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lazydoodlesandfanfic · 1 year

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Following Along (Tony Stark X Son!Reader) *PARENTAL

Characters: Tony Stark X Son!Reader, Peter Parker X Male!Reader (Platonic)

Universe: Marvel, Avengers

Warnings: Mention of serial killer, mention of dead body(s) (Both vague)

Request: How about a fic Tony Stark X Son Reader fic, where reader of a Sherlock type when it comes to his deduction, intelligence but also sometimes callous behaviour. Maybe Tony makes him hang out with Peter and his friends and it ends up him then following him around while he handles a case and it ends up with the Avengers tailing him.

Tony had known ever since his son was just a few months old that he was a little… quirky. He never really interacted with other kids at nursery or on playdates, and while other toddlers played with shapes and blocks, either together or alone, whenever Tony picked up Y/N and asked what he’d gotten up to, the answer was always something that was always… off. Like the time you made a poster detailing different bugs in the garden, drawing them and how they were different, or another day when you spent the entire time investigating and locating a little girl’s lost dinosaur toy, which sounded really sweet until the caretaker had to tell him that when you found it in another kid’s backpack, you dumped it out in front of everyone, pointed to the kid and called him a thief and made the kid cry.

Now, any normal parent would show at least some concern about their kid’s behaviour, maybe put them in therapy, try and get that behaviour out of them. However, Tony saw something in you that stood out. You liked to investigate. You liked knowing things, you liked to solve puzzles, and as you grew older, this continued and grew, and instead of punishing you for being rather blunt or rude at times, especially when you pointed things out about you, Tony instead set up a simple rule of “You can only do that if the person was being mean in the first place or you have a good reason to” and gave you frequent tasks to keep you occupied. That worked fine for the most part, until you reached middle school. That was when he started getting called into the school because of incidents.

It switched between you being bullied for being weird and quiet and rude at times, and you pulling stunts that always seemed to blow up and cause drama among the school. Like the time you blasted one of your classmates and bullies in the middle of an assembly for stealing other student’s work to get an award, even providing proof then and there, or the time when a teacher called in Tony about your behaviour, and you pointed out that you had been doing all your work and extra, and also that she was picking on you and suggested she stop unless she wanted her affair with another teacher to be announced over the speakers the next morning. All with a straight face, no mischievous smirk, or a glint of malice in your eye. It was also around that time when Tony suggested that you set up your own amateur detective agency, partially to hopefully help you in the process of pursuing a job you would clearly strive in, and also to stop you from investigating and exposing your teacher’s affairs.

Well, that amateur detective agency, where you started off with helping students with their own problems, very quickly became far more professional when you started taking on older, paying clients and being an actual private detective in the city, gathering information for people, and in more than one occasion, actually working with the police with it. Needless to say, Tony had to ask Bruce to get in touch with his cousin as an emergency rep in case any of this backfired, though you assured your dad you had been working with another lawyer called Murdock or something on some cases.

Tony had a lot of mixed feelings now about your job that you were doing. On one page he was immensely proud of you, and he knew this was only the start of a successful career and he was already prepared to help you set up an actual office for you when you were old enough, he loved to hear from you about your latest successful case, and when you came to him for his opinion on your cases to look for leads and he got to see your mind at work. On the other side, he was worried about you. You stepped on the cop’s toes often, and your lack of filter frequently got you in trouble with them, and then there were the dangerous cases with high profile crime involved where you were at actual risk of being hurt, and of course, the long standing problem of your lack of social life, and it especially worried him since you just started High School.

“Peter, can I ask you a huge, huge favour, and I’m being completely serious.” Tony asked of his intern on one of the rare times Peter was on base to update his suit. Peter looked up from where he was doing some homework, waiting for the update to be complete to look at Tony.

“Of course Mr Stark, what can I do?” Peter inquired, admittedly maybe a bit too excitedly.

“As you know, I have a son- Y/N. He’s not the best socially, and he has this private detective work going on outside of school, and it’s actually getting pretty serious. He told me about a new case he’s started, and I feel like he might actually get in trouble- can you just watch him please? Make sure he’s not in any actual danger?” Tony asked. “I don’t want you to feel like this is a babysitting job- it’s really not. Y/N’s cases are usually actual criminal cases, but he’s a year younger than you and I’m genuinely worried his bluntness is gonna get him in serious trouble with the wrong people.”

“I can do that!” Peter assured him with a smile. He of course knew about Y/N Stark’s private detective work, people talked about it who were in middle school with you as well as the stunts you pulled, and quite often people would ask if you were involved in a recently solved case, and sometimes you answered in the affirmative, so he knew that you were in serious stuff. “Would you like me to be with him or tail behind or..?”

“Tailing won’t work, he’ll notice immediately. Just tell him you want to follow along and be his back up if anything goes south- he worked out you were Spiderman before I did, you’re not gonna hide anything from him.” Tony explained. Peter didn’t have time to properly process the fact that you knew who he was before he’d already accepted his task and had left the base to prepare for tomorrow.

When Peter arrived to school the next day, as soon as he entered the school, he was greeted by MJ and Ned, who could see he was on a mission and had something on his mind as soon as he came in. “What’s going on?” MJ asked as she watched him look around the hallways, over people’s heads.

“I might need to skip school today. Mr Stark’s given me the task to follow his son around on a case he’s doing. It’s dealing with some serious crime so he wants me to be there in case things go sideways.” Peter explained to them.

“An actual criminal case?” Ned asked, and Peter nodded. “Any idea what it is?”

“No, Mr Stark didn’t state, but I’m gonna ask Y/N when I join him.” Peter answered.

“Can we tag along?” MJ asked, leaning on the line of lockers.

“Uh… are you sure? It might be dangerous.” Peter asked, wide eyed, getting a nod from the girl, and Ned got an excited grin on his face. “Okay, but if we actually get in trouble, run at the first chance you get, okay? I’ll worry about Y/N.” Peter told them, and after getting the affirmative, the three of them went on the search for you.

For Tony, he took no news as good news. He’d not heard anything on the news, Peter hadn’t called or texted, neither had you, and FRIDAY was silent about anything to do with the spider suit. It took that as things were going more than smoothly, you and Peter were playing nice, and hopefully you’ll have a new friend by the end of the day, and so he let himself relax a little bit and actually focus on his work.

It wasn’t until Pepper waltzed into his lab that he realised something was up, since she came in around the same time everyday; 5pm, long after school had finished, when you should be home, when FRIDAY would let him know Peter was using the suit. Something was off. He wasn’t sure if it something was exactly wrong, but it was off at least. His first course of action was to drop a text to Peter, asking how the case had gone, presuming by now it would be over and done with and maybe the kids had lost track of time and maybe were busy just being teenagers and having fun. He watched the screen after sending the message for a few seconds, watching as Peter read it, and started to respond, before the text popped up for him to see.

We’re still working on it

Now THAT was weird. It was vague with no details, almost like Peter was busy or focussed on something else. Tony didn’t feel great about that, and so immediately called his son, turning to Pepper who had been watching him since she came in, trying to figure out why he was suddenly in a panic with her showing up. After a few rings, you answered. “Dad I’m kind of busy right now.” You answered him

“Y/N, can you give me an idea of what’s happening? You’re usually home by now and I’ve not heard a peep from you all day.” He asked, glancing at Pepper who immediately understood what was happening. “Is Peter with you?”

“Yes. And Ned. And MJ. They’re being really helpful, thanks for sending them.” You answered, your voice being slightly muffled with the sound of fabric, and Tony could tell you had the phone pressed between your head and shoulder. “You know how I was hired to track that man’s movements before he went missing?”

“Yes, it’s in the newspaper, your biggest case- insanely proud- did you find something big?”

“Oh yeah he’s the victim of a serial killer and I’m working on finding the other victims and the killer.” You answered him far too calmly for your father’s liking.

“What- how are you doing that? Please tell me you got the police involved and you’re not planning to go body hunting as an after school activity- where’s Peter and the others?” Tony demanded towards you.

“Of course I’ve got the police involved- I sent them to look for the bodies in the places I think they are about… 4 hours ago? Anyway- dad can you get FRIDAY on the call please I need her. Peter forgot his spider suit.” You requested, answering a few questions your father had but adding so many more. FRIDAY, at the mention of her name immediately inserted herself.

“How can I help Mr Stark? She inquired, her inserting herself immediately putting your call onto speaker. Pepper came to Tony’s desk and stood beside Tony, who put his phone down on the desk and just leant over to put his head in his hands.

“FRIDAY, I need to narrow down who lives on Gallow Way, New York. We’re looking for a Man, within the 40 to 60 age range, possibly married in the past but now divorced and living alone.” You detailed.

“Y/N Stark you better not be thinking of confronting a killer!” Pepper spoke up, and silence fell over the phone.

“Does it help if Peter’s here, police are on route and his technique for killing isn’t a gun?” You inquired to her.

“Absolutely not- stay right there, I’m coming.” Tony ordered, calling his suit and immediately flying out the building to go collect his son and intern. In retrospect, he guessed he should have known that Peter would get caught up in your shenanigans and aid you in them rather than calming you down in these situations. Still, he was just glad that you had Peter with you- that did make him feel a little bit better in the prospect that you did face off against a serial killer. Not a thing he thought he’d be saying to himself when he became a father.

By the time he got there, the police were already there, having already arrested the man and were searching the house, and he spotted his son talking with an officer who was taking extensive notes, Peter, MJ and Ned not far away. He walked over to them first, and they saw him as soon as he landed and straightened up a little as he walked up to them. “What I’d miss?” He asked, before quickly adding “Please tell me you didn’t see a dead body.”

“No, we were just following the person’s last movements before I guess Y/N realised he’d seen something similar and quizzed us on some other missing people to see what we knew. We did a bit of googling for more information before Y/N announced it’s a serial killer and sort of just… put together a description of what the guy would be like who did this, looked at a map and picked some spots where the bodies could be then called the cops.” Michelle explained to him in a confused tone, which was understandable.

“Have they found anything yet?” He asked next.

“Apparently they did find something at one the spots Y/N highlighted a few minutes ago… which is terrifying.” Ned commented. Tony nodded quietly, before going on his phone, selecting a few things, before looking back at the kids in front of him.

“Alright, a private car will be here in 5 minutes, it’ll take you home, okay? Peter, do you want to go with them?” Tony asked, getting a rushed nod from the teen, and Tony was starting to regret asking him to tag along with your antics. Maybe he’d been too lenient with you. Maybe he should restrict what cases you can take on…

“Mr Stark?” Tony glanced up from his thoughts at the sound of Peter, humming to tell him he was acknowledged. “If Y/N has any big cases again, can I tag along? Other than the whole serial killer thing… it was kind of fun and interesting. I learnt some things that could help me if I need to do my own investigations.” Peter requested, getting slightly wide eyes in response.

“Uh… sure, just ask Y/N beforehand to be sure he’s comfortable with it, okay?” Tony responded, and Peter grinned and nodded, before Tony turned and started to make his way over to his son, still rambling to the cop who on close inspection almost looked frazzled. “Y/N.” He called, making you stop and turn to face him.

“Hi dad, I’m nearly done here, just letting them know what kind of things they need to be looking for in the house and stuff.”

