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idk-bruh-20 · 2 years

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Irondad fic ideas #24

Irondad lab days but Peter comes straight from school, and on the days Happy doesn't drive Peter to and from school, he finds weirder and weirder shit to carry with him to the lab. One day he comes in with a cat he's watching for Ned, another day it's an enter sign he found on the floor at school (or any sign, really), it's rusty keys he found it the gutter on someone's roof, a really cool stone he finds when passing the Sanctum (It's probably not gonna kill us, Mr. Stark! Look how it glows! Isn't that cool?) And every time he brings something by Tony's just like "HOW DO YOU KEEP FINDING STUFF LIKE THIS??"

Peter walking into Tony's lab like "Hey Mr. Stark!" And carrying, like, a bench

This idea was submitted by @derpmallow !

Edit to add!!! Bonus:

Peter doesn't start it intentionally: he doesn't have the whole sticky-thing under control yet, so it just kinda happens. But after he finds Tony's reactions amusing he's just like, "I'm gonna go find the weirdest shit to bring over here"

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rotfuchss · 1 year

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Irondad Masterlist ♡

Hi there! So happy that you found my Irondad/Tony Stark blog💞 I decided to redo my masterlist so, here we go. All my works can be read mainly on my AO3💖

feel free to write me an ask/dm if you have any prompts or requests🫶

OneShots

oh i'm ready (for whatever comes next)

My first ever fic. Peter asks Tony to be his legal guardian in case something happens to Aunt May.

now take a deep breath (let's get some rest)

Peter being Peter and completely disregarding his sleep schedule and being so tired that he accidentally falls asleep against Tony in the lab.

Back to School Night

Based on this tumblr prompt here. The fic where Tony Stark goes to Peter's school without his kid's knowledge and may or may not end up not only proving Peter's internship is very much real, but also, may or may not end up shouting at Flash's father. It's not like it's his fault that guy's an asshole, okay!

I will protect you (I'm coming to hold you now)

Multi Chapter Fics

The fic where someone holds a knife to Tony's throat and Peter experiences a flashback to Uncle Ben's death and starts blaming himself for not keeping Tony safe and starts spiraling into an abyss of guilt because what if it happens again and Peter freezes up again and Mr. Stark dies because of him? [febuwhump 2023]

And Pink (goes with everything)

Peter and Tony go watch the Barbie movie together.

That's it, that’s the fic.

Make You Feel My Love

This is my Hydra!Peter Parker AU. Currently a WIP.

you know i'll take my heart clean apart (if it helps yours beat)

A 5+1 fic. The five times Tony Stark doesn't realize he loves Peter Parker and the one time he does. Currently a WIP.

Drabbles

promise

There’s pain and then there isn’t. Bit different from my usual style. [febuwhump 2023]

-- Do not reblog as st*rker --

#irondad fics #irondad fanfic #irondad masterlist #irondad #spiderson #irondad and spiderson #irondad fanfiction #tony stark #peter parker #Tony Stark acting as Peter Parker's parental figure #ao3

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yes-i-am-happyaspie · 1 year

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New Mini-Fic!!

Just a lil something that popped into my head the other day. Special thanks to spideysensible (on AO3) for helping me with some of the finer details.

At 717 words, here's a slightly different take on Tony asking Peter to stop calling him 'Mr. Stark.'

Enjoy!

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Tony has been trying to get Peter to call him ‘Tony’ instead of ‘Mr. Stark’ for months. The refusal started as something akin to a game, a bit, something of a joke between them. But the longer it went on, the more bothered he became by it. Eventually, he decided he was going to have to sit Peter down to talk about it.

“Pete, please. How many times do I have to ask you to call me Tony?” Tony questioned as the two of them worked side by side on the newest iteration of the spider-suit.

“Once more, as always, Mr. Stark,” Peter cheekily replied.

Rather than laugh as usual at the obvious banter, Tony grew contemplative. He understood that amongst the teasing, he’d never made it clear that he was serious. There was a small part of him that was worried he’d let the joke go on for too long. But he wanted to adress it. And after some thought, he decided that initiating that conversation sooner rather than later would probably be best “Hey, kid?” he questioned, already making his way toward the small break area. “Come sit with me for a minute. We need to talk.” He could sense Peter’s unease and smile reassuringly.

Even so, Peter looked nervous as he crossed the room towards the couch.

