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Dad!Tony Stark x Son!Male Reader (PLATONIC!)

A/N: This was requested over on our Wattpad! I surprisingly enjoyed writing this. It’s been about a year since I’ve watched the Marvel movies so my memory is pretty rusty, please let me know if I’ve mixed anything up and I’ll give it a quick fix. Also, I’m not from America so I’m not sure with their states/cities so please point out any mistakes I might’ve made.

Y/N's POV:

Things used to be good between my dad and I, but ever since Peter had shown up, all his attention had stuck on him. It wasn’t all too noticeable at first, we would still hang out when he was free, spending our Saturday nights watching movies together.

Though it only took a few weeks for him to start to brush me off more. Similar excuses each time he rescheduled our weekly plans. “I have improvements to add to Peter’s suit.” “I’ve got work to finish with Peter.” “Peter needs help getting used to the suit.” Peter this, Peter that.

It was like Peter was his son and not me. Just like that, I was thrown into the background, a minor thought in the back of his mind, it was like he no longer cared for me.

~~~

We had a recital coming up really soon, one I had expressed my excitement to my dad before for. He used to be so proud, so ecstatic to eventually see me up on stage. I hoped this would be the push he needed to give me the attention I had so easily and so quickly lost.

Dad was downstairs in his workshop, that’s where he usually was, always working on something new to dazzle the public with. I slowly open the glass door, stepping in as he speaks up. “Peter, you’re finally here. Here, try this-” He turns around, a metal plate in his hand as he props it towards me.

“Oh Y/N. Sorry about that, what do you need?” He turns back around, placing the metal back down, keeping his attention on his creation. I silently sigh as I walk over to him, taking the folded poster out of my pocket. I hand the piece of paper to him, his eyebrows raised in confusion before reading through it.

“The recitals in a couple days, I know how excited you were to come see me, and I’d love for you to be there” He smiles, stuffing the paper into his shirt pocket. “Of course I’ll be there. Wouldn’t miss it for the world, kid.” I can’t help the smile that grows on my face, “Thanks dad. You don’t know how much this means to me.”

Dad sent a smile back my way before I swiftly left his workshop, excitedly practising my songs in my room for the upcoming day.

~~~

The day I had longed for had finally arrived. It was around 6:30pm and I was currently backstage, I was going up on stage in only half an hour. I had been practising the whole year for this recital and I was determined to perfectly execute it. I couldn’t wait for dad to see the progress I had made.

Some time had passed, the curtains would open in 5 minutes, parents and friends of the people performing with me had started to fill the seats. I looked out from the slight gap in the curtains, hoping to see my dad amongst the growing crowd.

My eyes darted across the plethora of seats, filled with unfamiliar faces. I deflate as I can’t find him, hoping, praying he was just running late.

We got into our places behind the curtains, a countdown being played in our headsets before the curtains swung open. I noticed my friends looking around for the people they invited, their faces lighting up when they did. I followed suit, taking another quick look over the crowd, never finding my dad though.

My heart pangs at the realisation, he wasn’t here, he didn't come to see me perform. Whatever. I could do this without him, I didn’t need him to make this my greatest performance. And so that’s what I did, I put my all into everything. Making it a performance he would regret not coming to see.

~~~

The recital lasted about an hour, my friends walking out with me into the cold night. The fresh air was a stark contrast to the heating anger I felt in the enclosed room. As my friends split up, they waved goodbye as they hopped into their parents cars, driving off to their homes.

I sat there, sitting on the staircase leading to the doors of the building. Usually dad would send Happy or even Pepper to come pick me up from things he wasn’t able to. But after sitting out on the chilling night, it became apparent that he wasn’t coming, no one was. I take one last look at my phone, the lack of notifications making me sigh.

Defeated, I picked up my belongings and started my journey among the dark streets of Manhattan. I dragged myself back home, walking almost sluggishly as my mind raced. Did he care? Why else wouldn’t he come? Did I do something wrong? Anger him? Maybe it was my fault he didn’t show up. Maybe something came up. But why didn’t he message me to let me know.

I’m brought out of my thoughts at the feeling of something escaping my eyes, and the taste of salt falls onto my upper lip. Fuck. I wipe my cheek, setting my mind on making it home, not wanting to fall apart on the side of the streets. I wasn’t far anyways, only another 20 minutes until I would be back home.

~~~

As I reach the front door, I unlock it with my spare keys before walking in. “Good evening, Y/N.” I hear F.R.I.D.A.Y’s robotic voice shoot from the speaker beside me. I smile slightly. “Hey Friday.” I walk to the kitchen to pour myself some water, after taking a sip I ask. “Friday?” “Yes Sir?” I look around the lit house. “Where’s dad?”

It takes a second for her to answer. “He’s in his workshop.” I nod, thanking her as I start to make my way there. Before reaching the stairs though, the sound of two voices makes its way through the glass. Dad’s laugh booming as a young boy’s follows. I didn’t even have to see him to know who was down there. Peter. I sigh, I guess I knew why dad didn't come now.

I step back up the stairs, ignoring the two as I bee-line to my room. I throw my bag onto the floor, changing my clothes as tears start to well up in my eyes once again. I curse myself, putting my clothes away before falling into bed, muffling my sniffles with one of my pillows.

“Friday. Lock my door please.” I hear her voice once more “Of course.” before the sound of a ‘click’ comes from the mechanical door. I groan into my pillow, lying to my side as I closed my eyes.

~~~

The whole night, I had thought long and hard, messaging one of my closest friends about what was going on. He offered to let me stay at his place, for as long as I needed to. We spoke about it all last night, planning for him to come pick me up tonight. It wasn’t too long of a drive, less than an hour. He lived in Hillsdale, a nice change in scenery.

I stayed in my room, packing my things in a suitcase I would use when dad and I went on his “Business trips”. Once packing all the things I wanted to take with me, I stuffed the case under my bed. I groggily walk into the kitchen, look around and not see dad anywhere. I mutter before cooking breakfast for myself.

He was probably in his workshop, working on god knows what now. He hadn’t bothered to check up on me last night, not even to make sure I made it home safely and now he hadn’t bothered to greet me. Finishing my food, I stomp back into my room, eating my food as all I can think about is how much I can’t wait to leave this stupid house.

~~~

When night arrives, I sneak to the front door, suitcase and an extra backpack in my hands. It’s not like dad would’ve noticed anyways, he was still busy ‘working’ I sigh as I open the front door, F.R.I.D.A.Y’s voice stopping me. “Where are you going this late at night, Y/N?” I checked my watch, it was only 9:30.

“I’m having a sleepover at a friend's place.” F.R.I.D.A.Y replies with something along the lines of “Have fun.” I scattered out the door and looked around for the car my friend drove, once it came into view, I made my way to it. “Hey man, you got everything?” I nod as I place my luggage in the back seat, hopping into the passenger seat.

“Yeah, thanks for this.” I buckle my seatbelt before turning to him. “Of course, I’m here for you man.” The ride to his house is mostly silent besides the quiet music playing from the car’s speaker. I lean my head back, taking out my phone as I distract myself on the long drive.

~~~

A week had passed when my phone started to blow up, messages from friends and people from school filled my inbox. “Hey, are you okay?” “Where are you?” “I haven't seen you in a while, are you alright?” However, nothing from dad. I make sure my location is turned off before continuing with my day, sitting down to watch some T.V. I scroll through channels, my eyes landing on my name on a news headline, I put down the remote as I read the whole heading.

“Y/N Stark, Son of Tony Stark, has been reported missing.” An explanation of the time of my ‘disappearance’ was reported, including the places I would most often hang out and where I was last seen, at the performance theatre our school had rented out for the recital. Shit.

I hear my friend’s footsteps behind me, “I think it might be time for you to go back, everyone’s worried sick.” My phone rings over and over again with messages, calls, mentions on social media. Everyone asked about the news and if I was okay. I shut down my phone, shoving it in my back pocket. “Yeah, maybe.”

I hear a familiar voice play on the T.V behind me, I shoot back around to face it as I see my father being harassed by paparazzi. Microphones and cameras in his face as he tries to get into his car. “Do you have any idea where he could be?” “Do you have anything to do with Y/N’s disappearance?” “Is he alive?” “Do you have any information on Y/N’s whereabouts?” A frown appears on my face as he looks at the camera, his eyes sunken and dark and his eyebrows furrowed.

“I know as much as you guys do.” He aggressively replies. “And if the lot of you don’t leave, I’ll have you all jobless by tomorrow.” The voices quiet down, interviewers walking away from the car he got into, the engine starting with a roar.

I sigh, I never meant for it to go this far. “Let’s go” I leave to pack my stuff back up again.

