#daddy!tony

[tinylilacbun]

Supposed To Protect

Summary: Tony is having a nightmare and when you try to wake him up his suit gets in the way.

Pairing: daddy!Tony x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, angst/comfort, nightmares, short-fic

A/n: This is basically like the scene from Iron Man 3

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You groaned a little, turning on your other side when you felt your daddy shifting behind you.

He mumbled in his sleep and started to fist the bedsheets. He was sweaty and his skin was so cold. You frowned, daddy's having a nightmare again.

You rubbed some sleep from your eyes and sat up on your knees beside him, placing your hands on his arm to shake him a little.

"Daddy, wake up," you spoke softly.

"Not her....please." he kept chanting.

"Da-ahh!" you yelped when your arm got yanked back and pressed to the mattress.

Tony's suit is above you and aiming one of his repulsors directly at your face. You whimper at the tight grip the suit has around your wrist, your heart beating like crazy.

Tony jumped up on his knees, hands up he shouted. "Power down!"

You watched the suit fall apart on the floor beside the bed, still gasping for air and sitting up. When Tony tried to reach out for your hand you jumped a little, making him gulp.

"I'm so sorry, baby" he apologized, his heart broke when he saw your whole body trembling and the tears already forming in your beautiful eyes.

"Was scary..." you mumbled and Tony made slow movements with pulling you on his lap, hugging you gently.

"I know, it's okay. Daddy's here, you're safe," he whispered while rocking you back and forth while your hands gripped his shirt tightly. "I didn't mean to scare you..."

His suits are supposed to make you feel safe and protected and the thought of you being scared of them now makes Tony want to kick his own ass, for that and for getting you in danger.

When your grip loosened and your breathing got calmer Tony laid back down with you on top of him, drawing shapes on your back while whispering sweet-nothings til you fell back asleep.

The next day he spent in his workshop upgrading his suits, with you coloring and playing in your designed corner as moral support, until he was sure there was no possibility that his suits could harm you in any way.

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[professional-benaddict]

“Daddy?”

“Peter! What are you doing up?”

Peter peeked his head out from the hallway and crept forward, his blankie clutched in one hand and Manny the stuffed whale trailing after him, clenched in the other fist.

“Couldn’t sleep,” Peter mumbled, and he walked the rest of the way into the living room and clambered into the couch next to Tony, snuggling up next to him. “Wha’ you workin’ on, Daddy?”

Tony’s tired eyes fell to the open spreadsheets on his tablet. He sighed as he folded up the case and set it aside, pulling Peter comfortingly into his side.

“Nothing, just work stuff, baby.”

Peter curled into him and stuck his thumb in his mouth, lulled by warm yellow lamplight and his daddy’s warmth.

“I help?” Peter asked, but he yawned right after saying it. Tony chuckled and planted a kiss on top of soft curls.

“No baby, I don’t think this is something you can help me with. Thank you though.”

Peter hummed and settled Manny in his lap. He suckled quietly on his thumb for a few minutes, with Tony gently stroking his hair back from his forehead. Peter’s eyes grew heavy but he didn’t close them.

“Why couldn’t you sleep, Pete? Bad dreams?”

Peter shook his head. His brain felt soft and fuzzy like this. Tony kept up his tender touches, and he rubbed his own tired eyes behind his reading glasses. Tony counted Peter’s breaths while they sat on the couch together, Peter’s weight growing heavier and heavier against him.

“Thinking too much?” Tony asked.

This time Peter nodded a little.

“What kind of things are you thinking about, baby?”

Peter shrugged and stifled a yawn behind Manny. His eyes drooped heavily but he continued to fend off sleep’s approach, unwilling to relinquish these soft, warm minutes with his daddy.

“Jus’ stuff.”

“Yeah? Stuff?” Tony asked, he huffed a small laugh, the rumble felt firm and solid against Peter. “Me too, baby. Me too. Just lots of… lots of stuff on my mind.”

Peter burrowed his face into Tony’s side and finally let his eyes slip shut.

“Too much stuff,” Peter mumbled against him.

Tony laughed again.

