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the-mad-starker · 6 months

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Kinktober 02: Baby Alpha Fucks Milf’s Milky Tits (1/2)

Day 20 and I'm posting Day 2 of kinktober haha 🥲 I'm trying!

Anyway, this is for my dear friend who requested a Stud Muffin 3. And TY @graceful-starker !!! Gracie really got me working on this when I was dragging my feet and tbh, you can blame her for this being two parts cause the ideas just kept coming lol

Day 2: Lactation | Roleplay | Inflation

inflation in part is 2!

Summary:

At @khalixascorner 's request, a part 3 to Stud Muffin with the request for preggy character and milky tits 😂

Part 3 of Omega-Turned-Alpha! Peter

Notes: Omegaverse, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Lactation Kink, Bottom Tony Stark, Top Peter Parker, Omega Tony Stark, Alpha Peter Parker, Omega-Turned-Alpha, Intersex Omegas, Knotting, Mpreg, Sexual Roleplay, Starkercest roleplay, Come Inflation, Vaginal Sex, Creampie

WC: 3540 (AO3)

Stud Muffin Series (AO3)

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This was heaven, Peter hazily decided.

He was drunk on Tony's milk, his hands holding down the omega's wrists above his head. His mouth was latched onto one of his omega's nipples, the hard little nub encouraged by swipes of his tongue to give him more and more.

The milk flowed, sweet and consistent. A good supply of it came with just the barest hint of encouragement.

The studded alpha pulled off, swallowing down the sweet omega milk with a satisfied sigh. Beneath him, his omega was sprawled on his back, his tits exposed through the narrow V of his unbuttoned shirt.

Peter had perhaps popped a few buttons off but the visual was worth it. The fine fabric of Tony's shirt was pushed to the sides, almost framing the gentle swell of his chest.

Both nipples were hard, one still shiny wet from Peter's mouth and the other was dripping milk from the neglect. There was an endearing flush that had traveled down the omega's neck and it crept down his collarbones and made his chest flush pink.

With a gentle touch, Peter reached out and rolled the neglected nipple between two fingers.

Tony let out a high pitched moan, restless. Milk beaded up between Peter's fingers and he ached to take that drop between his lips. He'd clean up the mess, giving his sweet omega a nice suck before lapping up the spill of milk that had trailed down to where his shirt was pushed aside.

But first–

"Mama," Peter called to his mate.

A new game, a new exciting element to this play between them. It made his omega so wet and it made Peter's alpha dick drip.

Tony's eyes snapped open, hunger and desire quickly tucked away to make the game more realistic.

Peter was playing the role of a possessive alpha son and his sweet milky mate was his Mama. It was a fantasy but one that both got them going.

"Pete," Tony said, a hesitant smile on his kiss-swollen mouth, "You've had enough?"

Beneath him, Tony's body trembled with pleasure even as he half-heartedly pushed against Peter's grip.

"Let me up, kiddo," Tony said as though Peter not letting go was just a matter of the alpha forgetting. Tony's gaze darted to the door of their bedroom before coming back to the alpha on top of him. "Your alpha father will be home soon, I should get ready…"

Alpha father? There was no other alpha besides Peter– Oh.

Peter's breath caught in his throat as another element to the game was introduced. Tony had never mentioned a pretend alpha before.

Even knowing it was part of a game, the younger alpha's instincts flared in possessiveness at the thought. It was easy for his emotions to become volatile, for his mind to go hazy with heightened instincts.

The thought of another alpha was just another trigger and Peter's grip tightened to an almost bruising strength on Tony's wrists.

"Mama," Peter groaned as he leaned down, aiming for Tony's neglected nipple.

"Pete–" Tony protested, futilely kicking his legs against the bed.

Even with one hand, Peter was able to hold his Mama's hands in place. His other hand traveled down past the open button-up shirt and settled on his omega Mama's slight baby bump.

He'd made his claim clear. Everyone could see it, even this pretend alpha who threatened to take his Mama away.

"He still doesn't know, huh, Mama?" Peter groaned.

Between his legs, his alpha cock was starting to thicken. It had already been half hard but now, with the need to claim, it was growing even harder in preparation.

"He'll be home soon, baby," Tony threw out as though it would deter his young alpha son from fucking him. He clearly felt the heat of Peter's cock and the way it was starting to fatten up, thicker and longer than any of his previous partners.

"He doesn't know," Peter repeated as he bent down and licked around Tony's neglected nipple, catching the drops of milk on his tongue.

"Don't– I don't know… ah… what you're talking about, Pete." Tony kept pretending though his voice went breathless. Peter knew that the sensation of his tongue swirling around and teasing the omega's puffy areola felt good.

Tony stifled a moan as Peter finally stopped his teasing and pulled the nipple fully into his mouth, engulfing it in heat even as the milk dribbled out onto his tongue.

The alpha allowed him a moment of reprieve but only because he decided that drinking down the creamy sweetness was more important. Tony's body arched into his once he started suckling. His fingers twitched weakly in Peter's grip as the alpha pulled milk from his body, groaning around the sweet creamy taste.

When Peter was certain that Tony was made limp and docile, he pulled off just enough to murmur his next words like sweet nothings into a lover's ear.

"The pup is mine," Peter said. "He doesn't know yet… But he'll put two and two together when he finds his omega wife in bed with his son, right, Mama?"

He looked up coquettishly at the omega and the brief flash of heat he saw in Tony's eyes told him that the omega was right on board.

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It had started simply enough.

A simple mistake.

Tony had been holding Peter's arm and had stopped to coo at the tiny baby clothes in the shop window. Peter had made sure to hold onto his mate, knowing that if he let go that Tony would simply walk in and buy the entire store on a whim.

"Oh, that's so sweet," a passing omega commented. A stroller stopped beside them, a sleeping pup inside. The stranger gave them a knowing smile and Peter flushed.

Other omegas seemed to just know when another omega was pregnant. Not that it wasn't obvious, with Tony absentmindedly rubbing the small baby bump he had and Peter preening in smug satisfaction beside him.

"How far along are you?" The omega stranger asked Tony, smiling.

"Three months!" Tony told her proudly. As a male omega, they showed much earlier. Peter had been amazed.

The stranger turned to Peter then and honestly, Peter hadn't known what to expect.

Skepticism? Peter was a lot younger and looked like it when compared to his omega mate.

Whatever it was, Peter was prepared.

"And I'm sure big brother is just as excited?" The omega lady asked and Peter's world stopped.

Brother?!

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Tony had teased him and Peter had endured it with stammers and flushed cheeks. It was the first time they had been mistaken for parent and child. But despite it being the first, it wasn't the last. It didn't matter that Tony Stark was a well known multi-billionaire that had recently been taken off the market. All people saw was that he was an older omega and that Peter was a younger alpha.

Peter's alpha pheromones were even stronger than any other. Since he was newly coming into his alphaness, his pheromones were thick and potent. Anyone giving him a sniff would think he was a newly presented alpha with how the scent of arousal and desperate horniess was constantly clinging to him.

He blamed Tony for being so fuckable. he blamed Tony for making him this way, for studding him from a normal omega with a healthy sex drive into a knothead of an alpha who was shameless in fucking his omega. And God, he needed it so often once the studding was complete. He always needed his new alpha dick wet and dripping from being in his omega mate.

They were both often drenched in each other's scent, as they should be for a newly mated couple with a healthy sex life. It was just that… the age gap thing… People got the wrong idea. His scent was thick on his omega mate, but others passed it off as a needy child smothering their omega parent in their alpha scent.