~~~

It’s late at night as my friend parks in front of my house, I see extra security put up to keep the paparazzi out. I turn to my friend, thanking him before stepping out of the vehicle, I pull out my luggage, walking towards the gate. As I open it, I trudge up the long driveway to the house. Making it to the top, I drop my bags beside me, taking deep breaths as the steep walk winded me.

I bring them back into my hands, pulling them to the front door. I try to quietly open the lock, keys jingling as I hear the slight ‘click’ to indicate the door unlocking. I push against the handle, pulling my bags in as I hear shuffling in the room near me.

I looked over to the living room, my dad curled into himself, maps, documents and holograms covering the table. My heart wrenches at his appearance, the lack of sleep evident on his face and scruffed hair.

I pull my bags over to the staircase. “Y/N?” Fast footsteps approach me as I turn to the noise. I can’t help the bittersweet smile that makes its way onto my mouth as he grabs my shoulders. His eyes darted across my face, looking for any sign of injury. His arms wrap around me, tightening as I feel his relieved breaths escape him.

I hug back, head shoved into his chest as I hold onto him. “I’m so sorry, so sorry. I didn’t mean for this-” “No, no, no, no.” He repeats sullenly “It’s my fault, I shouldn't have done what I did, I’m so sorry.” I chuckle as I shake my head. “Please forgive me Y/N.” I let out a short breathy laugh. “Of course, I’m sorry I didn’t just talk to you about it, I never wanted to worry you.”

He smiles, “I never wanted to make you think I didn’t care about you. You’re my son. So much more important than anyone, especially Peter.” He rubs a hand against my back. “You’re my top priority, and I’ll make sure you never doubt that again.” “Thank you.”

That night was spent in the living room, we spoke to each other, explaining how the situation affected us both. The both of us understanding the other’s view, making sure to talk about what’s going on next time. We talk for a while, sleep only falling upon us hours later.

As I start to yawn, dad brings my head to his chest. My eyes drift shut as I fall asleep in his arms, the same way I used to when I was younger.

~~~

It had been about a month since the whole ordeal. News of a new recital making its way into school newsletters and I was beaming. I couldn’t wait, this time being able to truly showcase my abilities with my dad being there to witness it.

Once arriving home, I quickly threw my bag on the floor in front of the door. I rush down the stairs after, opening the door with a little more patience so as to not startle my dad. “Hey dad!” I close the door behind me, making my way to his workstation.

“Hey kid, what’s up?” He turns from his work, leaning back against the table as he looks at me. I handed him the poster I had borrowed from one of the drama students. He reads through it, eyes tracing each word before lifting his head back up to me. “Another one?” He holds a wide smile on his face as he drops his hand down.

“Yeah, you better come to this one.” He laughs at my playful jab, nodding as he holds the poster close to him. “I’ll be there, I promise.” I nod. “Thanks dad. I really appreciate it.” “Of course.” He lightly responds, pulling me into a hug.

~~~

It was yet again, time for me to perform. I couldn’t wait, knowing my dad would definitely be out there this time. As we get ready on the stage, I take a quick glance at the crowd, my eyes landing on my dad, sitting in the middle of the front row. I chuckle to myself, of course he was.

As the curtains draw open, I can’t help but smile at the proud look he gives me. As the group starts to sing, I look down at him, both of his hands presenting a thumbs-up. My heart warms at the action. He turns to the parent to the left of him, whispering something. I only catch onto a couple words “That- -y son-.” He points up to me, a look of admiration plastered across his face.

A/N: I wrote this entire thing in one day, it only took me about 5 hours. And it’s somehow my longest fic yet. It's not proof-read tho so apologies for anything that doesn't make sense or anything like that.

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✨ = fluff , ☠️ = dark/graphic material, 🌧 = sad , 🐱 = smut

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After finally getting you back after you disappeared with half of the population for five years, you find Tony struggled more then you realized.

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Sick Little Games - Four (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1260096410-sick-little-games-four?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=abstractnerddreams&wp_originator=IU29LPPBGePWWqIDbQLbWi0l%2Frene7Ctk9Ak7%2BMhO%2F4wMLKuLX7c6CNtmbM9MxQEcUtyvyh5MkuuSFPSCxRQOCyzIERxc5221EB6k58p0jN%2F4CrY59y0PrnVzlkL%2FYAx You loved your father. So, when he got into some trouble and came to you you were willing to do anything to help him. What you didn't expect was that he was given a choice. He could either die or he could hand you over to one of the richest men in the world and head of the biggest criminal enterprise in the country. The absolute last thing you wanted to do was be the mistress, kept woman, girlfriend - whatever he wanted to call it - to a man like Tony Stark. But, you loved your father and you couldn't just stand by and watch him die. However, things aren't exactly as they seem and even though you are determined to hate the man, you can't quite ignore the way that Tony Stark makes you feel.

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Infatuated

Pairing: Dark!Tony Stark x Fem!Reader x Dark!Loki

Written / Author's Note: Wrote this some time ago, just found it in my drafts. We don't kink shame here! Feel free to send me some smut requests!

Posted: June 6th, 2021

Warning: Watersports, Fingering, Anal, Iron Man suit kink, Vauyerism, probably some other stuff I forgot.

Summary: Porn without plot.

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“Tony, please!” You begged as he backed you against a wall. His hand shooting out to your throat, giving you a rough squeeze. Your breathing immediately becoming restricted as your hands flew upward clawing at his forearm.

“Tie her hands.” He spat, his eyes darkening with something you hadn’t seen before.

“Tony-” You squeaked out.

“Might as well cover mouth while we’re at it.” He spoke grinning evilly. “I’m tired of hearing her whine.”

Before you could protest more, the cooling sensation of metal was felt around your wrists as they were roughly yanked behind your back, as a fabric was shoved into your mouth.

“Well, well, well,” Tony spoke tauntingly. “Look at you.” He released the hold on your throat as he nudged your ear with his nose. “You’re helpless.” He groaned biting your earlobe.

A muffled gasp fell from your lips, as you screwed your eyes shut.

The sound of Tony talking echoed in your ears, as you attempted to make out what he was saying.

Metal hands landed on your waist, as you focused on the cool sensation.

Opening your eyes, you saw Tony’s figure retreating towards the bed before he situated himself on the edge, his eyes filled with lust.

The metal hands that were resting on your waist, traveled upwards cradling your breasts. Fingers gently pinching your nipples.

“Harder,” Tony spoke watching every movement.

Following his command, the suit pinched your nipples harder earning a muffled cry from you as you arched your back.

“Go ahead.”

Before you knew it, you were being thrown on the bed, your legs being yanked apart and latched onto a metal bar. With your hands tied behind your back, you attempted to use your hands to push you up.

Your breathing already becoming ragged.

Shoving a finger into your entrance, your arousal dripping down your legs. Tony, positioned himself by your thigh, getting the perfect view of you getting finger fucked by his suit.

Adding a second finger, you were stretched farther than you had been before. The suit's fingers were much thicker than the ones you were used to. Attempting to wiggle away, Tony wrapped his hand around your throat. Squeezing harshly, he restricted your breathing. Gazing at him with wild eyes, you pleaded for him to allow you to breathe.

Chuckling he grinned down at you. Once he was satisfied, he released his grip allowing air to supply your lungs.

