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Supposed To Protect
Summary: Tony is having a nightmare and when you try to wake him up his suit gets in the way.
Pairing: daddy!Tony x little!reader
Warnings: Age Regression, angst/comfort, nightmares, short-fic
A/n: This is basically like the scene from Iron Man 3
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You groaned a little, turning on your other side when you felt your daddy shifting behind you.
He mumbled in his sleep and started to fist the bedsheets. He was sweaty and his skin was so cold. You frowned, daddy's having a nightmare again.
You rubbed some sleep from your eyes and sat up on your knees beside him, placing your hands on his arm to shake him a little.
"Daddy, wake up," you spoke softly.
"Not her....please." he kept chanting.
"Da-ahh!" you yelped when your arm got yanked back and pressed to the mattress.
Tony's suit is above you and aiming one of his repulsors directly at your face. You whimper at the tight grip the suit has around your wrist, your heart beating like crazy.
Tony jumped up on his knees, hands up he shouted. "Power down!"
You watched the suit fall apart on the floor beside the bed, still gasping for air and sitting up. When Tony tried to reach out for your hand you jumped a little, making him gulp.
"I'm so sorry, baby" he apologized, his heart broke when he saw your whole body trembling and the tears already forming in your beautiful eyes.
"Was scary..." you mumbled and Tony made slow movements with pulling you on his lap, hugging you gently.
"I know, it's okay. Daddy's here, you're safe," he whispered while rocking you back and forth while your hands gripped his shirt tightly. "I didn't mean to scare you..."
His suits are supposed to make you feel safe and protected and the thought of you being scared of them now makes Tony want to kick his own ass, for that and for getting you in danger.
When your grip loosened and your breathing got calmer Tony laid back down with you on top of him, drawing shapes on your back while whispering sweet-nothings til you fell back asleep.
The next day he spent in his workshop upgrading his suits, with you coloring and playing in your designed corner as moral support, until he was sure there was no possibility that his suits could harm you in any way.
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#little!reader#daddy!tony stark x little!reader#daddy!tony x little!reader#daddy!tony stark#daddy!tony#daddy tony stark x little reader#daddy tony x little reader#daddy tony stark#daddy tony#little reader
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Daddy Tony spending the morning with his little
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fluffy prompt with little peter and daddy tony where peter answers tony's phone and the person asks for "Anthony" and its basically devolves into "no one named Anthony lives here" "is there an adult i can speak to" "yeah my daddy" "what's his name" "daddy"
#prompt#starker#littles au#little peter#daddy tony#peter parker#tony stark#avengers#marvel#someone please write this
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Trying to focus on homework for class but instead my brain is distracted by horny stuckony thoughts from my draft story “Razorblade Without a Handle” so here, suffer with me:
Steve putting a cock ring on himself and fucking Bucky super slow because he’s all wound up and had a shit day and he knows if he takes things slow and makes them intense it’ll break Bucky down and finally let him get through it
Bucky taking Steve’s hand and putting it on his throat 😵💫🥴
Steve pressing him down hard into the bed with his whole body so it’s a slow, grinding kinda fuck 😵💫😵💫😵💫
#stuckony#punk twunk bucky#daddy steve#daddy tony#Razorblade without a handle#stucky#stony#winteriron
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Sloth.. no thoughts just daddy Tony deciding that you aren’t going anywhere today, and tying you to the bed when you think otherwise. He’s going to see how many orgasms it takes to make you give in, he is a scientist after all.
BESTIE 😩😩😩😩😩
Ugh god. I imagine it's just two ankle chains, something pretty to keep your pretty legs spread wide open for him. You can sit up and squirm and try to get away, but he is keeping you in his bed.
God just imagine waking up to Daddy Tony bring you a yummy breakfast and you go to move, and find you can't. 🥹 Hand feeds you pieces of fruit and makes sure you drink water and spends the day working in the bedroom to make sure you don't try to escape. Treats you like he does coffee; with care and always needs your taste on his tongue 😵💫
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When he said “the owner of your next scream” on episode 3, I’m stunned 🥵
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Natasha: Don't do it
Steve: Don't do it
Bruce: Don't do it
Pepper: For the love of all things holy, do NOT do it
Tony: Imma do it
*** bonus
Peter: Daddy no
Tony: fuck ok I guess I won't
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You and Cassie should write more daddy kink together 👀
YEAH WE SHOULD!! I honestly love writing with Cassie, it's super lowkey and fun and our styles work really well together--she makes my stuff so pretty 🥰
I feel like we had an idea recently but both of us are busy so we haven't written it and also I forgot what it was. I should go through our convo and find it. I mentioned to @meidui a new daddy Steve fic I want to write --playing on the Brooklyn's baby dynamic in a new way--but my ideas for daddy tony are rarer.
Although. I do have one i haven't mentioned to cassie yet. Should I share it with y'all? Hmmm.
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pov: I find a good smut fic but it includes a daddy kink
#I hate daddy kinks sm#I wanna start a petition to ban daddy kinks#joel miller x reader#bucky barnes x reader#tony stark x reader#obi wan kenobi x reader#sirius black x reader#spencer reid x reader#aaron hotchner x reader#jim hopper x reader#derek hale x reader#steve rogers x reader#remus lupin x reader#steve harrington x reader#george weasley x reader#fred weasley x reader#dean winchester x reader#sam winchester x reader
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Drabble idea: You're staring off into space because of being stuck between headspaces, and your daddy Tony checks on you
Warnings: Age Regression, fluff
A/n: I got this cute drabble idea from my good friend and mutual @ace-of-gay!
3k follower celebration
You had walked in 20 minutes ago, in your big headspace. Gave Tony a hello kiss, told him about something that happened during your day at SHIELD, and then sat down with a magazine.
You loved just being with him in his workshop, listening to music, or sometimes playing hide and seek.
Tony hummed, holding the mask of his helmet before his face and looking at you through it, noticing your sudden silence.
He watched you a little longer and worried a little when you didn't even move a muscle, just sitting on the couch and holding a pillow close, staring off into space.
You didn't even react to his quiet 'baby' or his waving hand, still not moving when he started to approach you.
"Hey baby, you okay?" he asked softly, crouching down in front of you and placing his hand on your thigh but still no reaction.
He started to worry more and stood upright, reaching under your armpits and slowly picking you up.
Suddenly you snapped out of the trance and looked at your daddy with a smile.
He smiled back. "There is my baby. You okay?"
"Mhm! Can I help you wif your suit?" you asked a little excited.
"Of course, sweetheart" he walked back over to his work desk and sat down with you on his lap.
He handed you one of your glittery pencils and pointed at several places on his mask, telling you to mark them.
Tony figured out that you might have been jumping between being big or little, this often happens when you had a stressful day or are thinking that you are not spending enough time with him in your big headspace.
And Tony being the daddy he is can't ever get enough of his cute little baby and will always be there when you need him, big and little.
Who would have thought that only your daddy was needed for your mind to make a decision?
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#little!reader#little reader#daddy!tony stark x little!reader#daddy!tony x little!reader#daddy!tony stark#daddy!tony#daddy tony stark x little reader#daddy tony x little reader#daddy tony stark#daddy tony
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Tony caring for his grumpy little while he struggles with being ill
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little angel
Moodboard made by me and AO3 link here
Pairings: Peter Parker x Tony Stark
Pairings: Tony Stark x Peter Parker
Tags: Omegaverse, age play
Warnings: Underaged sex
Chapter 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
Peter never went back to group therapy. Instead, he met with Tony every other day.
After their second meeting, the courting gifts started.
The first gift was a soft fleece blanket with Yoda on it. The blanket had been saturated with Tony’s scent, and Peter rubbed it over his cheek before he fell asleep.
A new lego set came next, and Peter growled at the nurse that suggested he share it.
It got him a sharp smack to the thigh, but no one suggested he share his gifts again.
At their third meeting, Tony pulled out his phone rather than a new gift.
“I couldn’t bring these gifts with me, but I still wanted to show them to you.”
Peter leaned closer and gasped at the picture on the screen. It was a large, plastic playground with two different slides, swings, and a set of monkey bars. His fingers itched to reach for the phone, but he kept his hands to himself and just looked up at him wide-eyed.
“It’s all mine?” He hadn’t ever had something that big all for himself, and he could imagine himself playing there all day long.
“Well, I have some friends with omega littles, and if you got along, you could share with them. Otherwise, it’s all yours Pete.”
“It’s pretty,” he whispered because he didn’t know what else to say.
“There’s also this,” Tony swiped to another picture. This was of an underground pool, and Peter felt his smile widen.
“Thank you, Mr. Tony.” He wasn’t very loud, but it seemed that he didn’t need to be.