Clearly, clearly, they were parent and child.

Tony never corrected them and Peter… went along with it.

It was as if the universe had set out to tease him but the mistake was made often.

They were mistaken for parent and child again and again. And the thought made its way into Peter's brain and eventually… it made its way into their bedroom.

In this scene of theirs… They were Mama and baby boy. Peter was Tony's much loved alpha son and in their little scenes, Tony was indulgent and sometimes reluctant but he always helped his son with his problems. He couldn't deny his son, especially when said something had just gone through a grueling transformation from omega to alpha.

Just like in reality, Tony's baby alpha was in constant need of regulating… things… In handling the influx of instincts and possessiveness. Peter, as Tony's baby boy, had so many needs and Mama never failed to satisfy them.

And right now, Peter was desperately in need. Especially when Tony murmured out a breathy, "Baby boy…"

"Mama," Peter murmured, his hands drifting scandalously to his omega Mama's hips.

Tony squirmed beneath him and even more so when Peter maneuvered one of his legs to wrap around the alpha's hip.

"Pete, baby," Tony groaned, "don't say that– this pup… can't be yours, sweetheart… I'm your Mama, why would you–"

A press of his teeth against Tony's sensitive nipple had the omega squeaking. One of his hands escaped Peter's hold but instead of shoving Peter off, Tony grabbed the base of his hair. Fingers dug in as his back arched, pushing more of his tit into Peter's warm mouth.

"Fucked– mm– fucked a pup into you," Peter said. His words were muffled but Tony still got the message. His grip on Peter's hair tightened and tingles of pain started to radiate from there. It still felt good, everything Tony did to him felt good.

"Shh, baby, don't talk nonsense," Tony panted. "Just drink your milk and finish before your dad comes home."

Again. Tony must really be trying to rile him up with the thought of another alpha taking what belonged to Peter.

Peter wouldn't stand for it, Tony was his. His omega, his Mama.

With a growl, Peter reared up. Before his Mama could do more than gasp at the cold taking Peter's place, the alpha had his hands at the buckle of Tony's pants.

"Peter!" Tony protested but those protests were halfhearted, his one free hand easily being batted away.

Peter divested his Mama of his belt and before Tony could act, he had the length of leather tying the omega's wrists together and secured to the top of the bed frame.

Startled, Tony gave his bonds a shake and Peter hid a smile at the rattle it made as it remained secured. His Mama wasn't going anywhere.

He rose up on his knees and caught Tony's attention. His sweats were shoved down to his hips and with it, his alpha cock sprang out.

Tony's milk had helped nourish this body when he was in the process of studding. He had filled out some but compared to other alphas, he was still pretty lithe in stature.

His cock, though, was all alpha. It was like he was born to be this, to be an alpha more than willing to breed up the omega trembling beneath him. To be everything that his Mama needed. He was made for his Mama, and his cock ached to return to the familiar warmth of his Mama's body.

"Mama," Peter murmured as he started to stroke his cock. His hand went from root to tip, catching the thick drops of cum at the head and spreading it out over the generous length of his erection. "Look what you did to me, Mama. I'm so hard… Won't you help me, Mama?"

Tony's mouth dropped open a little and there was a hazy sheen to his eyes as he followed the smooth motion of Peter's hand. There was a hunger in his gaze that had Peter's cock grow even harder, thickening up to full mast.

"This wasn't… Baby, when you said you wanted to be an alpha, this wasn't what I had in mind," Tony murmured coquettishly. "You'd do this to your own Mama? Not my sweet alpha boy… He wouldn't…"

Peter sighed as he squeezed his alpha cock, barely able to keep his eyes open when it twitched hard in his hands. Another thick drop threatened to drip from his slit. He let it and it splattered down over his omega's swelling belly.

"Mama," Peter said patiently, "Dad wasn't satisfying you."

His mind raced to come up with the fake situations he needed for this.

"I could hear you in my room…" Peter said, still stroking his cock. He was getting harder and harder just thinking about it, his sweet omega being ravished in the room next door. It made fire flare in the pit of his stomach. "He wasn't satisfying you, Mama… But I know I can. I was made for you…"

Tony's lips trembled, caught between reluctance and the need to help his baby boy. A discrete check informed Peter that Tony's cocklet was tenting his pants.

"Mama… I can't take it anymore," Peter groaned out. "Please, Mama, can't I…?"

Tony's eyes remained fixed on Peter's alpha cock and then with a resigned sigh, he closed his eyes. His legs inched apart, spreading open for his needy alpha son.

"Okay, baby, okay… Take what you need," Tony allowed, a mother spoiling their needy child.

Peter purred but he didn't go for the prize Tony was offering him.

Instead, he shuffled himself forward on his knees and put himself in the place he wanted to. He kept his weight off the omega but his cock… His cock fit right between Tony's small chest.

At the unexpected touch, Tony's breath stuttered in his chest and his eyes flew open. He almost went cross-eyed trying to look at Peter's cock rubbing between the shallow valley between his pecs.

"Mm…" Peter moaned as he balanced himself and began rutting his cock between his omega mama's tits.

"Baby, I thought you were going to…" Tony gasped before falling silent.

"Stick it in you?" Peter panted as he looked down and into Tony's eyes. "I still can, Mama… But wanted to do this… Wanted Mama's tits first. You said I could take what I need, right, Mom? I need this…"

Tony was quiet for a while after that. Peter didn't pay it any mind, caught up in the sight of his thick alpha cock surrounded by the softness of his omega's tits. His precum smeared messy and thick between the omega's tits and every pass Peter's cock made between that space left it messier than before.

"Peter, untie me," Tony mumbled out.

Peter looked up to see his Mama wiggling his hands about, the leather still keeping him bound.

"Why?" Peter questioned. His hips continued their smooth roll, dragging his cock over soft skin.

"I…" His Mama's face was already flushed but whatever thought he had in his pretty little head made the pink in his cheeks deepen. "My chest… isn't big enough for you to… feel good…"

Peter frowned and looked down and yes, his Mama was right. Omega males didn't develop large chests, only a modest handful. Peter hadn't minded because it was Tony but the way Peter was fucking Tony's chest only had the omega's tits brushing against the sides of his cock.

"Are you offering to help, Mama?" Peter asked, wondering if Tony wanted to participate more than being a helpless mama enduring his son's inappropriate attention.

"You said this is what you wanted…" Tony murmured, eyes dropping. "If Mama helps you… It'll be enough, right? If I can help, then maybe we can finish before your father gets home…"

The flare of possessiveness that speared through Peter left him almost breathless. When Tony raised his eyes again, Peter knew what he wanted to do.

"Okay, Mama, if you can make me come before dad gets home…" Peter offered in consideration.

Tony gave a nod and Peter released his hands, easy as that.

He watched as Tony glanced at him before his eyes dropped to the task at hand.

Peter's abdominal muscles trembled as Tony placed his hands on either side of his milky tits. When he pushed them together, it still wasn't enough to completely engulf Peter's cock in a satisfying mimicry of a sleeve but the pressure, the warmth… the friction when Peter gave a curious thrust…

"Ah, Mama," Peter moaned as he started to thrust into the warmth of his Mama's tits. "it feels better, thank you, Mama… Mama's tits feel so good…"

Thrust… thrust… The motion of his hips became forceful and made the bed creak more loudly.

Peter could really lose himself to this. The softness of his omega's chest, the friction surrounding his needy cock…

Could he come like this…? He peered down at his omega and found Tony completely focused on his task of pleasuring his baby alpha with just his tits.

