#peter parker tony stark

[ginalinettispaghetticonfetti]

*Peter shows up at lab*

Tony : Why are your shoes wet?

Peter : There was a puddle

Tony : Why did u step in it?

Peter : It was a puddle.

[timep3tals]

less than two minutes into their first real conversation

peter: you're weirder than i thought you'd be

tony: experiences the five stages of grief simultaneously

tony: I'M WE I R D?!?!?!

[winterda]

Chapters: 10/? Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Iron Man (Movies), Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Pepper Potts/Tony Stark Characters: Tony Stark, Peter Parker, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Pepper Potts, May Parker (Spider-Man), Ned Leeds, Harry Osborn, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Clint Barton, Happy Hogan, Gwen Stacy, George Stacy, Norman Osborn Additional Tags: Precious Peter Parker, Peter Parker Needs a Hug, Tony Stark Needs a Hug, Peter Parker is Tony Stark's Biological Child, Kidnapping, Not Beta Read, Crack Treated Seriously, Canon-Typical Violence, Father-Son Relationship, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Sad Peter Parker, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse Summary:

Isaac Stark disappeared from a crowded park a few months shy of his third birthday. There were never any signs of him, and no arrest were ever made in connection to the case. It was as if the toddler had simply vanished off the face of the earth. Twelve years later, Peter Parker has a really bad day, which only get worse when his prints are put through the system.

[starkerthanfiction]

So I was listening to Lorde and then The Louvre started playing and I was like "ok, this is now a Starker song", so here's what I thought, cause I'm probably not gonna write the whole story

When Peter went to MIT, he thought that he'd forget his crush on Mr. Stark. Being away from his mentor and living the full college experience, he'd probably start being interested in other people, maybe younger people who weren't super famous, super rich, who saved the world too many times superheroes.

However when going back home, on summer break, Peter decided to stay at the tower during weekdays (since Aunt May worked too much during those) to spend some time with Mr. Stark on the labs and learn new Engineering things and also new superhero things.

Things happen too fast and staying up all night on labs become staying up all night on Tony's living room watching TV and then staying up all night on Tony's bedroom (and sometimes on his kitchen or his bathroom...) and they don't even know how their relationship changed so fast. Tony's been single for sometime now and has seen Peter as an adult since he went to College, but he never thought he'd act on the attraction he felt for Peter.

They have no idea of what is happening between them and how they feel about it. But they're obsessed with each other, enjoying the most of what they have now, cause they think that as soon as summer is over, so will this thing between them.

(And that's as far they want to think about. They dont wanna think about how things are gonna be between them the next time they see each other, after this summer.)

Most of Peter's clothes are on Tony's floor. And they spend all day touching each other, even when they're on the lab, just because they (finally) can touch each other.

And, during the weekends, when Peter spends time with May, all his thoughts are still about Tony, cause he just cant get enough. And, if Tony texts him, you can be sure that Peter will overthink about everything, including his punctuation use. ("Maybe he meant something different when he used a period here instead of a comma. Maybe it means this is definitive.")

And it progresses. If sometimes Peter spends all of weekdays with Tony and then weekends come and instead of being with tmhis friends he's with Tony again... well that's how things are

Actually, the first weekend that Peter spends with Tony is one where he was supposed to be with MJ and Ned, but Tony has an anxiety crisis and the boy decides to stay in the tower, doing whatever he can to help him. Even if all he can do is sitting with him in whatever hell he's going through.

And, well, if someday Tony sees Peter going through the Louvre's virtual museum page and the next day he decides to take the boy to Paris, this is just because he thinks Peter should enjoy his vacation the most.

And no matter how Tony wants the boy to be closer and closer to him all the time, this is not love, Peter isn't even his type and, well, there's nothing wrong with it.

