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starkerbee · 2 months
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recently I’ve been toying with the idea of rewriting my starker mob!au fic champagne… would anyone be interested in that?
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cas-kingdom · 2 years
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"I'm proud of you, kid." with tony and peter? I really adore all your marvel fics I literally read all of them from your masterlist. I also really want to see some Peter Parker getting the encouragement he deserves because school is crushing me with finals rn and I just need something good to distract me for a second. Love, anon <3
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"I’m proud of you, kid.”
Peter let the words wash over him like a wave of needed peace. The tension in his shoulders dissipated and he uncurled his fists to stretch his fingers, feeling the bones in his knuckles pop. He’d been sat in the same position so long he was starting to feel as though he’d be part of the furniture by the end of this particular study session. The sudden voice managed to pierce through his science-riddled brain and encourage his gaze to rip from the papers strewn on the carpeted ground in front of where he’d been sat cross-legged for the past four hours, to the figure stood leaning against the doorframe.
Tony’s arms were crossed, a look of concern on his face, highlighted by the lamps dotted around the Compound’s mostly isolated common room, that perfectly matched the softness of his voice. He didn’t move, and neither did Peter for a moment as he blinked through the haze of exhaustion and turned back to his papers.
It was exam season. Not only was it exam season, but it was also college application season, which meant that if a single student wasn’t stressed, they most definitely were not human. Peter knew his talent and his array of skills. He knew he’d ace the upcoming exams and get into the colleges he planned to apply for whether he pulled all-nighters to revise for them or not. But that wasn’t the problem. It had never been the problem, if he was thinking right--which he wasn’t, because it was nearing midnight and he had to be up by seven in the morning for school. The problem, was the people around him. Because Peter Parker was far more afraid of disappointing those he loved than failing his exams and having his applications rejected.
Tony knew that. God, everyone knew that. Peter had been working himself to the bone for the past few weeks, his workload and revision mindset growing steadily by the hour, and this wasn’t the first time Tony had come up from the lab for a glass of water before heading to bed that he’d found the teen still awake and surrounded by post-its, past exam papers, essay examples, worksheets...he’d never given him much more than a “please go to bed, Pete” or “still at it? Get some sleep, kid” but this time, when he’d seen the lights on and the figure huddled over a poster on biophysics, he knew he needed to alter his way of doing this.
Peter was a good kid. A smart kid. An anxious kid. Though he knew the exams wouldn’t sway him, there was always that niggling doubt, and Tony was beginning to understand that he needed some kind of subtle reassurance...a reminder that that niggling doubt was a little thing called a subconscious, and often, that subconscious is a person’s worst enemy. So, he’d changed his words this time, lingering in the doorway for a moment, watching Peter as he scanned the pages, his tongue sticking from the corner of his mouth.
“I’m proud of you, kid.”
Peter had looked at him for a moment, seeming a little dazzled, before turning back to his papers. He paused, then sat up straight and stretched his arms above his head, flexing his fingers. Tony walked further in, this time heading for Peter instead of the sink. He paused beside him and peered down at the papers.
“You know that, right?” he asked, for both his sake and the kid’s.
Peter glanced up at him then, some kind of light returning to his gaze, and he nodded. “Yeah,” he said. “Thanks, Mr. Stark.”
Tony clapped him on the back and squeezed once before moving away. “Get some sleep, kid.”
He heard Peter begin cleaning up before he’d even left the room.
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send me the first sentence of a fanfic and i’ll write the next five, except i don’t know when to stop writing so i guarantee there’ll be more than five
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lospaziobianco · 2 months
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illyanarasputinfan · 7 months
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Vincenzo Riccardi
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whaliiwatching · 2 months
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diversity win! peacock jumping spider and wolf spider in love
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jenna--ortega · 9 months
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My 10th Tumblr Anniversary Celebration: TV shows/ Movies I grew up with
@pscentral event 18: adaptations Marvel
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casualcomicfan · 10 months
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Things non-comic fans get wrong about Peter Parker.
Several people who don't read the comics seem to get ideas about characters and how they act. It's fine when you're doing to characters you know about, but for characters you don't know about, not so much.