"That's it, baby alpha," Tony muttered under his breath, more focused on making sure he could cover as much of Peter's cock.

It was probably a harder task than it looked.

Peter's thrusting was jostling the omega on the bed. On top of that, Peter's abundant precum made it messy and slippery. And Tony's milk was still coming, especially with the added pressure against his chest. Drops of milk were slipping down his nipples and either spilling onto his fingers or adding to the mess where Peter's cock was fucking back and forth.

Messy and wet, with Tony's breathless encouragement… Peter could surely come like this.

Instead, he punched his Mama's nipples between his fingers and gave them a tug.

"Ah!" The surprise and shock of pain and pleasure in Tony's voice almost made Peter come right there. "What are you–?!"

"Need more, Mama," Peter told him while also thinking, you need more. He tugged on Tony's sore nipples, pulling them closer to the center above his cock.

"Baby…" Tony's voice trembled, "It… it hurts…"

But the pleasure in his voice betrayed the lie for what it was.

"Just a little more, Mama…" Peter promised, "Just a little more…"

Tony allowed it with a few breathless gasps. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of his tits, trembling hands trying to maintain the shape and tightness of Peter's current fucktoy.

"Tell me to come, Mama…" Peter begged when the pleasure was reaching a peak inside him. More milk was spilling readily and adding to the wet creamy mess that Peter was fucking through.

"Oh… Oh fuck, Pete…" Tony moaned, wiggling impatiently underneath him. "Come, already… Just come…"

"Mm… okay, Mama…" Peter gasped as he finally let go.

His knot popped, the massive ball at the base inflating and pressing against the bottom of Tony's tits. He tried shoving his hips forward as though knotting Tony's pussy.

There wasn't any space though so there was a prickle of pain as his knot was left alone. He barely noticed it before his orgasm swept through him.

Cum spurted out of his heavy cock. He could feel the intensity of it as his cock pulsed and twitched in its soft little home. Then he saw it as it spilled out in thick ropes, shooting so far that it splattered on Tony's collarbones and his face.

It was so much but Peter only groaned as it continued to spill out. When his cock wasn't as sensitive, he managed a few desperate twitches, his Mama's milk messy hand helping him out and squeezing his knot. Milking him…

A few leftover spurts of cum dribbled from where his cockhead peaked out from where it was smothered in Tony's tits. Another long thrust had Peter's cock dragging the mess of his cum and adding it to the mess between Tony's tits.

Milk and cum.

With a groan, his Mama finally released his poor breasts and Peter sighed in contentment. He moved down so that he could lean over his Mama and drag his tongue through their combined mess. The saltiness of his cum and the sweet creamy taste of his Mama's milk… The taste of them was delicious and only made Peter's mouth fill with more spit even as he swallowed it down.

Tony's hands carded through his hair, making a mess there too but Peter didn't care.

"Are we done, baby boy?" Tony's voice called Peter from his mission of licking up every drop of the mess he made.

Tony expected the scene to end… And sometimes, it was like this. Sometimes, Tony got such a high from their scene that he could easily rub one out, or Peter could easily suck him off. They'd call it a day and share an intimate shower as two people in love.

Mama and Baby boy can take a test until next time.

Instead, Peter cuddled up next to Tony, and his hips hesitantly pressed against the omega's.

"Mama…"

Peter wasn't done. Baby boy wasn't done with Mama yet and next to him, there was a sharp inhale as Tony got the message.

"Baby boy…"

#starker #nff #madstarker writes #omegaverse #starkercest roleplay #intersex omegas #lactation kink #non traditional omegaverse #alpha peter parker #omega tony stark #kinky madstarker 2023

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tuhbanbuv · 6 months

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Earthworm Jim makes for an interesting transgender allegory now that I think about it...

Just think about it: a character who is chased and attacked by everything and everyone, seen as a freak when in all reality he just wants to save the princess and play with snow globes and shit.

Think I'm just overexaggerating? He's literally called a "freak of nature" in the show, by an old man no less.

Earthworm Kim is literally his dysphoria, her final line being along the lines of "I know where you hid those magazines". Sure, that can be taken as him having pervy magazines but maybe Jim is jealous?

Also he's afraid of public restrooms. Aside from the gender aspect bathrooms are already terrifying so that's no fucking surprise. (real talk we should just have unisex bathrooms and just have stalls labeled toilets or urinals)

Earthworms are biologically hermaphrodites (a controversial term for beings who have both complete male and female sexes at once), and can mother and father other worms. Jim was a normal worm until getting a rather masculine suit, so he could've been forced to be strictly male when he, she or they don't even really want to. He's probably stuck in the toxic masculinity of old superheroes (the old "aww, we were saved by girls" line comes to mind), and is so scared by Kim's appearance that his instinct is to push her away further.

I'm not saying Jim is just transmasc or transfem--he can even be genderfluid or bigender as a mechanic of the Kim fight is literally switching between him and Kim whenever you touch her. There's no one right way to be trans or hell, even your birth gender. Hell, I'm nonbinary masc-ish myself and still love dolls and the color pink.

As someone both in the LGBTQIA+ and autism spectrum, I've certainly felt like an IRL Earthworm Jim, not belonging anywhere, being too weird or childish to understand, saying wrong things at the wrong time because it takes me a while to get a hint, and so on. I've felt personally attached to Jim. Now that Jim is being reclaimed as an LGBTQIA+ icon...it's interesting, to say the least. And funny af how the biggest transphobe asshole made the most trans character ever.

youtube

Here's a video of someone else who pretty much says the same thing but better. It's a criminally underrated video that makes some interesting points.

TLDR: Jim is a LGBTQIA+ icon and Doug Tennaple can suck a can of worms.

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mogai-headcanons · 8 months

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Susan Pevensie from The Chronicles of Narnia is a queenatured nonbinary transmasculine silvergender archerygender sistergender bigender lesbian with a chronic illness and PTSD who uses she/her, they/them, and it/its pronouns!

Her older brother Peter Pevensie is a kingnatured bisexual asexual intersex swordgender goldgender brothergender bigender man with PTSD and ADHD who uses he/him and they/them pronouns!

Their younger brother Edmund Pevensie is an autistic kingnatured gaybian bisexual thanafrostchoric frozion agender transfeminine brothergirl demigirl kryotien system with complex PTSD who uses she/her, they/them, he/him and it/its pronouns!

Their youngest sister Lucy Pevensie is an autistic queenatured lesbian aroace pangender divineblessix nonbinary girl who uses she/her, they/them, and heal/heals pronouns!

They all love each other very much!

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intersex-char-otd · 11 months

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The intersex character of the day is

Peter Quill from Marvel

#intersex #intersex character of the day #marvel #gotg #guardians of the galaxy #star lord #peter quill

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qbdatabase · 6 months

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The Desert Prince by Peter V. Brett Fifteen years have passed since the war with demons; now the children of humanity's heroes struggle to find their own path. Princess Olive has her entire life planned out by her mother, a steady march on a checklist to prepare her for succession. Meanwhile, Darin is free to choose his own path, but the legacy of greatness hangs heavy on the shoulders of a boy who has only ever been great at hiding. But when Olive and Darin step across the wards one night, they learn the demons are not all gone, and those that remain hunger for revenge ...

