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irondadpolaris · 3 months
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We're winning TwT
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We won, Mr. Stark. 🥹
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irondadpolaris · 3 months
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Okay but as an Irondad Obsesser Creator am I the only one seeing the potential of reverse irondad rn? I'm gonna give it a few issues to see how they interact but my ideas are flowing rn-
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irondadpolaris · 6 months
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i know halloween was like a week ago but here :3
click for better quality !!
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irondadpolaris · 6 months
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The idiots are idioting (affectionate) <3
Wip in progress!
Prompt: Trans fem!Tony stark AU 5+1 fic
"5 times Peter jokingly called Tony "Mom" plus the first time he meant it"
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irondadpolaris · 6 months
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New Irondad discord anyone?
It's been a while since I owned a server but a little community would be fun!
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irondadpolaris · 6 months
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Prompt: Trans fem!Tony stark AU 5+1 fic
"5 times Peter jokingly called Tony "Mom" plus the first time he meant it"
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irondadpolaris · 6 months
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It's been getting colder here recently and I'm excited for sweater and hot chocolate weather so to celebrate I drew some Ironfam!
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irondadpolaris · 6 months
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This! Always this!
Don't get me wrong, I love soft!mcu Peter but someone can be kind and caring, maybe even a little oblivious at times but that can all be done without infantilising someone.
Yes, he's a kid, but he's also a genius who built his own webshooters in his bedroom with a box of scraps and webs with highschool level chemicals. Yes he's a kid but he's a stubborn vigilante that literally got trapped under a building then crashed a plane and just walked it off. Yes he's a kid but he rejected Tony, his childhood hero's invitation to join the literal Avengers because he recognised that he, his family and the people around him are his biggest responsibility. He has his own teen issues, too.
Peter is a child in age but he isn't a baby, he's a teenager with the world on his shoulders who is painfully aware of everything the world has to offer, infantilising him like that is only disrespectful to his character and everything he went through.
Okay, so I don't hate the mcu Spider-Man I prefer comics 100% but it can be enjoyable to me sometimes (absolutely hate the ironman worship but that's a rant for another time) HOWEVER I fucking hate how it seems like this fandom never even paid attention while watching the mcu movies because, I know they make him a bit childish in the mcu but how tf did the fandom get to the point of seeing peter as this soft little innocent child whose doesn't even now what swearing is or even SEX sometimes????? And 9 times outta 10 you'll see people with mentality that peter can't even hurt a fly and he doesn't know how to fight and doesn't do it either???Like do you not realize he's a vigilante????? I've read so many fanfics that give me the BIGGEST migraines in the god damn world because of how bad they mischaracterise (is that how u spell it?) him. One of them mcu flash almost beat peter to death and everyone in the court believed him over flash because they loved him so much since he's "such a cute,soft, smol bean owo" like if u think mcu flash it capable of that than you must be delusional.And also the way people turn him into an infant and than ship him with everyone is fucking disgusting.Anyways stop mischaracterising (once again is that how u spell it??) Peter Parker he's not a little kid stop treating him like one.
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irondadpolaris · 8 months
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they’re very important to me <3
ST*RKERS DNI
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irondadpolaris · 8 months
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A new crack Irondad fic for your viewing pleasure :)
Chapters: 1 Fandom: Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Iron Man (Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Peter Parker & James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark Additional Tags: Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, Tony Stark Needs a Hug, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Family Fluff, Fluff and Crack, rated teen for the swearing, They all deserve a few swears after this, Embarrassed Tony Stark, Peter Parker is a Little Shit, Rhodey is a little shit, Pepper Potts Is a Little Shit Summary:
Tony messes up his clipper length and has to shave off his beard, chaos ensues.
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irondadpolaris · 9 months
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Prompt: Peter was in the caves
Words: 455 - CW: Mild Swearing / Plane Crashes / The Caves from Iron Man 1
When Tony Stark had gone to that weapons demonstration he hadn’t expected to be taken hostage. Well- he wouldn’t say that. Kidnapping was always a possibility in the controversial celebrity’s life but he was a genius with a security team and literal hoards of weapons, it was safe to say that he may have gotten a little overconfident with his galavanting.
