driver replies. “Loves it. She hasn't put it down since she got it over the weekend. I guess her friends have been pestering her about it for a while now. It was published maybe a year ago, but according to her it's been getting pretty popular.”

Tony looks back down at the book. He needs to know more. There are women—Pepper—reading this porn widely enough across America that he'd pinged on the title. He has to. For science.

Tony settles back and starts to flip through the pages, looking for the next juicy bit.

–

Steve drags himself into the bedroom at half-past nine and it's early, but he's exhausted. Dinner with a group of NYC's most powerful bigwigs is enough to take it out of any guy, but he finds it particularly grueling. He's tugging his tie from around his neck when he hears, “Steve!”

Tony's voice automatically makes him smile, the sound of his bare feet smacking across the floor stretching it wider. Tony comes flying at him and Steve manages to catch him, though momentum carries them through a half turn. “Hi, Tony.”

He gets a quick kiss on the mouth and then Tony's looking up at him, practically vibrating; he's in a good mood and Steve doesn’t know what’s caused it, but it makes him happy.

Then, face schooled into a serious expression and hands cupped around Steve's face, Tony says, “Can I suck your Steve Rogers-flavored popsicle and try to awaken your inner Latin-dancing goddess?”

Steve stares. “Excuse me?”

Tony breaks into what can only be described as delighted giggles and catches a hand around the lapel of Steve's suit, dragging him toward the bed. “You have to check this out, Steve, it's awful.”

He's surprised when Tony crawls onto the bed and sits up on his knees, holding out—

“A book?”

Steve takes it, easing down at the edge of the bed. Tony shuffles over to drape himself over Steve's shoulders. He's warm and smells like grass and aftershave and Steve sinks back against him a little, finally able to relax. Dinner had been awful, he hadn't enjoyed it at all, and it's a relief to be home.

Tony seems to notice this and his head comes down to peer at him. Steve feels his fingers curl gently in the hair at the nape of his neck. “Hey, sorry, I came at you hard. How are you? How was dinner?”

Steve sighs. “Just...awful.”

Tony makes a sympathetic noise. “Damn politicians.”

“They're vile.” Steve sighs explosively as Tony digs his thumbs into his shoulders. “You seem to have had a better day,” he observes.

Tony rubs a little harder at his shoulders and then pats them, kisses the top of his head. “Come on, let's get you ready for bed. This will cheer you right up, and if it doesn't you can kick me out of bed.”

“Is that supposed to be an incentive?”

Tony's face crinkles with a grin, pleased but shy. “Come on,” he demands. “Change.”

So Steve strips out of his clothes, sighing with relief at how being free of them instantly makes his muscles unwind. He pulls on a loose pair of striped drawstring sleep pants and brushes his teeth while Tony waits for him on the bed, flipping through the book and giggling to himself. He's cute.

“Okay,” he declares when he's finished, “what's this about?” He drops onto the bed next to Tony, tucking a smile into his teeth when it nearly catapults Tony off. He props himself up on his elbows and tugs the book toward him when Tony pushes it over.

“First thing you need to know: I stole this off Pepper's desk,” he says, draping his arm over Steve's back and leaning his cheek into Steve's shoulder.

Steve eyes him warily. “Tony...”

“It's fine!” Tony hurries to explain. “It was in her outbox.” He crosses his heart. “She will not come for our heads for this.”

“All right,” Steve says and looks down at the book.

Tony taps the page and says with barely restrained glee, “Here, start here first.”

He then starts on my right foot, repeating the whole, seductive, mind-blowing process.

He’s going to kiss me there! I know it. And part of me is glowing in the anticipation.

Steve stares at the page. “Tony, what the hell am I reading.”

Tony giggles in his ear, fingers squeezing his shoulders. “No, no, wait, it gets better.”

He goes on, directing Steve to flip through pages, stopping him here and there to read selections. The prose is—terrible. Steve imagines if Dum-Dum and Falsworth had written a book it might sound a lot like this, though probably with a hell of a lot less references to “down there”. He starts reading the particularly bad lines aloud in the deepest voice he can muster until both he and Tony are in wheezing paroxysms of laughter.

“This is what people think is sexy,” Tony says, wiping tears from his eyes. “Truly, the world is a magical place.”

“I probably owe Fury another ten bucks,” Steve admits, lying back on the bed with the book held aloft over his face. “I can't imagine why you'd want to get tied up. I've never enjoyed it.”

Tony grins at him, face crinkled with affection. “Yeah, but you've only ever been tied up by supervillains.” Then his eyes light up. “We should try it.”

Steve's eyebrows creep up his forehead. “Try it?”

“Yeah,” Tony says, and rolls onto his belly, their hips bumping as he gets close. He presses onto his hands, propped up over Steve. Then he leans over, retrieving Steve's tie from where he'd left it at the foot of the bed. He waggles his eyebrows. “You wanna?”

Amused, Steve settles back and holds up his wrists, pressed together. “Go nuts.”

“You are so game, I love it,” Tony says, and starts looping the tie around Steve's wrists. Steve watches him work, happy and pleasantly relaxed after a half an hour spent laughing with Tony.

Tony finishes the restraint off with a big bow and Steve can't help but grin.

“Well?” Tony says. “Do you feel tingly down there?”

Steve tilts his head, pretending to consider the question. “I think I feel an itch.”

Tony laughs and then straddles Steve's hips, lowering his eyelids to half-mast. “What about now?”

Now there is some warmth gathering down there, but Steve's pretty sure it has nothing to do with the tie, and everything to do with Tony's body against his.

“Not doing it for me,” he says. “Sorry to disappoint.”

Tony leans down to kiss him with a smile and pushes Steve's bound hands up over his head, out of the way. As he kisses deeper into Steve's mouth, he presses down, pinning them to the mattress.

That's when Steve feels a jolt that goes straight to his dick. He sucks in a breath, startled, and Tony pulls back just far enough to look him in the eye.

“You o—ohhkay, wow,” he says, and Steve can feel the flush that's prickling across his cheeks and chest. He wriggles a little and that just makes shivers crawl down the length of his raised arms. Tony's looking at him, picking apart his expression. “You like?”

“Um,” Steve says, and then swallows thickly. “I—yeah. I think I do.”

Tony blinks at him, processing this. Then he licks his lips, eyes darkening a shade. “Do you wanna?” he says again, but this time low and rasping and Steve's breath catches.

“Yeah,” he breathes, “yeah, Tony—”

Tony rolls his hips and Steve moans, fingers curling into fists, hands still held firmly in place by Tony's.

Later, Steve lays on the bed, a little in shock, his head swimming in the afterglow. Tony's still panting, leaning heavily against his hip as he picks the tie loose from around Steve's wrists. “Holy shit, Steve,” he says. “That was—”

“Yeah,” Steve breathes.

“Unbelievable,” Tony says.

“Yeah,” Steve agrees. Tony slumps down next to him, pressing up against his side even though they're both sweaty and still hot. Steve finally relaxes though, eyes slipping shut as Tony skims his hand down Steve's chest, pressing a kiss to his collarbone.

“Wow,” is the last thing Steve hears him murmur.

–

“Pepper! Thank you for inadvertently inspiring some of the best sex Steve and I have had yet. And that's saying something.”

Pepper wrinkles her nose at him. “I really didn't need to know that, Tony. And what did I do to inspire you to greater sexual heights?”

“That book,” Tony says, tapping the desk where it had lain yesterday and hoisting a hip up onto the edge of her desk. “Inspiring.”

Pepper's eyes go wide and she reaches for the pile, hands growing more frantic when she doesn't find the book. “Fifty Shades of Grey? You— Tony, oh my god, are you all right? What the hell did you do? That book is—it's—it's disgusting. It's abuse wrapped up as a romantic love story, I was going to have it burned.”

She starts tugging at his sleeves, frantically scanning the skin underneath.

“Whoa, whoa, Pep, relax. All I did was tie Steve's hands together with his tie. He could have torn it to shreds with like, zero effort. No abuse, I promise.”

Pepper lets out a slow breath and smooths her hand over her hair. “Don't scare me like that, Tony. Promise me you won't imitate anything else in that horrible book. If you want to experiment with BDSM you can talk to Natasha.”

Tony stares at her. “Natasha. Natasha Romanova? Nat Natasha?”

Pepper gives him a wry look. “Yes, that Natasha.”

Tony thinks about it and then says, “You know, that is not surprising in the least.”

“Throw the book away,” Pepper orders. “And if Steve wants you to tie him up again, you'd better go talk to Natasha. She'll cut your balls off if you accidentally amputate Steve's hands.”

Tony stares at her some more. “That's a thing you can do?”

“That's a thing you can do,” she confirms.

“Oookay,” Tony agrees. “I will talk to Natasha.”

#steve rogers/tony stark #stony #steve/tony #musicalluna writes #i've forgotten how to tag #steve rogers #tony stark #captain america #iron man

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trashywormeateroffics · 2 years

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The right universe.

Summary: After Y/N's life turns upside down, she's full of grief. Somehow, one day, she manages to travel to the MCU, where she meets her favorite characters, including a certain god who seems willing to establish a friendship with her. Suddenly she's enwrapped in this new world, where everything she loved in a screen is now reality. How will she react? Will she be able to deal with the ghosts that haunt her? Or will she let them consume her? Will she be open to accept the love she is offered? Read to find out!

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Category: F/M.

Relationships: Loki/reader.

Characters: Wanda Maximoff, Pietro Maximoff, Sam Wilson (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Vision (Marvel), Tony Stark, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Stephen Strange, Nick Fury, Maria Hill, Bruce Banner, Thor (Marvel), Clint Barton, Steve Rogers, Peter Parker, other minor appearances of other characters but these are the main ones, Pepper Potts, Loki (Marvel).

Additional tags: Loki/reader - Freeform, Avenger Loki (Marvel), Loki & Tony Stark Friendship, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Fluff and Smut, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Fluffyfest, Slow Burn, Friends to Lovers, Mutual Pining, Pining a lot because we love to suffer, Domestic Avengers, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Tony Stark is a parental figure, Natasha Romanov Is a Good Bro, Everyone is a good bro, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, y/n, After Infinity War but no one died and the purple bitch was defeated, Missions, Y/N is a universe traveller, Grief, Therapy, Protective Loki (Marvel), Loki in love.

MASTERLIST OF THE STORY

Chapter 17: Just a crush.

Christmas was just around the corner, which is why Y/N found herself in a hunting shop, buying new arrows for Clint, who she got on secret Santa. She had found a brand that was one of the best, with perfect gold details and carved out patterns, they also had silent bombs in them, which made them very useful; but until you put the powder on it, they wouldn't work, the shop worker assured Y/N, who was nervous about carrying them home in just a plastic bag.

Leaving the store, she saw Wanda and Nat struggling with a few bags.

“Did you get twenty secret Santas or something?” She asked.

“Shush and help us,” the Scarlet Witch said. Y/N rolled her eyes, but grabbed the biggest bag that was surprisingly not that heavy and began walking with her friends.

“Alright, do we all have everything we want?” Nat asked.

“No, I have to buy something for Loki.”

“Uh, I thought you got Clint for secret santa?” The spy asked, smirking.

“Yeah,” Y/N felt her face grow hot, “but I also wanted to buy him something, it's his first Christmas ever.”

“And you took the responsibility of making it the best one, hm?” Wanda said this time.

“It's not like that.”

“Y/N, I don't even have to use my espionage skills to notice that you're in love with him.” Natasha told her.

“In love?” She said, stopping in her tracks. “I'm not in love.”

“A crush?” The witch asked.

“No! He's just my friend.”

“Uh huh,” Nat said.

“Okay.” She said, trying to seem unbothered.

“There's this one agent who is planning on asking him out and-”

“Who are they?” Y/N cut her off and both redheads smiled maliciously. “You two are assholes.” She said, realizing what they had done.

“So,” Wanda began.

“Loki.” Nat finished.

“Okay, I may have a tiny bit of a crush on him, but can you blame me? He's insanely attractive.”

“Do you just like him for his looks?” The spy inquired.

“No! That is the least attractive thing about him, and I'm saying a lot, because, and I repeat, have you seen him?” She asked, dramatically. Both her friends laughed.

“You are in love.” Wanda said.

“N-no, I'm not. I can't.”

“Why not?”

“He's… him. He's a god, a prince, he's been around actual goddesses.”

“So?” Natasha asked.

“So he would never feel like that about me, plus we are friends and I don't want to ruin that.” She said, sadly. “I love being his friend, I wouldn't dare risk it.”

“If you don't risk it you will never know.” The Scarlet Witch said.

“Maybe not knowing is better.”

“It rarely is.” The spy told her, knowingly.

After that they all got lunch and accompanied Y/N to buy the present for Loki. Then they got back to the compound.

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“Okay, time for the presents!” Tony said and everyone sat around the coffee table in the living area next to the dining room.

“I’ll go first!” Bucky yelled and Y/N laughed, seated next to Vision and Natasha, since the super-soldier, apart from acting like a child, was wearing a onesie Christmas patterned pajama, looking absolutely ridiculous.

“We'll all open our presents at the same time and then one by one try to guess who was our secret Santa.” The billionaire said. “But you can guess first Robocop,” he finished, making Bucky roll his eyes.

Everyone grabbed the present that had their name on it and began opening them.

“A Skywatcher explorer 130m?!” Bruce said, “Who was it? Tony?” He shook his head. “Then who?”

“What is a Skywatcher explorer 130m?” Clint asked, confused. “And who bought me these arrows? They're neat.”

“It is a telescope, one of the best.” Thor said and the scientist looked at him.

“Thor? You were my secret santa?”

“Busted.” The blond Asgardian said and Bruce thanked him a little more than fifty times.

“I got you the arrows.” Y/N told Clint.

“He was supposed to guess!” Sam complained.

“Sorry!” She said, raising her hands in fake innocence, he rolled his eyes.

One by one, everyone opened their presents. Natasha got a kit of lipstick from Wanda, who got a sokovian children's book from Steve, who in return got a whole collection of the “Lord Of The Rings” books and movies by Sam. Sam got a chocolate bar and a coupon from Bucky, who choked back a few tears when he opened his present and saw a picture of him and Steve in the 40s with the phrase “I'm with you till the end of the line.” in the frame by Peter. Pietro got Loki, and gave him a little doll of him that he bought at the last moment, and got in return a quiet and confused Thank you. Thor, apart from giving Bruce the telescope, also got Pietro and he gave him a bag of chocolates, which he excitedly started eating super fast. Loki gave Vision a few pairs of red and yellow socks and, surprisingly, the synthezoid seemed very excited to try them on. Clint got Thor seven boxes of PopTarts, Vision got Strange some new gloves and Strange, who was notified that he got Pepper by a text from Tony, got her some silver earrings with a matching necklace. Finally, Natasha got Tony a cardboard of himself, which he loved and Y/N got a beautiful leather journal and an expensive pen from Bruce, who told her to write songs and everything else and a beautiful little hat for Frosty; she thanked him and gave him a hug, and Peter got a brand new suit from Tony and Pepper. After opening the presents they all ate and spent the whole day watching Christmas movies on the couch.

“Loki!” Y/N called him just as he was leaving and he turned around. “Could you come to my room for a second?” He nodded and they went. When Y/N closed the door he asked her:

“Is everything alright?”

“Yes! I just wanted to give you something.” She answered, grabbing a box wrapped in green paper and tied with gold laces that was on her desk. “Here, Merry Christmas.”

“You… got me a present?”

“Yeah!” She said, and he frowned.

“You didn't have to.”

“No, but I wanted to.” She smiled softly at him, “Now, open it, come on.” He did. Inside the box was a leather book, it was green and had purple patterns on it. When he opened it he realized it was blank. “It's a journal. I know it seems dumb, but writing is one of the best things I ever did and I wanted you to have an opportunity to do it, if you ever want to let go of something you don't want to tell anyone about.” She explained. “And it's green and purple because green is your color and purple is mine.”

He felt something swell inside him, looking at her, so scared of him not liking something that she gave him, as if that could be possible.

“Thank you,” he said, simply. He had no other words.

“You are very welcome, now, open the other one!” She grinned. He frowned and looked at the box on the bed, realizing that there was a smaller box inside. It was wrapped in black paper only. When he opened it, he saw two beautifully embedded daggers, with emerald and amethysts. Green and purple, again, signalling that they were two, a team. “Tony helped me make them, I really hope that they are sharp enough and comfortable and-”

“Y/N,” he cut her off, “they are perfect. You are perfect. Thank you.” Y/N felt her face grow so hot she could explode any moment now.

“It's- You're welcome Loki.” She stuttered out and they just stayed there, looking at each other. Loki took one step forward, hesitant. Y/N did too, less hesitant than him. They started to get close and-

“Brother!” Thor's voice boomed in the hallway.

They quickly got away from each other, before he knocked on the door.

“Come in,” she said, flustered.

“Brother, Lady Y/N, I am sorry to interrupt, but we must go to New Asgard, tomorrow morning at the latest. Valkyrie has letten me know that there is a group of people claiming to be Asgardians trying to enter the town, saying that they escaped our ship when Thanos attacked it and have been staying with other civilizations in other planets, until they found out that Asgard has been restored here and they came.”

“Alright, let's go.”

“Wait, guys!” They stopped. “I'll go with you.”

~taglist~ @mischief2sarawr @midnights-ramblings

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sparkingoverload · 11 months

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You know what would be a crazy crossover/fusion/whatever-the-official-term-for-“we recast one fandom to another’s story”? Zelda does Iron Man. I mean, genius with a troubled paternal relationship, it’s not too far off! But really the punchline is if we then assume Link is Pepper Potts… Every time she does something stupid, she buys him clothes to apologize.

Zelda, smoking from Something Gone Wrong, realizing she’s hours late to a meeting: Oh no! IMPA, buy Link something nice!

Of course, if we expanded out to the rest of the MCU (waaay too big!) or even just the Avengers, you could cast the Champions. Or you could leave it as is and imagine Nick Fury trying to corner Zelda Hyrule (of Hyrule Industrial Manufacturing, pronounced hymn) and being thwarted by her Actually Terrifying Personal Assistant Link … maybe Faron? or Farosh? (Farore is the Goddess associated with the Triforce of Courage, so a derivation from that makes sense). Picture it. Picture the staredown. Link’s five foot two and Completely Unimpressed.

