luvhollands

[luvhollands]

guys i need a little advice, i have a few ideas on my next post

would you mind choosing one?

1. SPIDER HEAT

2. MORE OLDER TOM

3. ARVIN (NEVER WROTE BOUT HIM)

4: CHRISTMAS THEME

5: YOUR SUGGESTIONS???

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every wondered how Peter would react to you . . . squirting?

- minors dni -

short story.

unedited

Accidental, it happened out of no where - not that neither of you were complaining. You were bouncing up and down on Peter’s cock, thighs sore from chasing after your orgasm as Peter watched you work him like your own toy; his palms guiding you to ride him properly, slight gasps escaped him lips from the way you squeezed around him. Your hands braced on his shoulders - letting out cries of desperation as you felt the sudden urge to piss, Peter moved up to fumble your tits as he pinched your hard nipples; his eyes widened when you squealed, pulling yourself off his cock before squirting all over his dick and abdomen - rubbing your clit in until you couldn’t take it anymore. Sitting back down on his cock you continued your frantic bouncing, Peter was stunned but lied if he said it wasn’t the hottest thing he’s ever seen; coming not even seconds later.

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day 9: candy cane

- another old!tom story -

// no actual smut, im a little rusty \\

you stared down at the treat, unwrapping it from the plastic; it’s peppermint smell hitting you instantly. you sat quietly across tom’s desk as he worked - his hands flying through piles of papers and folders, eyes lingering to the way your tongue went up the handle of the candy in a long, slow lick - making sure to wet your tongue as spit drooled down the treat and up to the curve where you sucked the tip with most exaggerated moan. Your eyes met Tom’s, his were dilated and his attention on is work was long gone, you’d tilt your head. “Something wrong?” He knew what you were doing, after being married to such a whore like you even he couldn’t help getting hard from your teasing. “Gonna suck my cock like that?” He’d growl, watching you make a pretend gasp before standing up; making your way around the desk - the treat still between your fingers as you licked away at the sweetness. Dropping to your knees you’d grasps at Tom’s buckle, “Consider this your Christmas present.”

[luvhollands]

I’m not dead beautiful people - ima start posting just as an early Christmas present (if you still like my content of course)

[luvhollands]

imagining bratty spoiled reader with older-rich tom? (short story)

includes: pet calling // daddy kink // 

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Being Tom Holland’s wife was the best decision ever, although getting drunk and him finding you; flashing his diamond watch and expressining all the luxury he’ll shower you in if you became his, it sounded amazing at the time. That night he brought you back to his penthouse and fucked you all night, he made you quit your job, slid a fat ass rock on your finger and took his last night. It all happened suddenly but it didn’t take long for you to catch up on your new life, while he was at work making millions you went on many shoppings sprees - coming home with bags that practically dragged you along the floor, your nails and hair were done on the regular since Tom always took you to the fanciests of restruants. He was the best husband ever, did you ever mention his age? A little over forty. It honestly didn’t bother you - he didn’t change one bit, sure his hair had a few grey strands but that never made you love him any less. 

You had a yacht party planned for the night and all your dresses you had either was worn too much or just didn’t fit the theme, you were frustrated and needed to go shopping immediately. Tom was downstairs finishing up with clients and although he’d told you on many occassains not to bother him while he worked, you didn’t have much of any option. So you stomped all the way down the spiral stairs until your feet made contact with the two glass doors, you saw Tom sitting on his desk on the phone, his back turned towards the door. Without knocking your barged him; your husband glared at you, “I need a few outfit for my party tonight! I can’t wear this shit!” You threw the chanel dress on the floor, letting out a dramatic huff - crossing your arms. Tom raised a perfectly arched bow before hanging up the phone. “Princess? You know not to bother Daddy while he worked, yeah?” His accent was rich and a lot deeper, it made your thighs quiver. “No! You said we’d go out shopping! I need new heels and a few dresses!” Tom bit his bottom lip as he looked down at you, your throat went dry.