Until Peter's rambling - as he always is when he's nervous or excited or loses control of something - about how they are the greatest together and that their feelings could be hung in the Louvre, like art, maybe down the back, but still at the Louvre. Because that's how amazing and deep and surreal his feelings for Mr. Stark are....

and realizing that Tony stayed silent - because their feelings for each other isn't a thing they ever talked about and what he feels for Peter isn't something he has been honest to himself -, the boy starts to apologize for feeling. He says that Tony doesn't need to feel the same or pretend to, he just thought that... that this thing he felt involving him was love. But why would Tony, Tony Stark, who could be hung in all Louvre walls for just existing feel something

[ddringo]

5 times Peter borrows Tony’s hoodie and one time he borrows MJ’s hoodie (Chapter 1)

He pulls the soft fabric off the hoodie over his shoulders, before letting first his left and the right arm slide into each hole. The softness and warmth hitting him with a weird sense of tiredness.

The distant smell of burned tech, a distinct smell that Peter knows a little too well, coffee, grease or oil, with a minor swift note of Axe’s body spray. It sounds almost weird for Peter, but it smells like Mr. Stark. Or, it smells like he imagens the Tony Stark to smell like.

A good combination of weird anti smell products and lab, workshop. It’s comforting.

Or...

5 times Peter borrows Tony’s hoodie and one time he borrows MJ’s hoodie https://archiveofourown.org/works/30548421/chapters/75344667

[fandorkofeverything]

Mr. Stark

Peter: Mr. Stark- Tony: It’s Tony, kid Peter: Okay Mr. Tony Tony: Close enough

[marijuanaboobwater]

First chapter of my new starker fic out

https://archiveofourown.org/works/20275237

Summary: Flash moved his mouth from Peters neck to his nipples, switching occasionally, nipping and sucking at him. Peter moved his hand to Flash’s hair, running his fingers through it and tugging softly. He could’ve drowned in the pleasure that the bully was giving him. Flash growled against his chest, pulling his mouth away and reaching for his own belt. Peter licked his lips as he watched, nearly drooling as he pulled it off and unzipped his pants. Flash pulled out his own cock and stroked it a few times, needing some release for himself. They locked eyes and Peter could’ve cum right there.

“Get those slutty shorts off before I rip them off for you.”

Relationships: Peter/flash, eventual peter/tony

[isnt-it-pretty-to-think-so-blog2]

Cake

When Peter is born, his mother cries. She brushes the curls off his forehead and kisses his cheek and vows that she’ll do everything she can to make sure he stays young and small and innocent.

His father calls Ben, his best friend, his brother, and Ben cries a little too when he hears. Ben and his girlfriend, May, show up a few hours later and Peter is hugged and cuddled and worshiped.

-

When Peter turns one, his mother is there to cut his cake. But his father is off somewhere, rubbing shoulders with important businessmen on some work trip.

Peter doesn’t care. He’s not old enough to know what a birthday is. He’s not even old enough to know that the man holding him is Ben, not his father.

He just knows that he likes cake.

-

When Peter turns four, both his parents are out of town. It’s hard work, trying to make a name in a business like science.

But Ben buys him a Han Solo figurine and May makes him a cake, so all in all it’s a pretty good birthday.

-

When Peter turns six, it’s only two weeks after the plane crash. May makes a cake. No one touches it. She tosses it out, later, after Peter’s gone to bed.

-

When Peter turns eight, Ben gives him a plastic Iron Man mask and surprises him with tickets to the Stark Expo. And sure, robots invade and try to kill people. But that’s okay. Because Peter puts out his hand and Iron Man helps him blast a robot, and Peter learns for the first time how good it feels to help people.

-

When Peter turns nine, May hugs him tiredly before she leaves for work. Ben ruffles his hair and promises they’ll eat cake later.

At school, Peter’s new friend Ned gives him a half a cookie and a juice box.

When he gets home, his babysitter, Skip, gives him a smile with those perfect white teeth and leans in close to whisper in his ear. Happy birthday, Einstein, says Skip. And then Skip pushes a little and says things to him and makes him cry. It’s happened before, of course, But it’s worse that day, because it’s Peter’s birthday and all he wanted was some cake.

And later,when he blows out the candles on his cake, he wishes he could be strong enough to push the hands away.

He gets strong, years later. By by then, he’s forgotten his wish. He just remembers that the cake was red velvet.

-

When Peter turns fourteen, it’s his first birthday without Ben. May makes a cake and they eat it in silence, and Peter thinks about breaking the silence.