What he also didn’t expect was Yinsen. And certainly not Peter.
Peter. The kid. The innocent kid.
The kid had been travelling with his Uncle to India for his Uncle’s job. They had taken several layovers to save on cost but had… gone down over Afganastan, directly into the Ten Rings’ territory.
Peter had said that there had been other people with him when they were found but they had no idea where they were now. Would Tony be an asshole for saying he didn’t care? It felt selfish to say but Peter was there. Peter was there, safe with Tony and he couldn’t bring himself to care much about anything else.
That was the other thing he didn’t expect. Emotional development. Even just thinking of the term in relation to himself made him a little queasy. He had spent years creating and maintaining the perfect persona even around people like Pepper and Rhodey. It was safe, predictable and something that Tony could always fall back on.
Then in strolls this stupid genius kid with brains that even younger Tony would have been envious of but with a wide toothy grin, eyes that shone in the darkness of the caves and cheeks that glowed all rosey with any kind of emotion. The kid was sassy, kind, smart and pure. The kind of pure that let him melt a door straight through the iron walls surrounding Tony’s heart, nestling in and setting up a permanent home right at the core of his soul.
The idea should have probably been scary but it all happened so fast, the kid was there to stay and Tony wouldn’t have it any other way.
They had to get out of there.
Peter had been attached to the iron suit in what was like a makeshift armoured backpack and then wrapped in the old ratty blanket that he had slept under. It worked perfectly to keep the sensitive kid out of the sun and sand despite the two day walk. Peter kept the scraps and minimal amount of water they’d stashed safe until that fateful moment the helicopter’s cooling shadow descended atop them.
If Rhodey was shocked to see Peter then he didn’t show it. That was until later when the realisation dawned on the world.
Peter was there to stay and the world was all the better for it.
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irondadpolaris · 10 months
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A little closeup of my profile picture. I love the idea of Tony's arm having a panel representing each of his family members <3
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irondadpolaris · 10 months
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Thank you! We love you all, heroes!!!
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Ao3 is back up!! Enjoy your fics and don’t forget to show your support to the volunteers working through the DDOS attack!
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irondadpolaris · 10 months
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Irondad Bingo: Platonic Soulmate
Words: 438 - CW: Mild swearing, the S-word is used twice.
There wasn’t much time left, the blue numbers shining on his wrist.
Soulmates were common in this world, some had blue platonic numbers and some had red romantic numbers, all counting down to the inevitable moment that you would meet your soulmate.
In the final twenty-four hours he and Ned had gathered in Peter’s room, fantasising and gossiping about who they thought it could be. It was during school hours so it had to be one of their classmates. They had joked about it being Flash for a little while until the possibility became too real and they’d have to back up.
That’s when Ned reminded him of the guest speaker they would be having the same day. It was a possibility but Peter wasn’t too keen on the idea of some random preachy old guy that the school usually hired being his soulmate.
The next morning was a disaster to say the least. He and Ned had to make a break for the train only for Peter to trip at the last second and find himself face to face with the closed door of the train, Ned wheezing with laughter on the other side. He flipped his best friend off as the train departed before turning and sprinting from the station and towards the nearest bike hire. Goodbye, Lego set and rest in peace his wallet.
His legs and lungs were burning by the time he sprinted up to the front doors of the school, collapsing dramatically against the railing. First period had already started so he was late anyway.
He was almost too distracted to notice the heat in his arm but a quick glance showed the cause. Fifteen seconds. Fifteen seconds until his life would change for the better.
Was it another late student? A stranger? A bully? Would they speak? Tap him on the shoulder or just simply walk out the door?
It was like his senses were heightened, suddenly tuned into everything around him and unable to ignore the footsteps behind him, slow but heavy, an adult, then.
The guest speaker? Oh no- he was really gonna have some preachy old guy as a soulmate! Seriously-
“Well, I didn’t know they did Phys-Ed outside alone during class hours.”
An eerily familiar voice joked and Peter spun around.
Holy Sh*t! Tony Stark! What was he doing there? Was he the guest speaker? Peter wasn’t prepared for this! He tore his eyes away from the surprisingly sheepish looking superhero to look down at his stained science pun T-shirt, considering how terrible he looked until he realised.