“You spoiled little brat!” You let out a brutal scream, begging your husband to slow down as he fucked you from behind, pounding into your guts as he degraded you for being so impaitent. “You just couldn’t wait, yeah? Bet you didn’t even w-want anything - just wanted my cock.” You whimpered, pushing back into his harsh movements; loving every way his dick split you open, “Look at me when I speak to you doll.” He gripped your chin - forcing your head back as you let out pathetic moans. “Such a mess you make.”

After you came atleast three times, he came inside you. Pulling his dress pants back up. “Now. As I was saying, go back to the room and cancel the yacht party. After I’m done with work I’ll come back to fuck you more.” He left you to get yourself cleaned up as you limped all the upstairs.

[i might be a little rusty but i’ve been busy, i appreciate all of you guys.]

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no title

includes: smut // fucking dirty // tommy being mean? // im bad at warnings

unedited - short story

Your face was stained with hours and hours of dry tears as your pussy was puffy from the overstimulation, Tom was hovered over you - laughing at your pathetic state. “Tsk, if only you could see how much of a messy slut you are.” Whimpering at his words you arched your back when his tip hit your cervix - your legs were lifted and pressed against your chest as the man pattered your gushing cunt, more tears ran down your cheeks from the pain but it was too good, too good. You watched your boyfriend features through your cloudy vision, his face was scrunched from concentration as his attention was on the way your pussy sucked him up so perfectly, clenching around him every time you came, those chocolate curls that fell over his forehead drenched in sweat. It was truly beautiful and it made you flutter. When his eyes met yours and saw the desperation on your face, he loved that look. He knew how much it hurt, he knew your body was exhausted but you always took it like a good girl, his girl.

♡ expect minor updates ♡

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imagining peter with chubby black reader? short story

includes: smut (some dirty shit) reader is thicc! i had so much fun writing this, im bad at warnings and writing

unedited

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Peter adored your body, more than you did yourself. He would at random times walk up and slap your ass, grip it and cherish it. Especially when he’s demolishing your insides, ramming into your greedy cunt as he held onto the chunks of flesh from your ass; mesmerized by the way those chocolate cheeks jiggled against his stomach.

He also appreciated your tits, they were perfect, perfectly round, dark nipples Peter would pull and suck on when he got the chance - using his free hand to give the other one the same attention, his dick hard in his sweats but his needs weren’t important, all he cared about was pleasuring you, it’d take hours for him to stop unless you tell him so; afterwards you’d feel confident and in return you’d suck him off as he covered your melanin skin in ribbons of white cum, it was a masterpiece. Peter wouldn’t lie and say this didn’t get him hard again.

Don’t even get my man started on your thighs, they were squishy and felt like clouds. Like last week, you were sitting on his face while he ate you out. His tongue violently fucked you and his palms held a tight grip on your chubby thighs, moans that came from his vibrated on your pussy which made your body shudder, his lips would be wet and swollen from the endless hours as he slurped on your glistened folds. You were speechless and hazed from the pleasure, tiny cries ever so often when he would suck on your clit, the sensitive bud ripped out orgasm after orgasm.

In the end Peter loves his black queen.

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sexually frustrated tom fucking you on a train /// short story

(exhibitionism, public sex, pretty dirty, squirting, creampie)