“What are we supposed to do with all of it?” He asked.

Peter mumbled something unintelligible against him, and Tony turned his ear closer to the boy.

“What was that?”

“We could share it,” Peter said, pulling his thumb from his mouth.

“Share what?”

“All the stuff.” Peter said and Tony cooed softly, “Sharing is caring.”

Another laugh.

“Yeah, bud. Sharing is caring... you wanna share first, or you want me to share first?”

“Mmm, I wan’ ‘ot choc’late.”

Tony smiled and made to stand up, but Peter whined and clung to him tightly.

“Nooo, stay here, Daddy.”

“If you want hot chocolate, you need to let me stand up so I can make it, bud.”

Peter’s brow furrowed as he worked this out. Finally he climbed into Tony’s lap, wrapped his legs around his daddy’s waist and his arms around his neck and announced, “Okay. You can get up now.”

Tony chuckled and stood ups with a huff, hoisting Peter’s weight in his arms as he carried him into the kitchen.

With Manny and blankie sandwiched between them, Peter uncoiled one hand from around Tony’s neck and returned to sucking his thumb.

“How many marshmallows, Pete?”

“Umm… sixty.”

“Sixty!”

“Sixteen!”

“…. Okay, but… still.”

Peter giggled against him.

Tony plopped the marshmallows one by one into the hot chocolate, imagining with each drop some of the stuff on his mind disappearing from his brain and blending nto the hot beverage.

“Make one for Manny too,” Peter said, leaning his head on Tony’s shoulder and closing his eyes.

Tony snorted but obeyed.

By the time he got back to the couch, Peter had fallen asleep.

B-B-BABE SKSKSK YOU-💗💗💗💗💗💗 i cannot express how perfect and beautiful this is and how much i needed this right now with the mental state i am in🥹🥹🥹💗💗💗

[starkercreamery]

Peter: Where's your hoodie, Daddy?

Tony: In the laundry, baby.

Peter, confused: What am I supposed to wear then?

Tony: Your clothes?

Peter:

Peter:

Peter:

Peter: I can't live like this!

[thegreenmetblue]

“Pete, today is a special day you know why ?”

“Why Daddy ? Is it my birthday ?”

“No little one.”

“Hey! Don’t laugh at me!”

“Im laughing because you’re adorable. Stop pouting now.”

“Why special day?”

“Because I found Mr. Bear and Fluff.”

“Mr. Bear and Fluff ?”

“Yeah… They were my stuffies when I was a kid.”

“Your stuffies ? Daddy I wanna see them!”

“Yeah I figured that. There they are.”

“Daddy I love them! They are both bears! I love bears! Did you love bears like me ?”

“Mhmh, I did. And you know.. Daddy is too busy to take care of them now, plus I have you, I don’t need stuffies anymore, there’s nobody I want to take care more of that you, Pete. So what do you say about adopting Mr. Bear and Fluff ?”

“Yes! I’ll take care really good Daddy I promise! I love them already.”

“I know you will Pumpkin, I trust you more than anyone for this job.”

[pretty-bratty]

+ Bonus:

The scene from the upcoming chapter 9 of TIFB. About to post soon.

@definitelynottony @starkerkitty

[sinner-for-starker]

"Daddy thank you for taking me out on a nicpic!"

"Honey, it's pic- nic."

"Pic-nic, it's a funny word daddy!"

"It is, bambino. Did you bring your missy and mister bunnies with you?"

"Yes! I brought them with me daddy! Thank you for allowing them to come with us!"

"Such a polite, baby. Be careful with them alright? Don't let them get dirty or they will be sad."