He thinks about telling May about the cute boy in Spanish, the one who’s definitely making him question his sexuality (but he likes Liz, doesn’t he? So what’s that all about?)

He thinks about telling her about how Ben’s death is his fault. How Peter can do things, now. Things like climb on walls and lift cars and grate cheese on his abs.

“Can I have another piece of cake?” is all he says.

May doesn’t push him. She’s good like that.

-

When Peter is sixteen, May kisses him absently on the way to work and promises him a Star Wars marathon when she gets home. (And cake. Peter likes cake.)

Peter goes to Tony’s lab after school, and Tony gives him a watch that has Karen and lasers and stores webs in a secret compartment.

(It also has a panic button. And instant kill mode. Peter doesn’t know how to thank Tony, so he just hugs him. Tony ruffles his hair affectionately and then has Dum-ee pat him on the back.)

-

On Peter’s seventeenth birthday, May stays with friends because she can’t stop crying.

Tony goes down to his lab with a piece of cake and a pistol and the taste of ash in his mouth.

He almost decides to eat a bullet instead of the cake. He actually has the gun shoved in his mouth, ready to pull the trigger, ready to see Peter again so he can wish him a happy birthday. But he stops himself, waits a second, because this isn’t how Iron Man is supposed to go out.

Tony takes a bite of cake and calls Captain Marvel. Because if anyone can get Peter back for him, it’s her.

-

It’s just the three of them, on Peter’s eighteenth birthday. No work, no internship, no school.

They sit on the couch and eat cake. They watch random episodes of Brooklyn 99 and How I Met Your Mother.

“Do you like Robin with Ted or Barney?” May asks Tony, and he can’t stop himself from rolling his eyes. But Peter is watching him carefully, and Tony knows if he picks wrong he’s going to pay dearly for his sins.

If only fans could see the great Tony Stark reduced to a speculating TV-binge-watcher.

“Kevin,” he says, because that’s a pretty safe answer. “Or the Naked Man. They were cute together.”

Peter chokes on his cake. Tony guesses he picked wrong.

“How about you?” Tony asks, nudging Peter. “Who do you like her with?”

Peter’s eyes are so shiny. His hair falls in delicate curls around his face, and he ducks away when Tony reaches out to ruffle it. Teenagers.

“I like Ted, but he’s a little obsessive,” says Peter. “I liked Don, but he wasn’t good enough for her in the end. I guess I liked Kevin, too. But not as much as I like cake.”

“Yeah,” says Tony thoughtfully, helping himself to another slice. “I like cake, too.”

[critters-crossing]

The forgotten child

Pairing's : fem! reader x peter parker, tony stark daughter! x tony stark, tony stark daughter! x peter parker

Warnings: really sad angst, jealousy, daddy issues, neglect, lmk if i missed anything! :)

Summary: dad of the year award? surely isn't going too him

a/n : I know the gif doesn't really match the theme of this story I just really liked it. I did not reread this so please ignore any grammar mistakes. Also, I'm not sure if i wrote a panic attack correctly but I wrote based on what their like for me. hope you all enjoy!

you really tried not to become the forgotten child, always tried you're very hardest to live up to your father expectations, trying to make him proud in hope's he'd show some form of attention.

always studying to get straight a's even through countless anxiety attacks from fear of failing and disappointing your father.

all you ever wanted was reassurance, and if you ever got lucky enough a "You did a good job" after getting a high score on a test.

but it never came, it would forever be something you longed to hear. he would usually just mumble a small, quiet "congrats" as his mind stayed focused on his work and his eyes stuck to the blueprint laid out on the table Infront of him.

you always tried you're best not to feel jealous whenever your father held morgan, you had no ressentiment towards morgan whatsoever, in fact she was the one that kept you smiling most days. although you couldn't help but feel your heart tighten from jealousy as you watched them have daddy daughter time

you really did try you're best to be happy for your younger sister, but you couldn't ignore that aching feeling. all you wanted was the attention she had that your heart ached so desperately for, but it never came despite your countless attempts.

you we're astound to hear a new avenger had been recruited, you always enjoyed meeting new people. mainly because they gave you attention they didn't even know you craved.

you always seeked to see the best in people, no matter what the circumstances we're. including peter parker, there was nothing wrong with him, he wasn't a bad person in fact quite a good one, and if you weren't so envious of him you possibly could have been friends with the boy. but you watched how peter and your father clicked so easily becoming like father and son.

it made the knots in your stomach tighten as you watched them spend time together, it made you feel as if something was wrong with you, like maybe if you tried harder or changed, he'd give you the attention you deserved.

your mother, pepper always said he loved you just as much as he loved morgan or even peter, but you knew the truth as much as you ignored it you knew. but oh, how you wish he did.