Leaning down, he placed a harsh bite against your breast, earning a muffled cry to tumble from your lips.

“You need to learn who’s in charge here.” He spoke, biting your nipple harshly.

The suit added a third finger as it sped up its pace. Ramming into you it was knuckle deep inside you, causing you to clench around it.

Arching your back against the bed, you felt a familiar coil forming in your stomach as you panted.

Pulling the fabric from your mouth, Tony shoved his tongue into your mouth. Tracing along your teeth, lapping against your tongue before shoving his tongue as far back on your tongue as it could go.

Just as you were about to reach climax, the fingers in your vagina stopped.

“What’s going on here?”

Tony pulled away from your mouth, as you panted. Holding your mouth open, he spit into it before forcibly closing it and placing a slap against your cheek.

“What’s it look like reindeer games?” Tony questioned turning his attention to the raven-haired man that entered the room.

“Care to join?” He questioned.

Before you knew it, a cock was being shoved down your throat as you gagged. Tears streaming down your cheeks. The Raven-haired man was straddling your shoulders as he shoved his cock into your mouth.

Replacing his suit’s fingers, Tony shoved two fingers inside your drenched pussy.

Moaning against his cock, The raven-haired man gripped your hair harshly before yanking you further down his cock. Your breathing becoming restricted as he choked you with his girth. His free hand tracing the bulge that formed in your throat of where his cock was.

A cool sensation could be felt around your clenched unbothered hole. Widening your eyes, you attempted to squirm away. Pulling his chock from your throat, you gasped for breath. A large finger roughly entered your ass hole, causing a scream to rip from your throat. Struggling against the men, your legs were pried farther and farther apart as you moved.

“She’s so dumb.” The raven-haired man spat from above you. “Can’t even get away. Can you do anything right?”

“Please-” Your hoarse voice spoke.

“Shut her up!” Tony yelled. “She’s so annoying!”

Loki shoved his cock back into your mouth, holding your head with both hands, as he held you still. It wasn’t until a stream of warm liquid streamed down your throat that you realized what he was doing.

Groaning, he threw his head back in pleasure.

Muffled ‘oofs,’ fell from your lips, as you screwed your eyes shut.

Shoving three fingers into your asshole, Tony continued shoving his fingers in your vagina. Your Arousal making a mess on the bed.

“Look at her.” Tony taunted. “Getting fucked in all her holes.”

“She’s a three-hole wonder.” Loki moaned once he had relieved himself.

Before anyone could say anything, another Loki had appeared in the room. Quickly joining you on the bed, he latched his lips onto your nipples.

The overstimulation becoming too much. The coil returning in your stomach.

“I want to piss inside her..” Tony spoke. All movements halted as the coil evaporated.

Shoving his cock inside your wet pussy, Tony began roughly thrusting into you. A chock shoved its way down your throat.

“I’m going to make her piss.”

Before you could protest, you felt warmth inside you. Tony had started pissing, gushing out of you and onto the bed. Not long after, you couldn’t hold it and let it go.

“What a stupid whore.” Tony taunted.

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Would it be okay to request a Tony stark x daughter reader little space fic? Where the reader just misses him a lot and is having bad mental health day and just crumbles into little space when he comes to check on her? Very soft fluffy cuddly? Heart/heartbeat fluff if possible 👉👈🥺💕

It's Okay Little One

Pairing: Tony Stark x daughter!reader

Fandom: Marvel

Warnings: LITTLE SPACE, daughter reader, female reader, poor mental health day, sadness, angst?, FLUFF, absent mother

Word Count: 671

A/N: Enjoy the 400 follower spoil-fest!!! Hello lovely! Sorry this took so long! It's my first little space fit so I hope this was okay! Feedback is strongly encouraged and welcome so I can improve!! I wasn't sure what heart/heartbeat fluff was but I included a little heart moment. Thank you so much for the support and love. I hope you all enjoy!

Summary: You're having a rough day when Tony comes to your rescue.

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You missed him. You couldn't help it. Tony had been gone for nearly a week now, and while Pepper did her best to comfort you, she still wasn't Tony. She just wasn't able to offer you the comfort and reassurance that your dad always knew how to provide. You often expected to become sad when Tony left, but this time was different. Your body seemed to become overrun and consumed with toxic thoughts that tainted your entire mood.

However, it was logical for your body to try to protect you by slipping into little space, especially after all the trauma you’d endured being Tony's daughter. Still, regardless of that, you loved your father, and the only thing you wanted right now was his comfort.

"Ms. Stark?" Friday's voice spoke gently, flooding your ears, "Ms. Potts wishes to speak to you."

"No," You grumbled, curling up under your blankets and pulling your teddy closer to your chest, "I don't wanna talk to anyone, I just want my dad."

Friday went silent on your end, leaving you alone to your own dark thoughts. Sorrow swelled in your chest, homesickness flooding your senses as you squeezed your teddy once more. Being an Avenger was never easy, but having these thoughts, feeling this week, only seemed to make you feel less and less worthy of your title.

It wasn't much longer until there was a soft knock on your door, and despite your grumbling protest, someone entered, "Pepper, I don't wanna--"

"Do I really look like a woman?" Your father's voice interrupted you, immediately lighting up the room, "I mean, I know I'm getting older, but I thought I still looked like a man at the very least."

"Dad!" You yelped, leaping up and pulling him into a bone-crushing hug.

"Hey, kiddo," Tony smiled, kissing your head and squeezing you tightly, "How are you feeling?"

Pulling back and looking into Tony's eyes, you realized that he was being genuine, the worry etched across his face quite obviously. Instinctively your bottom lip popped out, and you looked up at him with wide, watery eyes. Without any more words needed, Tony pulled you down onto your bed, allowing you to curl up into his side, squishing your teddy between the two of you.

Tony understood. He knew how toxic thoughts could be. Whether they were about a mission, or your appearance, or personality, he understood it all and knew that you were much like him. Talking didn't always help, sometimes you just needed to be little and allow him to take care of you just like he did when you were a toddler. Surprising Tony, you leaped up, rushing over to the small desk you had in your room. You retrieved a picture you drew with crayons while he was away and handed it to him excitedly.

"Pumpkin, is this for me?" Tony gasped, looking over your colorful drawing of his suit. Nodding vigorously, you smiled brightly, hoping he liked it, "I love it. I'm having this blown up and hung in the living room."

You giggled at your dad, plopping back down beside him, "I hope you like it. I made that one with my special crayons."

"I feel honored," Tony smiled, kissing the top of your head, "What movie you wanna watch, pumpkin?"

"Oh!" You squealed, "(Your favorite movie) please!!"

Tony nodded, clicking on the movie and enjoying the way your eyes lit up. His arm wrapped around you, rubbing up and down your back to comfort you. Snuggling up against Tony, even more, if that was even possible, you giggled at the movie, allowing yourself to soak up your father's comfort. He smiled at the sight of you sucking your thumb, eyes glued to the TV as you laid your head down on Tony's chest.

His heartbeat comforted you, the steady thumping pushing all your dark thoughts away. Your father had a heart, and you'd be damned if anyone ever told you differently.

"Dad?"

"Hmm?"

"I love you," You mumbled.

"I love you more."

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How Tony take care of the people around him

~ PEPPER

He loves Pepper so much and does everything for her. He always worries about her, he needs to know where she is and if she is okay. Keeping her safe is the most important thing to him.

He always looks at her with so much love and admiration since the very beginning.

He gives her gifts and does littles things for her, like the in-flight dinner in Iron Man 2. He compliments her, calls her by pet names, tells her that he loves her. He even explodes all his suits to make her happy. He always wants her to know how much he loves her.

He thinks that he doesn't deserve her and that she's perfect.

~ MORGAN

He's the best father, always attentive, present, loving, caring.

Howard raised Tony with violence. He was absent and never told him he loved him. He spent his time belittling him and compareing him to others.

But Tony raised Morgan with love and appreciation. He never scolded her or showed any anger or bad emotion.