Little!Peter being indulged by Daddy!Tony for an afternoon picnic by the lake. 🍓🧁

Inspired by @thegreenmetblue | and thank you to my starkercest depravity server fam for encouraging me to post this ilysm peeps 🍡

[mamazsposts]

can i get daddy!tony x little!reader (fem)?

little reader comes to tony while he's working in the lab with banner

i hope you like this! thank you for requesting. im sorry if its not what you were looking if its not id be happy to re-write it :)

word count: 833

summery: tony has to work in the lab today and y/n isnt very happy about not being able to spend time with her daddy

Missing daddy

Daddy!Tony x little!reader 

Today Tony had to work in the lab with a banner, so he wouldn't be able to give his little girl the attention she deserved. After explaining to y/n that steve and bucky and their little, peter, would be coming over to spend time with her. Although y/n didn't like that idea, as tears came to her eyes, Tony tried his best to stop his baby's tears but to no avail. she just wanted her daddy today, she hasn't been able to spend much time with tony recently. 

the boys showed up with their little while tony was still holding y/n trying to calm her down. “Okay baby girl, I have to go to the lab now. I'm sure you and Peter will have so much fun today." Tony tells the girl in his arms, kissing her nose “i love you bear” he whispered to her, handing y/n off to steve causing her to reach out for tony still drying softly. “Da-daddy” y/n whimpers as she watches Tony leave the room. 

Once y/n stopped crying steve put her down on the floor next to peter who was playing with his wrestling action figures happily. y/n just stared at her friend quietly before looking at the door her daddy had just disappeared out of. Peter tried to give her one of his toys but she just shook her head, looking away. Steve and bucky look at each other for a moment before looking back at the littles

A couple hours passed and y/n had barely said anything, she didn't want to eat the lunch then super soldiers made them, she didn't want to play, she just didn't want to do anything besides be with her daddy.  As nap time approached, Bucky offered to cuddle with her but she just said no, and laid on the floor with her back turned to them. 

y/n wasn't tired at all, she waited for the other people in the room to fall asleep or get up and leave for a moment so she could go find her daddy. Tony kept having Friday tell him how y/n was doing. Yes he had to get this work done but he still missed his little girl.  y/n took her chance and left the room she was in as fast as she could. 

She walked the halls of the tower trying to remember how to get to the lab. It felt like she walked forever until she heard the familiar voice of her daddy. A big smile is brought to her face as she runs towards the sound. Looking through the window into the lab she sees her daddy and banner standing with their backs turned towards her looking at something. y/n sneaks into the lab and up behind tony before pulling on his shits causing his to turn and look at her 

“Oh my what do we have here” he says picking her up “isn't it nap time little one?” he asks, poking her side making her giggle. “M´not tired daddy” she says through laughs “i missed you daddy” she looks up at him smiling. “I missed you too sweetheart. So so so much” he said, hugging her close, kissing the side of her head.

“Wait, do Steve and Bucky know where you are?” Tony pulls away looking at the girl. Who slowly shakes her head looking down “i just wanted to see you daddy” she says sadly before feeling his finger lift her chin up “its okay baby but you know that someone has to know where you are at all times when you're little. I don't want you getting hurt, "Tony says seriously. “But friyay knew where i was” y/n saying looking at her daddy with a small smile causing tony to chuckle at her. “Yeah i suppose so but still darling if someones watching you, you need to tell them when you're going to wander off” he explains to y/n putting his forehead on hers “do you understand sweetie” 

She nodded at him once more before asking “can we watch toons and cuddle now daddy?” Tony looks over a banner who was looking at some paperwork “well banner do you  think we can finish this later. My baby needs me” he says nodding at y/n. “Yeah I think we got the most important stuff done anyways.” banner says before looking at y/n and smiling. 

Tony carries y/n to their shared room after telling Friday to let Steve and Bucky know y/n was with him and okay. “Did you eat anything sweetheart?” he asks when he hears her tummy grumble a little bit. y/n shakes her head not taking her eyes off the TV. Tony gets her favorite food and feeds her while she's watching TV, before they both get under the blankets. Soon after y/n falls asleep in her daddy's arms.

[starkersblog]

Little Peter getting injured during a mission and his daddy looking after him 🫠🧸

[starker-sorbet]

Daddy Tony spending a lazy morning with his Little before they have to go out.

[pretty-bratty]

@innerempire this was fucking amazing❤️‍🔥🔥

@definitelynottony read!!