"Mom, I'm home" you called out knowing if father was home, he wouldn't answer you. after not receiving an answer, you decided to look through the house in search of your mother, after a couple of minutes searching you still hadn't found her and decided she probably went out and took morgan with her. you heard talking but it sounded like your father, and peter?? "what's peter doing here?" you wondered. you decided to peak you're head through the door and saw peter and tony standing with their backs faced away from you, working on some upgrades for peter's suit.

"you're a pretty great kid peter" tony told him as he smiled at him patting his shoulder. a wave of jealously hit your chest as you watched them, your throat tightening. "Thank you, Mr. stark," peter smiled cheekily as your fingers clenched into a fist at your side.

"Becoming like my son."

once those words left Tony's lips, your mouth went dry, your head aching as you backed away from the door as quietly as possible, you're breathing picking up rapidly. you quickly made your way to your room, tears forming in your eyes, you walked into your room and shut the door softly as your hands started shaking as you paced around your room quickly, trying to stop the tears from rolling down your cheeks. you never liked crying, it made you feel weak.

you're breathing came out in heavy gasp as you struggled to breathe. you leaned against the wall coughing as you squeezed your eyes shut as you tried to stop the words from replaying in your mind.

"Becoming like my son" continuously echoed through your head as soft sobs left your lips, you didn't want to feel this way, envious of what your father and peter had. it's not peter's fault about what your father feels about you so why hold him accountable. he'll never love you, at least not like he loves peter. you can't figure out why? you always tried you're best to impress him, but nothing seemed to be enough for him, it's like he didn't even care about your existence.

you stumbled over to your bed, taking deep breathes as your body grew exhausted from crying. you plopped down on your bed tiredly as you snuggled up against your blanket that was where your pillows we're supposed to be, you grabbed a pillow and hugged it too sleep.

you didn't want to put the blame on peter because it wasn't his fault, but a little piece of your heart blamed peter parker.

a/n: CLIFFHANGER!?!? I decided to leave it for now because I haven't come up with an ending that I thought fit the way I wanted so if you guys have ideas, please let me know. reblog's are highly appreciated, thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed!

[marv-el-spot]

Summon the suit!

BONUS

[soldrawss]

I love all spideymans equally but the Peter Parker that’s also a pseudo adopted Stark kid is so near and dear to my heart that I’m going to make it everyone’s problem

[ginalinettispaghetticonfetti]

Tony: What was the one thing I told you not to do?

Peter: burn the house down

Tony: and what did you do?

Peter: made dinner

Tony:

Peter: and accidentally burned the house down

[timep3tals]

peter: happy father's day mr stark!

tony, wearing his #1 Mom shirt: what

peter: ... it... it's father's day??

tony: I'M NOT A MOM???

- later -

tony: pepper i'm so confused how can i be a mom and a dad

pepper: tony for fucks sake

[winterda]

Okay, I don’t know if anyone is interested, but I’m trying to kick my muse into writing again. So if any of you wants to send me a prompt for a short, please feel free to do so. I would definitely appreciate any you guys send.

[starkerthanfiction]

I decided to write something inspired on this. It's not complete, cause I was quite insecure so I decided to keep it short. I might post a longer version in the future, not sure.

TW: implied homophobia and transphobia, but nothing explicit.

Ps.: this is about a Trans Peter, but I'm not trans so I was really insecure about portraying him wrongly. If you're trans and disagree with any of it, I'm always open to learn and change.