And I can’t figure out if Impa should be JARVIS or Rhodey.

#legend of zelda #loz #iron man #Zelda Hyrule: Iron Man

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bulkyphrase · 1 year

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Steve Rogers Very Rare Pairs

One of my favorite romanogers writers has recently started a Steve/Frigga fic that I absolutely adore, so I thought I would put together a list of some of my other very rare pair faves.

Untitled Steve Rogers/Jason Wilkes story - there's nothing for this couple on Ao3, but this very fun ficlet by @starstruckmyths made me fall in love with the ship.

Red, White and Blue, Blue, Blue by determamfidd (Hank McCoy/Steve Rogers, Teen And Up Audiences, 4,232 words)

Summary: (or, The Origins of 'Oh My Stars and Garters') Written for a kinkmeme prompt. Steve draws the people he knows. He draws them over and over, trying to draw the place he fits in. He has hundreds and hundreds of sketches, and he usually gets them right. Until the day Fury tells them that the representative from the X-Men is here, and Steve can't draw him, can't pin him down at all.

The rest are below the cut!

A Ghost Should Be So Practical by elise_509 (Logan/Steve Rogers, Explicit, 11,826 words)

Summary: Logan doesn’t hear what happened to Steve until they find him in the ice 70 years later. By then, Steve’s just Captain America to him, and Captain America doesn’t mean a thing to Wolverine.

blue, purple, orange, black by Ebenelephant (@ebenelephant) (Nebula/Steve Rogers, Teen And Up Audiences, 3,280 words)

Summary: The sky over Terra is blue. - or, the Man out of Time and the last Daughter of Thanos hold hands and watch the sun set

Cupid Clint by vassalady (@vassalady) (Nick Fury/Steve Rogers, Teen And Up Audiences, 1,422 words)

Summary: What Natasha actually says is, “Steve was the ex-director’s boyfriend.” What Clint hears, however, is very different. “Steve’s the director’s ex-boyfriend.” In which Clint decides to get Steve and Nick back together even though they weren't dating in the first place.

Body to Body by quigonejinn (Pepper Potts/Steve Rogers, Teen And Up Audiences, 3,243 words)

Summary: In March, Steve goes home to his old neighborhood. The fic in which nobody dies.

Chef Boy-Ar-Do-Me by MysticMoonhigh (Steve Rogers/Chef Boyardee, Explicit, 1,097 words)

Summary: Chef Boyardee and Steve Rogers get a little bit saucy

wired in by introductory (Steve Rogers/JARVIS, Explicit, 470 words)

Summary: "«Captain Rogers, if I may be of some assistance?»"

wonderful electric by introductory (Steve Rogers/JARVIS, Mature, 1,739 words)

Summary: "So, you and JARVIS, huh?" says Tony, trying for casual. "And to think it took you a week to master an iPod. I mean, JARVIS is a real catch -- course he'd be, it runs in the family -- but I was sort of under the impression that your tastes ran more towards, uh -- " "Organics," volunteers Bruce. "People," says Tony.

Yes Means Yes by Cluegirl (Steve Rogers/JARVIS, Not Rated, 940 words)

Summary: Ask Box Fic -- BeautyTruthandStrangeness asked for Steve/Jarvis. This is her fault.

Glitter & Gold by PandasaurusRex (@xcaptain-winghead) (Steve Rogers/JARVIS, Mature, 1,048 words)

Summary: "Captain Rogers, I can't help but notice that you seem agitated, and your vitals are rising. Is everything alright?" Oh, God. Steve felt his cheeks flush, the heat spreading under Irish complexion in a rosy shade of pink. He had a feeling he was projecting, but he could have sworn that there was a teasing lilt to J.A.R.V.I.S.' voice—a knowing lilt—and it just made Steve squirm that much more as his cock filled out the rest of the way. Damn it.

Interdimensional Incidents by copperbadge (@copperbadge) (Steve Rogers/Sif, Mature, 10,002 words)

Summary: When Steve Rogers saw Sif of Asgard chop a Frost Giant's head off, love was sure to follow. It's just your typical Boy Meets Goddess story.

Taking Liberty by justanotherStonyfan (Steve Rogers/Statue of Liberty, Explicit, 18,018 words)

Summary: Somewhere between Pygmalion and Ghostbusters 2 lies the best night of Steve's life (or, the one where Steve gets pegged by the Statue of Liberty's 12" strapon) The how doesn't matter, the why doesn't either. The point is, the Statue of Liberty is alive, a couple of inches shorter than Steve, and very interested to find out just how much Steve can take. Literally.

You Only Live Twice by babesrgrs (Steve Rogers/Steve Rogers, Not Rated, 8,504 words)

Summary: Returning the stones leads Steve into taking a more pro-active role in the 2012 alternate timeline than he probably should. Returning the stones leads Steve into taking a more pro-active role in the life of his younger counterpart than he probably should.

New Dawn by babesrgrs (Steve Rogers/Steve Rogers, Not Rated, 7,500 words)

Summary: The future as Steve knew it: fighting flying aliens, fighting Hydra again, fighting for Bucky, taking himself as a lover, fighting a corrupt government... Wait - what?

#marvel fic rec #steve rogers

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breakingpenguinart · 5 years

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If Pepper Potts Had A Fan Club In Stark Industries (ficlet/headcanon)

Sometimes Pepper would find cups of her favorite coffee at her spot at board meetings, or various flavors of muffins left on her desk (there never was a strawberry one). They were always accompanied with a little thank you card or note. The first few times, she brushed it off, assuming that someone accidentally left their food there. Though soon it became obvious that they were not coincidental at all; they were left there deliberately for her. Well, her name was on the cards.

The first person she questioned was her boss. Tony sometimes did things like that with out thinking it would be a good idea to mention it to anyone, or maybe he was trying to pull some sort of prank. However he seemed genuinely puzzled at the food items, poking at the cupcake on her desk.

"Pep Pep, you didn't get me one too?" He whined. Pepper striked him out from her list, and was left with no one else ask.

The mysterious gift giver (givers? The handwriting kept changing-) kept leaving things for her, and ignoring the food seemed like a waste. They seemed harmless, so she took the risk of trying a truffle she found at one of her offices. She didn't immediately get sick from them, and was fine for the following few days, so she deemed them safe.

After her initial cautiousness, she actually felt flattered, and sometimes thankful, as her busy schedule meant that sometimes she didn't have time to get food. The days carried on, and the gifts were becoming a normal part of her routine. She still didn't know who keeps leaving her things, but they weren't doing any harm so she felt it wasn't important enough to bother the security staff with checking the security tapes.

After she became the CEO, this routine changed slightly. Instead of anonymous gifts, all sorts of people actually went up to her with the presents. They would approach shy and awestruck, before giving her the cappuccino/sandwich/doughnut in their hands. Then they would stutter out their thanks and admiration to a bewildered yet amused Pepper. She thought it was honestly kind of cute.

Pepper mentioned it to Tony again, and he would sometimes be lurking off at the side when someone approached her with a gift.

"Looks like someone got quite a fan club going on." After the employee left, Tony wrapped an arm around her shoulder to peer at the coffee. "Honestly about time."

"Is that was this is?" Pepper leaned back into him while Tony gave her a small peck on her ear. "Why would I have a club? What have I done?"

"Pepper, you have done so much for us, for me, for your employees. Everyone looks up to you. Is it weird that they'll try to show a little appreciation back? You deserve the world, light of my life."

Pepper contemplated. Maybe she does deserve it.

#Pepper Potts Is An Actual Goddess #Pepper Potts Appreciation Club #sorry if the pacing is a bit awkward :') idk how else to write this #not exactly how i wanted it to go but here she is!#Pepper Potts #Tony Stark #Pepperony #tony stark x pepper potts #stark industries #iron man #avengers #mcu #headcanon #text post #i want to add a read more cut but im on mobile and there doesnt seem to b that function??#marvel #i hate mobile tumblr ugh it sometimes goofs on editting #tony stark says stan and respect pepper potts #SI says stan and respect pepper potts

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May I ask for a Loki x reader: Im going for a "the ugly duckling" or "Cinderella" view in this, Tony makes a bet to some of the guys to find a date for the evening gala that was on within a few hours- without leaving the Tower! Loki happens to bump into reader- she was the caretaker, the person nobody saw, heard or noticed. But Loki was pleased-at least he wasnt gonna loose the bet! Standing in the grand room awaiting his "date", he felt a timid tap on his arm and turns to see a shy beauty...

YES i love this! Also, this is officially my first request on tumblr so i'm very happy😁

i hope it turned out as you wanted it to, happy reading! i didn't mean this to be this long but here we are, there are probably many mistakes, feel free to correct me!

mini note: i think loki can create things, if he can't and i'm wrong, please pretend he can :)

date-Loki Laufeyson x reader

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"Okay so i have Pepper, Clint already has Laura. Does any one of you have a date?" Tony asked the boys. They were all sitting in the living room.

"Do we really need to have one?" Bucky asked, he was still shy to do the dating kind of stuff. He had a small crush on a girl but there was no way he would ask her.

"It would look nice but anyway, it's not like you could find one in a few hours."

"Is that a challenge Stark?" Loki smirked.

"Find one and i'll do anything you want for a day. If you can't, you'll do too." Tony suggested.

"Anything?"

"Yup, anything." Tony thought he wouldn't accept it. He was wrong.

"Okay, deal." Loki got up.

"Oh by the way, you have to find someone from the tower." Tony smirked this time.

"You didn't say that before i agreed to do this." Loki was nervous now, he knew Natasha or Wanda would never do something like that.

"You were so confident, what happened?" Tony teased.

"I am, see you later." Loki lied easily and left the room. He went to find the girls to ask if there was a small chance they would agree to this. He was trying to think how to ask them and he didn't look at where he was going so he bumped into someone. She seemed like a caretaker, her clothes were a little dirty and hair was pulled into a messy ponytail. He had never seen her before, she was pretty even at that moment. He thought maybe he would be able to make her agree to come with him so he decided to ask her.

"I'm sorry, i wasn't looking where i was going." he apologised, the girl softly blushed and smiled.

"It's okay i wasn't careful, it's my fault. Sorry." she lifted the book that fell down when they bumped from the ground and fixed her clothes.

"Oh no, please don't say that Lady ..."

"y/n, you don't have to say lady." she smiled.

"Okay, y/n. Nice to meet you, Loki." he held out his hand and she shook it kindly.

"I'll go back to work, have a nice day." she smiled and turned around to leave but Loki stopped her.

"Could i ask you a favour?"

"Of course, what is it?" she was so kind and shy.

"Here's the thing, Tony and i made a bet that i would find a date for the gala tonight, someone from the tower. And since Natasha or Wanda would never agree, would you like to join me? I promised i would do anything for him for a day if i couldn't find a date and i really don't want to lose." She seemed surprised, of course she wasn't waiting something like that. She expected him to say clean the kitchen or something like that.

"Um, are you sure you would want me to come with you? I could tell to the other girls, i'm sure many of them would love to accompany you."

"And why would you do that?"

"Well first of all i don't have anything that nice to wear at a gala. And i'm not really the type to be comfortable around all the cameras and press." she gave him a weak smile.

"Well if the dress is your problem we could fix that easily. And for the press, i wouldn't leave a pretty lady like you alone, don't worry. If you don't want to come it's okay, just say it." She blushed at his compliment and nodded.

"Okay, i can manage for a few hours i suppose. How are we fixing the dress problem though?"

"Could you take me to your room?" Loki asked.

"Uh, yeah sure. This way." she leaded the way and they walked to her room together. She opened the door with her keycard when they came to her room.

"Please don't mind the mess, i couldn't find many time this week."

"It's nothing, i'm sure it's better than mine." he smiled and got in the room.

"Okay so, what would you like to wear?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean your dress. How do you want it?"

"Anything that pleases you works." she smiled. Loki couldn't believe how kind she was. She first accepted his offer and now wanted him to choose her dress.

"Okay, i suppose you'd like this," he made a move with his hands and a dress appeared on her bed. It was dark green with golden stripes on the sides, not too long but not too short either.

"Wow, i uh, i love it. Thank you." she smiled. Loki really liked this girl, she was perfect.

"It's nothing, please keep it afterwards. I'll let you get dressed. Meet me in the grand room when you're finished?"

"Sure, okay. Thanks again." he smiled and left her room, memorizing the door number. He went back upstairs to his room to get dressed but ran into Tony on the way.

"Hey, you found your date yet?" Tony smirked, thinking he didn't.

"I did actually." Loki smiled and kept walking, leaving Tony surprised. He wore a fancy all-black suit with a dark green tie, matching her dress. He fixed his hair and went to the grand room to wait for her.

"What happened to your date?" Tony asked Loki. He really didn't think he found someone.

"I think she'll be here any minute." Loki answered and checked his watch. He thought maybe he would go check on her but his thoughts were cut off when he felt a timid tap on his arm. He turned around and saw y/n in the dress, her hair perfectly styled and with a little bit of makeup. She didn't even need it, he thought. She was absolutely gorgeous.

"Hi." she blushed.

"Hey."

"You look nice." she smiled. Loki held her hand making her gasp for a second.

"You look.." he paused for a second, thinking what to say. "like an absolute goddess." Her smile grew even wider making Loki chuckle.

"Thank you, for the compliment and the dress. It's really comfortable and beautiful. I, uh, never really wore something like this before so it's a nice first."

"It's not the dress why it looks this good, it's you." Loki complimented her again. She felt like she was going to die from happiness and shyness.

"Okay there's no way you found her in this tower. Tell me miss, did he enchant you to come with him in the market or something?" Tony asked.

"No, Mr. Stark, i work here." she smiled.

"Really?"

"Yeah, i'm y/n, Ms. Potts had hired me a few years back."

"We had you in this tower for years and this is the first time i'm seeing you? Wow." Tony smiled with a surprised face.

"Well it's nice to meet you, i hope we'll see you around more from now on." Tony shook her hand and turned around to leave them alone with Loki again.

"Stark?" Loki stopped him.

"Yes?"

"I won."

"Yeah i realised that, i was leaving not to embarrass myself more." he smiled kept walking making her and Loki chuckle.

"Are you ready?"

"Definitely."

"I'm glad i bumped into you, you are amazing." Loki smiled and held her hand tighter as they walked to the car to go to the gala.

#loki x reader #loki x y/n #loki x you #loki fluff #loki smut #loki (marvel)#tom hiddelston loki #tom hiddleston x reader #tom hiddleston fluff #tom hiddleston smut #tom hiddleston #tom hiddleston imagine #tom hiddleston loki #tom hiddleston x you #loki imagine

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not to be that bitch but the iron man trilogy is the best trilogy in the mcu so far. people really love to tear apart iron man 2 and 3 but i guess those people just don’t respect Actual Good Films that balance both comedy and drama, that discuss real life problems (PTSD!!!! racist american stereotypes regarding terrorism!!!! abusive parents!!! toxic masculinity!!!!) that are practically never properly explored in films, especially in the early 2010s. not to mention a woman (pepper potts. a legend. a goddess.) was the one who defeated the main villain in all three (3) films. in this essay i will

#this is fully unprompted #just wanted to share #sameera.txt #iron man #marvel #1k #3k

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Marvel OC Masterlist 1

Name: Adelaide Stark

Title: Beyond The Archetype

Faceclaim: Jenna Louise Coleman

Love interest: Sam Wilson

Summary: Adelaide Stark had always had a lot to live up to. Her dad always tried not to put a lot of pressure on her, but the rest of the world hadn’t been so kind. So, Adi spent the first seventeen years of her life working and studying to follow in her family’s footsteps and work on military technology. But when her father goes missing in her senior year of high school, her world falls apart. And when he comes back, alive and a superhero, she has to rebuild herself and her dreams. Now, not only Tony Stark’s daughter, but also Iron Man’s daughter, Adi realizes that maybe it’s time for her to stop following, and to do something for herself instead.

Name: Adonis Stark

Title: Stars Defied

Faceclaim: Colin Donnell

Love Interest: Orion Royce

Name: чудо | Adriana Stark

Title: Like The Sun (We Will Live To Rise)

Faceclaim: Madison McLaughlin

Love interest: Peter Parker?

Name: Alana Stark

Title: Born To Die

Faceclaim: Madison Davenport

Name: Alena Zemo

Title: Untitled

Faceclaim: Poppy Drayton

Love Interest: Sam Wilson & Bucky Barnes

Name: Alessia Stark

Title: When Tomorrow Comes

Faceclaim: Melissa Benoist

Love Interest: Steve Rogers

Summary: “So this Doctor Banner was was trying to replicate the serum they used on me?” “A lot of people were, only one succeeded.” “Who?” “Howard Stark.” -Steve Rogers and Phil Coulson

When Alessia Stark was sixteen, her dad used her to test out a new super serum. He succeeded, and died a week later. Aly Stark has never wanted to be a hero, despite the serum running through her veins. She grew stronger, her aging slowed, she had even developed an inhuman healing factor, but she still didn’t want to be a hero. Until her twin brother - now over a decade older than her - is kidnapped by terroists and returns a superhero. Aly may not want to be a hero, but she’ll be damned if she leaves her brother to fight alone

Name: Alvina Strange

Title: Paradox

Faceclaim: Alba Baptista

Name: Angelina Stark

Title: Cheap Tricks (And A Cheesy One-Liner)

Faceclaim: Phoebe Tonkin

Name: Angie Stark

Title: Turn Back Time

Faceclaim: Malina Weissman

Name: Antonia Stark-Parker

Title: The Final Countdown

Faceclaim: Olivia Holt

Summary: Years after the final battle against Thanos; after Tony and Natasha died and Steve stayed in the past, after Bruce became Professor Hulk and Clint retired again, their daughters are all grown up with children of their own. In their defence, they didn’t realize that their parents’ time fuckery and infinity stone usage would pass onto the newest generation, leaving them with six superpowered girls, each with the power of an Infinity Stone. And they certainly never expected the girls, the self proclaimed New Avengers, to decide to fix the mistakes that their grandparents made, starting back at the very beginning, with the Battle of Manhattan. And no, you can’t ask about their dad, thank you.

