#mob boss tony

[winterspiderpurrs]

Okay but Mob Au where boss Howard Stark starts bringing a 20 year old Peter around.

At first the rumors swirl about him being a at home health aid. Then the rumors start of him being his illegitimate son.

So yeah Tony goes to investigate. He is primed to take over the business and no kid is gonna prevent that.

But what he discovers is this bambi eyed twink, who is the sweetest thing. He was NOT expecting Peter to be the sugar baby of his father. And as far as he can tell that Howard is pulling out all the stops to try to get a taste....

Well why have the older model when you can have the newer one? Tony plots to take Peter from Howard.

[monster-cock69]

peter on the run from an abusive ex and desperately needing an unregistered gun only to fall straight into mob boss tony's hands when he tries to buy one off of his guys

[starker-sorbet]

Something had changed recently in the Stark mob, the boss Tony Stark, aka the Merchant of Death, had been less, well harsh.

The boss hadn't gone soft no, anyone who still failed him got punished harshly, and god help anyone who betrayed him. But there was less of their men killed for incompetence and no recent rages that always happened when ever a operation failed. No one really knew why.

That was until someone walked into the boss's office to be met with the sight of the man fucking his own son. Suddenly the boss's new 'relaxed' attitude made much more sense. It didn't make much difference to anyone really, it wasn't like a literal mafia didn't already break dozens of laws and several social taboos everyday. So incest wasn't something anyone was really bothered about.

And if it meant no one had to worry about the mans rages killing them then everyone was extremely happy for the new couple.

@starkerfestivals Starkercest Winter Bingo fill: G5 - Mafia Au

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[sunnysideprincess]

Mob boss Tony and bodyguard Bucky

"Don't think I'll be allowed up in heaven, Barnes." "Then I guess I'll follow you down in hell, Little Devil."

[deadpoolsmom]

as far as one piece antagonists go Crocodile truly gets absolutely scooby-doo’d at unmatched levels

He immediately falls for a phone scam and from basically little garden to rainbase he doesn’t even know the strawhats are alive (and clowning towards him at incredible speed). As soon as he does, they’re in his house tearing at his walls and bringing marines into his villain lair.

He uses a literal floor trap door over a gator pit to catch them, gets phone scammed again, full scooby-doo chase scenes after Chopper through the streets while still missing him, and suddenly his prisoners have escaped his impossible cage, and his giant bananagators are dead. and Nico Robin saw it all happen.

He then spends rest of the arc complaining about those meddling kids and their dog “strawhat pirates and their weird pet” and at no point does he even know how many strawhats there are.

Like yeah he keeps having plans on top of plans to stop everything Vivi can do but also she keeps coming up with a new thing to do (Tom and Jerry ass dynamic).

Part of it is that he’s underestimating them and keeps grandstanding villain monologuing but also teens keep killing hundreds of his grand line bounty hunters and he straight up does not know what is happening.

Cause he IS trying to kill them he’s sending top assassins after them and ripping out luffy’s organs, the whole time he’s yelling HOW ARE YOU ALIVE?? DIE. as whack-a-mole Luffy keeps inventing new ways to hit him.

[the-mad-starker]

Ooh I love dark Tony and this hit the spot. Of course, he can never say no to Peter but actually leaving him alone? Haha neveeeer.

I'd love to read more but this piece is already 😌

(Tw: Starkercest)

Mob boss! Tony and his son, Peter (super out of the blue idea (considering I usually never write mob Au's), but figured I'd write it down ha!)

Just thought of Mob boss Tony allowing Peter, his prized possession son, go out on his own to live life since the boy had been harping about it for ages. Peter wanted to feel like all the other kids in his class. He didn't want body guards or exuberant allowances--nothing.

Tony of course couldn't say no after having done so for years-but that didn't mean he wouldn't be tricky about it.