“I’m sure they can figure it out with the extensive notes you’ve already had them writing. Say anymore and they might thing you’re the killer, not the detective.” He joked with you, giving an apologetic smile to the cop as he took your shoulder to pull you away. “If you have any other questions don’t be afraid to call us- I’m sure he’ll be happy to help.” He excused, starting to lead you away. “Did you go in the house?”

“No. But I did snoop in the back-” Tony interrupted you with a sigh. He swore you were going to be the death of him one of these days.

Hope you like it! Sorry for the super slow posts, I’ve been overwhelmed recently with things I need to do and it’s making me not want to do anything creative. If you have any questions, please send them in!

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peterpcrkcr · 1 year

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Shy Girl | Peter Parker x Reader

Third person pov.

Requested by @z-iridest

3.4 k words. One shot. I definitely could see me writing more lol.

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The final bell of school was about to roll on Monday. This wasn’t your average monday. It was the day a big news story was going to break and the nerves inside Peter Parker were building up.

“Alright everybody it’s the last week of school so listen up.” Mr. Harrington said in his usual anxious drol. “We have a lot to get through as you’re going to be seniors next year. That means more training, more studying, and more mental dexterity.”

No one was listening. A quiet roar of excited young minds sharing their summer plans drowned out the nearly useless info he was producing.

“Excuse me,” he said a little louder to possibly break through the chatter. “Don’t you guys care about my plans to hold up your brain prowess over the summer?”

“If I’m being honest, no.” Flash Thompson, the alternate for the team who rarely ever came to meetings spoke up. Everyone listened. Everyone except for Peter who was enthralled in a diagram he was making to keep his thoughts in order. There was too much he needed to do by the end of the week to make sure everything was covered for a full summer of crime saving. “We’re all busy worrying about what we actually give a shit about.”

“And what would that be Mr. Thompson?” The teacher asked, though plainly uninterested.

“The massive summer kickoff pool party I’m throwing this Saturday at my mansion!” He said to many cheers and applause of favor. Flash crossed his arms and nodded his head, a smug look of accomplishment across his face.

“Now that’s fine and all but we really need to be focusing on how you guys are going to-“ Mr. Harrington started to rebuff but a knock on the open door stopped him mid sentence.

“Um, Mr. Harrington?” A woman’s voice called from the doorway.

“Yes?” He responded as all the kids turned their heads toward the door.

“I know this is incredibly last minute but we have a new student at Midtown and even though the decathlon season is over, we’d like her to join now so she can feel nice and welcome come next semester.” The administrator spoke.

“Yes, that's fine.” Mr. Harrington said, adjusting his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

The female administrator closed the door, leaving the students to their chatter.

“Now- Flash don’t you think there are more important things to worry about than some party you won’t remember in 20 years?” Mr. Harrington posed to his most ruthless student.

“It’s okay Mr. Harrington, you don’t have to be sad that you were never invited to parties when you were in high school.” Flash responded to a gasp and a chuckle from the crowd.

Peter couldn’t have been more uninterested. Mind wrapped up in a web of tangled thoughts and nerves and worry. 17 years old and on top of the world. He died and was brought back after half of the planet disappeared. He made a hundred powerful friends and made the news a million times. Well, not him necessarily but he was still doing really well for himself. High grades, and life was pretty easy when Happy was in charge of him considering the man was so busy running Tony Stark's estate. A deep sadness hung over Peter though. Not only had so many great things happened, many terrible and heart wrenching things had as well. He felt a sharp heat start to prick the back of his neck.

“Im gonna go to the bathroom.” He said curtly as he stood quickly from the table to walk out of the room. He stopped just a little down the hallway, not even 20 feet from the classroom he was just in.

His breathing started to quicken. Sweat beads popped up on his forehead. His fists clenched at his sides. Maybe it was too much. He wasn’t even a legal adult and yet it was like the whole world was in his shoulders. And there didn’t seem to be single person who could possibly help lift it for him.

Peter closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Two. His shoulders relaxed. Three breaths and his fists unfurled. Four and the color returned to his face.

When he turned on his heel to head back to the room, he opened his eyes and saw a girl standing across the hall. He felt a shiver down his spine and his eyes went wide. The red returned to his face, but the color of embarrassment.

She met his gaze with wide eyes of her own. A hard pink blush bloomed over her cheeks for being caught. She had watched him leave the room and calm down. She looked down quickly.

“Been there long-?” He asked her. She nodded. “That’s embarrassing.”

“Don’t be embarrassed-“ she said quickly, still gazing at the floor. “I was doing the same thing.”

“What?” He asked, confused. “You were out here taking deep breaths so you didn’t freak out in front of everyone you know?”

“Not exactly.” She moved her foot to twiddle with a spare pencil on the ground. “I was taking deep breaths though.”

“Why?” Genuinely, Peter wanted to know.

“Well, I’m a new student during the last week of school and I’ve had an awkward day of being introduced to people who are already fully over the school year so they haven’t really cared about being super friendly.” She said glancing up at him.

“I care-“ Peter blurted out. She let out a soft burst of a laugh. “I mean. I care that you’re having a hard time. I’ve lived here my whole life so I don’t really have that problem, but I definitely know how you feel.”

“You do?” She asked, fully meeting his gaze.

“Yeah,” he smiled at her.

For a moment it was just the two of them standing in the hallway, looking into each others eyes. A silent understanding of emotion holding all of the space between them.

“Do you need help finding your class or something?” He offered.

“Ummm… not really. I was supposed to go into the room you came out of for another introduction but I couldn’t do it.” She looked away, at some student made poster celebrating the end of the school year. Peter looked over her with a soft gaze. She could feel his eyes tracing over her. “It was making me a little anxious.”

“Right-“ he stopped his eyes from wandering and placed a hand on the back of his neck. “Oh! You’re the new student!”

“Yeah.” She chuckled nervously. “That’s me.”

“I’m Peter.” He said offering the hand on the back of his neck to her.

She crossed the hallway and met his gaze. Peter’s eyes fluttered as her perfume filled his senses. Her skin looked soft and her hair was fluffed. Eyes a little red. Possibly from crying, he thought. When she took his hand he felt another shiver up his spine.

“I’m (y/n).” She smiled. “It’s nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you too.” They dropped hands and immediately his hand felt cold again.

“We should probably head in.” She said ducking her head toward the classroom. Peter didn’t move his eyes from her. Something was different about her. Something gentle and soft. She reminded him of a doe. Delicate and stuck in the middle of the street. His weakness. “Peter?”

“Oh, yeah. We should.” He didn’t make a move to the room though. He couldn’t. This was the first time in months that he felt his mind quiet down.

For a silent beat they locked eyes once more. There was a tenderness to it. Sharing a moment of vulnerability with a complete stranger wasn’t common for most people, but Peter had had his fair share. This was different though, because she couldn’t see Spider-Man. She couldn’t see any of it. She only saw Peter. Midtown student and anxious student.

The bell rang, unleashing them from their gaze and the students from their rooms. As the doors flew open, endless conversations erupted into the hall, filling their warm silence.

Mr. Harrington and Flash hadn’t finished their debate about partying as they headed Peters way down the hall.

“Oh! Mr. Parker!” Mr. Harrington smiled. “You must’ve found our new student!”

“Come on now Porker, you didn’t think you could call dibs before anyone even saw her, did you?”

Flash said as he pulled Peter into a tight Noogie.

Peter shoved him with a little extra strength, making Flash clash just enough with Mr. Harrington to knock his glasses off his face. Students walking by trampled right over them. The poor broke teacher bent down and picked them up.

“It’s going to be a fun summer.” Mr. Harrington said, putting the shattered glasses back on. “See you guys Wednesday.”

With that, he was off.

“Whatever Porker.” Flash said, hurrying down the hall.

This left Peter and (y/n) alone once more. Even though it wasn’t even close to silent, when he looked at her he could only hear his own heartbeat in his ears.

“I guess that means the day’s over…” she said sheepishly.

“Y-yeah… right. Okay. Well I’ll see you Wednesday?” He asked. She nodded and started as though she would walk away. He gently pinched her elbow to stop her, which sent a shockwave from her skin to his fingertips as he did it. “Hey-“

“Y-yes?” She asked stopping close to him. So close he could feel the faintest sip of her breath on his face. She didn’t look at his eyes though. Her face was very red and he could almost hear how fast her heart was beating.

“If you need anything this week I’m here for you.” He said in earnest. When she looked into his eyes again he almost wanted to say forever, but forever was never a possibility for him.

“Th-thanks, Peter.” She said with the cutest stutter, her eyes drifting to his hand. He started to blush when he realized he was still holding her elbow. He dropped his hand and looked away. “See you around.”

“Yeah. See ya.” He said, and with that she was off.

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“Dude you missed Flash’s party announcement.” Peter said as he spun another web to swing on his way home from school. Ned Leeds, his best and most trusted friend, was on a video call in Peter’s mask.

“It’s not my fault my aunts came to town for the spring parade. We’re doing all the touristy stuff. I can’t tell you all the stuff I learned about the Chrysler Building today. I felt like I was in school anyway-“ Ned said making Peter grin. “Wait, since when do you care about Flash’s dumb parties? Especially after the one sophomore year?”

Peter’s eyes widened in surprised thought. Ned was right. Why did he care about the party?

“I don’t know. Other than that it was a normal day.” Peter said shaking it off

“Nah, I can tell something’s up with you. Is it about the news announcement today?” Ned asked. Peter had almost forgotten about that considering his mind was wrapped around (y/n) all day.

Peter smiled. He was glad to find out he wasn’t worrying about his usual problems. Something much more exciting had entered his life.

“Well there’s a new girl and she-“

“Dude no!” Ned said. “Leave it to you to meet someone the last week of school. I’ve been single since Betty and I broke up. Wait until college, dude. That’s where the babes will be.”

Peter laughed and shook his head as he dropped in the alley by his apartment for one. 17 and living alone. He could handle it but he had never been lonelier in his life.

“You wanna come over and play COD?” He asked as he threw his backpack in his apartment window.

“Nah, I can’t. My aunties want to go to that cafe where people scream Broadway music at you while you eat.” Ned said smacking his tongue on the top of his mouth.

“Don’t have too much fun.” Peter said jokingly.

“Oh I won’t.” Ned said making Peter chuckle to himself. “I’ll be at school tomorrow morning but I’m leaving at lunch to go see a matinee of Bye Bye Birdie.”

“On a Tuesday?” Peter asked.

“It’s a seniors only showing.” Ned responded. “With the alternate cast.”

“Good luck with that.” Peter said.

“Thanks. Honestly I think I need it more than you right now.”

“Catch ya later.” Peter said. Ned threw up a peace sign and the call was over.

Peter was about to climb inside when his spider senses started going off. Something was wrong.

He closed his window and took off out of the alley. He followed the hairs on his arms toward the feeling. He started to hear the commotion as he moved to the end of the street.

Two men were cornering a young woman by some bodega dumpsters.

“I don’t have anything-“ she said with a teary, terrified voice. “Please, just go!”

“Not gonna happen little lady.” One of the thugs said, rolling up his sleeve.

“Yeah, I see that gold watch you’re wearing. And it ain’t a fake.” The second moron said as they both moved closer to her. Her back was flush against the dumpster and Peter didn’t really have a good view of the situation. No time to waste.