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It was a long day and all you wanted was to go home and sleep, you and Tom were on the train - it was quiet except little chatter from the other passengers and rumbling of the train against the tracks. Tom was behind you and the feel of his palm gripping your waist and his fingers trying to get in your skirt made your eyes widen. “What’re doing?” You snapped, praying your boyfriend wasn’t trying to start anything on a public train. “Can’t wait until we get home,” His rich accent sounded like it was in a hurry ; digging into your panties to sloppily play with your clit. You shivered and tried to keep your eyes open to see if anyone sees you, Tom knew your body better than yourself so he had your knees weakened within seconds. “Wish you could see how wet you are and I’ve barely touched you…” When he lifted your skirt and moved your panties to the side, his throbbing tip  lapped up the juices that poured out of you; your pussy was glistening and clenching around nothing and you bit your lip to conceal any noises. Tom moved so effortlessly as if this was a normal thing to do, it was hot you couldn’t lie and you couldn’t stop him - not now anyways. He pushed in and began moving at a cautious pace, it was thick and you already felt so full - he had his hand around your neck and your back pressed firmly on his chest, “Faster” You croaked, Tom obeyed and started to fuck you roughly. His other hand ran up your blouse and grabbed your tits, groaning as he dragged you along his dick; making sure to find that little sweet spot that made you go crazy until your tongue lolled and delicious moans were coming out. Your mind began to turn white and you couldn’t hold yourself up, your legs started to wobble and you felt the urge to piss as you pushed on Tom but the hold on your neck only tightened. “Look at the old fuck who loves the show we’re putting on” Tom whispered and although your vision was blurry you opened your eyes and saw a man staring directly at you, watching you get your wet cunt stuffed as the cream dripped down your leg and coated Tom’s length, watching your swollen clit get abused while it ripped orgasms from you. “I’m gonna c-come…” You mumbled, babbling to your boyfriend to make you come and your eyes met the way the old man was moving his palm up and down on his slippery cock that made gush. Tom noticed and praised you, he moved your hand out the way to rub back and forth on your clit which forced more of it to scatter across the floor and his hand. “Messy girl” It was the hottest thing the brunet has ever seen and he finished off with busting his nut into you, he pulled out and shoved your panties back up to your waist. When it came to your stop the old man smirked at you and Tom on the way out and your boyfriend came home with a shirt eating grin.

[luvhollands]

how about some tom x latina!reader?? i would love

yess i will tryyyyy <3

[luvhollands]

been on vacation but send more suggestions, trying to get finished with the other ones requested

[luvhollands]

I really hope you don’t mind that I’m just spamming your requests, I just really need some Peter content and your last one drove me insane. Anyways, I love the idea of soft sex between Peter and stark!reader (fair warning this will be a long request because I can’t help it) where they’re making out and pause to have that ready for sex conversation and they’re both ready but want to wait so it doesn’t feel forced in that moment and their both little awkward virgins. And they’re both “preparing for it” like the reader heard from someone that guys push too hard on the clit and so when she’s baking with Peter she uses the egg yoke to show him how gentle he needs to be and then when they’re having sex she uses the same language so it clicks in his brain, or she talks about this game that she learned about when guys eat papayas with their hands tied behind their backs in her ethics class to help him perfect is oral technique; and Peter buys condoms and tries talking to Bucky or Sam or tony but backs out every time and just sticks to reading books in the library and trying not to look like a creep every time and doing research on incognito mode. And one day the avengers are going on a big weekend mission and tony says that Peter can come over (obviously he’s hesitant but he trusts his daughter to make good decisions) and they both know that they’re probably found to have sex so they spend the day hanging out and then Peter disappears to make the bedroom all romantic and nice and they spend the night figuring each other out and obviously it’s awkward and not perfect because virgins but it’s perfect because it’s them and when they’re just laying together Peter’s like “were you training me????”

this is definitely going to make a day or so because, you did spam my requests with other ideas but I gotcha ❤️

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I took a minute to appreciate that I have 100 followers, I won’t let you guys down ❤️

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Ok so I’ve been thinking about Peter Parker and phone sex - I think that he'd be nervous at first but actually be really good at it, Stark!Reader where they've been dating and had sex before but for some reason haven't seen one another in a really long time like a mission (or a pandemic idk idk) I feel like she'd pitch the idea and Peter would be kind of nervous about feeling stupid and then just- y'know- be amazing at it

i’ll do my best <3

it’s hard to get motivated when it comes to writing stories because i wanna make these perfect for you all, but this was a last minute post so if there’s some weird words or punctuation i’m sorry // love you!