Peter starts calling Tony “daddy” as a goof. He means nothing by it (at first) because as Tony gets older, his concern towards the boy doubles (triples?). Checks in on Peter regularly during his first year in college and there’s this one time where Peter thinks he must have sounded so painfully homesick that Tony makes the trip down.

It’s sweet, even if Tony spends half the time bitching about the boy’s living conditions (really, it’s not that bad, Tony. You’re just bougie as hell). A week later, he comes back to his dorm to a couple of packages. There’s a bunch of fancy-sounding shit Peter can’t pronounce even if he wants to. Like, why the hell would he need a shaver that costs $500???? Or a complete set of toiletries that costs more than his Molecular Biophysics textbook? Or bedsheets that are so ridiculously soft and cool to the touch that it makes waking up for his 8am classes somewhat impossible?

There’s also a box that’s basically just snacks. Lots of it. Because Peter had complained about how the vending machine was always spoilt and the options meager.

So yeah, he thinks Tony’s got quite the soft spot for him even if he hides it behind his “yeah, yeah, whatever you say, Pete”.

He doesn’t think much of it when he sends the text: lol, a bit overboard, but thank you daddy 😉

Again, Peter had meant it as a goof because he knows Tony can get a little dramatic about his age.

Tony: What are they teaching you in college

Peter: What? I’m just expressing my thanks to an older man whom has posed to be quite the paternal figure in my life.

Peter: But yeah, seriously, thank you. The snacks are godsent. So is the new puffer jacket. But like, winter break isn’t for a couple of months yet?? And I don’t really need like, new pillows, but they’re really, really nice.

Tony: Daddy aims to please.

Peter laughs at the message, glad that the older male was playing along at least. He keeps it up for the next couple of months, Tony doesn’t tell him to stop.

Tony: What do you think about cornice ceiling designs?

Peter: what?? what’s a cornice

Tony: you know what, it’s probably a no for you.

Peter: okay. just googled it. why are you looking at ceiling designs?

Peter: are you renovating stark tower? again?

Peter: it’s rude not to reply because I can see that you’re online.

Tony: daddy’s in a meeting, baby. hush and I’ll text you later.

And Peter is…

floored.

Because baby? BABY? Was Tony confusing him for someone else? He rereads the message again, ignoring the tiny spark of heat at the endearment. He wonders if this is Tony’s way of fucking with him after all these months. He wouldn’t be surprised actually.

Peter: ok, no to the cornice btw.

He comes home for winter break and maybe he has missed Tony more than usual. It feels like they’re closer than usual, and if the rest of the Avengers notice that they’re chummier than usual, or how Tony is always in a visibly better mood whenever the boy’s around, no one’s saying anything (yet).

It’s chaotic when the team gets together and Peter’s trying to excitedly talk over Tony about something, cutting the older male off. Tony just clamps a hand over Peter’s mouth, and chides him playfully,

“Okay, baby, don’t interrupt when the adults are talking. Daddy taught you better than that.”

Peter’s words comes out muffled as he protests, not realizing that Steve and Scott are straight up gawking at them. Natasha doesn’t even seem fazed, holding her right palm up towards Clint and mouthing, “pay up, loser.”

Bucky basically goes, “Oh shit, so it’s like that, huh?”

“Well, considering the age gap and how they’ve always interacted, is it really that surprising?” Bruce muses out loud.

Peter peels Tony’s fingers away from his mouth, “Guys, what, no - we’re not-“ He glances at Tony for some help.

“Aw, cute. He’s looking at his daddy for help.” Natasha teases.

“So we’ve upgraded from “kid” to “baby”, huh?”

[tinylilacbun]

For Little Troublemakers -

While coming back from Peter's and Strange 's house, the Little!Reader can't help but take one of Little! Peters hoodie because he smells so good 🥹

Daddy Tony is very disappointed that she stole something and when he tries to return it to peter, he tells that it's okay for Little Reader to have it because she gave him her bracelet 👉👈

And the bigs can't help but see how cute their littles are 🥹

Little Lovers

Little Troublemakers Au

Pairing: daddy!Ironstrange x little!reader x little!Peter

Warnings: Age Regression, flufffff

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Tony was just casually walking past your playroom and had to make a double-take of you. You were sitting on your fluffy carpet with various toys laying around, but what actually got his attention was the big sweater you were wearing.