Peter didn't have to know that he hired people to go to his house and be sketchy--knocking on the door at strange hours of the night or tampering with his window. Perhaps even telling the men to make creeping sounds within the home, just so Peter might feel more afraid of being on his own. He'd get people to stare at him on the streets, or following him after a late night shift at work in a dark hoodie with a jangling set of keys in their pockets so the boy would know they were there.

At first Peter wasn't all too fazed--thinking that it was just another one of 'dad's undercover body guards', but after a while--with his Dad denying the accusations and having not recognized any of the gruff and uneasy looking faced that met his gaze, the paranoia started to set in.

When it got to the point where Peter couldn't sleep for hardly a wink before startling at a creak in the floorboards or a brushing knock at his door--he did the only thing he possibly could think to do in that instance.

Call his Dad.

Sniffling, Peter grappled for his phone in the dark and clicked on his dad's profile, hearing the dial on the other end and then the un-familar beeping.

Why wasn't he picking up?. He always picked up.

It had been nearly 15 seconds before the beeping stoped and then came a sleep-laden voice on the other end.

"What is it baby? It's late, you should be asleep by now."

Peter shivered at the comforting voice and huddled a bit in the bed, pulling the blankets up and over top of his knees.

"Dad I.." He sniffled, looking worryingly at his bedroom door,

"I wanna come home. Just to visit--of course."

When his dad pressed on the topic, wonder why such a sudden thought had crossed his mind at three am, Peter just pouted and wrapped an arm around his knees tightly.

"Haven't seen you in a while s'all.." and suddenly his tone turned sour, "Why? You don't want me there?"

Tony coo'd and seemed to ruffle his bedding on the other side of the phone before speaking in a tone that Peter knew all too well.

"Of course I want to see you baby. Wish you where here right now so all you had to do was knock on my door, crawl into bed, and tell Daddy what's wrong instead of calling from a state that's a million miles away."

Daddy. Peter's heart thumped in his chest wildly at the honorific. It'd been so long..too long, since he'd heard it.

"It's not a million, jeez.." Peter retorted, suddenly remembering back to what it felt like to be with his Dad. His room somehow was always so much warmer than his own, and as he flexed his fingers to feel them stiffen from the chill, he sighed.

"I'll see you tomorrow then? I'm off with this weekend so I'll let them know I can't do any overtime."

"Mm.." Tony hummed, shuffling a bit more, "Alright sweetheart."

They stayed on the line for a few moments longer, and as Peter yawned, now letting his body slip back down to the crappy mattress, he breathed out against his phone.

"Want me to stay on the line?"

Peter nodded sleepily, knowing that his Dad couldn't see it, nor hear it, so he let out a muffled hum of his own, enjoying the subtle deep chuckle that came from his father's throat in response.

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There can always be more, but I'm going to stop it here and count it as a win that I've finally written and posted something on here again XD I've been so enamored by the harry Potter fandom as of late so my mind has taken to straying away from Starker more than usual

Hope everyone is doing okay! :)

[tonysslut]

hear me out, mob boss Tony Stark smoking a cigar while you sit on his lap and he gently plays with your pussy!!!! and in the meantime the two of you also share a glass of his best whiskey... I bet that would be his favorite way to unwind after a hard day

i wanna kiss your brain for sending this 😩

minors dni, pls don't copy or repost my work

warnings: teasing, fingering, overstimulation, italian mob boss tony 😏

tony stark masterlist

You were sitting on Tony's lap with your white lacey panties pushed to the side while he buried his knuckles in your cunt. His other hand held a cigar. The smell invades your senses as you try your best to keep still and not spill the amber liquid that was in the glass you were holding. 

“Such a pretty little pussy, squeezing my fingers so tight.” He groans, slowly thrusting in and out of your heat. “Don’t spill my whiskey, amore mio.” a warning as you start to squirm. 

 You weren’t sure how many orgasms he’d pulled from you. You could barely feel your legs, and Tony’s pants were soaked with your arousal, permanently marking them with your scent.  

