#tony stark x reader

[kamisobsessed]

No literallyyyy!!!

shall I? SHALL. I.

[maevedoodle]

Could you write something for Tony x Reader where the reader is just kind of physically affectionate without being sexual and he doesn’t really grasp the concept that someone could love him without wanting something from him?

𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒

Pairing-Tony Stark x F!Reader

Summary-You’ve always been physically affectionate, soft touches, lingering hugs, absentminded hand holding. But Tony can’t quite understand it. He’s used to affection coming with expectations, with strings attached. The idea that you love him simply because you do? That’s something he’s never had before.

Tags-hurt/comfort,soft tony stark,fluff,emotional vulnerability,physical affection,slight angst,love without expectations.

Word count-1.1k+

You were someone who thrived on physical touch. A simple touch on the arm when passing by, a gentle hand on someone's shoulder when you spoke to them, or even just sitting close enough to feel their warmth beside you.

It was instinctive. It wasn't about intimacy or anything beyond the comfort it brought. You and Tony had been together for a while now, and while you were used to your affectionate gestures casual touches, resting your head on his shoulder a gentle hand on his arm, Tony wasn't.

He wasn't used to someone touching him for the simple reason of wanting to be close, without it turning into something more.

Every time your hand brushed his or your fingers gently traced his arm, he'd freeze for a second, almost as if waiting for the moment to shift into something more intense.

It wasn't that he didn't enjoy the closeness, but the concept of affection without an ulterior motive confused him.

A gentle touch was a foreign thing to him, and it left him unsure, unsure of what to do with the warmth that only you could offer without expecting more in return.

Everyone was gathered together tonight for the movie night you'd all planned, the one tradition you never missed. Movie nights were a staple every Saturday, and skipping one was practically unheard of unless you were dying of course.

There were bowls of popcorn and candy scattered across the table, easily within reach for anyone who wanted to grab a handful.

The movie began, the opening credits flashing across the screen, and everyone settled in, snacks in hand. Tony shifted beside you, hesitating for a moment before quietly slipping under the gray fluffy blanket next to you.

His movements were careful, his body close but not quite touching yours. He adjusted himself, keeping just enough distance, unsure of how much closeness was acceptable without it becoming something more.

You sat there, the flickering light from the screen casting shadows over your face, but your mind was elsewhere. Tony's hesitance didn't go unnoticed. You could feel the small gap between you two, the cold space where warmth should have been.

It wasn't that he hadn't sat next to you before, but tonight, something felt different. The distance felt heavier, more obvious. A small knot formed in your chest, the familiar pang of insecurity creeping in.

You tried to focus on the movie, to tell yourself it was nothing, that maybe he was just tired or distracted, but the quiet ache didn't fade. It stung.

You couldn't sit with the distance any longer. The ache in your chest grew, and without thinking, you reached out, your hand slowly moving toward Tony's.

When your fingers brushed against his, you gently intertwined them, hoping the simple touch would bring some comfort.

The instant your hand met his, you felt the shift. His entire body went stiff, his breath catching for a moment. He didn't pull away, but the tension was unmistakable.

His muscles were rigid, his hand held so still in yours as if unsure of how to respond, like he was waiting for something more to happen or for the touch to lead somewhere else.

You held your breath for a moment, the seconds feeling like hours as you felt the tension in his hand, in his body. The warmth you were hoping for never came, and the distance between you two only seemed to grow.

Slowly, with a quiet sigh, you let go of his hand, your fingers slipping away from his in defeat. The sting of rejection was quick, sharp, and left a bitter taste in your mouth.

But just as you were about to pull away completely, Tony's gaze flicked to yours. His eyes softened with something like guilt, and his voice was low, barely above a whisper.

"I'm sorry, honey—I'm just not used to this."

You blinked, confusion and hurt flooding through you. Before you could say anything, he gently took your hand again, this time with more certainty. His fingers curled around yours, and he brought your hand to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to your knuckles.

The warmth of his touch was comforting, but the words he spoke next broke your heart in a way you hadn't expected. "Someone wanting to touch me and not it leading to other things."

His voice was laced with vulnerability, something you rarely saw from him. It was clear now he was scared. The vulnerability in his words settled over you like a soft blanket, and your chest ached with the realization of just how deep his fear ran.

You couldn't stand seeing him like this so unsure, so guarded when all you wanted was to show him the comfort he deserved.

Without thinking, you leaned toward him, your hand still resting gently in his, and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek. It was tender, light, a gesture meant to reassure him, to show him that he didn't have to be afraid.

Pulling back slightly, you looked into his eyes, your voice quiet but firm. "I don't want that from you," you said, the words wrapping around him like a promise. "No strings attached. I just love you."

There was no expectation, no hidden motive. Just the pure, untainted affection you had for him. You wanted him to understand that, wanted him to feel it in every inch of his being.

Tony's eyes softened when you spoke, and the weight of your words seemed to settle in his chest, lifting some of the tension. He didn't hesitate, his hand gently guiding you closer to him.

"Come here honey," he whispered, his voice low and steady. Before you could respond, he pulled you into him, his arms strong and comforting as he tugged you into his lap.

You settled there, your head resting gently against his thighs, the warmth from his body radiating through you. You felt his fingers run through your hair, and the softest, most tender kiss landed on your lips.

His touch was slow, deliberate, as if he was savoring the moment, trying to reassure himself that this kind of affection was okay. When he pulled back, his eyes met yours with a mixture of gratitude and love.

"I love you too," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. You smiled, a gentle, knowing smile that reached your eyes. You could feel your heart opening up to him, all the unspoken words you'd held back now finding their way to the surface.

You let out a small sigh, feeling lighter, more at ease in his presence. It wasn't just about physical touch; it was about the comfort of knowing he trusted you, of knowing he was starting to believe in the love you offered.

"Do you trust me, Tony?" you asked quietly, your voice barely above a whisper, but there was a weight to it. A question that had been lingering between you for a while now.

Without a second thought, without even needing to process it, Tony responded immediately. "I trust you."

[mostly-marvel-musings]

Interruption

A/N: A surprise smut? Leave a heart, comment or reblog if you’ve enjoyed reading this!

Pairing: Tony Stark x F! Reader

Warning: 18+ oral sex.

Tony Stark Masterlist

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The moment your knees hit the floor before him, Tony knew he was goner. He’d been a sucker for that smart mouth on you and the wonders your tongue could do.

His cock was already straining against his pants as you stroked him over his denims, his bulge growing painful with every passing second. The sly grin on your face indicated you had plans of taking your time tonight, making him beg for release which he’d never admit but secretly loved.

“Undo my pants at least, Y/N, you’re killing me here.” Tony murmured, giving your hair a gentle but firm tug.

“You missed the magic word, Stark..” you smirked, toying with the button his jeans, waiting.

Rolling his eyes, Tony tried coaxing you to unbutton but you being you, simply blinked up at the billionaire.

“Please, Y/N.” he gave in, relieved as you lowered the zipper and pushed the fabric constraints down his legs. His boxers were the next to be ridden, you giggled softly as he practically sighed at his erect cock springing free.

“What now?” Your voice laced with innocence while your mind was devious, wanting to hear him say where and how he needed you. It had become somewhat of a kink for you.

“Take me in that dirty little mouth of yours. All of me.” Tony gripped your hair behind your head, watching as your tongue peeked out to wet your bottom lip at the sight of his length.

Obliging, you opened your mouth and slowly tested the waters, letting just tip of him inside, already tasting the salty eagerness there. Tony let out a soft grunt as your mouth enveloped his cock in a sense of familiarity, making it twitch in a way that only you could manage.

Just as you were about to swallow more of him, your phone rang loud and shrill, disturbing the sensual quiet of the night. Tony being closest to where it was kept on your dresser, glanced at the name and let out a huff of annoyance.

“It’s the annoying prick from your work. Why is he calling you at this hour?”

“Will? I don’t know.” You momentarily left his cock unattended to answer him, still on your knees, not exactly wanting to get up to answer the phone.

“No. It’s Richard. Wait—how many guys are trying their luck with you here? I’m gonna answer this for you.” Tony muttered, rolling his eyes as he picked up your phone.

Shrugging in nonchalance, you resumed your task at hand, this time, tracing the vein that ran on the underside of his cock rather languidly while you heard him speak to your colleague.

“Y/N? Oh! She uh, she’s a bit pre-occupied right now.” He was annoyed as the guy instead of hanging up began asking your whereabouts. Glancing down at you, Tony could see you press your thighs together, as if knowing someone else could be listening in turned you on. 

Nodding once, Tony watched his cock disappear as you let your velvety warmth encompass him completely, his breath hitching as his grip on your phone tightened.

“Do you want to leave a message for her, she’s really working hard on something here.” He shook his head as you grinned, still stuffed with him, now letting your tongue do its thing, the thing that drove your boyfriend absolutely crazy.

Tony cursed under his breath, not caring if your colleague heard him or the little sinful moan you’d uttered while you worked him up to his climax. You knew just what he liked so your hand that earlier gripped his thigh had joined the party, tending to his balls while his length twitched in your mouth, signalling he was close.

“Ah fuck! Just like that, Y/N.”

Tony looked rather smug as the person on the other line caught on what was happening, awkwardly excusing himself before the line went silent. You couldn’t care less, bringing Tony pleasure was your sole focus as you did just that, feeling his legs shuffle a little as his muscles tensed.

“I’m gonna—”

He didn’t get to finish as you continued your ministrations, only slowing down when you felt spurts of hot cum shoot down your throat, and Tony’s loud moans fill the room as he emptied his seed.

Pleased, you stood up with a cat-ate-the-canary smile, pulling him in for a kiss which you both sighed into, evidence of your doing lingering on your tongue.

“What a hot menace you are.” Tony murmured against your lips, making you chuckle.

“But I’m your hot menace, aren’t I?”

“That’s right. And these bozos need to know that. I’m gonna make sure they do.” Tony muttered with a pout, already making plans for announcing to the goddamn world that you were taken.

[sleepybbywrites]

Happy Little Omega Farms (2) 18+

a/n: reposted chapter two as well! I am the original author, but original account was deleted :( OH also, this is a nobody dies au too so Pietro is present too :3 DISCLAIMER: Peter is 22 in this

summary: reader meets the rest of the avengers pack, including their two betas

warnings: omegaverse content, suggestive content, mentions of adult things

word count: 2.1k

MASTERLIST (wip) | HLOF MASTERLIST/INFO

Happy Little Omega Farms apparently had much less strict rules for the betas of packs when it came to visits. Natasha and Wanda took full advantage of this, leaving behind the lobby full of men as they were allowed to walk right past the meeting rooms and into the sanctuary properly. They did of course have to wear little visitor badges and they were pretty recognizable so some of the omegas kind of stared at them wide eyed, but they had one in particular they were looking for. 

“What was the room number again?” Wanda asked. Natasha showed her the little slip of paper with a ‘6’ printed on it and she nodded, looking at the bedroom numbers as they began to descend. 

You had been in your room, lounging on the bed. You weren’t the biggest ‘people’ person, especially since most of the people around you were omegas and god they could be such horny people. You’d much rather spend time reading. The book you were reading though might have been… also horny. It was good reading! The door opened and it took you a minute to process that the two betas that entered the room definitely didn’t work here. You snapped the book shut and sat up, practically sitting on the book to hide it. “O-oh, hello.” 

The two redheads exchanged a knowing look and the shorter of the two grinned, stepping into the room first. “We heard you left quite the impression on our lead Alphas yesterday.” You blink at them and that’s when you notice the faint traces of the scents on them that seem familiar. The woman smiles and she approaches the bed, sitting down on the edge, just beside you. God she smells divine. You’re not sure if it’s just because she’s a beta and their scents are meant to be especially soothing to omegas or if she’s just a goddess. 

“I think you’re making the same impression on our little omega.” The other redhead teased. You felt your cheeks flush even warmer and you cleared your throat softly, casually shifting further on top of the smutty book you’d been reading. “I’m Wanda.” she approached the bed, though she left enough room that you didn’t feel cornered by them. She was also breathtakingly beautiful and something about her scent was much warmer than the others, almost like cinnamon. 

“Natasha.” The first redhead said. You hadn’t even noticed her hand sliding further up the bed until she had the book in her hand and was pulling it into her lap. You sucked in a sharp breath and cleared your throat again, glancing anywhere but the woman.

“It’s- they don’t have a great selection of books here.” you stammered, feeling shy for having been caught reading a trashy smut novel. Natasha just laughed softly.

“You mean you’re not liking this one?” she asked. You dared a glance at her and caught her gaze. “I thought this one was pretty good. Though you haven’t gotten to the best chapters just yet.” she thumbed through the book, tapping at a chapter later in the book and giving you a knowing look. “Might want to make sure you’ve got some alone time for these.” Wanda took the book from her hands and looked over the back of it and you felt maybe a little less shy about having been reading it. 

“I uh. I read other books too, not just saucy ones.” you confess. Nat gave you an all too knowing smile and she nodded. “Fantasy and sci-fi are nice but.. I think these are the most popular around here.” you admit a bit sheepishly. Nat laughed. It was a rich and beautiful sound and your eyes met with her green ones. She reached a hand out and brushed a piece of your hair that had flown forwards around your face. Her fingers were silky soft and you leaned forwards chasing her fingers with your face in a way that would embarrass you had it not been for how painfully obviously into her you were.

“Nothing wrong with ‘saucy’ books. Isn’t that right, Wanda?” Natasha didn’t look at the other redhead but as your eyes trailed up to the other redhead, she had a similar look in her eyes, one that seemed to cut right through you. Wanda smiled a bit wider, a hint of a smirk on her lips.

“We have quite the collection of this genre at home.” Wanda sat down at the edge of the bed, leaning back against the wall beside the bed. “And lots of toys to help with the imagination.” she winked. Okay so maybe you had thought quite a few times about the idea of a dragon modeled dildo once or twice, but hearing that they definitely had things like that made it feel a little less embarrassing. Wanda let out a soft laugh as she could see the look on your face and she ran a hand back through her own hair. “Maybe we should stop embarrassing you and actually chat for a bit, before the boys get you to themselves.” she smiled.

The three of you talked for a while before the door opened and another beta walked into the room, this one though was actually a worker. They looked between the three of you for a moment before signaling to their bracelet. You looked over at your own, forgetting you had yet to put it on for the day. Oops. You grabbed it and saw the little heart icon lighting up. “You’ve got three meetings with Alphas.” Your eyebrows rose. Three?

“How many alphas are in this pack?” you found yourself asking the betas on your bed beside you. Natasha sat up and she grinned at you, brushing a hand back through your hair in a way that was so very tender for having just met you. It was incredibly soothing and you kind of wanted to just lay back in the little pile the three of you had been in, but you knew it was important to meet the rest of the pack.

“Ten total. You’ve met two of them already, of course. Our lead alphas.” she rolled her eyes and leaned closer. “They may both say they share charge with each other but they’d also jump at the chance to be the only leader.” Wanda gently patted your hip and nudged you closer to the edge of the bed.

“Go meet them. The sooner you meet them the sooner we can spend more time together.” You felt your heart skip a little bit at that. While the idea of meeting so many new alphas was a little bit intimidating, the idea of getting rewarded with more attention from the beautiful red haired women was definitely worth it. You followed the beta worker out, glancing once more over your shoulder at Wanda and Natasha who both seemed to get comfortable with each other once again.

The meeting room you were ushered into had three Alphas. Neither of the two you’d met before were present, but you could faintly smell their scents among these men. You took a deep breath, this would be fine. You felt more at ease after having apparently wooed the other two alphas, you just hoped the other eight would feel the same. Your first meeting had been with Sam Wilson, Clint Barton and Thor Odinson. They all seemed to enjoy your high spirits and the fact that while you were a submissive, you were still feisty and high spirited. Your second meeting had been with Pietro, Peter and Pepper. You’d never met a female alpha before but gods she was incredible. Pietro was endearingly flirty and might have been close to a stereotypical alpha. Peter was the cutest Alpha you think you’d ever met. You didn’t even think alphas could be this cute. He had been incredibly bashful and blundered over so many words and you just wanted to wrap him up and keep him. But eventually it was finally time to meet your last group. You felt your nerves pick up. So far the six new alphas had all been great, you just hoped the last two liked you.