He did not recognize that one!

Tony knows exactly what's in your closet because he dresses you mostly every day, there's also a drawer with some of his t-shirts and a few hoodies because he knows you love how they smell like him.

The thing is he can't remember a pastel blue one where little paws were splattered on the back.

That was not one of his and neither yours.

"Baby?" he knocked softly on the door frame to get your attention.

You turned your upper half a little and waved at him with a smile.

"Hi, daddy! Look, I got my bunny dressed!" you said and showed him your bunny proudly that was wearing a purple dress.

"She looks great, but can you tell me where you got that hoodie from sweetheart?" he asked while walking over to you, hands in his pockets.

You looked down and fiddled with the end of it. You were afraid that he would get sad that you were wearing a hoodie from someone else and you don't want to hurt his feelings. You love your daddy's clothes but Peter's have such a different texture and smell so good as well, you always think of him when wearing them.

"Uhh...from Peter," you mumbled but Tony heard what you said with how shocked he looked.

"Did you take it with you last time we were visiting?" he asked.

"Yes, but-"

"No buts, that's not good baby, you can't just take something that's not yours. You will give it back to Peter at the weekend, okay?" he raised his eyebrow and you pout a little, nodding your head anyway not intending on making a scene.

"Yes daddy." you sighed and made grabby hands for him. "Up, please?"

Tony gave you a small smile and picked you up, kissing the side of your head, not pushing the subject any further.

⭒⎊🕸️۞⭒

The weekend came quickly and you were knocking excitedly on the front door. It opened a second later and when you saw it was Peter you practically jumped in his arms, giving him a bear hug.

"I missed you lots! We have so many games to play, come!" Peter told you and grabbed your hand, wanting to drag you behind him but a cough from behind you made you stop in your tracks.

"Didn't you forget something, sweets?" Your daddy said, nodding his head to the bag that he was holding.

"Oh...right." you let go of Peter's hand and took your bag, opening it you pulled the baby blue hoodie and Peter's face fell a bit.

Did he do something wrong for you to give it back to him?

"I wanted to give dis back to you." You said and wanted to hand it over to him.

"Why?" he asked, clearly confused. He thought you liked it, don't you like him anymore?

"Hello, little one" Stephen greeted you with a pat on your head and went to hug your daddy, longer than usual, then turned back to you and Peter. "What's going on here?"

"She took one of Peter's hoodies and I'm-" Before Tony could say anything more Peter interrupted him.

"She can have it! Look, she gave me one of her bracelets!" he said proudly and showed his wrist to them where he was wearing one of your self-made bracelets. Peter brought his attention back to you when you hung your head low, the hoodie still in your hands.

Tony and Stephen looked at each other and could've melted on the spot, both their littles were getting along so well and they couldn't be more happy. They watched Peter, who was helping you putting on the blue hoodie, giving you a kiss on your cheek.

He took your hand again and made you twirl around one time. "It looks gweat on you!"

You giggled and Peter now took the chance to take you to his room to finally play all the games he had in mind.

"You know, your little Casanova here is the reason she's a giggling and blushing mess every time I say his name," Tony said while crossing his arms.

"They're faster than us..." Stephen said and turned on his heel, making his way to the kitchen with Tony not far behind.

"Then I guess we have to catch up on them." Tony winked at him.

Since that day they have to keep an eye on you and Peter because Stephen noticed that a lot of Peter's clothes went missing more often and he put two and two together when he found a box full of colorful bracelets. He figured out that probably every time you gift the boy something he exchanges his clothes to return the favor.

It took Tony and Stephen 2 hours to explain to you both that Peter just can't give you all his clothes.

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Taglist

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[professional-benaddict]

“Jus-jus feels icky,”

Peter whined and held up both hands to his ears. He crunched his face up and lowered his head toward his stomach, as if making himself smaller would get rid of the icky feelings in his head and in his heart.