How he looks at her. How he takes her in his arms. How he gets to her level when he talks to her. All he give her is love, support and kindness.

He just love her so much and is ready for anything for her. And she knows that he will always be there for her no matter what.

~ RHODEY

Tony and Rhodey are friends since they met at MIT. He's his best friend, even like his brother. He jokes with him, he cares for him, he worries about him.

He's ready to risk his life for him, when their cars are attacked in Afghanistan, Tony (in a deleted scene) doesn't hesitate to get out of the car, defenseless, to take a gun to protect Rhodey.

When he's paralyzed, Tony does everything to help him and always stays with him during his rehabilitation.

And he trusted him to wear the armor since the very beginning and always since.

~ HAPPY

He known Happy for years and always kept him with him. He supports him and reassures him, he cares about him and even asks Pepper if she knows anyone for him. He considers him more than his driver or bodyguard, he is one of his closest friends.

He knows and remembers personal things about him, like when he asks the nurse to put Downton Abbey in the tv for him, when he's in a coma, because he knows it's his favorite show.

He also asks Peter not to disturb him too much because he knows he doesn't like that.

~ HIS ROBOTS AND IA

They are important for him and he considers them like humans being and as part of the family.

At Christmas he makes Christmas socks for Jarvis, Dum-E and U, next to the one for him and Pepper. And he even makes a personalized one with code numbers on it for Jarvis.

He has known them for so long, he created Dum-e and U when he was 16 years old, and has kept them ever since. And Jarvis too has been by his side for years.

He always takes care of them and doesn't want to lose them. When his house exploded, he goes back to the debris to search for them in the ocean and save them and repair them.

He knows they will listens to him and understand him, they will never criticize him, hurt him, judge him or betray him.. like some people around him.

~ THE AVENGERS

The first thing he does just after the battle of New York is modified his tower into the Avengers Tower, with personalized floor for each one of them. He gave them a home and a family.

He protects them, gives them new suits and new tech, defends them publicly, and does everything to keep them all happy and safe.

He takes care of them, does little things like making them smoothies for the team after the missions, or when he fixed Clint's tractor.. He's always there to listens to them, help them and comfort them.

He treats the Avengers like his family.

And even after they betrayed him and abandoned him, he still creates things to protect them.

~ BRUCE

When they meet, Tony is the only one who treat Banner like a man and not a monster. And says he'll do anything to help him.

And he creates things for him like special pants for Hulk or helps him with Veronica.

He considers him as a friend, when he feels the need to talk about his past in Iron Man 3, Bruce is the one he trust and chooses to talk to.

When he sees him after a long time in Infinity War he immediatly sees that he looks scared and comfort him. Then he reassures him when he can't transform, telling him that it's okay so he doesn't feel bad. And he asks for others to protect him.

Tony is always there for him so when Banner is in space and panicking in Thor Ragnarok, the first thing he wants to do, is see Tony.

~ CLINT

When he returns from Sokovia, where he has just lived through a traumatic experience, the vision of his biggest fear, all his friends dead, the first thing he cares about back in the Quinjet is that Clint gets the care he needs.

~ STEVE

Tony considers Steve a close friend. He trusted him which makes Steve's betrayal even worse for him.

Tony was always there for him and took care of him, like in Avengers 2 where he make sure that Steve is fine and comfortable before leaving.

In Civil War he save him from jail and try to help him and Bucky. And even after all that happens at the airport he still goes to help him in Siberia.

~ BUCKY

He wants to keep Bucky out of jail and offers him medical care to help him instead.

~ WANDA

Tony did everything to protect Wanda. He saves her from jail too, and also saves her from the blame she might receive, knowing too well the harm it could cause.

And he made sure to ask Vision to stay with her because he noticed that she likes him and the two of them got along very well.

Then when he arrives at the airport, first of all he wants to rescue her out of this fights.

~ COULSON

He really likes Coulson.

He shows interest in his life, he offers him a ride to see his wife and remembers that she's a cellist from what Pepper said when he came to see them in the Tower.

He's the most affected of the Avengers when he dies.

After the fall of the SHIELD he hired Maria and she said herself that he would hire Coulson too in a heartbeat if he wanted to.

+ He helps the SHIELD with Banner and Ross and with the LMD even when they didn't accept him in the Avengers project.

~ PETER

During the whole Civil War he watches over him and makes sure that he's not hurt. Then even after all the traumas he's been through, he personally brings him home.

He protects him, saves him, he asks him to stay away from danger and wants him to concentrate on his studies. He scared for him so he creates him a suit with everything he might need, and even put an AI in it to help and support him.

He takes care of him, he often asks Happy how Peter is, and listens to the messages he leaves him. He believes in him, and supports him like his dad never did for him.

He teach him to take responsibility for his actions. He wants him to know that he can be a hero even without the suit. And he doesn't want him to live the suffering he's been through.

During Infinity War he always stay close to him and is ready to do anything to protect him. He would feel so guilty if anything happens to Peter.

He's the best mentor Peter could have had.

~ HARLEY

When he meets him he immediately realizes that he was not well and is being bullied, so he gives him something to help him.

He congratulates and comforts him. He makes sure that he knows that he's helping him and don't want him to feel bad.

And to thanks him for everything, he gives him so many gifts, including a car, a robot, a potato gun mark 2, and he even looks for a new limited edition watch for his sister.

~ HIS PARENTS

He loves his father even after everything he did to him. He gave his name to Morgan and keeps pictures of him in his garage and in his house with the rest of his family.

He loves his mother so much. When he was a kid, one day where he sees that his mother was sad, he makes a lantern with fireflies to cheer her up. And he named the September foundation after her.

~ HIS FAN

He's nice with his fans, like with Gary, he spends time with them.

He makes personalized autographs for kids, with lines and the child's name. He jokes with them. And he keeps the drawings and fanmail to watch them with Pepper later.

~ THE POPULATION

He always pays attention to the people around him. He makes sure that nobody gets hurt. He always evacuates the places and he created the Iron Legion for that too. or he bring the danger towards himself to keep everyone safe.

Even when his biggest fear arrives, he always thinks of others first, he brings help to people who've been hurt.

He goes into the restaurant in Iron Man 3, so Ellen will follow him inside and she won't hurt anyone. He flies away from the Stark Expo in Iron Man 2, so the drones go after him and not the people and Rhodey.

He cares about damage. Since the first Avengers battle, he created organization to collect the damage, to protect people, and to ensure that the technology doesn't fall into the wrongs hands.

And after the fights he helps to repair and pay for the damage.

He can't stand the thought of people getting hurt or dying, he listens to the 117 countries, he listens to the people and recognizes the problems and signs the Accords to protect everyone.

He uses his money to help others. He gives scholarships to students so that everyone can have access to the same things. And makes various donations

He cares about the environment and nature and really cares about it. He is the first to pioneer green energy and lives in an eco lodge. Not to mention that he is willing to risk his life to save animals.

~ PEOPLE HE JUST MET

Even with people he has not known for a long time. He already cares about them and is ready to give his life for them. Even if most people just judge him without knowing him.

In Iron Man 3 he doesn't hesitate to removes his arc reactor, electrocutes himself several times, and knowing he risks dying doing so, to save the boy who was bullied Harley

In Infinity War he risks his life to save Strange. And when later Tony immediately sees that something is wrong with him, and he helps him, telling him what he himself needs to hear when he has an anxiety attack, he holds him, comforts him.

And when he sees that Quill is not well and tries to calm him down.

~~~~

He always thinks of others before himself and takes care of literally everyone, even if he receive nothing in return. He wants them to feel safe and secure. His biggest fear is to lose his loved ones and he blames himself everytime something bad happens to them.

He deserves to receive as much care and love from others as he gives them 💔

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#BringBackTonyStarktolife

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[soft-angelic-kiss]

The Spider and The Baby Widow

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Parings: Natasha Romanoff x teen!reader x Bucky Barnes x eventaul! Peter Parker x reader 

Warnings: None, some bad language and mentions of being a test subject

 Word Count: 1.4k 

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The meeting room was quiet except for the soft rustling of papers. Fury had just called the team out on a mission to a hydra base deep in Europe, where they were holding killer serums hostage, the mission being to get in and grab it, and get out. Bruce would then test on out and figure out what it does,

“Wheels up in 24 hours.” Fury stated before heading out of the meeting room leaving the avengers to talk amongst themselves.

Tony frowned and looked around at his friends and teammates. “So we go in, get the serums and scidattle.” 

“Well, any plan if they have hostages?”  Natasha adds leaning her head into the palm of her hands

“How do we know they do?” Steve added

“It’s Hydra. They could be training the next group of winter soldiers down there for all we know.” Bucky frowned, letting his eyes gaze across the room.

Most of the team nodded knowing he was more than likely right.. 

“Well, I guess we’ll know when we get there.. We don’t know how old they are or how many there are.. So we’ve gotta be careful-” Wanda hummed 

Steve jumped in “We also don’t know the amount of guards that will be there.. So we have to remember that.” 

Natasha pushed her chair back and stood up “We can figure out more factors tomorrow no?” she hummed.

The others nodded in agreement also standing up, shuffling papers and stapling them together as each one headed out and headed to their respective rooms, 

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White. All you could see was the color white, white walls, white chairs and white coats. You gently pulled, trying to lift your arms up but they were stopped by a force of leather, you stared at the leather cuffs for a moment before trying to lift your legs.

 “What.. the hell?” you stared at the leather that held your legs down as well but to no avail. You leaned your head back as you tried to remember how you got here. 

You remember rooting through the trash, looking for something to eat.. Before you were taken by strong men.. Pulling you through a forest like a rag doll. 

You remembered the needles, the pain.. Oh the pain, it was so excruciating, that you shuddered just thinking about it. You were pulled out of your thoughts when the door was slammed open by a man in a uniform with an octopus patch on it. Wait.. you’ve seen that before.. Oh. Hydra. 

“Well, well, well…if it isn't the kid we’ve been looking for. Y/n.” his voice felt like needles piercing your ears.

“You’ll notice that we’ve injected a few test serums into your bloodstream. These are to help create you to be the strongest version of a Hydra Soldier we’ve ever created.” he smirked and walked closer, taking your chin in his hand and tilted it around a few different directions as if to study you. 

 You pulled your chin out of his grip and growled “Leave me alone.” you tugged violently on the leather straps again. The only thing you could think of was getting yourself free. He just chuckled and watched you with a smug grin 

“Going somewhe..'' his sentence was cut short as alarms sounded through the area. “SHIT” he yelled before running out of the room leaving you behind. You didn't know what was going on, so you tried to tug yourself free, eventually breaking through the straps noticing the red burns on your wrist from tugging and pulling.

Explosions started sounding off outside and you shuddered quietly, running to the door banging on it as hard as you could. Banging and pounding against the door screaming for your life. “Help! Somebody help! Get me out of here!” tears started to well up in your eyes as you continued banging on the door. 

Finally someone was on the other side and used what sounded like a gunshot to knock the lock off, before slamming the door open, revealing a red headed woman and a brunette male, one you recognized as the black widow, who always appeared on the news and the other as the ex winter soldier.

The Black Widow's gaze softened when she saw you. “I found a hostage.” The person she was talking to must’ve said something back because  she nodded. You wondered who she was talking to. 

You couldn't dwell on it too long before another explosion sounded off and you darted out running, the red head hot on your heels, you were sure the brunette was close behind as well. 

She tackled you to the ground and had you pinned there while she studied your face. “I need you to come with me.” she spoke assertively as you wiggled and squirmed underneath her 

“Let me go! Crazy bitch-” She frowned and sighed “Look kid, I'm not crazy but i have to take you back to the quinjet, you are under a very watchful eye. Would you like to be safe or not?” she yelled out causing you to stop moving and grunt.

Silently you shoved her off you with more force than necessary, getting up and brushing yourself off, crossing your arms and looking at the two. The red head got up and looked at you questionably 

“Well are you going to take me to the quinjet or do I have to find it myself?” The brunette rolled his eyes and The black widow chuckled and nodded before starting her way out of the massive building. 

The rest of the who you assumed to be their “team” were seated in their respective spots and Captain America gave you his disappointed look. 

You rolled your eyes and sighed “Hello to you too captain spangled ass.” Natasha sighed and directed you to a seat leaving you to buckle yourself in. 

The quinjet took off and you leaned your head back before choosing to watch the people around you. They mostly looked un hurt except for a few burns on their ‘costumes’. You didn't know what else to call them. They all looked ridiculous in your opinion. 

Soon, the man in the big red iron suit leaned forward and called out to you “Hey kid wha-” you cut him off “I’m not answering your questions” he whistled lowly and leaned back. “Someone has an attitude” 

You snorted “You’re gonna see an attitude when-” Black Widow quickly cut you off 

“Alright that’s enough. Can you at least tell us your name?” she sighed, crossing her arms as you hummed “You guys first, and i mean your real names.” Captain America sighed and stood up. 

“I don’t think we have to disclose-” You jumped in yet again “You’re right Captain Spangles. You don't have to disclose anything, but if you wanna get information out of me. I suggest you start talking.” 

A heavy sigh left his lips as you smirked. “So?” 

“I’m Steve Rogers, this is Tony Stark, Natasha Romanoff, Sam Wilson and Bucky Barnes. You’ll meet the rest of the team at the tower.” He offered a tight faced look, as you observed everyone one by one.

Finally you sighed “Thank you Captain Spangles.” You leaned forward placing your elbows on your knees. “Well what about you?” 

“My name is y/n.” you leaned back and bounced your knee, a small gasp being pulled from Black widow, who you now knew as Natasha as she looked to Bucky. 

“My child’s name was Y/n.” 

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a/n: Woo hoo! Chapter one, DONE! Chapter 2 is already made and depending on this posts feedback we’ll see how soon i should post it. I’m so happy to be writing again <3 all criticism is appreciated! 

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[my-tony-stark-drawings]

Souls, a vampire story (Tony Stark x reader 🌹)

Summary: The world knows Iron Man but who is this mysterious man? And what secret does he hide? Y/N has always been fascinated by the hero. The day she decides to approach the strange castle where they say he lives, their destiny will change.

Masterlist

CHAP 2 - THE VOICE

The hero in armor had arrived at his castle and had landed on one of the outdoor balconies. As soon as he got inside the building, robots were working all around him to remove the armor.

The man who came out, Tony Stark, walked through the corridors of the castle while the armor and its technology would, thanks to the robots, place itself in the basement rooms.

"Is everything okay Jarvis?" He asked his artificial intelligence.

"Nothing to report" the voice said.

After walking down the hallways, Tony finally entered a large room where a lot of papers, notebooks, books, screens, and various technologies were stored. This is where Tony spent most of his time. His shelter, his corner. Where he spent hours making new things to help and protect the world.

He clapped his hands and holograms came out of the table in front of him. It was all the research he had done on these men who attacked the civilians in the parks.

He had been investigating them for months. Months of preventing them from causing disasters. But each time they seemed to get stronger, and Tony didn't sleep anymore. He spent the recent weeks trying to stop them.