As you stepped into the next meeting room, you immediately recognized Steve and Tony. The other two men were very different from any of the other alphas in the pack you’d met before. One of them was brooding, as though he didn’t want to be here and the other one looked probably more nervous than you felt. You approached the nervous one first and you offered your wrist to him. He took in a deep breath before he slowly brought your wrist up. His hair was dark brown, curly and he was a bit older. He wore small rectangular glasses and you could tell he only inhaled your scent partially before he pulled back.

“I’m.. Bruce Banner. Doctor Bruce Banner.” he admitted a bit shyly. You’d never met a shy alpha before either, this pack really was all over the place. You gave him a small smile in hopes to soothe some of his nerves. You felt a pull to comfort him, to make sure he felt safe.

“A Doctor? That’s impressive.” you confessed. You knew you’d seen this man before on tv with Tony and Steve but you couldn’t quite remember him. Tony rubbed Bruce’s shoulder and he said something quietly into his ear before the billionaire’s attention turned back to you.

“Not even his most impressive feat.” He smirked, squeezing Bruce’s shoulder. You could tell he wasn’t used to the attention by the way his cheeks went red and he seemed to duck away shyly. Tony slipped a hand out and took yours, bringing your wrist up to his nose and inhaling deeply, his eyes shutting as he breathed it in. This man was hooked. He looked to his right at Steve and he motioned for him to come close. Steve hesitated only a moment before he leaned in as well, taking your wrist from his and inhaling. “Still smell incredible, angel.” Tony added, pulling his scent block stick out and rubbing himself down with it before offering a smaller one to Bruce who applied some beneath his nose.

You looked over to the last alpha and caught his blue gaze. His eyes were like a stormy night and you felt your breath hold in your chest for a moment as you approached him. He was seated in one of the chairs but even seated you could tell he was tall. You offered him your wrist and he took it carefully, his grip on you delicate as he brought your wrist close to his nose and he inhaled. A low sound rumbled from him and he let go of your wrist. 

“This is Bucky.” Steve said, placing both of his hands on his friends shoulders. You could see the way Bucky tensed at the touch, though he didn’t do anything to knock the hands off of him. Bucky reached a gloved hand into his pocket and pulled out a scent blocking stick as well, rubbing it on himself. You swore you could see the faintest bit of pink in his cheeks but maybe it was just your imagination. “He’s the newest member of our pack, but he’s also my best friend.” Bucky looked away from you for a moment, grumbling something under his breath. God how was this man so cute while looking so angry? 

You spoke with the three men while Bucky mostly watched for the allotted time and eventually a beta worker came in to collect you. Tony was the first out the door and Steve let out a weary sigh. “Sorry about him. He’s just excited.” Steve’s hand found your lower back and he led you out the door and into the hallway where you’d all part ways. Bruce skittered out next and Bucky lingered in the doorway as if afraid to cross your path. You gave him a smile and looked at Steve once more. 

“Are you all going to stay a while?” you asked, unable to help but think back to the two beautiful women you’d left in your bed. Steve hummed and he let his hand reluctantly fall away from your back.

“Probably just Tony and I. Oh, and the girls. They weren’t too much trouble were they?” he asked, arching a brow. You thought back to the few presses of lips to your throat and the brushing of dainty wandering hands and your cheeks went warm as you smiled up at him.

“Perfectly behaved, Cap.”

[kneecapsbelong2me]

Kate Bishop x Reader HC:

Your OG Avenger parents find out you’re dating Kate

Pairings: Kate Bishop x Reader (romantic); Thor, Bruce Banner, Steve Rogers and/x Bucky Barnes, Tony Stark x Pepper Potts, Clint Barton x Linda Barton, and Natasha Romanoff x Maria Hill x Reader (familial) (No pronouns used)

Content Warnings: Kate being in a medically induced coma (Natasha’s HC only)

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Thor

Thor talks with you about your romantic life

It’s not an awkward thing, it’s just how your relationship has always been

You don’t talk about your courtships often, but if you don’t mention anyone to him for a couple months, he’ll ask about it

So as soon as Kate gives you her blessing, you tell your dad

You’re having your weekly dinner together when you tell him.

“Father, I’m dating someone new.”

“Wonderful!” Thor claps a hand on your back. “Woman? Man? Somewhere in between?”

“A woman. Kate Bishop.”

Your dad smiles. “The little hawk! Good, I like her. Bring her to dinner sometime so we can get more closely acquainted. I can tell her stories of your childhood.”

“Father!” Your protest falls on deaf ears as he keeps talking

“Yes, she will know all about how mighty you were, even as a little one. I can even show her the pictures—“

“Dad!”

Bruce Banner

Bruce knows you’re hiding something from him

But you don’t appear to be in any danger, so he doesn’t bring it up with you

You’ll tell him whatever it is when you’re ready

You know your dad knows that you’re hiding something

You also know he doesn’t know what you’re hiding

He’s never been the best at talking about feelings—his or yours

Especially romantic ones

When he gave you “the talk” he was more embarrassed about it than you, even though he kept reassuring you that everything your body felt and did was normal

He couldn’t make eye contact with you for a week after that

But his awkwardness isn’t the reason you haven’t told him your secret

You just don’t want to say anything until you’re sure your relationship is at least a semi-long-term thing

“Hey, dad?”

“Hm?” Bruce looks up from tinkering on his latest project

“I have to tell you something,” you fidget a little

“Sure,” he gestures to a free stool, “is everything okay?”

You suck in a deep breath. “Everything is great, actually. I, uh,”

Your dad looks at you expectantly. His calm demeanor is simultaneously soothing and nerve-wracking

“So, I’ve been seeing someone. A girl, specifically. One you know, actually. And we’re officially together - as in, she’s my girlfriend - so I thought I should tell you…and yeah,” you finish your rambling, breathless and with warm cheeks

“That’s great,” he smiles, “do I get to know which girl?”

Oh. In your rush to tell him, you’d completely neglected to mention the fact that you’re dating

“Kate Bishop.”

“Oh. Wow,” your dad’s face has gone from happy to surprised, and you feel your anxiety start to creep up again. He sees the look on your face and immediately stammers, “no no no, I’m happy for you, kid. I just didn’t realize she was your type. I mean, I didn’t really have any idea about what your type was before this, and I’m glad Kate is…I’m glad she makes you happy. She does make you happy, right?”

You definitely got your rambling from your dad. You smile, “she makes me really happy.”

“Well good,” Bruce wrings his hands together, “you deserve to be happy. And if she ever stops making you happy you tell me, okay?”

“Okay, dad.” It’s cute when he gets protective over you.

“I love you,” he stands and wraps an arm around you

“I love you too.”

Steve Rogers (and/x Bucky Barnes)

You and your dad have a tradition of watching movies together whenever you both have a free Friday night

Usually, your Uncle Bucky joins you, and when your dad is on a mission you occasionally watch with your uncle instead

But there are times when all three of you are busy, so you’re pretty sure you’re safe when you cancel occasionally to hang out with “friends”

AKA your girlfriend, Kate Bishop

(But sometimes your friends too)

It’s a Friday night, and Steve and Bucky are both on missions

You miss them, you don’t have anything else to do, and it’s been a while since your last movie night

So you decide to have Kate over instead

You end up with Kate cuddled into your side with your arm wrapped around her, both of you yawning even though you’re only halfway through the movie

Kate kisses your cheek lazily, “what if I just…” she begins lowering herself onto your lap, “close my eyes for a second? Not to sleep, just to rest.”

You laugh and card your fingers through her hair. She sighs contentedly, and soon you’re both dozing on the couch

Before you know it, someone is gently shaking your shoulder

“Whuh?” You startle awake and see Bucky staring down at you. Kate shifts, still asleep

“Hey kid.” He ruffles your hair

All the drowsiness instantly leaves your body as excitement takes over. Your dad and uncle weren’t supposed to be home for another few days

“Uncle Bucky!”

This finally wakes Kate, who rubs her eyes blearily, “Babe, wha—?” She stops mid-question when her eyes land on Bucky, “I-I mean…Bucky! Hi! Wasn’t expecting to see you here.”

“Nice save, Bishop,” Bucky smirks

Kate sits up and buries her face in the crook of your neck, groaning softly. “Sorry, babe”

You and Bucky stare at each other, daring the other to break the silence as you rub slow circles on Kate’s back

“So,” Bucky finally breaks, more for your benefit than anything else, “you and Bishop?”

This makes your face heat up. “Don’t tell dad. Please?” You beg. You’ve never brought anyone home before, and this is not the introduction you want

“Don’t tell me what?” Your dad picks that moment to walk in. Kate leans back from you to an approximately platonic distance

The look your uncle gives you says he’s not going to tell your dad, but you probably should

“I, uh, so the thing is—“

“We’re dating,” Kate blurts out, unable to resist Steve’s Captain America stare

Your dad looks at you, dumbfounded. “Oh,” he finally gets out

“Dad?”

“Well, I, for one, am happy for you two,” Bucky claps a hand on your shoulder

“As long as Hawkeye Junior doesn’t break your heart,” Steve levels Kate with an intense look and the latter aggressively shakes her head. He smiles, “and she has good taste in movies.”

relief floods you, even though Kate is a stuttering mess

“Yes, sir. I promise I have excellent taste in movies, Captain Rogers, sir.”

“Good,” Steve moves to sit on the couch and wraps an arm around you, the other beckoning to Bucky. “So, what are we watching?”

Tony Stark and Pepper Potts

Growing up, you’d see Kate at various functions

Your families ran in similar circles

You didn’t really get to know each other until high school, when you went to the same boarding school

The two of you quickly became best friends, but it took years for the two of you to realize your feelings weren’t just friendly

You agree not to tell your parents about your relationship because you don’t want things to get messy

But Kate is still your unofficial, official date to your dad’s annual New Year’s Eve party

At 11:59, the two of you sneak away from the party to your dad’s office and step out on the balcony as the countdown to midnight begins

You kiss her exactly at midnight, and you might…get carried away

You’re so wrapped up in each other that you don’t notice your dad and your step-mom open the door behind you

“Kid!” Tony is shocked to see you like this. “and Miss Bishop. What a surprise.” He doesn’t sound surprised at all to see Kate here

You and Kate jump back from each other at the intrusion, and your cheeks begin to heat up

“Dad! Mo—Pepper! What are you doing here?”

Your dad raises his eyebrows, “what am I doing? In my office?”

You have enough self-respect left to look decently sheepish. You’re waiting for Tony to chew you out when Pepper turns to him and smirks

“You owe me 50 bucks.”

Tony groans. “Thanks a lot, kid.”

“Wait, you were betting on me and Kate? How did you even know I liked her?”

Pepper turns her smirk to you, “we raised you, honey. We know you better than you think.”

“We’ll leave you two alone now,” Tony opens the door. “Just make sure to use protection,” he calls as he steps inside, Pepper following close behind

You bury your face in Kate’s chest and groan, “Daaaaad, gross!”

“Well, that went better than expected.” Kate’s shaking, and it’s not immediately obvious if it’s from fear or laughter.

You get your answer when you pull back and find her eyes gleaming. She kisses you again, a little more passionately

“Now, where were we?”