“I won’t, daddy.” You whine, trying to focus on the glass instead of how good his fingers feel. 

Tony came home stressed from all his meetings, texting you to wait in his office with a glass of whiskey and his favorite lingerie set. You expected him to down his drink and fuck you senseless, but instead, he patted his lap and insisted on just playing with your pussy, calling you his “stress reliever." 

How could you deny him that? 

You watched as he pulled his fingers out of your cunt, your arousal glistening in the light as he sucked them into his mouth, moaning at your sweet taste. “You want a taste?” He asked, and you eagerly nodded as you parted your lips. 

A mixture of whiskey and your arousal hit your tongue, you moaned as your tongue swirled around his fingers to get every last drop. He watched, almost hypnotized, as you sucked on his finger, big doe eyes staring back up at him. 

He set his cigar on the holder and took the whiskey glass from your hands, taking a swig, then placing the glass on his desk. Pulling his fingers out of your mouth, he trailed them down your sternum and stomach before pressing against your swollen and oversensitive clit. 

At the same time, he presses his lips against yours, swallowing your gasp as he drags you closer to your orgasm. His tongue slips past your parted lips, roaming your mouth as he draws you closer to your orgasm. You dig your nails into his arm when he thrusts his fingers into your cunt, almost instantly hitting a spot that has your eyes rolling back into your head. 

“Feels good, huh?” He groans, putting his palm flushed against your clit to stimulate it while he curls his fingers inside you. 

“S’good.” You whine, back arching as he uses his free hand to grab you hips, keeping you seated on his lap. “Gonna cum!” 

Your legs shake as your release washes over you, muscles stiff and vision blurry. Tony’s movements don’t stop, he makes sure to drag it out for as long as possible, loving how you turn into putty afterwards. 

“Good girl, you’ve made such a mess.” He whispers in your ear. 

You look up at him with glazed eyes, barely registering his words, only attempting to jerk away when he pulls his fingers out only to place them on your clit once again. 

“Can’t. S’too much.” You slurred but give into the painful pleasure.  “Just give me one more, amore mio. Then I’m going to need you to clean up the mess you’ve made.”

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[closetofcuriosities]

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[onionstree]

Get yo mangy ass on!

GET YOURSELF A MAN WHO WHIMPERS LIKE A WET DOG!!!!!!!

LORE UNDER CUT RAHHHHHHHH

OKAY UHHHH hiiiii his name is Tolsi Trepidi and he USED to be the world's worst undercover fed before being assigned to catch peppini in some illegal act. and they fall in LOVE. or something.

He is extremely pathetic and constantly whining about something. despite his muscles he doesn't seem to know how to use 'em. Peppino made him his guard dog, but that was more just an excuse to keep him near by. He's basically just a trophy husband in everything but name.

Peppini calls him "carne" or just "dog" usually. He means it affectionately, but a lot of outsiders considers it a bit cold. Tolsi loves it though LMAO

I made him a dog because. i think we need more dog men in the world. and i've had Sir Mix A Lot's Nasty Dog stuck in my head all week so.

[winterspiderpurrs]

" Get the car now!"

More gunshots rang out. Three men were running down an alley, the tall blonde pausing to snatch up and lift the older gentleman to carry him bridal style to protect him from the stray shots. The older man made a growling sound out of frustration.

" Fuck you Rogers! I don't need to be carried!"

A man behind the pair fires off another shot, the sound of glass breaking. The driver in the car slumped over, the car was turning and crashing into the wall once it spun out. The other men in the back of the car scrambled to get out.

Another car speeds up the alley facing the men running toward it and stops just long enough for the trio to get in. The blonde practically toss the older man in.

" Happy get us out of here!"

Tires screeching as the car goes into reverse and backs out onto the street.

" What happened? We need the doc?"

Tony is fuming. It's been a while since someone has tired to double cross Him. And in such a sloppy and public way.