He shot a web at the second thug and threw him hard against the wall of the electronics sales shop next door. (Y/n) screamed in shock.

The second thug turned and started barreling toward Peter, but Peter was faster. He threw one web at his feet, encasing them together. The thug fell flat on his face, but reached quickly into his pocket for a knife.

Peter dodged it, and as it flew by his face he shot a web and the thugs back and whipped him up and into the dumpster, hard.

At this point a small crowd had gathered to watch the spectacle. The local, and world, hero had saved another citizen of New York.

He took a step toward the girl and stopped. He recognized her. (Y/n). She was crying. Shaking. Eyes wide in fear. When he stepped toward her again she tensed up and stepped even more flush against the dumpster.

“Don’t be scared.” He said reaching a hand out. She eyed him. “I’m Spider-Man.”

She didn’t speak. Didn’t move. Fear locked her up. The doe in headlights. He wanted to rip his mask off and laugh and say “haha me again!” But he wouldn’t risk that secrets weight atop her head.

“You don’t have to be afraid.” He said softly, his hand still out-stretched. She looked at his hand and relaxed her shoulders. “You can trust me.”

“You just knocked two guys out cold in like a minute. I don’t know what you could do to me.” She said with a choked voice.

“I just saved you-“ he said surprised.

“Thank you for that, I’m just taken back. You… you really hurt them.” She looked at the man still unconscious on the ground by her feet. “He’s bleeding.”

“Yeah! I’m bleeding too!” The thug in the dumpster chimed in. Peter shook head head.

This wasn’t right. He just saved her. He just took two criminals off the map. She didn’t owe him anything, of course, but this was new.

“You’re sorry for the thugs?” He asked, dropping his hand to his side.

“Well, no…” she said, looking away. “Actually yes? Kind of? They’re still people, Spider-Man.”

“Yeah, bad people.” He said plainly.

The crowd watching were chatting amongst themselves and Peter knew he had to head out soon before the police came to investigate. And before the news bulletin came out.

“IN TODAYS NEWS!” A voice bellowed from one of the television at the electronic store. He felt every hair on his body stand straight.

“We need to go.” He said to her urging her gently with his hand stretched out to her once again. She shook her head.

“I’m not going anywhere with you.” She said matter of factly.

“SPIDER-MAN IS ANNOUNCED AS THE NEWEST MEMBER OF THE AVENGERS!” The voice bellowed. The crowd standing nearby started cheering. Clapping. And closing in on Peter and (Y/n).

“You’re an avenger?” She asked, marbled eyes looking into the animated eyes of his mask. He nodded.

“Yes, now let’s go.” He said stepping toward her. The crowd moved closer to them both.

“I said im not going with y-“ she didn’t have time to finish her sentence before he webbed her hip and pulled her into his side.

Up up and away to the heights of the skyscrapers and away from the investigative crowd of adoring fans.

“What the hell!” She exclaimed as her leftover tears flew from her face as they swung through town. “PUT ME DOOOOOWN!!”

She screamed into his ear, making his grip on a web falter just a little. She gripped him tighter and as he felt her body press against his, he felt an odd mix of emotions. Annoyance for the fact that she wasn’t very happy to be near him, but solace in the fact that she didn’t know it was Peter.

But if she did? If she could know he’d just saved her life would she still have those tender eyes for him in the hallway? Would she even look at him again?

“I’ve got you.” He said in a tone so soft she felt her breath relax in her chest. “Relax.”

“How!?! I’m like 100 feet high!” She asked.

“More like 500.” He said, which made her hold him tighter. He could definitely feel her racing heart against him. “I won’t drop you.”

“You can’t tell me that!” Her eyes were closed. Closed since she lifted off of the ground.

“Feel the wind, (y/n).” She opened her eyes to stare at the masked crusader. “Enjoy the moment.”

She then felt her entire body take a deep breath. She could feel the wind on her face. The push and pull of his swinging motions. The leap of gravity as they played between the earth and the sky. She started to look around and she started to laugh.

Peter had never heard a more gleeful sound in his entire life.

“Woohoo!!” She yelled as they swung through the burough. “This is awesome!”

Peter watched where he was going most of all, but when he knew the next placement of his web, he watched her. Watched the fear fly away with the wind in her hair. He grinned at every yelp she made, every cheer. Her eyes were shining and sparkling in the light of the evening sun.

When they reached their destination, which was just around the corner from the high school, he set her down. Her legs were like jelly as she took a step. He caught her softly in his arms before she stumbled forward. This time she wasn’t afraid of his touch. She leaned into him. He could tell she could feel his warmth. His body. She wrapped her arms around him and held him. He didn’t know what to do for a second but when he wrapped his arms around her, it was like a glow covered them in their embrace.

Peter couldn’t tell if it had been a minute or ten that she held him. And she was really holding him.

“Thank you for saving me.” (Y/n) said as she pulled out of the hug. She put a large step between them. Brushed a piece of hair behind her head, and looked at the ground by his feet. “I guess I’ll see you around.”

“Yeah…” Peter said dreamily. Until he realized who he was at the moment. He straightened up and started to chuckle with a hand on the back of his neck. “Well citizen, I’ll leave you to your day.”

“Right…” she started as though to walk away but turned quickly back to him. He tensed before she stopped right in front of him and kissed him on his clothed cheek. “Thanks again, Spider-Man.”

“Oh yeah. Yeah. Don’t mention it. Haha…” he had never been more thankful for his mask in his life as he knew he had probably never had his face this red before. “Bye.”

“Bye.” She said, pulling out her phone to make a call. Probably to her parents. Or a taxi. Or the cops.

All Peter knew were the butterflies in his stomach and how he couldn’t wait until Wednesday to see (y/n) again. He was going to ask if she wanted to go to Flash’s party with her. And he hoped more than anything that she would say yes.

#long post #sorry I’m on mobile and idk how to add a post block for a long one so I’m posting this and I’ll add it when I get on my laptop.#peter parker #Peter Parker x reader #imagine #Spider-Man #one shot #fic #wiriting

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Who I write for /Rules

Masterlist

I'm new-ish to writing (i used to write fanfiction when i was like 13. i'm 18 now soo..) but I really wanna do it again.

So this is a list of characters/fandoms I write for as well as some rules for asks. Some things may be missing from this list so if you dont see something on this list, feel free to ask. :))

I will add a prompt list to this blog soon but again feel free to request other scenarious. Do add as much detail as you want to a request and please ALWAYS have at least some sort of prompt, as i'm really not good with coming up with storys on my own yet.

I WILL NOT DO SMUT SO DONT REQUEST IT! I might however do spicy stuff (Nothing more than making out tho).

My writing will be for all ages but please still be careful if the fic-warnings include sensitive topics and i might repost some 18+ things so be careful when navigating my blog.

Please be nice and have manners when requesting.

If you have any questions at all if i write for something, or if a topic you want me to write about is okay or not, please reach out through my asks or my inbox.

Also please include what gender/pronouns you want the reader to have (i write for all genders):)))

I write both romantic and platonic for all my characters. Although Teen!readers will always be platonic if the character is an adult.

I also write poly relationships. AUs are also totally on the table (big Fan of celebrity AUs).

Some things I will not write include: Pregnancy, toxic/yandere, student x teacher.

(Also english isnt my first language, and even know in my opinion i speak it really well, if they are any mistakes, thats why.)

Harry Potter

-Fred Weasley

-george Weasley

-lee jordan

-Charly weasley

-Bill weasley

-cedric diggory

-Fleur delacour

-olliver wood

-sirius black

-remus lupin

Marauders

-James potter

-sirius black

-remus lupin

-regulus black

-Evan rosier

-Barty crouch jr

-pandora lestrange

-lilly evans

-marlene mckinnon

Hogwarts Legacy

-Sebastian Sallow

-Ominus Gaunt

-Gareth Weasley

-Poppy Sweetings

-Imelda Reyes

Twilight

-Jasper Hale

-Emmet Cullen

-carlisle cullen

-esme cullen

-rosalie hale

-alice cullen

-sam uley

-Paul lahote

-charlie swan

-Leah clearwater

pjo

-Percy jackson

-Anabeth chase

-luke castellan

-clarrisse larue

-selena beauregard

-charles beckendorf

-ethan nakamura

-nico di anglo (no romantic fem readers)

-rachel elizabeth dare

-will solace (no romantic fem reader)

-travis stoll

-connor stoll

-hazel levesque (no romantic)

-jason grace

-leo valdez

-piper mclean

Magnus chase

-Magnus chase

-samirah al abbas ( no romantic)

-alex fierro

-blitzen

-hearthstone

-malory keen

-tj (thomas jefferson jr)

Kane chronicles (havent read it in a while so might be ooc)

-Carter kane

-sadie kane

-anubis

-walt stone

MCU (Avengers)

-bucky Barnes

-steve rogers

-tony stark

-sam wilson

-natasha romanoff

-yelena belova

-Peter Parker (tom holland and andrew garfield)

-MJ

-Wanda maximof

-Piedro maximof

-Clint barton

-scott lang

-stephen strange

-kate bishop

MCU ( Guardians of the galaxy)

-peter quill

-gamora

Moonknight

-steven grant

-mark spector

-layla el-faouly

Daredevil (Season 1)

-matt murdock

-Foggy nelson

-Karen page

-James wesley

X-men universe

-Deadpool

-Weasly

-francis

-Xavier

-negasonic

-mystic

-Angel

-kurt

Venom

-Eddie Brock

-Harley Quinn

-Jason Todd

-Dick Grayson

Disney Descendants

-Mal

-Evie

-Carlos devil

-Jay

-Benjamin beast

-Chad charming

-Audrey rose

-jane

-lonnie

-Uma

-Harry hook

-Gil

Kingsmen

-Eggsy

Tiny Pretty things (Netflix)

-Bette Whitlaw

-oren lennox

-shane madej (no romantic fem readers)

-June park

Jennifers Body

-Jennifer Check

-Colin gray

Ever after high

-all characters

Redacted Audios (no x reader, just ships)

-literally all characters

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Red Roses & Patched Hearts

Pairings: Professor Peggy Carter x Student Reader, MJ x Reader(Past), Peggy Carter x Steve Rogers(Past), MJ x Peter Parker (Present), Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes (Present)

Warnings ⚠️: Teacher x Student relationship, mentions of cheating, age difference(legal age gap), height difference, & Soft Peggy

Pet Names/Nicknames: Darlin, Sweetheart, Dear & Peg

Word Count: 2,715

I See The Light But Gay

New Year, New School. After Y/N found her girlfriend MJ cheating on her with the one and only Spider-Man she left the city. She couldn't face her or her best friend who was Spider-Man of course. She had moved to Tacoma, Washington and was beginning her second semester of senior year at Stadium High School. It was a beautiful school it looked like an old Victorian palace with its red bricks, black roofing and tan trimmings.

As she was walking to her new school not paying attention since she was just a block away, she looked up when she heard something screech to a halt. She looked up from her phone to see a person on a full black motorcycle looking at her with a black helmet on. "I'm so sorry I wasn't looking where I was going" Y/N said she continued to apologize. "Would you stop with the rambling already" the person said with a hint of a British accent. Y/N shut her mouth before bowing her head. She walked over slightly blushing as she made her way to the school. As she entered the school the motorcycle had parked in the parking lot.