Clint and Linda Barton

You originally met Kate at a college archery tournament, and the two of you became fast friends, and then something more

She practically worships your dad, but you don’t tell her who he is to you

You use your mom’s maiden name in public for safety reasons, and you want Kate to like you for you, not because of your dad

After talking and going on dates for months, you finally asked Kate to be your girlfriend during Thanksgiving

It’s too soon to meet each other’s families, so you don’t invite her over for Christmas

So imagine your surprise when your dad walks in after being delayed in the city with your girlfriend and a golden retriever in tow

You stare, slack-jawed, unable to hide your surprise, Kate’s face a mirror of your own

“…and this is my eldest—“

Your name tumbles from Kate’s lips before she can stop herself

“You two know each other?” The look your mom is giving you tells you the gears are already turning in her mind. You haven’t told her you have a girlfriend, but she’s always known you so well

Kate’s eyes go wide in panic, “we know each other from archery!” She looks at you accusingly, and you know you’re in trouble, “I didn’t know Hawkeye was your dad.”

“How well do you know each other?” your dad is making weird eye contact with your mom, a clear sign they’re having a silent conversation. Your parents turn to look at you

Lila rolls her eyes. She’s the only person in your family who knows about you and Kate. Little sister privileges. “Guys, just ask the question you actually want to.”

“Is Kate your girlfriend?” Nate asks, saving your parents the trouble. Damn, the kid’s perceptive

You pick him up and look at Kate, silently asking if she’s okay with this. She nods. You turn to Nate and say, “She is, bud.”

“Well, I guess you two shouldn’t stay in the same room,” Clint says, “and Kate and I are going to go out into the woods and have a talk about what’s going to happen if she hurts you.”

“Dad, I’m an adult. I’m old enough to share a room with my girlfriend responsibly.” You don’t even try to argue with him about giving Kate the shovel talk. He’s done it to every partner his kids have brought home

“Bring the poor girl back in one piece, Clint,” your mom winks at Kate, who smiles nervously. Laura’s gaze hardens

“I want to have a chat with her as well.”

Natasha Romanoff and Maria Hill

Your moms are extremely protective of you

This extends to your personal life

They run thorough background checks on all of your friends and their families

You know they will be even worse if you bring someone home

They’ve interrogated hundreds of people, and they know all about psychological torture

So…yeah, you haven’t told them you’re dating Kate Bishop

It’s hard keeping it from them, especially because they’re spies and you and Kate are both Avengers

But you’ve been incredibly careful

Whenever you’re in public, the two of you are just a pair of platonic bffs

But then Kate gets hurt on a mission

As soon as she’s brought to the Compound you’re by her side and you refuse to leave

They keep her sedated, but you still talk to her

“Hey, Katie.” You hold her hand and talk about anything and everything

Your moms walk in when you’re talking to her

“—and for our anniversary I was thinking we should recreate our first date,”

“Hi baby,” Natasha’s words startle you out of your rambling

“Mama! How much of that did you hear?”

“Enough to know you’ve been hiding your relationship from us,” Maria crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow

You gulp. “I wasn’t hiding it from you, I just didn’t say anything.”

Maria sighs. “We’ll talk about this later. How’s she doing?” She asks, gesturing towards Kate

“Stable. Her vitals are strong, and she’s starting to wake up on her own”

Maria puts a hand on your shoulder and looks directly into your eyes. “And how are you doing, kiddo?”

“I’m scared, Mom. I’m trying to be brave for her but it’s hard.”

“Oh, baby.” Your moms wrap you in a hug.

“We know how hard it is to see someone you care about like this,” Natasha says. Maria nods,

“We’re here for you, whatever you need.”

“Are you mad that I never told you about me and Kate?” You ask in a small voice

Natasha shakes her head. “Baby, no. We’re not mad. We feel bad you didn’t feel comfortable telling us sooner.”

“But we do want to talk to Kate once she feels better.”

“Mooooom, please don’t threaten my girlfriend.”

“We won’t threaten her, we’re just going to make sure she has good intentions and let her know what will happen if she breaks your heart.”

“Mama!”

[mcntsee]

me when I reach the angst part of the angsty fic that I specifically chose for the angst

[that1geek06]

"English isn't my-"

Hush now my friend, and let me read the absolute beauty of a fic that you have bestowed this world and humiliated the first English speakers with

[rana030]

Pov: you're reading fanfiction and suddenly y/n starts to call him daddy

[that1nerd-20]

When a fanfic writer puts a nickname you think Is icky in their smut fic

[miryum]

does anyone else get, like, jealous when a fictional character dates or has a crush on another character?

... no? just me?

[actually-mentally-ill]

finding out making up whole detailed scenarios with fictional characters in your head is a “sign of mental illness”

[sleepybbywrites]

Happy Little Omega Farms (1) 18+

a/n: this is reposted! I am however the original author, my other tumblr was just casually deleted by tumblr smile

summary: reader is an omega. the avengers pack needs an omega. the pack leaders of the avengers arrive at hlof to see if they can find the perfect fit, will it be reader?

warnings: alpha/omegaverse, this chapter doesn't have too much but definitely mentions some adult things

pairings: this will eventually be avengers x reader, this chapter however has tony x reader and steve x reader

word count: 1.9k~

MASTERLIST (wip) | HLOF MASTERLIST/INFO

Happy Little Omega Farms was the biggest Omega sanctuary in the world. Which sounded extravagant and massive, but considering they only housed roughly 100 omegas (which was 95% of known remaining omegas), it was still a fairly small organization. Security however, was very tight. Protocols were in place to ensure the safety of omegas and some even worried that some of the omegas were purposefully unaccounted for in a secret attempt to create more omegas. Whatever the case may have been, HLOF was the best bet for the Avengers to find their pack an omega. The Avengers might have been a group of some of the most elite minds, but they were also still just as affected by the Omega shortage as every other pack.