Name: Anya Barton

Title: What Happened In Budapest (Doesn’t Stay In Budapest)

Faceclaim: Emma Stone

Love interest: Bucky Barnes

Summary: What happened in Budapest? Clint and Natasha took out an arms dealer, saved the world, had a baby, learned that the Red Room lied about sterilizing Natasha, and killed a few people. Now all grown up, Anya Barton is the newest SHIELD recruit, and almost immediately, aliens invade and a god brainwashes her father; that’s a hell of a first day. But Anya is the daughter of two of the greatest spies in the world, she’s not going down without a fight. Not when aliens invade, not when SHIELD is revealed to be Hydra and she has to go off the grid, and definitely not when, in Budapest of all places, she meets a man with a metal arm who’s also trying to hide from whatever is left of Hydra.

Name: Aphrodite

Title: The Course of True Love (Never Did Run Smooth)

Faceclaim: Vanessa Morgan

Love interest: Thor

Summary: Aphrodite could barely remember her home planet of Olympus, thanks to Odin destroying it when she was a child. As the sole survivor of the Olympian gods, Odin decided that she was “useful” enough to keep, and brought her to Asgard. Clearly he’d never considered the consequences of murdering her entire world and taking her hostage, as he somehow still expected her to be loyal to her. Unfortunately for Odin, that plan was as stupid as the rest of his ideas; Aphrodite had never been loyal to him, her loyalty had always been to the next king of Asgard, and when he sends Thor to earth, he’ll learn just how far a goddess of love is willing to go to make sure he doesn’t cost her another family.

Name: Aria Parker

Title: The Art of Disappearing

Faceclaim: Natalie Dormer

Love interest: Steve Rogers

Summary: Peter Parker was hardly the first enhanced Parker. His aunt Aria had been born with the ability to control the elements. At eighteen years of age, she dropped off the face of the earth, and no one, not even her cousins Ben and Richard, had any idea where she’d gone. Most people thought she was dead, until ten years later when she helped Clint Barton find his dog in Central Park, and somehow befriending he and Natasha Romanov. Even then, though, most of the world didn’t know who or where she was; not until Shield fell apart and Natasha found herself reaching out to the only person she trusted who had no affiliation with Shield or Hydra.

Name: Arielle Stark

Title: Piece By Piece

Faceclaim: Nina Dobrev

Love Interest: Steve Rogers

Name: Aris Stark

Title: Forged In Iron

Faceclaim: Olivia Holt

Love Interest: Peter Parker

Summary: All Aris Stark wanted to do was train for the Olympics - gymnastics, specifically - and go on dates with Peter. Of course, being Iron Man’s daughter and Spiderman’s girlfriends complicated things, but Aris could handle complicated. Everything was perfect, until both her dad and boyfriend hopped on a ship to outer space while some crazy alien tried to destroy the universe. She waited in the compound, preparing all of the ways that she would yell at them for scaring her. And then she woke up, the compound on fire and crumbling around her, Tony and Peter nowhere to be found. And if that weren’t confusing enough, suddenly she was glowing.

Name: Asteria “Stargirl” Quill

Story: Made Of Stardust

Faceclaim: Chloe Grace Moretz

Summary: If Peter Quill had known that some species didn’t have gestation periods, he might have been a lot more selective about who he slept with. But, he hadn’t, and so, he wasn’t. And so, he found himself with an infant daughter. Half alien, all ravager, Asteria “Stargirl” Quill is all about profit and adventure, just like her dad. But when a fight breaks out during a sale, and she and her dad get arrested with a green girl, a racoon, and a tree, everything is about to change.

Name: Athena Stark

Title: Iron Princess

Faceclaim: Zoey Deutch

Love Interest: Peter Parker

Summary: Athena Stark had a plan. She was going to be the valedictorian for her grade at Midtown High, then an undergrad in Poli Sci at Yale, then law school at Harvard, and then she would become president of the United States. She would change the laws in order to better protect superheroes like her father, and she would make him proud. But then her dad brings Spiderman to Berlin for a fight, and Peter Parker comes back talking about a Stark Internship that definitely doesn’t exist. Athena’s life plan never accounted for Superhero Liaison, let alone for becoming a superhero herself, but Starks are made of iron and Athena will make it work.

Name: Aurora Hansen Stark

Title: The Future In Silver and Gold

Faceclaim: Bailee Madison

Love Interest: Peter Parker

Summary: “Please don’t tell me there’s a 12 year old kid waiting in the car that I’ve never met.“ Actually, she’s thirteen and at home, but with Killian having killed her mother, Aurora Stark is about to find out the truth about her mysterious father. Unfortunately, as unprepared as Tony is for a daughter, Aurora is equally unprepared for a father, and getting used to each other will be harder than either of them could have ever anticipated.

Name: Octavia Ava Potts

Story: Golden Child (Grew Up)

Faceclaim: Danielle Rose Russell

Love Interest: Peter Parker

Summary: A lot had changed for Ava, since her father died. She had moved in with her Aunt Pepper and Tony; aliens had invaded New York, they had moved to Malibu, she had gotten kidnapped, they — well, you get the picture. A lot had changed for Ava over the years, but as she settled into her life at Midtown High, she thought that the craziest of changes were in her past. And then the Avengers break up, and she discovers that one of her closest friends is hiding a secret not too different from her own.

Name: Bennett Parker-Maximoff

Title: The Final Countdown

Faceclaim: Danielle Campbell

Name: Betsy Walker

Title: Chasing Shadows

Faceclaim: Amanda Seyfried

Love Interest: Sam Wilson & Bucky Barnes

Name: Bianca Davis

Title: The American Dream

Faceclaim: Kat McNamara

Love interest: Steve Rogers

Summary: Being 26, in Washington DC, and working at the Smithsonian Museum of Air and Space wasn’t exactly where Bianca ever imagined herself, but it’s a pretty fun gig, and a great stepping stone to becoming a Smithsonian Curator. And she gets to work in the Captain America exhibit, which has always been a fascination of hers. Twenty six and working a good job in her field of studies is more than most recent graduates can say, but her life is still completely mundane–until the day Steve Rogers walks into her exhibit for the first time.

Name: Brinley Brant

Title: Because I Could Not Stop For Death (He Kindly Stopped For Me)

Faceclaim: Lili Reinhart

Love Interest: Peter Parker

Summary: There had been four Brant sisters, once. Beatrice and Bridget, twins and completely inseparable; Betty, the oldest, brightest, best; and Brinley, the middle child, overlooked, and Betty’s biggest fan. And then, the decimation. Three sisters and their father waiting by the door for Betty to come home, to tell them she was alright and laugh about them worrying. But she never did. With a dead sister and a dying mother, it fell to Brinley to fill the gap. Day by day she became more and more like her sister, no longer able to differentiate between her reflection and Betty’s pictures, until one day she woke up and realized that she was a whole year older than Betty would ever get to be. And then the Avengers reversed the blip, and when the doorbell rang, Betty had finally come home.

Name: Brynhilde Parkerdottir

Title: The Final Countdown

Faceclaim: Jenny Boyd

Name: Brynn Bates

Title: Dust To Dust

Faceclaim: Erin Moriarty

Name: Calypso Lokidottir

Title: This Is Your Kingdom

Faceclaim: Emilia Clarke

Love Interest: Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes

Summary: Calypso “Callie” Laurens had always known that she wasn’t normal, no one had ever tried to spare her from that truth. With her silver-white hair, her fondness for “renaissance fair” dresses, and her Shakespearean speech, it would have been impossible for her to not know that she was strange. What she didn’t know was that her name wasn’t Calypso Laurens, but rather Calypso Lokidottir, princess of Asgard and daughter of Loki. But, when a strange hammer shows up in her town, one that only she can lift, Calypso is about to learn everything that Odin never wanted her to know, including why she was cast away to Midgard in the first place.

Name: Constance Osborn

Title: Rise Above

Fandom: The Amazing Spider-Man

Faceclaim: Lily Collins

Summary: At five years old, Constance Conwell lost her mother. Suicide, she was told; her fault, the note said. She never knew the details, but the men in the suits read her the note, made sure she knew just how much her mother had hated her — so much that she chose death over her daughter. It hadn’t made sense, her mother had always seemed so happy to spend time with her daughter, but the note said otherwise. So Constance was packed up and moved to New York, where she met Norman Osborn — the cold man with empty eyes who was apparently her father — and Harry Osborn — with his warm hugs and soft eyes and endless excitement to have a little sister. Harry, with his best friend Peter; Peter who had also just lost his parents, and Harry, who always knew when she needed to be distracted and when she just needed someone to sit with her. At five years old, Constance Conwell lost her mother, and Constance Osborn found her brother.

At eleven years old, Constance Osborn lost her best friend. Boarding school, her father had explained, packing Constance and Harry into the private jet and sending them to Europe. But they both knew the truth; Norman just didn’t want them. So they went — first to England, then France, then Switzerland, and so on so forth as various disciplinary infractions kept them shuffling between schools. With no Peter Parker, with no best friend to keep them in line, the Osborns fell apart faster than the tabloids could keep up with. At eleven years old, Constance Osborn lost her best friend. She never found another.

At sixteen years old, Constance Osborn loses herself. Only a few months out from graduation, her dad asks to see her — the first time he’s asked to see her since she moved in — and she flies back to New York for a couple of weeks. But whatever cautious optimism she’d harboured for a touching family reunion was crushed almost as soon as she saw what she’d come home to. A city on the verge of destruction, a father who was losing what little was left of his sanity, a world of heroes and villains that left no one unscarred. At sixteen years old, Constance Osborn loses herself. She’s not sure who she found.

Name: Cora Royce

Title: Stars Defied

Faceclaim: Willa Holland

Love Interest: Sam Wilson; eventual poly Sam x Bucky in TFATWS

Summary: In 2011, Cora Royce’s parents went to New Mexico for a week’s holiday; some aliens invaded, and they never made it home. In 2012, the same aliens invade, and Cora almost loses her brother. When Orion insists on taking her to work with him “for her safety”, Cora expects a boring day at the main office of the family company, she doesn’t expect to find out that her brother has a second life as a spy-archer-assassin for a top secret government agency founded by Cora’s personal hero, Peggy Carter herself. She also doesn’t expect to find out that her parents were part of the agency themselves, and that their holiday in New Mexico was part of a mission to stop the very alien-god who killed them. And she definitely didn’t expect to find herself on an invisible flying battleship with her pseudo-uncle Tony Stark — sorry, Iron Man — and an apparently not-dead Captain America.

Cora is under strict orders from Orion to stay in the lab where Tony can protect her, but when everything goes to shit, Cora can’t just stay on the sidelines. She may not be a superhero, but she’s Royce, and there is nothing that could stop her from protecting the last of her family.

Name: Cordelia

Title: I Was In The Darkness (So Darkness I Became)

Face claim: Alycia Debnam-Carey

Name: Courtney Lang

Title: The Cost Of Legacy

Faceclaim: Willa Fitzgerald

Summary: Courtney Lang loved her dad, she really did. Sure, he did some illegal business and was in jail for a while, but hey, nobody’s perfect. But when he got back from jail, everything changed. He was keeping secrets, avoiding her, lying to her, but it all made sense when she learned that he was actually a superhero. But then he went rogue, got put under house arrest, and broke said house arrest with less than a day until his time was up. Still, she could handle all of that, until half of all living things disappeared, and her father along with them.

Name: Danni Stark

Title: Fated

Faceclaim: Lily Collins

Love Interest: Steve Rogers, possibly poly Stucky

Summary: 1942. The United States Of America has finally joined the war. Danielle Stark becomes a war correspondent and, with some help from her older brother, becomes the official liaison to the Howling Commandos. As the history books will tell, Danni and Peggy Carter were as inseparable behind the scenes as Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes were on the battlefield. And as the history books won’t tell, Danni Stark fell in love on the front lines, with both Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes. And then, Bucky fell from a train and Steve crashed his plane, and Danni found herself alone.

1945. The war is over. Everyone goes home. Unsure of what to do with herself, Danni ends up in New York, helping Peggy and Howard to found SHIELD. For several years, Danni juggles her work as a reporter with her secret life as a SHIELD agent, until Howard finds something in the arctic. With the new powers of the tesseract at his fingertips, Howard finally decides to try a new version of Project Rebirth, and Danni is the first to offer herself as a volunteer. But as soon as he sees the powers that the cube gave his sister, Howard files the project away, destroying all evidence that it had ever happened, and Danni keeps her newly developed powers a secret from everyone except for Howard, Peggy, and Edwin Jarvis.

2012. A new war brews on the horizon. Danni has been off the grid for decades — after all, she’s hardly eager to explain why she still looks twenty-five rather than ninety-five. As far as most of the world knows, she died shortly after her brother; quietly and peacefully, a very private affair. The only person who still knows she’s alive is her nephew, Tony Stark, with whom she is in regular contact. But even Tony has never tried to convince her to come out of the shadows — not until he shakes her entire world with a single line on a voicemail; “Steve is alive, he’s at SHIELD.” And Danni Stark knows that it’s time to return to the world she’d long since left behind.

Name: Diana Moore

Title: The Long Game

Faceclaim: Hailee Steinfeld

Love interest: Peter Parker

Summary: You would have to be an idiot to not realize that Peter Parker is Spiderman. Well, Diana might go to a school for geniuses, but clearly they’re all idiots because no one else seems to have figured it out. Well, that’s fine, that makes it easier to keep the whole Secret Identity Thing a secret. And if there’s one thing that Diana Moore is good at, it’s keeping a secret - or it was, until she and the rest of her Acadec team nearly die in DC. Now it’s personal, and whether he likes it or not, Diana is going to do whatever it takes to help Peter Parker save the world.

Name: Dominique Barton

Title: Life Goes On

Faceclaim: Emily Rudd

Love Interest: Peter Parker

Name: Dorothy Madison

Title: Somewhere Over The Rainbow

Faceclaim: Keira Knightley

Love Interest: Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes

Summary: Dorothy Madison, Bucky Barnes, and Steve Rogers had been inseparable for most of their lives. Four years her senior, the boys had already been best friends for years before they met the small girl on her first day of kindergarten and immediately got into a fight with her first bully. From then on it was much of the same; Steve getting into fights, Bucky either joining him or pulling him out, and Dorothy keeping them out of trouble.

The years passed quickly, and she found herself falling in love with both of her best friends. But before she figured out what to do about that, the war made its way to their door. Bucky got drafted and, during their last night together, Steve got himself enlisted.

Well, no way was Dorothy letting her boys go to war without her. She quickly found a place for herself within the Office of Strategic Services, and soon found herself put in charge of the Howling Commandos. Finally, everything was right again; Steve was rushing head first into danger with Bucky as his right hand, and Dorothy struggling to keep her boys alive.

Name: Eir Odinsdottir

Title: See No Evil

Faceclaim: Maisie Williams

Summary: Once, Eir Odinsdottir had been the princess of Asgard; Odin’s youngest child, and only daughter, and beloved by her brothers and their kingdom. But Eir was also a seer. She could see things that had happened, things that were happening, and things that had not yet happened. And one day, she saw the truth about her family: the older sister long since cast away, the secret behind her brother’s parentage, and the dark and bloody truth behind her father’s reign. And so, Odin exiled her. Eir spent years travelling the nine realms, longing for home, before finally seeing her brothers on Midgard, so to Midgard she goes.

Name: Elena Barnes

Title: Balancing The Score

Faceclaim: Kaya Scodelario

Summary: Imagine a weapon who has all the skills of the Asset, but without the memories. No need to wipe and start over, no questions, only loyalty to Hydra. Enter Elena Barnes. Bred by Hydra to serve that purpose, they truly believed that they had created the perfect weapon. But, compliant as she seemed, Elena watched the torture that her father suffered, and anger lived within her veins. After the Battle of Manhattan, she finds herself out in the world with instructions to bring back Loki’s staff, but instead, she disappears. Goes off the grid and dedicates herself to learning the truth about herself and her father, until one day she’s at a museum and meets the one person who can truly answer all of her questions.

Name: Elia Patel

Title: Eclipsed Sun

Faceclaim: Summer Bishil

Love Interest: Tony Stark

Name: Elizabeth Banner-Parker

Title: The Final Countdown

Faceclaim: Natalia Dyer

Name: Elizabeth Barton

Title: Walking The Tightrope

Faceclaim: Emma Watson

Love Interest: Tony Stark

Summary: Elizabeth Barton has been working for SHIELD since she was sixteen; since she and her big brother had been recruited out of the circus. No mission ever phased the ex tightrope walker, nothing ever compared to the thrill and danger of walking on a wire, over 20 feet in the air. Even her elite task force with Clint and Natasha - Silver Swan, Hawkeye, and Black Widow - paled in comparison. But then Tony Stark becomes Iron Man, Liz is assigned to get to know the man behind the mask, and suddenly she feels like she’s sixteen and walking the tightrope again.

Name: Eleanor “Ellie” Coulson

Title: Reinvention

Faceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter

Love interest: Peter Parker

Summary: There are some facts in life that are simply unavoidable. “If your father is one of SHIELD’s top agents, and your mother is out of the picture, you will be raised as a SHIELD agent from before you can walk” is one of them. Eleanor Coulson has spent her entire life as an agent in training, and she happens to be very good at it. But when SHIELD is revealed to be Hydra, and her dad is charged with rebuilding the entire organization, Ellie is faced with her most challenging mission yet. High school.

Name: Elsie Carter

Title: Travelling Soldier

Faceclaim: Daisy Ridley

Love Interest: Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes

Summary: Even before her sister joined the army, Eloise Carter knew that she was always going to be second best. Still, that wasn’t going to stop her from helping in the war herself - so Elsie became a nurse. She loved her job, despite the heartbreak that came with every life she failed to save, but she couldn’t have been less thrilled to suddenly find herself assigned to her sister’s troops. At least until she was put in charge of the recently rescued James Barnes. She soon learned that James was never without Steve Rogers, Captain America himself, and suddenly her transfer seemed a little less awful. But they were soldiers, and Elsie couldn’t do anything more than wait for them to return from every fight, praying each time that they would make it back.

Name: Erna Bragidottir

Title: Speak No Evil

Faceclaim: Gal Gadot

Love interest: Thor & Steve Rogers

Summary: When Hela massacred the Valkyrie, only two survived; Brunhilde and Erna. But Odin wasn't going to risk anyone learning the truth about his bloody history, and was quick to exile them both. One minute, Erna was trying to say goodbye to her best friend, her sister, and the next she was waking up on Midgard, surrounded by a group who called themselves the Howling Commandos, apparently in the middle of the planet's biggest war. The Valkyrie may have been slaughtered, and she may have been exiled from Asgard, but Erna is, and will always be, a Valkyrie and she is going to fight for her new home.

