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I'll never get over this meme 🤣🤣🤣
Translation:
"Movie Summary
Spiderman Homecoming: An older man gives expensive gifts to a minor he met online and asks him to wear tight clothing"
LMFAO
~ mystisophia 🍒
that one silly meme but starker happy lunar new year of bunny and cat!
And honestly Tony had been in love with Peter for a long time. Longer then what cared to admit.
But it was Peter talking to DUM-E that sealed his fate.
He had sent DUM-E to the corner for knocking over a tray. And when Peter got in asking why he was in the corner, he didn't laugh and go about his business. He went and knelt down next to him. Patting him on his head. Quietly talking to him about how about they train together for lab safety and maybe update his sensors to help prevent future accidents.
“No,” Tony shakes his head, “We’re not doing this.”
“Doing what!?” Peter demands, exasperated, “What is it that we cannot do?”
“This, us,” Tony sighs, “Kid, you have to understand. I’m not made for you. You’re meant to go out and find someone your own age, who doesn’t have drinking problems and isn’t mentally unstable. You deserve better than me, Pete.”
“I don’t want anything better, Tony,” Peter narrows his eyes, his chin jutting up, “There isn’t anyone better out there for me. I want you.”
“Kid–”
“Stop calling me that,” Peter growls, “I’m twenty-five fucking years old. I’m not that sixteen year old you met all those years ago. I’ve grown up and I know what I want. And I know what you want, too.”
“It doesn’t matter what I want, Peter,” Tony tells him sadly, “And you being twenty-five now doesn’t lessen our age gap.”
“Damn our age gap, then!” Peter cries. He reaches out for the older man’s hands and pulls him closer so that their faces are only inches apart. “Damn what anyone else has to say about us and damn what you think I want. Because I want you. How many times do I have to say it?”
“Until you realize what a mistake that is,” Tony whispers. He grazes his thumb over Peter’s cheekbone and down to the corner of his lip. Peter shudders and closes his eyes, leaning into the touch, “You have no idea what you do to me, sweetheart.”
“I think I do,” Peter smiles lightly, he takes a few steps closer and backs Tony into the wall. And then it all comes stumbling out, “You think I’m adorable when I’m mad. You want me but falsely believe you cannot have me. You feel overwhelmed that I exist.”
Tony blinks, his eyes searching Peter’s face, “What, are you reading my non-existent diary or something?”
Peter laughs breathily. “I know you don’t remember telling me those things. But drunk words <i>are</i> sober thoughts.”
With a deep swallow, Tony sighs, “You got me there, kid.”
“Tony, I said to stop calling me kid,” Peter practically whines.
“Force of habit,” Tony shrugs.
“Okay, then for now on you’ll be Mr. Stark again. I’ll add in a few sirs here and there, too. You know what, maybe I’ll even call you da–”
He’s cut off by an abrupt but welcome crash of the lips. Peter hums and instantly melts into it, his hands finding Tony’s defined biceps. He takes it one step further by pressing Tony closer to the wall and opening his mouth, welcoming the older man’s tongue. Tony seems hesitant at first but doesn’t take too long to start exploring Peter’s mouth as if it’s his last day on earth.
Heat races up and down Peter’s body and everything within him buzzes for more. More of Tony, more of them, together, as one. Involuntarily, his hips thrust into Tony’s, but the pleasure that follows isn’t anything he’d give up.
Tony pulls back just slightly, their foreheads pressed together, “Peter–”
“Shut up,” Peter demands through gritted teeth. He pulls Tony back into the kiss, and Tony lets him. Peter feels Tony’s hands travel down to the back of his thighs before he's suddenly hoisted up so that his legs are wrapped around Tony’s torso.
“Couch,” Peter pants between kisses. Tony obliges and walks him over to the couch, not breaking the kiss even as he sets Peter down onto his back.
Peter uses his legs to squeeze Tony in closer and his hands on the older man’s hips to guide them into steady thrusts. Tony and Peter’s moans are twisted together in a sort of harmony.
“God, kid, you’re perfect,” Tony gasps, “So beautiful. Breathtaking.”
Peter flips them over and Tony is sitting up with Peter on his lap. “Just for you, sir,” Peters smirks, satisfied when Tony’s entire body jerks in pleasure at the title, and dives in for more.
Normally it’s Tony who goes on the invention binge and disappears into his lab for an unknown amount of hours before reemerging half delirious with giant black circles under his eyes
So he knows he kind of deserves this when it happens to Peter after they get together
And as he’s sitting upright in bed, scared half to death from waking up to Peter standing in front of him and staring at him, he silently vows to apologize to Rhodey, Happy and Pepper for doing this to them multiple times in the past
— tw: mentions of dr*gs, alcoholi*m, reh*b
Recovering drug addict and alcoholic Tony where everyone is almost ready to give up on him (or has given up entirely) until rehab aid, Deaf and Mute, Peter Parker is assigned to him. There's no frustated shouting, harsh words of reprimand, just gentle coaxing, understanding touches. There's no judgemental eyes just soft sad doe-like ones whenever he throws up or screams in frustration. Peter stays with him. Doesn't give up on him. Along the way Tony helps him too, enrolls him to speech recovery therapy, gets him checked out for possibilities to get his hearing back. It was so easy to help Peter. And little by little, the rehab aid became a friend, then a best friend, it gradually, slowly built until Tony realizes he had fallen for Peter. Hard. And he wants to be the best man for the kid.
Slowly but surely, his rehab went better than the past years, his withdrawal lessened, his body healthier. At the same time, he builds Peter a hearing aid, and Tony will always remember the look on his face when he first heard Tony's voice. With the help of the hearing aid and speech therapy, Peter gradually starts speaking again. His first work? "Tony." And god, Tony could've died happily when that first happened.
They took care of each other. Helped each other learn and grow. Until Tony can't do it anymore and confesses. He gets the sweetest "I love you too," in return.
He ends up marrying Peter a year later after his rehab. He wins countless rewards. His paper that he worked on with Peter regarding his condition got recognized. And when he wins a Nobel Prize, he stands at the podium, looking healthier than his previous years, gold ring on his finger as he says:
"First of all, I'd like to thank my life partner Peter Stark for helping me find my voice again. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be here— I'd probably be wearing something orange and doing a really hard time— but all thanks to him, he's given me reason to be better and be the best man to take care of him. I love you so much, Pete. Once again, My Mrs. Stark, everyone."
X
It had been three years. Three years, and still, his pulse skipped at the sight of him, just as it had back when he was a student in Stark’s class. He should be over this. He was over this. And yet, as he took in the way the flickering candlelight danced against the older man’s sharp features, a traitorous part of him wanted to step closer instead of turning him away.
Tony: *stares in concern*
Morgan: people who sleep without socks on make me worry.
Harley: people who sleep WITH socks on are not to be trusted.
Shuri: People who sleep are weird.
Peter: I was a sock once.
Tony with his child because the baby inherited his spider father's genes:
one day Peter coming home and finding this situation would be so comic—
"TONY! get Morgan down from there! Why is our daughter taped to the wall?!?"
"She was being a restless little spider, like his father. I needed a break"
And Morgan with unknowledge and amusement seeing the situation of her two parents
"papa!" says the little girl, extending her two little arms towards Peter, obviously drawn to him (yes, Morgan has some "maternal attachment" and yes, Peter was the pregnant one)
He sighs, pulling his daughter away from the wall and then placing her in his arms and giving her a little kiss
"Seriously, Tony?"
Tony shrugs, unbothered "I'm not going to lie to you, babe. but always wanted to do that to you, every time you went back and forth across the walls and ceiling of my workshop with your adorable and irritating hyperactivity"
"I would never have let you did that to me"
"Exactly, and then" Tony ruffles Morgan's hair making the little one make a funny sound "You gave me this little one who let me do it without resistance"
The youngest's eyes narrow, sending a clear message of threat to his husband
Peter squints at him. A silent threat. Tony raises his hands in defense.
“Hey, don’t blame me! I’m the old, powerless husband and father one here, remember? My hip makes weird creaky noises every time I kneel down. If I manage to do it at all.”
Peter rolls his eyes "You're ridiculous"
Tony smirks "But I'm right"
Peter snorts, shaking his head from side to side, he had a point.
~ mystisophia 🍒
being a starker shipper in the marvel fandom be like:
(they don't understand our powerful vibe)
~ mystisophia 🍒
(following my own post...: https://www.tumblr.com/mystisophia )
propaganda that I will undoubtedly spread:
-Tony Stark lives to top
-Peter Parker is an irreversible bottom
~ mystisophia 🍒
propaganda that I will definitely be falling for:
-starker
~ mystisophia 🍒
every time I remember this, oh boy...
tnpt never beating the hook up allegations, i guess😛
~ mystisophia 🍒
horny Tony texting this to Peter while jerking off watching the baby monitor recordings
~ mystisophia 🍒
Thoughts that keep me awake at night:
Tony Stark had everything, and when I say everything, is everything —a wife, a daughter, and he had a peaceful life for once after all the chaos—
But then...
He saw Peter's picture that night and everything started buzzing in his mind again... the guilt, the grief, the memories and the thought of "what could have been"
He was happy and I don't deny.
But was he truly, completely happy? No.
That's why he risked it all and created the time machine (also, thanks to Peter's photo) and did all that time traveling.