" Friday, scan all signals, any video ctv radio transmission nionitnin the bud, file away for my eyes online so I can analyze late"

He throws his phone at the blonde " What is your problem? I had it handled! You know it will be seen as a weakness when word gets out. Fucking bridal style? I ain't a princess Steve."

Sighing the blonde picks up the phone and tosses it lightly on the empty seat next to Tony. " Boss. I know but you didn't see the blinking green light on your forehead from the sniper. This... was an unexpected move... thank God for Bucky"

Bucky snorts from his seat next to Steve as he types away on his phone. " Clint took out the sniper on the roof. Natasha is going to find out who set this up as we lay low. Best to hide away for a few since this was so public... only going to the Gala tomorrow night and back on lock down."

Happy makes several more turns. Driving away but to no certain destination. " Lake house?" He questions.

Adjusting the cuffs on his jacket, Tony looks out the window. " To far away.. I'm not hiding but we need to lay low.... take us to Warehouse B."

If you were paying attention you would have noticed Happy's eyes widen be he nods his head. He puts up the privacy partition. Steve stares at Tony for a moment, glances over at Bucky then back to Tony. " I trust Bucky... but are you sure.."

That causes Bucky to pause and look up and glance between the two before eyeing Tony. Tony was fidgeting with his watch and his wedding band before nodding. " It's fine. If it gets out we will know why. " Tony raises an eyebrow as he stares Bucky down.

Bucky was newer to the group. Only in the sense of actually all three of them working a deal. Bucky had a civilian life. He was the owner of half the gun ranges and pawn shops in the state. Sometimes, he lets Steve, and by extension, Tony's "group" borrows guns from the shop. He just happens to be with them this time when a meeting went wrong. They wanted Bucky's opinion on the guns that might have been purchased.

It wasn't log til they ended up at a huge warehouse. You can tell that the neighborhood has gone under a major renovation. Happy drops them off down a side alley. Tony stands at the door, pushing a bunch of buttons on the key pad before a door slides open.

Bucky was pleasantly surprised with the layout. The warehouse was converted into a loft. He was still taking everything in when he appeared. He stepped down from what it looked like a roof access point covered in plants, a look of worry on his face. Bucky feels like he has seen him somewhere before. But where?

"Tony? May's cooking still bad?"

" Yeah, kiddo. May's getting more flowers delivered, maybe 2 or 3 bouquets"

You could see the relief on the young man's face before he smiles over at them. It's obvious to Bucky those were code for everything being alright.

" I start dinner then.... How's. ..a.. Pepper and Morgan"

" Fine. Great. Morgan started Kindergarten."

The man nods, finally making his way down the steps to the living room area, turning to smile at Steve and opens his arm for a hug. " Steve! It's great to see you. It's been too long! You should visit more! " Steve laughs and walks over and gives the man a hug.

" I know. Missed you to Pete. I'll try you know Tony keeps me busy"

Bucky glances at Tony and can see his jaw click, a penvise expression on his face. Clearly irritated.

There is definitely a story to tell here.

The man let's Steve go from the hug before tilting his head at Bucky and offers him a smile. He holds his hand out to shake.

" It's nice to meet you. I'm Peter Parker and don't worry I'm not as half as much trouble as this pair" Bucky smirks a little shaking his hand. " Bucky... and don't worry I know this Punk takes all the stupid with him wherever he goes" Nodding his head towards Steve.

"Hey!"

Peter laughs.

Bucky squint for a moment " Hey.. aren't you that..."

Tony rolls his eyes and walks between them to separate them to head to the kitchen. " Yeah yeah he is that singer"

Bucky remembers seeing his photo online as the paparazzi stopped him while he was signing autographs.

"Wow..."

....

Tbc....

Maybe...

[monster-cock69]

tony kidnapping peter for whatever reason then peter fights and keeps fighting and one time tony snaps and smacks his ass without meaning to

[starker-sorbet]

@starkerfestivals Holiday Gift Exchange for @edenofeddie

When Peter got the new assignment he didn’t think much of it. Just another undercover mission to get info on the infamous Stark mafia family in order to prosecute and take them down, nothing much more strenuous or exciting than any of his other work as an undercover operative.