“I know we’ve been making light of it- you calling me Mr. Stark. But I wanted you to know that it actually bothers me when you call me that. Mr. Stark is how colleagues, coworkers, reporters, and random strangers address me. But I know you; you’re practically my kid. And because of that, you calling me Mr. Stark makes me feel kind of uncomfortable,” he said. He sighed and ran a hand down his face before reluctantly admitting, “That and, well, it reminds me of my dad.”

Peter bowed his head. Tony placed a hand on his shoulder to reassure him. “You’re fine, Bud. This is on me. I should have said something a long time ago,” he said.

When he was sure Peter had relaxed, he began to explain. “With my friends,” he said, then paused and tilted his head. “With my family- Tony is my preferred name. I would really appreciate it if you could try to call me Tony.”

Peter nodded his head a bit at his lip. “I mean, I can totally work on that but-” he said hesitantly began. “But I’m probably going to mess up a lot. It’s just that my Aunt May- and my Uncle Ben when he was here- they taught me that it wasn’t good manners to call an adult by just their first name. They said that calling them mister or misses was a sign of respect and I just really want to show you that respect Mr. Uh- Tony.”

“Would it help if I told you that using my preferred name, is being respectful?” Tony suggested.

Peter nodded his head. “I know that. I do. And I want to. It’s just that it’s a habit that’s been drilled into my head since I was a little kid. And I know that’s not an excuse! But just wanted you to understand why I might mess up.”

“I appreciate you sharing that with me, Bud,” Tony said, smiling softly. “And while we’re on the subject, is there anything you would prefer I did or didn’t call you?”

“Do I have to tell you why?” Peter asked, looking up through his lashes.

“Of course not. We’re setting boundaries here, and boundaries don’t require an explanation. Not unless you decide you want to give one.”

“Well, there’s this one nickname,” Peter whispered. “You’ve never used it! But since you asked, I, uh- I don’t like to be called Einstein. Like, at all.”

Tony was a little confused but flourished his hand in acceptance all the same. “Done, deal, Kiddo” he quipped. “I can handle that. Anything else?”

Peter promptly shook his head.

“Great. You let me know if that changes, though. Alright, Kiddo?” Tony requested, hoping to keep the door open for future conversations.

To his relief, Peter agreed. “Perfect,” he said, hIs words accompanied by a genuine smile. “Ready to get back to those suit upgrades?”

Peter smiled between Tony and the workspace, replying, “Yeah, Tony. We definitely should.”

#happyaspie mini fic #tony stark #peter parker #iron man #spider-man #irondad and spiderson #preferred names #marvel #mcu #irondad fanfic #under 1000 words #iron dad

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kitcat992 · 9 months

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“Hey, Mr. Stark?” Peter called out on a whim.

Tony kept his eyes strictly on his task as he sounded out, “Hm?”

Peter watched for a beat that went on a little too long — earning a curious look from Tony along the way — as the man bent and folded the amber glowing metal with a pair of pillars in one hand and blacksmith tongs in the other.

Even though Mr. Stark hadn’t actually told him what he was working on, Peter was smart enough to put the two and two together. And while his visiting weekends were always ‘Internship’ days — which meant sometimes they’d work on their suits together, other times they’d brainstorm crazy new ideas that either took off or failed — Mr. Stark was right, today wasn’t technically an ‘Internship’ day. Not on his off-weekend that May had traded to make up for next week’s wedding.

And so, without any real plans for the weekend, Mr. Stark had simply told him he had a project he needed to wrap up. For Peter, that was the extent of that.

Taking a moment to truly watch and examine Tony’s movements, Peter didn’t need verbal confirmation on what he saw. It was obvious to the passing eye; a ring of sorts being crafted by hand, and the material used to forge it laid all across the table Mr. Stark had stationed himself at.

Peter could tell himself all he wanted that he didn’t know what provoked his next question. But even he knew the focus of the wedding had taken his thoughts hostage for a while now — sometimes even more than the lingering weight of being brought back to life.

“When you asked Ms. Potts to marry you…” Peter trailed off, swallowing hard to wet his parched throat. “When did you…I mean, how’d you…”

Tony slowly set his tongs down, careful on where he put the glowing hot ring along the way. An arch eyebrow vocalized his puzzlement more than words could’ve.

“How’d you know?” Peter forced himself to finish, the best that he could.

Tony let the tongs lay down next to his welding torch, being sure to keep the still-glowing metal in a safe place where it couldn’t be disturbed.

“That she’d say yes?” he tried to clarify, proving Peter’s attempt ineffective after all.