Y/N looked around the school awestruck at how beautiful the inside of it was. It looked more like a college than a high school. The lockers were black as all the walls were a dark brown. The floor had grey tiles. The classrooms had blue foss carpet in them as well as the teachers lounge. The students desks in the classroom were old fashioned desks still surprisingly in good shape. The teachers desks were old fashioned as well. The whole school looked victorian which made Y/N absolutely love it. "Hey um excuse me are you the new student" someone said causing Y/N to snap out of it. She looked ahead to see a girl with black hair and blue eyes. "Yeah I'm Y/N" Y/N said as she held her hand out causing the slightly shorter girl to smile. "Kate Bishop it's nice to meet you" the girl said as she shook Y/N's hand. "Come on I'll show you around before classes start" Kate said before walking off. Y/N followed her as she pointed to each classroom and said what they were for.

"The Seniors are on the third floor, the juniors and sophomores are on the second while the Freshman are on the first one" Kate said as the two made their way through the halls. Y/N followed Kate into the cafeteria. "This is the cafeteria obviously and the fun thing about this school is we're allowed to pick what we get to eat" she said as she clasped her hands together in excitement. "So I could ask for anything I want and they'll cook it" Y/N said and Kate smiled. "Well off the menu of course" Kate said before grabbing a menu from the table beside them. She held out the lunch menu for Y/N and she took it. "You can read that while I show you around the rest of the school" she said before skipping off. Y/N followed Kate as she read the menu.

After Kate showed Y/N around they headed to the fourth floor where the principal and teachers offices were. "Alright here we are" Kate said as she stopped in front of the principal's office. "Thanks Kate" Y/N said and Kate nodded before rushing off when the bell rang for first class. Y/N knocked on the door and heard a faint come in. She opened the door to see a man with brown hair and brown eyes. "Ah you must be Y/N Y/L/N correct" the man said and Y/N nodded as she closed the door behind her. "Com sit" the principal said and Y/N walked over before sitting down in one of the plush chairs. "I'm Tony Stark the principal of this school" the man said as he held his hand out for Y/N to take. Y/N shook his hand before pulling away. "I'm guessing you found your way around the school since you're here" Stark said as he smirked slightly. "Yeah Kate Bishop showed me around the whole school before she brought me up here" Y/N said as she smiled. "Ahh Kate she's a good student" he said as he put his feet up on the desk and leaned back against his chair while taking a sip of his coffee. "She's extremely friendly I have to say" Y/N said causing the man to chuckle. "A little too friendly" he said causing Y/N to join in.

"I'm assuming you know where room 115 is since Miss. Bishop showed up around already" Principal Stark said and Y/N nodded. "Yes sir" she said before she was handed a slip. "Well then hand this to the teacher when you walk in" he said as Y/N grabbed the small piece of paper. "Thank you Mr. Stark" Y/N said before leaving the office. She made her way to the stairs before going down them. She walked through the long hallway before stopping in front of a brown oak wood door that was closed. She knocked on the door and waited patiently until the door opened a couple seconds later. "Can I help you" the person said and Y/N looked up and swallowed the gasp that almost escaped her lips. The professor was quite beautiful. She had short brown hair that was pinned back. She had beautiful brown eyes that were behind a pair of reading glasses and perfect lips that were stained a red color. She was wearing a turtleneck shirt that hugged her body perfectly. The sleeves were slightly rolled up which allowed you to see a hint of a tattoo. Her shirt was tucked into a pair of black dress pants that hid the shoes she was wearing.

She wore five chain necklaces one slightly longer than the other. The longest necklace had the letter P on it while the others were just simple. She was wearing a couple rings as well. Y/N heard someone clear their throat making her snap out of it. She looked up to see the professor looking at her with a raised eyebrow knowing full well she was checking her out. "I uh... Here the principal told me to give this to you" Y/N stuttered out as she felt her face heat up. She held out the slip and the professor took it. Their fingers brushed against each other and Y/N pulled away when she felt a jolt. The professor looked down at the piece of paper before looking back up at Y/N. "Alright go ahead and take a seat" the woman said with a British accent before stepping aside to let Y/N in. Y/N walked past the professor who was a good 8 inches taller making her 6'2. As she walked past the professor she had gotten a whiff of Cherry and Cedarwood and some other scents she couldn't place.

She walked towards the only desk that was open which was right in front of the teacher's desk. "Great" Y/N muttered out as she sat down on the chair. She looked up at the desk and saw a name plate on the corner. It said Margret "Peggy" Carter on it and Y/N smiled slightly. Pretty name she thought as she heard the professor start talking again. Y/N looked behind the desk to see a motorcycle helmet making her eyes widened in shock. "Miss Y/L/N are you paying attention" the professor said causing Y/N to snap out of it and look up to see the professor standing right in front of her. "Yes Miss" Y/N said causing Miss Carter to raise an eyebrow before humming. "Pay attention" she said before walking back to the front.

"Miss Y/L/N can I speak to you for a minute" Miss. Carter said as Y/N was about to step out of the door. Y/N turned around and waited for the last student to leave before shutting the door. "If it's about the motorcycle thi-" Y/N was cut off when Miss. Carter chuckled before shaking her head. "No it's not about that but since we're on that topic you need to be more careful around here people drive fast here so I suggest you stay off that phone of yours got it" Miss. Carter said and Y/N nodded. "Yes Miss" Y/N said causing the woman to grin. "Good now onto the other thing I wanted to welcome you to Stadium Highschool, if you ever need anything just come to me and I'll help alright dear" Miss. Carter said and Y/N nodded. "Thank you" Y/N said and Miss. Carter smiled. Y/N left the classroom with a leap in her step as she smiled.

She headed to the cafeteria and waited in line until it was her turn to pick. "Can I have some mango chicken and sticky rice please" Y/N asked the cook and he nodded. "Good choice" someone said causing Y/N to look over to see Miss. Carter standing there beside her. Y/N blushed slightly as she looked away. She walked off to the side and waited. "What can I get for you Peggy" the man said and Miss. Carter thought. "I'll have the same thing as her" Miss. Carter said as she looked at Y/N who looked away causing Miss. Carter to smirk. "Alright it'll be out soon" the man said and Miss. Carter nodded before stepping aside as well. "So you like Chinese huh" Miss. Carter asked and Y/N looked up. "Yeah one of my favorite types of food" Y/N said and Miss. Carter smiled making Y/N smile back. "Here you guys go enjoy" they both looked up to see a cook holding towel bowls of Mango chicken and sticky rice in his hands. "Thank you" Y/N said as she carefully took the hot bowl before placing it on one of the trays she grabbed. Y/N looked up to see Miss. Carter looking at her already. "Have a nice lunch" Miss. Carter said. "You too Miss. Carter" Y/N said and they just looked at each other as she felt their hearts flutter. Y/N was the first to look away before walking away and to an empty table. The older woman sighed before making her way to her classroom.

It was the end of the day and Y/N made her way out when someone tapped on her shoulder. She turned around to see Kate standing there smiling. "Oh hey" Y/N said and Kate's smile widened. "Hey how was your first day here" She asked as she stepped beside Y/N. "It was alright" Y/N said making Kate frown. "Did something happen" Kate asked and Y/N shook her head no. "No it was just a huge change that's all" Y/N said and Kate sighed. "Well you'll get used to it I have to go now hope to see you tomorrow" Kate said before she rushed over and hopped in a truck before it drove off. Y/N shook her head as she started walking back to her house when a motorcycle pulled up. Y/N stopped walking and looked over to see Miss. Carter looking at her. "Need a ride" she asked and Y/N shook her head no. "No it's fine I just live around the block" Y/N said causing Miss. Carter to raise an eyebrow. "Come on it's the least I can do for almost running you over" she said causing Y/N to blush. Y/N walked over and Miss. Carter helped her onto the motorcycle. "Thank you Miss. Carter" Y/N said causing the woman to laugh. "Please call me Peggy when we're out of school" she said and Y/N nodded.

It was nearing Valentine's day and Peggy and Y/N had spent more time together inside and outside of school. They started catching feelings for each other fast. Y/N walked into Peggy's classroom and saw her reading a book with her legs up on the desk. "Miss. Carter" Y/N said causing the woman to look up and smile. "Oh hello Y/N darlin" Peggy said causing a faint blush to cross over Y/N's. It didn't help Y/N's growing feelings whenever Peggy would call her those god damn pet Names. "What can I do for you Sweetheart" Peggy asked and Y/N walked over before placing something down on her desk. It was a box of chocolate covered strawberries. "When I saw this at the store I immediately thought of you so I had to buy it and give it to you" Y/N said as she watched Peggy take it before opening it. "You're an absolute sweetheart dear thank you" Peggy said as she stood up while setting the box down. Y/N watched as she walked from behind her desk and stopped in front of her towering over her. "Can I" Peggy asked and Y/N nodded making Peggy smile. She grabbed Y/N's hands and pulled her into a hug wrapping her arms around Y/N's neck. Y/N took a minute before wrapping her arms around Peggy and smiled. "Thank you again dear" she whispered out and Y/N pulled away before standing on her tippy toes and pecking Peggy's cheek. Y/N's eyes widened in shock before she pulled away. The two of them blushed and before they could say anything the bell rang.

Y/N walked over and sat at her desk before looking away. Peggy touched her cheek that Y/N kissed and sighed. She went back behind her desk and watched as students filled the room taking their seats. "As some of you might know next Tuesday is Valentine's day which I know some of you are excited for" Peggy started and YlN turned her head to look at Peggy who was already looking at her. Peggy averted her gaze to look around the classroom as some of the students cheered.

Valentine's day came around fast. The school was in chaos with boys and girls handing out roses, chocolates and candy to their Valentine's. Tony had given all the teachers a little something. Peggy was leaning against her desk with her legs crossed and arms folded as she waited for someone. She looked behind her and looked at the bouquet of roses and the heart box full of chocolates sitting on top. It felt like she was in highschool all over again with how nervous she was. "You wanted to see me Miss. Carter" someone said causing her to look up to see Y/N standing in the doorway. "Yeah come in and close the door behind her" Peggy said and Y/N walked in before shutting the door behind her. Peggy pushed herself off of her desk before facing Y/N. "I wanted to ask you something" Peggy said and Y/N frowned. "It's nothing bad so you don't need to worry about that she continued causing Y/N to sigh in relief. Peggy breathed in and out before grabbing the bouquet of roses and the box of chocolates. She looked up to see Y/N looking at her waiting patiently. "I uh I wanted to ask you if you would like to be my Valentine's if you don't want to that's fine I mean da-" Peggy was cut off when Y/N threw herself into her hugging her tightly. "Of course I'll be your Valentine Peg" Y/N said and Peggy wrapped her arms around Y/N's waist. Y/N pulled away after a couple seconds and Peggy set the stuff down before cupping Y/N's face. "Can I" Peggy asked as Y/N grabbed hold of her wrists. "Please" Y/N said and Peggy leaned in and kissed Y/N on the lips.

The two of them felt sparks ignite when their lips touched. Their hearts were mended back together finally able to feel loved again.