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On the private plane going home, Tony already knew how his weekend was going to happen. Just as soon as he got to his parents' home, his mom would ask how he's been and if he's been dating, answering with an unwanted updated about all of her friends' daughter's lives and ask him if he wanted to talk to one of them, although she already knew he wasn't interested at all. And during dinner, his father would make another long speech about how marriage was a statement; a power statement, a money statement. A statement he should make if he really cared about his family's name and company. And Tony'd just drink too much wine (or something stronger, if his dad started talking about the Stark lineage and the importance of keeping it strong) and nod all the time, cause he was too tired to explain again and again that he wasn't interested in marrying.

Because he had already explained to his parents seven years ago that he wasn't interested in women. He was gay and, just for the sake of his family's company, he was going to stay in the closet. Although Howard didn't give him a hard time about it, he soon realized that it was because he thought that his son's sexuality could be erased and forgotten and made Maria's mind so she'd think the same.

So Tony shouldn't be too surprised when he arrived home and his mom was in the living room drinking tea with a young woman, but something in the way Maria smiled to the young brunette woman made him slightly concerned

"Tony darling, here you are." his mom hugged him tightly. "May I introduce you to Penelope Parker, she's Mary's daughter. Penny, as I was telling you about, this is my son Anthony"

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Stark" the woman stood up and offered her hand to Tony.

"It's a pleasure getting to meet you, Penelope" he kissed her hand as the gentleman his mom raised him to be. "Call me just Tony, please"

"So Penny is enough" she smiled politely.

"Oh, I'm so happy that you finally got to meet each other" The older woman said, smiling widely. "You should show the gardens to Penny, if you're not too tired." And without giving him time to answer she completed. "Great. I'll ask someone to take your luggage upstairs and to put an extra plate on the dinner table."

And as soon as she finished talking, Maria walked towards the kitchen, leaving them alone.

"Is she always this bossy?" Penny asked in a whisper.

"Just when she spends too much time with my dad and considering our current situation, I bet they had quite a talk." Tony shook his head. "Shall we go to the gardens?"

Penny nodded her head, following him and observing this part of the house she hadn't seen before.

"So this is the garden." Tony showed, moving his arms. "My mom has it since before I was born."

Penny nodded and looked around. Both of them tense, not knowing what to talk about and how to express themselves.

"Look, Tony..."

"I'm sorry, Penny, but..." both of them started to say at the same time. "Ladies first" Tony said making her grimace.

"Look, Tony... I don't wanna be rude or anything, but I really don't want this thing. This marriage and courting thing, I mean. And I'm pretty sure you won't want it either, cause I'm trans man. I'm not a woman, I'm a man." Penny explained, gesticulating with her hands and emphasizing. "And although I'm not out to my family, I'm a man and we really shouldn't go into this whole marriage idea. I'm sorry but..."

"Calm down, I'm not even into women and I'm not intending to marry one, so I don't know what my mom told you, it wasn't my plan at all, Penn- sorry, what should I call? Are you comfortable with being called Penny?"

"I do prefer being called Peter, but I'm only out to a couple of friends, so..." Peter kinda shrugged.

"What about pronouns?"

"Masculine is what makes me feel best, but as I said... I'm not out and just accept how things are." He answered.

"You don't have to accept things as they are, not if they make you feel bad, Peter. If you being called in the masculine makes you feel better, than masculine it is."

"Well, talking about not accepting things as they are is really rich, coming from a gay guy looking for a wif-..." the brunette said snarky, but cutting himself midsentence. "Sorry, I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have said it, especially when you are just trying to be polite and helpful. I'm just too scared of being outed. You know how family issues are complicated."

"It's ok, as a gay definitely not looking for a wife, I have to agree, family business are too fucking hard to deal with." Tony sighed. "Also, as a LGBT person I can understand the anxiety and fear of being outed, I onlt wanted to make you feel better, promise I'll be careful when referring to you."

"Thank you." Peter smiled, relieved. "I never knew it could be so comforting telling someone about it..."

Both of them started feeling less tense, knowing there wasn't any expectation on themselves and maybe seeing each other as a potential friend.

[ironrad]

Peter: You know nobody is actually enforcing the laws of physics, right?

Tony: I’m sorry?

Peter proceeding to walk up the wall:

Tony: