#james rhodes whump

[clintbartonswife]

it takes a village

Pairings: Peter Parker & irondad!Tony Stark Summary: tony gets a message from peter's kidnappers and makes a call. read part one first Whumptober prompt #6 : recording / 'it should've been me' Whumptober prompt #20 : 'you will regret touching them' Notes: brief descriptions of torture masterlist   || whumptober2023

"Sir, you have a message."

Tony wiped the sweat from his forehead, pushing his chair back and looking up to the roof of his lab. "Can it wait? I think I'm close to fixing the lagging issue in Rhodey's leg brace."

"You ignored their last message sir. This time they attached a video."

"FRIDAY, is that a yes or no?"

A few seconds passed as FRIDAY inspected the file, Tony stretching and wincing as his back made a loud cracking noise. DUM-E whirred at him with concern, going back to dusting when he shooed it away.

"No sir. It can't wait."

He sighed, twirling in his chair to face the nearest screen, grabbing his coffee from the table. "Put it up."

The mug fell to the floor, smashing and spilling the coffee all over the floor of the lab.

He was looking at Peter being thrown into a room, body limp and bruised. The angle suggested it was from a CCTV feed, though the resolution was surprisingly high. His heart dropped as the video skipped, showing the kid hammering at the door, yelling and screaming.

Tony couldn't tear his eyes away, tears gathering in his eyes as the video skipped forwards once more. Peter was curled in on himself in the corner of the room, rocking slightly back and forth in an attempt to self-soothe. Text popped up on the screen, stating that instructions would be sent in the next two hours.

As the screen switched to black he ran out of the room, grabbing the flip phone he had vowed to never use, dialling the only number saved on it.

"I need your help."

Tony paced across the tarmac, fiddling with the flip phone in his hands.

"They'll be here." Rhodey reassured, moving to place a hand on his shoulder, "Cap - Steve reached out first. He won't go back on his word."

Tony huffed, "I know it's just - they took the kid. I was so busy I didn't even think to -" He ran his hands across his face. "He's been there for three days already."

"We're going to get him."

Tony couldn't speak, settling instead for a tight nod.

His thoughts were stuck on the image of Peter. He was alone and afraid, curled up in the corner with bruised hands hugged in to his chest.

"How did May -"

"She's with Pepper now, at the tower."

"Pepper?"

Tony let out a self deprecating laugh. "No matter how she feels about me right now, she loves the kid almost as much as I do. May needs someone with her so..."

Rhodey just hummed, stepping back at the noise of an approaching quinjet. "We'll get him back. We just... need to get through this first."

Tony nodded, shaking his shoulders in an attempt to shake off some of the anxiety that threatened to choke him. Any dread that he had been feeling over this reunion was nothing compared to the last 8 hours, and with it came hope.

Hope was a dangerous thing, but goddamn did he need all he could get.

--

Tony cleared his throat, doing his best to appear put-together. It failed, horrifically, but he hoped that they wouldnt be cruel enough to point it out.

The quinjet door opened, revealing almost all of the old team. "Welcome back to the States."

Steve nodded in greeting, bearded jaw clenched and hands protectively crossed over his chest.

They stared at each other for a moment, unspoken words thick in the air. Rhodey broke it, stepping forwards.

"Thank you for coming. I'm sure we all... have a lot to say, but now is not the time."

Steve's eyes darkened with guilt as they passed over Rhodey's leg braces, offering another curt nod in response.

Natasha was the first to step off of the platform, offering Tony a tight smile. "Agreed."

"Just -" Tony's fist clenched by his side, "Please. I can't get him on my own."

"We wouldn't let you, man." Sam replied, "You got coordinates?"

"FRIDAY's working on it right now. So far she's narrowed it to Chicago."

"Then lets go."

Steve turned around, heading straight to the controls of the jet. Tony took a deep breath, looking at Rhodey for reassurance before following, door closing behind them.

--

The awkwardness of the jet was almost suffocating, Tony checking his phone every few seconds for any sort of update. Rhodey had positioned himself protectively in front of him, though not in a way that he was completely blocked from the view of the others.

Steve's body language was tight and guarded, eyes flitting over to Tony every few seconds before diverting to the floor, restraining himself from saying the words he had been sitting on for the past few months.

Tony's phone pinged, the man's face whitening as another video appeared on his screen. "They sent another one."

"Tony... you don't have to-"

He brushed Rhodey's concern off, jaw tightening. "No. I do." He clicked play with shaking hands, spare hand reaching up to cover his mouth in an attempt to withhold his shout of shock.

Peter was tied to a chair, head hung low. A woman was stood by a metal tray, picking up a cattleprod and jamming it into his stomach. A tear fell down his cheek at Peter's yell of pain, the other people in the jet jumping to their feet at the realisation of the nature of the video.