“Dial”

warnings: phone sex . peter being really dirty . over stimulation . stark!reader . short story . minor squirting . both characters are over 18 . terrible at warnings

When your boyfriend broke the news explaining he’ll be gone for a while due to a mission, you’d thought it’d be simple and everything will be fine until he got back - oh, did you stand corrected. Within just a day you became miserable and missed all the affection, you’d call Peter every chance you had even if you might be interfering with his work you couldn’t help it. Tonight you sent the last texts to your friends and were ready to head to bed, that’s when you saw that Peter had sent you a photo; you quickly opened it and your eyes bugged out as you took in the sight of your boyfriend’s cock. From the picture you could see it throbbing, taking notice of his surroundings - his Spider-Man suit pushed to his ankles while his gloved hand was tightly wrapped around his dick. “I missed you, I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” He texted you following with another message but a video. You played it and shivered at his low groans, he rapidly stroked at his cock as it dripped from the tip; moaning your name ever so often until the screen went black and the video ended. By now your hand was digging into your panties, fiddling with your clit; the pleasure started to take in as you closed your eyes. Imagining all the things you and Peter could be doing right now, you wanted him to touch you; knowing only he could pleasure you the right way, leave you breathless and trembling. You replayed the video that he sent you over and over, your fingers were moving on their own - fastening the pace until your thighs started to shake, signaling your orgasm. The dinging sound of your phone made your eyes snap open, “Send me a picture baby.” Peter said. You obeyed, angling the camera to your lower half and pressed record. Your fingers continued to assault your swollen clit, your back arched as your climax approached again. You let out pants of Peter’s name and with a squeal your body spasmed, your phone fell out of your hands. Calming down from your high, Peter blew up your messages with pleas to video call or send him a picture. You didn’t know exactly what got him so heated in the moment but who are you to deny the chance of phone sex? You both had conversations about it and Peter thought he’d be total shit at it, but you loved him more than ever and your body was aching so you hit the call icon and within seconds Peter answered, it was really dark and you didn’t know where he was. “Have you been touching yourself? I know a dirty girl like you would, all for me.” His voice was grain and frustrated, “Come on Doll.. Show me.” All you could do was listen to his orders, shimmying off your underwear and throwing them wherever in your room. Your fingers immediately went back down to your throbbing cunt as you repeated the pace from before, “Been thinking about you all day. Thinking about coming over just to fuck that pretty little pussy all night, with Stark next door.” You tummy did flips and you yelped at the striking pleasure; you closed your eyes and listened to Peter tale about all the things he’ll do to you. Imagining him slamming into you as you tried to hide the screams, it wasn’t the first time you two found yourselves fucking in the Stark residence but the anticipation and rush you both got from it made your sex life irresistible. “Look at how wet you are baby, come on, I know you wanna come again..” Peter’s voice was trembling and you could tell he was just as close. “Oh f-fuck!” Your thighs clashed together from the overstimulation, your eyes going into darkness. “There’s my dirty girl!” He watched your squirt drench the covers and your left over moans in the background; chasing over his own release until ribbons of hot cum stained his suit. Both of you laid there in silence, your body was exhausted and Peter started to tell you how beautiful you looked all fucked out and sweaty. He had to go sooner or later because of the mission and after exchanging, “I love you’s.” And all that mushy shit he hung up. Leaving you humming in satisfaction and the best sleep of your life.

[luvhollands]

Could you do a Peter Parker x stark!reader where the reader has powers and adopted by stark when she’s like 15ish (I guess they’d be like 17 in this hc); and tony is extremely protective of his daughter (whom he loves) but he’s also been shipping the two of them ever since he introduced them? So he’s kind of scary protective in person but he watches them being cute on the security cams and catches everyone else up on all the Starker tea. You can adjust any thing or take out any details if you want-my mind just tends to ramble and sometimes it doesn’t make sense (I like when authors can have fun with prompts and have artistic freedom-so feel free to change anything if you want)💗

I’ll try ❤️❤️

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Peter Parker smut when he walks in on the reader trying on lingerie in front of the mirror and she’s a little insecure about it but he loves it and he fits behind her and tells/shows her how much he loves every piece of it and her... so yeah big praise kink and mirror sex

“Fairest of them all.”