Name: Evelyn Rogers

Title: Long Story Short

Faceclaim: Katie Cassidy

Love Interest: Bruce Banner

Summary: Having lost her father to the Great War, her mother to tuberculosis, and her boyfriend to the draft, Evelyn Rogers was not going to lose her brother too. So when he signs up for something called the Erskine Program, she refuses to sit back and wait for him to come home. When Steve becomes the world’s first superhero, the new poster boy for war relief efforts, Evelyn’s name is at the top of the list for his chorus girls, and she follows him all the way to the war. And when they find out that Bucky as his battalion have been captured, she follows him all the way to the front line — and into Johann Schmidt’s grasp. She doesn’t follow him back.

When Steve Rogers forms the Howling Commandos, he has one mission in mind. Wipe HYDRA off the board, and bring Evelyn home. When he finally finds her, on a train with Armin Zola, she has no memory of anything since reaching the HYDRA base. Still recovering from her time with HYDRA, and from losing her first love, Evelyn is unable to follow Steve into his final confrontation with Schmidt. And Steve goes into the ice.

Evelyn returns to New York with Howard Stark and Peggy Carter, with a hole in her heart and no bodies to lay to rest. Desperate to find some sort of peace, she throws herself into searching for the bodies of the only two Howling Commandos not to make it home. After months of searching, Evelyn finds a lead on Bucky, and is never seen again.

Until, 70 years later, she shows up on Nick Fury’s doorstep. No older than the day she disappeared, with no memory of anything after her brother’s plane hit the ice, Evelyn Rogers follows her brother into a new century.

Name: Ezra Barton

Title: Vortex

Faceclaim: Jennifer Lawrence

Name: Francine Barton-Parker

Title: The Final Countdown

Faceclaim: Emily Rudd

Name: Freya Thordottir

Title: Like Catching Lightning

Faceclaim: Jenny Boyd

Love Interest: Peter Parker

Name: Grace Osborn

Title: Bound In Secrets

Faceclaim: Camila Mendes

Love Interest: Peter Parker

Summary: Once upon a time, Grace Osborn had it all. She was the prized princess of the Osborn family, she had a wonderful older brother, and she was her parents’ pride and joy. And then Norman Osborn found out that her mother had been lying for thirteen years and Grace wasn’t his daughter, only a lie to force him into marriage. In order to keep the scandal quiet, Norman quickly sent Grace away to boarding school in England; out of sight, out of mind. That was three years ago. Now, Norman is dead and Harry is in charge, and he has only one priority. Bring his baby sister home.

Name: Grayson Frost

Title: Fear No Evil

Faceclaim: Dylan Sprayberry

Love Interest: Kassandra Maximoff

Name: Ilya Romanova

Title: Fatale

Faceclaim: Holland Roden

Love Interest: Bucky Barnes

Summary: Once, the Red Room had trained dozens of girls, with the Romanova sisters as their greatest success. Natalia, the Black Widow, was a prodigy in everything she did, and her sister Ilya was close behind. But when Natalia defected, Ilya was quick to rise up and fill the hole her sister left. She left a bloodstained legacy unlike any other, earning the title of Red Widow and thriving under солдат’s personal training. So when Hydra sought her gifts, looking to raise her up from student to mission partner, they complied, and the Widow became the Banshee.

сирена met every one of their expectations with ease, and it was no question that she would be their first miracle; developing powers to match her name. For decades, солдат and сирена worked as a perfect unit, carrying out Hydra’s vision on a global scale. But when the assassination of Nick Fury goes awry, the partners find themselves face to face with ghosts of pasts they don’t remember, and everything Hydra has built threatens to fall apart.

Name: Irina Drakov

Title: Shadow

Faceclaim: Mila Kunis

Name: Jameson Barrett | марионетка

Title: Til The End Of The Line

Faceclaim: Dove Cameron

Love Interest: Stefania Raine

Summary: Under the scars, white hair, and leather ensemble, Stefania Raine recognized Jameson Barrett — the very best friend she thought to have seen die two years prior, when aliens invaded New York. But for the other girl, Jameson Barrett was buried deeper; she only ever remembered being марионетка, The Puppet, and being sent there with The Soldier to end Nicholas Fury’s life.

In the middle of the chaos, Stefania lost sight of her best friend, but refused to let the girl go again — even if that meant teaming up with a recently un-brainwashed soldier to find her.

With a faulting memory and unbalanced emotions, Jameson knew that accepting that she used to have a name wasn’t enough of a step to becoming a functional person. So, when she runs into the man from the bridge, from the helicarriers — the man who refused to fight — and he asks for her help in finding her ex-partner and the closest thing she had to a friend, she doesn’t say no.

Name: Jamie Carter-Rogers

Title: Out Of Time

Faceclaim: Margot Robbie

Love Interest: Sam Wilson & Bucky Barnes

Summary: Everybody knows that everybody dies, and nobody knows it like Jamie Rogers. She was raised on war stories, stories about her long dead namesake, and her dad’s stories of another world. A world of aliens and superheroes, of pain and hope, stories of how half of its universe died, and of the ones who gave everything to avenge it. But when Jamie touches the strange crack on her wall and finds herself in New York City, in an alien invasion, in 2012, she realizes that her dad’s other world is not only real, but is the world he comes from, and every single story she heard was true. Everybody knows that everybody dies. But not every day. So, trapped in a world where she was never born, with no way to go home, and knowing exactly what the universe has in store for earth’s mightiest heroes, Jamie makes a promise to herself. Just this once, everybody lives.

Name: Jason Grant

Title: When Tomorrow Comes

Faceclaim: Tyler Hoechlin

Name: Jordan Jameson

Title: Unwritten

Faceclaim: Margaret Qualley

Name: Justine “JB” Barnes

Title: Lost

Faceclaim: Kathryn Newton

Name: Kara Helasdottir

Title: The Memories Are Gone (The Aftershocks Live On)

Faceclaim: Emma Dumont

Name: Kassandra Maximoff

Title: Fear No Evil

Faceclaim: Danielle Rose Russell

Love Interest: Grayson Frost

Summary: Kassandra Maximoff was no stranger to fear; she’d been afraid ever since her parents were killed by a Stark bomb, since she spent those days hiding with her siblings, wondering if any moment might be her last, waiting for Tony Stark to kill her too. So when Strucker offered she and her siblings the opportunity to be strong, to protect their country, to not be afraid, they took it. By the time they found out he was HYDRA, it was too late to escape. The siblings spent months being tortured, knowing exactly what would come if they defected. Kassandra had long since accepted her fate, had long since given up hope. And then the Avengers break into their facility.

Name: Katarina Amelia Aliano

Title: Skyscraper

AO3 | FFNET | WATTPAD

Faceclaim: Sophie Turner & Summer Fontana

Love Interest: Harley Keener; possible Harley & Peter

Summary: Child genius turned orphan, Katarina was counting on her own hacking skills to keep her under the radar. And they do, until she gets caught hacking into Stark industries, looking for answers regarding the aliens that killed her parents in New York, and suddenly she’s not just on a radar, she’s on Tony Stark’s radar. When he decides to take her in, no one expects it to go well, but she soon makes a place for herself on the team and in their hearts. She’s not a superhero, far from it, but she’s a hero in her own right, and nothing comes between Katarina and her family; not her biological family, and definitely not the weird group of misfits and gods that she calls her own.

Name: Kathleen Swanson

Title: Ghost Of You

Faceclaim: Claire Holt

Name: Katie Dean

Title: Renegades

Fandom: Runaways

Faceclaim: Meg Donnelly

Love Interest: Chase Stein

Summary: Katrina Dean was, all things considered, relatively happy with her life. She had her church, cheerleading, choir, and her sister, what more could she want? Or so she thought, at least, until Karolina’s friends discovered the truth about PRIDE, and Karolina discovered the truth about their bracelets. And as much as Katie would love to pretend that nothing had changed, as much as she would love to keep living her perfect life, she knows that’s not an option anymore. And so Katie and Karolina run away.

Name: Kennedy Keener

Title: True North

Faceclaim: Sophia Lillis & Abbey Cowen

Name: Lara Rogers | призрак

Title: Death Defied

Faceclaim: Lyndsy Fonseca

Love interest: Bucky Barnes

Summary: No one told Steve that his DNA was going to be used to breed a new super soldier - or that it was going to fail. No one told him that a civilian, Angie Martinelli, was going to give birth to his son, Caleb Rogers, or that Caleb wouldn’t be a super soldier. No one told him that Caleb was going to have a daughter, Lara, and absolutely no one told him that on her fifth birthday, his granddaughter was going to be kidnapped by Hydra, turned into a super soldier, frozen over and over again, tortured and brainwashed endlessly, and eventually get partnered with the Winter Soldier. But suddenly he’s in the future, suddenly he’s fought aliens, and suddenly солдат and призрак - the Soldier and the Ghost, Bucky and Lara - are attacking Nick Fury in the middle of DC. Suddenly Steve is on the run with Natasha, suddenly they’re in a Hydra facility underneath a bunker, and suddenly the computerized ghost of Arnim Zola is telling them everything. And while it feels sudden to Steve, Project Insight and its enforcers have been seventy years in the making, and no matter how much he wants to cling to the last remains of his family, they might be beyond saving.

Name: Lavinia

Title: Untitled

Faceclaim: Lindsey Morgan

Love Interest: Peter Quill

Name: Lillian Rogers

Title: To The End Of The World

Faceclaim: Ali Liebert (in Bomb Girls)

Love Interest: Bucky Barnes

Summary: Lili Rogers would do anything for her brother. Lie and steal to get his medication, agree not to flirt with his best friend despite her eternal crush, even fake her way into the US army. Of course, it didn’t take long before someone figured out that Liam Rogers was actually Lillian Rogers; but thankfully she was found out by Peggy Carter, who quickly hired her as her secretary and liason to the Howling Commandos. Lili honestly couldn’t have cared less, until she found out that the elite force was led by none other than her brother - who had somehow doubled in size - with the love of her life as his right hand man.

Name: Lisbeth Dugan

Title: Spider Web

Faceclaim: Madelaine Petsch

Name: Lorraine Gillespie

Title: Dying Day

Faceclaim: Tuppence Middleton

Name: Lucy Pierce

Title: Heaven Or Hell

Faceclaim: Vanessa Kirby

Love Interest: Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers

Summary: Bought from the Red Room by Hydra, Lukeriya Turgenev found herself becoming Lucy Pierce when she was forced to marry the head of Hydra, Alexander Pierce himself. A tortured doll reprogrammed to be a perfect weapon and model wife, freedom had always been a foreign concept to Lucy. At least it was, until a failed assassination put she and Yasha – James – The Soldier – face to face with Captain America and Lucy’s former sister and rival, Natasha Romanov.

Name: Lydia Cabot-Stark

Title: Right Down The Line (It’s Been You And Me)

Faceclaim: Blake Lively

Love Interest: Tony Stark

Name: Marina Kovol

Title: Clockwork

Faceclaim: Emily Bett Rickards

Name: Mia Pierce

Title: (I’ve Got) No Strings On Me

Faceclaim: Troian Bellisario

Love interest: Pietro Maximoff

Summary: Mia Pierce has been raised as a Hydra pawn since the day she was born. Her father, Alexander Pierce, believed that she was the future of Hydra, someone that they could teach to worship the organization without brainwashing, that could be raised as a public figure and eventually positioned in whichever political office they needed her in. But Mia was too curious for her own good, asked too many questions, and tried to tell too many secrets, and so she was punished, and forced to comply. But after her father died, and Winter escaped, the Avengers broke into her latest facility, and suddenly Mia is free for the first time in her life.

Name: Millie Quill

Title: Untitled

Faceclaim: Eliza Taylor

#marvel oc #masterlist

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tonystarkismyprompt · 2 years

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Another really cool prompt written by the same amazing anonymous submitter as the last few posts! (if this is you and you want credit let me know). It's really well thought out so give it a read!

(Writer's choice)

Universe: AU

Pairing(s) and/or Major Character(s): Tony Stark/Stephen Strange; implied Rescue (actual goddess Pepper Potts)/Loki; J.A.R.V.I.S. & Tony Stark; Friday & Tony Stark; Stephen Strange & the Cloak of Levitation

Assumed Rating: T - MA

URL/Name: [Optional]

Prompt: Fantasy AU. Sir Anthony (Tony to his friends) Stark is a wealthy and highly skilled blacksmith, genius elemental master, and knight-at-arms whose red and gold sentient suit, J.A.R.V.I.S., is the result of melding his smithing with elemental mastery (earth, air, fire, water, and spirit), and who works with Friday, a spirit of air he freed from abusive masters, who insists she is responsible for his safety since he saved her life. He’s particularly beloved of Loki, trickster god of fire, chaos, and stories, and Rescue, protective goddess of salvation/deliverance and justice, and has permission to carry their colors – dark green and black; and rose-gold and indigo – whenever he goes into battle. Hired by Baron Mordo of Banat to rescue a kidnapped neighboring princess imprisoned by a fierce dragon in a secluded, isolated tower high in the northern mountains, the brave knight is shocked to find neither dragon nor princess but instead a badly battered and bleeding sorcerer who somehow seems to recognize him and whose floating cape seems determined to beat Tony about the head and shoulders until he makes himself helpful. Though he’s not a healer, the knight is determined to stay and help the wounded sorcerer recover, if only to figure out why the Baron lied to him about a kidnapped princess in peril.

Bonus points if Tony calls on Rescue to help heal Dr. Strange and Loki to sow chaos when Baron Mordo resorts to hiring a band of Hydra assassins to kill both Strange and Stark. Extra bonus points if Dr. Strange as the dragon makes an appearance in the inevitable battle. Extra extra bonus points if Tony is wounded flinging himself between Stephen and a javelin or lance, so that Dr. Strange has to nurse Tony back to health, too, before they can go after Mordo. Writer’s choice on whether or not to include more MARVEL characters (such as Pietro, Wanda, Crossbones, etc., among the Hydra assassins).

#tony stark prompt #submission #fantasy au #bamf tony stark #literally cant take any credit for this

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dizzydancingdreamer · 3 years

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Girl Group | Pepper Potts, Laura Barton, Wanda Maximoff, & Sharon Carter

Hi y'all— I was going to work on other things and then I saw this post from @imaginearyparties and got inspired to write about these women having a support group of sorts. I hope you enjoy this heal piece— I spent too long today writing it LOL

Synopsis: The story of four not so unlikely friends and how their girl group saves them.

Characters: Pepper Potts Stark, Laura Barton, Wanda Maximoff, Sharon Carter

Tags: Angst, mentions of death, funerals, toxic men, alcohol, girl friends, positive female relationships, Laura Barton being a mama bear, Pepper and Wanda and Sharon losing their shit

Word count: 3.2k

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It starts as an accident— it starts at a funeral. Three funerals, actually; Tony would have wanted to share his with the Widow and the Robot, after all.

Pepper Stark, Sharon Carter, Wanda Maximoff, and Laura Barton stand in a broken line in front of the water, all suspended with the same overarching, mixed feelings of dread and peace. For four women who look strikingly different from one another— especially Laura as she stands shadowed under Pepper’s goddess frame— they all do look quite indistinguishable. Maybe that’s just the black, though— maybe mourning blurs individuals into masses.

“I don’t think I can do it.” Pepper doesn’t cry when she admits her fears— she doesn’t have any tears left. “I don’t think I can raise her on my own.”

Laura, who’s been holding her hand for the better part of three days, squeezes it gently. “You aren’t alone, Pep. You’ll never be alone. You’ll always have a home with me.”

Laura and Pepper may be vastly different— an off the grid, stay at home mom and a business tycoon CEO— but the brunette means every word; she has since Tony introduced Pepper all those years ago.

Pepper nods. “I don’t know how you do it.”

“She’s something special,” Sharon pipes in from the other end of the line, her shoulder brushing a silent Wanda. “I could never.”

Sharon doesn’t know either of them as well as they know each other but still she stands by their sides, her own black dress just as itchy as theirs— sisters now branded together in the inevitabile uncomfort that comes with loss. She can’t stay long— she knows that— but Wanda had called her out of the blue, somehow, sounding more lost than ever, and the blonde has never been one to turn down a girl in a spiral.

Or, in this case, three.

Laura laughs lightly, sounding just as tired as she looks, and Wanda rubs her arm absentmindedly, her own voice a whisper compared to the other, stronger women. “I think I would have wanted children. Vis and I spoke about it a few times. Thinking about it now, though, it seems silly.”

Barely twenty-six and basically a widow herself, Wanda can’t feel her fingers shake as she tightens the cardigan around her shoulders. Sharon notices and acts— she’s good at that— taking her fingers and wrapping them in her own.

“It’s not silly— you would be a great mother.” She then projects her voice back to Pepper. “And you’re already a great mom, Pepper. You have a great kid.”

She’s not very good at comforting people but she has to try. Neither of the women comment back, but that’s okay. Sharon isn’t really expecting them to.

Instead, Wanda rests her head on the blonde’s shoulder. “When do you have to leave again?”

Sharon sighs— both from the way Wanda tries to hide her disappointment and from her own disappointment that’s bubbling in her throat. Because she is— disappointed— in the world and in some of the men in their lives. How Sharon Carter always manages to surround herself with men who can save the world but can’t find a spare moment to save her, she doesn’t know, but she can’t find it in herself to feel guilty over her anger.

“Tomorrow, probably.” She says bitterly. “You’re okay with me crashing one more night on your couch, right?”

Wanda could scoff— in fact, she does— Sharon should already know the answer. “I’d be okay if you crashed the rest of your life on my couch. I’d be okay if you all did.”

There’s more silence— it’s becoming a staple in their renegade band of misfit moms and runaway fugitives— and in that silence they unknowingly take a collective step closer together. Mourning gravitating towards mourning, women gravitating towards each other— Pepper throwing her arm around Laura’s shoulders and managing to give Wanda an I hear you scratch.

Laura— soft, sweet, tired Laura— is the one who breaks the silence—

“I have two bottles of Moscatto?”

— and for the first time in three days, Wanda laughs.

“I have a bottle of Stolichnaya— and every season of Bewitched.”