Which was how Steve Rogers and Tony Stark ended up sitting in the small waiting room. Well, Steve was sitting. Tony was standing, one hand on his hip while he spoke to the poor unsuspecting beta behind the counter, ranting about how they were prestigious guests, they shouldn’t be required to wait, blah blah blah. Steve had tuned it out within the first minute of him opening his mouth. Steve sat quietly, his large frame dwarfing the small chair he was seated in. He had a tablet in his hand and he was reading through information about some of the ‘adoptable’ omegas in their database. It felt weird, looking over these little profiles about the omegas, he felt like he was shopping instead of trying to get an idea of which omega might best work for their pack of superheroes.

A different beta worker approached him, leaning forwards over the tablet. “If there are any that you’d like to meet while you’re here today, just click the little heart next to their picture.” The beta gave him a warm smile and he could feel the effects of their beta scent soothing his nerves ever so slightly. He gave them a small nervous smile in return and thanked them, returning to the top. Tony had apparently given up on trying to get them special privileges as he plopped down in the seat beside Steve with a loud huff.

“Anyone interesting?” he asked the blonde. Steve’s brows furrowed at his words and he cast him a quick sidelong glance before he sighed softly. “It just feels weird.. I mean what if I skip over someone and they’d be perfect for us?” he asked, reading over another blurb of information about the first omega. Tony took the tablet from him and began clicking the heart on every single one of them, until they had hearted all thirty currently available omegas. Steve rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. “I guess that’s one way to do it..” You had been sitting on one of the benches outside, seated next to two very chatty omegas who were talking about– you tuned back into the conversation for a moment– dildos. Maybe it was time to go back inside. You rose to your feet, not even getting a glance from the two you’d been sitting with as you made your way back into the little side door to the sanctuary. As soon as you walked in you were hit with a cloud of nervous scents coming from absolutely everywhere. Almost as if on cue, the little bracelet on your wrist buzzed, lighting up a little heart indicator. You were chosen for consideration. Apparently, whatever prestigious alphas were visiting had selected not only you but also every other eligible omega in the sanctuary, which very easily explained all the panicked and nervous scents. You made it back to your room and rifled through your clothes. You weren’t not nervous but the idea of meeting with some rich alphas didn’t rile you up the same way it seemed to with the other twenty-nine omegas chosen. After stressing over your options for a lot longer than you felt you should have, you settled on a pair of light colored jeans, light blue converse and a matching light blue sweater. Now you just had to wait until your bracelet lit up once more.

Each ten minute session with the omegas seemed to fade into the next and eventually Steve just sat still in the room while letting Tony take the lead. Damn extroverts. He listened to the omegas talk about themselves, about the kinds of things they hoped for from a pack. Each one of them seemed to be cut off abruptly at some point or another by Tony and Steve just watched from the sidelines, unsure of what had prompted him to send them off in the first place. Tony was good at this, at figuring people out, so Steve felt strangely comfortable with letting him decide to shoo off the current omega and let the next one join them.

It had been almost five hours by the time they’d made it to the final omega on the list, the one that had been eligible but unadopted the longest. Tony had pushed his sleeves up to his elbows by this point, his jacket thrown over one of the chairs. Steve could smell the frustration on his scent, obviously displeased by every other omega they’d met that day. Steve thought they had all seemed nice and he could have easily pictured himself with any of them, but it wasn’t just about him. It wasn’t even about just him and Tony, it was about the entire team. Steve found himself sighing softly just before the door opened one last time.

You stepped into the small meeting room and your eyebrows rose at the sight before you. Tony Stark and Steve Rogers. These were the prestigious alphas that had rejected the other twenty-nine omegas? You were done for. You offered a small, slightly uneasy smile as you walked in. You missed the way Steve seemed to perk up slightly, but you didn’t miss the way Tony’s scent morphed, from one of frustration to a slightly softer scent. You introduced yourself and like the good little omega you were trained to be, you allowed them both to smell the slightly fainter scent glands in your wrist. Steve’s hands were massive compared to your own as he gently held your wrist up to his nose. His eyes shut and just as quickly as he’d let go of you, Tony had your wrist in his hand, inhaling your scent deeply.

It had been a long time since you’d noticed Alpha’s scenting aroused from you. The combined scent of both of them at once was almost overwhelming and you had to sit down to keep your knees from buckling from beneath you.

Tony stared at you across the small table, even from where you were seated you could see the way his pupils had dilated, swallowing almost the entirety of his deep brown irises. Despite Steve not having done much of the talking, he was the first to actually speak to you. “So.. what kind of pack are you hoping for?” His question was one that almost every alpha asked and you took in a slow breath, knowing your answer would most likely cause you to be sent out early, just like most of the other omega’s they'd spoken to today.

“I’m looking for a pack that will treat me as more than just a weak omega.” you said the words and lifted your head in an almost defiant manner. Steve looked over at Tony who was grinning. Something about the grin made your heart begin to race and the billionaire’s scent began to grow more and more intense. Steve rose to his feet, clamping a hand over the other man’s scent gland with a low growl.

“You’re overwhelming her.” he growled into Tony’s ear. The shorter man cleared his throat and straightened his tie, yanking a scent block stick from his pocket, aggressively rubbing it over his scent glands, shaking his head with a laugh. Steve seemed pleased with this but didn’t sit back down. His eyes found yours and he nodded, something that surprised you. “I think that’s an entirely fair request. Do you have a certain personality type or two that you’re less inclined to respond to?” he asked, brows pinching together in thought as he awaited your response.