The timer was at zero.
“Holy sh*t.”
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irondadpolaris · 10 months
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Irondad Bingo: Betrayal
“Literally why would you do that?”
“What?”
“Y’know… that!” Peter gestured vaguely into the air, flapping his arms like the motion would answer all of Tony’s questions.
Tony just stared blankly so Peter groaned, a frown settling on his features and making his cheeks puff out like some kind of disgruntled hamster.
“Ah, yes. That. Why would I do such a heinous thing? I apologise profusely-”
“You’re insufferable.”
“Wow, a big word, kid.”
Peter simply rolled his eyes before seemingly remembering that he was supposed to be annoyed, going still and returning his frown on to his mentor.
“Okay! Okay! Can you tell me what I allegedly did?”
“You betrayed me and told Pepper about my gift just so you could outdo me!” He marched forward, burning holes through the genius.
“Your gift?”
“For her birthday, don’t play dumb! You’re the only one who could have known about it!”
Tony reared back, affronted by the accusation. “I don’t even know what you got her! I haven’t even gotten her anything yet, her birthday’s two months away!”
“Then how did she know as soon as she walked in from her trip what I’d bought?”
“How should I know?”
The pair huffed, stuck in a stalemate as they stared each other down until eventually Tony sighed, glancing up to the security camera in the corner of the room.
“FRIDAY, dear? Who told Pepper about the gift?”
Silence.
“FRIDAY?”
Peter squawked, throwing his arms in the air. “FRIDAY! Why would you do that?”
“You covered camera 6-b in your last attempt at pranking Mr Hogan and still haven’t cleaned it after promising you would. Mr Hogan gave permission to take revenge however I saw fit.”
The teen just stood there, staring blankly at the tiny camera, struggling to comprehend the information until Tony clapped a hand to his shoulder.
“Well, then! If there’s one valuable lesson here-”
“Oh, for frick sake…”
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irondadpolaris · 10 months
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Irondad Bingo: Post Endgame
TW: Hospitalisation, Mention of Uncle Ben's passing.
It had been days, weeks even.
Days and days of sitting there on that ridiculously uncomfortable plastic chair in the equally uncomfortable white room, nothing to alert the occupants to anything going on in the outside world other than the beeping of monitors and the bustling of nurses every hour.
Days and Days of sitting and staring at his mentor’s face, desperately trying to ignore the world that was trying to heal around them and instead only staring at the pale unmoving blankness.
Peter would occasionally reach out, just wanting to place his hand on the man’s wrist, to comfort himself in his pulse but would find nothing there, only the cold sanitary bedsheets, the panic, the memory and then the emptiness.
He would never forget that memory, staring at the fear in his father-figure’s eyes as he stood up to Thanos, brandishing a weapon he had no idea how to use but willing to try anyway, to risk his life for everyone, for something that might not even work.
It was… It was like Ben. But Ben had died and Tony didn’t. Peter wouldn’t let him. He’d drag him back from the Netherworld itself before he would ever let Tony leave his family, an option he’d never had with his late uncle.
He hadn’t looked his aunt in the eyes yet, he couldn’t handle it, couldn’t handle the look that was sure to be on her face. He couldn’t handle a lot these days but everytime he allowed himself to sleep he could face them, Tony there by his side.
“C’mon, Mr Stark…” His voice sounded pitiful even to his own ears, hoarse from thirst and raw with the pain of old tears.
With a trembling hand, he reached out, pale fingers tracing over the rim of the cold arc reactor that had been placed back in his mentor’s chest, a symbol of hope that didn’t seem too strong anymore.
He focused his senses, focusing in on Tony’s heartbeat like he’d done so many times before, arrhythmic but strong.
With a new determination earned only from the signs of life, he settled back in the old chair. Nothing was going to happen to his mentor, even if he had to wait years for him. He’d be here.
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irondadpolaris · 10 months
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Hello!
Going to open this account up with some irondad bingo prompts! It's gonna be fun to be able to write some shorts and make some sketches in between big pieces <3
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