Tony ran his hand over his face and looked at the clock. The sun should now be almost down..

With all this he had almost forgotten..

Since that day where he woke up with vampire teeth, the sunset was the only time he could see the sun with his eyes without it hurting him.

He opened the window and contemplated the view. The sky soon became totally dark. And this night was his world now.

Loneliness sometimes weighed on him. It's true that he had always been quite lonely in his life. Most of the people around him abused him and eventually betrayed him, and he had come to believe that he didn't deserve better. But even though he didn't have much hope to begin with, now he knew for sure that would never change.

Since that day he had chosen to live in this old abandoned castle, which he had completely refurbished into a fortress that was both old and modern. There he had searched for months how to heal himself but had found nothing, nothing feasible.

But none of this was going to stop him from continuing to protect the world. So he sat back down and worked on his project.

But suddenly, Tony looked up from his invention. He was upstairs and a few rooms away but he could feel it. Feel her.

"Intruder spotted" said Jarvis "The woman from park is here, and she has entered your property"

"Yes I know..."

"It seems she got through my shield detection while you were going through it yourself sir. I'm sorry."

"It's nothing Jarvis" Tony reassured him as he quickly exited the room.

When Tony reached the top of the grand staircase, he saw Y/N on the ground floor slowly entering the large, barely lit room. He quickly hid behind one of the large columns and watched her.

He couldn't believe it. She was there. In his house. It was the first time anyone had been in here. And it was her.

She walked slowly as if she was afraid she would miss a step and fall. She looked around but never felt afraid. The light and the atmosphere were unfamiliar but comforting. It was as if she was meant to be here, and finally was.

Still hiding in the darkness, Tony felt his heart speed up, beat faster and faster, and then tighten the more he looked at her. He put his hand on his chest and squeezed his heart.

Never had he felt such a sensation. An attraction a desire a need to go towards her.

He knew who she was. He had already spotted her. Sometimes in the evening when the sun was down, he would go for a walk in the park near the castle, to get some fresh air. That's when he first saw her. Drawing by the lake.

He became obsessed with her and how she made him feel. He read hundreds of books about vampires. And he understood who she was to him.

But he would never have approached her. Not even remotely. He would never risk hurting her. Or anyone.

But now she was only a few feet away from him. And he didn't know what to do. He had to control himself. He had to resist for her.

When Tony came back to the moment he saw that she was looking at him and of he wasn't sure that the place is was where too far and in totally darkness, he would have swornn that she was looking at him.

"What are you doing here?" Tony asked.

Y/N looked up, searching in vain for the voice that seemed to fill the room with its echo.

She thought to herself that the voice was so sweet. Attractive. Enticing. Broken? Smart. Lovely. Enthralling. She felt the voice not only resonate around the walls around her but also resonate within her.

"I.." Y/N hesitated not sure herself what exactly she had come here to do.

"Are you okay?" Tony asked, worried about the repercussions of what she had just experienced outside.

"Who are you?" Asked Y/N who was dying for answers.

"It doesn't matter."

"I'm Y/N" she says. "First I know I wanted to say thank you again"

"Everyone is fine, that's all that matters."

"You are the one who is always going to the heart of danger for us."

Tony smiled kindly in his dark corner.

"And I think... I just.. wanted to know more about you.."

"And so you break into my house" Tony laughs.

"Yeah sorry about that" she giggled, putting her hair back.

Tony smiled. He was happy to have her here but he knew that the closer she was to him the more danger she was in.

"I thank you for coming to visit me Miss, but this is not the place for you. You should leave."

Y/N remained silent. She didn't want to leave. But how to express to a complete stranger that she want to stay on his home, when she didn't understand it herself.

Tony waited a few seconds. He hoped she will leave on her own. Not wanting to be forced to ask her a second time to get away from him.

The silence was soon broken by an alarm that sounded in the house.

"Alert Sir" said the artificial intelligence. "Men are trying to penetrate the protective force field."

Tony began to descend the stairs to the height of Y/N still hidden from her eyes, as scary noises arose in the distance.

"It's them. They must have followed me..." she said.

She began to tremble and seemed to be looking for something, someone around her who would give her the comfort she was looking for.

Tony immediately recognized the effects of an anxiety attack, knew how it makes you feel and couldn't bear to see her suffer.

He didn't think about the whole vampire thing anymore, and just ran to her.

He grabbed her arm to turn her towards him but when he touch her she looked at him and felt her heart beat faster and faster and with the overflow of emotion she fainted.

Tony caught her in his arms.

"They can't come in here," Tony said, looking at the large door of his castle before his eyes settled on Y/N's sleeping face.

"They will never hurt you. I'll always be there to stop them."

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[bits-bobs-and-barnes]

Heat {Tony Stark x Reader}

This is Part Six of the Stark Internship series, read the previous part here!

{Author’s Note: Welp! That was a long wait! Sorry for keeping you guys waiting! Here’s the next chapter of the Stark Internship! And, as a reminder, I also post this on AO3, where it’s been edited, and some more content has been added in previous chapters! If you’re feeling nostalgic, or want to join the cool kids club, feel free to check it out here!

Warnings: Unprotected Sex, Sex, Semi-Public Sex, Age Difference, the normal tags for the story, lol 

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The sun-warmed water lapped at your skin as Tony’s hands fidgeted around the clasp to your bra. There was hesitation, uncertainty in his actions, but he pressed forward, with one final glance towards the door to ensure your privacy. He undid your bra with a practiced grace, tossing the wet bundle behind you, and examining the newly revealed flesh. He gingerly caressed one of your breasts, as if measuring the weight in his hand, and carefully lowered his mouth to the supple skin. He could taste the chlorine on your skin, eyes flicking up to yours as he laid a line of hurried kisses down the valley of your breasts. He wanted to savor this, remember every part, from the way you scrunched your nose, to the little sounds you smothered between your lips. 

God, it had been too long. It was hard not to be embarrassed by the way you ignited under his touch, the way your heart pounded when he met your eyes, the way your thighs pressed into his hips. Surrounded by attractive superheroes, maybe it was a surprise that you hadn’t gotten “any” since your arrival in Wakanda… but it was true. Aside from a few drunken hookups in your final semester of university, the last meaningful sex you’d had was… with Tony. 

Tony’s hands had moved down to your hips, fingers dipping into the waistband of your panties, pausing to study your expression. “What are you thinking about?” He asked quietly, voice soft with a latent fondness just returning to the surface. 

“The last time we…” you frowned, the memory souring as you remember what came after. “Were together.” 

Ah. A sore subject for both of you then. “I’m not going to leave you,” he promised, eyes searching yours for understanding. “Either we go together, or we stay.” There was a satisfying finality in the statement. 

Staving off the insecurity, you nodded, lifting your hips ever-so-slightly to return his attention to the task at hand. 

Tony smiled, pulling the water-soaked cotton briefs over your hips and down your legs. He tossed them behind you, presumably close to the bra, and met your eyes with a wry grin. “I’ve thought a lot about this,” he mused, pulling you closer to him, and rewarding himself with a fistful of your ass. 

You flushed, trying not to focus on the fact that you were fully nude and he was still mostly clothed, lips pursed in a tight line. “Do I live up to your expectations?” You rolled your eyes at the sight of his wide smile, unable to fight your own. 

“Always.” He tried to support your weight with a single arm, struggling with his swim trunks, and cursing under his breath. “Goddamnit, can you--”

Without a word, your hands overtook his own, effortlessly pushing down the elastic waistband, allowing it to harmlessly linger around his thighs. “Good enough?” A simple glance informed you that the scientist was more than happy to have you in his arms again. The thought filled you with a smug pride, after all these months, a few kisses, and a little groping reduced him to a blushing teenager. He lost the bravado, the character of Tony Stark, he was just… Tony. 