You swallowed nervously, you didn’t usually get past the first question in interviews. Your eyes met with the man’s deep blue eyes, his own pupils a bit more blown now, though his scent remained a steady constant. “Just alphas that think omega’s are only fuck toys.” the words were out of your mouth before you could stop them and you felt your pulse race, cheeks flushing as you imagined them getting offended and tossing you out. The men cast each other a glance and you shrank back into your seat, waiting for the inevitable.

“It’s starting to make sense why you’ve been here so long.” Tony’s reply was blunt and you couldn’t help but wince slightly. Steve elbowed him in the ribs and there was a small exchange of low growls between the two Alphas but Tony cleared his throat and stepped closer to you. You looked up at him, expecting to be told off. However he simply crouched down in front of you. You could see the way his eyes dilated once more as he caught onto your scent and he tutted softly. “Hey, I didn’t mean that as a slight against you. I meant that Alphas are idiots and usually just think with their dicks rather than their brains.” His hand came up and gently cupped your chin in his hand. “I think you might be just what we’ve been looking for..”

You felt like the air had been pulled from your lungs. You’d been stuck in this stupid sanctuary for so long, meeting so many alphas that would rather ignore you and take home whatever omega was willing to bend over and let them fuck them senseless that the idea that you might be chosen was almost unbelievable. Your eyes roamed over Tony’s face slowly before you looked over at Steve whose expression was soft. Tony rose to his feet and he walked over to the door, knocking to get the attention of one of the workers. Once the door opened he began talking about another meeting, about bringing the entirety of his pack to meet with you. Your heart was pounding in your ears, making his words fade away. You almost didn’t notice when Steve crouched down in front of you this time, taking one of your hands in both of his.

You looked down at the way his hands engulfed your own, his hands were rough and calloused but so incredibly gentle. You had to remind yourself that this man was an alpha. Not just an alpha either, he was an avenger, a superhero. And he wanted you? They both did? Your head turned slightly to look over at Tony speaking with one of the workers of the sanctuary, both tapping over tablets and talking dates, times, expectations. Your gaze drifted back to the man in front of you and he gave you a smile. “I really hope you’re what we’ve been looking for..” his voice was soft and part of you found yourself wanting to lean forwards, to burrow into the massive expanse of his chest and just disappear. But you held back, you’d only just met him and you were much more than just a submissive little omega.

“I hope so too..”

[bethsvrse]

pov: I find a good smut fic but it includes a daddy kink

[mx-pastelwriting]

Saving My Fanfiction Work

First. Side note: This post was only intended to give resources to fanfiction writers and enjoyers. My talk on recent political events was a context/reasoning on why I made this post. Also I’ve had to add more information to this post over time due to people’s confusion in my comments. Explaining it was to make sure that this post didn’t come off as out of the blue for my followers and this community. Which is fanfiction.

Also, why I made this post was from people asking if they could download my fanfiction because of the recent political events in America hence why I named it “saving my fanfiction work” and added my context. So this was also a post to tell people that liked my fanfiction they could download it as long as it was for their personal collection. I merely just wanted to list resources to people who wanted to download fanfiction and don’t know where to start or don’t have the immediate resources. I’m not here to fear-monger. I am just giving resources and the reasoning on why I’m giving them along with urging people to look into those information/recent events as staying aware is important. I respect everybody who’s given their opinion and yes, some of my grammar in this post is not adequate as this post was merely made for giving/stating resources.

Lastly, I will no longer update this post with comments as I’ve said my peace, nor will I pay attention to the notifications as they are muted. As my page is for fanfiction not politics. Thank you for the people in this community who share this post for the resources see you around the tags! Stay safe friends!!✨ Remember I love you! And you are loved!💛

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Due to the recent events in the United States. To clarify the recent events being Trump becoming president of the United States, Project 2025 more than likely going to be integrated. If you are not familiar with Project 2025 I urge you to look it up.

Along with the KOSA bill that has many problems and it has passed the senate now needing the finally vote in the house, which both are majority red. Go here to learn more on why it needs to be stopped and how you can. This is another component that will harm our communities. Go to: stopkosa.com

With all of its harmful plans some of the plans are to take down/restrict internet sites that have LGBTQ+ communities that means communities like the fan-fiction communities/sites in the United States.

I am only giving resources to those inside and out of the US in case they banned sites that hold fan-fiction. Better safe than sorry.

Being that I live in the US the possibly of mine and many others Fanfiction has the possibly of being in danger. Therefore I'm giving you recourses. (I'm not leaving or stopping my writing, I'm here for the fight!)

For those wanting to save my fanfiction, I give you permission to download them off of AO3 and to be used for your personal collection. Meaning, your eyes only. To clarify I’m saying this as others have asked if they could download my fanfic so for those who would like to you can.

If you do not know how to download them many others on online have tutorials on how to download them and add them to our phone libraries.

Here are some links to tutorials:

Downloading Fanfic

Adding to Iphone & Android Library

Adding to Kindle Library - Video on How (On TikTok)

Adding Book Covers (At the bottom) - Good EPUB Cover Changer (I use this)

Types of Files and What they mean

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Fanfiction is protected under copyright law when plagiarism is involved. If you plagiarize my work, either a piece or whole in any language, I will take legal action. Inspiration or the same idea does NOT apply to this, only word-for-word plagiarism in any language.

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[lillyrob]

Actual footage of me patently waiting for my favorite author to upload😫😫😫

[goodkidmadcity]

when the fic was so good, you just sit and wish it was you there rn….