Natasha was the first to approach. "Tony -"

"Don't. I need to -"

The abuse continued, though Peter remained strong, refusing to let out another noise despite the attacks. Despite this, the pain was written clearly across his face, guilt eating at Tony like a disease.

"It should've been me" he whispered, throat tight.

Rhodey placed a comforting hand on his shoulder once again, grounding him and saving him from the anxiety spiral that was threatening to drag him down. He spoke in a low tone, attempting to hide his words from the rest of the group. "Breathe. You can't panic now. He needs you at 100%"

Tony choked out an agreement, placing his phone down on the seat and placing his head in his hands, willing himself to get it together. He had to be strong for Peter.

As his phone pinged again, he froze. Sam approached him carefully, picking up the phone and opening it when there was no argument.

"FRIDAY has a location," he said, "warehouse in Chicago, West Chatham. I'll give Steve the full address."

Natasha stood by Tony, close enough for him to feel her body heat, but keeping distance. "We'll get him. He's going to be okay. I promise."

--

The last twenty minutes of the journey felt like forever, Tony's mind racing with a million different possibilities. None of them were good.

As the quinjet began its descent, Rhodey moved closer to Tony, voice quiet. "You know I want to go in with you ..."

"I know. He - Peter will understand."

"Legs don't work the way they used to," Rhodey smiled, "But I'll get the meds out, ready for him."

"I appreciate it, Platypus. I mean it."

"I know its been a while since you've been alone with them, but they've still got your back. They won't let anything happen to Parker."

Tony nodded, fists clenching and unclenching as he pushed down the anxiety, willing himself to be strong. He wasn't allowed to be Tony Stark right now. His kid needed Ironman.

As he stood, he activated his armour, allowing the metal to give him courage.

"We go in quick and do this cleanly." Steve said, authoritative tone bringing Tony back to the prime of the Avengers. "We're still technically on the run. If we stay too long then -"

"They won't arrest you." Tony interrupted, keeping his eyes set on the door. "I've been negotiating since you went off the radar. I'm close to fixing it. Getting a pardon for your boy as well."

There was silence for a moment, uneasy and uncertain.

"Tony..."

He just waved them off. "Yeah, whatever. We don't have time to waste." Clearing his throat awkwardly, he pressed the release on the door.

--

The alarm blared through the building, Tony not stopping as he fought his way down the corridor, visor scanning for any sign of Peter.

"North east quadrant clear" Natasha announced through coms, "I found a map and am on my way to the control room."

Steve's voice sounded a few moments later. "North west quadrant clear. I'm heading towards you Sam."

"There's a lot of them here - I think they're guarding something."

Tony slammed his fist into the last man's face, kicking open another door and swearing as it turned up empty. "I've got nothing. He's got to be with you, Sam."

"The control room is barred from the inside," Natasha reported, exertion clear in her voice, "Door won't budge. The woman's gotta be in here."

Tony's footsteps faltered, not sure where to go. As if sensing this, Steve spoke.

"We're still making our way through this quadrant, we've got it under control. Go to Nat, Tony."

Pushing down the need to rebel, Tony followed the instructions, each step increasing with determination the closer he got.

"Stand to the side." He said, raising his hand and sending a powerful blast through the door once Natasha was safely out of the way.

Shouts of panic from the other side were ignored as he blasted away the rest of the door, barging in and hitting the first person he saw. Natasha was right behind him, carefully controlled fury powering her every move as she tore through the group of men.

Tony used this distraction to corner the woman, kicking her in the knees and sending her tumbling to the floor. "You will regret touching them" he growled, looking down on her in disgust, "Who the fuck do you think you are?"

She laughed, an obnoxious laugh, and attempted to sit up straight. "You know who I am."

He held himself back from hurting her further, the sane part of him knowing that Peter would never forgive him for lashing out in a rage.

Instead, he disengaged his helmet, looking her up and down with disinterest. "I've never seen you before in my life."

At her outraged shout, he stepped back, motioning for Natasha to incapacitate her. "You're going to jail now, where no one will ever know or care who you are. You are nothing."

"You cant - They'll never arrest me! You have nothing -"

"Shut up." Natasha sneered, hitting her once cleanly in the temple, and huffing as she crumpled. Sparing a kind look at Tony, she nodded towards the door. "Go get him - I'll make sure she's tied up and ready for the cops."

He nodded, hoping his gratitude was clear as he raced out of the room. "Cap? Do you have him?"

"We have him - on our way to the jet."

Relief rushed through him, speeding up even more in his desperation to see his kid. He burst out of the building, disengaging the suit as he stumbled up the quinjet ramp, colliding with Sam's chest.

"He's okay - he's okay." Sam reassured, "Take a breath, Tony."