“You’re very welcome Mr. Peter.”
He rolled his eyes at the silly alpha, attention back on the massive spaceship they were building. They’d been working on it together since their second meeting here, and Peter hoped to finish it before they had to leave.
Or he could always convince Tony to take the unfinished product with them when it was time to go.
He guessed he’d see what happened when the time came.
“Do you know how to swim?” He found himself asking.
“Well, I can, but I don’t like swimming underwater or getting my face wet in the pool much. How about you?”
Peter shrugged, carefully selecting his next block, “I always gotta wear floaties, but I can swim good.”
Tony continued talking, so he put his pacifier down on the table rather than back in his mouth. Sometimes Tony would think he didn’t want to talk anymore if he had it in. Peter wasn’t sure how to tell him that he wanted Tony to keep talking while he kept silent, so he just left his pacifier out and stayed quiet at times like this.
Eventually, Tony would figure it out, but no one expected Peter to have hard conversations during these little meetings.
“Pass me a window, Pete. I want to have three here instead of two.”
The alpha’s building skills had improved at least.
Peter wouldn’t be able to build with him anymore if they hadn’t.
Time ran out too soon for his taste – again – but he was looking forward to being scented by Tony again. The nurse would undoubtedly give him a reprimanding look, but unless Dr. Phil noticed, no one actually cared.
Their supervisory nurse moved from her spot in the corner to announce their time was over. Peter grabbed his pacifier from the table and waited awkwardly to see if Tony would try to hug him.
The alpha didn’t go to hug him but put a hand on his lower back as they followed the nurse’s lead.
Today was supposed to be their last meeting together, and Dr. Phil would be formally speaking with them together for the first time.
When they got to his office, they sat next to each other in front of Dr. Phil’s desk.
“Alright Coulson, where do I sign for him?”
Peter started at the abrupt change in tone. Tony was always so soft-spoken, but Dr. Phil didn’t seem surprised.
Maybe that was just an alpha thing, because Dr. Phil never talked to the nurses the way he talked to Peter and the other omegas.
“Mr. Stark, there are some things that you need to know before you officially take custody of Peter.”
He slouched in his seat, not wanting to hear what he had to say. It was bad enough to see the nurses talking to each other about him like he wasn’t there. He didn’t want to see Tony and Dr. Phil do it if he didn’t have to.
“I’m tired.”
“First off, he’s what we call a high-needs omega. As you know, his hormones have become increasingly difficult to stabilize, and we believe that he will only be permanently stabilized after regular breeding sessions. As we are unable to do this ourselves due to his age, it is pertinent that we find an alpha willing to meet his needs. Pregnancy is not necessary, and we actually recommend he be put on birth control. It is also recommended he stay in headspace as much as possible.”
“I know this.”
Dr. Phil plowed on, heedless to the blush staining Peter’s cheeks, “I also trust that you’ve watched the videos of Peter’s breeding simulations sent to you. They should give you an adequate estimation of what he needs. And as with all prospective alphas, I would like to warn you that after the settling period passes you may notice an increase in bratting – which can range from an unwillingness to follow rules to outright defiance.”
“I’m an angel,” Peter interrupted.
He was ignored again, and the conversation evolved into a final review of their limits and adding the finishing touches.
Peter had the rest of the night to pack up his stuff, a doctor’s appointment in the morning, and then he’d be going home with Tony.
He couldn’t wait.
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“No.”
The doctor in front of him sighed through his nose. A nurse had already tried getting him to sit for the injection, but Peter refused. The needle was the longest he’d ever seen, and each time he saw them walk toward him with it in hand he saw it glinting in the light.
He’d dealt with the physical without any complaints, but an injection was a whole other thing.
“I won’t hold you down, Peter. Now be good or I’ll have to bring your alpha in.”
Peter tensed up, glaring at the doctor and ready to put up a fight with whoever tried to hold him down.
“I’m already here,” Tony announced from the doorway, “now behave, Peter.”
“They didn’t say it was a needle, Mr. Tony.”
The doctor grumbled, but at least Tony didn’t laugh. He didn’t look particularly sympathetic either though – which didn’t bode well for Peter.
“It’s the best thing for you, the extra hormones will help you out. And even if they wouldn’t, not having the shot means you’ll have pups. I thought you wanted to be my only pup, Peter?”
Peter had known all of this, but he hadn’t considered the fact that he might have to share Tony with a pup.