#daily book #intersex #intersex awareness #intersex awareness day #queer rep #adult books #book series #demons #fantasy #female protagonist #high fantasy #lgbtqia #male protagonist #queer books #The Desert Prince #Peter V. Brett #Peter Brett #bookblr

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bool-prop · 2 years

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Happy Pride from The Boys

#sims 3 #ts3 #oc: salem hexner #friend oc: peter walker #oc: damien butler #intersex #bisexual #asexual #pride 2022

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twistedmionn · 2 months

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Twisted Wonderland iceberg

Explanations ahead (slight spoiler warning)

Tier 1:

everything is self-explanatory, I think

Tier 2:

Haruhi = the protagonist of Ouran High School Host Club. She's a girl who dresses up as a boy (correct me if I'm wrong) and many players who have a female MC consider theirs to be like Haruhi. [EDIT: Thanks for the anon pointing out that I misspelled the name!]

Tier 3:

self-explanatory

Tier 4:

A fair amount of people headcanon Vil as a trans woman because he presents androgynously/feminine and doesn't care about gender roles. This has also caused discussion in the fandom because breaking gender roles ≠ trans.

Tier 5:

People sometimes wish TWST was more like a dating sim and had character/dorm routes.

Some people headcanon that Silver is based on Prince Philip (from Sleeping Beauty) and/or is a prince himself. I haven't played all of book 7 yet (only the parts out in the ENG server) so idk if the theory has been proven right.

Lilia is old and hints at dying soon.

Hot NPCs, such as Deuce's mom and Sebek's grandpa.

Ace and Deuce have expressed interest in Yuu at various points in the game.

Genshin VAs: Leona/Alhaitham, Silver/Kazuha, Idia/Razor are the ones I can think of

Tier 6:

A beastman (I think it was Jack) has stated that he has problems talking to animals, and Ruggie's talent at it is considered something special.

The tweels are considered intersex by some due to eel anatomy (I'm no eel expert).

Kalim is considered the real villain by some due to never really bothering to help Jamil.

Epel's backstory/attitude has many elements that a fair amount of trans men relate to.

There are theories that Lilia and Sebek are twisted from Peter Pan characters. I'm unsure about Silver, but I think I've read something about him being from another movie, too!

Tier 7:

Some people headcanon that Ace has experienced domestic abuse.

There's a theory that Ace will betray Yuu.

Cater has two sisters who boss him around, which is a resemblance to Cinderella.

Malleus might have two pps because well... dragon.

Epel and Deuce had a whole ass beach date. Deuce constantly cares for him and broke the school rules in order to make Epel feel better. Their scenes together (the settings) looked straight out of a shoujo manga. If Epel were a girl, this ship would be considered canon by most.

I'm not sure EXACTLY which languages Jade's VA speaks, but I do remember that he knows German.

In one of his Halloween vignettes, Ruggie — as opposed to Lilia — has indirectly expressed that he has no interest in romance/relationships.

Tier 8:

UH.

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dumpsterdivingpossums · 9 days

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I made an M.J for Hobie’s universe

here some info on them

Their intersex, they like going by they/them pronouns since it’s more comfortable for them but they definitely do not mind others referring them as something else

Their full name is

Milani jeen wiltz, but either go by Mil jeen or M.J

Their grandparents went to start a better life however after a few decades after their parents went out to live in Britain due to economic reasons and also spread the word of the black panther party. Mil would be 7 around this time (I did the math, since Hobie is either around 20 or 19 and the date he was arrested in was around 1978 in one of the flashbacks to his intro. We can assume that he was born around near the end of the 50s so I made Mil’s date if birth 1959.)

Mil is of Haitian descent and is fluent in creole so half the time they’ll be speaking in creole

As I mentioned their parents are activists due to them being in the Black panther party, Mil did develop this trait from both of their parents and became involved in activism as well, mostly protest art and civil rights.

(Originally I was going to make them the prowler for Hobie’s dimension but I decided against it but I will put subtle hint here and there to reference that when I make art of them.)

Around the time Hobie became Spider punk is when they met Hobie. A few months after he killed osborn. They had become a big fan of him after the incident and looked up to him a lot, kinda freaking out Hobie due to the fact he barely became Spiderman.

However they started hanging around eacj other more, going on little platonic graffiti dates. He did eventually reveal his Identity to them and they immediately fell in love with him. And 4 years after they’re still together, and are both still dumbasses

Fun facts:

Mil is Polyamorous but like quad dynamics more (ahem *taps on mic* is involved with spider noir and possibly my spider sona as well. Blame Hobie.)

They love making arts and crafts and do love engineering as well. Mostly helping Hobie with his new invention ideas.

They own a daisy rock heartbreaker guitar in hot red, since the brand came out in 2000 logically this wouldn’t be possible without Hobie’s dimension hopping watch, so due to this Hobie went into one of the peter parker dimensions to get this for them for an anniversary present.

They do not live with Hobie however do live near the docks to be closer to Hobie’s house boat.

They love different genres of musical c and fashion mostly being punk,goth and earthy/bohemian music.

Main colors of emotions are mostly pink, grey, yellow and purple. Most of these are due to the one around them. Pink and Purple are mainly because of Hobie or Spider noir Peter parker.

Love roller skating around places and even put in wheels in their mary janes

That’s all for now, I’m still deciding some of their personality traits but yeah.

Also baby them.

#atsv #hobie brown #spider punk #fanart #spidersona #oc art #digital art #artists on tumblr

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the-mad-starker · 7 months

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Starker Smut: Milky Omega Struggles to Take Studded Alpha

I'm alive! Though sometimes it barely feels that way. I'm working on a buncha stuff, rn a huge 20k gift fic but I managed to get this one done!

This fic is because a lovely anon left a comment on the first part of this!

Also taking this opportunity to fill a spot (Breeding Kink) on my bingo card. Hopefully it won't be the last 😅

I completely forgot I had this as a Baker!Peter AU despite knowing I wanted to name the series Stud Muffin. Ty goes to Khalixa for the lovely and hilarious summary 💗💗💗 Fits perfectly with my ridiculous fic titles 😂

Summary: Who needs a bakery when you're trying to put a bun in the oven of a wet omega.

Part 2 of Omega-Turned-Alpha! Peter

Notes: omegaverse, omega-turned-alpha! Peter, alpha/omega, intersex Omegas, vaginal sex, knotting, omega Tony, bottom Tony, breeding, size kink, lactation kink

WC: 3092 (AO3 Link)

Part 1 - AO3 Link: Studding Omega Breeds His First Omega

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Peter woke up in a haze, wrapped up in a cocoon of warm blankets and an even warmer body tucked against him.

What woke Peter up was the soft whine of his omega then the sharp flare of a pinch on his thigh.

"Hnn?" Peter grumbled, subconsciously pulling the warm body closer to him until they were pressed chest to back.

Tony's hair tickled his nose and he gave a sleepy snort, digging his chin into his mate's mused fluff of hair. The scent of his mate threatened to lull Peter back to sleep. His olfactory senses had changed since he'd been studded, growing sharper and more attentive to the sweet omegan scents and even more susceptible to Tony's specifically.

It was Tony's scent and Tony's sweet milk that had caused the irrevocable change in him after all.

Tony… Tony, his beautiful omega, his mate, hishishis… Peter gave a contented purr, digging further into the warmth until–

"– move." Tony's voice ordered him. There was a hint of irritation and then another pinch which worked to wake Peter.

The pain made his body jerk which inadvertently caused his hips to hitch forward. It was then that he realized his cock was hard and heavy between them, tucked right between his omega's cheeks. There was enough wetness between them, a messy mix of Tony's slick and Peter's cum from the last session, that the glide was almost effortless.