It progresses into a semi-regular thing after that— branching from funerals (and the sleepovers that follow them) into more casual, running-from-the-law type gatherings.

Wanda and Sharon stand once more in black, only this time they aren’t mourning— they’re getting ready for a party and standing around a shiny macbook air.

“What’s this function you two are going to again?” Laura’s voice— still tired but this time in a significantly less existential way— crackles through the speaker.

Her video, which is taking up half the screen, displays that of a full grown woman in a pink and darker pink striped onesie and a steaming cup of coffee in her hands. In the background, just visible enough to read, her stovetop flashes 5:46. Similarly, on the other side of the screen, Pepper’s messy knot of red hair— and her significantly more adult pyjamas— are illuminated by the glow of her alarm clock. 6:46.

“It’s just an art show—” Sharon answers, smiling into the camera for a quick moment before going back to righting the studs in her ears— “You know you didn’t have to wake up so early. You should both be getting as much sleep as possible— I hear being a mom is tough work.”

Both Laura and Pepper share a laugh at that and Wanda smiles too, not missing the tinge of you’re crazy for having kids in Sharon’s voice.

Laura takes a sip from her mug, humming her agreement. “It is but you know I wouldn’t miss our calls for the world. Besides, Clint is worse. The lug woke me up at five on his way out the door to check the frost damage. Husbands are more work.”

For a moment no one says anything and none of them can tell if it’s because everyone’s in their own little world of coffee and clothing or if it’s to give the two red heads a moment to clear their throats.

“Don’t I know it.” Pepper sighs.

Laura’s eyes, even through the screen, flash with sympathy but she doesn’t retract her statement or apologize. She knows she doesn’t need to— that’s not how their little group works. There’s no use in apologizing for things you can’t fix— especially not to Pepper.

Instead, Wanda turns to her sister-in-hair and asks her outright: “How are you holding up?”

Directness is always the best approach— it always garners an honest answer.

“I feel like shit.” Pepper laughs. “Half the time I can’t sleep and the other half I can’t drag myself out of bed. If it weren’t for Morgan I don’t know what I’d do. Rot, probably.”

Wanda huffs, turning so that Sharon can zip her silk dress. It’s significantly more comfortable than the one she had worn half a year ago. Bless Sharon Carter and her affinity for designer clothing.

“Can we consider Sharon my child then? Because without her I’m pretty sure I’d be in the same boat. Making sure she doesn’t burn down the apartment when she makes dinner is the only thing keeping me going.”

“Hey!” Wanda receives a light whap for the comment but it’s landed lovingly— after all, Sharon knows she can’t cook.

“You ladies are eating enough, right? And properly?” Laura chimes in, ever the mother in a group of moms.

Sharon and Wanda share a look that has Laura groaning from her dark kitchen table— not even time zones can stop her from worrying about the youngest members. She stands quickly to refill her mug and, as she does, hears the giggled response of—

“Does red wine and leftover burgers count?”

Laura doesn’t think it can get worse until Pepper chimes in. “I see we’re all on the same diet then.”

For a moment Wanda and Sharon disappear, most likely to look through Sharon’s collection of jewelry, and in their absence Laura and Pepper share a short, but very much needed, conversation.

“You’re still off work right now, right?” Laura asks, resting her heavy head in her hand.

Pepper nods once, rooting around the top of her side table for the damn remote— it’s like Tony’s still here, misplacing all her things. “Yeah— I don’t know when I’m going to go back. It’s just— it’s too soon, you know? I don’t know if I can. I don’t— god where’s the fucking remote! I could have sworn—”

Laura cuts Pepper off as her voice begins to turn frenzied— begins to crack. “I think you and Morgan should come stay with me for a little while. Like, for a few weeks. I think it would be good for you.” She watches Pepper cringe and before she can object, adds— “and for me. Clint’s been working a lot recently. I could really use some good company.”

Laura may be the simplest woman in the group but by no means does that make her the slowest— she knows the only way to get Pepper to agree to her idea is to play to her own motherly instincts.

As she’s expecting— it works. “Are you absolutely sure we wouldn’t be putting you and Clint out in any way?”

Laura can hear the exasperated relief starting to drip into her friend’s voice and has to swallow the lump in her own throat. “Of course it wouldn’t be— you’d never be putting me out, Pep.”

Pep. She hasn’t heard that in a while. She misses it— she misses a lot of things. A lot of people. The Bartons being some of them. It’s why she caves.

“Okay.”

Just as Laura nods— and finishes the last of her second coffee— the two fugitives that have been absent come ambling back, now dripping in flashy gemstones and expensive watches. Time has passed, enough that the girls have to scramble for the finishing touches of their outfits— something which can be heard when Sharon asks Wanda where she left the lipgloss.

“It’s already in my bag— your lips are glossed to perfection, stop worrying.” The red head fluffs her mane quickly before turning to the screen with a slight pout on her lips. “I can’t believe we just started the call and now we have to hang up. I hate time zones.”

“If it’s any consolation,” Pepper coos, “you both look incredible.”

“Edible.” Laura chimes in, giggling. “Go enjoy yourselves.”

The girls echo each other’s thank you, dallying with their goodbye’s but reiterating their I’ll call you later’s.

As an afterthought, right before Sharon can hit the power button on her macbook, Laura also adds— “Make sure to drink water!”

In no time semi-regular becomes regular and soon they all have a favourite hangout spot. Unfortunately, none of their favourite spots coincide with the others.

“You know—” Laura groans as she plunks down in her seat at the high up table— “I still don’t know what a gastropub is?”

“Tough—” Pepper rolls her eyes, taking a sip of her diet coke and tutting at her friend. “We all know you would rather be at the Starbucks down the road but some of us need more than coffee to run, Mrs. Barton.”

She’s decided to lay off the rosé for a little while and, in a show of solidarity, so has everyone else. Laura hmphs into the ginger ale that had already been waiting for her on the table but can’t keep the grin from turning up her lips— after all, Pepper’s right; she does want coffee. Wanda swirls her own cherry coke, giggling at their antics. Secretly she’s thinking the same thing but it was Pepper’s choice this time and she’ll eat just about anything.

“It’s a fancy word for comfort food—” Sharon snorts, actually answering, her eyes glued to the menu between her and Wanda as they decide which appetizer they want to share— “an easy way to cheat you out of twenty-six bucks for mac n’ cheese… Hey, look at these— buffalo cauliflower bites— you wanna’ try them?”

The red head nods enthusiastically. “You know I’ll take any chance to pretend to be healthy.”

The blonde laughs, shaking her head. “You’re literally perfect, Wan— all those fancy spells have to be burning, like, what? A thousand calories an hour?” Sharon turns her eyes to the other women who’re already listening with knowing grins. “You should’ve seen the men in Madripoor— and the women! Falling all over her— it was incredible!”

“Oh says you.” Wanda giggles back, catching the other red haired woman’s attention.

Pepper reaches across the table, swatting Sharon’s hand gently and whining. “You didn’t tell me about any men! Now I feel left out.”

“Don’t—” Sharon assures her, sobering suddenly at the topic change— “there are no men. I’m done with them— they’re more trouble than they’re worth. Even the ones you think are good.”

Especially those ones, she wants to add but keeps it to herself. Everyone here already knows how she feels anyway, mostly towards a certain golden-boy super-soldier. She lost everything for him— her home, her job, years she could have spent with her family— and for what? Just so he could turn around and literally fight time itself to be with her great aunt? To think, some women get a man who will invent time travel to be with them and she had to all but beg a man to clear her name for aiding a super hero.

Yeah— she’s still bitter, even after Sam worked his Captain America card to get her off the bureau’s watch list. It sure is funny how the literal Winter Soldier got his pardon before she got hers but— hey— that’s misogyny for you. She chases the acid in her mouth with a sip of orange soda. Fuck men.

“You know you can talk about it.” Laura reminds her gently, setting her own menu down— she doesn’t really need to look at it, she orders the same thing everytime.

“What’s there to talk about? I risked my life for him and he screwed me over. I get it— he’s more of a hero than I’ll ever be— but I guess I was kind of figuring I would get saved with, you know, the rest of the world. Sue me, I guess.”

Wanda slips her fingers between Sharon’s, nodding along. “I think some people forget that he—” she avoids saying Steve’s name; it’s for the best— “was as human as the rest of us. That he could be just as selfish as the rest of us.”

“And that they can get tired, too.” Pepper adds, her mind on Tony— her mind is always on Tony.

“And that they’re just like us— even if they think they’re not allowed to be.” Always the mother, Laura frowns at Wanda because, although she’s also thinking of her husband, the ginger needs to hear it as well.

“Whatever.” Sharon grumbles as she spots their waiter approaching, her mind shifting from her fallout with America’s golden-boy to the twenty-six dollar mac n’ cheese she’s going to obliterate. “I think I hate men. I’m happy just being with you.”

As has become custom, she receives three reactions: an awe from Laura, a me too from Pepper, and a kiss to her cheek from Wanda. It’s in that moment that she knows she isn’t lying— she really is content with her small group of girls.

They even— eventually— go on vacation together.

Four girls— two gingers, one blonde, and a brunette— lounge around a deliciously quiet poolside, soaking in as much of the Grecian sunshine as they can. One of them— the youngest— soaks in a little too much. Thankfully her friends are keeping a closer eye on her than she is.

“Wanda, you’re going pink. C’mere honey.” Laura sits up on her deck chair, patting the spot next to her. “Let’s touch your sunscreen up.”

Wanda— warm with sleep and sun— doesn’t put up a fuss, slipping in front of the brunette and pulling her hair into a sloppy bun to save it from the zinc cream. She sighs into Laura’s touch, her eyes closing as the woman works her thumbs into her shoulders. Laura Barton gives quite possibly the best back rubs on the planet. Well, besides Vision— his were better.

Wanda doesn’t realize that she’s balled her hands into fists until Laura’s soft voice breaks past her barrier. “What’s on your mind, sunshine?”

Sighing, the witch answers her friend honestly. “I miss him. Vis, I mean. It’s not fair. It’s just—”

“It’s not fair.” Laura finishes for her, hearing the crack in her facade and pushing— sometimes you just need a little bit of a gentle push. “It’s not and you don’t have to pretend like it is.”

Okay— maybe it’s not as gentle as she thinks it is.

“I hate it!” Wanda snaps, her tiny hands balling once more and pounding against her thighs. “I feel like I’m dying all the time— I feel like I died when he did! And no matter what I do now I screw it up! I hate it, Laura— I hate everything!”

The small witch’s furious rage quickly fizzles into heart wrenching sobs and Laura— just as quickly— plasters herself to Wanda’s back the same way she had done with the sun cream. She trembles in Laura’s hold— a mini storm in a cage of limbs and hair— and Laura just pets her head because this has been due for too long.

“I know, sunshine— we’re alone now, though. You can cry it out. No one’s going to hold it against you.”

“I— I hate— I—” Wanda can’t even finish her sentence— she hasn’t been able to for a year now.

Soft hands land on her knees and she cracks an eye open to a more composed— but still crying— Pepper. “I hate it too, hun. I hate everything.”

Pepper’s skin— unlike Wanda’s— has gone a golden brown in the sun, her freckles emerging one by one over the week which Wanda gets a closer view of when Pepper wraps her arms around her. She smells like strawberry daiquiris and salt and Wanda cries harder, clinging to the woman who is stronger than she ever will be.

A cold, wet hand lands on the back of her neck— the cold, wet hand of Sharon Carter— and with it comes one more— “I fucking hate everything.”

And, for some reason unknown to her, Wanda laughs.

She can’t help it— life sucks. Death sucks. Men and calories and loss suck. But her friends? No, they don’t suck. Not even when they’re with her at three-in-one funerals— not even when they’re half a world away. Especially not when they’re in Greece, holding her while she cries and laughs like a complete and utter maniac.

No— their little girl group doesn’t suck at all.

“I hope you all know how much I love you.” Wanda laughs around a particularly raucous sob— “I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

Laura is the one who answers— the universe wouldn’t be right if she wasn’t— “We know it, honey.”

The universe also wouldn’t be right if it wasn’t Pepper who gets the last word.

“Is anyone else feeling some pizza right about now?”

#Pepper Potts #Pepper Stark #Sharon Carter #Laura Barton #Wanda Maximoff #The Scarlet Witch #Scarlet Witch #Pepper Potts fic #Wanda Maximoff fic #Sharon Carter fic #Laura Barton fic #mcu #marvel cinematic univers #marvel #marvel fic

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Fic title meme : pulvis et umbra sumus (We Are Dust And Shadows)

On every single document, including the ones that show what actually happened to Howard and Maria Stark, Tony Stark is listed as dead among them.

He is not.

But in not calling in the accident on the abandoned road, Tony managed to find someone else to take his place and escaped.

Tony Stark is dead. A whole family funeral and everything. Obadiah pretends to cry. Tony is at the funeral with shitty dye in his hair and sunglasses that he wouldn’t be caught dead wearing. Ha.

The funeral is closed casket. All their faces are rumored to be impossible to fix with make-up.

He makes new documents. Anthony Jarvis, from Boston. Airtight background. Likes puzzles. Scored damn high on the SAT, but not the perfect score.

(Killed him to answer some of those questions wrong, seriously.)

Anthony Jarvis goes to MIT and requests a single room. He gets one for one semester, and then the room next to his burns and destroys his as well. So he gets moved to Jim Rhodes’.

Jim becomes Rhodey, and he is the first friend of Anthony Jarvis, and nicknames him Tony.

He grins at that.

There are plenty of times that Tony wants to tell him. The thing about secrets is that they need to be shared. No one really wants a secret, nor do they want to keep it. But he keeps his mouth shut and asks if he wants to go for Thai food.

“This is the third time this week.”

“Not my fault it’s good! I’ll pay...”

“Sign me up.”

Tony and Rhodey gets Thai food. It’s good.

Rhodey lets him in on a secret that Tony had actually known about since his room assignment.

(You remember that guy’s room that caught on fire? Yeah, he swore that his microwave hadn’t been on, and nothing had been plugged in. He was right. But Tony needed an accident.)

In other circumstances, Rhodey would have ignored the offer that he had. He had had his heart set on Air Force. But there was something about the man who talked to him.

“It’s a place called Strategic-Homeland-something I can’t remember,” Rhodey says. “Point is, they’re a big deal and kind of shady, but not in the government shady kind of way. The only thing I can find out about them is that they’re an international company who need engineers, pilots, and basically anyone like you and me. I don’t know how I feel about it.”

Tony nods.

“You want me in on this?”

“I mean, you did tell me a couple of weeks ago that you weren’t sure what you wanted to do after graduation.”

(It was two weeks, three days, and fourteen hours ago. Not like he was counting.)

“...thanks. I’ll check it out with you.”

Anthony Jarvis shows up in a nice suit, stupid sunglasses, and impresses the higher-ups by diagnosing a problem with the engine that others had previously marked as “impossible.”

He’s hired on the spot, same as Rhodey.

Tony Jarvis gets his own keycard, finds an apartment in New York that’s within at least biking distance, and gets started on inventing some cute little toys for the spies in Research and Development.

He brings the laser-lipstick to life, poison-drop-earrings, spyglasses that actually work and have HD, and briefcases that use mirroring technology to change color.

“How did you do this?” Rhodey asks, eyes wide. “I swear this is unreal.”

“Aw,” Tony says. “You sap. I got some inspiration from some old comic book ads. I think I’m gonna try a ring decoder next, what do you think?”

“Almost makes me want to go on missions instead of flying them.”

Tony Jarvis is known for working odd yet long hours. He comes up with results. And he keeps his head down and minds his own business.

This is all to find out exactly who killed his parents. As much as his and Howard’s relationship was...interesting, he still wanted to know.

His desire to know the truth leads to somewhere he hadn’t thought was possible: Hydra.

His hands freeze as he looks at the paper file with thick, black lines all over. The information there was sparse. Howard, Maria, and Anthony Stark all died. It was ruled:

And there’s nothing there.

It wasn’t an accident. Sure he knew that, but there was something far more sinister at play. Why wasn’t it an accident?

He gets Alexander Pierce in his apartment with a man in the corner. His arm gleams in what little light from the lamps outside give off.

“Why are you searching for the Stark files?” He asks.

“Why didn’t you just schedule a meeting? I’m available tomorrow at three,” Tony jokes. “Who’s your friend here?”

“Someone you wouldn’t want to shake hands with,” Pierce answers. “You need to stop looking into this before you find yourself in a situation you don’t want to be in.”

“And if I don’t?”

“Accidents will happen,” Pierce says. He gets up from the table, to the counter. Gets out a glass. And makes himself water. He smiles as he looks to the man in the corner. “Do you want any water, Winter Soldier?”

Winter Soldier remains impassive.

Tony stills.

“So, the legends are true. And Hydra is still around.”

“And if you aren’t careful, you won’t be,” Pierce says. “Don’t bring any of this up. Or this won’t be the last time you see Winter Soldier. I know your moves, Jarvis. Don’t think you can surprise me.”

They exit the apartment. Tony realizes that Pierce took his glass.

And he laughs.

Because this? Not according to plan, but god he’s gonna have fun with it.

It starts with telling Rhodey who he actually is.

It does not go as planned.

“So let me get this straight. I’ve known you for years and you just. Never told me?” Rhodey asks. “Why not?”

“To be completely fair, no one knows besides a man in Wisconsin, and he’s from Wisconsin,” Tony says. “Also I was drunk. Drunk me is a terrible person who would sell me for a buffalo nickel.”

“I’m still mad, even if that’s funny,” Rhodey says, trying not to smile. “So. Why tell me now? I’m assuming you need something.”

“I would like your help,” Tony says. “It is not required but I am toppling a secret organization living in SHIELD and I think if I get your help, I will most likely not get fired by the end of this. Fury likes you, he hates me.”

“False, he mildly tolerates you. You’ll be fine. Probably. Who else should we get to help?”

Tony had originally planned for no one.

But then there was Pepper Potts.

She had been deemed by the media as “crazy” for accusing Obadiah Stane, longtime-CEO of Stark Industries, as ordering a hit out on the Stark family.

She had been booted from the company--anticipated--and then Hydra had ordered a hit on her.��

Slightly unexpected.

Point is, Rhodey brings her into the apartment and tells Tony casually that the grocery store had run out of his usual hummus brand, was the generic okay?