Looking down at his work table, Peter tapped his finger on the surface without ever stopping — never once finding the courage to look at Tony when he spoke.

“That you…loved her,” Peter managed to fight against every atom in his body that screamed for him to stop talking. “How do…how do you know when you love somebody?”

When Peter finally looked back up at Tony, he wished nothing more than if he could go back in time and shut up after all. The look of confusion on the man’s face was enough for Peter to crawl into a ditch and die from dirt inhalation.

“Like, obviously I know what love is,” he tried — oh boy did he try to make himself look better. “It’s not that I don’t know what love is — I love May, I love…you know, other family. And friends.”

He was making it worse. With every growing inch of Tony’s smirk, Peter knew he was making it worse.

“But what’s it like?” Peter finally found the words to ask, and with a heavy sigh parting the break that came in-between. “With you and Ms. Potts? What’s…what’s that like?”

Peter wasn't lying — not even in his nervous stammered fit that failed to string together a coherent sense of words. He knew what love was. He knew he loved Uncle Ben, he knew he still loved Aunt May. He knew he loved his parents at one point — what kid didn’t?

But yet, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop thinking about almost two nights ago. Not because of the aliens that landed at the compound while he was in Queens — no, something else finally disrupted his excitement for that.

It was remembering MJ’s smile on the bridge, and the way she smelt like powdered doughnuts and vanilla lavender, mixed with the draft of sea water that rose from down below.

The way the bridge’s lights made her skin look like polished chestnuts, and her hair a perfect frizzled mess of tangled vines and curls.

How her laugh was as soft as the wind, and her smile was bright as the setting sun.

It was remembering the way she made him feel — a way he’d never felt before. A feeling he couldn’t quite explain, but also couldn’t forget.

Peter couldn’t help but wonder what that was.

And as Tony looked at him head-on, with a small smile turning his lip up towards his ear, it was easy to say the older man had it figured out a long time ago.

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mellarkandart · 4 months

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Guys chapter 69 is up it’s time to update the site

#missing links #spagbol99 #fanfic #Irondad #Irondad fanfic #Spider-Man #iron man

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starryknight09 · 7 months

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Unforeseen dangers ch 14

Summary: As Peter recovers from his capture by Ross, a photo of him with Tony and the Avengers leaks and is splashed all across the media. Luckily, no one can figure out who he is and everyone thinks the buzz will die down. However, the public’s interest has been ignited. While Tony worries it’s only a matter of time before Peter’s identity is exposed, Peter isn’t as concerned. Besides, what’s the worst that could happen anyway?

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“No. Absolutely not.” Peter said as he stormed out.

“Kid. Peter. Wait. Come back here.” Tony called out from behind him.

Peter just kept walking. He’d had enough. He’d sat in meetings all day with people telling him what he could and couldn’t do from now on, and now Tony expected him to give up what little privacy he had left. Well, he wasn’t going to do it.

He made it to the elevator before Tony caught up to him.

“Home FRIDAY.” He ordered and crossed his arms, watching as Tony made it in just before the elevator doors closed.

“Ok I understand you’re upset.” His dad held both his palms up in a placating manner.

“Good work. I am.” Peter stared straight ahead, refusing to look at him. How could he think this was a good idea?

“Ok but be honest here. Don’t you think you might be overreacting just a teensy tiny little bit?”

“No!” He definitely wasn’t. “You and I both know I don’t need a bodyguard, Tony! I’m Spiderman!” It felt good to finally say it after sitting through a meeting with the head of SI security for the past hour where the man had looked at him like he was a meek little victim waiting to happen.

“Yes, I know that. And you know that. But no one else does and if you want to keep it that way this is what we have to do.”

Peter huffed.

“I’m doing what I’d do if you were a normal kid and—”

“So I’m not normal now?” Peter sniped, not even sure why he was picking a fight.

“You know what I mean.” Tony didn’t rise to the bait. “And if you were a normal kid you’d need a fulltime body guard. So everyone is going to expect that.”

Peter rolled his eyes and stepped out of the elevator as soon as the doors had widened enough in front of him. Tony followed a step behind him, still talking. “You’re my son and now everyone knows. And I’m sorry. I’m sorry for that. You know I’d take that part back if I could, but I can’t. And now that everyone knows, there are going to be people gunning for you to get to me. That’s just reality now. And I know you can take care of yourself, but the rest of the world doesn’t know that and if I leave you visibly unprotected it’s going to be asking for trouble.”