“What feels icky, baby?” Tony’s hands came up to pull Peter’s away from his head, but the boy cried out and shook his head and stamped his foot at Tony, clinging all the tighter to himself.

“Everything!” Peter sobbed, and when he looked at Tony, thick big tears rolled down his cheeks. “I didn’t— didn’t— didn’t—“ He took in huge gulping breaths to try and alleviate the pain squeezing his chest. He wished he could describe more of what was going on; the whole world just felt off its axis.

“Oh Peter, baby,” Tony wrapped his arms around Peter’s back and crooned to him, pulling the boy close. “I know. It feels bad. I get it. I get it, baby.”

Peter cried harder, failing to muffle his sobs in Tony’s chest.

“I don’t wanna feel this way!” He gasped, “I wanna be — wanna be normal. Wanna be — I can’t be — I won’t be —“

“Hey, hey. You’re normal, baby. You’re normal. This is normal.”

Peter wasn’t so sure about that. The not eating or sleeping; the feeling cold and hot; the inability to sit still or pay attention to anything; the terrifying thought that something was wrong or something terrible was about to happen or that he was about to do something reckless—

“Daddy’s right here, Pete.” Tony gathered Peter into his arms and carried him over to the couch where they sat down, “So let out all that ickiness, okay? For me? Better out than in.”

“Bettuh out tha’ i’” Peter repeated back to him a thick voice clouded by tears. 

“Yeah, baby, so just let it out. And I’m not going anywhere.” Tony vowed. He settled them so that Peter’s feet were flat on the floor, to ground him, and Tony began lightly scratching his back. Peter buried his face in his hands and let the stress and the anxiety and the fear and the anger and the grief pour out of him.

They stayed like that a long time. And afterward, Peter wasn’t okay. And he didn’t feel normal.

But Tony stayed by his side regardless.

GRACE YOU SKSK- DID IT AGAIN😭😭😭😭💗💗💗💗 WHAT AVOUT MY OWIE HEART??

[starkercreamery]

Peter gets easily overstimulated by the fireworks display during New Year's Eve, so Tony decides to indulge his little with his favorites, Cinnamoroll, including a very warm and noise cancelling comfy fluffy earmuffs that helps Peter sleep through the loud celebrations of New Year.

[thegreenmetblue]

“Hey Pete. How was class today?”

“It was long and really boring Daddy!”

“Oh, you’re little.”

“Mmhm. Im sorry…”

“Never apologize for that, Bunny. I was just surprised that’s all.”

“So you won’t get mad a me ?”

“For being little ? Peter, where does this come from ? I will never get mad at you for that Baby.”

“Huhhh…”

“What is it ? You’re acting weird.”

“No! There’s nothing!”

“Petey… Good boys don’t lie. Tell me what this is about.”

“Huh see… I was in class today. And it was biology class. And the teacher- huh…”

“Yeah ? Keep going.”

“You remember last week Daddy ? You put the big mouse costume. And today, the teacher in biology brought mice.”

“Mmh.”

“Aaaaand… he was very sad, Daddy! I know it because… because he told me! And you told me I was a good boy so good boys don’t let sad mice alone!”

“Wait wait, who was sad Peter ?”

“Boo.”

“Who is Boo ?”

“Huh.. the- the mouse.”

“Peter… are you trying to tell me you stole a mouse ?”

“Boo was sad, Daddy!”

“You can’t just steal animals from your school Peter.”

“But Daddy-”

“No ‘but’s. Tomorrow you’ll bring him back to school.”

“But tomorrow is Saturday…”

“Fuck. Monday then, Peter.”

“You said a bad word Daddy!”

“Yeah yeah sorry.”

“So that means we can keep Boo until Monday ?”

“Just until Monday yeah.”

“Yeaah!! Thank you Daddy!”

“But we are giving him back to the school on Monday. And- no more stealing Peter. You’re a good boy.”

They did not, in fact, give the mouse back to the school on Monday.

[pretty-bratty]

This Is Family Business Peter bratty quotes bingo

[pretty-bratty]

💫sometimes💫

Peter is Daddy’s good boy... sometimes