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Master Post of My Stuff That I’m Proud of :) (I update this ALL the time!)
https://www.tumblr.com/scottishaccentsareawesome/664154210592505856/scottishaccentsareawesome-ever-since-i-was?source=shareMy Hangaroo/Hangster Relationship Playlist (Youtube)
My Icemav Relationship Playlist
My Ineffable Husbands Playlist (Aziraphale x Crowley from Good Omens) 
(^ I am constantly adding on to these on YouTube, just FYI ^)
Fairytale AU’s
“Two Princesses Fell in Love...” (Rapunzel x Sleeping Beauty AU)
Cinderella Fake Dating AU potential
Top Gun
If Maverick isn’t flying that day, he comes home early... (IceMav ficlet)
Slider Gets an Inheritance from Iceman
“All-American Boy” (Goose x Carole and Hangaroo/Hangster ficlet based on ”All-American Girl” by Carrie Underwood)
What If Wolfman wanted to “adopt” Hangman (original post)
Hangaroo/Hangster Time Travel back to 1986 (very open ending in that I didn’t really end it, so if you want to take it and finish it just let me know so I can read it :) )
Parallel between the Top Gun awards ceremony and another event a few years later (IceMav)
Mav adopts little Bradley after Carole dies and Iceman becomes “Uncle Iceman”...
(^ this one was like the first story-post I did about IceMav and I cannot believe I didn’t have it on here already)
IceMav Holiday Headcanons (Thanksgiving & Christmas)
The REAL IceMav Ending of Top Gun: Maverick
“Top Gun” + “Top Gun Maverick” = “The Notebook” (IceMav)
TGM HEADCANON: The Daggers Take Care of Mav After Ice’s Funeral
Rooster and Hangman Talk after Iceman’s Funeral (Hangaroo/IceMav)
Poker Night Between the Daggers and the 86′ers
“Even Though I’m Leaving” by Luke Combs in the POV of Bradley with Goose, Maverick, and Iceman 
“Hungry Eyes” Hangaroo/Hangster Edit
Hangaroo & Bobnix 27 Dresses AU (27 Tuxes)
IceMav Sweet Home Alabama AU
Hangaroo/Hangster How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days AU
IceMav & Hangaroo/Hangster Letters to Juliet AU
IceMav Ocean’s Eleven AU
IceMav The Wedding Planner AU
IceMav Sleepless in Seattle AU
TOP GUN/MAVERICK ft. TAYLOR SWIFT
IceMav + “Long Live”
Hangaroo/Hangster + “Style”
Hangaroo/Hangster + “Blank Space”
Hangaroo/Hangster + “I’d Lie”
MCU
MCU Characters x Wizard of Oz Parallels
Tony/Pepper/Peter (Parker) Part 1
Tony/Pepper/Peter(Parker) Part 2
Peter Wants to be a Superhero like his Dad Iron Man (but Mom Pepper Finds Out)
Mamma Mia Spideriron Family AU
MCU Characters as Star Wars Characters
Peter Grows Up Knowing Tony (because he’s friends with Ben)
After Tony gets to heaven (IronDad-Spider-son post)
Tony Walks In On His Young Son Peter Drawing Pictures of a Guy Named Star-Lord (IronQuill)
Stranger Things
Billy Being Raised By His Grandma AU (ft. Harringrove)
Billy Being Raised by His Grandma AU Part 2 (ft. Harringrove)
Billy and Steve go to See “Top Gun” and need a second (or third) opinion
Our Flag Means Death
OFMD x “Grease” Parallels
Ed and Stede are the Parents of Another Famous Pirate
Blackbonnet (Stede x Ed) Corpse Bride AU
(S2 FINALE SPOILERS) There is an Inn near the RoP...(Blackbonnet)
****911****
Chimney Creates a Bachelor-inspired Office Pool (Bucktommy, Buddie)
Chimney, Hen and Ravi argue about altering the original office pool (Buddie)
What if Eddie kisses Buck while he’s with Tommy...? (Buddie, Bucktommy)
Three Earth-Shattering Events in One Week (7x04)
What if Tommy is in a Helicopter Crash...? (Bucktommy, Buddie)
“911″ -> “8 Simple Rules”-style (Bi Buck, Dad!Bobby, Buddie)
Athena Going Mama Bear on Tommy (Mom!Athena, Bucktommy)
Cruise Ship Doc Asks Buck if Bathena are His Parents (Dad!Bobby, Mom!Athena)
 “He Didn’t Have to Be” by Brad Paisley (Buck & Christopher, Buck & Bobby)
Bobby is the Parent Buck Has Always Needed (Buck & Bobby, Dad!Bobby)
The Theme of Parents and Children in 6x10 (Buck & Bobby, Dad!Bobby)
6x11 “Which one?” (Buckley-Diaz family)
Bobby Watching Buck Sleep in the Hospital after 6x11 (Dad!Bobby, Buck & Bobby)
Buck and Eddie Have Trouble Getting Engaged... (Buddie, Firefam)
When Buck and Eddie Become a Couple, They Have to Work Separately (Buddie)
“Hamilton”-inspired Buddie (Buddie, Dad!Bobby)
Multifandom Posts
This Blog Loves Found Father-Son Relationships
Gibbs & Tony - Bobby & Buck Parallel
Mary Poppins was the Doctor’s Nanny (Doctor Who x Disney)
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hazeinart · 6 years
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I really love your single dad au, and I can’t wait to see more! :) when are we going to find out Howard’s reaction to peter?
Thank you! I feel so loved!
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Tony decided to confront his dad that day and introduce hisson, Peter. He had been talking with Rhodey for a week before he decided tocome home. He wouldn’t let go of Rhodey ever since they rang the doorbell infront of the Stark Mansion. Tony was shaking. He didn’t know how they wouldreact to this. How Howard would react to this. But he knew he can’t keep this asecret from them especially from his dear Mother.
When Jarvis opened the door seeing them, his expressionjumped from relief to shock. He stood there gaping at Tony for almost a wholeminute before fixing himself.
“Master James, Master Tony” He bowed before them. “MasterTony, I am delighted to see you back home” He gave Tony a soft smile.
“I’m glad to see you too Jarv” Tony beamed at him.
“If you don’t mind me sir for asking but why do you have achild with you” Jarvis gave them both a confused look.
“I-It’s a long story Jarv. I’ll have to tell you anothertime. I have to speak to Howard and my mother first”
“I understand sir. Your father and mother are in the studyroom. They had been worried sick”
“I bet he wasn’t” Tony mumbled to himself. Rhodey heard itthough and he squeezed Tony’s hand making the smaller man look up at him.Rhodey gave him a reassuring smile which Tony tried to mimic but failed.
They walked in to see his father brooding in front of theunlit fireplace and his mother was behind him placing a hand on her husband’sshoulder. Tony took in a deep breath and let goes of Rhodey’s hand to holdpeter a lot closer to him.
“Mamá” Maria and Howard jerked around to look at where thevoice was coming from.
“Tony”
“Tesoro!” She was about to leap and squeeze her son in hisarms when she notices what he was carrying. “umm… Antonio, why are you bringinga baby with you?“
Howard’s immediately stared bewildered at what Maria wastalking about.
“H-He’s my son” Both Maria and Howard’s eyes widened. Marialooked at her husband eyes panicked. Howard wasn’t pleased.
“Rhodey, can you bring the baby with you to the living room?I would like to have a word with my son privately"
Rhodey nodded at Howard before taking Peter from Tony’shands and giving him a comforting squeeze as he grasp his shoulders. WhenRhodey closed the door behind him, neither party spoke for a while. Tony hada hard time looking at his father straight in the eye and started fiddling withhis fingers from the growing uneasiness.
“I-I just wanted to tell y-”
“You stormed off when we talked about your future” Howardcut him off. His eyebrows scrunched together making his wrinkles look morevisible than ever. “I talked about it so you can have a great future and youstormed off”
“Like I w-was sayi-“
“IT TOOK YOU A WEEK BEFORE COMING BACK TO US AND YOU BRING AGOD DAMN CHILD WITH YOU!” Tony’s eyes widened in shock and fear at Howard’ssudden burst.
“Howard!” Maria pleaded to her husband to calm down butHoward wouldn’t budge.
“Your mother was worried sick! I WAS WORRIED SICK! And I’vegotten news that you were partying that night you left! And then you come backhere and bring a child WITH YOU!?”
“H-Howard”
Howard’s eyes glared at Tony as he hears his name.
“L-Let me explain” Tony pleaded with his father which onlymade Howard veins pop out.
“Explain? Explain me what exactly Anthony?! Explain that you’veknocked someone up? Explain that your recklessness ruined your life and thecompany?! Do you even know how this would affect the company?! I’ve beenreminding you a hundred times that you are a STARK and being my child means YOUare going to be the head of-“
“AND I’VE TOLD YOU A HUNDRED TIMES THAT I NEVER WANTED TO BEIN THE COMPANY!” Howard and Maria blinked in surprise. Tony can’t take itanymore. He’s tired of Howard screaming at him. Tired of the years he had toendure to make him happy and in turn making himself a miserable fuck. “I’vetold you how much I’ve wanted to stand on my own feet! That I didn’t want tocontinue this fucking STARK legacy! Dad, I’ve been telling you for years!YEARS! And you wouldn’t even fucking listen to a word I had to say” Tony takesin a deep breath. “But I want you to listen to me… I NEED you to listen to menow… I’ve done what you’ve asked of me my entire life. I’ve skipped what shouldhave been my childhood! I went to boarding school even if I didn’t want to! Iwent to your stupid parties with those plastic people smiling at me telling mehow they expect so much from me! I’ve graduated college just like any parentwould want from their child! I even got a master’s degree which is not somethingjust anyone in my age could I achieve! I’m done doing things and being someone that everyone and especially you expect me to be. And it’s now my turn to chose who Iwant to be Dad…. And I want to be the father of my child… He doesn’t deserve tosuffer from the mistakes that I made… And I know” Tony choked from his own tearthat have swelled from all the emotions pouring out of his mouth. He clenchedhis fists. “I know that I am capable enough to give him the love and care thathe deserves… With or with your help. And the reason I came here was because Iwanted you to know all this before I leave”
Tony walked over and kissed Maria’s cheek who was pleadinghim not to leave before walking out of the room.
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“Antonio”
Tony stopped arranging his luggage and slowly turned to facehis mother but he wouldn’t look at her in the eye.
“I’m sorry that I yelled at you” Tony still didn’t look upfrom the ground. Maria started to walk closer to him. It took all of hisstrength not to walk out from the room. Maria didn’t deserve being yelled at.She showed how much she cherished Tony and he remembers how many times he criedin her arms. The woman who consoled him from every bruise and scars he made andevery time he felt like he wasn’t anywhere good enough for Howard.
“Tesoro… look at me” Her voice was full of pain. She hatedhow broken her son felt.
Tony slowly looked up. Tony was only a little bit tallerthan her so it didn’t take him too long to stare at those eyes. Those eyes thatwere an exact same replica to his and to Peters, she still looked beautifuldespite the how tired she looked and the wrinkles that has started to formshowing how the years have started to catch up on her.
“I understand why you had to, Tesoro. Your father was alwaysshort-tempered but he does what he thinks is best for you… I hope you know that”
“I know” He took in a shaky breath. “Are you here topersuade me to stay?”
“I’d love to but sadly I know how set on you are when you’vedecided on what you want” She chuckled.
“Yeah…” Tony gave her a half-hearted smile. “It’s one of thetraits that I got from him”
“I’m here to give you this” Maria showed what she had beenholding all this time to him. It was a bunch of old papers.
“What is it?”
“It’s a deed” Tony looks widens his eyes at her. “It’s oneof the houses me and your father had planned to settle when you were born. Wehad thought about living a normal life once but somehow we pushed that ideaaside. It’s a peaceful town far from her. The house is still in good condition.The town is small but has everything that any child would need till he getsinto college. We had a caretaker but she sadly passed away. Her daughter is nowthe one taking care of it. No one knows who Starks are there…. Not even thecaretaker”
“I-I can’t” Tony stammered as he tries to give back the deedto her.
“I know I haven’t been the best father” Tony was startled tohear a voice from the door. Howard slowly walked in and stopped a few metersaway from them. He looked ashamed as he decides whether to look at his shoes orhis son’s eyes. “But I hope it’s not too late for me to say sorry about makingyou lose your childhood. I now know it was very selfish of me to expect you tobecome someone you didn’t want to be. And I hope I’m not too late to try andbecome a good grandfather to my grandson.” Howard took a few steps closer. “Iknow you want to prove yourself to me that you could do this without us butplease at least let us help you to star off. We’ve never used this because wethought… I-I thought this life was better for you. And I was wrong about that”He was shaking as he took the remaining steps to get beside Maria “I want youto know that I love you Anthony. I’ve loved you ever since you came to thisworld and I will love you till my last breath even if I am really bad atshowing it to you.”
“We love you, Tesoro”
Tony hugged them both as he sobbed
“I love you both so much”
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Bonus:
“So this is my grandson!” Howard lifted peter up high abovehim which made the little guy giggle. Howard smiled.
“He looks just like you Anthony!” He chirped.
The giggling stopped for a second and Peter puked right onHoward’s face.
“Yup… he really is your son”
Another fit of giggles filled the room.
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starker-au · 5 years
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The Art of Seduction
Steve doesn't go out a lot to bars, doesn't like the thought of being close to drinks and drunk men and women who don't know what their doing and doesn't like the smell of cigarettes that wafts in the air but he's trying to be different and be more outgoing so he asks Bucky and Sam to take him to the bar that he knows they frequently go to.
The smell of cigarettes aren't wafting through the air like he expected but loud and crowded and- he's really regretting going out tonight. Bucky leaves and goes off with some redhead upstairs, Sam does too eventually and Steve's left alone in the lounge that they chose.
He gets up eventually and makes his way to the bar- though he's not a fan of drinking, right now he thinks he needs something to subside the headache the booming music is giving him. He leans on the counter while he waits for the bartender to make his drink and his eyes drift over to the dance floor where there are couples dancing and some people just slightly bobbing their heads up and down but what catches Steve's attention is a boy- man really or else he wouldn't be here.
Steve doesn't notice when the bartender is done with his drink and slides it over to him, he's too focused on the man on the dance floor- he's dancing alone but he couldn't look happier and Steve knows he's been staring too long when the boy lifts his head- he doesn't stop dancing though just continues to move his feet around and twirl his body- and meet Steve's eyes and gives gives him a sly grin from the dance floor.
Steve takes in the man's appearance once his body is turned towards him after a small twirl. His hair is brown and wavy and he's wearing a red tank top with a gold color, around the shoulders and arm holes, embedded into it with jean shorts. The man is an erotic sight, Steve thinks and his cock is starting to harden in his pants and he averts his eyes.
Eventually though, the music ends and people are taking the chance to exit the dance floor. Steve keeps his eyes downward though, focused on the water droplets sliding down his drinks glass and onto his hand until a barstool next to him creaks and the corner of his eye catches a familiar red and slight gold shirt sat next to him. He manages to keep himself together until he feels a soft hand on his shoulder so he turns and Steve sees the brown haired man that was dancing on the floor- because who else would it be? Steve thinks, Bucky left somewhere upstairs and Sam- he never saw where he went.
"Hi," The man says simply and Steve can see him better now than from the dance floor; he can see the beads of sweat on the man's forehead from dancing and he can see his eyes now, they're simple but so beautiful and when the stranger repeats himself, another small Hi?, Steve knows he's been staring too long at the stranger again.
"Hi" Steve says and he tries to be confident when he turns his stool to face the man but his mouth goes dry and his hand plays with his glass, "You're new around here- no- I mean I'm new around here- I'm Steve"
The man puts a hand over his mouth and giggles, "Peter," he says.
Steve thinks for a moment that their done- that Peter thinks he's not worth talking to anymore despite it only being a few minutes that they'd met and he's pleasantly surprised when Peter gets off the stool, once a new song starts, and takes his hand with him and says: I love this song! Dance with me!
His footsteps are awkward when he steps onto the dance floor but when Peter takes his other hand in his own, Steve doesn't think he minds but he does mind for a moment when Peter's eyes aren't on him anymore and instead looking over towards the bar, grinning slyly, and he tries to see what the man is looking and at first all he can see when he looks over is people mingling and others drinking but then there's a man clad in a leather jacket and- Peter's turning his face over softly and cupping his cheek.
"Why're you looking over there?" Peter pouts, "someone more interesting than me?"
Steve shakes his head at that and bends down, with a little courage, and unashamedly answers: "I don't think anyone could be more interesting than you right now", Peter's eyes flash with something that Steve mistakes for joy and adoration.
Steve's not a virgin, no- he's had his fair share of partners but with Peter grinding up against his crotch to Call Out My Name, he thinks he might as well be and he doesn't protest when Peter pulls him away from the dance floor and up to the upstairs because by then he's forgotten about all of his past partners and the man in the leather jacket that had been staring too much for comfort.
"I've already got a room" Peter says once they reach the top and Steve hums in content; it saves the hassle of finding one.
Peter immediately has him lay on the bed, the room is nice but something in the back of his head is telling to get out! and it's not Peter straddling him, it's the darkness around them that he can barely see the walls but he still bucks his hips when Peter cups his crotch in his hands.
"Oh, god, Peter- get your clothes off, come on, doll" 
He's confused for a moment when Peter backs off of him and steps off the bed and then his gut is churning and his head is screaming, get out! get out! repeatedly until there are arms wrapped around his neck and he's struggling to get away from something- two pairs of muscular arms that aren't Peter's- Peter.
"Peter!" Steve chokes, "G-Go get help! Now!"
Steve watches Peter turn but he's slow and carelessly and instead of watching the man go out the door- Steve watches him lock it and he whimpers. He's thrown off the bed just as carelessly as Peter had walked and he gasps for breathes on the floor but when he tries to get up pain shoots through his body and he falls back down.
"Couldn't find anyone, oh I don't know- less whiny?" Someone above him complains, a deep voice and Peter giggles.
" 'm sorry, Tones," Peter mumbles into the man's leather jacket and Steve recognizes it from not only a few minutes ago, he watches Peter slip his hand into the mans- 'Tones' shirt and despite the fear coursing through him, Steve feels a spark of jealousy.
"His friend was much easier" Tones says and Peter laughs.
"You sure? He gave you a black eye, Tony" Tony, Steve thinks and he puts the worrying feeling he has for Sam and Bucky for a moment to muster enough strength in his legs and arms to bolt from the door but even though he picks and turns the lock, it doesn't budge and he feels pain shooting through his back a moment later while being pressed against the wall.
"Was hoping I wouldn't have to use my knives until later but you're a lot tougher- probably got a lot of hope left in you huh?"
"Fuck you" Steve spits and he feels his blood go down his back when Tony takes the knife out of his back and let's him slide down to the floor.
"I gotta say I was a little jealous of you tonight," Tony says, "Peter doesn't usually spend much time dancing with his prey- which is why," Tony pulls out a bigger knife from behind him and Steve trembles, "I'm gonna take my time with you"
From the bed, both of them can hear Peter laugh, "he doesn't mean anything, daddy, it's not that serious" 
Tony drops the knife, Steve thinks he should've waited to attempt to take the knife but the yearning to escape stops him from thinking rationionally and before he can turn around to take the knife- he's being kicked onto his back now while Tony walks away from him.
"It better not be, boy, I'd fuckin' kill you if he did mean something to you- if any of them did"
Peter moans and despite the blood loss his cock hardens at the sound of it, "I'd- ah, I'd kill you too if any of them did too"
"Fuckin' love you so much, baby"
"Love you too"
Down on the floor beside them, Steve feels his blood pool around him and his eyes begin to droop and he almost feels like fighting- Sam and Bucky would have fought, he thinks before he succumbs to the darkness and above him Tony latches his mouth onto Peter's neck- turned on by the smell of metallic in the room and the younger man beneath him.
"All mine, " Tony says and after he sucks another dark spot onto Peter's neck he detaches himself and gestures to the unconscious body on the floor before he says: "let's have some fun, yeah?" and Peter nods enthusiastically like he always does.
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starkerdayss · 5 years
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Gang AU where Peter is part of Tony's rival gang and Pete is kind of like their prize twink if u know what I mean, so Tony just takes him into an alley and fucks the actual b r a i ns out of him as a symbol of his dominance over the other gang?? U can change the prompt to make it better too bc. I'm not the best at this sjdhsksjud
(Peter is exactly 19 in this, warning for slight gun play and well, exhibitionism. My work is meant for adults and its written by an adult)
Peter knew that being the youngest in the gang wasn’t good. Was he proud of himself for getting his own little ass into that situation? No. But there was nothing he could do now. 
The small, brown leather jacket adorned his back with a phrase and a symbol of a cut off head that was hard to forget. ‘Shadows’
Peter barely knew how to ride a bike, like a regular bike, and now he was riding a motorcycle, hanging onto the handles for dear life, his too-strong-for-a-teenager cologne abusing his nostrils to the point he felt sick. Sick and late. Every single gang member was ahead of him, and Peter was just trying not to break any more laws than necessary, stopping at the stop signs and trying not to look around at the people he knew were staring. 
When he finally got there, the other gang members were visibly annoyed, waiting for him with their arms crossed. Peter only walked fast, thanking whatever was in the sky not to have gotten there after the other gang. 
Before one of his camrades could say anything, the all too familiar roar of a motocycle filled the air. They were here. The Phalanx. 
When the oppostie gang got out of their bikes and walked towards them, Peter gulped. He knew what was happening, but not everything that awaited for him.
Tony, the gang leader, walked like he owned the place, a cigarette hanging loosely on his mouth, his entire figure looking like he just fell from heaven. He was glorious and Peter was in awe. The only reason he allowed himself to be this awestruck by that man’s power, was that nobody was paying attention to him. Steve, the leader of the Shadows was standing in front of them, smug look on his face that nobody could see but everyone knew it was there. 
“So we meet again, Tony” exclaimed Steve, something bording a laugh coming out of his mouth. Peter gulped again when Tony took one last pull from the cigarette and threw it on the floor, stepping over it and then exhaling. 
The two gangs had been fighting since Tony’s dad and Steve’s dad created them. Both too powerful to coexist in the same city. Peter knew this because it was public knowledge, because everyone was scared of them. 
“So we do” replied Tony, sending shivers down Peter’s spine. His voice was buff and exhausted, like he had been screaming for the past forty years. Peter had to physically restrain himself from walking towards the man. 
“I hear that you want peace” muttered Steve, looking back at his fellow gang members and smiling. “We’re willing to arrange something if you’re willing”. Peter’s camrades laughed, Peter knew he was suppossed to laugh as well. He didn’t. 
Tony nodded and turned around, flashing the black leather jacket with an axe and the name of the gang displayed on it. He looked at his camrades and smirked, every single one of them giving the smile back. “It’s time we collide and rule this city”. He turned around again, taking a look at Peter, who lowered his head, feeling so overpowered.
“What makes you think I didn’t already rule this town?” 
Tony laughed and looked down. His pants were black and dirty, making him look really buff and sexy. “Let’s not fight, Stevie” and then he ran his tongue over his lower lip just as Peter had the brilliant idea to lift his head. He had to lower it again, blushing. “Let’s make peace and we can each stay at their side of town and rule. Any problems and we meet”
Steve nodded, smirking, gloating in glory. “Pick your prize” he mumbled and moved aside when Tony stepped further. “I’ll pick mine” and then he disappeared between the lines of Tony’s men, looking for god knows what. 
Tony wandered around Steve’s men, all of them giving him a nasty look, the women willing to move forward if they had to. That’s what gang life was all about. But Tony never even looked at them, he just slowly directed himself towards Peter, the only one that wasn’t giving him a nasty look. 
“What’s your name, sweetie?” asked Tony, getting dangerously close to him. 
Peter swallowed thickly and looked up at Tony. “P-Peter, sir” he answered, his camrades laughing at him for calling the enemy ‘sir’. 
“Are you new?” 
Peter nodded, images flashing through his mind, all of Steve’s man and women passing him around, doing whatever they pleased with the boy, but not enough to wreck him, just enough to rough him up a little bit. 
Tony nodded and then whispered, making sure nobody heard him: “Did they hurt you?” 
Peter shouldn’t have answered. Shouldn’t have said anything. He knew he was hanging by a thread. He was new, he didn’t have Steve’s trust just yet and he whined so much at the ‘rough up’ that everyone considered him a weak ass bitch. Peter didn’t have any other way to mantain his sick aunt. He needed the money. 
“No” he said, this time no ‘sir’. He wasn’t about to make the same mistake again. Tony nodded and pulled a box of cigarettesm, offering one to Peter, which he rejected. His aunt was dying of cancer, he wasn’t smoking. Ever. 
Steve re-emerged from Tony’s lines with a girl following him, she didn’t look scared, she didn’t care, really. Tony saw him and smirked. “I see you’ve chosen Peggy. Be careful” he said. 
Steve scoffed. “I’m always careful with the ladies” and everyone on his lines laughed. Tony laughed as well and looked at Peggy. 
“I wasn’t talking to you. Don’t rough him up too much, Peggy. He has a pack of stray dogs ro run”. She laughed and grabbed Steve by the arm, yanking him closer and walking towards his lines. Steve looked upset. 
“Did you chose your lady yet?” he asked. 
“I chose, yes, but not a lady. I want the boy” 
Peter ears perked up like a little dog, his head yanking up at the name. He wanted what? Who? What for? Where they switching sides?
Steve frowned, then looked at Peter, who looked awfully worried. This was going to be the final test before fully accepting Peter into the gang. Steve nodded. “Take him, then. She’ll be back by midnight. I expect him back at midnight as well” 
Tony didn’t even answer, just took Peter by the arm and got him on top of the motorcycle as all of his men got on theirs too, then turned to Peter as the shadows left. “Hold tight, baby boy, it’s gonna be a long ride” 
When they got to their destination, it was almost eight pm, and he was shaking so much he was more trembles than person. Tony got off the motorcycle and waited for his men (and three women without Peggy) to go inside before turning to Peter. 
“Did they hurt you?” he asked again, taking Peter by the waist. Peter knew what was happening already and he didn��t know what to do. 
Peter rolled his eyes. “I already said no” 
Tony apparently didn’t consider that an answer, so he backed Peter up until he hit the wall of the building, putting a leg between his thighs, pressing at his crotch as the denim light of the street light made them both glow with a pink shine. 
Peter moaned slightly at the sensation. It didn’t really matter how much he wanted to appear strong, Tony was every single one of his dirty dreams personified. 
“Don’t sass me, boy, I’m the leader of this thing. You’re barely even nothing” he hissed, licking a stripe up the boy’s cheek, licking his prize, licking every part of sensitive skin he could find, wanting to mark him like a dog. 
Peter didn’t mean to give in so easily, but he loved it. He nodded, spreading his legs further, wanting to get more friction from him. Tony undid Peter’s pants so fast the boy had barely any time to register it, before his pants were on the floor alongside his boxers. 
Tony looked down and smirked, a small laugh leaving his throat. “You’re rock hard, you fucking slut. I haven’t even touched you” whispered Tony right into Peter’s ears. Peter let one tear fall from his eyes. He couldn’t believe how humilliated he felt, specially being almost complitely naked in the middle of an alley. 
The man unzipped his pants, revealing himself to Peter, who swallowed again, the mere sight exciting him more than he thought was possible. 
“I’m not gonna be gentle” he warned, his eyes turning a very dark shade of black. 
“Then don’t” whispered Peter, his voice cracking slowly as he felt the thick fabric of Tony’s pants rouch his bare skin. Tony just smiled. 
It was almost midnight when Tony was going back to Steve’s side of town, Peter was in his back, drooling all over his jacket while Tony made his motorcycle roar. 
“You okay there, darling?” 
Peter only produced a sound, his body giving up, hugging Tony from behind, his limbs numb, and images of Tony fucking into him until Peter’s eyes rolled back and not only tears but drool were all over him crossing his mind. 
He didn’t even realize when they got back of the house Steve and all of them shared. Tony got off the bike and helped Peter back up on his feet, holding him by the arms. The boy was practically falling asleep on him, not being able to feel his own legs. 
Tony let him in the door and before knocking, he looked at Peter, putting his face close and kissing him slow and sensually. Peter only could kiss back. 
“Call me if you wanna switch sides” and after winking and slapping his ass, Tony disappeared on his motorcycle. 
Peter only stood there. 
Holy fuck. 
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(Harry dumped Peter, so Tony is plotting)
Tony: Now, I know what we ought to do. We ought to figure out where this kid is that messed you up. - What'd you say his name is? 
Peter: Harry Osborne.
Tony: Yeah, terrible name. I hate him because of his name. We find out where he is, and then we go down there, and you say, "Hey, look at what you're missing," and then you throw a drink or a smoke bomb on him. 
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(Tony is trying to get Peter out of the house after he gets injured)
Peter: I don’t want to go out there. Tony: What? Don’t be silly. Of course you do. Peter: I look stupid! People will stare. Tony: Enjoy the attention, kid. Not everyone’s lucky enough to look stupid. I for one am cursed to look incredibly attractive...
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(Tony, Pepper, Morgan, and Peter are walking through the woods to get a Christmas tree)
Morgan:...Dad, didn't they invent Christmas tree lots so people don't have to drive way out to nowhere and waste a whole Saturday?
Tony: They invented 'em, Morgan, because people forgot how to have a fun, old-fashioned family Christmas. They're satisfied with scrawny, dead, overpriced trees with no special meaning.
Peter(while walking): My toes are numb...
Tony:...This is what our forefathers did...
Peter: I can't feel my legs..!
Tony:...They walked out into the woods, picked out that special tree, and they cut it down with their bare hands.
Peter:...Pepper, I can't feel my hips!
Pepper: Tony?
Tony: Yes, honey?
Pepper: Peter's frozen from the waist down.
Tony: It's all part of the experience, honey...
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(After the events of Far From Home, Peter has a dream about Tony the night before he is being sent to juvenile detention)
Tony:...You. You listen to me. You’re gonna be alone now and you’re very bad at that. You’re gonna be furious and you’re gonna be sad. But listen to me, don’t let this change you. No, listen. Whatever happens next, wherever they are sending you, I know what you’re capable of. Don’t be a warrior, promise me. Be a superhero - be Peter Parker.
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Tony (to Stephen and Peter): I love you both but damn, you are a lotta work...
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(In wintertime, Peter and Harley awkwardly walk through the door carrying a pole that both of their tongues are stuck to)
Tony(stares at them after they come in):...I’ve raised morons.
Peter(tongue still stuck): That’s fair.
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Peter(about Tony):...If you hurt him, I’ll kill you and make it look like an accident.
Stephen:...I’m a powerful sorceror.
Peter: I don’t care.
Stephen: Could you really ever kill anyone?
Peter: Are you admitting you’re gonna hurt him?
Stephen:...No, I never want to hurt him Peter.
Peter: Good. (they shake hands) And so begins the “Sorceror Stepdad” Trial Period.
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Tony(singing):...Iron Man, Iron Man...pays for property damage by Spider-Man...
Peter: Dad -
Tony: -  Yes Spidey knows he should be in school, but he swingin’ round the city actin’ a fool....
Peter: Dad please - 
Tony: - Look ouuuuuut, Spidey you’re grounded by Iron Man......
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Tony(with crossed arms):...Peter, did you take from the box of Pop-Tarts that had Steve’s name on it?
Peter(looks down at his lap): Yes...
Tony: Peter, I think you know what rule you’ve broken here.
Peter: I do.
Tony: Admit your mistake so you can be forgiven.
Peter(looks up at the other Avengers):...I’m sorry, I did not respect the elderly.
Tony (to the Avengers): As am I. I promise, he was raised better than that.
(Steve rolls his eyes)
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Tony: Why don't you go get yourself a boyfriend?
Bucky: Why don't you go get yourself a boyfriend?
Tony: I spend all day working and spend all night with my kid.
Bucky: So you would rather spend time with your son than get laid?
Tony: Yeah.
Bucky: That's sweet. I'm kind of crushing on you, Stark...
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(In the MCU Bachelorverse)
Thor:...I’m just saying that of all of Tony’s suitors, I have the best influence on young Peter, and he certainly likes me best, so I’m certain to win Tony’s heart in the end.
Rhodey: How do you figure you’re the best influence on Peter?
Thor: I’m helping him with his social skills! Teaching him how to be popular! He’s always grateful for my advice!
Steve: Oh please, I give him advice on how to talk to girls...
Bucky: Steve, just because you scream like a girl, it does not mean you have a special insight.
T’Challa: Peter has a better love for big cats because of me, and stories I tell him about the animals of Africa. 
Steve: Peter always liked big cats, everybody loves big cats!
Thor: Small dogs don’t.
Steve: Thank you Thor...
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(In the Soul Stone Realm)
Sam:...You okay kid?
Peter: I died in front of Mr. Stark...he’s gonna kill me...
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