He took a shuddering breath, eyes fluttering closed as he did his best to regulate himself. "Thank you."

"Of course."

Sam stepped aside, letting Tony rush to Peter's side.

"Mr Stark?"

His voice was weak and small, but so so alive.

Tony let out a tearful laugh, cupping Peter's cheek in his hand. "It's me, bud. I'm here."

"Knew you'd come" Peter smiled, blinking weakly, "Knew it."

"Always."

[irondadfics]

The fic I’m trying to find is Peter based and he lived with Tony, Pepper, and Morgan. Tony is pretty evil in this and after Morgan gets hurt by Peter he uses this as an excuse to get rid of Peters powers with the help of Banner. Rhodey is very protective of Peter and finds him hurt and without his powers. He fights with Tony and ends up taking Peter home with him. I don’t remember much else but thank you!

here you go!

To Bind and Protect by No_its_night_monkey

Peter finds himself living with the Stark family after everyone is unblipped. He doesn't like to talk about why. Spider-Man is on the backburner for now, which is really for the best. After everything that has happened, all Peter wants is to fit in with the family, to not be a burden or a problem. He wants to help Tony and Pepper, he wants to get along with Morgan. He wants something to show him that he was meant to come back and that he has a place in this five-years-later life. But when his best intentions have disastrous results, Peter finds himself willing to do just about anything to make up for what he's done. What happens when the Stark family faces an unexpected and unprecedented threat: Peter Parker

[bettylovespeter]

Iron Man Armored Adventures FanFic- Whumptober 2024

Hello Everyone, So for Whumptober I'm posting an Iron Man: Armored Adventures Fic. I really like the original storytelling so the writing is definitely following closer to actual events but focusing more on the whump potential. One chapter at a time on Ao3 Iron Heart by IrrelevantAmethyst <3 Iron Heart - Chapter 1 - IrrelevantAmethyst - Iron Man: The Animated Series [Archive of Our Own]

[jinxquickfoot]

@badthingshappenbingo prompt: Mind Control

Find the fic on Ao3

“Well. This is ominous.”

Tony stares around the deserted Times Square, his suit not picking up a single heat signature in a five-mile radius. Abandoned cars surround him, their doors gaping open. Some even have their engines and radios running. As though everyone in the city center has vanished into thin air.

“Yeah, you don’t say.” Rhodey lands beside him, keeping the War Machine faceplate down, making sure he and Tony can’t hear anything but each other. “I knew Kilgrave was making himself more powerful, but he can control a whole city now?”

“Not a whole city,” Tony reminds him. “Just… the parts we can currently see.”

“Uh-huh. Very accurate, Sherlock.” Rhodey exhales, the sound crackly over the comms. “He said we had until sundown. Drama queen.”

“Yeah, yeah, revenge, power, discredit my name, I’ve heard it all.” Tony makes another slow circle, taking in the eerie landscape. His heart leaps when he sees just how close the sun is to touching the horizon. “Any luck on finding the missing civilians, J?”

“If I had, I would have updated you, Sir.”

“Cranky,” Tony comments. He turns to Rhodey instead. “Okay, hot shot. Give me ideas.”

“You’re the genius, make your own.”

“That’s not how it works.”

“No? Really, that’s not how it works?”

“No, how it works is that you voice the stupid ideas, we get those out of the way, and then I take what’s left and make magic happen.”

“You getting enough oxygen in that helmet? You’re sounding a little—”

“Delirious? That’s just how genius sounds, honey bear, you’ve been around me long enough to know that.”

“If we could please focus, we have hundreds of missing hostages to locate.”

Tony clears his throat. “I know, I know, we’ll find them. Kilgrave’s a pain in the ass but he’s just one guy.”

“With mind control powers,” Rhodey reminds him dryly. “Very powerful mind control powers that he then made even more powerful.”

“I’m sorry, I believe JARVIS just scolded us into focusing?”

“I am so glad you are listening to me, Sir. It’s refreshing.”

“Yeah, maybe let’s reduce sassiness by a good twelve per cent there. So. We've got a supervillain with mind control and an affinity for purple that makes Barton’s look tame. We've got missing civilians. We know that said purple supervillain got to all the hostages at once. We know that all the CTV footage shorted out. We know—”

“It’s the radios.”

“I wasn’t finished.”

“Tony, it’s the radios.” Rhodey stomps the War Machine suit over to the nearest abandoned taxi, pointing at the dashboard. “Is that still playing, JARVIS?”

“I believe so.”

“What’s this believe business?” Tony interjects. “You’re an AI with access to the entire internet and several data banks that don’t want yours truly in there.”

“Whatever affected the cameras appears also to be affecting me. I am aware that the radio is playing, but the words are distorted.”