Please note: This post is not meant to gate keep anyone from comics, MCU or any other Marvel related products.
#1: He is ugly. This one is false for the most part. Look at the women he has dated, Liz Allan, Gwen, MJ, Black Cat, Carol Danvers and others.
#2: He is naive. This one is also false. Peter is optimistic. There is a difference. Peter himself recognizes that the world is a terrible place. However he thinks it can get better. That is the whole point of him not killing his enemies.
#3: He has to suffer to be relatable. No, just no. This one is false. He doesn't have to suffer to be relatable. He is relatable because he deals with relatable problems. He is nerdy, has to make ends meet, etc. That is how he was relatable. Not suffering. And certainly not whatever the f#ck is going on in the current run.
#4: He is hated by other heroes. This one mainly stems from the Superior Spider-Man comic arc, but is still blatantly wrong. He has several friends in the comics, such as: Daredevil, Deadpool (to an extent) Wolverine, Luke Cage, Johnny Storm, Cloak and Dagger, and several others.
#5: He is not respected by the other heroes. This was also caused by Superior Spider-Man. However several people respect him. Mr. Fantastic and Iron Man respect him for his intelligence. Captain America calls him on of the greatest men he's ever known. Thor says (in a complimentary way) that he was the most mortal man he knew. T'Challa let him eat a Heart-Shaped Herb. Hulk was one of the few people who knew Peter's identity after OMD.
#6: He was a teenager for most of his publication history. The first ever Spider-Man comic was published in August 1962 in Amazing Fantasy #15. He he graduated and became an adult on June 8, 1965 in The Amazing Spider-Man Volume 1 #28.
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wwprice1 · 8 months
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Gang’s all here! Incredible art by Kaare Andrews from Marvel Age 1000!
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supercap2319 · 5 months
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Sex with Peter in the tub 🛀 Tony goes to check on you and Peter holds his breath under the water to avoid ditection.
Peter takes a deep breath and lowers himself slowly onto your rock-hard shaft, wincing in pain-laced pleasure as he grips the sides of the tub to keep himself up "Fuck..."
"Fuck, Peter. You're so tight." You moan.
Peter starts to ride your cock slowly, his balls slapping against your thighs with each downward thrust. His muscles ripple beneath his skin, and his eyes are half-closed in lustful bliss.
You groan and throw your head back and moaned as Peter rides your hard cock hard and rough. "Peter, so good..."
Peter's movements become more frantic, his hips bucking wildly as he takes your cock deeper and harder. His back arches and his fingernails dig into the skin of the tub, leaving shallow marks. "Fuck, I'm close..."
"Me too. I'm gonna cum–"
"–Y/N? You okay, kid?" Tony's voice came through the door as he knocked.
"I'm fine, Tony." Y/N moans.
"I'm coming in."
Y/N quickly pushed Peter off his cock and into the soapy water as Tony walked in. "Kid, you still take baths?"
"It's been a stressful week. They're my safe spaces." Y/N said, keeping Peter submerged.
"You sure there's no one else in here?" Tony asked.
"I'm sure. Can you please leave? This is weird."
Tony gave him a suspicious look, but nodded and left as Peter's head broke above water and he coughed.
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starkerbee · 2 years
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I've been thinking a lot about a Peter who is just absolutely starved of affection. May isn't around a lot. When she is, she's too tired - from work, from trying to repay the debts she owns, from trying to keep Peter on the straight and narrow - to really give him that care that he needs so desperately. Maybe they move around a lot, preventing Peter from making friends his own age. And so, Peter finds affection elsewhere.
Quentin Beck came as an unannounced savior. He's so sweet for Peter, so kind. Their interests tend to overlap, and even when they don't he doesn't mind listening to Peter ramble about whatever it is that he's excited about this time. It's innocent at first. Peter sees him as a friend, the only friend he has. When Quentin starts complimenting him, on Peter's smile, how soft his hair looks, how pretty and long his legs are, and how beautiful his moans must sound, Peter just smiles and nods along. He ignores the pit of wrong wrong wrong wrong that forms in his stomach.
