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ntshastark · 2 years
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“That’s no robot -- He’s my pal, Iron Man”
Thor Vol 2 (1998) #80
Writers: Michael Avon Oeming and Daniel Berman. Penciler/Inker: Andrea Divito. Colourist: Laura Villari. Letterer: Randy Gentile.
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wettestnjaay · 4 months
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Love your stranger things work!! 🤤😍
PLEASE MAKE A MARVEL OR SPIDERMAN TWT LINKS PLZ 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
MERRY CHRISTMAS 2 YOU ALL <3 !
MARVEL - PORN LINKS !
VOL. 1 - [ MALE ~ !PART1 ]
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INCLUDES: Thor Odinson, Peter Parker { TOM & ANDREW }, Steve Rogers `Captain America, Tony Stark `Iron Man, Dr. Stephen Strange, Loki Laufeyson, Eddie Brock/Vemon, Bucky Barnes, Bruce Banner/Hulk (MORE IF REQUESTED)
WARNING: these are links that contain porn, sexual activities.. so be aware.
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↣ THOR ODINSON
THOR feels like heaven when u ride him .
THOR loves it when you worship him to beyonce <3 !
THOR pounds inside of u in the closet next to the meeting room .
THOR like some wild shii, and ur just here for it .
↣ PETER PARKER
PETER always wanted to eat you out, and you finally let him .
PETER1 & PETER2 both came too help u release some stress .
PETER doesn't like u teasing him at school, so he fucks u at home.. long and hard
PETER failed his mission, and needs you .
↣ STEVE ROGERS
STEVE loves it when you use him as your person dildo .
STEVE loves ur special halloween costume he even fucks u in it .
STEVE is madly in love with your tight little pussy, he wants to cum inside u and fill u all the way up all the time .
STEVE can fuck you all night long, he doesn't care.. he js needs you wants u and has to feel ur insides, he wants your legs shaking and everything inside of u.
↣ TONY STARK
TONY will fuck you anywhere in the avengers hq, he doesn't give a fuck .
TONY will never let u bath in peace, u have to be full of his cock .
TONY special bday present, he's been dying for this .
TONY breeds you full, not letting a single one of his kids fall out of ur prefect pussy hole .
↣ DR. STEPHEN STRANGE
DR. STRANGE find u in the kitchen and place u on to his dick .
DR. STRANGE loves the feeling of their cum spill inside of u .
DR. STRANGE wants u to jerk him off and keep eye contact .
DR. STRANGE can't keep his hands off of u when ur riding him sooo good .
↣ EDDIE BROCK / VEMON
EDDIE is a real softy when your on top of him .
EDDIE randomly pops in at your apartment and fucks u brainless standing up .
EDDIE & VEMON always take care of u, ur their little baby and fuck toy .
EDDIE/VEMON has u bouncing babbling and more on his dick .
↣ LOKI LAUFEYSON
LOKI has been mad all day, & what's better than release all his anger out on u ?
LOKI always wants it raw, as soon as u wait up, as soon as your home.. anywhere.
LOKI thinks he should start punishing you more after this .
LOKI has to fill u up with his cum before leaving on a mission .
↣ BUCKY BARNES
BUCKY has attachment issue.. he has to show u that he loves u and he has to be close by u, he has to b deep inside u .
BUCKY does not play with it comes to creampies and backshots .
BUCKY doesn't think u can handle him, so u show him u can .
BUCKY will never stop breeding u, ur gonna b his little momma someday .
↣ BRUCE BANNER / HULK
BRUCE always lets u take control, because your is prefect girl ^^ .
HULKS dick straight in ur cunt, over and over and over .
BRUCE wants u bouncing on his dick while natasha watches and help .
BRUCE gets a promotion and wants u to make u happy .
| SORRY FOR NOT POSTING, I'VE BEEN REALLY BUSY BUT IM HERE NOW, AND ILL B FEEDIN U PUMPKINS <3.
~ BE PREPARED FOR A LOT OF P LINKS BECAUASE I HAVE A COMPLE OF REQUESTS FOR THEM, AND FEEL FREE TO REQUEST ONE OF ANY FANDOM !!