#Peggy Carter x Reader #Peggy Carter #Professor Peggy Carter x Reader #Professor Peggy Carter #MJ #Peter Parker #Steve Rogers #Bucky Barnes #Tony Stark #Kate Bishop #MCU #Marvel #River's Stories 📜#Lesbian

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justalonelyslytherin · 2 years

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Little Spiderbro

What happens when our favorite Spiderling gets himself into trouble in school. What if Aunt May can't know about it and Tony is otherwise occupied? What if another fellow Avenger comes to his mind and in his need, he fabricates a lie? A lie that spins out of control and swiftly gets him adopted and pulled deeper into the Avengers family?

This series follows Peter and Y/N on their journey to being family.

Pairings: Peter Parker & sister!Reader (platonic), Steve Rogers x Reader, minor Natasha Romanov x Bucky Barnes

tags: alternate-universe, no civil war au, no infinity war & endgame au, Pietro is alive

Warnings: see individual chapters for specific warnings, canon-typical mentions of violence and injuries,

A/N: This series really went out of hand and became it's own thing. Originally it was only 3 parts long. I consider these to be the original series. But after finishing them I couldn't say goodbye to the sibling bond between Y/N and Peter and I couldn't say no to Y/N either. So the series continues to grow.

Dividers by firefly-graphics

Little Spiderbro

Peter gets into trouble in school. While trying to get out of said trouble he manages to get himself adopted by his fellow Avenger. Chaos ensues when the news leak and he suddenly has to not only handle his secret persona but also work out things with his alleged big sister. (read on ao3)

Big Sister (to the) Rescue

What happens when you adopt the teenage mess of Peter Parker aka Spider-Man as your little brother? Aka. We see Y/N’s pov and what happened before, after, and in between the scenes of Little Spiderbro. (read on ao3)

Thicker Than The Water of the Womb

The day is finally here. It’s time for the school festival. Peter’s nerves are through the roof as he anxiously awaits the arrival of his big sister. When she arrives however she is not alone. More bonds are being forged while pre-existing ones are strengthened. Of course, chaos ensues too when you have a bunch of Avengers visiting a school. (read on ao3)

My Sister(s) Boyfriend(s) to the Rescue, Part 2

“So, uhm, I need help.” Peter sounded sheepish and flustered. There was once more silence, before he added, “Steve’s help.”

Being a teenager and student in the morning and a superhero in the afternoon is hard work. So much so that sometimes assignments get forgotten. With an essay due the next morning for his very strict and scary history teacher Peter panics. He needs help and there is only one who can help him now. (read on ao3)

Stolen Fluffy Kisses - blurb (prelude to 'Conference Kiss')

Secret Family Recipe

Fall was always a hard time for Steve, as this season brought up feelings for a time long lost to him. In these times especially he missed his mother. Y/N thought of an idea to bring him out of his funk and to associate the season with happiness instead of loss and grief. Flufftober 2022 prompt

Part 7 (Halloween part, name to be announced when posted) - coming soon

Part 7 additional drabble

Part 8 - Conference Kiss - coming soon

#little spiderbro #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers imagine #steve rogers x you #steve rogers fluff #peter parker #spiderman #natasha romanov #bucky barnes

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do-nut november '23: day 05. hole slapping

alpha!Peter x beta!Tony | genderbent | cheating, implied incest kink & teacher x student

Pylar is her student, one of the youngest at that, and Tonya shouldn't be bending over the desk for the young alpha to be pounding her as if she’s an omega in heat instead of a respectable beta married to an alpha of her own. (All respect to omegas, she has her flings with a couple of them, she helped Stevie’s hear a bunch of times, and she knows she’s behaving like one.)

Pepper would kill her. Well deserved. What kind of person let’s a kid barely older than their own fuck them like this.

A sick fuck, that kind of person.

It’s not even the first time she cheats on her alpha, it's just the first time that it’s 1) definitely illegal and 2) with an alpha.

(If Pepper doesn’t kill her, she’s going to jail.)

The thing is that Pylar is charming, shy but with some boldness that almost demands you to be enchanted by her. She’s shorter than her fellow alpha friends, however, her comfy baggy sweatshirts hide a body that is to die for. She can manhandle Tonya like a grown-ass alpha can. Her smiles are adorable, her rambling is even more adorable, and apparently Tonya has always been her favourite scientist and can you not fall in love with her?

It started almost accidentally, nowadays Tonya thinks Pylar always planned to end up getting the professor on her bed. And she won’t deny that it was almost too easy.

Now she has a wife and a cub at home, and she’s bent over her desk, making a mess of the papers all over it, as Pylar fills her up with a cock that is way too good for such a young woman. She’s easily the largest Tonya has ever taken, it always hurts in a delicious way until her pussy is open and nice to receive it.

“You’re so fucking disgusting,” Pylar growls, Tonya clenches around her cock, wishing she could take a knot as easily as an omega just so the young alpha could knot her right now. “A little bastard, aren’t you, Mrs. Stark?”

“Y-yes.”

“I’m what? Two years older than Morgan?” She only nods. “Would you be this wet and ready taking your cub’s dick?”

“N-no,” Pylar pushes harder.

“Nah, I think you’re sick enough. She’s an alpha, right?” Tonya nods. “You’ll definitely let her have you if she asks, I’ve seen her puppy dog eyes,” can she even pretend Pylar’s wrong? “I could breed her a few siblings.”

Tonya is a little old to not have a risky pregnancy, the dirty suggestion still makes her even more turned on. She whines as Pylar pulls out, then turns her and adjusts her to lay on her back on top of the desk. Tonya’s face and chest are deeply red and she spreads her legs as much as possible. The room must be stinking with their mixed scents of arousal.

She’s naked, Pylar only has her cock pulled out through her jeans zipper. Thick, heavy and glistening with Tonya’s wetness.

“Look at this slutty hole,” the slap is heavy-handed, and sends fire all over Tonya’s body. “Oh, you like it.”

It hurts, she’s very sensitive after all the teasing and all the fucking. Pylar has no mercy on her as she slaps again and again, the noise is wet and filthy. Tonya’s pussy is even redder and more sensitive than before when Pylar bottoms out again. Her thumbs spread her lips, Tonya’s clit is throbbing, begging for attention that Pylar won’t give her.

Her pace is deliciously brutal.

Her fucking is addicting.

Tonya whines again, feeling how Pylar’s cock is pulsating and close to release. She whimpers when the alpha pulls out, sighing when she’s nice enough to jerk off and cum across Tonya’s stomach and chest.

She’ll clean her up later, as soon as Pylar is back from her high, she kneels and buries her face on the beta’s pussy. Eating her out, even if she doesn’t admit it, makes Tonya do all those lovely sounds in a way that makes Pylar keep coming back.

It’s a mutual addiction.

#starker #starker fanfiction #starker smut #do-nut november 2023 #starker blog #alpha peter parker #costa's starker omegaverse #starker au #beta tony stark #genderbent

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muse-of-gods · 1 year

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#starker #tony stark x peter parker #teacher/student au #ironspider #polls #myedits

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ao3feed-irondadspiderson · 2 months

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I Think my History Teacher is a Furry

https://archiveofourown.org/works/53877874 by Miss_Bel1e Logan (avoiding doing actually helpful things for the world) runs off to New York and as a way to make money becomes a teacher. Peter just wants to go to school. Words: 630, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, X-Men - All Media Types Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/M Characters: Logan (X-Men), Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Ned Leeds, Charles Xavier, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Steve Rogers, Pepper Potts, Happy Hogan, Michelle Jones (Marvel), Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Ororo Munroe | Bloodstorm, Jean Grey, Scott Summers, Aunt May Parker (Marvel), Flash Thompson, Wanda Maximoff Relationships: Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Pepper Potts, Pepper Potts & Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Michelle Jones/Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Peter Parker & Natasha Romanov, Happy Hogan & Peter Parker, Logan (X-Men) & Steve Rogers, Logan (X-Men) & Wanda Maximoff, Ned Leeds & Peter Parker, Michelle Jones & Ned Leeds & Peter Parker, Logan (X-Men) & Pietro Maximoff & Wanda Maximoff Additional Tags: Grumpy Logan (X-Men), Parental Logan (X-Men), BAMF Logan (X-Men), Protective Logan (X-Men), Logan is So Done (X-Men), Feral Logan (X-Men), Teacher Logan (X-men), High School Student Peter Parker, Peter Parker is a Mess, Teen Peter Parker, Peter Parker Needs a Break, Good Friend Ned Leeds, Good Friend Michelle Jones (Marvel), Wanda Maximoff Knows Logan (X-Men), Logan (X-Men) needs a nap, Good Parent Tony Stark, Why does my history teacher have metal bones?, Yes Logan Teaches History, he was there, Author is Just a Girl, In love with Hugh Jackman, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Peter Parker is a nerd read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/53877874

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #iron dad and spider son #spider son #iron dad #peter parker #tony stark

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frankcastleonlyfans · 2 years

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𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒, 𝐑.𝐑

pairing: krasinski!reed richards x reader

summary: reader has a crush on her teacher.

words: 4.3k

author's note: I worked SO HARD on this one! please, PLEASE, leave a feedback 😭 also, this takes place in the 838 universe where f4 is canon.

reblogs, feedbacks and likes are appreciated. i hope you like it!

18+ warning

warnings: lots of cussing, dom!reed, sub!reader, p in v, dirty talk, dumbification, oral sex, penetration, p*ssy slapping? idk i'm bad at warnings but y'all get it there's a lot of sex.

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"Quite funny you're taking physics, I never thought you wanted to be like your dad," Peter frowned, taking a large bite from his burrito.

"Well, I'm-"

"She's into Dr. Richards" Mary Jane smirked wickedly and Y/N punched her friend's arm.

"Dude! Wait a minute, don't you do babysitting for his wife!?" Peter gasped, opening his mouth in shock.

"NO! No! No, they are divorced! And he's not the reason I'm taking physics, MJ. I'm trying to get an internship at the Baxter Institute, and if Dr. Richards likes my grades... then I guess my spot there is guaranteed." Y/N shrugged, taking a potato chip to her mouth.

Mary Jane scoffed, "C'mon Y/N/N, you know that's bullshit. Gwen offered you a place at OSCORP and you never said anything. Just say you're dying to get into Mr. Fantastic's pants."

"I'm starting to feel a little uncomfor-"

"MJ, shut up! I think Dr. Richards is a brilliant mind and I have many things to learn from him. Yes, I do think he's hot. But, he is my professor and I know his family! I take care of his kids, for Christ's sake!" Y/N groaned frustrated and MJ raised her hands in surrender,

"Fine, if you say so..."

"How does he manage to be a superhero, father, scientist and a professor? Does he have no life?" Peter wondered.

"That's just what I said... he's brilliant. Truly fantastic." Y/N softly sighed and Peter rolled his eyes, making MJ chuckled.

Couple hours later, Y/N had physics. She went to the classroom before anyone else and opened her book, trying to keep ahead of the subject. Y/N was a genius, obviously, she's Dr. Banner's kid. She didn't needed an internship at OSCORP or the Baxter Building because she already had a place at the Stark Industries, given by her godfather and CEO himself, Tony. But she wanted to be noticed by her professor, she was seeking for validation. Always being ahead of everyone in class, always showing up first, always answering the questions on the board, always having the highest grades... None of those things seemed to be enough for Reed to notice her, really see her in the way she wanted to. And then, she had the most brilliant idea a brilliant mind could have; She was going to do the complete opposite of what she had been doing all this time.