“But they can’t be distorted if people heard Kilgrave’s orders…” Tony trails off, “Ah, shit. So we can't listen to where Kilgrave told the hostages to go without falling under his control too. So we find a workaround. We’ve got, what, twenty minutes before whatever grand spectacle Kilgrave is trying to pull off? That’s time, we’ve got time.”

“Tony.”

Tony can’t see Rhodey’s face, but he can tell by the set of his shoulders that his friend is about to pull something Tony is not going to like. “Rhodes. We have time.”

“No, we don’t. We need to know where Kilgrave has the hostages, and we need to know right now. It’s hundreds of lives at risk.” Rhodey turns to face him. “Once I know where I’m going, all you have to do is follow me, and I’ll lead you right to them.”

“Yes, and you’ll be a magenta zombie. We’ll find another way.”

“No, we won’t. Not quickly enough.”

“Rhodey, once you’re under his control, I have no idea how to break you out of it.” Panic is rising, his mind racing as he tries to find any other path but this one. “He could make you do anything.”

“Well, you’ll just have to stop him and get me back then.”

“So, your plan is to be the damsel in distress until I can save you?”

“Well, generally as I’m the one doing the saving, I think that’s fair.”

“You’re the one doing the— what about Hammer? The Expo?”

“What about Afghanistan?”

“Um, I think you’ll find I saved myself.”

“And then you would have dehydrated to death unless I saved you.”

“The Expo was more recent so if we’re taking turns—”

“We save each other, how about that, does that sound okay to you? Tony,” Rhodey cuts him off when he goes to protest again. “I trust you to save me. And I’ll save you next time. We save each other.”

And he flips up his faceplate, letting Kilgrave’s voice in.

Tony’s protest dies on his lips as he sees Rhodey’s face go horribly blank. “Tell me what the radio is saying,” Tony demands. “Come on, just tell me where he’s telling you to go, then I can lock off the suit and you won’t be able to go anywhere, Rhodes—Rhodey!”

Rhodey doesn’t say a word. He just starts flying.

Tony swears, taking off after him. “The bad guys could make it easy just one time, is that so much to ask for?”

The flight is short, but Tony is still all too aware of the sinking sun. It glints off the War Machine suit as it begins to descend, touching down in what appears to be an abandoned quarry. Abandoned buildings surround the disrupted rock, towering above Tony as he lands behind Rhodey. “Heat signatures, J? J. JARVIS, come in?”

“I’m sorry…interference…War Machine…”

That’s as much warning Tony gets before Rhodey turns around and fires right into Tony’s chest.

The Iron Man suit is built for a lot, but an unexpected hit from his own team isn’t on the list. Tony finds himself catapulted backward, doing a not-so-elegant somersault along the dusty ground. “Ow. Uncalled for, Rhodes, even if you are—” He breaks off when he straightens up and sees the War Machine suit is empty. “Oh, shit.”

“Sir, I am receiving an incoming message.”

“Kilgrave sent a voice message? That can cause interference in you? Yeah, I’m not listening to that.”

“It is text-based. It should be safe for me to read it to you. It begins with: Look up.”

Dread pooling in his gut, Tony cranes his neck upwards just as the sun slips below the horizon. Floodlights burst to life around the quarry, and only the Iron Man helmet keeps Tony from being blinded. “Well. Guess we found the hostages.”

Hundreds of people line the roofs above him. They teeter on the edge, all staring eerily ahead, young, old, even some kids. And then, atop the building right in front him, now very much without a flying suit, is Rhodey.

I trust you to save me. And I’ll save you next time.

“Keep reading, J.”

“Know that the city is watching this live, Iron Man. Even your technology cannot save them all. Every day, you choose who lives and who dies, and they call you a hero regardless. Not today. Today, they will see how useless you really are.”

Tony bites his lip, feeling his heart pound. No one is dying today, that’s not an option. When people step forward, he’s not going to choose whether he catches Rhodey or the girl three hostages down from him who can’t be older than nine.

“But there’s a twist, Iron Man. My final order to them? To follow the next words out of your mouth.”

Tony stills, confused. “Keep reading, J.”

“Of course, I’ve laid some groundwork for how they might interpret your words. Tell them to leave the roof? They will jump. Tell them to delay? They will jump. Tell them in any way to save themselves, and they all jump. Say nothing—they jump. Good luck, Iron Man. You have ten seconds to decide what you would like to say.”

And then, as one, all the hostages swing one leg forward, balancing on one foot. Tony starts, ready to start flying and catching regardless, he at least has to save some of them, but they freeze in place. So the ten-second countdown is real, then.

“J, what do we do?”

“I’m calculating a flight path. You should at least be able to catch Colonel Rhodes and some of the children if I remotely pilot the War Machine suit.”