` ILL START THE TAGLIST SOON IT JS MAKES ME NERVOUS FOR SOME REASON !
IF ANY MISTAKES OR ERRORS PLEASE LET ME KNOW !
©️ trustynjaay
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(Tony is trying to play hard to get with Bucky)
Pepper: Bucky Barnes is here to see you.
Tony: Well, tell him I don't wanna see him!
Pepper: He said he wants to take you out to get some food.
Tony: Damnit, Pepper! You told him I like food?!
Pepper: EVERYBODY LIKES FOOD!
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qorktrees · 27 days
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(make me feel) not alone
peter parker & tony stark | 2.1k | rated G | complete
captain america: civil war missing scene, character study
Tony was about to make some quip about Peter bringing homework with him on a superhero summons, but the words got stuck in his throat as it hit him that he’d brought a kid to what turned out to be a far more serious fight than he’d anticipated. Peter had a black eye to mirror Tony’s own, and all Tony could think was, This wasn’t supposed to happen.
my piece for the @iamironmanzine! a collab with @tinydance, check out their awesome art here!
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vankaar · 2 years
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Tony was binge-working again...
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russellius · 9 months
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august 10, 2023, ibiza | via carmen's story
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fbfh · 1 year
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YOUR LEO WRITING WOWOWOWOWOWIWO LIKE 10/10
FAVORITE LEO AUTHOR 😁😁😁😁😁😁😁
LKFSLSLKDLSK TY BABES YOU'RE LITERALLY SO SWEET 😭 <3333 WAILING SOBBING PRINTING THIS OUT AND TAPING IT TO MY WALL <3333333
like the thing with Leo is that if you're ever having trouble sleeping you can completely and totally crash on the worn out thrifted little couch he has shoved in the corner of his garage. he thinks it's the change of scenery and maybe his presance that puts you to sleep, and that's partially true. but it's also the sound of him working on projects that's become so familiar to you. the smell of engine oil and hot celestial bronze, drilling and cutting and bolting while he mutters to himself and scribbles notes on his blueprints and selena plays in the background have become the most comforting soothing combination of sensory experiences. the couch even smells like him, soft and masculine and a little spicy. no matter how bad you sleep gets, you always feel so rested after a while curled up on that little couch while he works on his projects.
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eek-a-tron · 2 days
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OH MY GOD THIS HAIR DIALOGUE
From Catwoman: Selina's Big Score (2002) by Darwyn Cooke:
STARK: Why don’t you grow out your hair?
SELINA: Why don’t you?
STARK: Hrmf.
SELINA: Tough guys don’t have long hair, is that it?
STARK: Uh huh.
SELINA: Well then, I guess I’m a tough guy too.
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starrykites · 2 years
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your f/o loves you just as much as you do and they let you know it. they bring you flowers, shower you with affection, give you kisses, and cuddle with you. they are in love with you just as much as you are in love with them.
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cnfsd-bisexual · 2 years
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Idk whether to laugh or cry, but like, everyone knows the character of Hannibal Lecter (cannibal, serial killer, PhD), and you do not go into a show called Hannibal without some fucked up expectations, but there's still hannigram antis? Like okay yes, ship what you like, don't ship what you don't like etc etc, but don't talk abt hannigram being an abusive and toxic ship when you literally ship adults and kids (someone in the anti hannigram tag complaining abt abuse but actively ships adult/teen ships from Voltron, yay!) and someone else calling it toxic in the anti tag ships Stony (omg like T*ny didn't totally bully the shit out of a traumatised Steve as soon as he woke up several decades in the future, or tried to kill Steve/Steve's best friend 😍)
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darkmutiewerewolf · 5 months
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If everything goes well this will be my new pfp!! I gave Tony multi-coloured eyes and freckles because why not? (admit it he looks so good in freckles) After a lot of experimenting I think I am gonna settle with this hairstyle for Tony.
A close up of his eyes:
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Compared to what I actually wanted to do:
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You can like clearly see the differences but I still love how his eyes and other facial features turned out.