“That’s like asking if I’m okay with blue pens,” Tony curses. “Also, is that Pepper Potts? Why is she here? Did you run into her at the grocery store?”

“No, as I was coming back. Did you know that she has a hit out on her? Fun times.”

“Oh my god, will someone explain to me what’s going on here?!” Pepper seethes. “I was just trying to get my yogurt without anyone taking a picture of me and some random fucking guy had a knife thrown at me and then this guy took me to your house!”

She then rants for ten minutes about the “questionable design choices going on in this establishment, who honestly thinks shot glasses are a decoration?!”

“Are you done?” Tony asks. “Because if you want to help with a conspiracy plot, you need to be done.”

She is.

Pepper does not get a job with SHIELD. In fact, she mainly just decides to take care of the redecoration in Tony’s apartment.

“You will be paying me for this.”

“Why would I do that? You’re using my money to buy everything. You’re living here rent free for now.”

“Because I’m helping you make better life choices. I also want new shoes.”

What Pepper does is provide very valuable access to Stark Industries: she knows the ins and outs, what employees do and don’t do, and also is very helpful in telling Tony what he needs to do when he takes the company over.

“Who said I was going to take it over?”

“Me,” Pepper says. “Also because I reviewed every single old document and the company was specified to go to next-of-kin. You are. And you’re not dead.”

“My death certificate is literally framed,” Tony says, pointing to his graduation photo that Rhodey took. He had swapped out his official diploma with it as a joke. No one had seen it. He thought it was hilarious.

“Yeah, but they can do DNA testing,” Pepper says. “This is like the twenty-first century Anastasia except this time they don’t find you with metal detectors!”

“I don’t like that you know that story as well as you do,” Rhodey says. “But I’ll leave you a credit card for furniture and groceries. If you get rid of my drinks in the fridge I’m literally never forgiving you.”

“Noted, and I don’t need forgiveness,” Pepper says. “But they’ll stay there.”

So begins the plot.

Pierce doesn’t know three things, which is a lot of things not to know:

1.) Tony Jarvis is not Tony Jarvis.

2.) Rhodey actually likes Tony and most of the time him saying that he would “kill Tony in a variety of ways, starting with sporks and moving forward...” is mostly (mostly) a joke.

3.) Pepper Potts resides in their apartment and is having fun telling Tony she bought new silverware.

“Why did you buy new silverware! It was fine!”

“I recognized all of these forks and knives from restaurants. Why did you steal them from restaurants?”

“They can replace them!”

“Don’t. Anyways now your spoons match and you don’t have the shitty ones from different places. Also I painted the bathroom.”

“My landlord is gonna kill me.”

“I made her cookies and discovered that she likes going to concerts. You’ll be fine.”

(Pepper is a goddess. You can’t convince them otherwise.)

Pierce doesn’t know any of this, but he still holds a key piece of blackmail: Tony Jarvis shouldn’t know about Hydra, and he’ll do anything to make sure that he doesn’t lose his job.

Tony has been recording their conversations for weeks.

(Pierce thinks he doesn’t design things to get around the available technology. Pathetic.)

He also has bugged Pierce as well as his house, and figures out that Winter Soldier is going to be on assignment within the DC area in an effort to kill some higher-up on the foodchain that was SHIELD.

Well.

Tony has always wanted to go and see the cherry blossoms a little more up close.

Pepper, of course, doesn’t like that they left his boots on.

“This couch is new and red,” she says. “Take off his boots!”

“He is unconscious and probably won’t be in the next fifteen minutes,” Rhodey says. “We are not touching him and possibly shortening that fifteen minutes.”

Winter Soldier wakes up to three faces staring at him.

“Mission failed?” he asks, voice robotic.

“Nope, you just got a new one,” says the man on the right. He is wearing a t-shirt. Winter Soldier thinks that in this situation, a t-shirt is not the best option.

(Of course, he’s not supposed to think. But they don’t have to know that.”

“Can you take your shoes off?” says the woman in the middle. “Please. You’re getting germs on the couch.”

He’s confused.

“Who am I killing?”

“No one, yet,” says the man on the left. “Do you know who you are?”

“Winter Soldier.”

“No, like a name? I’m assuming you’ve had a name at some point.”

“Someone has called me Mr. Freeze before.”

The man on the left snorts. Man on the right taps his arm lightly.

“Well, um, okay then. How do you feel about the name...aw shit. I can’t think of a name for you when your mask is on. Can you take the mask off?”

He takes it off. It’s nicer to breathe.

The man in the t-shirt pauses.

“Okay. So your name is Bucky Barnes. Do you know that name?”

Something clicked. But he doesn’t know what.

“Sounds...familiar.”

“Cool! So that’s your name now, do me a favor and don’t google it. I’m Tony, this is Rhodey, and this is Pepper. If you don’t take your shoes off, you’re going to be scared of her.”

Newly-named-Bucky highly doubts that he will be scared of Pepper because she is built like a twig and she is wearing high heels.

(He is wrong about ten minutes later when she forcibly throws a fork at him.)

“Why am I here?” he asks. “Should I be checking back in with Handler Pierce?”

“No,” comes the consensus from everyone else in the room.

“Technically, he thinks you went rogue and went back to Russia. He’s organizing a team to go get you. We hired an actor to play you. It’s been entertaining. He got some plums. Do you like plums?”

“Why is that relevant?”

“It’s vapid and not interesting at all, Tony loves questions like that,” Rhodey says. “Now come on. We need to get you actual shirts. Also some body wash.”

Bucky Barnes learns how to be a person. He stares at himself in the mirror for an hour and smiles slightly when Pepper calls him “vain” and pushes him aside to grab her hairbrush.

He then learns that Hydra is trying to overtake SHIELD and they have a slight window with Pierce out.

This involves two things:

1.) Tony Stark coming back from the dead.

2.) SHIELD panicking that they didn’t know this secret and taking another look at the paperwork, in which case Hydra will be found out.

These are both easier than anticipated. Tony can act like a showman better than anyone, and has been carefully growing a goatee that is eerily reminiscent of his late father’s. Of course he’s had to switch it up.

The media is going crazy. SHIELD as well. They’re scrambling to find paperwork that proves that it happened, and they find that the “accident” was no accident. That Howard hadn’t been working for the “enemy” at the time.

The enemy was in the building, and they had blended in seamlessly.

This all happens on a Wednesday, by the way. Pepper has it marked on the calendar and everything. Rhodey made his coffee.

Bucky is busy slamming people into drywall and listening for any word from Rhodey, who is also slamming people into drywall.

“You know, you’d think we’d get something like a suit of armor for this,” Rhodey pants out, slamming another guy out of his way.

Bucky nods.

“Best I can offer is a grenade.”

“Where in the fuck did you get a grenade?!”

“Supply closet. Second floor. What, you didn’t check?”

“No sorry must’ve missed it--of course I didn’t fucking check the second floor closet!” Rhodey yells.

Bucky says he’s stressed. He should calm himself.

Rhodey chucks a particularly nasty Hydra agent out a window.

(Bucky thinks Rhodey is probably the coolest person he’ll ever meet.)

Tony is fashionably late to the take-down of the century. He’s already foiled a lot of plans, and taken a key-card for Project Insight to work.

He waltzes in and nearly gets hit by a mug.

“So, how’s the party going?” he yells over to Pepper. Pepper is still in her heels. She looks like a goddess still, as usual. It is a Wednesday, after all.

“As fine as it can be,” Pepper says. “We’ve met some resistance. With Pierce gone there’s little infrastructure. You got his plane delayed, correct?”

“Even better. Got it sent to London. Motherfucker is gonna be there for a while,” Tony says. “Also may or may not have said that he was a threat. SHIELD branch there will investigate, find out some questionable things in his file that he will swear up and down were never there.”

“Good,” Pepper says. She launches a stapler at someone’s head. “Do you think we’ll have time to pick up takeout for dinner?”

“Depends on whether or not Deputy Director Hill is Hydra.”

They see Maria Hill pass by in a blur, yelling as she jumps onto a man and sends him crashing down over a railing.

“Lovely, she isn’t!” Pepper cheers. “By the way, I was thinking about redoing our kitchen.”

“‘Our’ kitchen?” Tony says, ducking a bullet and drawing out his personal lipstick-laser, firing it with expert precision. “I told you the living situation was temporary.”

“Oh please, you have an extra room.”

“Which was an office!” Tony tells her.

“Like you can’t have your office at Stark Industries,” Pepper says. “I expect to hear how the reveal went over dinner. Also, please hire me back. I don’t wanna be your interior decorator for forever.”

“Neither do I, you like modern art. Disgusting.”

And so the fighting resumes.

It is done by five-thirty-two, with an official surrender from Pierce.

“Thank god, I already ordered Chinese and they said it’d be here at six,” Rhodey says.

They all sit on the red couch.

Shoes on.

Tony tips four hundred percent.

“So what are we doing tomorrow?” Rhodey asks.

“I am not moving for six hours,” Bucky answers. “Also maybe getting a library card.”

“This is the first thing you want out of the icebox? A library card?” Tony asks, laughing.

Pepper laughs.

“I have errands to run. You can come with me and we’ll swing by.”

“What are the errands?”

“Getting a kitchen mixer and also making sure that my plates match my napkins.”

“A travesty if it doesn’t happen,” Rhodey deadpans. “Pass the lo mein, Tony. You’re hogging it.”

“I had to fight on a Wednesday and run,” Tony says. “Today isn’t cardio day.”

“Literally hate it when you speak,” Rhodey says. “Absolutely abhor your language.”

They go to bed, although it’s more of laying on the floor.

Sure, Tony will have to deal with retaking a business that he knows a bit less about and Pepper will have to be trained (again) and also fight against being made CEO (but she won’t fight much). Rhodey will get a new job with SI because it’s not like Tony will let him work at SHIELD (Rhodey tries, Tony will get him fired at some point). Bucky just...he needs to get a bit more than a library card.

But that’s for tomorrow.

#BUCKLE IN BOYS WE GOT A LONGGGGGG ONE #bucky barnes #tony stark #rhodey #pepper potts #yes this took all day yes i didn't proofread it #but i love this so much #lovelyirony writes

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mysterycheerio · 4 years

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Ideas from my Instagram followers.

Definitely Nat as a mob boss, but how about Tony? I feel like that would be cool.

Half Devil, Half Goddess.

Nat and Tony led the biggest Mafia's in New York.

Tony had been at an abandoned warehouse, as an enemy had kidnapped his son, peter.

He managed to get him out, but was soon surrounded by said enemies henchmen.

Tony was, admittedly, confused when more henchmen came out of nowhere, and started fighting the enemy.

Turns out it was Natasha Romanoff's men, as the lead agent burned the black widow symbol onto a dead body.

Nat, as it turns out, is actually really nice. She bonds with peter almost immediately, and actually gets Tony's sense of humour.

She eventually becomes Peter's godmother.

They interrogate people together, and go on missions together.

Peter stops being kidnapped cause when Tony Stark and Natasha Romanoff are together - bitch u better run.

Lots of people speculate that they're dating, but Nat has met Pepper Potts-Stark, and Tony has met James 'Bucky' Barnes.

(Nat and Pepper meet up every Friday night for wine and snacks - either to catch up, or to watch a movie or something else: it depends on the day)

Tony becomes a big brother figure to Nat, and when he's not pleased (read: annoyed) with her he calls her by her middle name - Alianovna.

Nat goes to Peter's graduation, and drives him home when he gets drunk in college, cause she's the cool aunt/godmother.

The Stark's are present for the birth of Nat's daughter, Anastasia (read: An-A-Stay-sh-Ah).

Nat's still a kickass mafia boss, and better than Tony could ever be at fighting - she just has to ask Rhodey or Happy to babysit sometimes.

And to this day, everyone fears The Black Widow and The Merchant Of Death.

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trashywormeateroffics · 2 years

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The right universe.

Read this on AO3!

Category: F/M.

Relationships: Loki/reader.

MASTERLIST OF THE STORY

Chapter 42: Sisters.

“Okay, I can do this.” She told herself before entering the meeting room where Tony, Nat, Steve, Loki, Thor, Strange and Sigyn were waiting for her. When she entered, she gave a nod to Steve so he would get on with it. She sat in front of Loki, who was next to Sigyn. Natasha was on her right side and Thor on her left one, and the other two men were standing in the front of the table, Strange in the back of the room.

“Alright, as we all know, Sigyn here claims to be Y/N's sister, who is actually Astrid, the goddess of strength and wisdom.” He looked at both of them. “We know that that part is true since Loki saw it in her memories. Now, we would like the full story. Why was she in another universe instead of here?”

Sigyn sighed and closed her eyes for a moment. Y/N rolled her eyes at her. Then her sister spoke up.

“My mother, Freyja, was the Völva. There is a prophecy that says that the völva will leave a child on a foreign land-”

“For them to be the communicator. ” Loki finished the sentence. Y/N looked at him, he looked guilty. “I… Do you remember when you threw me across the room with your magic?”

“Yes…” She told him, narrowing her eyes.

“Well, I never told you this but when you threw me I tried to stop you with my magic but couldn't. That was the first time I suspected that you were not who you thought you were, but I did not know more than that and I couldn't-”

“Loki,” she reached for his hand across the table. “I'm not mad, I understand.” He nodded and breathed in relief.

“So,” Sigyn continued. They both turned to her. “Mother wanted to fulfill the prophecy, she knew what would happen if she didn't.”

“What would've happened?” Y/N asked.

“You would have turned into a villain… you would have never accepted your position as the next Völva and you would have destroyed the universe with your rebelion.”

“So like Lucifer?” She asked, beginning to smirk.

“I am not lying.” Sigyn said defensively.

“Never said you were.” Y/N shrugged. “But please, continue.”

“My mother sort of froze her in time, until her adopted mother was ready to have children… Once her baby was as grown as Astrid was, she sent it to Valhalla and in return, put Astrid in her womb.”

“So the actual Y/N is dead?” She asked with a knot in her stomach. Sigyn bit her lip and slowly nodded. Y/N let out an incredulous laugh. “Incredible.” She shook her head.

“Why do you hate me?” Sigyn snapped. “I haven't done anything to you.”

“No, you didn't. Except for letting our mother leave me and never looking for me!” Everyone went silent. Sigyn lifted her chin.

“I had no say in the matter, Astrid…”

“Y/N.” She corrected her.

“Y/N.” She repeated in a defeated tone.

“Did you ever look for me?”

“Of- of course, but I could never find you. Only when you used your magic for the first time could I feel you.”

“So ever since I came here you've been following me?” She nodded.

“How did you manage to hide from me?” Strange asked.

“I know my way with magic, doc.”

“You said you were banished from Asgard when Loki was just a child. Why?” Sigyn straightened up in her chair.

“Truth be told, I fell in love.” She chuckled. “With someone who was not part of my social hierarchy.”

“Did our father banish you?” Thor asked her and she shook her head.

“No, it was my mother. She never accepted my beloved and there was nothing I could do about it.”

“I'm sorry,” Y/N suddenly said, shocking everyone. “What? I'm enraged but I'm still me.”

“Thank you,” Sigyn told her with a grateful smile. She nodded back.

“Alright, I think this is it for today.” Steve said. “I think we all need to process a lot, especially Y/N.” She breathed in sharply. “Meeting dismissed.”

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She was currently on a chair outside the compound, with bare feet touching the grass. She felt… She didn't even know. Just when she was about to spiral into that train of thought, someone grabbed her shoulder.

“Lady Y/N,”

“Hey Thor.” She tried to give him a smile.

“How are you?” He asked her, sitting down on the chair next to her.

“Um, I've seen better days…” She chuckled. He looked at her sadly.

“I can imagine,” he sighed. “When my brother found out about his heritage, I felt helpless. And guilty.” Y/N looked at him.

“You didn't know,”

“But I should have,” he said, looking at his hands. “I should have noticed father's favoritism…” He shook his head. “But it's too late for that, all I can do is try to listen to my brother now.”

“Why are you telling me this?”

“Because, sometimes parents do things that are terrible and they let their children be caught in the crossfire. Like Loki and me.”

“And like Sigyn and me.” She finished and he nodded.

“Yes.” Then he rushed the next words out. “But I am not saying that you should forgive her, I am just trying to give you a different perspective.” Y/N smiled softly at him.

“Thank you Thor, truly.” She pursed her lips. “I will give it thought.”

“Of course M'lady, that's what friends are for.”

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black-dragon1998 · 4 years

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Kryptonian in the mcu(chapter 1)

What would happen if a Kryptonian would land in the MCU instead of the DC universe. Pairing: Natasha x fem Kryptonian, all the rest is canon kinda.

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MCU 2008

The ringing of a phone is what wakes you form your peaceful slumber. It causes you to cuddle closer to the warm body that is buried against your front.

“make it stop! Before I smash it.” Your voice is hoarse from sleep and makes the woman in your arms chuckle. She always found it sounded like home when she heard it.

“pleas refrain from doing that. You already broke two this year alone.” She teases, but you are too lazy to reply with your usual sassy answer. Natasha figured at mush and lets you grumble and turn around to bask in the light of the morning sun that seeps into the room. The image you present is that of a goddess, at least that is what she thinks.

She untangles herself from the sheets that had been kicked off during the night, your body heat more than enough to keep the both of you warm.

When she picked up the phone, she knew you would eavesdrop the conversation, with your super hearing it wasn’t that hard.

“Romanoff! Took you long enough.” Maria hill’ voice rings to the phone, clearly annoyed for having to wait.

“Hello to you too Maria.” Natasha replied drily. Maria decided to not pick up the usual banter and cut straight to the case.

“you and Danvers are requested at HQ. Fury wants to talk to the two of you immediately.” Maria ends the call before Natasha can react.

Natasha gets out of bed to get ready, but you stay put and bask in the morning sun. you didn’t want to go on another mission. You had just come back from one, it had left you drained.

It almost caused you to Solar flare, hens why you wanted to stay in the sun as long as possible.

“come on! We don’t want to be late.” Nat says shaking your shoulder, you don’t budge and only open one eye to look at her. Natasha catches this and smiles sweetly, a rare emotion for the master spy/Ex-assassin. It was only you who could invoke such emotions from her.

“if your quick enough we can get a cup of coffee on the way.” She knew just the thing to get you motivated.