Making her way out of the classroom, her plan began.

First, it started with running late to classes. It was noticeable how unusual that was for Reed, who questioned himself if there was something wrong in Miss Banner's personal life, because she was never, ever, late to anything. Then, missing assignments and giving the wrong answers... Something was really off with her.

It didn't made any sense, he knew Y/N Banner was the most dedicated and capable student in advanced physics he had, specially being the daughter of a specialist in nuclear physics.

Y/N on the other hand, was completely fine with failing. She only had to play pretend in the classroom and fake a little distraction. It wasn't that hard, it seems to be that she could be easily distracted by Dr. Richards features. His voice could take her attention away from anything, and that made her really glad they never had classes in a real lab.

When the class was finally over, Y/N was packing up her things to go to the Baxter Building. That night, Sue had to attend to a meeting and she called Y/N to babysit Valeria and Franklin.

On her way out of the college building, she dismissed Peter and MJ's ride, giving the fact they were going to Queens and Y/N was going to Manhattan.

"Y/N!" The girl turned her head backwards once she heard someone calling for her.

Her heart skipped a beat once she saw Reed's wrinkled hazel eyes staring at her, with a soft and gentle smile in his pink lips. She could hold her smile.

"Dr. Richards" She bowed her head greeting him, even though they shared a classroom in the last 20 minutes.

"Sue told me you're going to babysit the kids tonight. I'm going to the Baxter right now, and, I thought I could give you a ride...? Unless you're going home first, of course."

Y/N was planning going home first to take a shower, but being in the same car as Reed in a 30 minutes ride seemed tempting.

"Yeah, sure." Y/N just nodded, avoiding small talk.

It was quite shameful how easily Reed could make her lose her words. Y/N was always the most bright one in everything she did, but she absolutely loses the tough image around him. She's the Hulk's daughter! Her dad would obviously be so disappointed seeing her becoming a less smart version of herself because of a guy. But that guy... that guy was just... She couldn't put in words how much admiration she had for Dr. Reed Richards.

They were already 10 minutes in the road and no words were said. Y/N was frustrated. He was ignoring her, just like he did in the classroom. This time, no "Well done, Miss Banner" was heard. Fortunately, the opening title of "Game Of Thrones" was echoing in the car, coming from her bag. She cringed, taking her phone out and answering the call. Reed chuckled once he recognized the song.

"Yes, daddy?" Y/N sighed.

"Y/N, I'm trying to get things done with ISLA's configuration but it's requiring a password...? Have you done any work lately?" Bruce asked in a accusation tone.

Y/N chuckled, "Don't worry, ISLA is ready. I've done the last settings before I went to college and it's working. We can start the tests once I'm home."

"Where are you? I thought your classes ended at 6"

"I'll be babysitting for Mrs. Richards tonight. You don't need to wait for me. Also, I left pasta in the freezer. You can use the microwave this time, I fixed this morning too." Y/N smiled to herself.

"Okay then... Have a good evening sweetie."

"Bye daddy." Y/N hang up, and looked over Reed, who had a smirk in his lips and his eyes on the road, "I'm so sorry about the loud ringtone, I completely forgot about it."

"Don't worry, Y/N. I like Game Of Thrones too" Reed reassured her, and she felt less embarrassed.

"Like a good little nerd" Y/N joked and he chuckled.

"What's that Isla thing that you were talking about, if you don't mind me asking?" Reed asked, his soft voice sounding like a song.

"Oh, it's ISLA, she's an AI. I wanted to make one since I was kid and daddy introduced me to uncle Tony's JARVIS. So, I finally made my own. It's programmed to take care of my dad when I'm out and help him relax. He needs do be distracted so he doesn't get angry. I bought him an Xbox but he didn't enjoyed that much. Almost turned green while playing Dark Souls III" Y/N chuckled and Reed laughed.

"You know, it's quite impressive. I was 9 when I made my first AI, but hey, 22 is a good start too" Reed teased, making the girl roll her eyes.

A couple more minutes in silent, but this time the air was more lighter between them. That was until Reed had something to add:

"It's Miss Storm" Reed said with a smile.

"What?" Y/N frowned, her eyebrows knitted together.

"You said Mrs. Richards. Sue and I are divorced, so..."

"Oh, yes, of course. My bad, Dr. Richards"

"Reed. Just Reed when it's us." Y/N tried her best not to choke with his words. She couldn't believe that was actually happening.

"Right, just Reed. Guess that makes me just Y/N." Y/N said and he nodded smiling.

Once they were at the Baxter Building, Reed went to his floor and Y/N went to Sue's. She explained Reed couldn't watch the kids because he had some research to do and they would probably get in their father's way, but he promised to stop by and put the kids to sleep. Y/N couldn't help the excitement of having Reed's company again.

Sue was out, Franklin was watching TV and Y/N was helping Valeria with her homework. Of course Valeria didn't actually needed any help, she has a really high IQ for someone at her age, but the young girl enjoyed her sitter's company.

Even though the kids looked just like Sue, Valeria is like her father. She had Reed's intelligence, the way he speaks and explain things, she also had his smile. Y/N never wanted to be a stepmother so bad in her intire life.

Jokes apart, she really enjoys her time with the kids. Franklin is a sweetheart, the sweetest and funniest kid Y/N had ever met. And she and Valeria had so much in common that things were just easy. They would do homework, play something in the PS5, grab some snacks, watch a movie together, and then the kids were off to bed and Y/N could leave. Piece of cake.

It was Valeria's time of picking a movie, and her choice was Wall-E. Someone could say it was very predictable, but Y/N stayed quiet and enjoyed the movie with the kids. That was until they were all asleep.

Reed's first thought once he saw the scene was: This is really cute. Something about it just felt right. His second thought was: I need to get them out of the couch. So, using his powers, he stretched his arm and made his hand big enough to grab Valeria's whole body. The girl embraced her dad's body, resting her head in his shoulder. He did the same to Franklin, that groaned in his sleep. Reed took them both to their beds, and then, he came back for Y/N. She was peacefully sleeping, so pretty but so... young. He knew he had some kind of attraction for the girl, but refused to feed that sort of feeling.

"Y/N" He whispered softly next to her, trying not to startle her.

That's when she's whimpered. She whimpered, and for seconds, Reed forgot what he was doing, where he was, who he was. For seconds, he forgot he was the smartest man alive. The only thing Reed knew, is that he needed to hear that sound again.

"Y/N, wake up" Reed tried again, and she finally opened her eyes.

It took Y/N a couple seconds to remember that she was at the Baxter Building, taking care of the Richards' kids.

"Oh God, Dr. Richards! I'm so sorry I fell asleep, we were watching the movie and I-"

"Y/N, it's okay. The kids are in bed, you are good to go now if you want to" Reed smiled and Y/N nodded, standing up.

Y/N took her hand to her forehead, feeling a little dizzy. Probably because she got up quickly, and almost fell to the ground if it wasn't for Reed, holding her in his arms. Y/N opened her eyes widely in shock, noticing how close their bodies were. She could feel his breath next to her, making her whole body shiver.

"Are you okay?" He asked in a whisper. She nodded.

Reed sat her in the couch again and looked at the clock on the wall. It wasn't really late, but he knew Sue wouldn't be home tonight.

"Have you eaten something?" Reed asked, looking at the chip bags and soda cans spred around the living room.

"I got the kids some snacks but I didn't felt like eating" Y/N mumbled while shrugging.

"Well, lucky for you I'm was about eat something for dinner." Reed smiled and Y/N got up again.

"Dr. Richards, I'm sorry but I have to refu-"

"It's Reed, Y/N. And I don't take "no" for an answer. Come with me to the penthouse. I have cameras and a motion sensor in the kids' rooms so the AI will let me know if they wake up." He took her hand and didn't gave her any time to process what he just said.

Reed took Y/N to his penthouse. It was fancy, sure, but most of the things were like Sue's, which was clear that she's the one who did the whole decorating thing. Great taste, but everything was so white, and honestly, Y/N couldn't picture Reed Richards living in a place like that.

"I know frozen pizza is not ideal but I promise to make it right with the wine. You're old enough to drink, right?" Reed joked and Y/N rolled her eyes chuckling.

"You have a nice home," Y/N watched the tall man in front of her while he poured her some wine.

"Not thanks to me. Susan did all the decoration, I spend most of my time in the lab. To be honest I'm only here because I'm with you. I normally sleep in the lab too." He said while taking a box of frozen pizza out of the freezer.

"I can only imagine" Y/N whispered under her breath, taking a sip from her drink.

Of course they didn't had much things to talk about, so they started a conversation about the kids. Y/N loved how passionate Reed was while talking about his children and how proud he was of them. He talked about Valeria and how smart she is for such a young girl, and the things they build together as a father-daughter project. Y/N could easily relate to that, she always had a good relationship with her father, and they used to build stuff together when she was a child. Science projects were always fun family time.

Talking about Franklin, Reed said how he and the boy got a little distant after the divorce. Even if it was a friendly divorce, Franklin was taking his mother's side thinking that Reed didn't had time for his family. Y/N couldn't had anything to say about it, and the best she could do was listen.

Reed felt so good after taking those things out of his chest. He really needed to talk to someone, and he couldn't put Ben and Johnny to choose sides. For the first time since the divorce, he had someone to talk to and trust his personal life with. Probably was the wine talking for him, but that was sweet little Y/N. He knew he could trust Y/N, his student and the girl that sometimes takes care of his children because he's too busy to do it.

After moments in pure quiet, they were just staring at each other, sipping from their glasses and eating their slices of pizza. Y/N was relaxed, away from the college environment, away from her responsibilities at home, away from being a nanny... Reed could say the very same, since he did everything it had to be done, including releasing the exam grades.

"You're failing my classes," Reed said, licking the wine from his lips with the tip of his tongue.

"I've been distracted the last few weeks, i'll do better" Y/N tried to end the conversation, afraid she would start getting nervous.

"You're failing my classes on purpose, Y/N. It took me a while to notice, but then after our conversation in the car, it hit me that you've been doing this on purpose. You knew the answers on the board, and you knew the answers on the exams. You started showing up late at classes and I knew from the start you were trying to get my attention, but I still don't get it why you were playing dumb all this time. You were always the first on everything, and suddenly... this? Why?" Reed cocked an eyebrow and Y/N felt a lump slowly forming in her throat. She lost all her words.

"I- I wasn't- It wasn't-" She tried and tried to form a sentence but, like he said, she was playing dumb. But this time she wasn't playing.

"Awn, cute. We both know you were." He said coldly and quite passive agressive, "Why did you do it, Y/N?"

"I- I don't know... I'm always very smart" She said, avoiding Reed's judging gaze.

"Are you now? Because all I can see is a dumb little girl who can't even properly form a sentence." Reed got up, getting closer and closer to her.

Y/N looked at him with silly little pityful eyes, while inside, her heart was pounding like a drum. She wanted this so bad, and he was really close of giving it to her. Making her his own.

"Are you so empty headed that you need me to think for you?" He asked her, his hoarse voice sounding so low that made her whole body shake. Y/N quickly nodded to his question, attacking his lips without thinking twice.