(I love how he looks like in this drawing, please let him remain like this brain please. This would be a very good time for consistency to kick in.)
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ntshastark · 2 years
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“No, I think I’m going to take a break for a change.”
Marvel Universe Avengers Infinite Comic (2016) #5
Writers: Kevin Burke and Doc Wyatt. Penciler: Mario Del Pennino. Inker: Roberto Poggi. Colourist: Andres Mossa. Letterer: Travis Lanham.
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I hope Ryan and The Professor’s reunion is like Tony Stark and Peter Parker’s in Avengers: Endgame.
The Professor walks through a sparkly, sparky portal. He runs up to Ryan and just starts babbling about everything that’s happened to him since he went through that time portal (”Hey! You’re never gonna believe what happened! You remember when that demon Asmodeus sucked me into that portal and I disappeared...?”). And Ryan’s just staring at him like he can’t believe he’s here, he can’t believe he’s real, but listening to him talk he knows it’s the real Professor...and he gives him a hug.
And the Professor just goes, “Oh...this is nice.”
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spelldaggered · 1 year
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fandom: mcu pairing: tony & peter words: 2091 warnings: headaches/migraines
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The city rain was merciless that night, unrelenting and painfully cold, the kind of rain that soaked a person in seconds and left them frozen to the bone. The raindrops were loud too, hammering on rooftops, on the sidewalk, on the cars sat in hours-long jams, their honking and revving combining with the rain and the general sounds of the city to create an overwhelming evening in NYC.
Tony was losing his mind. Peter was losing his bearings.
It had been a stupid argument that drove Peter to storm out of the Avengers campus, an uncharacteristic move that in Tony's opinion, only added to the point he was making. Peter was sick, nothing major, just rundown and overworked from trying to juggle his final year of high school and the pressures of keeping a watchful eye over his town each night. When he'd shown up to work with Tony that night, it had been pretty damn obvious he should have been in bed, not hunched over a workshop counter playing with something that could wait.
Well, obvious to Tony at least, which must have been obvious indeed, given Tony's own penchant for overlooking his health in favour of doing something more interesting than recovering.
Peter wasn't Tony though. Peter was Peter, and Peter was a kid, despite his increased protests at that statement since he'd turned eighteen, and Tony had a responsibility as his mentor to make sure he wasn't about to collapse on the spot. That, and he also just cared about the idiot.
So when Peter had walked through the door looking a couple degrees shy of alive, Tony had laughed at him, and told him to turn straight back around and go home; Happy might even still have the car running. The laughter, it turned out, was the mistake. because Peter, tired and unwell, was not in the mood for jokes, and missed the light humour in Tony's words.
Instead, he heard 'go home' and the less kind 'you look like shit', and had decided after a week of working himself to the bone, that that wasn't going to cut it. It was the first time Peter had ever argued back with Tony, the first time he'd ever raised his voice, and that alone was enough to stun Tony into a rare moment of silence, which Peter reacted to with a scoff, a roll of his eyes, and a dramatic storming out.
And eighteen his ass, Tony thought the terrible teen years were meant to be behind them.
He’d sat there for a moment, considering what the hell had just happened, and then, just in case Peter wasn't finished having his little tantrum, followed the kid out of the workshop to ensure he wasn't wreaking havoc across the rest of the building. There was no sign of Peter though, only a very confused looking Happy walking towards him.
"What the hell just happened? I only dropped him off ten minutes ago, now he's walking back out the front doors? What, my driving not good enough now?"
"Your driving's fine, Hap, as careful and slow as usual. We just had an argument."
"An argument? With him? The kid?"
Tony nodded. "Yeah. Y'know, it turns out he can really yell when he wants to. The acoustics in my new workshop... very impressive."
"So you sent him home?"
“I advised him to go home. Like I advised him to find you for a lift. Does he even realise how far it is from here to the city?"
"Well he looked pretty determined when I passed him. He’ll be outside by now."
Tony looked out of the nearest window at the miserable weather. "Great. Come on, let's go find him."