Until Peter met him, Tony Stark, New York’s own Merchant of Death. Infamous yet illusive everyone knew just who ruled the city’s underground but no-one outside of his inner circle actually knew what he looked like. 

And here he was to meet Peter who had finally gained enough trust for an introduction to the boss. He didn’t know what he expected of the infamous crime lord but it probably wasn't this.

If Peter was in a romance novel he would probably describe Stark as devilishly charming, with a rogue-like grin, but as he wasn’t all Peter could use to describe the man was magnetic (and if he was completely honest a part of him when he saw Stark could only think to describe him as Daddy). It made little difference of course, all that mattered was for him to get in, become trusted enough to gain access to what he needed then get out.

But as the months passed until they turned into a year, Peter found himself drawn more and more to the older man. His charm and good looks enticed Peter and he found himself getting involved with the man. Something he knew his superiors would not have approved of. But it was so easy to forget his real purpose for being a part of the Stark family and to instead only think of himself as his cover.

Until one day while out for a walk he found himself looking down at his badge, unable to match up the person he had become and the younger version of himself who took it up. It wasn’t a representation of his duty anymore but just a hunk of metal. Useless and only taking up space.

So he just dropped the thing down onto the sidewalk to become no more than another piece of litter on New York’s streets.

And if the blazing grin on his boss and lover’s face when he returned was any indication, Peter knew he did the right thing.

[winterspiderpurrs]

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@professional-benaddict the ideas!

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Peter still felt unsure of how he fits in now that Tony was given a bill of full health. Sure, Stephen was reassuring him, but soon enough, Peter worried they would get bored of him. Tony is going to be busy the next week or two. He is making up for lost time before he gets back to his more normal schedule. Stephen, back at the hospital more, on call when he wasn't.

Peter sighed, he was currently in the library with Diablo, he was on his tablet, scrolling through job postings. He has been a traveling private nurse for a bout a year before Stephen hunted him down. And now that his contract was up? He doesn't want to depend on Tony and Stephen's money.

Once he saw his account after he took the job, he knew he didn't have to work for a good while, but he didn't want to feel like a free loader. Biting his lip, they haven't outright said that he was theirs or how long he could stay, but they don't seem like the type to invite just anyone in their home. He saved a posting to look into it more later. The job wasn't close to here this place he desperately wants to call home.

Setting the tablet aside, he stands to give a strech. Diablo, sitting up and mimics his with a stretch, he laughs before reaching down the scratch behind the dog's ear. Glancing at his watch, he realized it was just past the time dinner would be served. No wonder Rogue wasn't in sight. She kept to her schedule and was probably already in the kitchen waiting for her dog bowl to be filled.

With that, Diablo and Peter start making their way down, playing as they go. His giggles and clicks of dog nails and yips echo down the halls.

Tony hung up the phone, moving to exit his office. He needed to check in with his men; they had someone in one of the spare rooms questioning them. Gave the order that once they got the information they needed, to get rid of them.

Hearing some giggling, Tony looks down the railing from the second floor and smirks a little at seeing Peter and Diablo chasing each other around.

" Come on boy! Let's go find Daddy and then get some food"

Tony's mind shuts off for a brief moment at the term. He has never heard Peter say that before and wonders if this is a new shift in this relationship. Smiling wide he was about to call down to him before the color of hia face drains.

Peter just opened the door to the room they were questioning a man.

" Peter wait!"

*BANG* *BANG*

The sound echoed down the hall, the normal sound proofing not working with out the door sealed.

Diablo starts barking and growling.

Tony rushes down the stairs. He sees Peter slowly back out of the room. Face pale, making the blood that is splattered across it stand out. Peter starts to tremble.

" Oh baby.."