He let your curious eyes roam, focusing on the urgent task at hand. He let his hand drift between your thighs, gauging your arousal, and tempering his expectations. You needed a little more attention before you were ready for him, and he was then happy to oblige. He pulled you closer, leaving you the slimmest of supports to balance your weight on, and returning to his previous task of paving your soft skin with sloppy and hurried kisses. His hands roamed the uncovered expanses of your skin, before finally settling back between your thighs, using the added slick of the water to glide along the sensitive area, just shy of your sex. 

It was a sensual, teasing display, and you suspected Tony knew exactly what he was doing. He could very easily finger you, take any number of short-cuts to turn you on, but he was taking his sweet time. Maybe he wasn’t as desperate as you thought, you noted with some sweet irritation, if he was patient enough to toy with you. 

He spent a few more minutes like this, enjoying the way your breathing quickened, the flush traveling down your neck, and the clear restraint as your fingers curled over the stone edge of the pool. But, as an almost painful throbbing reminded him, he had needs too. He took the luxury of one final glance, but he didn’t get far. 

Your lip was caught between your teeth, eyes opened through narrow slits, wisps of hair stuck to the edges of your face. You were serenely beautiful, and Tony almost came undone at the sight. But he pushed it back, and gently looped his arms beneath your knees, judging the angle with a critical eye, and offering a delicate kiss to your jaw as he aligned his member with your sex. “I love you,” he reminded, almost too quiet to hear, before carefully pressing in. 

There was a brief sensation of stretch, but Tony’s careful preparation made you more than comfortable while he seated himself inside of you. You felt the tension leave your chest, taking a deep breath, and letting your head fall back. God, was it sweet. 

If he was weak for you before… he felt powerless now. Whether it was the time apart, or the sweetness of the reunion, each little movement seemed to pluck one of his heartstrings. He could feel the vibration deep in his chest, and let go of the breath he was holding. It was good, so good. He gave you a moment to adjust, and only when you wriggled in his arms, did he offer a few shallow pumps. It took every ounce of restraint to hold back his climax, the sweat of determination building at his temple. “Fuck,” he cursed softly, attempting to bury his face in the crook of your neck. 

“Tony--” 

His brow furrowed. That wasn’t your voice. That was a man’s voice. He lifted his head, and gave you a curious look. But, he was surprised to find you white as a sheet, eyes wide open, and looking towards the entrance to the swimming pool. 

Steve Rogers was staring at you, expression one of pure shock, and frozen to the spot.

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justin hammer x reader

requested : yes

"I've been feeling kinda low lately, so maybe something fluffy with Hammer? 🥺 Like, reader is Tony's sibling and Tony isn't very keen on the relationship, but one day while at some event (or something like that) They think that Reader can't hear them/isn't in the room, and Tony claims that Hammer is only using her, but Justin defends their relationship, with a super fluffy end? 🥺🥺 Thank you sm, I hope this isn't too much!! 🥺💖"

Being a stark wasn't easy. Especially when your older brother is the Tony Stark. And what's even worse is when your dating your brothers worst enemy. Let's just say "family" dinners are very fun. And what's even better is having to go to literally every ball, fundraiser, and any other event the starks donate to.

This time it was an event for some sort of projector? I don't know Tony never told me, he mearly said "dress fancy". Luckily your lovely boyfriend Justin Hammer had also donated so he had a reason to be there and not just as a plus one.

I mainy spent the night trying to keep the boys away from each other. Loving them both dearly is hard when they think with there crotches, no offense Justin.

But of course I look away for one second and neither of them are in my eye sight.

After wandering around the party through large groups of drunk people I finally found Tony and Justin, unfortunately arguing.

"Oh don't lie to me Hammer, I know your only using y/n to get information on me." Tony argued.

"If I wanted to get information on you Tony I would've just paid someone too, I wouldn't go out and fall in love with your beautiful sister."

"You know what you are Tony?! Your the complete opposite of y/n, shes so beautiful, kind, and caring which is something you'll never be!" Justin yelled before turning and walking straight into you guessed it.

You.

"y/n?" Justin mumbled knowing you had heard everything he just said.

You didn't say anything just hugged him he quickly embraced you back.

You left his arms, quickly glaring at Tony before Justin lead you out of the event known ong this night had been stressful for the both of you.

"You wanna go home y/n?" Justin asked while slowly rubbing you back while waiting for the valet.

You nodded into his tux.

The next thing you remember is waking up next to Justin in bed cuddling.

You assumed you must have fallen asleep in his arms or at least the car ride home.

So you just enjoyed this moment basking in your lovers arms.

I hope you liked it!! 🥰

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[haileygarciasunshine]

Midsummer's Day Teaser

Pairing: Tony Stark x fem! Written: September 12th, 2021

Posted: September 12th, 2021

Warning: none

Word count: 676

Author's note: Here's a sneak peak of a Tony WIP, let me know what you think! What do you think will happen in part two? This is part one I suppose🤷‍♀️ I love the 80's & 90’s so be ready for some fics inspired by then.

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Seeing red, your heart began rapidly beating. Gazing around the hallway, you were on a mission to find someone. Passer buyers, skeptically gazed at you making sure to keep their distance from you.

Growling to yourself, you finally found your prey. It took no time at all before you were before him.

“Oh, Y/N.” Steve spoke with widened eyes.

“Why’d you take me off the mission?” You all by snarled. Steam practically blew out of your ears as you clenched your fists.

“Oh. That.” Steve huffed, reaching up to scratch the back of his neck. He gazed around the hallway attempting to look anywhere but in front of him where you stood.

“Yeah. That.” You spat through gritted teeth. “So?”

“Look…I didn’t want to…It’s just…”

“Just what?” You questioned crossing your arms along your chest, while raising an eyebrow at him.

“Uh..”

“It’s not Steve’s fault.” Tony’s voice came from slightly down the hall.

Snapping your head in his direction, you scrunched your eyebrows together as all the previously harbored anger melted away.

“Did…Did I do something?” You frowned, dropping your gaze to your shoes.

Tony quickly joined you and Steve. Lifting his hand, he attempted to grasp your shoulder. Flinching away from his touch, you gazed at both men. Each sharing an expression of sorrow.

Letting out a sigh, you shook your head. Before you knew it, your feet carried you to your bedroom not allowing either man to finish explaining to you. Shutting the door, you leaned against it before sliding down to the floor, where you brought your knees to your chest, snaking your arms around your legs. Leaning down, you rested your forehead against your knees. Tears that you hadn’t previously noticed forming began rolling down the plains of your cheeks dripping onto your shirt. Silent sobs wrecked through your body as shook slightly in the process.

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Your heart practically began beating out of your chest, as you drummed your fingers along the steering wheel. The stop light shown a red that was bounced off the nearby surfaces, while illuminating your face.

You had made up your mind and decided you needed to take some time for yourself. Hoping into your car, there was no destination in mind besides the overwhelming need to get out of dodge.

Letting out an impatient huff, you hoped the destination would come and find you along the way. Glancing at the clock it was early morning. The streets where quiet, only cars of those traveling or getting off their night shifts, on the road. Gas stations and 24 hour businesses being the only things open at this hour.

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“Jarvis?” Tony questioned.

“Yes, Mr. Stark.”

“Never mind.” Tony groaned, placing his elbows on the work table allowing him to rub along his face in frustration.

“May I offer a piece of advice?” Bruce questioned, leaning against the door frame with crossed arms.

Turning in his chair, he crossed his arms along his chest as he nodded quietly signaling for his friend to continue.

“I think you should just tell her how you feel.”

Letting out a huff, he rolled his eyes. “You know I can’t do that, Bruce.”

Raising an eyebrow at Tony, he scoffed. “And why’s that?”

“Because.” He hissed, moving to stand in front of Bruce. “There’s… There’s…” Struggling to find the right words, Tony shook his head dropping his eyes to his shoes.

“Because of the age difference?” Bruce finished for him.

“How did you know?”

“Tony.” Bruce rolled his eyes lifting a corner of his lips. “We’ve been friends for a long time. It would be hard not to know.”

Nodding his head, Tony allowed his shoulder’s to slump slightly.

“Who cares? If you both have the same feelings for one another, why let a silly thing like age stop you?”