"You're coming with us?" Happy asked, making his way back to the car he'd left only minutes ago.
"i've spent too many years with Pepper, I know better than to leave an argument unresolved."
Happy looked sadly out of the window again as they walked. “I just had the car valeted."
Tony had been expecting to catch up with Peter somewhere along the main drive into the campus, probably looking damp, and almost certainly looking slightly ridiculous. He hadn't banked on Peter being nowhere to be seen. With a couple of choice words after realising Peter must have started running, Tony instructed Happy to carry on driving back to May's apartment. They were bound to run into him at some point along the way; kid could run, but he wasn't that fast.
Except, as it turned out, Peter was pretty fast apparently. Either that, or he'd taken a different route back into the city, and since he wasn't wearing the suit - Tony had checked - they couldn't track him. Undeterred in that moment, Tony had suggested to Happy that they carry on driving, occasionally taking a slightly different route, and just cruise round the city until they spotted him.
That had been an hour ago, and Tony had severely underestimated how busy the city would be, and how hard it was to find a single person among crowds of people through windows smudged with raindrops.
"You want to turn back and get the suit?" Happy shouted to him from the front seat, trying to make himself heard against the rain while Tony had the window down and his head poking out of it.
"Not yet," Tony yelled back; wandering the city as Iron Man brought with it an entirely different set of complications.
"Okay, but we haven't moved in fifteen minutes now, boss."
Tony ran a hand over his face, a mixture of stress, annoyance, but mostly concern. "Okay, i'm going to look for him on foot."
"You sure?" Happy asked, glancing up at the dark grey clouds above that suggested the rain was going nowhere for the minute.
"I gotta find him, Hap," Tony said by way of answer, already halfway out the door. "Keep your phone on, and call me if May rings again."
Happy gave him a nod and then Tony was off, slamming the door behind him and immediately drenched from the sheets of rain coming down.
"Where the hell are you, Peter?" he muttered, shoving his hands in his pockets and turning his collar up against the weather, which did absolutely nothing, before pressing on to start roaming the city's streets, checking all of Peter's usual hangouts.
Peter, meanwhile, had regretted his rash decision to storm off approximately five minutes after doing so, by which time he was already halfway home, having channelled much of his anger into a sprint that would put athletes to shame. Deciding to press on, he was starting to realise that Tony had very much been correct in his assessment of Peter's physical state, and he'd perhaps even underestimated just how lousy Peter felt.
The week had been a tough one, just the latest in a fairly long run of tough weeks, and Peter had been so sure that a night spent working with Tony on something non-school, non-superhero-related was just what he needed. The rejection, which his rational brain knew wasn't a rejection, but his sick, overly-sensitive self took as such, stung more than it should have, and although his outburst was foolish, he couldn't help but feel it wasn't entirely unjustified.
Thoughts of their argument were long gone by now though, after an hour spent stumbling around in the rain. Peter had been certain he was on the right track home, but after a while, nothing seemed as familiar as before, the bright lights around him not the ones he recognised. His phone had died, which was less than ideal, so he'd done his best to keep walking until he found somewhere he knew, and could right himself, but that moment never came.
Instead the rain just kept falling, and he grew colder and colder, and the slight headache he'd had before upgraded itself to a fully-fledged migraine. The lights around him were suddenly too much, blurring together and making it difficult to see straight, and his heightened hearing was proving overwhelming against the shouts of the crowd, the constant traffic, and the ever-present rain splashing on the streets.
The first crack of lighting across the sky had him flinching, a stabbing pain behind his eyes that made everything go black for a second, and the thunder not far behind had him covering his ears in pain. He thought he might have yelled out, but the sound was lost amongst the evening traffic, and it was busy enough that no-one noticed a stray kid staggering to one side, completely disoriented, eyes screwed shut against the world and his own head.
He carried on, hands clamped to his ears, eyes barely open and unable to see where he was going anywhere. He'd given up on even making it home by now, he was just aiming for somewhere he could sit down and wait out the rain and this headache. May was going to be furious, and Tony probably more so, but those were problems for later. For now he'd just try and stay upright, he thought to himself, two seconds before walking straight into someone.