“And let hundreds of others die?” Not to mention that Rhodey would kill him if Tony chose to save him over innocent civilians. “So, my choices are to let people die, or…”

“Give a final order that makes them look like you made them jump yourself, which appears to be Kilgrave’s plan to turn the city against you. If you’re blamed for this—”

“They lock me up and Kilgrave gets free reign of the city, I get it.” Tony grits his teeth, forcing his brain into overdrive. There has to be a way out, there’s always a way out. “Put me on speaker, J. Make sure everyone can hear me.”

“Done.”

“Listen to me, you’re going to be okay,” Tony calls out, his voice echoing around the quarry. He’s speaking to everyone, but he fixates on Rhodey. No falls for his best friend today. He can do this. “You know the next order you have to follow is mine. But I can’t order you to save yourselves. And I can’t save all of you, either.”

That’s what we do—we save each other.

Tony squeezes his eyes shut, praying for this to work. “So if I can’t save you, and you can’t save yourselves, my order to you is this: save each other.”

As soon as he says the final word, every hostage is stepping forward. His time is up. They’re going to fall.

And then… movement. Not forward. Sideways. As the hostages reach out and grab each other, tugging their neighbors back onto the safety of the rooftops.

“Hey, J?” Tony is breathless, sinking to one knee with relief. “Any sign of Kilgrave in the area?”

“None, Sir, but we have citywide surveillance looking for him.”

“Turn on the speakers, then.” Sound floods back to him all at once. It’s loud and terrified and relieved all at once. Tony risks a look upwards, a smile curving his lips as he sees hundreds of strangers all hugging and celebrating the joys of being alive.

Rhodey disentangles himself from the crowd, yelling down something Tony can’t hear.

“Did you get that, JARVIS?”

“Colonel Rhodes is requesting that you, quote, hurry up and come and get him.”

A laugh bursts out of Tony, pure relief flooding him. “I just saved his ass, he can wait a damn minute.”

“I’m sure he will remember that the next time he saves you, Sir.”

“Yeah,” Tony agrees. He doesn’t get a lot of good days. But today is one of them. “When he comes to save me next, I’m sure he will.”

[whateverithinkof]

Daily Fanfic Rec (Day 19)

Avengers

5/13/2024

Masterlist

Title: The Last Thing We See

Author: ephemeralstark

Words: 67,154

Chapters: 13

Completed?: No

"Peter and Ned create a device that can playback a person's memories, but Ned accidentally breaks an important part of the system leaving Peter connected with no way to safely remove the device. The replacement part will take days to programme leaving Tony with a vulnerable Spider-Kid showing off all his memories and secrets on a screen.

It's a good thing he likes the kid, and has the avengers to help him look after the dork while Ned fixes things. And maybe watching a memory or two wouldn't hurt, after all the kid is like a son to him and Tony just wants to know him better."

-- -- -- -- --

I love how this fic approaches Peter's past and the avengers' reactions to it!

[rebelmeg]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Iron Man (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark Characters: Tony Stark, James "Rhodey" Rhodes Additional Tags: Whump, Angst with a Happy Ending, Tony Stark Needs a Hug, James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark Friendship, James "Rhodey" Rhodes Needs a Hug, there are just a lot of feelings okay Summary:

It's hard for a friendship to recover from something like a knock-down, drag-out, house-destroying fight. The thing is, Tony never planned on being around long enough afterwards to find out whether it could.

 Notes: This pile of angst is for my @tonystarkbingo​ square R2 - image of IM2 Iron Bros, and the @febuwhump​ prompt for Day 15. Self-Sacrifice (and if I'm allowed to stack prompts, also Day 6. Secrets Revealed)

[samcaptruther]

Febuwhump 2023

Prompt 1: Touchstarved

The house party was filled with energy as the dimly lit room was filled to the brim with people. Tony sat down on one of the couches, holding a red cup close to his chest. He didn’t really know anyone at the party, but he came to the party anyway, his fear of missing out being the main reason he even left his dorm room. He knew that Rhodey was here, but he was probably talking to his own friends, ‘people his age’ Tony’s mind supplied, and he grimaced to himself.

He watched as the different people danced with each other, drunken looks of glee on their faces. Tony felt a small pang in his heart as he watched the people interact with each other. Sure, he knew that he could just walk up to someone and start a conversation, but there was this sense of… longing, that he felt, seeing these people talk to each other without a care in the world.

As Tony was lost in his head, he failed to notice a woman walk up to him. “Hey, handsome.” Abruptly snapped out of his trance, he flinched, looking up from his cup to see a woman standing in front of him. “Hi! I mean- What’s up?” He spoke, cursing himself in his head for being so awkward. “You like the party so far?” She asked, batting her eyelashes at him. Tony knew what she wanted. It was obvious. Whenever he went to these parties, hell, whenever he went anywhere there was alway someone who wanted something from him. “It’s okay. The drinks are nice, that’s for sure.” The drinks are shit. Tony best he could find better in one of Howard’s closets, which really wouldn’t be surprising.