Frowning at his words he, glanced up at Bruce eyes holding his emotions.

“Since she’s joined the team…This…This has been the happiest I’ve seen you…Hell, the happiest I’ve seen either of you.” Bruce spoke giving his friend a toothy grin.

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[aspiringauthorintraining]

I’m Your Idiot

“Pepper?” 

“Yes?”

“What would be the maximum prison sentence I would get for killing Iron Man? Follow up question, would it be worth it?”

(Y/N) was glaring daggers at a very drunk Tony Stark, who was currently going into detail about their “bedroom activities” to Steve Rogers, or Captain America, not realizing he wasn’t being very quiet. Their audience, comprised of the guests at the ongoing party, including the rest of the Avengers, were stifling their laughs, with the exception of Steve. He was awkwardly trying to leave the conversation quietly, only to be held back by Tony grabbing his shoulders.

“You seriously need to get laid, Cap. God knows I can’t spend a night with my hands off of (Y/N).” Tony basically shouted, his speech slurred from the alcohol in his system.

“Who are we kidding, I would be doing the world a favor by getting rid of that idiot.” (Y/N) scoffed, seriously contemplating repercussions of her idea.

Pepper nodded in response before adding, “I’ll help you make it look like an accident.”

“And that is why you’re my best friend.” (Y/N) affectionately said, clinking their glasses together, before downing hers. “Alright, well if you hear a scream in the middle of the night, you’ll know what happened.”

She could hear Pepper giggle behind her, as she walked towards her soon-to-be-dead fiancé, smiling at the guests that she passed, trying to not be mortified. She shot Steve an apologetic look, who was blushing like a tomato and couldn’t meet even meet her eyes, once she reached her victim-to-be. 

“Anthony. Howard. Stark.” (Y/N) grit her teeth while smiling at their onlooking audience. 

Tony gulped at her use of his full name, knowing it meant he was in trouble, even in his drunken state.

“Yes, love?” He tried, but it was too late.

“Shut up right now or I will chuck you off the balcony.” She said, as sweetly as her anger allowed.

“How did you know what I was talking about?” He cocked his head, making him lose his balance and stumble into her arms. “Are you a mind reader too? Why didn’t you tell me?”

“No dear, I’m not.” She replied frustrated, struggling under his weight, as Tony decided to stop trying to stand up anymore. “But I can and will kill you right this second if you don’t shut the fuck up.”

“Don’t worry baby. No one probably heard me anyways.” (Y/N) rolled her eyes, as she dragged him to the elevator.“I was whispering to Cap the whole time.” He had the nerve to end his sentence with a lopsided smirk. 

“Jarvis?” she asked, once they were inside.

“Yes Ms. (Y/N)?” 

“Can you take us to our floor, please?” she asked, her hands full with holding up a dozing Stark.

“Certainly miss.”

“Thank you, Jarvis.” 

Upon reaching their floor, she lugged Tony’s body over to their bed and proceeded to throw him onto the bed, “accidentally” face-planting him into the mattress. She smiled victoriously at the drunken “ow” she heard. 

She was trying to take off his shoes and clothes, to let him sleep comfortably, when his hands stopped her. 

“We can’t do this.” his speech slurred and his eyes still half closed.

“What are you talking about Tony?” she asked, surprised at his strength, making her struggle to take off his jacket.

“Look, you’re a very pretty and hot lady. But I have a beautiful fiancé that I love and I can’t cheat on her.” He replied, making (Y/N) soften at his words. 

“I’m sure I won’t mind.” (Y/N) responded, returning to struggle with his clothes. 

But he didn’t let up, making her give up with a huff. She decided he could sleep uncomfortably tonight, and just laid next to him. 

His eyes opened again a minute later, wider this time,  and he studied her face before lighting up with a goofy smile. “(Y/N)! You’re here!”

“Yes Tony, I’ve been here.” she said, with a roll of her eyes, but a smile on her lips. 

“Did you kick out the woman that was here? She tried to take my clothes off.” 

“She did? How dare she.” she played along, too tired to explain again at this point.

“But I told her no.” He boasted, like it was the proudest thing he had ever done. “And that I already have a wonderful fiancé, who is the only one who can take my clothes off.” he said, his eyes closing as he grinned. 

She shook her head at his comment. “You’re an idiot.”

He smirked lazily  at her words. “Yeah, but I’m your idiot.” 

The room went silent again, before a small snore was heard from Tony.

As he dozed on, (Y/N) stared at his peaceful face, with a soft smile on her lips.

“Yeah, you’re my lovable idiot.” 

*(A/N): I’m back! Finals are over and my fingers are ready to type out to their hearts content. 

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if you’re taking requests, would you be able to write another tony x daughter!reader little space one shot? maybe reader wakes up from a nightmare and Tony comes to comfort her, lots of comfort/ fluff. Or any other cute ideas you might have ;o;

I'll Protect You

Pairing: Tony Stark x daughter!little!reader

Fandom: Marvel

Warnings: little!space!reader, mentions/slight description of death/suicide, mentions to depression, mentions to anxiety, mentions to PTSD, description of nightmare, mentions to trauma, ANGST, crying

Word Count: 647

A/N: PLEASE READ THE WARNINGS! Thank you so much for this request love, I really hope you enjoy this. It's quite dark, sorry. Anyways, sorry it took so long to get out. Thank you for the support and love! Feedback is always encouraged and welcome!!

Summary: You suffer from a horrible nightmare and your father Tony is there to help comfort you.

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"(Y/n)!!"

You gasped awake at the feeling of your father shaking you awake. Your eyes fly open as you desperately looked around, tears streaming down your cheeks as you gasped for air, trying to steady your breathing. Finally locking eyes on your father, you throw yourself into Tony's arms, loud sobs finally coming out.

"Hey... Hey, Pumpkin, it's okay," Tony spoke softly, stroking your hair as he held you tightly, "I'm right here. I'll protect you."

You clutched onto Tony's shirt tightly, not letting go as he leaned back against your headboard and adjusted to get himself comfortable. You were shaking in Tony's arms as you sobbed, your pure panic making him worry. Tony knew you experienced nightmares due to your struggle with PTSD, but he'd never seen you this torn up over a nightmare before.

It was at least five minutes before you calmed down, Tony's words finally seeming to get through to you. He never stopped mumbling soft affirmations to you as he allowed you to go through your emotions. Tony knew it could be risky to push you when you were in a fragile state, and instead, he chose to offer silent support by allowing you to know he was there for you. As he always was and always would be.

He kissed your forehead softly as you lifted your head to look at him finally. His heart broke at the sight of your tear-stained cheeks and your bloodshot eyes.

"You ready to talk, Pumpkin?" Tony asked quietly, still stroking your hair in the way that he knew calmed you every time.

"Aunt Nat killed herself. Uncle Clint and Aunt Nat were on this weird planet, and she jumped off a cliff. Uncle Clint tried to save her, but she pushed off the edge. And... And daddy, you killed yourself too," You buried your head in his chest as you spoke, shaking as you recalled the horrible nightmare, "And.. and you were in your suit and... you had these weird glowy stones, on your fist. I don't know where you were, but you snapped and, and it killed you, daddy."

Tony squeezed you tightly as he kissed the top of your head, "Pumpkin, it was just a nightmare. You don't have to ever worry about that. That won't ever happen. Nat wouldn't ever kill herself. And I won't ever leave you."

"But--"

"No buts," Tony said softly, "Look at me, pumpkin," You slowed lifted your head, and Tony smiled at you, "I'm never going to leave you. I will always protect you. You'll always be my first priority."

You nodded slowly as you leaned back into your dad's side. He reached over to your bedside table and quickly pulled out your small, childhood blanket. You immediately grabbed it from his hand, clutching the blanket to your chest as Tony moved to lean over the edge of the bed and grab your stuffed cat that Bucky had gotten you as well as a book. Repeating the actions from just a second ago, you clutched the stuffed animal tightly to your chest and finally snuggled in fully to Tony's side.

Tony began reading one of your favorite bedtime stories, Love You Forever by Robert Munsch, changing certain words to match your situation better. While reading the book, Tony snuck glances at your figure, noting when your eyes fluttered close and finally when your breathing evened out. Regardless, Tony finished reading the book before closing it and dropping it to the floor.

Scooting down in the bed, Tony kissed your head and pulled the blankets up to cover the both of you better. Closing his own eyes, he sighed, hoping that his presence would help you sleep better for the night.

"Goodnight, Pumpkin," Tony stroked your hair one last time before allowing sleep to take over, "I promise you, I will always be here to protect you."

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