Peter fell forward onto the couch and shoved his head into one of the pillows. “But I don’t want a bodyguard.” He complained but the initial anger he’d felt had started to dissipate. He could sort of see where Tony was coming from. Even though it still sucked.

“I know. I get it. You’ve only said it about twenty times now. Any more and you’re going to hurt Happy’s feelings.” Tony said.

Peter frowned before turning to look up at his dad. “Happy? What are you talking about?”

“Happy’s going to be your bodyguard. What? You think I’d trust anyone else?” Tony quirked an eyebrow at him.

“Happy?” Peter repeated, more to himself this time as he turned back into the pillow and rolled the idea over in his head. That wasn’t as bad as what he’d been imaging. He and Happy almost sort of kind of got along now. Although he still didn’t want the man in all his business, but if it was between him and a complete stranger, he supposed this was the better option.

“So,” Tony interrupted his musings as he picked up Peter’s feet so he could slide under them to sit at the end of the couch. “Does it being Happy make it better or worse?”

“Better.” Peter admitted. “But I’m still not happy about it.”

“I know.”

“I guess I can accept it on one condition.”

“Yeah? What’s that?” Tony asked.

“I get to see the look on Happy’s face when you tell him has to be my bodyguard now.”

Tony let out a surprised laugh. “Deal.”

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Peter settled back in bed and opened his laptop. It’d been a long day and the last thing he wanted to do was read what was being said about him, but he couldn’t stop himself. He was like the moon and the information nestled under his fingertips was the Earth. He was helplessly stuck in its gravity. After a few minutes of browsing the plethora of article headlines, he decided there was nothing new out there, just numerous reiterations of the same thing. Information about his background and speculation on his and Tony’s relationship littered the internet now.

He exited out of the google search window and closed his computer with a sigh, setting it to the side and pulling his phone out of his pocket. He wasn’t big into social media. He had an Instagram account and a Twitter account, but he’d only posted once or twice on Twitter before losing interest in it, and he rarely posted pictures on Instagram, which was apparently a good thing according to Alex, SI’s media guy, because it meant they didn’t have to go through and purge anything.

He clicked on the Instagram icon on his phone. He couldn’t even remember the last time he’d checked it. He’d gotten it when everyone else was into it, but he hadn’t seen the point. He already knew what was going on in the lives of the people he cared about and they knew the same about him. Worrying about posting idyllic pictures of his life just seemed like extra work and an unnecessary added stressor on top of all the other things he already had to worry about.

The home screen popped up and when he clicked on his profile icon his jaw dropped.

459,432 followers.

“Holy shit!” Peter gripped his hair. He really should’ve made his account private, but he’d never anticipated anything like this happening.

“Oh god oh god oh god.” He clicked through the photos he had up to make sure there wasn’t anything too embarrassing. Luckily they were all fairly benign. And boring, if he was being honest. Alex had told him they were all fine, but pictures that risked embarrassing his dad and his company were different than pictures that made him look like a loser.

His inbox was overflowing with DM’s. He didn’t even know what to do about it besides ignore them, but he really wanted to make them go away. Maybe Alex could help him.

If his Instagram account looked like this, he could only guess his Twitter account would be exactly the same.

He rubbed a hand down his face and let out a groan.

His phone buzzed next to his leg. Ned’s name flashed across the screen.

“Hey man what’s up?” Peter answered.

“Listen, I don’t want to freak you out, but have you been on Instagram lately?”

Peter’s eyebrows pulled together. “I was just looking at it. Do you have ESP or something?”

“No I wish.” Ned sounded so sad about it that Peter let out a short laugh. “Anyway, isn’t it crazy?”

“Everything’s kind of crazy right now.” Peter sighed.

“Yeah, but like dude you have almost half a million followers!”

“I know.” Peter groaned. “It’s terrible!”

“Are you crazy?! Why is it terrible?”

“Why? Um because I don’t want absolute strangers knowing everything about my life.”

“You have like twenty pictures on there.” Ned scoffed. “I wouldn’t exactly call that knowing everything.”

“Yeah.” He sighed, trying to figure out how to put how he was feeling into words. “I guess I just I don’t like the idea of people only being interested in me because I know Tony.”

“I mean you don’t just know him. He’s kind of your dad now.” Ned reminded.

“Yeah but I’m nobody. I’m just me, Peter Parker. Or, I guess Peter Stark.” Peter gave his head a shake at the slip up. “If they’re interested in Tony then they should follow him.”

“I’m sure they do.” Ned said. “But you’re not nobody. You’re you know who.”