The woman handed him another red cup, taking the one he was originally holding. ‘Huh. When’d she get a cup?’ Tony thought to himself, seemingly more in his head then he thought he was. Muttering a word of gratitude, Tony took an obligatory sip of the drink, masking his face at the burn that went down his throat. His mouth quivered, but he quickly morphed his face into a smile instead. “So, some guys are playing pool downstairs, but they’re all like, really bad. Do you wanna go watch with me?” The girl spoke, turning towards him. “Eh, why not? How bad could it be?”

The room started spinning, and Tony attempted to grab at the wall to gain his balance back. His head was throbbing, and his eyes were starting to become dry. “W-what-” He tried to force out, but his voice was small, the stuttered word barely coming out of his mouth. The girl just grabbed his hand, moving towards the stairs. “C’mon, you’re fine.” She smiled at him, dragging him by the hand past different people.

His legs were barely working, so all Tony could do was follow the woman as she led him to a room. As if they had traveled time, they had ended up in an empty bedroom somehow. “Huh-” The girl pushed at his chest with a finger, it was as if she had super strength the way Tony practically dropped onto the bed. “This’ll be fun.” She had a sly grin on her face as she moved to tug off his shirt. “N-no!” Tony forced the word out, his voice somehow hoarse. His mind was racing as he tried to bring his hands up to stop her, but his movements were sluggish at best, and did nothing but seem to piss her off. ‘Isn’t that new.’ “Quit it!” She hissed out, but her face quickly morphed into a smile.

The woman brought up a hand to Tony’s face, stroking his cheek softly. Tony couldn’t help but lean into the touch, closing his eyes as he relished in the warmth. “See, you do want this.” The woman said, a now soft smile on her face. She pulled her hand away from his cheek, and started trying to unbuckle his belt. Tony let out a sound of annoyance at the loss of touch. His eyes shot up to the ceiling, realizing that this situation was one that he probably wouldn’t be making it out of any time soon. Forcing himself to stay calm, Tony trained his eyes on the fluorescent lights in the room, which was probably a mistake, considering the bright lights mixed with the alcohol in his system was not a good mix.

His vision was now filled with black spots, which caused him to wince. His eyes darted away from the lights, which then brought him to the door, where his knight in shining armor was standing. “Rhodey- Hey! Hey.” He drawed out his last word, a loopy smile on his face at seeing his best friend. Looking up in shock, the woman turned around to see the one and only James Rhodes standing in the doorway of the room.

“What’s going on?” Jim had a suspicious look on his face, a hard glare being sent to the girl in the room. “Look, this is none of your business, so can you just leave-” “You need to get out.” He cut her off, his voice both sharp and cold. Both the woman and Tony flinched, definitely not expecting him to raise his voice. Jim felt a pang in his heart seeing his friend flinch at his voice, but pushed the feeling back down quickly. Him and the woman were trapped in a glaring contest for a moment, testing each other to see how far the other would go. A moment passed, and finally, the woman accepted defeat, walking out of the bedroom and bumping him roughly in the shoulder in the process.

Walking deeper into the bedroom, Jim immediately walked over to Tony, who was now passed out on the bed. “Tony?” He whispered, shaking the younger boy by his shoulder. He refused to budge, although his breathing was steady. “Shit.” Jim whispered to himself. He moved to pick Tony up, letting out a gust of air at the weight. “Let’s get you back to the dorms.” And with that, Jim exited the room, his best friend in his arms.

[ddringo]

Chapter 4!

Becoming A Hero

His brain tells him to get back up. To run. To get away. That the next attack will happen in just a second. That someone will come, and they’ll shoot a bullet through his head. That’s it. End of Peter Parker. But his body doesn’t respond to anything. He can barely lift his arms, because it feels like an elephant is sitting on his chest.

Peter knows this is the end. Knows nobody will get to him in time… he’ll bleed out, in the desert sand. Alone.

His eyes feel heavy and slowly he closes them. Tries to breathe, knowing he can’t. Tries to forget the pain, but he can’t do that either. It digs through his chest, not like a bullet, no… It’s sharp and hard. There’s not one, there are a million. A million little things in his chest. But he can’t see them.