And oh– oh… Tony always had amazing ideas because that first hitch of Peter's hips had his hard cock slipping through all that wetness. The heat of Tony's body, the impossibly soft flesh of his ass surrounding Peter's cock was heavenly.

It was too good to stop once Peter started. He could probably stay for hours like this, lost in some pseudo haze of lust and not-rut but Tony always made him so feral, even more so when his alpha instincts kicked in.

The studded alpha couldn't stop even if he wanted to. His hips wouldn't slow down enough to put it in and every hitch brought more and more pleasure spiraling into a tight ball of heat in his groin.

The friction was heavenly for the turned alpha but it wasn't doing much for his poor omega. Tony had been trying to shift his hips up to get Peter's cock where he needed it but the alpha had been pressed too close for it to slip right in.

All it did was make the sloppy wet sounds between their bodies grow even louder. Every push of Peter's hips against Tony's ass, of his cock pushing through that mess of wetness, became even louder amidst the quiet needy pants and Peter's soft grunts of pleasure.

"Tony…" Peter sighed, still caught in that half waking half sleeping haze.

His omega's scent surrounded them and Peter's own mixed scent, more alpha than omega nowadays, was like a thread of musk in an otherwise sweet cloud. The room smelled of sex, of alpha rut, and omega slick, and it was heavenly, a scent of the two of them which brought a contented purr rumbling in Peter's throat.

"Oh, good, you're awake," Tony huffed and there was a hint of omega teeth nipping at Peter's fingers. "Put your dick inside already, I've been… waiting…!"

Peter gave a sleepy murmur but did as he was ordered. Tony's squirming body went still as Peter shifted his hips away and reached between them.

He lined up easily enough. They've done this enough times that it was second nature now. His alpha cock squeezed between plush thighs, his cockhead gathering slick and cum. Tony tilted his hips just right so that Peter's cockhead settled right against his hole.

Peter's hand gripped Tony's hip and he pulled the older omega back just as his hips pushed forward.

It should've been easy but instead, it was a struggle. Even his cockhead was having trouble fitting inside.

When was the last time they'd fuck? Maybe just a few hours ago, Peter had been plowing into Tony's pussy and making him cry out in pleasure. Just a few hours and already, his omega's used cunt was already tight enough that Peter would have to loosen him up all over again.

Peter had grown into the alpha Tony needed him to be and that included being equipped with a dick that was made for breeding a size queen that his omega was.

Truth be told, Peter had been a bit conscious over how he'd grown there. Visually, his physique was still more omega than alpha, more slender and slight than bulky and broad. His body had adapted and the light exercise he normally did was enough to have strong lithe muscles lining his arms and legs.

If he wanted to, he could bulk up with a regimen. He could be an alpha in all ways, but for now, they were just taking things slow.

As long as he could please his omega, he didn't mind so much.

And he knew from experience that he pleased Tony very much and very often. He had an omega cocklet the first time he made Tony squirt so having an alpha cock that made his omega's brain melt was just a plus.

Sometimes though… It really was a struggle. There were times Tony would want a quick fuck or Peter's instincts would set off and he'd want nothing more than to mount the omega and sink right in to the hilt.

But with his size now? Tony's poor pussy would take a beating. It was a good thing that his body was made exactly for an alpha to use and abuse.

Such was the case now. Tony froze as he felt the press of Peter's cockhead against his pussy. His plump lips cushioned the alpha's tip and Peter tried to slip in only to be met with resistance.

"Let me in, Tony…" Peter groaned, trying to nudge his cock in. He swirled the tip of his cock along more of the dripping slick, truly getting it nice and slick before trying again.

The second attempt was successful but even so, Tony shuddered as his cockhead pushed inside.

Even with just the tip of his cock inside, Peter was already in heaven. He was almost tempted to reach down and just jerk himself off like that. Come inside the omega, fill him with cum, and use that fresh load to fuck him open.

Tony wouldn't be happy with that though. Peter could tell he wanted a proper fuck with the way his hips were twitching back and further, trying to take just another inch of Peter's alpha cock.

He'd give Tony anything he wanted and if he wanted Peter's alpha cock, he was going to get it.

It made him feel so good to provide Tony with what he needed.

His alpha cock sank in with some effort. It took restraint on both their parts and they were both so very impatient.

With every inch of his cock forcing its way into Tony's pussy, his omega moaned and trembled, exhaling gasped out "Oh… More, alpha, please… Give me more…"

Peter gritted his teeth, reigning in his need to fuck and claim. Every inch Tony took, Peter also withdrew so he could fuck his way back in.

It was worth it though when that final inch was swallowed up by Tony's needy pussy and his pelvis sat flushed against Tony's ass.

His cock was entire inside, every single inch surrounded by Tony's welcoming body.

They both shuddered as his cock flexed inside Tony's body. Peter's hand settled above Tony's belly button and he knew if he pressed down right there, he'd be able to feel the bump of his cock filling Tony right up.

Peter's body had truly exceeded all expectations as a studded alpha. Now, he was going to prove to Tony once again why he had made the right choice in defying the board and choosing him when he was just an omega.

Peter let his instincts take over and it was so easy. His alpha instincts melded perfectly with his desires. He fucked Tony with a languid rhythm, not quite brutal but not slow enough to call it lovemaking. Even though Tony was able to take him fully, he still needed to be fucked loose.

"Oh, fuck… Oh, that's it– Fuck, yes! Pete… Pete… Right– Mm…!" Tony babbled as he was being fucked.

For Peter, the rhythm was just enough to scratch that itch, but for Tony, it was more than enough. He came apart in Peter's arms, shuddering as his orgasm squirted out from around Peter's cock.

When he felt his omega shuddering to completion, Peter pressed in all the way to the hilt, his cockhead pressing right against that sweet spot deep inside.

Tony's fingers once again dug into the meat of Peter's thigh but this time, it was like he was hanging on for dear life.

Around his cock, Tony's pussy fluttered, squeezing and massaging, going so tight around him that Peter had to bite down on his lip to stop from popping a knot.

"Hah… Ah, fuck…" Tony laughed breathlessly once his trembling eased. His head tipped upwards and he nipped at Peter's chin. "You've gotten so good at this, kid…"

Peter purred in contentment, returning nip for nip, this one tucked into the sensitive skin of his mate's neck.

"Hmm…" Peter purred then started up the next round. Fucking was easier now that Tony's body was relaxed and limp from pleasure.

Tony shuddered as Peter's cock started to thrust in and out… His recent orgasm had him basically flooding wet and the squelching sounds Peter's cock made now was even more obscene than before.

Tony always got so wet for him…

Peter nibbled at the mating bite, happy to languidly fuck his omega's brains out but…

The alpha effortlessly moved Tony to his knees and raised his hips up. In the next second, he slid right in, bullying the thick length of his alpha cock against the tightened muscles of his omega's insides. Tony was still tight but it was a stark contrast to the struggle it was initially.

"Oh!" Surprise and pure delight had Tony moaning loud enough to wake the city if it weren't for the soundproofing the penthouse had.

Peter leaned over, one hand still holding Tony's hips in place while he helped the omega get comfortable.

A pillow under his hips helped to stabilize him and another pillow for Tony to grasp onto while Peter had his way with him. And that was exactly what was going to happen.

"Pete… Pete, maybe take it easy on me," Tony said but the tease was right there in the challenging undertone of his voice.

He didn't want Peter to take it easy on him. He wanted to be fucked and claimed in the only way he'd ever allow Peter to have him. Tony kept position, legs spread, pussy still plugged up with Peter's cock… His insides fluttered enticingly around Peter's erection, muscles massaging all up and down the sensitive length... Trying to get Peter to cum inside…

Peter did nothing but press his teeth down against the healed mating bite, his fangs aligning perfectly with the scarred imprint. Without another word, his fucking continued and Tony moaned and cried, gasping out his pleasure even as his body sank down into the bed with every thrust of Peter's hips.

Peter was able to pull out another orgasm from his lover, leaving the omega in a state of drooling pleasure. Tony feebly clutched at the pillow with a weakened grip, his hips held only in place by Peter's hands.

Even then, Peter wasn't done. He could feel his cock growing sensitive at the base. Accompanying it was a heightened need to breed, to have his omega in his arms and make sure he'd stay there while being bred. Peter wanted to send every drop of his cum into fertile grounds, giving Tony every bit of chance to conceive.

Following those instincts, Peter hauled his omega's pleasure limp body into his arms.

Now, on their knees, Peter was grateful that he had built enough muscle that holding Tony upright took effort but wasn't impossible. Maybe it was the rush of adrenaline or pure lust or maybe even the lean build of muscles he'd attain as an alpha, but it was so easy to have Tony where he wanted him.

Right on his cock.

Tony wasn't struggling to take him anymore and it was… so… easy… to just sink right in and fuck the omega as hard and fast as Peter wanted to.

Being able to hold Tony up while fucking into him, his hips slapping against his ass, his ball growing tight against his body in preparation… Nothing could compare. Then again, Tony was always driving him up to new heights of pleasure. He was always discovering new ways that his omega titillated his alpha senses and drove Peter crazy.

He fucked his cock into Tony's pussy, his mind locked onto the pleasure building in his own body.

Tony encouraged him even as his knees trembled and he struggled to remain upright as Peter fucked him.

"Mm, you gonna knot me, alpha? Gonna put a pup in me? Do it, alpha– Want it so bad, need you to put a pup in me…" Tony encouraged with ragged moans. Sloppy and wet, rivulets of slick dripped around Peter's cock, soaking the neatly trimmed hairs at his groin.

Peter held him tight, his face tucked against Tony's neck and getting off to the scent of his mate as well as the tight squeeze of the omega's pussy. His knot was only growing larger, firming up and starting to form.

His left arm was crossed over Tony's chest and he felt a rush of wetness– Tony's milk dripping from where Peter was toying with his nipple.

Oh– oh… The scent of milky sweetness burst into the air. The familiarity of it had Peter's mouth watering instantly and he needed it.

He had to have a taste.

With an almost violent shove, Peter pushed Tony to the bed and easily flipped him onto his back. He hitched the omega's legs around his waist and fucked right back him, shoving his half formed knot back where it belonged.

"Oh…!" There was pure delight in Tony's voice as he was manhandled and a long drawn out moan when Peter's mouth latched onto his nipple. Tony's hard cocklet was pressed between their stomachs, a hard line of heat that only leaked harder with the friction it was now getting.

The popping motion of his knot, still too small to properly lock up, had the omega whining, his legs tightening around Peter's hips. Tony didn't have to worry about that though, Peter would make sure every drop of cum was deposited right against Tony's womb.

Sweet omega milk filled Peter's mouth and he swallowed it down just as his knot popped in place.

He filled up his omega's cunt, load after load of thick cum and in return, Tony's sweet milk filled his belly.

The rush of liquid heat and the sucking on his nipple, the letdown of milk, had Tony trembling through his third orgasm. This time, his pussy was successfully able to milk Peter's knot as it had been trying to do all night.

The vicious squeezes around his cock had the alpha shuddering in Tony's arms. Load after load spilled freely into Tony's insides. Each pulse had Peter gripping his mate's body, short abortive thrusts that he couldn't help but make with each load.

The knot was firmly in place and both omega and alpha shuddered through the mix of pain and pleasure. Pain every time the knot was jostled when Peter's hips jerked and pleasure when the knot pressed in deep, stimulating the oversensitive bundle of nerves that had Tony drooling into the pillow, tears squeezing from hazy eyes.

Eventually, the knot milking eased and Peter was ready to simply bask in the afterglow.

But true to Tony's nature, his omega lover surprised him by rolling Peter onto his back. Tony lifted his hips up, Peter's softening cock slipping out with a still abundant amount of cum. He could only imagine how much he had truly filled Tony up with if there was still this much spilling out.

His cock gave a twitch of interest at the sight and despite the reddened hue of Tony's cheeks, the omega still gave him a cocky smile. Peter's heart fluttered at the top familiar sight, loving Tony even more just for that arrogant smile.

Now would be a good time to clean up and shower. The sweat cooled their bodies down and they had certainly made a mess but that didn't seem to be in Tony's plans.

Instead, he did his own cleanup, kneeling between Peter's legs and slipping the soft alpha cock into his mouth. He licked up every drop of slick and cum and Peter shuddered as his omega's tongue gently massaged and slid along the thick but soft length of cock.

All the while, Tony's fingers gently pressed against Peter's impossibly tight omega hole.

Since he'd been studded, his pussy hadn't gotten much attention and the further along he'd gotten, the less those urges came. It still felt nice though, the feeling of Tony's fingertip teasing its way inside him, gentle and careful of the changes his body underwent.

Tony brought him to orgasm just like that, adjusting steadily to Peter's soft cock growing and then filling his mouth until his lips stretched wide. The knot was a soft little thing at the base of Peter's cock, still too sensitive to pop for a second round. The cum that filled Tony's mouth was still thick but not as abundant.

It was enough to satisfy them both.

Tony cuddled up to him and Peter tucked his face against the omega's chest with a contented sigh. Right now, nothing could pull Peter away from his mate and the soft afterglow that surrounded them.

Tony hummed in contentment, fingers brushing through Peter's hair. He hummed in answer and nuzzled even closer to his mate's body, once more slipping the omega's nipple into his mouth to nurse.

He drank down dribbles of sweet omega milk, enjoying every drop and enjoying it selfishly at that.

With how many times they mated, it was only a matter of time before Tony became pregnant but until then… Peter would definitely enjoy trying for it, as he knew Tony did.

#starker #madstarker writes #omegaverse #sfsummerbingo23 #nff #alpha peter parker #omega tony stark #intersex omegas #dont come at me for my prny titles 🫠

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pixiedust-poppers · 4 months

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Doin some headcanoning and I just need you all to hear me out

Jake and Izzy being the only never born people. There’s a difference between neverborn and Peter takes you to neverland. But both are neverlanders regardless. The”Peter brings you here” method is as simple as that Peter brought you here and now your going to spend majority of your life here until you decide to leave.

The more obscure method is neverland teleporting a baby here after it didn’t get picked up by someone after 7 days it’s a method that people rarely know about because the babies are usually snatched up by something else dangerous before anyone else finds it.

But anyways; Neverborn (in my terms) means the island itself has made you in some way or a major of your DNA was made up of the island

For example In Jake’s case he’s like… a spell born experiment gone right thanks to a witch/mad scientist. They used a human heart, a chunk of the neverstar, and some other potions. He actually had a human baby phase, where he looked like a galaxy for abit and was very VERY hot to the touch

Izzy was ‘born’ from the island itself made up from dirt and flowers , some pixie dust, a human heart and also a chunk of the never star. Though she never had a baby phase she just simply Existed. Because majority of her dna is nature she is intersex but prefers a more feminine appearance.

I should note that Peter didn’t make either of them. Though he did grab the heart that was required to make Izzy. He found jake later and brought him to pirate island.

#cubby is the only normal guy here ya #‘is Peter never born?’ maybe? he might be idk #I’m not to certain what to do with him he’s DEFINITELY connected #jake and the neverland pirates #izzy #jake #headcanon #jatnp #disney junior

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madeforstarker · 26 days

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keep me close, love me most

Summary: where Tony picks up Peter from school after a week of being apart, and they just couldn't wait to get home to fuck.

a/n: this is a starkercest, a/b/o fic written for @starkerkitty I hope you like it, J! Beta'd and edited by daddy @ldvn ♡

Tags: Ambiguous Age, Car Sex, Vaginal Sex, Intersex Omegas, Incest, Father/Son Incest, Cross-Dressing, Hyperfemme Peter Parker, Alpha Tony Stark, Omega Peter Parker, Semi-Public Sex, Biting, Possessive Tony Stark, Needy Peter Parker

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A sparkling red Bugatti Chiron 300+ was meticulously parked by the curb in front of an Advanced Private School in Manhattan. An Alpha in his 40’s was donned in a customized three piece suit; Tom Ford, two buttoned waistcoat, red silk tie, silk hand threaded button down, paired with matching slacks that were too tight in the right places, accentuated the man’s thick and well-muscled thighs, a custom-made Italian watch sat idly on the said man’s wrists, his dark eyes were covered with red tinted lens glasses as he looked out the window of his car, his lips tucked into a frown as he looked at his watched again, two forty five in the afternoon, any second now…

His lips quirked into a small smile when the school’s doors opened and he saw his boy running down the front stairs and straight to the car. He let out a sigh of relief at seeing the kid happy and excited. He admired his little omega son’s physique, tiny and pliable, in a short plaid blue skirt, knee high socks and those block-heeled Mary Janes he had asked for a few weeks ago. His breath hitched when the skirt hiked out a little and gave him a view of those milky white thighs that were waiting to be marked by his mouth.

The kid threw the door open with fervor, his brown doe eyes fanned by long lashes gleamed with excitement when their eyes met, “Daddy, you’re home! You’re actually here!” Peter said with excitement as he stumbled inside the car and discarded his thousand dollar Chanel backpack on the footwell of the car.

Tony let out a soft chuckle as the car was permeated by his Omega’s excited scent, milk, strawberries, blossoms and something so distinctively Peter that it made Tony’s inner Alpha preen in happiness, he opened his arms and allowed the Omega to settle himself on his lap.

“I did, was a week without me hard, Princess? Did you miss dad?” He asked softly as he buried his nose on the marked scent glands of his son, his Alpha finally calmed down after a week of being away from their Omega, their mate.

Peter grumbled on his lap, “Of course, I did. What kind of question is that?” His Omega said in an indignant tone, wrapping his arms around Tony’s shoulders. “A week being away from you is like hell, daddy, don’t ever do that ever again please!” Peter whined out softly, burying his fingers through Tony’s hair, tugging gently making Tony’s chest rumble in a pleased purr.

“Of course, Omega mine, daddy’s sorry. If I need to go away again for an extended time, I’ll bring you with me, how does that sound?” Tony asked in a low grunt, his mouth already latching on the skin of Peter’s neck. He could feel his cock fattening up against his baby boy’s cunt, feel the heat seeping through even against the layers of fabric in between them. The Omega let out a soft mewl, grinding his hips against his Tony’s, he let out a pleased hum, gripping his kid’s hips tightly, guiding Peter’s movements against his cock.

“Yes– yes, want to come with you daddy- Alpha, oh- please,” his kid begged, grinding his hips harder against Tony’s.Tony chuckled, peppering Peter’s jaw with kisses, he hums against the kid’s neck.

“I don’t know, bambino, what are you begging for?” he asked in a low tone. His own hips canted upwards, pressing his Alpha cock against his son’s cunt that was now sopping wet. The car’s atmosphere was heady with their mixed pheromones, making Tony delirious. He just wanted to claim his son over and over again, being away for too long from Peter made his Alpha needy and primal. The urge to mark his kid was far too strong and he could already feel his canines elongating at the invigorating scent of Peter’s pheromones.

“Daddy,” Peter whined. Tony could feel his Omega’s hold on his clothed shoulders tighten, “please, please, please– missed you! Missed you so much, want you, want you inside me please,” the kid babbled out incoherently, already pheromone drunk. His usual bright brown eyes were dark and dilated, his cheeks flushed red, and fuck– Peter was so fucking beautiful, pretty, gorgeous– every artist would envy Tony, to be able to see Peter in his most natural form, to be able to touch every curve and every dip.

He let out another hum, his hand lowered in between them as he cupped his son’s cunt through the kid’s cotton panties. His breath hitched once more when he felt that Peter was thoroughly wet, he could feel the slick against his fingers and there was nothing more Tony could ever want than to sink into his son’s cunt.

“You want daddy’s Alpha cock deep inside your Omega cunt, baby boy? You want daddy to knot you? Breed you? Fill you with your brothers and sisters?” he whispered against his kid’s ear while rubbing his index finger against the nub of Peter’s clit through the panties.

Peter keened against his ministrations, Tony’s eyes darkened even more when he saw Peter trying to spread his thighs even further. He leaned forward and captured the Omega’s mouth in his, Peter instantly opened his mouth like a pre-programmed response. Tony’s tongue dove instantly into his son’s mouth, devouring his whole as he pressed his index finger harder against the kid’s nub. He could feel Peter’s orgasm brewing, almost ready to explode by just how high-pitched his baby’s squeals and mewls were.

“Daddy, daddy, daddy! Oh god, fuck– gonna cum!”

“Cum for daddy, kiddo, if you be a good boy and cum for me, I’ll give you daddy’s cock,” Tony whispered raggedly against his kid’s ear. Peter mewled in reply, his thighs shook, his head dropped forward onto Tony’s shoulder. As the kid quivered in his arms, he could feel Peter’s clit throbbing under his finger and how slick squirted and wetted his omega’s panties even more.

“So– good daddy– always so good–” Peter whined in delight, his mouth latched on Tony’s scent glands, his thin soft lips sucked on the gland intimately. Tony groaned at the sensation his own restraint snapping as he reached in between their bodies to unbuckle his belt, undo the button of his slacks and pull down the offending zipper, he fished for his hard cock, knot already half formed, stimulated by the scent of his Omega’s arousal, the tip of his cock was wet and leaking with precum.

“Lift your hips up, tesoro, there you go just like- fuck– just like that,” Tony whispered and guided his baby gently. The Omega gripped his shoulder tightly for balance as Peter pulled the crotch of his panties aside and pressed the opening of his cunt against the head of Tony’s cock. Peter let out the tiniest cry as he slowly sank down on Tony’s cock.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Tony mumbled out as Peter’s tight cunt slowly engulfed his pulsating cock. “So perfect, fuck– such a perfect omega cunt for daddy’s alpha cock, baby boy,” he praised his kid gently, his hands went under Peter’s skirt to hold the teen’s bare hips, gripping them tightly in a possessive manner.

Peter keened in reply, mouth slacked as he finally sat his full weight on Tony’s cock, “Full– so full daddy,” his Omega whispered as the little minx began moving his hips, rocking, circling, finding the right rhythm to ride Tony’s cock. Tony simply hummed and let the Omega use his cock for his pleasure. He loved watching his Omega’s face scrunch up in delight or how those deep brown eyes would widen when Tony hit something inside him, the special spot that made Peter melt.