Warnings: smut // praise kink // slight breeding kink // plus sized reader // mirror sex // bad writing

You didn’t understand, you couldn’t understand what Peter saw in you. How dare you accuse him of only liking you for your body? He’s so much better than that. After the pandemic and isolating yourselves in the house all day, Peter was home a lot more because of it and while you had to work from home - refrain from seeing some of your friends, and mostly laying around the apartment has caused some weight gain. When you didn’t have much to do, Peter was at the library or being the friendly neighborhood Spider-Man, you started to stuff handfuls of chips down your throat and leave empty packets of cookies all over your bedroom. When you saw the models on social media practically laughing at you with diets and having waists smaller than their IQ, it completely crumbled your self-esteem. When one of your closest friends convinced you to buy some lingerie to help boost your confidence, it didn’t sound like a bad idea and Peter said he’ll be out once again for duty so it wouldn’t be so embarrassing. It arrived later that night, you stood in the mirror and huffed in annoyance. The way that small pudge on your stomach stood out from the black laced panties made you question how this is supposed to make you feel better, you turned side to side and glared at every curve on your body. You were disgusted as tears rolled down your cheek, you were on the verge of ripping the material apart until your heart sunked. “Y/N?” Peter’s voice called from behind you, “What’re you doing?” He asked once again; his eyes never leaving yours from the mirror. “I wanted to try something new.” You mumbled, it was truly pathetic. You were more than prepared to hear him make fun of you or degrade you but no, he finally closed the gap between you two and wrapped his arms around you. “Why are you crying? You look so beautiful.” You didn’t move, you couldn’t. “I look hideous - you have to admit…” You scoffed but Peter shook his head frantically, placing generous kisses on your neck; out of instinct you tilted your head to give more access to which Peter hummed in appreciation. “You really think of yourself like that? No wonder you’ve been avoiding me all this time, think I should show you how much you’re really worth?” With no questions you allowed your boyfriend to unclick the bra, letting it fall to the ground. He took both hands to massage the tenderness of them, tugging but ever so gently pinching at your nipples; planting marks on your neck. “Look at these. All hard just for me, perfect for me. Come on Princess, look at how gorgeous you are.” Hesitate to open your eyes you obeyed Peter, you saw the brown of his eyes dilate to pure darkness as he showered you in affection; his palms holding onto the flesh of your tits - they fitted so perfectly in his hands.

(Time skip because I’m lazy)

Peter had you folding on the sides of the mirror as he ate you out, holding onto your hips while you moaned and quivered above him; he eagerly swiped up the juices that came from you - he’d knead the soft skin of your ass, pulling you back onto his face when you cried out - his tongue spreaded you apart, making sure you’re nice and opened for him. It was all too much; your legs were about to give up on you. “N-no more! Just please, fuck me already!” You whined, Peter chuckled and pulled away. He already had his suit off and his cock ached and throbbed against his abs. You watch closely in the mirror to the concentration on his face when he aimed at your glistening pussy that clenched over nothing. “Gonna make you feel good puppy, gonna make you all mine.” Peter whispered as he entered you; both of you moaned at the sensation and the brunet almost came from the tightness of your cunt. He didn’t waste time and started pounding into you, your body rocked with the mirror - your tits bouncing up and down from his harsh thrusts. “Look at yourself, falling apart on my cock. So good to me, such a good girl for me. See how beautiful you look, creaming around me baby.” Your pussy fluttered at his words; Peter made the most hottest faces when he’s fucking your, mouth hung open with sweat dripping from the tips of his hair - deep groans left and right. The way his arms flexed from dragging you onto his cock was truly mesmerizing, the pornographic sounds that came from your bodies, skin clapping whenever you connected and Peter praising you; making you feel wanted. This was all you needed and you let him use you, his tip abusing your cervix until your breathing got heavy and your mind became fuzzy. “Come for me Princess, don’t hold back.” He called you his good little girl and all he cared about was pleasing you - you listened to his orders and came, all you could see was white, Peter whispering sweet nothings into your ear as your body quaked. You fell against the mirror; “That’s my girl!” Your boyfriend laughed at your state, slapping your ass while he chased after his release. “Gonna fill you up, nice and full.” With your gummy walls tightening around him, Peter roared out your name as he came balls deep; you milked the rest of it from him until he pulled out from the stimulation, you felt it ooze down your leg. It was comfortable silence for a moment, Peter kissing on your back and praising you for being such a good girl for him.

The night ended with him warming up a bath for you, “I love you.” He said, watching you soak. “I love you too.”