And soon, he can’t see anything, but darkness…

[cajun-fangirl]

Chapters: 1/3 Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Iron Man (Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Pepper Potts, Peter Parker & Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe) Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Pepper Potts, Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Ned Leeds, Happy Hogan, James "Rhodey" Rhodes (mentioned) Additional Tags: Not Avengers: Endgame (Movie) Compliant, Post-Avengers: Endgame (Movie), Angst, Grief/Mourning, Dead May Parker (Spider-Man), Peter Parker Needs a Hug, Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, Parent Tony Stark, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Whump, Found Family, Runaway, Irondad, Ironfamily, Platonic Cuddling, Peter Parker Gets a Hug, Whumptober, Cozytober, Hurt/Comfort, Nightmares, Panic Attacks, Angst with a Happy Ending Summary:

It's been two months since the Avengers defeated Thanos and brought back those who were lost five years ago. Peter is living at the Stark lake house while attempting to process the mountain of trauma he faces and find his new normal, but he feels like he's just a burden to those around him. When things seem to go from bad to worse, he makes a decision he ultimately regrets.

Will Peter ever find out how much the Starks really care about him?

[ironstrangeao3]

I don't know why I am the way I am There's something in the Static (I think I've been having revelations)

by Ray_Day

The most blatant way Harley could explain how he got into this mess was him losing control.

He couldn't stop the wave of magic hitting his mom and sister.

He couldn't stop the fire that had been lit because of a candle sitting too close to a curtain.

Or,

Harley Keener has magic and has somehow hid it his entire life until a freak accident, leaving him alive and with no one to take care of him. That is until Tony Stark and his odd family decide to take Harley in.

Here, he has the chance to finally be himself, but can his worries let him be?

(Rated M for topics that come up (look in tags) and other stuff like violence) MUTI CHAPTER FIC!

Words: 4356, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: M/M

Characters: Harley Keener, Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Stephen Strange, James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Carol Danvers, Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Clint Barton, Wanda Maximoff, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Sam Wilson (Marvel)

Relationships: Harley Keener/Peter Parker, Harley Keener & Tony Stark & Stephen Strange, Tony Stark/Stephen Strange

Additional Tags: Tony Stark Acting as Harley Keener's Parental Figure, Gay Harley Keener, Protective Harley Keener, Harley Keener Needs a Hug, BAMF Harley Keener, Harley Keener-centric, Harley Keener Whump, Secrets, Childhood Trauma, Past Abuse, Past Child Abuse, Harley Keener is barely coping guys, Harley Keener Has Magic, BAMF Loki (Marvel), Good Loki (Marvel), Loki Has Feelings (Marvel), Loki and Harley Keener are like besties, Peter Parker is a Little Shit, Peter Parker Needs a Break, Protective Peter Parker, BAMF Peter Parker, Slow Burn, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, secrets being revealed, Identity Reveal, It Gets Worse Before It Gets Better, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Loki cares about his ward(child), Religious Guilt

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/48075094

[mthofferings2023]

Dodo

See Dodo’s existing works here.

Preferred contact methods: Twitter: dodomedic Tumblr: dodomedic Email: urboros@hotmail.com

Preferred organizations: - National Network of Abortion Funds - Transgender Law Center (See the list of approved organizations here)

Will create works that contain: Tsum Tsums, Dragons, crack & fluff & smut, really bizarre tropes

Will not create works that contain: coffee shop AUs, kid fics, whump or any deep emotional feels. I don't mind gender bending but I won't do it to make the ship hetero.

  -- Fic or Other Writing --

Auction ID: 1090

Will create works for the following relationships: Bruce Banner & Tony Stark - Any Universe Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers - Any Universe Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers/Tony Stark - 616 Steve Rogers/Tony Stark - Any Universe Bucky Barnes/James "Rhodey" Rhodes - Any Universe Dum-E-centric - MCU JARVIS-centric - MCU Tony Stark-centric - 616, MCU

Work Description: I prefer the tsum tsum verse part of 616, but I can do most verses just need to refresh which one is what. I excel in short stories so something under 5k works, I do like to type out at least 1k. The longer the story the higher the chances of lost focus; short and sweet!

Ratings: Gen, Teen, Mature, Explicit

Can pods bid on this auction? Yes - Podbids welcome!

CLICK HERE TO BID ON THIS WORK

The auction runs from October 22 (12 AM ET) to October 28 (11:59:59 PM ET). Visit marveltrumpshate.com during Auction Week to view all of our auctions and to place your bids!

[ao3feed-sambucky]

All I need is you (and the love we once knew)

read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/46182760

by MoriM041

Bucky has a bad feeling one morning while sam is getting ready to go on a mission, He brings it up to him and Sam insists that it's fine and he'll be okay even when James insists that he stays home that day, He promises that he'll come back to him no matter what.

Bucky hates promises.

Or, Bucky comes to terms with a loss.

