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Botanist Tony living in his country cottage with his lover and inspiration for his studies, Peter, the nature spirit that resides in the tree at the bottom of his garden.

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Marvel Cinematic Universe Rewatch (Pt. 50/?) » Iron Man 3.

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Mafia boss Tony begging to eat his baby boy out. A powerful man on his knees promising only the finest things to Peter, just to get a taste.

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@darker-starker asked for some wedding starker!

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It wasn’t something that Peter had ever counted on. Not that he wasn’t romantic, but marriage didn’t really have much of a place in his dreams of his future. Between his parents death, watching May have her soul ripped apart by Ben’s death and the depressing divorce statistics, marriage wasn’t something Peter ever really thought about. Sure, he had crushes and flings and thought about being someones One, but he never really thought growing old together was something that people did anymore. Not often enough, and not with his luck. Until he met Tony. The man who challenged him, infuriated him, loved him and made Peter want to be a better person. They’d been dating for six years, since Peter was in college, before Tony had proposed quietly in their home at Christmas in front of their team mates and family.  Their engagement had been quiet and short, neither of them keen on waiting longer than they had to with the lives that they lead.  Now they stood before one another in a quiet garden, surrounded by the same team mates, friends and family. Tony looks beautiful in his suit, impeccably designed and tailored for his body. He is the same man as always, comforting and warm, but today he somehow becomes more.   When the celebrant asks them to join their hands, Peter hopes Tony doesn’t notice how much his palms are sweating. But as they link fingers Tony’s hands are trembling so he knows he’s not alone in being overwhelmed and excited. In sync, they clutch each others hands tighter in support, smiling stupidly at one another. It hits him again how well Tony knows him, how much he gets him and Peter just loves him so much - The celebrant is saying something about unions and cherishing and he can’t help himself.  “ - I do!” Peter interrupts loudly. The guests titter and he hears Tony snort. He flushes at his own eagerness. “I haven’t even asked yet,” the celebrant laughs. “Sorry, just. I really do…uh, do.” “Fuck it,” Tony interrupts. “I do too.” The celebrant doesn’t get a chance to prompt them before Tony uses their joined hands to pull Peter into a kiss.

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mcu meme | [5/5] outfits ↳ tony’s tom ford suit

“Please tell me you brought a suit.” “Sure did, it’s a lovely Tom Ford three-piece two button.”

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Ahhhhhhh!

(Tw: Starkercest)

Mob boss! Tony and his son, Peter (super out of the blue idea (considering I usually never write mob Au's), but figured I'd write it down ha!)

Just thought of Mob boss Tony allowing Peter, his prized possession son, go out on his own to live life since the boy had been harping about it for ages. Peter wanted to feel like all the other kids in his class. He didn't want body guards or exuberant allowances--nothing.

Tony of course couldn't say no after having done so for years-but that didn't mean he wouldn't be tricky about it.

Peter didn't have to know that he hired people to go to his house and be sketchy--knocking on the door at strange hours of the night or tampering with his window. Perhaps even telling the men to make creeping sounds within the home, just so Peter might feel more afraid of being on his own. He'd get people to stare at him on the streets, or following him after a late night shift at work in a dark hoodie with a jangling set of keys in their pockets so the boy would know they were there.

At first Peter wasn't all too fazed--thinking that it was just another one of 'dad's undercover body guards', but after a while--with his Dad denying the accusations and having not recognized any of the gruff and uneasy looking faced that met his gaze, the paranoia started to set in.

When it got to the point where Peter couldn't sleep for hardly a wink before startling at a creak in the floorboards or a brushing knock at his door--he did the only thing he possibly could think to do in that instance.

Call his Dad.

Sniffling, Peter grappled for his phone in the dark and clicked on his dad's profile, hearing the dial on the other end and then the un-familar beeping.

Why wasn't he picking up?. He always picked up.

It had been nearly 15 seconds before the beeping stoped and then came a sleep-laden voice on the other end.

"What is it baby? It's late, you should be asleep by now."

Peter shivered at the comforting voice and huddled a bit in the bed, pulling the blankets up and over top of his knees.

"Dad I.." He sniffled, looking worryingly at his bedroom door,

"I wanna come home. Just to visit--of course."

When his dad pressed on the topic, wonder why such a sudden thought had crossed his mind at three am, Peter just pouted and wrapped an arm around his knees tightly.