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After the reader and peter’s first time they really take to heart the whole “practice makes perfect” concept and, y’a know, they’re having fun, getting to know one another’s bodies better and stuff-but he really wants to be perfect so he does some research (like reads actual articles on incognito and reads “educational” books in the library because he’s a dork) and learns that some women can be multi-orgasmic so he goes to test a theory. And yeah it’s very smutty and slight overstim

yesss I will write that soon ❤️❤️

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I defo need some Peter ParkerXStarkReader smut and Tony walks in on them and freaks out and he gives them the talk and it’s like super embarrassing bc he does that in front of the avengers in the living room 😭😭 make it long pls bby💜💜

I tried to make it long as I could babes

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

You bit on the sleeve of your hoodie as Peter held your legs open, lapping up the juices that were squirting from you. It was already bad enough your dad plus all the avengers were right outside, you nor Peter could wait any second until you both got home. Your thighs quivered while your panties dangled loosely around your ankle, it was the adrenaline rush; knowing someone or anybody could easily walk through that door and it’ll be Tony losing his head. When you and Peter started dating you tried to keep it a secret from your dad but he knew both of you too well not to notice to way you and Peter looked at each other and the way you held each other in pictures on the internet, it wasn’t quite best friend material. Now here you are having your cunt devoured on the bathroom counter, a shaky hand run it’s fingers through the brunet hair, pulling on it to which Peter never minded, it only drove him to eat you out more. Moaning into the musky air - the lewd sounds bouncing off the walls. “Y-yes…” You’d whimper, you saw the smug look on the hero’s face while he pleasured you. “Look at this sloppy pussy, already drenched the floor baby. Wonder what your daddy would think if he saw how much of a whore you are.” His words made you shiver, “I-I can’t anymore!” You started to cry from the intensity of your third orgasm, Peter hummed of this as he reach up to grab at your tits, playing with the bud while you thrashed around; unable to form sentences as you babbled him to make you cum. He sucked on your folds and soon as your vision became to turn white and spotty the bathroom door busted open, Tony standing in the doorway with horrid eyes - the avengers behind him sitting around the living room table. You and Peter both jumped as you nearly fell on the floor, trying to retrieve your panties. It was silent; in quick movements you put back on your underwear while Peter whipped the cream from his chin. Tony finally cracked the silence with, “Unbelievable, this is an awkward encounter. I didn’t mean to interrupt I was just, Natasha needed to use the restroom-“ You looked over to see the red head covering her mouth, Thor was snickering and Bruce looked like as if he wanted to pass out. This was extremely embarrassing and you wish this wasn’t you right now. “I’m so sorry Mr. Stark! I didn’t mean to offend you I was just-“ Peter started but Tony stopped him, “You were not just doing what you were doing to my daughter?” Your boyfriend slumped his shoulders, giving up. Great now your first line of defense was gone.

“Did you use protection?” Both you and Peter glanced at each other, why was he asking these question as if this was normal? “Dad!” You yelled in humiliation, Tony shrugged while crossing his arms. “Clearly we need to have this conversation if you two continue…” He spoke in the monotone dad voice, “It’s very important that you both truly know about the bird and the bees.” You rolled your eyes, this really isn’t happening; this has to be a dream. “Seems like they know half of it already!” Natasha called out, causing the rest of laugh with her. You and Peter wanted to crawl into a hole and die a painful death, maybe this wasn’t so terrible but half of the room saw your boobs and now your dad was trying to give you a lecture on sex, in front of everyone?! Tony scoffed at his friends immaturity, returning his attention back to the both of you. “You out before I tell your aunt.” Peter nodded and tried to give you a kiss but Tony gave him a look which cause the boy to run off like a scared puppy, “To your room. I’ll deal with you later.” The man said, you groaned before snatching your jeans and stomping your way up the stairs - trying to ignore the giggling and jokes from the avengers.

In the end Peter texted you with apologies and heart emojis to which made you feel better considering you thought he was too embarrassed to speak with you. Tony eventually came to you and also apologized for making a whole scene in front of everyone, “Just don’t let me catch you doing that again in this house or I’ll break down the door.” He kissed your forehead and told you goodnight, the next day it was like nothing happened...until you heard the voices of the other heroes.