“But they don’t know that.” Peter argued. “To them I’m just this kid with a famous dad.”

“Tony Stark.” Ned said slowly as if Peter didn’t understand. “Tony Stark’s your dad. That’s kind of a big deal.”

“It shouldn’t be.” He frowned. “I just think it’s weird that a bunch of complete strangers want to follow pictures of some random kid.”

“Dude, you’re not some random kid. You’re Ironman’s kid!”

“So?” Peter complained even though as the word came out of his mouth he knew how ridiculous it sounded.

“So? So?” Ned’s voice kept increasing in pitch. Peter winced. “You’re dad’s a legit superhero. And he’s the coolest, richest, most famous guy in the world. Even if you were biologically his, people would be curious about you. But you’re not. He chose you which makes you even more interesting. Everyone wants to know about you.”

“You mean they want to know what makes me so special that Tony Stark would want to adopt me?” Peter scoffed.

"Well kind of. Even though it sounds bad when you say it like that.”

Peter sighed.

“I just want everything to go back to normal.” He said and didn’t realize how true that actually was until the words had left his mouth.

“I wouldn’t say your life was ever exactly normal.”

“I know. I mean I wish things could just go back to the way they were before.” His tone came out more wistful than he’d meant it to.

“I don’t think that’s going to happen.”

“I know.” He sighed.

“Unless you can somehow invent time travel and go back and keep all of this from happening.”

Peter scoffed.

“But if Tony Stark hasn’t figured out time travel yet, I don’t think you have much hope. No offense man.”

At least that got a small chuckle out of him. “Right.”

“If it helps, I really am sorry.”

“I know.” Peter rubbed at eyes that were oddly burning. No. He wouldn’t cry. He wouldn’t.

A few long seconds passed in silence.

“You know what else sucks?”

“What?”

“Tony’s making me have a bodyguard.”

“No way.”

“Yeah and guess who it is.”

“Who?”

“Happy.”

“Seriously?”

“Mmhm.”

Ned tried to hold back a chuckle. “I guess it could be worse?”

“Shut up.”

Ned burst out laughing and Peter finally cracked a smile.

“He’s going to hate that.” Ned added when he’d finally calmed down enough to talk again.

“Believe me, I know.”

“So you’re going to have a middle aged shadow the entire time you’re at school.” Ned actually sounded a little put out now. “Kind of puts a cramp on your social life.”

“What social life?” Peter joked. He got along with everyone but Ned and MJ were the only two classmates he’d consider his real friends. “And I think you’re being generous calling him middle aged.”

“Don’t let him hear you say that.” Ned warned.

“Please. I’m not scared of Happy.”

“Yeah but you probably want to stay on his good side. He’s going to be with you. At school. All the time. Like he’s going to figure stuff out. Stuff that you probably don’t want him to tell Tony about.”

Peter’s brow furrowed. “Like what?”

“MJ.” Ned said simply.

“You only know about that because I told you.”

“Please Peter. Give me some credit. It’s obvious how much you like her.”

“It is?” His heart swooped. “Do you think she knows?”

“Probably. Doesn’t she know like everything?”

“Yes.” Peter ran a hand down his face.

“You should just ask her to prom. If she says yes then she probably likes you back.”

“I know. I’m thinking about it. I’ve got some time.”

Ned hummed to let him know how much he believed that.

“Anyway, Happy finding out about MJ wouldn’t be the end of the world. Tony teases me for it already.”

“Ok then what about Flash?”

Peter shrugged. “He doesn’t bother me as much anymore.”

“True but he doesn’t exactly leave you alone either.”

That was fair. He didn’t. But Peter could ignore the little snippy comments compared to what the bullying had been like before.

“If anything, Happy might help. He’s the one that scared him into being nicer to me at the beginning of the year.”

“I guess. Maybe it won’t be so bad then.”

“Maybe.” But somehow he doubted it.

#unforeseen dangers #ch 14 #irondad #irondad fanfic

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youngbugandtonystank · 2 years

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Hey, I don’t know if you’ve answered this before, but what are some of your favourite irondad fic tropes that you can’t get enough of? Btw I love your posts and love seeing you on my dash every time :) It seems like you’re one of the few blogs who blog almost exclusively irondad these days and I really really appreciate that <333

I´ll answer this one too:

ALT

Because the trope the anon requested is one of my favorites. I just LOVE it when they fight lmaoooo not in a toxic way but as in ''I care about you! I'm trying to protect you!'' sort of thing. I like this trope because I LOVE LOVE when Tony shows that he cares that much about him and when Peter shows how much he wants to keep Tony around, it’s his third father-figure and of course he’s going to be terrified of the thought of losing him.