A gust of wind blows in her face as you use your superspeed to get ready and back to her side, looking like an excited puppy. You grin at her, towering over her with a few inches.

“ready?” you step toward the door taking the keys. You hear her mumble something that sounds like a showoff, but don’t comment as her arm quickly winds around your waist. Plucking the keys out of your hands.

“I drive, I would like to get there in one piece.” You gave her your best pout, she only chuckles and kisses your cheek before walking out the door.

Quickly following you jump into the passenger seat.

“You want Natasha to do what!” you slammed your hands down on the table in front of you, denting it in the middle. The anger you felled almost made you lose control and fry the person sitting at the head of the conference table.

“I want Romanoff to shadow Stark as Stark’s new assistant. He has recently promoted Pepper Potts to CEO and head shareholder and is looking for a new assistant. This is the perfect opportunity to see if Stark is fitted to be an Avenger.” Fury stated plainly, like always no singe of emotion whatsoever. He was also far too used to seeing your rage outbursts, most of them were directed to him.

“you want her to shadow that arrogant, childish son of a bitch?” if he wasn’t the head of S.H.I.E.L.D. you would have roasted him with your heat vision long ago.

“yes.” Nat turns you around to calm you down before you do something you regret. Like always she was calm and collected.

“(Y/N) it’s okay. I can handle Stark.” She gives you a sincere smile and you couldn’t help but smile back. Taking a deep breath, you turn to Fury again.

“What are you expecting from me, if you are sending Natasha undercover?”

“We want you to be her back-up. Stark is known to attract attention and I doubt he is going to stop anytime soon.” You give him a pointed look, but nod.

“fine, I do it. But step in whenever I see it as necessary, even if this least to me revealing my powers.” Fury stares you down, but you don’t budge so he reluctantly agrees.

After the meeting Natasha steers you toward her office at S.H.I.E.L.D., to prepare for the mission and to calm you down. Once inside she turns to you and razes an eyebrow

“care to tell me what that was?” figures nothing would get passed the famous Black Widow. She knew this wasn’t about her getting hurt. She had done far more dangerous missions, with far less information. So, she knew it wasn’t that. You turn so you are facing her, cupping her face and admiring her beautiful face. Her flawless skin, her beautiful long red hair.

“you know my species is territorial in nature and bonds for life. You know I would kill anybody who would even think of taking you away from me.” She nods, knowing this from when you first confessed your love to her. She presses further into your palm, giving it a small kiss.

“I remember. Nothing has changed I still love you, and only you.” You smile at her response. Both of you show each other enough how much you love the other but saying it is rare.

“I know you know, but just the thought of you having to seduce and extract intel form that arrogant man has my blood boiling.” You confess your insecurity. Instead of laughing like you expected her to do, she came closer and reached up to kiss you.

“you know I will do whatever it takes to complete a mission, but I will always come back to you.”

“I know that too. I just get jalouse sometimes.” She chuckles and gives you another kiss. It’s this kind of gestures that you feel at home.

Until you met Natasha home was a lost memory of flames and dead. The loses of your family haunted you every moment of the day. When you were with Natasha it was almost like you were back on Krypton and you be damned if you let that go. You don’t think you would be able to survive that.

At this very moment, you were not impressed with Tony Stark. You were watching his boxing with his driver. Like he had to pay people to be around him. From your viewpoint, floating in mid-air you could see the whole mansion. Using your X-Ray vision to see every nook and carnie.

You did not see what Fury saw in him, he was as shallow as the tabloids made him out to be. The security in and around his house was also crap. No armed guards, no security cameras. I guess his personal A.I. would alert him if anything was off, but still, you were sure you could bust inside before anybody would be able to stop you.

A car stopped in front of the mansion and out stepped Pepper Pots and Natasha following the other woman. Natasha was going to make the first contact by presenting as a candidate for being Starks personal assistant

She got this if anybody were able to convince Stark they were the best it was Natasha. Thoughts consumed you when she walks in. actually, Stark’s attention was also on Natasha the moment she walked in.

You couldn’t help but laugh when he asked her to step into the boxing ring. He was a goner the moment they had prolonged eye contact. You knew the look all too well, she used it on you numerous times, mostly when she needed something from you.

Stark left her alone in the ring with his driver wanting her to have a little box match with Happy. He sat down next to Pepper, who looked unamused. She even warned him that Nat could a very expensive sexual harassment lawsuit.

He would be dead before he could even try. You would make sure of it. On the other side, it did confirm that he wanted Nat as his assistant. While Stark and Pepper were having their discussion Natasha floored Happy with famous Black Widow move and as nothing happened she makes Stark sign some paperwork. Reeling him in again with lingering eye contact. And like every man before him, he took the bait.

Natasha meets you back at your shared apartment. Her heels were off before she was even at the living room and launched herself on you, who was sitting on the couch.

“That was exhausting,” she grumbles into your neck. On instinct, you wrap your arms around her.

“I could tell. I like the skirt though.” Nat smirked down at you. She razed herself so she was sitting on your lap looking down at you while intertwining her fingers behind your neck.

“were you ogling me?” Nat teased.

“you know I can’t resist you. You are the most beautiful woman on the planet to me.” Her eyes soften before she kisses you. You deepen the kiss while pulling her closer. Your hand sneak under her dress shirt.

“you look like something sweet to eat in that skirt. I think your little seduction act didn’t only work with Stark.” You whisper in her ear trailing kisses down her neck, goosebumps following your trail.

You quickly aren’t able to talk anymore because Natasha crashed her lips on yours and pulling on your shirt to get it off. Without breaking the kiss you pick her up and walk toward the bedroom.

There were too many people packed in this joint. Why did Stark have to come to Monaco for a freaking racecar, also to many people were excited about this thing. Justin hammer was also trying to impress a journalist, the poor women did look quite bored. He was giving you a headache and you wanted to punch him.

“Why are we here again?” Natasha almost giggled at your whiny voice. You hate being in crowded paces. It tended to overload your already keen senses.

“Because Stark is sponsoring one of the race teams. It is also Pepper’s first event as CEO.” She tells you without acknowledging you. Being undercover kind of prevents you from standing next to her and having a normal conversation.

Before you could start whining again you saw Pepper and Tony walk in followed with the flashed of the press. Their flashes were so bright it was giving you an even worse headache than Hammer did.

Natasha immediately walks toward them and leads them toward their table. Following the conversation with your hearing. He even had the nerve to demand another table.

While Nat made this happen Tony and Pepper went to the bar. Stopping right next to you. Being stuck next to Hammer meant having to witness the uncomfortable conversation. When the press starts to follow you discreetly start to make your way elsewhere. Ended up in the crowed between Nat and Stark. A feeling came over you that something was going to go wrong in the near future.

Your feeling was confirmed when Stark Jumps into his racecar, making his driver quite. For the first lap, everything goes good when suddenly a man steps on the tracks. He starts cutting cars into two out of nowhere with. He is cutting them with something that looks like whips powered by a power reactor.

Well, there goes Stark’s statement that nobody but him can build them.

Not hesitating to help, you use your super speed to get onto the tracks. Immediately starting helping people of the track. Lifting a couple of cars to help trapped drivers. Luckily all eyes are on Stark and the current bad guy, big surprise. Staying in the shadows after helping the last driver of the track you see a car come crash down on the bad guy. Ramming him into the side of the track.

“though motherfucker.” You think to yourself when after several hit he just walks it off. After allot of screaming Stark finally got into his suit. Than Nat started telling you to back down into your earpiece. Saying it wasn’t worth it.

“oh come on sweetheart. Where is the fun in that.” You reply smirking, but you did what she asked off you. Angering Natasha was not something you liked to do on a regular basis.

You almost jump back into action when saw Stark being strangled with one of the reactor whips. Chocked wasn’t a good look on him. But you didn’t need to intervene, because he quickly blows up the power soars. Rendering the whips useless.

The police arrive and you take that as your cue to blend in with the crowd as they put the guy in cuffs. Crisis averted I guess, and you didn’t even have to go all Kryptonian on them.

You do keep trailing Stark, just to make sure nothing ells attacks him. Imagine your surprise when you see him walk into the police station to talk to the guy who just tried to kill him and is twice Tony’s size.

You can’t follow the whole conversation because you are unable to follow them inside the building and because of the incident the who place in on high alert. What you can make out of the conversation is that the bad guy’s father used to work with Howard Stark and that Howard somehow wronged Vanko. He also knows about Tony’s palladium poisoning. For a man without a name, he sure knows a lot.

The media storm that comes down on Iron man is massive. After his statement that nobody was able to make tech as advanced as his, the media is having a field day with this. Luckily for you, nobody seemed to recall a woman lifting cars or pulling people out of fires.

Nat is swooped up in the madness, trying to contain the story as Stark’s personal assistant. You yourself are stuck watching it all go down while keeping an eye on Tony.

While Pepper is trying to safe the company from more bad press, he is searching for everything that as much relates to Anton Vanko. You try to follow his madness but with your X-ray vision, its hard to see the 3D projections but you manage.

For now, all you can do is wait, it’s like drama show unfolding before your eyes. It is kind of amusing.

part 2

#marvel mcu #Black Widow #black widow x reader #natasha romanoff #natasha romanoff x reader #Kryptonian reader #Kryptonian #Krypton is still gone #Iron Man 2 #Iron Man #tony stark #pepper potts #nick fury #maria hill

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trashystarker · 4 years

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the swingers life - a pepterony one shot

Title: The Swingers Life Fandom: MCU Pairing: Pepterony/Pepter (Pepper Potts/Peter Parker/Tony Stark) Rating: Mature (NSFW - Open Relationship - Polyamory - Daddy Kink - Explicit Sexual Content) Word Count: 5590

Summary: Peter decides to visit his Sugar Daddy, but winds up instead meeting his wife and falls in over his head.

A/N: @iloveyou3thousand dropped this wonderful prompt on Discord and I had to write it. Please enjoy!

Prompt: okay pepterony with rich, established and very happy lowkey swingers pepperony, where tony's been "sponsoring" this kid to help him through college and pepper is used to this because tony's been kind of a sugar daddy to a couple of people before but then peter decides to drop by during his winter break to just hang out with tony and kind of thank him for how he's helped him so he shows up and he finds out only pepper is home, but pepper invites him in nonetheless and sees exactly why tony likes him so much send tweet

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Peter shuffles back and forth, looking up at the very tall building, his neck hurting as he tilts it back too much. This was a mistake. He shouldn’t have flown out here without telling Tony he was doing so. Pulling his phone out, he looked at the last message that he’d sent to him, and felt his heart pick up its pace as he saw his benefactor’s last selfie that he’d sent to him. Tony had been eating somewhere, and decided he wanted to share with Peter what he was eating, then Peter had begged for an actual selfie, not that the food porn wasn’t nice. So Tony had obliged, and that was the last he’d heard from him.

His eyes look down at the keyboard, tempted to send a message but then doesn’t. He knows Tony Stark is a busy man. Tony Stark - aka his Sugar Daddy - has told him plenty of times that if he’s ever in New York, to come and pay him a visit. No matter the time of day. Hell, Tony has been begging for him to come and see him, after they had met each other through an online dating service. But Peter never could afford it, until Tony started to send him money. First it had been little gifts here and there, but then a bank account had been opened in his name, and soon Peter had more money than he ever had in his entire life. He still can’t believe all those zeroes existed, and belong to him.

Figuring the worst thing that Tony would do is tell him to come back later, he decides to head into the building. He didn’t fly two hours just to stand up and think about seeing the man that has changed his life completely thanks to a few quick chats on SwingersRUs. He’d gone on the site as a dare, never thinking that he would actually meet someone really nice. Swinging lifestyle isn’t really his thing, but after getting to know Tony, he can see why it’s nice.

He looks at his phone, and heads to the info on Tony’s contact. He’d once given him the code on how to access his penthouse, and memorizes the number before heading to the elevator. He really hopes there’s a door, because if the elevator opens up onto his actual place and he walks into something he shouldn’t be walking into, then that would absolutely mortify him. Entering the code, he takes the elevator up to the top floor and prepares himself for anything.

The elevator opens, and shows two huge double doors. Oh, thank God. A sigh of relief leaves his mouth as he walks up to it, his nerves starting to get the best of him. But he’s already come all this way, so he really can’t back down now. Fixing his shirt, hoping he doesn’t look as young as he feels right at the moment, he lifts his hand and knocks on the door.

Peter takes a step back, and hears someone walking to answer it. Please don’t be mad, please don’t be mad. He tries his best to smile, and hope that Tony will be pleasantly surprised to see him when the door opens and reveals the most beautiful woman he’s ever set eyes on. “May I help you?” The goddess asks, a smirk on her face.

“H-H-H-Hi. Yeah, um….” He feels like he’s in over his head, not at all sure what’s going on. Why was a beautiful woman answering the door and not Tony? He looks at his phone, then looks back at the elevator. “H-Hah, I th-think I might have the w-w-wrong floor? I’m so sorry.”

“Are you looking for Tony?” His stomach twists as he stares up at her, nodding his head slow. “Are you Peter?”

That makes him blanche. “Y-Yes?”

“Peter Parker, from Connecticut. That Peter Parker?”

Again, he feels like he wants to sink into the floor and disappear. “T-That’s me.” He nods again, trying to remember if he should know her. Should I? Did I blackout one night talking to Tony?? He reaches up and scratches the back of his neck. “I’m sorry, but I-”

“You’re adorable.” She leans against the open door, then looks back over her shoulder. “You can come in if you’d like, but I’m afraid Tony isn’t home.”

“H-He’s not??” He tries not to be sad by that information. “Will he be home soon?”

“I’m afraid he’s not due back until tomorrow.”

That news makes his heart drop. “O-Oh.”

“Peter, please - come in.” She walks forward, and touches his arm. Stunned by her beauty, he tries to remain calm but it is proving to be very difficult. “I’m going to guess Tony has neglected to tell you about me.”

The hand on his arm happens to be her left hand, and he immediately sees a beautiful yellow diamond ring attached to a simple platinum band. Oh, God. “Y-Y-You’re his wife, aren’t you?”

“Okay, that makes me a little happier to hear.” The laugh that fills the space between them has Peter’s heart jumping in his throat. “So he did tell you about me.”

“Sort of.” Peter feels like his head is about to explode. “I mean, h-h-how do you know about me?”

“Who do you think sends you money?” She puts an arm around his shoulder, and closes the front door. “Not Tony. He can’t be trusted to remember important things like that.”

He still feels lightheaded as he walks into the very large, very grandiose penthouse apartment. “M-May I please have some water?”

“Of course, Peter. Why don’t you go sit down? I’m really happy you’re here.” The smile on her face makes his knees want to buckle. “Tony’s told me a lot about you.” She goes into the kitchen, and grabs a glass from the cupboard. “I’m surprised he didn’t tell you he was going to be out of town.”

“He might have.” Their conversations as of late had been so sporadic on the telephone. And the texting they did with one another was mostly sexting, as well as sending each other voice recordings of what they were doing as they read said sexts. “I wanted it to be a surprise, which is why I didn’t say anything.”

“Well, he’s coming back tomorrow morning.” She hands him the glass, then takes a seat near him on the couch. “Do you have a place you’re staying at right now?”

Peter nods his head, as he takes a sip of the cool water. It helps to soothe some of the burn he still feels on his face, not sure why he’s so embarrassed right now. Out of all the things he’d prepared himself for, the idea that he would be meeting Tony’s wife was very low on the scale. Clearly he had not prepared carefully at all. “My Aunt lives here, so I’m staying with her for the next couple of weeks.”

“So you’ll be here for a bit.”

“I’m sorry, I’ve forgotten your name.” Peter blurts out, feeling awful. The smile on her face makes him feel doubly worse as it's causing him to have a mild anxiety attack. “Tony’s mentioned you, but I honestly can’t remember what it is right now.”

“It’s Pepper. Pepper Potts.”

“Not Stark?”

“No.” Pepper shakes her head as she laughs politely. “No reason to change my name to his. We’re happy this way.”

“B-B-Because of your lifestyle.”

“Among other things.” She reaches over, and puts a hand on his knee. “I can see why Tony is so taken by you.”

“Y-You must say that to all of his lovers.” He takes another long sip of water, trying to calm himself down. But it isn’t working, not that that surprises him. “He’s got a few, doesn’t he?”

“Usually, but as of late there’s really been only one person he’s giving most of his attention to. And I don’t mean me.” She winks, then picks up his empty glass. “Would you like some more, Peter?”

“I’m good.” His voice cracks a little, Peter wanting to just get up and run away. “Since Tony won’t be back until tomorrow, is there a time I should stop by?”

“Stop by?” Her voice carries through the penthouse. “Oh, sweetie - you don’t have to leave. You’re more than welcome to stay here tonight if you’d like.”

That surprises him. Are all swingers like this?? Having her invite him to spend the night feels weird. He could say no, but then the idea that Tony would be back tomorrow and he’s already waiting for him - that feels a little nice. “Y-Yeah, let me text my Aunt and let her know.” He pulls his phone out, and sends a text, letting her know he’s meeting with some friends tonight and he’ll be back tomorrow evening. She sends him a thumb’s up, which is good enough for him.

“I was going to make a casserole for dinner, but if you’d like - I’d be happy to take you sightseeing?” Pepper walks back over to the couch, and sits down. “When’s the last time you saw Tony?”

“Um….” He’d come to Connecticut a few weeks ago, surprising him with a nice night in a hotel. “A few w-weeks ago?”

“Ah, that’s right. He was up your way, wasn’t he.” She leans over and puts her hand on his knee. He jumps, but then her soft laughter has him sitting perfectly still. “Peter, you don’t have any reason to be nervous right now. I know about your relationship with Tony. And don’t feel bad because he hasn’t talked that much about me. I can see why he hasn’t.”

“W-What do you mean?” Feeling like he’s in over his head, he just stares at her.

“I mean, he cares about you a lot and is giving you one hundred percent of his attention. Which, if I can recall, I’m the only other person he’s done that for. All of his other lovers, they’re just little playthings to him. But you?” She takes her hand away from his knee and leans back on the couch. “You’re special, Mr. Parker.”