Words: 1600, Chapters: 1/4, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: AJ Wilson, Cass Wilson, Sarah Wilson (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Joaquín Torres, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Other Marvel Characters, Other Character Tags to Be Added

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, James "Bucky" Barnes & Sarah Wilson

Additional Tags: Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Character Death, (or is there?), Panic Attacks, Overprotective, Bucky Barnes Feels, Whump, Crying, Awesome Sarah Wilson (Marvel), love her sm, Desperation, Promises, Unrequited Love, but not really

read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/46182760

[ao3feed-stony]

[Podfic] Breakwater

by only_more_love

Podfic for "Breakwater" by Captain_Panda. Recorded as part of Marvel Trumps Hate 2022.

When the helicopter hits the water, Captain America and the Winter Soldier both go under. Only the Winter Soldier escapes.

By the time Tony Stark and company find Steve Rogers, he's been dead for nearly an hour. Brought back from beyond the brink, Steve is a changed man.

Things will never be the same.

A breakwater is "a barrier that breaks the force of waves, as before a harbor."

Words: 30, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel, Captain America (Movies)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen, M/M

Characters: Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Avengers Team

Relationships: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes & Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers & Sam Wilson, Tony Stark & Avengers Team

Additional Tags: Whumptober 2020, Whump, Hurt/Comfort, Brain Damage, Eventual Romance, Permanent Injury, Steve Rogers Needs a Hug, Hurt Steve Rogers, Protective Tony Stark, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Tony Stark Needs a Hug, Canon Divergence - Captain America: Civil War (Movie), Recovery, Drowning, Angst with a Happy Ending, Podfic & Podficced Works, Podfic, Podfic Length: 2-2.5 Hours, Download Available, Audio Format: Streaming, Audio Format: MP3, Marvel Trumps Hate 2022

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/46200661

[jinxquickfoot]

Isn’t it great to be the good guy who has never made a single mistake? How horrible and nasty are Team Cap for making poor Tony so sad and hurt? Well, at least he has Peter and Rhodey. They’re not acting weird. Don’t worry about it.

Everything is perfect.

OR

When a creature with Tony’s face takes Peter and Rhodey hostage in Avengers Compound, it’s up to Team Cap to save the day.

[stony-ao3-feed]

[Podfic] Breakwater

Read it on AO3

by only_more_love

Podfic for "Breakwater" by Captain_Panda. Recorded as part of Marvel Trumps Hate 2022.

When the helicopter hits the water, Captain America and the Winter Soldier both go under. Only the Winter Soldier escapes.

By the time Tony Stark and company find Steve Rogers, he's been dead for nearly an hour. Brought back from beyond the brink, Steve is a changed man.

Things will never be the same.

A breakwater is "a barrier that breaks the force of waves, as before a harbor."

Words: 30, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel, Captain America (Movies)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen, M/M

Characters: Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Avengers Team

Relationships: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes & Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers & Sam Wilson, Tony Stark & Avengers Team

Additional Tags: Whumptober 2020, Whump, Hurt/Comfort, Brain Damage, Eventual Romance, Permanent Injury, Steve Rogers Needs a Hug, Hurt Steve Rogers, Protective Tony Stark, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Tony Stark Needs a Hug, Canon Divergence - Captain America: Civil War (Movie), Recovery, Drowning, Angst with a Happy Ending, Podfic & Podficced Works, Podfic, Podfic Length: 2-2.5 Hours, Download Available, Audio Format: Streaming, Audio Format: MP3, Marvel Trumps Hate 2022

Read it on AO3

[ao3feed-stevebucky]

The Heart Whispers Its Impulses

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/sHAE783

by kippersanecdoche

READ THE TAGS

Peter Parker had been fine for a while. Until his parents died. Until Uncle Ben died. And then Aunt May turned to drugs and then abandoned him in favor of killing herself. Okay, so now Peter was by himself. It was fine. It was fine until the last straw, being kidnapped by Hydra. That had made him a bit pissed off. ------------- The Avengers rescue the one and only Peter Parker from Hydra's grasp, but this boy has a lifetime of trauma that can complicate things a ton. Especially with teenage hormones going crazy, he can't help but feel something for the other teen hanging around the tower, the one who makes him feel better about his shitty life.

Words: 3062, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Harley Keener, Peter Parker, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson (Marvel), James "Rhodey" Rhodes

Relationships: Harley Keener/Peter Parker, Harley Keener & Tony Stark, Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers

Additional Tags: Whump, Hurt Peter Parker, Peter Parker is a Little Shit, Peter Parker Needs a Hug, Peter Parker Whump, Peter Parker is a Mess, BAMF Peter Parker, Bisexual Peter Parker, Gay Harley Keener, Tony Stark Acting as Harley Keener's Parental Figure, Protective Harley Keener, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Domestic Avengers, Avengers Family, this is a fanfic of all of my favorite things, Hydra (Marvel), Hydra Peter Parker, Kidnapped Peter Parker, I'm Bad At Tagging

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/sHAE783