Reed kept whispering phrases that made him sound so condescending and made her look so... stupid. Y/N was going crazy. She didn't knew be called a "dumb whore" would have that kind of effect on her body, and she secretly liked. To Reed that wasn't a secret at all, to see her being a whimpering mess under him, it was very clear that he was doing everything right. He was going to have her.

Reed had his arms pinning her body onto his figure, and her legs were on his waist. He took her to his bedroom, but she didn't payed any attention to the place.

One second she was in his lap, and in the other she was on her knees. She watched the way Reed's thick digits danced through his belt, undoing it. She was looking up to him, with dumb eyes and a silly smile. Her fingers went to the buttons of his trousers, opening one by one slowly and never leaving his eyes. Reed tucks his thumb into the waistline, tugging down and letting his dick slap against his abdomen.

He couldn't hold a smirk, watching Y/N gasp to his size. He was big and thick, and the girl wondered how many cocks like that she had seen in whole life other than in porn videos; the answer was none.

"Is it too big for your dumb mouth? I bet a smart girl could take it" He teased.

Swallowing, she leaned forward, lolling her tongue out to simply swipe the tip against it. Y/N takes the head of his cock in her mouth, feeling a little proud once she hears Reed's soft groans. He was clenching his fists, doing his best to let her take the lead, otherwise it could be too rough for her.

She took his hands to her hair, letting him guide her and take control over her movements. She wanted to be taught by him.

Reed starts thrusting his hips forward but he only gets a few inches in before she started sputtering.

"No, no. You want to be a big girl, don't you? You gonna take my cock like a big girl and then you're gonna thank me for what I'm giving you. Did I made myself clear?" Reed hissed and she hummed, sending vibrations through his length.

Y/N tried to mumble something around him, but Reed just takes it as an opportunity to shove himself down deeper in her throat. Y/N gagged, petting his thighs so he could let her breath. He took his dick out of her mouth, smiling to the drooling mess she became. She tried to say something, but couldn't make any sense of her words.

"What's that, sweetheart? What's my little dumb baby trying to tell me?" He teased, with his thumb inside her mouth and caressing her lips.

"It won'- fit me... it's- too big-" She whined.

"Awn sweetheart, don't worry. I got you, okay?" Reed took her hand, helping her to stay on her feet.

He helped her to take her clothes, revealing the cute black laced lingerie she was wearing. He wondered how many times she went to class dressing like this underneath her outfits.

Y/N made her way to the bed and Reed was on top of her. He left kissed on her neck, traveling through her whole body as he played with her had nipples, pinching and pulling between his digits, making her squirm underneath his body. He placed himself between her legs, his large hand playing with her clothed swollen clit. Y/N whined and he slightly slapped her cunt, making her gasp.

"Please, sir- I need so bad" She whined loudly, earning another slap from him.

"You gonna take what I give you. And then...?"

"I'm gonna thank you"

"Good girl" Reed said before ripping her underwear in half.

Reed plays with his thumb between her wet shimmering center, using his thumb to stimulate her little bud.

"Look at you, fucking soaked down here." He bites her thighs, his beard making friction with her soft skin.

Reed sticks his face right into her wet cunt, laughing while she squirms at the feeling of his beard and nose rubbing up against her most sensitive parts. Her teeth embed themselves in she plush bottom lip as his tongue immediately probing her shimmering folds.

"Fuc- Ah!" She moaned, arching her body as her hands found it's way to Reed's hair.

His fat thumbs come to spread her open, immediately catching how her hole clenches and glistens. He pops the tip of his middle finger inside, just to see the way she would spread around him. It earns a sweet moan out of her, but he quickly pulls back, gleaming at the way her hole puckers back up.

"Want something in there, don’t ya? Go ahead and tell me what you want."

"I- I wan..."

Reed pushed in two more fingers without warning, making her jump.

"Be a smart big girl, Y/N. C'mon, say it"

"I want your cock inside me, sir"

Reed chuckled at how hard it was for her to form a proper phrase.

"I got you, baby" Reed said, violently turning her body around on the bed.

Y/N shivered as she felt his shadow tower over her bare back. The heat radiating from his body does nothing but remind her of how empty she is, longing for his touch.

Reed aligned himself between her folds, brushing his pink tip in her warm center. Y/N whined, slightly moving her hips to create a friction between her pussy and the head of his cock. Finally, he’s pushing his huge length inside of her and it takes every bit of self restraint to not scream at the size of him.

Stars line her vision, black spots dotting the outskirts. He’s not just big, he’s massive— All she could do was whimper and moan as he was pratically ripping her in half.

"Fuck, sweetheart. So fucking tight— don’t tell me you’re a virgin." He said as he puts his weight on his elbows.

She couldn't tell him anything, her tongue lolling out in pain and bliss as he makes his first solid thrust, tip smushing right against her cervix.

Y/N's mouth opened widely as she moaned loudly. Reed used his hand to fist her hair and pulled her body to his, her back against his bare chest as he fucked her.

"Fuc- 'm so fuckin' full" Y/N whimpered, her eyes shut closed as she felt his thick cock in her tummy.

"It's alright baby, you don't need to think. You can be my dumb little girl. I'm gonna take good care you, alright? Now, what do good girls say?" Reed asked, his mouth too close to her ear, biting her earlobe.

"Thank you, sir" Y/N moaned as Reed's large hand made way to her neck, gripping at her throat as he fucked her senseless.

His other arm was over her waist, holding her body, otherwise she would fall onto the mattress. Y/N couldn't help to think— what the fuck happened to you? The back of her brain is begging for an ounce of self control, but this feels too good, he feels too good. The authority in him is everything she ever wanted, and he finally, finally gave her.

Salty tears dripped down her cheeks, but Reed licks them up, moaning at the taste.

"I'm gonna fill you up, uh? Teach you a fucking lesson, and you’re gonna take it, yeah?" He hissed in her ear and her little empty head quickly nods to what he was saying.

"I'm gonna cum too!" Y/N made haste to say, her walls clenching around him and squeezing his huge cock.

"Cum, sweetheart. I want to feel you pretty cunt milking me" Reed whispered dirty sentences in her ear as she reached her climax. Whimpering, sobbing and moaning, trying to get more of what it was given to her.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" Y/N screamed between moans, her tiny body shaking as her cunt milked his cum and Reed released himself inside of her, filling her up like he said he would.

Their bodies fell onto the mattress. Reed kissed her neck as she tried to catch his breath. Y/N smiled, looking straight into his eyes and he did the same. There was no shame in what they've done, and both of them were pently satisfied.

"Hey, uhm... Were you- were you using your powers?" Y/N questioned and Reed frowned.

"What do you mean?"

"You know, down there?" Y/N insinuated, trying not to sound too vulgar.

"Ooh, right" Reed chuckled loudly, "I wasn't but, don't go giving me any ideas."

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shield-agent78 · 9 months

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Educational Desire

Parring: Debbie (OC) x Steve Rogers, Debbie x Bucky Barnes, Debbie x Peter Parker

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 1833

Warnings: NSFW, professor/student relations, language, flirtation, alcohol use, light BDSM, foursomes, voyeurism, oral sex (female and male receiving), anal sex, fingering, vaginal sex

Summary: Debbie is a college professor working within the Avenger’s compound. Her classes are usually full of cadets needing to learn another language. However, when Peter, Steve and Bucky decide to take her class, their reasons are far from educational. Can Debbie let down her guard, allowing herself to find the man or men of her dreams? Will the guys make a play for their professor?

Chapter 3 of 6

A/N: Special thanks to my wonderful beta readers and support system @sapientesgladio and @annaofthenorthernlights All characters in this story are over 21.

Created For: @julybreakbingo / location alleyway @julybreakbingo / lace

@pparkerbingo / fingering N1 @ultimatechrisbingo / role play O1 @anyfandomgoesbingo / public sex G4

Debbie slaps her alarm off with her left hand. “It’s ok, it’s ok that was mine. Freak I’m going to be late.” She is up in a flash headed to her ensuite. “You, um, asked me to bring you here.” “I have aspirin. If you need a ride in it’s not a problem.”

Peter stands up stretching and checking out his surroundings. "Yeah, I need my ride. Why am I…, not gonna question anything. I'm Peter. Where are my clothes?”

Deb opens the bath door, exiting in a smart red and black short summer dress. “I’m Debbie but you can call me Deb. You kind of saved me last night from a creep at Joe's. Oh! Here are your clothes.” She hands the folded items to him. “Anyway…” Ooo and hello handsome. Did you know she likes you? By the way, you are single, right? Need help to sober up? Ask him.

Peter looks her up and down, checking her out properly with a half sober smile. "Fuck, you're that hot language teacher. Good news, the ride to work I need is not a detour. " He begins to get dressed. "I should get drunk and stay the night more often.”

She blushes red from the neck up. “Um yeah… thanks. You want some coffee? I mean, you're hot yourself and Avenger and you probably get that a lot. I better stop rambling now.” The inner goddess rolls her eyes as Debbie moves into the kitchen to fix coffee.

"I do science work for them and fight some bad guys., I don't get that as much as the others, you know hiding behind the mask and such. Oh, and I keep track of contacts." He wanders into the kitchen, keeping his eyes on Deb.

“Then the women must be blind.” She offers one to him with cream and sugar. “Sounds like a very important job to me.”

"It gives me time to learn things while I'm working too though, that's how I ended up in your ass I mean class."

Deb laughs nervously sipping her coffee “I’m sure you don’t want to really take my class. It’s just a foreign language, nothing special.”

"I have the homework in my glove department in my car." He finds his phone checking its location. While he does he can feel her eyes wander over his body checking him out. Pete places his phone back into his jean pocket.

“They didn’t register you under Peter Parker…” Deb states nonchalantly while placing her mug into the sink. She mentally goes through the roster. “Wait — they registered you under James Dean and your friends under Humphrey Bogart and Tony Curtis.”

Peter nods, "Yeah, agents, am I right? Gotta make sure no one knows who's who except who."

“True, for um security, you know, to keep you safe.” Her inner goddess facepalms. For protection, how about that? Are we 12?

"Do you mind if I take a cold shower? I think I need one. Do I have time to?"

She checks her watch. “Ahum, as long as it’s a quick one, you’re good.”

"Alright, one second. Which way to the shower?

“Oh! The last door on your left. Through the master. Towels and washcloths are beside the shower and there is soap and stuff…” Debbie blushes, rambling. “Of course you, um, know where to find me if you can’t find anything.” She gives him a shy smile. He knows what a shower is and why aren’t you joining him NOW? While Peter is showering, Deb questions how not to make a fool of herself when he returns. Ok, keep calm. Make sense. Formulate a complete sentence and hey ask him out!

He goes for a sobering ten-minute shower. Debbie’s heart races as Peter strolls into the living area in dark stonewashed jeans hanging low upon his waist. She can’t take her eyes off him. Her cheeks heat as she stares at the small water droplets slowly skidding down his body. Damn, this man was gorgeous! She bites her lip, watching the water droplets slip past sculpted pecs. towards a heavily carved v-line. Pete tosses his shirt onto the back of a bar stool, as he continues drying his face and hair with one hand he walks into her and she feels one hand brush against her ass. Deb freezes as Pete removes the towel slipping on his shirt. He bends down leaning close to her, clearing his throat some. Their lips only centimeters apart. "So, do you want me to drive, or do you?" His hazel eyes focus on hers. Kiss him and then fuc... Yep, he needs to be… oh my god…. Tell him to touch you all over.