"Haven't seen you in a while s'all.." and suddenly his tone turned sour, "Why? You don't want me there?"

Tony coo'd and seemed to ruffle his bedding on the other side of the phone before speaking in a tone that Peter knew all too well.

"Of course I want to see you baby. Wish you where here right now so all you had to do was knock on my door, crawl into bed, and tell Daddy what's wrong instead of calling from a state that's a million miles away."

Daddy. Peter's heart thumped in his chest wildly at the honorific. It'd been so long..too long, since he'd heard it.

"It's not a million, jeez.." Peter retorted, suddenly remembering back to what it felt like to be with his Dad. His room somehow was always so much warmer than his own, and as he flexed his fingers to feel them stiffen from the chill, he sighed.

"I'll see you tomorrow then? I'm off with this weekend so I'll let them know I can't do any overtime."

"Mm.." Tony hummed, shuffling a bit more, "Alright sweetheart."

They stayed on the line for a few moments longer, and as Peter yawned, now letting his body slip back down to the crappy mattress, he breathed out against his phone.

"Want me to stay on the line?"

Peter nodded sleepily, knowing that his Dad couldn't see it, nor hear it, so he let out a muffled hum of his own, enjoying the subtle deep chuckle that came from his father's throat in response.

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There can always be more, but I'm going to stop it here and count it as a win that I've finally written and posted something on here again XD I've been so enamored by the Harry Potter fandom as of late so my mind has taken to straying away from Starker more than usual

Hope everyone is doing okay! :)

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Peter, high as a kite on painkillers, absolutely convinced he’s pregnant with Tony’s child

You just have Tony desperately trying to explain to peter that they’re both men and Peter can’t be pregnant while Peter tries to describe how exactly he came to be pregnant to anyone who will listen

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Okay I know we all love mob boss Tony, but what if we just have general Bad Capitalist Man Tony?

He brings Peter into his life with gifts and trips and experiences. He pays off his college debt. He pays May’s rent for the year. He takes such good care of Peter that he floats around on a little pink cloud of happiness. Peter attends the promo shoot for Tony’s cover of TIME, where he’s once again voted the most influential person of the year.

Then Peter hears things. Business meetings where Tony aggressively buys out another company and lays off half the employees for some cutthroat reason. Peter sees men in suits storm out of conference rooms in anger or tears.

Peter reads articles about Tony’s weapons manufacturing business providing arms to conflicts indiscriminately. He listens to podcasts about Stark missiles being used by enemy forces. At the same time, Tony is hailed in the media for his advances in technology. It feels like no one cares about the horrible things Tony is doing.

Tony gives him his own black Amex card. When Peter holds it in the palm of his hand it feels like the cold metal of a gun. He thinks of all the people who have been harmed to earn the money he’s spending, and he knows he should be guilty and repulsed.

Peter swipes it anyway.

#starker #why do we need the mafia #when capitalism is the real villain

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Peter’s the type of mf to turn his stuffed animals around before having sex. Could you imagine Tony about to blow his back out and Peter’s like “Wait!” and Tony gets so worried that he’s done something wrong. Then Peter just spends a solid two minutes making sure his stuffed animals are facing away from the bed. Like.

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fyi I’m back on my starker bullshit

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Okay but Peter probably runs the biggest Tony Stark stan and thirst account.

And one day Tony gives an interview and he just offhandedly mentions how his husband runs like half of his fan accounts and suddenly everyone on the internet is suspicious about their friends because everyone could secretly be Tony Starks husband

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Sugar Daddy Tony letting a hesitant Peter go on a shopping spree for Valentine's Day.

"Tony, I'm not with you because of your money-"

Tony said, "Yeah, you like what's between my ears and between my legs. I get it, Pete. You'd be with me even if I didn't have a cent to my name."

"Then why are you always trying to buy me stuff?" Peter asked, "Or trying to make me use your money to buy myself stuff?"

"You want the honest truth?" Tony asked.

Peter nodded.

Tony raised a brow, "You really wanna know the truth so bad?"

"Yes!" Peter said, exasperated and curious.

If he expected a heartfelt answer, a melancholy monologue about how people used Tony for his money, he would be sorely disappointed. Because Tony's response was:

"It turns me on."

"Jesus, Tony."

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so kinda dark au but not actually dark cause everyone is happy (I hope that makes sense) where omegas are basically pets and Peter's just living his best life playing in the grass in the backyard, all happy and stupid