Just to hug his boy for one more time.
"Kid, hold me" was what came out of his mouth when he had him in front of him after so many years, he wanted to know if that was real and it was.
And he died for it, for him.
Peter was the love of his life and he loved him more than his own life.
So that's why i will never understand the antis, or the fandom in general who don't see it or don't want to accept it. Everything is so romantically tragic about those two.
Anyway, this is one of the main reasons why I ship them: the devotion, the sacrifice...
I'm sick for them (sorry not sorry)
~ mystisophia 🍒
the character his soft spot
~ mystisophia 🍒
"The legend goes that if your hair stars to curl on its own, then you're in love"
Guess what...
~ mystisophia 🍒
MY TOP 10 SHIPPS OF ALL TIME:
Starker
TonyPeter
Tnpt
Ironspider
Tony Stark/Peter Parker
Anthony Edward Stark/Benjamin Peter Parker
Iron man/Spider-man
The Invincible Iron Man/The Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man
That genius billionaire philanthropist playboy in armor with that superpowered twink from Queens
penis parker/tony stank
*cof cof* and one honorable mention to *cof cof*: stuckycherikdestielhannigramaziracrow..
~ mystisophia 🍒
Some nights, Tony would sneak through Peter's bedroom window just to fuck him. The thrill of having to be quiet, the possibly of being caught by Peter's aunt made the situation even hotter— especially for Tony.
Why? You might ask.
Well, Peter was especially sensitive and loud during sex, so, when they had this kind of "clandestine sex", Tony would bury Peter's face into the pillow to muffle his moans, or silence him with his mouth as he fucked Peter senseless, treating him like his "personal sex toy" pushing him to the limit. A single loud noise and it could all gone wrong, pure adrenaline.
they always got away with it. They were never caught. No suspicions raised.
Until one morning...
Peter came home from school, the door to his room was ajar and the apartment was tidier than it was early this morning.
Spring cleaning happened here? Definitely.
He never really mind that his aunt came into his room when he wasn't there. It used to be a problem back when she didn't know his identity as Spiderman— But now? Not a big deal anymore.
So he walked into his own room, carefree.
But oh. There she was. Sitting on his bed. Serious look.
Peter froze. What? what happened?
Then he remembered. Tony had come over last night.
Had she heard them? Or worse, seen them
"We need to talk"
Shit.
Not the "We need to talk" crap.
Millions of possibilities ran through Peter's mind, one worse than the other.
But not this one.
May found the used condoms in the trash can.
Uh oh.
She wasn't upset, in fact she was proud that her nephew was being safe even if the pregnancy card wasn't on the table (since she already knew Peter was gay) But still, proud.
The problem came when May started to flooding him with questions like:
Who was he sleeping with? How long had it been going on? Why hadn't he told her about his first time? Didn't he trust her? Did he have more than one sexual partner???
Cornered. panicking.
The word "boyfriend" slipped out of Peter's mouth.
Oh no, Peter...
Now May wanted to meet this so-called "boyfriend". She wanted to see if he was good enough for her nephew, if he really cared about him and respect him propertly.
But how did you tell your beloved aunt that your boyfriend was nothing less than Iron Man? Huh? How did you explain that to her?
The hero who was also your mentor, your role model, the person your aunt trusted to take care of you.
Peter was screwed and not in the fun way.
If Tony showed up at their apartament door claiming to be his "boyfriend", Peter knew his aunt would castrate him with her bare hands.
Fuck.
And he also knew Aunt May wouldn't let this go easily
Double fuck.
(sorry again for my bad english, not my first language ugh-)
~ mystisophia 🍒
It's so weird to see posts about Tony and Peter like scenes and stuff... and Immediately think "Oh, Nice! Starker" — and then read the #'s and not see Starker anywhere but see "Iron dad" and "Spider son" in it
But the post is SO STARKER, SO ROMANTIC. Like, how the fuck can you tell me it's just "Iron Dad & Spider son" and nothing else, huh? nah, bro😭💀🙏
But anyway... call it whatever helps you sleep at night ig 🤷♀️
~ mystisophia 🍒
LMAOO 💀💀😭😭 This is SO acurrate
Reporter: Tony Stark. Describe yourself in three words.
Tony: Good with kids.
Happy (under his breath): Fucking Peter doesn’t make you “good with kids”, Tony.
Tony, smirking: Sure it does. Just ask Peter.
Happy: No thanks.
think you can I’m the only
handle me? one who can
watching "Fellow Travelers" (for the first time) and YOU CAN'T TELL ME that they don't look like Peter and Tony
just- LOOK AT THIS 😭😭😭
Meanwhile, Tony and Peter, in the background, fucking.
they're glued to each other bruu It's like in every universe
freaky tsum tsum
