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starkerlove · 2 years

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Just wanna take a moment to thank you, my Tumblr friends for the good wishes for my birthday.

You mean a lot to me and you've helped me through rough times!

I'm very grateful to have this community, to be part of the Starker fam and the Thorki fam.

Thank you all!

#grateful #starker #thorki #birthday #starkerlove #thorkiloves #cutepandaprincess #roleplay

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thestarkerisobvious · 2 years

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Two Sore Arms - Chapters 1 - 2

by @thestarkerisobvious and @cutepandaprincess

CHAPTER 1

Tony was sore.

Usually the suit took most of the brunt of the violence, but not tonight. Tonight, before Iron Man joined the Avengers in their daring-do, Tony Stark was called upon to join in the daring-do. And the daring-do done did him hard. Tony was feeling his age, tonight.

And his age had something to say.

And his age, he was beginning to realize, really didn’t matter how long he stayed in the gym. No matter how long he stretched. No matter how many vitamin supplements he took to keep these excellent genes from aging. He was still agining. And he was still feeling his age.

And his age was his age.

And his age… hurt.

But he was home, now. And no one would ever know. The bad guy was adverted, the battle was over. Tony could crawl home to his domicile and no one ever, ever, ever had to know how old his body was. He could just crawl into bed and rest for a few days. Rest that was all he needed. And no one would ever know.

That’s where he was. Collapsed helplessly on his couch, aching. Taking stock of how much pain he was in. It wasn’t bad, bad. Not really. Just some over-the-counter stuff and a good night's sleep (And maybe a good long soak in the hot tub. Really, that was all. And then more sleep after that. Probably 2 days worth. Nothing more.)

He was counting his blessings when he heard a noise.

It was a GOOD noise, really, A wonderful noise.

Under normal circumstances.

It was the sound the automatic door made when Peter swung by and landed on the suitpad. It was the door that opened only for him, without announcement.

It was Peter.

His young lover had arrived.

Tony groaned in despair. Dammit, this couldn’t happen. This couldn’t happen! Every fiber of his being protested. If he had any voice he would have called out to FRIDAY to seal him off and tell the boy he wasn’t at home. This couldn’t happen. Tony COULDN’T let this happen.

His young lover couldn’t see him like this - not like this. Not unable to perform. Not up to speed. Oh gods, let this not be happening…

"Daddy?!" Peter sang, the same way he always did whenever he walked into the penthouse.

But he didn’t walk the same way he always did. His step was slower. After a long, LONG, day of school and superhero-ing, Peter was SORE. So sore that nothing he did was helping with it. