#starker wip

[definitelynottony]

Starker High School AU wip

(Peter is a sophomore and Tony a senior. Peter is a somewhat new kid, too smart, too anxious, and too pent up. Tony understands him the most and knows exactly what the kid needs. BDSM, Daddy kink, underaged, angsty)

"Bad boys get punished, Pete." Tony rumbled lowly.

"...holy shit." Peter panted, out of breath. A bolt of heat shot through him, an electrical shock that left him tingling. "Fuck. Yeah, punish me then Daddy, please." Peter didn't realize he had whispered it out loud until after it was said. Until after it was too late to take it back.

... The whole time, Tony had been corralling Peter to the closest wall available. When they got close enough, Tony shoved the younger teen against it. Peter winced; more from the shock of the cool, pale toned sheetrock against his back than the force itself. Tony kept firm against him. Chest to chest, pressing Peter's arms above his head, pinning him to the wall.

"Say it again." The darker haired teen demanded in a rough whisper against Peter's ear.

"Punish me... Daddy." Peter's tongue felt heavy. The tension was heady, and the younger teen had no idea what was happening, but he never wanted it to stop.

"Fuuuck" Tony drawled out. His head dropped to the crook of Peter's neck, like the air was too thick and he needed a second to just breathe. That thought alone turned Peter on almost as much as the mouth that was licking its way to his ear.

"God." Tony huffed out, irritated. Why was he irritated? Peter was feeling amazing! "Alright, sweetheart, if we're doing this, then we need to get a couple of things outta the way first."

"Holy fuck…" Tony groaned, head back, eyes closed. He was on some cloud nine shit. "Jesus! You're so fucking good, baby. Sound like a spoiled little princess." Tony crooned, feeling that familiar bullet of heat going straight to his cock. It was honestly starting to hurt at this point, the way it strained against his jeans. "But I need you to shut up-"

"Yeah. I thought that's what we were doing?” Peter gestured down to their very noticeable situations. “Come on, I thought you were gonna punish me? Punish me! Please, Daddy." He whined like a brat because Peter Parker is a brat. A bossy brat and Tony fucking loved it.

"Bu-"

"I said shut it."

#mywritings #starker #starker au #starker wip #tnpt #starker high school au #ironspider #peter parker x tony stark #starker fic

[unapologeticallytheworst]

Tony keeps trying to scare Peter off by telling him all the kinky shit he wants to do to him. This keeps having the opposite effect and driving Peter to unbearably horny. He has never really thought about about doing that kind of stuff, especially not with Mr. Stark, who he thought he would be lucky to get to sleep with once. But listening to what he wants to do to him, it all sounds so... thrilling? Exciting? Overwhelming? And everything Tony has done so far has been nothing less than fantastic.

(Tony is partially lying to himself about why he keeps doing it. He knows enough about how to read his partner's body language during sex to have felt out the shape of Peter's buttons. He knows that what he's saying is probably going to turn Peter into flushed mess that is literally begging for his cock, but this is his way of dancing on the line. He's not throwing the baby in the deep end, but he still gets to talk about it, think about it. And if he does scare the kid off, well that just solves the problem of how he's going to make himself stop. He won't have to, Peter will pull the plug on whatever it is that they're getting themselves into.)

#This is about my wip #starker #But feel free to use as a prompt or imagine or whatever #I was just working through my writers block #Some times I journal outside of the voice of a story #Mostly about character motivations

[itfeelssogoodmrstark]

Someone Else's

Peter hates the fact that his whole life will be dictated by an alpha. All he wants is to ban these ancient laws that perceive omegas as mere objects. Being chosen by Tony Stark at a mating run event might be just the thing he needs.

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Tony Stark didn't expect to find his true mate after 30 years of looking. It doesn't take him long to realize he has so much to learn. Not only about Peter but also about himself and why he’s so afraid to give Peter his mating bite.

#starker #a/b/o au #mating run au #true mates au #this been in my drafts for years #just like the wip in my google docs #moodboard

[anonoite]

another day saved

#starker #tony stark x peter parker #tnpt #ironspider #tony x peter #sketch #wip

[shivanessa]

Detail

#starker #tony stark #peter parker #shivanessadraws #wip #clamp!AU

[spider-mancan]

i’m Cooking

#starker fic #wip

[pastself]

"The Last Parker" for the WIP ask game! 👀

(postmenopausal Omega!Tony gets pregnant on-ship. Canon continues. So, past infidelity & Morgan is Peter's daughter)

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When the team turn up with their cockamamie scheme, Tony's first thought is Morgan. His second thought, right at its heels, is the fact he's kept her from her father all these years when he could have been doing this.

“What if you succeed?” Pepper asks him at last, and Tony knows what she really means is, What about Morgan? What about us? 

He says as much.

“Fine. Answer that, then.”

Tony shakes his head. “He'll be seventeen with a five-year-old daughter.”

“That's not an answer.”

She’s right, but what else can he say?

What would he have done if he and Peter had managed to get the gauntlet off of Thanos that first time? If they'd returned home triumphant and Peter had been alive when Tony'd found himself pregnant? Would he have kept Morgan, if she hadn't been the last Parker on the planet? Would he have left his wife to set up house with a high schooler? Would Peter have even wanted that? 

Except — no. He knows the answer to that one. Remembers waking in the ship to find Peter laying next to him, carding fingers through his hair and staring in absolute fucking awe. As if Tony were more amazing than the supernova they were flying past.

Peter would have wanted anything and everything from Tony. And Tony would have given it to him.

Which, Tony supposes, answers Pepper’s question.

“You'll always have a place in Morgan's life,” he says.

Pepper leaves the room and Tony pretends he doesn’t hear her cry. He owes her that courtesy, at least.

#asks #my writing #starker #ursa it's like you honed in directly on the reason I posted the wip ask lol

[ursafootprints]

I feel like I’m late to the party for the ask game but if it’s still going: room fic!

Loool I always welcome ask game questions, thanks for playing! 💖 This is for the WIP meme, previous post about this particular fic here, and I'll just copy over my plot explanation:

As in Room, the Brie Larson movie! Peter is raised by a villain in a situation similar to the one in that film (confined to a single room and unaware that this isn't normal because he doesn't have any exposure to the outside world) and rescued by the Avengers as a teen, and he ends up in Tony's care. He is very sweet and well-intentioned but also very sexually inappropriate, to Tony's dismay.

And for another snippet, further strong implications of sexual abuse:

They'd gotten lucky, with Peter. First, that they'd found him at all, the entrance to his tiny fucking matchbox of a room even more well-hidden than the lab itself had been, and second--

"You're Iron Man," Peter had gasped, the utter panic on his youthful face melting away to wonder while Tony was still reeling in the hidden doorway at the kid's existence, his nudity, the state of the bed, the-- accessories scattered about the tiny room-- He'd seen Tony on TV once, it turned out. He told Tony all about it in a breathless rush, apparently totally unconcerned with his state of undress-- how he'd "broken" the TV to play something other than cartoons while his dad was away, and how he'd gotten in trouble for it. How his dad had told him that the robot man who fought monsters and saved the day wasn't real, and neither were any of the other real-looking people on the TV. That they were made up just like Peter's cartoons, and he and Peter were still the only two people in the world, but there were monsters outside, and that's why Peter had to stay in his room. "But I knew he was wrong. I knew you were real!" Peter had smiled at him, pleased and shy both, oblivious to how the taste of bile was crawling up the back of Tony's throat with the recognition of what the kid's life had been.

#starker #wips #ask games #ursa asks

[vae1bixy]

Tilted universe

Time passes after the end game people grow older and grow apart. In which Peter and Tony get transported into an alternate universe.

#starker #tony x peter #peter parker #tony stark #marvel #spiderman #iron man #my fic #ao3 writer #writing wip #starker moodboard #starker fic

[irondad-defensesquad]

EDIT: the full story is here!

“Hey, Morguna,” Tony resumes his sweet dad tone, “how about you and Mom get Peter a really nice book while I make the choco milk?”

“Yeah! Story for Petey!” Morgan loves the idea.

Two people leave the kitchen. “I’ll be back, Petey!” Morgan reassures from afar.

With the mother and daughter upstairs, the floor seems awfully silent. Save for the music.

Peter can also hear Tony sighing to himself.

He hates that.

The man seems to handle both the chocolate milk and dinner. Peter knows his mentor is going to confront him soon, and his heart is beating faster. And the teen knows he can’t run to the restroom again.

Peter spends so long overthinking that when the steps are coming towards him, he hides in the blanket to pretend he’s not there. Wow, he used to do this so much as a kid. Especially when he was sad and Uncle Ben would come and find him…

“... Hello, strange lump. I’m looking for my teenager who could use some chocolate milk right now,” Tony jokes. “Can you get him for me?”

Peter pretends he didn’t feel warm when Tony called him his teenager.

*(THIS IS NOT S/TARKER.)

#from the wip that is sort of finished #i rlly liked this piece in particular so i wanted to post it alone #lotus speaks #irondad #ironfam #fics #my fics #drabble #anti starker

[ask-ursa-tonypeter]

[ynyd] Wanna share any examples of your "playing?" 😈

Peter: Well… Tony likes-- I don’t know if you’d actually call it "findom" or whatever, but he likes spending a lot of money on me? But I don’t actually want a bunch of stuff I’m not going to use and we don’t actually have the time to go on a bunch of million-dollar vacations, so we have this protocol I can activate with FRIDAY where whatever stuff we talk about when we’re playing, that much money gets donated to charities I picked out instead.

Obviously sometimes we’ll just talk and it’s just a fantasy about renting out the whole Eiffel Tower or whatever, but sometimes it’s hotter if it’s kind of real instead. So I’ll have him list off all the stuff he’d buy for me or I’ll pretend to ask for stuff while we’re-- well, you know--

But don’t worry, the protocol has a cap on it so I don’t accidentally say something that’s way too expensive! …Though it's really turned out to be more for Tony; he’s always the one that hits it…

#fic: ynyd #ynyd: peter #nff #starker #ursa interlude: #please consider tony desperately gasping out all the things he'd buy for peter while peter edges him until he's satisfied #ugh I actually kinda want to write some stuff with their post-ynyd subtop/power bottom dynamic but I have so many WIPs

[goothemighty]

A two part work in progress. I just think it’s funny how they both have little goober sons.

Five points to anyone who gets the pose referenced.

#my arts #Bowser #Estark #Bowser Jr #Starkers #GooTheMighty #super mario bros #Dragon Quest #wip

[the-mad-starker]

The rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

Tagged by @starkerhowlter 💗💗

I have way too many WIPs but here's a list of what I have/want to focus on and some fics that have been partially written

Gonna tag...! @graceful-starker @starkerscoop and anyone that wants to, just tag me!

Ad Hoc Fix - Stuck in a Wall

Hunny Bunny Peter

Listen to Mommy

The Daily Life of a Stark Heir

Weekly Allowance

A True Alpha

Big Dick Omega Peter (1.4)

Cock Tapping (1.5)

Discipline (2.7)

He's a Handful

Holistic Approach

Mama's Boy

No Hands

Pearls for Peter

Pounce

Teenker NTR

Time is Money

Variations in Perfection

Two Omegas

Beta Tony / Alpha Peter

Cum Fetish

Don't Know Until You Try (1.5 starkercest size kink)

Dr. Stark [3/4]

Green Dot

Like A Bruise (Feline Omegaverse)

Medkink

Milk and Honey

Overachiever

Practice Love

What Money Can Buy

#starker #haha the wips are multiplying #i wouldve tagged everyone nika tagged #maybe jackie can split up her wip between me and nika 😱 #also i dont know who to tag anymore #tumblr hermit 😔 #im certain all these are nff

[unapologeticallytheworst]

Hell yesss. They still haven't fucked yet, tho. Most of that is Tony angsting about wanting to do it. This thing is going to be soooo long.

#starker #current wip #Lost weekend is the tentative title

[preromantics]

wip clearing 1: peter/tony, tony!vampire

still trying to finish several things in my wip folder this december, but i think i might post some of the shorter snippets to tumblr instead!

wip context: i orginally was going to write the vampire!au where tony was turned and tried to handle it himself but ended up feeding from peter. it was going to be more cycle-of-guilt/tony beating himself up about his mingling vampire and sexual desire vibes. peter turning ended up being easier to write, but here is the ~350 word beginning i jotted down + a lazy summary of the rest.

Peter is coming out of an Organic Geochemistry midterm when his phone vibrates in his pocket. It takes him a few seconds to register that it’s ringing – the midterm seemed too easy, and now he’s on edge that he’s fundamentally missed some core principle.

He smiles at the caller ID, a sufficient distraction from his imminent academic spiral, and answers.

“Hey kid,” Tony says, “hope I’m not interrupting your midterm.”

Peter feels a small flutter, somewhere deep in his chest that he’s been trying and failing to push deeper for years. He and Tony had briefly bantered last weekend during a twenty-minute overlap at the New York lab and Peter had mentioned this particular class in passing. He’s surprised and pleased that Tony remembered. 

“Just finished,” Peter confirms. “What’s up?” (So casual, these days.)

“Was hoping you could hop down to the city to help us handle a vampire coven,” Tony says. 

In Peter’s mind, he says it way too nonchalantly for– “A what?”

“You know, blood-sucking, live in the dark, prey on virgins,” Tony says. 

Peter can hear a small scuffle through the phone, another voice in the background. “Yeah, yeah,” Tony says, “not specifically virgins, I stand corrected.”

Peter glances at his watch – a slim custom Patek Philippe from none other than the caller himself that Peter still refuses to google the price of – and does some train schedule math in his head. “I could be there by dinner,” he says.

“I’ll send a jet and a briefing,” Tony says. “You can meet the wizard at Bleeker and he can fill in the rest.”

Peter hears a distinct “Stark” admonishment for the wizard comment come from the background of the call.

“You’re not joining?” Peter asks.

“I had – ah – something else came up. I may have bitten off more than I can chew here, I’m afraid.”

There’s something that sounds like a snort in the background, and Peter is amused – Dr. Strange doesn’t snort, so he’s not sure what’s going on wherever Tony is.

.............

And then the plan was that Tony would somehow get some of Peter's blood on him in a fight and guilty lick it off, get caught by Peter who would be too shocked to say anything -> Peter watching Tony drink synthetic blood in the lab and asking too many questions for Tony's liking -> Peter offering himself as a warm, fresh blood experiment -> Tony enjoying it Too Much and being deeply guilty -> Peter continuing to offer until they fuck

#december wip amnesty/clearing #starker

[spider-mancan]

for the ask game: 🌤️!

Share your favorite piece of dialogue from your WIP.

“Is it improper of a man to take care of his things?” the king asks lightly. He looks up at Peter, laughing, eyes wicked, easing Peter’s foot out of his boots and cupping Peter’s ankle in his hand. Bare skin, light hand. Peter is standing still and might be light-headed. 

“Well.” Peter clears his throat. “I am a very pretty thing.” He covers the blush with his hand. “A very pretty, very tired thing.”

“Peter.” Tony trails a hand up Peter’s leg as he moves up to sit on the corner of his bed. Peter follows, ever dutiful. “Everything you see, everything is the king’s. But you?” Fingers press against Peter’s chest. “You’re mine.”

#starker #anti-harem au #i actually don't have that many wips i've discovered #i really should finish this one #ask games