Quintin gets more and more possessive. Talking about how Peter is his, and his alone. Peter walks home with a boy from school one day - just a friend, nothing more - and is rewarded by being called a "disgusting, two-timing slut" by Quentin. Peter doesn't know what to do. He's grateful for Quentin, he truly is, but he can't shake the feeling that he should be scared of the older man.
Maybe Peter's resolve breaks one day after another tirage of abusive words from the person who's supposed to be his friend and decides that he needs to do something. He goes to the police and explains his situation to the kind officer that's assigned to him - knowing that Quentin would kill him for speaking negatively of him, let alone to the police. Peter's attempt is in vain. Quentin hasn't hurt him, not in any way that counts according to the law, and since Quentin hasn't touched him in any way that's inappropriate either, there's nothing that the police can do for him.
Not officially, at least, is what the officer tells him later that night - having taken it on himself to secretly take Peter's address from the database at the station. But just because the police cannot help him doesn't mean that Officer Stark will not do everything he possibly can to keep Peter safe.
And Peter? Well, he's just so grateful.
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antoniusstark · 1 year
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phantomstatistician · 8 months
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Fandom: Spider-Man
Sample Size: 62,342 crossover stories (all fandoms); 2,583 crossover stories (excluding Marvel)
Source: AO3
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miley1442111 · 21 days
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worth it-p.parker
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a/n: intended for fem reader, but imagine what you like:))))))))) also this is earth 616 so tom holland's spiderman :) also this is kind of like pre-endgame
summary: your boyfriend abides by the workplace rules, right?
pairing: peter parker x reader
warnings: kissing (that's it.)
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Being Wanda’s sister meant you were relatively intelligent, and also now a superhero, much to her chagrin. You were a necromancer, you could raise the dead. That came in handy when hydra controlled you, but you were an avenger now. 
Being 17 and an avenger honestly sucked. Yes, you got out of school, but you’re usually getting out of school to beat the shit out of monsters and aliens. Not the ideal job. One good thing that came out of it was your boyfriend, Peter Parker. He was probably one of the smartest people you’d ever met, and the kindest. 
“Babe, can you pass me the wrench please?” Peter asked and you threw the tool his way, focused on your own project. 
After a few minutes of silence, the rest of the team came in, looking for the both of you. “Kids, come on, you’re late for the briefing,” Tony reprimanded. You rolled your eyes. 
“Just do it here,” you suggested. “I need to work on his for school-”
“You’re making pym-particles, for what? Gym class?” Tony scoffed as you tried to hide your work. 
“It’s not pym-particles,” you sighed. 
“No, it’s a time machine,” Tony joked, sarcasm oozing from his words. Your eye twitched, he’d figured you out. “Shit, it is a time machine.”
“No!” You huffed. “It’s pym-particles for a time machine,” you pushed past Tony as Peter followed behind. “Let’s just do the damn briefing-”
You had started to walk but Peter webbed your hand and spun you, causing you to topple into his arms. “You figured out time travel?” He asked, his excitement clear as day.
“Maybe,” you sighed. “It’s not done yet-”
He cut you off with a heated kiss. He pushed you into one of the broom closets and continued his assault on your lips. Peter was never this forward, well, only when you were back from missions and both of you were on an adrenaline high. His lips felt good against your own, his hands grabbing at your ass as you gasped. He slipped his tongue in and your hands grasped at his hair. “You’re incredible,” he whispered between kisses. “My smart girl.”
There was a knock at the door and you broke apart, both of you embarrassed, warm, and turned on. “When you’re done sucking face, come to the briefing,” Tony laughed. You waited for his footsteps to retract, then left the closet, hand in hand, mentally preparing yourself for the torment you would have to deal with the second you walked inside the room. Peter smirked at you and brought your hand up to his face, kissing it. 
Maybe it was worth the non-stop jokes for a week and teasing.
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extraordinary-heroes · 7 months
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Marvel vs. Capcom 3 by Yusuke Murata
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the-real-mj · 1 month
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Harley: I accidentally poisoned one of these cups and I don't remember which one.
Peter: How the fuck do you forget something like that.
Ned: ACCIDENTALLY???
Mj: With the way this dinner is going, I hope it's mine.
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chernobog13 · 4 months
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The Silver Age main stars of Marvel Comics by Steve Rude.
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