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part 29 in the reblog @winterspiderpurrs 🖤🖤

Moving to the proper master bedroom has got Peter both excited and nervous at the same time. And it is not because they will actually be five in the bed, with Rogue and Diablo, and Peter is afraid he’ll be pushed off the bed in the middle of the night. It is more complicated than that.

Peter’s now sleeping in his patient’s, and his boss’ bed. Double the bad. The first morning after sleeping together like this, Peter and Stephen are left in the bed together while Tony goes to shower. Diablo is with them too, while Rogue had ran off to find the chef to serve her breakfast.

The young nurse keeps eyeing the doctor from across the bed. Diablo tries to nudge at Peter for pets, but he has bigger things on his mind.

“I can hear your thinking, Peter. Just say it, whatever it is that’s on your mind.” Stephen chuckles, not taking his eyes off of his phone where he’s checking his notifications and emails.

Peter blushes and burries the side of his face further into his pillow.

“I slept with my patient…”

“And?”

“And my boss…”

Stephen makes a face, one that Peter cannot describe, but it makes his stomach flutter.

“Did you enjoy it?”

“Well- yeah.” Peter giggles, meaning he loved it. “But- but, that’s not it. Or… maybe it is exactly that.”

Stephen groans fondly, dropping his phone and leans over Peter in one swift movement. At first, Peter thinks they will collide, but the doctor stops a few inches from his face.

“Stop with the cryptic shit. Just say it, whatever it is.” Stephen smiles.

Diablo yawns widely, making a little yip at the end before licking his nose.

“I- it’s like- against… rules.”

“Not the ones in your contract.”

Peter frowns.

“So- so, this is just because you can? Just because it’s not forbidden in my contract.”

“What? No.” Stephen breathes, closing the distance between them and kissing Peter. He pulls away after leaving the young man breathless. “You’re here because we want you. And I hope you’re here as well, because you want to. Are you?”

It feels like a weight has been lifted off of Peter’s shoulders and he smiles easily. It turns into a faint blush.

“Yeah.”

Stephen smiles again, and leans in for another kiss. However, the two of them are quickly interrupted by Diablo’s growling.

“What, boy?” Stephen groans, taking Diablo lightly between his teeth and shaking his head. The dogs growls again, although in a playful manner. “You want Daddy? You getting jealous? Better get used to it.”

[itskindofidontknow]

Thoughts on The Penguin

Oz is just Tony Soprano on steroids, even his jokes are sopran-esque

Even Oz’s mother is a less annoying version of Livia Soprano

Seriously give this guy depression, Prozac, two spoiled kids and a blonde wife with bangs and long nails in the rich suburbs of The Gotham version of New Jersey.

[starker1975]

Tony strolling away from the casino with his entire crew in iron man 1 is soooooooo hot it makes me crazy 🫨🥴🫨🥴🫨🥴🫨

[iobsessoverfictionalmen]

The Taste of Revenge - Master List

Warnings: canon typical violence, cursing, mentions of non-consensual drugging, descriptions of character death, mentions and descriptions of jail, car crashes, descriptions of drowning, lying, manipulation, guns, yandere themes, mafia AU, mafia Rafael Barba (trust me, he needs the warning), spoilers for Hannibal, references to Leverage, past Frederick Chilton/Rafael Barba, NSFW moments and angst.

NSFW warnings: filthy thoughts, rough sex, consensual smut, threesome, m/m, m/f, dom/sub, use of pet names (good boy and good girl), dirty talk, possessiveness, a hint of angst, Frederick has a voyeurism kink, fingering, handjobs, finger licking and sucking, oral (male and female receiving), unprotected penis in vagina sex and mentions of injury.

A/N: This is the sequel to The Sounds of Justice. I recommend reading that fic before reading this one as this sequel references a lot of events from the previous fic. You can catch up with that fic by clicking on the link here. Please take notice of and heed the warnings; they are there for a reason and they will be at the top of each chapter. Comments and reblogs are very much appreciated.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

What if? A Jim Sterling AU