He doesn’t know what to say. While he appreciates her candor and honesty, he’s still at a loss as to why Tony doesn’t talk about her more often. Maybe he’s afraid he’d be jealous? But he already knows that Tony is in a relationship with other people - that’s the whole thing about this lifestyle. He gets it. Different people provide different needs. He’s just grateful for the income he’s now got thanks to their arrangement. He hadn’t entered into it thinking that it would be like this, but now he couldn’t imagine it any other way.

Lowering his head, he looks down at the rug. “I appreciate you saying that, Ms. Potts.” He keeps it cordial, not sure where he lies with her. “And it’s okay - I’ve been to the city plenty of times before. Like I said, my Aunt lives here. A casserole sounds good.” He doesn’t know if he can handle being in public with her.

“Well, too bad. We’re going to go out tonight.” She stands up, and holds her hand out to him. “Since you know Tony so well, it’s time you get to know me too. Since it seems like you’ve stolen my husband’s heart.”

He pales at the comment, but the smile on her face makes him realize she’s teasing him. “I’d love that, Ms. Potts. Only if you’ll allow me to pay for dinner?”

“I know how much money you have.” Pepper teases, and nods her head. “Let me change into something a little more presentable? Then we’ll go.”

“S-Sounds good.”

Peter looks around the living room, admiring the awards that both Tony and Pepper have won over the years. There are plenty in a case, and a few plaques on the wall. It’s impressive to see such accolades, and Peter wonders if by somehow winding up in this relationship with Tony, he might benefit from these types of awards in the future. But that isn’t really something that concerns him all that much. All he cares about is how much fun he’s having with Tony.

Turning towards the master bedroom, he sees Pepper slipping on a dress, noticing that she isn’t wearing a bra. His mouth goes dry as he sees her perky breasts disappear as the dress gets pulled down to her thighs. He’s never really been attracted to someone like her before, but after seeing that - he’s beginning to have some second thoughts. He quickly turns around before she catches him, and heads over to the window to look out at the skyline. He’d always seen this tower, but never expected he would stumble into the life that he has that has brought him to this moment.

“See anything exciting?” A soft feminine voice has him turning around to see Pepper walking towards him in a boho green dress. He was familiar with the style as those were the kinds of dresses his Aunt likes to wear.

“Y-Y-You?” He answers, feeling his face become flushed again. Stupid. That was so stupid.

Her laughter makes him feel a little less awkward. “You’re too sweet, Peter. Come on. I don’t know about you, but I’m starving.” She walks towards a different elevator.

They exit in the lobby, and Peter gets led out the back entrance of the Stark Industries tower. Pepper slips her arm through his, and he immediately puts his hand on hers without missing a beat. “Where are we going?” He asks, as they travel down the street, staying close to one another. He can smell perfume wafting off of her, the smell making his hormones behave poorly.

“Do you like Portugeuse?”

“I can’t say I’ve ever had it before.”

“Tony hates it, so if you like it, then that’s my excuse to order it more often.”

He laughs, feeling a little more at ease as they talk about their shared lover. “What happens if I don’t like it? Should I lie, just so you can have it more?”

“You see, I knew I gave Tony my blessing when he told me about you for a good reason.” She leans up against him more, making Peter feel like a million dollars. He doesn’t even care that she towers over him.

The restaurant isn’t very crowded, which is fine by him. Pepper orders all the food for them, and then starts to ask him questions, which he happily answers. The food is way better than he expects it to be, and knows that without a doubt Tony is going to hate that he likes it, which Pepper agrees with a smirk on her lips. They go back and forth for almost close to three hours, neither realizing how much time has passed until the owners of the restaurant come over to them, and inform them they’re closing in ten minutes. Peter hands his credit card to their waiter, again a nice gift from Tony, and then remembers to tip in cash.

“May I escort you back home?” He stands up, now offering his hand to Pepper.

She looks up at him, and he can feel his head spinning as her manicured fingers touch the center of his palm before grasping his hand to help lift herself up. “I would love that, Peter.”

The walk back to Stark Industries tower isn’t anywhere near as long as it had been when they walked to the restaurant. Maybe because it’s so late, and everyone has gone home for the evening, or it just feels quicker. Regardless, they’re back up in the penthouse faster than he realizes, and then it becomes a game of what can do, and what he can’t. Do I touch her? Kiss her? Try and seduce her? Is that appropriate?

Before he’s able to ask her these questions, his phone begins to vibrate in his pocket. Pulling it out, he sees that it’s their shared lover. “It’s Tony.” He tells Pepper, who walks into the kitchen.

“Answer it. But don’t tell him you’re with me.” She winks, then grabs a bottle of wine from the wine fridge. “Want a glass?”

“Please.” He nods, then looks at his phone. Taking a deep breath, he pushes the green button and brings it up to his ear. “Hi, Daddy.” He greets Tony, unable to keep the smile off of his face.

“Hey, baby.” The happiness he hears in Tony’s voice makes his stomach roll. “What took you so long?”

“Sorry, Daddy. I was walking back into the room when I saw my phone was vibrating.” Pepper walks over to him, holding two glasses of wine. “How’re you? I miss you.”

“Mmm….I was doing pretty bad, but now that I hear your voice, I’m doing a hell of a lot better. Been a long day, sweetheart. Daddy’s really happy to hear your voice.”

Peter takes a sip of the wine after quietly tapping it against Pepper’s, then pulls the phone away and puts it on speaker. “I’m sorry today has been rough for you. Would you like for me to help you relax a little bit right now, Daddy?”

“I would love that, sweetheart.” He heard Tony groan softly. “Talk to me. Tell me about your day. What did you do? Did you get the gift I sent to you?”

He touches the necklace that’s around his neck, and sees Pepper nodding her head. “Yes, Daddy. It’s really pretty. I’m sorry I forgot to send you a picture. I promise I’ll take one tomorrow for you.”

“Good. Please do. You know I love seeing the things that I buy my beautiful boy.”

Pepper starts to kneel in front of him, his brain short circuiting when he feels her push her mouth against his crotch. “I wish you were here right now, Daddy. I miss you playing with my cock.” He says in a rush, hoping that he doesn’t sound too off at the moment.

“Are you touching yourself right now, baby?” The richness in Tony’s voice makes his cock jump, and he sees Pepper nod her head in approval as she slowly starts to unzip his pants.

“Y-Yes, Daddy….” Peter moans as Pepper’s lips touch his cock for the first time. Her lips are so very different from Tony’s. He can feel the wisps of her hair tickle his thighs. The lack of facial hair is also somewhat arousing, as he stares down into her eyes. “My hand is on my cock, touching it for you.”

“What a good boy you are.” His brain starts to spin as Pepper’s mouth starts to tease the tip with just her lips. “Daddy’s touching himself right now too. Wishing my pretty boy was here with me right now. I’d really love to be inside of that gorgeous ass of yours.”

He moans a little louder as Pepper chooses this moment to start deep throating his cock. “I w-want that too, Daddy. S-So much. I want to see you right now.”

“I know, baby.” The steady groans that Tony makes lets him know just how into this his lover is. “Soon, okay? I’ve got business up your way in a few weeks. Would you like another night in a hotel? A couple of nights?”

Pepper reaches for his hand, and guides it to be resting on her head. His fingers touch her soft hair - so soft - fingers curling around the long red strands of hair. “C-Couple, please. Winter term doesn’t start for four weeks.”

“Perfect. Then I’ll come whisk you away, and keep you locked in my hotel room while I suffer through meetings. Daddy will buy you so many pretty things to wear.”

“Oh, please, Daddy….” He looks down at Pepper’s mouth and watches his cock slide between her plump lips. If he stops to think about what’s happening, he’ll freak out, so instead he keeps talking, holding the phone close to his mouth as he moans for Tony. For Pepper. “L-Lingerie?”

“Yes, baby. Daddy will buy you all the lingerie you want. You’ll look so beautiful when I come back. Then I’ll tear you apart.”

At that promise, Peter releases a pitched moan as he begins to come hard. “D-Daddy….” He moans through his orgasm, as he hears Tony groan a little lower, and then he hears his breath stop. He sees Pepper swallowing his load, some spilling from the corner of her mouth as he listens to Tony breath hard, knowing he’s come as well.

“You be good, okay, sweetheart?” Tony murmured into the phone. “Daddy misses you, and he promises he’ll see you soon.”

“B-Bye, Daddy.” He ends the call, then drops his phone onto the cushion of the couch, looking down at Pepper who still has her mouth around his cock. “You missed some.” He speaks softly, taking his thumb to wipe the little bit of cum that was dribbling down towards her chin.

Her lips touch his thumb, licking what he’d collected off of her face. “You’re sweeter than I thought you would taste.” She stares up at him, his heart beating hard as he tries to grasp what’s just happened. “Would you like to sleep with me?”

“Yes.” A small nod of his head is all he manages, a small pang of guilt in his chest appearing as he realizes that he really does want to see what it would feel like. This is okay. They are okay with this. I need to be okay with this. “But, Daddy…”

“He will be fine with it, sweetie.” The smile on her face helps to relax that tightness in his chest, as she stands up. A song begins to play, their heads turning towards the noise. “Speak of the devil.”

His stomach drops as Pepper picks up the phone and puts it on speaker. “Hi, darling.”

“Hey, babe. How’s my favorite gal doing?” Tony’s voice still sounds a bit ragged from the call he’d just made with Peter, and wonders if he’s going to tell Pepper what he’s just done. “Miss me?”

“Very much so.” Red nails touch his chin, as Pepper guides him to look up at her. “What time will you be home tomorrow?”

“Wheels go up at five, so I should be back in bed with you by seven, possibly seven thirty. You don’t have any early meetings, do you?”

He listens to Tony speak, but stays entranced by the look in Pepper’s eyes, her fingers now touching his lips. He keeps them pushed out, leaving kisses on the tips of her fingers every few swipes. “I do, but they can be rescheduled. I miss you.”

“I miss you too, Pep. Listen, I’ve gotta go and meet some people for drinks. You take care of yourself tonight, okay? I’ll see you in a few hours.”

“Love you, Tony.”

“Love you too, babe.”

Their call ends, Peter still watching Pepper with bated breath. “Would you like to go see our bedroom now, Peter?”

“Yes, please.” He nods, the daze returning as he follows her across the penthouse, and into the master bedroom. Again, if he stops to think about what’s going on, he’ll panic, so he tries to relax into the situation and go with the flow. That’s all he can do right now.

Her hands touch his sweater, nails barely touching his skin. “Get undressed, sweetie. Are you nervous right now?”

“Very.” Peter knows he can be honest with her. “W-What if Tony-”

“Shh.” She touches his lips with her finger to silence him. “I know my husband. This will be more than okay. He might be upset with me because I didn’t wait for him, but seeing as he did the same, I see nothing wrong with it.”

Swallowing, he nods his head. “I understand.”

Blood rushes to his ears as he awkwardly takes off his sweater, and the shirt that’s on underneath it. He turns away from her to take off his pants and underwear, his cock already painfully hard again. The idea that he’s going to be having sex with his lover’s wife is more arousing than he expects it to be. Turning back around, Peter resists the urge to cover himself as he sees Pepper pulling the dress up over her head, exposing her entire nude form to him. No underwear. He swallows again as he takes in her beautiful naked body, shocked by how aroused he still is by seeing her.

“Do you like what you see?” She asks him, as she lays down on the bed, a coy smile on her lips.

“V-Very much so.” He nods, then joins her on the bed when she beckons him. “You’re stunning.”

“Thank you, Peter.” The way she says his name has his heart skipping beats. “Have you had sex with someone like me before?”

“A m-m-married woman?”

“You know what I mean.” Her fingers touch his face, calming him in a way he doesn’t expect. His eyelids flutter closed as he sinks into her touch, his arm coming down to drape over her body. “It’s alright if you haven’t. I’m more than happy to show you what I like, and what I don’t like.”

“P-Please.” Again, the urge to panic starts to return but he pushes it away, realizing that he’s doing nothing wrong right now. They are in an open relationship. This is okay. This is allowed. He slides his hand down towards her thigh, and brings it to be between them. “May I….?”

“You may.”

Pepper casually spreads her thighs apart, Peter’s hand going down to her moist center. He groans when he feels how wet she is, his fingers easily sliding along her folds. Getting a little bit of her juices on his fingers, he brings them up towards the top of her mound and hears her moan softly. Pepper’s head tilts back as her chest arches up off the bed, Peter moving his two fingers in small circles over her clitoris.

“That’s so nice, sweetie….” Breathless and aroused, Peter moves his hand so that his middle finger can sink into her body, with his index finger continuing to rub against her clit. “Oh, that’s very nice, Peter…”

He wants to be inside of her. The way her inner walls squeeze his finger, he knows that he’s going to love how it feels around his cock. But he has to make sure that she’s okay first. Be attentive. That is something Tony taught him early on in their relationship. Recognize when your partner wants something without having to say it. Peter scoots a little closer to her and carefully starts to kiss her, keeping his two fingers where they’re at. She opens her mouth for him, and moaning low he pushes his tongue into her mouth as his confidence flies high.

“P-Peter….” She breaks off the kiss with a shrill moan, as he’s now got both fingers back inside of her, his thumb now doing the job of playing with her clitoris.

Staring at her face, he watches her come, transfixed by her beauty as she lays it out for him. It’s beautiful - more stunning that he expects her to look. He loves watching Tony orgasm too - the look of release is something beautiful to behold. He feels her squeeze around his fingers, massaging him in a way that makes him moan lower. Oh, yes. He definitely wants to be inside of her.

He pulls his fingers out, and then watches her move to be on her back. “I know you sleep with Tony, but do you sleep with anyone else?”

“No.” Peter shakes his head. “Tony’s my only lover. Why?”

“Because I want you inside of me bareback.”

That request almost makes him come. “I’d l-like that too.”

“Good, because I already know it’s going to be happening more than once.”

“Tonight?”

“Or longer.”

Peter smiles, and gets between her legs. “I don’t think I’d say no to that. Unless Tony-”

“He won’t.” She shook her head, then put her hands on his shoulders. “Show me how good you feel, sweetie…”

Closing his eyes, he pushes the tip of his cock against her warm center and slips in with little give. He groans, shocked by how good it feels to be inside of her like this. He feels her hand touch his face, and opening his eyes he looks down at her. “Y-You feel so soft…” He moans low, pushing his hips forward experimentally.

“And you feel magnificent.” Pepper pulls him down, the two of them kissing each other.

He comes faster than he wants, but really - if she hadn’t given him a blow job earlier he would have exploded the second he sank into her warmth. No, at least he held off for a few minutes, his hand going to her mound so that his fingers could touch her clit. He listens to her scream for him, the noise sending heat through his body as he begins to come with her. He looks down at her, panting softly as takes in the way her skin seems to glisten under the soft light.

She grabs a few tissues and helps him clean up, Peter wishing he’d been more prepared to take care of this moment. But Pepper doesn’t seem to mind, and instead pulls him to be under the covers with her. He can smell Tony on the pillow he’s resting on - that unique scent that he’s come to really love each time he’s around him. It makes him relax more, as he feels Pepper curl up against his body.

“Good night, sweetie.” Pepper kisses him softly, then returns her head to her pillow. “If you feel like you’re in the mood for a little more, don’t be shy about waking me up, okay?”

“Y-Yes, Pepper.” He nods his head, but doesn’t think he’ll take her up on her offer.

Except he does, at half past five in the morning. He wakes her up with this overwhelming need to be buried back inside of her, and she moans a soft yes as he does just that. This time it lasts for much longer - Peter learning how to get her off with a few particular harsh thrusts. He makes her come three times before allowing himself to come with her again, moaning against her neck as he falls over the edge with her. He gets up and goes to the bathroom, and grabs a towel to take care of her, as well as himself, then falls back asleep, making himself the big spoon to her body.

“Um….excuse me.”

Peter groans as he hears something. Pepper shifts next to him, and nuzzles the side of his neck. His groan quickly turns to a soft moan, his arm slipping around her.

A cough has him opening his eyes. “Ah, there we go.” Tony Stark is standing next to the bed, looking at the both of them with a smirk on his face. “Hello, baby. This is quite the surprise.”

“D-Don’t be mad, Daddy.” Peter wants to disappear. “I-”

“Tony, just take off your clothes and get in bed with us.” Pepper’s voice reverberates right next to his ear. “Don’t act like this is a shock to you.”

“I mean, it’s one of my wildest fantasies, that’s for sure. But no one told me that a - Peter was in town, and b - my wife was hooking up with him.” Peter’s face is burning as he hears Tony start to take off his clothes. “Has this been going on long?”

“I just met her.” Peter squawks. “I wanted to surprise you, but you weren’t home.”

“So you just decide to bang my wife?” Tony’s hand touches his hip, as he lays next to him, Peter now sandwiched between husband and wife. “I’m surprised, Peter. I’ll give you that. You thoroughly surprised me.”

“I seduced him.” Pepper’s chin rests on his shoulder, as her arm drapes over Tony’s. “If you want to be mad at someone, be mad at me. He probably wanted to tell you last night. But I was too busy giving him head while you were masturbating.”

Peter saw Tony’s eyes widen, the smirk returning to his lips. “Is that true? Was she sucking your cock while we were having phone sex?”

“Yes, Daddy.” Peter nods his head.

“Tony, kiss the boy already. I can see why you’re in love with him.”

That news makes him turn his head towards Pepper. “W-What?”

“She’s right, you know.” Tony’s hand touches his face, drawing his attention back to him. “Look at me right now, baby. Daddy’s confessing his love for you.”

“Y-You….?”

“Yes, sweetheart.” Tony stares into his eyes, Peter vaguely aware that Pepper’s body is pressed up against his back now. “I know that now, seeing you with Pepper like this? You come visit us more often.”

“Please.” Pepper whispers into his ear. “Stay with us for the rest of your break? Or will your Aunt be too upset?”

“N-No, I figure it out.” Peter looks back and forth between Tony and Pepper. “I’d love to stay with you guys.”

“Good.” Pepper kisses him softly, then he feels Tony turn his head towards him and he gets to feel his thick tongue push into his mouth. “Mmm...let’s have a little fun before we have to start our day.”

He nods his head, as he feels Tony chuckle against his lips. “You’re in for a real treat, sweetheart.” Tony whispers against his lips. “Tell Daddy you love him.”

“I love you.” He says, smiling as both of them kiss and touch him.

Pepper’s lips touch his ear. “Welcome to our family, Peter.”

XxX

Cross-posted to AO3

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