"Sorry," he mumbled, not even looking up to apologise, but the hands that had caught him steadied him, and stayed attached to his upper arms.
Distantly, Peter realised the person he'd run into was talking to him, and he frowned, not sure how to convey that he wasn't able to manage any sort of conversation, and hoping he'd not done something stupid. The world was spinning, despite someone holding him fast in position, and Peter suddenly wasn't feeling very confident in his ability to stay upright.
Tony surveyed Peter, took in the way he was listing to one side, the sickly white pallor of his skin, and the clear pain etched in the frowning lines of his face, and panicked. It was clear Peter had no idea it was Tony who was holding him - which threw up all sorts of secondary concerns about stranger danger - and Tony wasn't about to terrify him by manhandling him away without identifying himself.
Realising he had no choice, and wincing before he’d even done it, Tony gently, carefully peeled one of Peter’s hands away from his ear, just long enough for him to whisper something someone with super-hearing would still be able to pick out amongst the chaos.
“It’s me, kid. I’ve got you.”
It took a moment for the words to register, but Peter slowly opened one eye just slightly, clearly recognised the vague, blurry outline of a very wet, very worried Tony Stark, and visibly sagged with relief. Tony, alert enough to realise Peter was spent, quickly lunged to grab him properly, and then with nothing else for it, lifted Peter up into his arms, the boy immediately turning his head into Tony’s chest to block out even more of the light, a hand weakly holding on to Tony’s coat.
“It’s okay, Peter, you’re safe now. I’ve got you, kid. Let’s find Happy.”
Whether Peter could hear him or not, Tony kept up his reassuring murmurings as they ducked into a side street and waited another few minutes for Happy to tear round the corner, careering up on to the sidewalk in his hurry to get to them.
“He okay?” Happy yelled as he raced out of the car to open the door for Tony to slide into, still holding Peter.
“I think so,” Tony shouted back, trying to clamber into the car as carefully as possible without jostling Peter around too much.
There was visible relief in Peter’s face when the door slammed shut and the noise grew considerably quieter, just the still calm of the back of Tony’s car, warm from the heaters Happy had left running.
“M’sorry, Mr Stark,” Peter mumbled, still pressed into Tony’s side.
“Forget about it,” Tony said, stroking his hair a little, and finally allowing himself to lean back into the chair as it sunk in that Peter was here, safe, and not collapsed in a heap somewhere in the city like he’d been fearing for the last hour or so. “You’re safe now, kiddo.”
Peter managed a small smile at that, and then relaxed a little, and Tony suspected he was about to pass out. And he was okay with that. When he awoke, he’d be back at campus, in a warm bed, with strict orders to rest, and no doubt Tony, May and Happy fussing over him for the next week. He was allowed to sleep for now.
“Thanks, dad.”
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antvnger · 10 months
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Me rewatching Phineas and Ferb makes me wonder how Tony and I would have been as kids. Except we’d both be talking a bunch instead of just one of us.
Who would be our Candace to try and get us busted though, that’s the question.
We also would need a Perry the platypus. That’s a requirement…who in turn I guess would need a Dr. Doof.
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Chances Are
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Name/Link: Chances Are
Fandom: HPverse; MCU
Inspired By: Chances Are (gift for MrsProbie)
Individual Challenge(s):  Picture This; Moody Moods
Representation(s): Black & Jewish Hermione Granger/Tony Stark; Autistic Tony Stark; Chim Prompt  
Ship: Hermione Granger/Tony Stark
Team: Iron Maiden
List (Prompt): Sp WD (Bi/Pan); Sp Con (Cookie/Biscuit); Sp Set (Busy)
List (Prompt): SpBig (Flower); SpMic1 (Fusion/Crossover); SpMic2 (Black; Green; White);
Space Address (Prompt): Ship 1E (Necktie/Bowtie) | SpB 1E (Gray) | 5C (Mad Scientist)
Warning(s): n/a
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