I also love this reverse card of Homecoming where we see Peter putting a wall between them instead of Tony. Usually starts with Tony trying to reach out after what happened in HOCO and Peter trying to act nonchalant about it because he doesn’t want to act as he did in HOCO. I LOVE IT.

These are about them having an argument:

back it up leather face by hailingstars for frostysunflowers Peter and Tony take a trip to Disney World, argue about safety issues, and have a face-off with an alligator.

Day 14: "I Didn't Mean It" by trusfated_solar Peter scoffed. “So, that’s all I am, then? A responsibility? Wow. You're just like your father."

Stab Me in the Back (I'll Catch You From Behind) by Lansfics7 In other words.... Peter is kidnapped and his captors think they can hold Tony against him. But they don't know what's happened in the past couple months.

I Swear, I Didn't Intend on (Almost) Dying by WakandaForever2357 The Avengers are fighting aliens, and Peter is fighting alongside them. When he gets injured in the middle of battle, what will he do? Arguments and fluff ensue.

Like a bullet in the back by Spicysauce Or: After a mission goes awry, Tony and Peter have a heated argument.

the hand is a voice that can sing by graye His voice is grating on Peter’s ears, his head pounds. “And I thought you were supposed to send people there. You didn’t.”

The Argument by LadyAnneNeville After Peter picks a fight with Tony whilst dealing with the pressures of both school and his internship, Tony tries to work out how to parent correctly.

Good Intentions by happyaspie Tony is invited to give several days worth of lectures at MIT and Peter is actually really eager to have him so nearby. The excitement only lasts for so long before Tony being so close become a bit more of a nuisance than expected. This leads to several petty arguments, a lack of communication, one big blow up and eventually... amends.

#irondad #tony stark #peter parker #spiderson #fic rec #fanfic #irondad fanfic #marvel #mcu #iron man #spiderman

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littlemissagrafina · 2 years

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"Happy birthday, Kid."

Summary: His head swung to look directly at Tony. "You didn't!" He gaped but couldn't stop the smile from pulling at his cheeks.

Tony nodded his head, a soft smile gracing his own features. He moved forward and ruffled Peter's hair.

"Happy birthday, Kid."

A fic in honour of Peter’s birthday.

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Birthday's hadn't really been a big deal to Peter. Or, well, his own birthday, that is. Sure, he got excited for it, most people did, but he never expected anything from it. It was nice to get presents, but more often than not, Peter felt almost guilty when being on the receiving end of birthday gifts.

It was one thing to give May something for her birthday, or Ned and MJ for theirs. It was something that Peter had struggled with since he was young and had started living with May and Ben. Even as a young child, he had cottoned on to the money troubles they would sometimes have.

They had never gone without, and Peter had always been given birthday gifts, gifts for achievements, and gifts just because May and Ben had wanted to get him something when there had been the extra money after all the necessities had been taken care of.

But Peter had started to become more uncomfortable with it after Ben had died, now a teenager and even more aware of his and May’s finances thanks to his now superior hearing. He knew when money was tight, he knew when bills started piling up and putting stress on May, and he knew that even when she said they had the extra money for occasional gifts, that his aunt had worked extra shifts just for him.

When Peter would ask her not to overwork herself just to spend money on him, May would simply give him a soft smile and say, "Peter, baby, I want to. You deserve to have things that you like and it's me, your aunt by the way. Hello, hi. If I wanna work to spoil your spidey behind, I will damn well do it, mister!"

And Peter would laugh and relent, but it didn't make his feelings on the matter that much easier to deal with, but he knew that May just cared and he didn't want to hurt her, either, by refusing.

And then came Tony, the man who gave gifts like it was going out of fashion, no matter the price. It had taken a few misunderstandings and unintentionally hurt feelings, but he had understood Peter's desire to not have money spent "uselessly" on him, although in Tony and May's point of view, money spent on their kid was never useless.

Although he still had issues with it, Between May getting a better job, and Tony being the billionaire he was, Peter slowly began to accept gifts that were slightly more pricey.

Smaller gifts that came from sentiment and weren't the most expensive thing available were ultimately Peter's favourite, something that Tony had been able to adapt to pretty well considering his history of gift giving. Peter still laughed with Pepper over the gigantic bunny.

For his first birthday since the reversal snap, Tony had given Peter five small gifts, things that he'd saved or gotten Peter during each missed birthday. The first one was a Lego Spider-Man figure on a keychain, a key to the front door of the lake house hanging from it.

The next was a t-shirt with a print of Luke Skywalker on the front, the words Big Brother spelled out in the classic Star Wars font across the front of it. There had been a matching onesie for Morgan when she had been a baby that had Leia in place of Luke, along with the words Little Sister. They had since gotten her a t-shirt version so she and Peter could match.

The t-shirt was followed by a holographic light display that projected various Star Wars galaxy systems and their planets across the roof of Peter’s room. The soft, glowing light aiding in chasing away more nightmares than Peter sometimes wanted to admit.

An old poster promoting the first and only Stark Expo, along with a small signature along the bottom corner of it, gold marker spelling out, "Nice work, Kid!"

The fifth and final one was a slender silver coloured bracelet made out of nanotechnology and cued into Peter's biometrics, which basically was able to transform into almost any tool that he might want or need (take that, Macgyver!) as well as have the capability to set off a taser and a distress beacon.

Peter treasured each and every one, regularly wearing the t-shirt with Morgan and making use of the nanotech bracelet as much as he could.

As such, going into his second birthday post-return, he wouldn't have been surprised to receive anything from a piece of clothing to something more techno geared.

But then again, Tony always did love surprises.

Peter woke to hushed whispers and his bedroom door creaking as it was pushed open. He mumbled something that was unintelligible even to him and started to roll over, startling when something wriggling was dropped next to his head that proceeded to start snuffling at where his head was peeking out from under his duvet.

The teenager was wide awake in an instant, swiftly but carefully sitting up in bed and staring at the fluffy golden retriever puppy that was currently attempting to scramble up and climb into his lap. Peter picked it up gently and looked towards his door with wide eyes.

Tony stood closest to his bed, obviously the one that set the puppy on his bed, while Pepper, Morgan, and May stood behind him. Each one of them was smiling at him.

His head swung to look directly at Tony. "You didn't!" He gaped but couldn't stop the smile from pulling at his cheeks.

Tony nodded his head, a soft smile gracing his own features. He moved forward and ruffled Peter's hair.

"Happy birthday, Kid."

Peter looked back at the puppy, cradling it gently and lifting it until it was at eye level. "Hello, puppy! Hi, woof!" He laughed when it yipped and tried to lick at his face.

"What's its name?" He asked Tony.

"That's for you to decide, Roo. Just don’t name him anything after Spangles and you can go ham."

Peter grinned and looked back at the puppy. "His name is Anakin." He waited for a moment, and smirked when Tony huffed.

"I don't know why I'm surprised anymore, Kid. You and Star Wars. At least I don't have to hear Chewie being called around the house."

The teen held the puppy up next to his face and pouted. "The Force is strong in him, Mr. Stark."

Tony just laughed and turned back towards the door, stating that there was breakfast downstairs.

Peter cuddled the puppy close to his chest, grinning.

Maybe birthday presents weren't all that bad.

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thatfanfictiongirl76 · 4 months

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Irondad Long Lost Son Fic

So this is a fic that sat in my tbr pile for years, and once I read it I just blew through it. This is a Peter-is-Tony's-son fic, a trope that I am just addicted to. And I really love all the twist and turns this fic took, and I can't recommend it enough!

If They Knew All About You

By: MsHermia

https://archiveofourown.org/works/6757809/chapters/39316843

Summary: Tony Stark had lost his son when he was only 2 years old, stolen away in broad daylight with nobody the wiser of what exactly happened. Years later, Tony has just made it through the disaster with Ultron. He is trying to keep himself and the team together but relationships are strained and tempers are running high. Then a random turn of events leads to his path crossing with that of a particular vigilante. They are strangers to each other, or so they think. Meanwhile Peter Parker is on top of the world. After a few shitty years, losing his parents and then losing his Uncle, things are finally looking up. Sure he lives in a crappy little apartment with his Aunt, but he might have just found his mission in life.

My Comments: This fic sat in by tbr for years, and when I finally read it, I couldn’t believe I waited this long. It’s over 500 thousand words and I just blew through it in a day. I can’t recommend this fic enough. It’s set during Civil War, which is what made me wait so long to read it, but I really like how it went over the events, and I liked how the beginning of this fic sort of set it up. Also all the Irondad and Spiderson was just to die for. I loved both Peter and Tony’s relationship, and I liked how it went over Tony and Peppers as well. I didn’t really like Steve in this fic, but I can see why he was written that way, and I did think it worked for this fic. I highly recommend this fic!! This fic is cross posted on ff.net, so like always, I’ll link that down below.