A real, tiny pup that would steal all of Tony’s attention.
Tony was right, but, “I don’t want a needle.” The thing was absolutely huge.
“If you let the doctor give you the shot without a fight, I’ll make sure the Millennium Falcon lego set is waiting for you at home. Keep this up and it’ll be a spanking instead.”
Peter looked between the needle and Tony again, mostly determined not to fight. When the set had come out, he’d stared at it for an eternity. He really wanted that lego set.
“It’s really fucking big,” he whispered as he slumped in place. Tony wordlessly came closer and sat on the exam table next to him. Now fully determined, Peter grasped his hand and buried his face into his shoulder.
The needle hurt less than it would have without the promise of the Millennium Falcon set.
“Do you want me to kiss it better?” Peter nodded, sniffling into Tony’s shoulder. He smiled when he felt the alpha’s lips atop the bandaid.
The doctor looked relieved, and he ignored the grateful look that the alpha shot Tony as they followed Nurse Melinda back to his room.
Sitting atop his bed was a neatly packed bag with his meager belongings. Inside were his blankets, some clothes, and his – now disconnected – phone. His spider toy was clutched in his hand. He had everything he needed to start his new life.
Tony took his bag in one hand, and Peter gripped his free one as tightly as he could.
“You did so good with the doctor that I might just let you cum on the car ride home.”
“Oh,” Peter shifted from one foot to the other, heat pooling low in his gut, “can I cum twice Mr. Tony?”
A smile teased at the corner of Tony’s lips, and he led Peter away while his fingers toyed with the waistband of his sweats.
They didn’t speak until they reached the car, where Tony gave Peter a halfhearted introduction to the driver.
The rearview mirror was tilted at an odd angle that meant Happy wouldn’t be able to use it, and the second they were settled in the car Tony was pulling him onto his lap and his cock free of his sweats.
He cursed quietly as he could, hands clutching at Tony’s arms around him.
“Stay still, and stay quiet. Just ‘cause Happy knows what’s going on doesn’t mean he has to listen to your slutty mouth.” Tony’s harsh words were spoken quietly into his ear, sending his cock jerking. Compared to his hand and the hard length pressing into his ass, Peter felt tiny.
The alpha didn’t toy with him – there’d be time for that later – his hand on Peter’s aching member was tight and fast.
Living with May, followed by living under the watchful eye of the facility’s staff, had taught him to be quiet for the most part, but even pressing his hand tightly over his mouth didn’t fully muffle his little gasps. It just made the hard outer plastic of his pacifier press uncomfortably into his cheeks, reminding him of the position they were in.
He rocked into the touch as hard as possible. He’d missed his morning breeding simulation and had been one stiff breeze away from orgasm.
It was no surprise that he came barely a minute into the handjob.
Tony didn’t give him any downtime. His hand moved downward and slipped into Peter’s underwear to tease at the lips of his cunt.
“One for your cock and one for your cunt, Petey.” A hand came to wrap around his waist, pulling him impossibly closer to the alpha.
His legs kicked reflexively, thumping softling on the back of the passenger seat.
Tony fingered him with the same single minded focus that he’d jerked him off with. It wasn’t a race – it was a mission that he’d found himself on and knew he’d complete with flying colors.
Peter’s second orgasm hit him like a freight train, and he nearly bit a hole into his pacifier as it crested over him.
#starker#nff#belle writes#peter parker#avengers#marvel#tony stark#spiderman#iron man#omegaverse#omega peter#alpha tony#daddy tony#little peter#mob au#little angel
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I love older men and I love fictional men you put them together……
#daddy issues#don’t look at me like that#if you’re seeing this you probably do too#Joel miller x reader#bucky barnes x reader#frank castle x reader#tony stark x reader#matt murdock x reader#obi wan kenobi x reader#han solo x reader#daemon targeryen x reader#jim hopper x reader#aaron hotch x reader#carlisle cullen x reader
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I don’t speak Spanish but because of Daddy Tony I’m watching Sr Avila and I did not need to see Tony having sex with a hot girl man (or do I?) 🤔😮💨
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it doesnt get oakworthier than this
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that one mp100 edit but Margherita and Tony
#dndads#dungeons and daddies#dndads fanart#dndads s2#dndads season 2#margarita pizza#margarita dndads#dndads margarita#tony pepperoni#I wake up Margherita and we go to school in SILENCE#Stand and Delivery was so funny RIPeroni to you dad I guess
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