“I um can’t refuse a sweet offer to be driven to work by a fine guy so um yeah, can you drive,” she shudders. He pats her ass, moving her out of the way to get his jacket. Debbie somehow moves to grab her bag and keys. Desire flows through her body as Peter ushers her out the apartment door, shutting it behind them.

Deb follows him to his car, hanging on his every movement. He opens the passenger door for her. “Thanks.“ She smiles up at him sliding into the seat. Pete leans over, fastening the seat belt for her, his shoulders brush hers.

The ride is quiet for a few minutes until they come to traffic. Sexual tension could be felt in the car even without spidey sense. “Do you enjoy it here in New York? I just moved here last year, from the south.” Deb tucks a strand of hair behind her ear.

Pete flashes her a smile. “Yeah, the women are pretty, works crazy." He turns his head towards her. “Any chances of one of those kisses from last night?

“Yeah, keep talking and I think you just might get one.”

"Oh? What if I asked nicely?" She would say yes…

“I would say yes,” it comes as a whisper. Thank you! Finally. “Thought you didn’t remember last night well.”

"I don't remember much of last night," he corrects her, tilting his head to the right, leaning his body in to meet hers. He kisses her. It's a weak kiss, nothing like last night, but as soon as he moves up, there's a red light. Peter holds her face, kissing her so deeply that he only stops because the car behind him honks.

She is breathless by the time the kiss is over. “Wow—um, we need to do that again soon,” her face blushes red. At the next light, it’s her turn. Deb cups the side of his face kissing him deeply, leaving no doubt there is chemistry. Another driver speeds past, screaming about the two getting a room.

He's holding her thigh now as they drive. As soon as Peter sees a chance, he pulls over into an alley killing the car unbuckling. In a flash, Debbie’s seatbelt is unbuckled, and he is rolling her skirt up.

“We um we um are going to be um late,” she stutters as her inner goddess gets popcorn to watch the porn flick now playing out in the car.

He gives a slight chuckle. "I don't care," he kisses her, pulling her into his lap facing him.

She immediately places her hands on his biceps. “Pe--ter,“ she moans softly as his large hand travels higher up her thigh. His touch makes it hard to think while her heart races.

He plays with her ass for a moment before getting his large hard cock out, resting it on her lace-clad pussy, while kissing her neck. "I'll make sure we aren't too late." His long fingers push the intrusive lace to the side. He runs his index finger over her folds pushing it into her pussy just for a moment. Deb whines needily. Peter smirks, removing his finger and placing it up to her lips. Her bubble gum tongue wraps around it humming in approval tasting her arousal on him. She lets go with a small pop. He looks at her as if she is the only woman in the world perfect enough to be in his arms.

She raises up slightly so he can enter. Her eyes blown wide with desire. Pete gives her a small sexy wolf smile, moving the lace once more to the side as he makes her his. Breath is overrated because he has just taken hers. She kisses him, tasting his mouth. Moaning slightly as she does. Her hands run under his shirt, needing to feel his taut muscles and smooth skin.” Oh--- fuck — you feel so good.” She wants to feel more, has to feel more, for if she doesn’t, it is as if the world will stop around them.

He breaks the kiss only to pull his shirt over his head, tossing it into the back seat. Deb pulls her dress off her shoulders, bunching it at her waist. “Mhm—Touch me — “she begs him “All over,” Peter smirks, running his calloused fingers from her thighs to her smooth stomach. His hands stop at her breasts, pinching the nipple of each, giving them ample attention they deserve. Soft wet tongue latches upon the left, swirling around the areola as Deb’s head is tossed back. Her hips rock, pushing against her lover’s as fingers press into her hip.

Pete brings the other hand to her throat, slowly kissing her, letting out little moans as she bounces in his lap, hiding anything above his breath. Kisses become more heated as she whimpers into his mouth. Her hands run up his chest as she bounces, finally resting upon his muscular biceps for stability. Pete moves his hands from her throat to her ass, spanking it as they fuck. She's hot and he's trying to get lost in that.

Her hands are all over his body as well, caressing it, pressing her fingers into his skin. He was hot and sexy…. Not including the best kisser. Deb moans out Peter’s name as they fuck. Praising him for how well he is touching her. There is not a place that’s off-limits to the two of them. Her lips are all over his neck and body, kissing and nipping.

Pete tries to pullout, but he doesn't want to be anywhere except deep inside her fucking her. As if they had been lovers for months, or perhaps even years. He kisses her softly as he melts under her, cumming, needing more of her. Her walls tighten around his cock, her breath hot on his skin. It takes several moments for both to come down from their orgasms. He tucks Deb’s head into his shoulder, stroking her hair with his right hand.

“Damn that was..wow,” is all she can mutter. The inner goddess fans herself as she picks herself up off the floor where she had melted.

Peter smirks, holding his lover close. "Yeah, it was… We got a class to get to, but I don't mind taking you home afterward."

#marvel smut #peter parker smut #steve rogers #bucky barnes #darlin' writes #ultimatechrisbingo #pparkerbingo23 #anyfandomgoesbingo

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I posted 631 times in 2022

That's 208 more posts than 2021!

363 posts created (58%)

268 posts reblogged (42%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@khalixascorner

@jordanparker

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@throughthelensofthebabypanini

I tagged 544 of my posts in 2022

Only 14% of my posts had no tags

#peter parker - 269 posts

#avengers - 226 posts

#marvel - 223 posts

#starker - 215 posts

#tony stark - 214 posts

#spiderman - 198 posts

#prompt - 190 posts

#someone please write this - 183 posts

#iron man - 163 posts

#omegaverse - 129 posts

Longest Tag: 139 characters

#happy and pregnant and completely ignorant to everything aside from the fact that tony dropped him off in malibu and told him to stay there

My Top Posts in 2022:

kitten peter getting a bell put on him because he keeps popping out of nowhere

258 notes - Posted July 20, 2022

earn your a

Moodboard found here and AO3 link here

This is a gift fic for @lemonpeter as a part of the @starkerfestivals event

Pairings: Tony Stark x Peter Parker

Characters: Omega Peter, Alpha Tony

Tags: Omegaverse, Teacher/Student roleplay, light CNC, roleplaying, light overstimulation, knotting, light daddy kink

Warnings: Light coercion– no actual coercion but within the roleplay

Summary: While cleaning out his office, Tony noticed that his omega student hadn't quite earned his grade yet.

Peter looked away from the box in front of him – it was filled with books and couldn’t fit anything else. Thankfully, they'd put the last of Tony's things in there, so he went over to the desk Tony was sitting at.

Folding himself onto his mate’s lap was easy, and he took a deep breath as his scent enveloped him, “Hey, Daddy.” Tony smelled like home, like a mix between old books and his favorite whiskey.

“Oh? So now that finals are done, you have time for me again, babe?” Tony teased, running his hand over the skin of Peter’s thigh.

“Don’t be like that, you had shit to grade too you know?” He murmured into the skin of Tony’s neck. His cheeks felt flushed and he’d been nesting a bit more than usual, so at least his heat had a semi polite timing. They were trying to clean all of the necessities out of Tony’s office in preparation for his first summer off in years. It wasn’t really a tedious process, but there were a surprising amount of takeout containers in random places.

“Well, I think it’s time you give Daddy the attention you denied him, hmm?”

Goosebumps broke out on the back of his neck, right where Tony’s breath had fanned over. Peter was straddling the alpha’s lap and looked up at him shyly.

“Here Daddy?”

“Course baby,” he cooed, one hand sliding under the hem of Peter’s loose shorts and the other coming up to cup the back of his head, “you’re already getting wet for me, might as well.”

They both knew it was only the onset of Peter’s heat that had him slicking so quickly, but the look in Tony’s eye said that he didn’t really care. Peter didn't either but-

“What if someone comes in?”

“Then they’ll know that you’re just getting your ‘A’ Petey, we’ve all gotta pay our dues.” Peter jumped when he was suddenly lifted and slid onto the newly cleared desk, his hold on Tony tightening. He'd thought that the alpha would go a little slower, but Peter supposed it was his own fault for admitting to that teacher-student fantasy a while back.

“How ‘bout I just have a taste? Would that be alright, kid?” At Peter’s slow nod, Tony stood and leaned forward, forcing Peter onto his back. His skin erupted into goosebumps as Tony’s hands trailed up his thighs, soft kisses following in their path. It was easy for him to pull Peter’s shorts down, and with no underwear on, he found himself bare from the waist down atop the office desk.

There was no cool draft to startle him, only the warm feeling of the alpha’s breath on his heated skin as he began kissing the apex of his thighs, and the feeling of pulsing need that had gathered in his core.

When Tony’s slow, teasing kisses reached his slit, Peter’s hand flew to his mouth in a feeble attempt to muffle his gasps. He could only be thankful that Tony didn’t seem to be trying to draw anything out further.

He licked and kissed his dripping hole in a way that had Peter writhing atop the desk, legs wrapping around Tony’s neck in an attempt to bring him closer. One of Tony’s hands came up to pull Peter further toward the edge of the desk and the other came to rest between his legs.

“Your little cunt tastes like heaven Pete– got me wondering, you think I could get that baby cock to squirt for me?” Peter groaned at Tony’s words, breathless and barely holding his moans in. They’d seen a few of Tony’s coworkers on their way in, and he couldn’t risk being heard.

Then Tony moved, fitting his mouth over Peter’s cock and sliding a finger into him.

He was able to take the entirety of Peter’s small cock into his mouth, and he used it to his advantage, hollowing his cheeks and adding another digit to Peter’s cunt. A slight twist had his fingers brushing Peter’s g-spot, and the omega came with a shout, hips bucking up and into Tony.

The alpha let his body be used to ride out Peter’s orgasm, humming around his cock and pushing his fingers into his g-spot more forcefully. He only pulled away when Peter’s excited thrusts turned into halfheartedly squirming away from the stimulation.

When Peter opened his eyes, he found Tony’s face smeared with slick, bits of his beard shining with it.

“I know I said I just wanted a taste,” he signed, wiping his wet fingers on the inside of Peter’s thigh, “but you got me all hard sweetie. Isn’t it fair you take care of your favorite professor now that he’s taken care of you?”

Peter didn’t respond, still breathless and his core pulsing from aftershocks.

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268 notes - Posted May 8, 2022

Omega Peter growing up with mysterious “uncle Tony” always buying him gifts, only to turn sixteen and find out they’re getting married on his eighteenth birthday

Maybe the gifts got kinda questionable after his first heat? Scented blankets instead of the regular stuffed animals, clothes that he wouldn’t get away with wearing in front of his parents

279 notes - Posted May 31, 2022

No one:

Absolutely no one:

Clint during a debrief: I don't see why we can't just tell Peter that Hydra made Tony cry and drop him in a room full of them

Tony:

Tony: honestly it would fix the problem

343 notes - Posted March 10, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Peter would definitely become best friends with Frank, Matt, Wade, and all of the other non avenger heroes and I love the idea of Peter getting absolutely pulverized in a fight and Frank just picking him up and dropping him on Tony's bed like "hey your kid needs a bandaid" while Tony is screaming and clutching his pearls

604 notes - Posted April 8, 2022

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