Status: Complete

Length: 521,071 words

Ff.net: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13295040/1/If-They-Knew-All-About-You

#marvel #fanfiction #marvel fanfiction #tony stark #peter parker #irondad #spiderson #fanfic #irondad fanfic

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asyouleft · 7 months

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark Additional Tags: Peter Parker Needs a Hug, Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, Peter Parker is a Mess, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Depression, Mentioned Ben Parker, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Blood, Survivor Guilt, Sad Summary:

Peter can’t breathe.

A vice takes residence in his lungs, squeezing at every breath he takes, tightening painfully in his chest. His heart beats so fast, he feels like he’s a hummingbird, just waiting to take flight and flutter away, far, far away.

He rips the mask from his face, the cold air shocks him for a minute and brings him a small moment of clarity, he needs to get out of where he’s at. He’s vulnerable, he’s disorientated, he’s scared and he’s still standing across the well lit street, his mask in hand.

He moves swiftly, neither the sounds of sirens or crying nor the smell of iron fades no matter how far away he swings. He moves until he can’t anymore, drops hold of his web, and lands on a graveled rooftop. He’s on hands and knees, the feel of tiny pebbles underneath his suit, digging into his skin as he heaves and heaves until he throws up everything, splashes of ugly vomit all over the ground.

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idk-bruh-20 · 2 years

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Irondad fic ideas #20

Peter gets hurt. Bad. Once he's finally released from medical, he still has to be observed, so it's decided that he'll stay with Tony at the tower under the constant watch of FRIDAY. He ends up following Tony around, though, because his dad mentor is a paranoid bastard man with capital-a Anxiety. No one remembers to tell either of them that today is bring your kid to work day.

Bonus:

Peter is great with kids and ends up entertaining a few of them during something boring. When an adult approaches and asks who he's with, he gestures to Tony.

All of SI is surprised but immediately assumes they're supposed to just keep this on the downlow. Tony's actions and words all day with Peter do absolutely nothing to discourage the idea that this is his son.

When the two finally realize what's been going on, we get that beautiful moment where Tony doesn't seem to mind.

(Even better if Peter then has to convince Tony that he also doesn't mind.)

Inspired by this art by @msquared1414 and also by this fanfic by @superherotiger

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rotfuchss · 1 year

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Hi, I just read your story at AO3 on Tony meeting Peter's new teachers and it was so awesome! I am very new to IronDad Spiderson fandom and I am so glad for all the authors who still write about them! Oh thank you ♥️

Hey there! 🥰

Aww thank you so so much for your kind words! They mean so much to me!💖🫶 It's so exciting getting to know others in the fandom and I'm so glad you found the Irondad Spiderson one 🥰

I'll probably never stop writing for Irondad (at least I hope so 😳) and I think many others feel the same way, because the father-son relationship between Tony and Peter is just too adorable 💞

Thank you for sending me an ask, this made my day❤️🥰

#ask #irondad fanfic #irondad ask #irondad

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kitcat992 · 11 months

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hi! i love your fics - even if i'm behind on them... had a quick question about how you managed that creepy font?? it's really cool!

Oh and font generators, lol. A lot of font generators. identity Crisis was strictly Zalgo whereas Identity Within uses a handful of different font generators for the Goblin's inner voice, combined with a bit of Zalgo to illustrate the chaos and instability of Norman's mental state/the Goblin's personality. Once that mental state and Goblin are stabilized — well we'll just have to see what the font does then 😉

Oh, and thanks for the kind words! I'm so incredibly thankful and blessed you've found such enjoyment in the series ❤️

#fanfic #mcu fanfic #marvel fanfic #irondad fanfic #spider-man fanfic #avenger fanfic

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adgaea · 1 year

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Tony, Pepper, Peter, and May had gone on a vacation to South America, and they were looking forward to a good vacation where they could relax in one of Tony’s houses on his private property down there. They should have known that any vacation with Peter Parker would be anything but relaxing.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything!

Note: Jesus Christ's name is used like a curse.

TW: Blood and panic attack.

#fanfiction #marvel fanfiction #MARVEL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE FANFICTION #iron man fanfiction #irondad fanfic #irondad #peter parker #tony stark #May Parker #pepper potts #i love reading #i love writing #i love fanfiction #spider-man fanfiction

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