“That’s it baby boy, ride daddy’s cock, you missed it didn’t you? Well, daddy missed your cunt too, baby, missed fucking my Alpha cock into this wonderful cunt, my perfect Omega mine,” Tony purred against his kid’s neck, licked the scent glands, and nipped gently on it as he began canting his hips up to meet Peter’s movements.

The kid’s only reply was mewls and cries of pleasure as he began greedily bouncing on Tony’s cock, the tight, vice grip of Peter’s cunt around his fat cock was suffocatingly good, Peter’s slick covered Tony’s slacks, his inner Alpha growled in content at the Omega’s pleased and aroused pheromones that filled the car. He could feel his knot already forming at the base of his cock, catching on the opening of Peter’s cunt.

“Daddy— fuck, can feel it! Can feel your knot! Want it please– want your knot daddy!” Peter mewled in delight, his doe eyes looked back at Tony’s. He growled in a primal instinct, he held Peter close to his chest before pistoning his hips wildly, rutting his cock into his son’s tiny cunt. The small ‘ah, ah, ah’ that came from Peter’s mouth made Tony insane with sexual gratification.

“Such a perfect son, the perfect mate, the perfect baby boy, come on, take daddy’s knot baby, take daddy’s cum inside your cunt!” Tony growled out as he felt his boy shake in his arms, he could feel his baby’s walls fluttering around his throbbing cock. He knew Peter had already orgasmed based on his boy’s high pitched squeal and the sharp pain of the Omega’s teeth burying- breaking the skin of his scent glands once more.

Tony let out a grunt and began doubling his effort, his hips snapped dangerously rough and sweet at the same time as his tongue licked his Omega’s scent glands, his knot already popping, his balls drawn tight as he could feel his belly coiling in a vicious spiral, his mouth finds Peter’s scent glands and he automatically sinks his Alpha fangs against the skin. He could feel his boy’s walls flutter around him as he clutched Peter close, burying his knot inside the pliant omega, painting Peter’s fertile womb with his potent Alpha cum.

Peter preened and whimpered, shaking in Tony’s arms, the teen sucked on his scent gland, licking the new bite. Tony did the same— he licked over the bitten scent gland before pressing soft kisses against his Omega’s jaw, “I love you so much, bambino, more than you could ever know.”

“I love you too, daddy, I missed you so much– don’t- don’t go away like that ever again, okay?” his young Omega said softly, letting Tony shower him with soft kisses. They were still parked in front of the school but no one really had the power to question Tony Stark and everyone knew that Tony is mated to his own young Omega son, Peter Stark.

“I won’t, light of my life, it’s so hard being away from my pretty little Omega,” Tony said with a soft teasing tone, but it was an honest statement.

The Omega giggled softly, “Cheeky Alpha,” Peter said with a small grin, his cheeks pink from shyness.

Tony smirked, “only for you, my Omega,” he stated, pressing another soft kiss on Peter’s curls.

“Good,” his son said with a serious expression, “because you are my Alpha and my one true love, okay daddy?”

He felt his heart flutter at the teen's words, his stomach coiled once again, but for a softer reason now. He dropped a kiss on Peter’s lips, “Always, Omega mine, as you are my one true love as well.”

Peter hummed happily, buried his face in Tony’s shoulder and he let out a dreamy sigh. He would burn the world for his Omega and he would rebuild it for Peter if he asked. He would always do everything for Peter, as his Father, his Alpha, and his mate. This was the gift of life that Tony was forever thankful for– and something he would fight for it until his last breath.

#starker #tnpt #made: writes!#nff #starker nff #starkercest

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nerdygaymormon · 2 months

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Matthew 15: 10-20 - Racist, transphobic, and homophobic words make us unworthy

10 Jesus called the crowd to him and said, “Listen and understand. 11 What goes into someone’s mouth does not defile them, but what comes out of their mouth, that is what defiles them.”

12 Then the disciples came to him and asked, “Do you know that the Pharisees were offended when they heard this?”

13 He replied, “Every plant that my heavenly Father has not planted will be pulled up by the roots. 14 Leave them; they are blind guides. If the blind lead the blind, both will fall into a pit.”

15 Peter said, “Explain the parable to us.”

16 “Are you still so dull?” Jesus asked them. 17 “Don’t you see that whatever enters the mouth goes into the stomach and then out of the body? 18 But the things that come out of a person’s mouth come from the heart, and these defile them. 19 For out of the heart come evil thoughts—murder, adultery, sexual immorality, theft, false testimony, slander. 20 These are what defile a person; but eating with unwashed hands does not defile them.” (Matthew 15:10-20 NIV)

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There's 4 points in this passage I want to highlight.

Point #1 - What goes into someone's mouth does not defile them

I know this is referring to food and is about eating, especially about eating non-kosher foods, but I also think of the ways people think of sex and sexuality as defiling people. Some people think certain types of sex are wrong or bad or icky and defile the people involved. If you want to put things in your mouth that others say are defiling you, tell them Jesus says "Don't yuck my yum."

In January 1982, the First Presidency sent bishops a letter that oral sex is "unnatural, impure, and unholy." Many bishops started denying temple recommends to married couples who engaged in oral sex. You can imagine the ruckus this caused. Nine months later, after receiving many letters, the First Presidency sent another letter saying to stop asking couples about this. Unfortunately, the idea stayed around for awhile and it was common for engaged couples to be taught that once they were married they could not engage in oral or anal sex and still be considered worthy. But that was wrong!

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Point #2 - It's what comes from someone's mouth that defiles them

The words you speak which hurt others actually defiles the speaker because they reflect what's in their hear. Racist, transphobic, and homophobic words make someone unworthy! Saying mean thing in order to cut someone deeply makes you unclean!

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Point #3 - What we speak can heal & purify us and others

The words we speak reveals our heart. Hurtful and untrue words defile us. The opposite would be true, that loving, uplifting, kind words protect and cleanse us. In our churches, do we speak up for the marginalized?

One way we can do this is to think about how we can be a trans ally at church.

Does our building have a restroom open to all genders? If not, we could ask for this. Such restrooms benefit not just people with queer gender identities, but everyone who wants a little more privacy or a parent helping a little child in the restroom.

If there's someone who is trans, enby, intersex, genderfluid, we can offer to have them accompany us to the gendered meetings of Relief Society, Young Women classes, or Priesthood quorum. It's more difficult for genderqueer individuals to be excluded if cisgender people are showing solidarity.

When we have the opportunity to speak in Sacrament meeting, do we include trans people in the stories we share? Telling a story of a dad playing ball with his son doesn't have to be cis and straight, trans people also do these things.

Think about how you might respond to transphobic comments made in Sunday School. "Hey, these are children of God you're talking about. The Handbook says they're welcome to attend our church. Be kind!"

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Point #4 - It's okay to leave

One of the disciples points out to Jesus that the Pharisees were offended by what He said, and Jesus basically said, "Don't care!"

Jesus went even further, and says, "Leave them. What they're teaching isn't from God and they're leading people astray, so don't waste your time putting up with their bullsh*t."

For queer people in unaffirming churches, it is fine to leave. You don't have an obligation to stay and fix the church.

The primary commandments are to love God and love people. If they are not loving queer people, then they are blind. Don't follow the blind into the pit they're headed for.

I continue to attend a non-affirming church. I point out the inappropriate and hurtful things said and done to queer people by my church. I try to increase understanding. But it is a choice, I'm not required to spend my time and energy defending myself or trying to get church leaders to change their minds. More importantly, by being in this church I can help myself and other queer Latter-day Saints learn to accept and love themselves, and that is keeping the commandment to love yourself and love your neighbor.

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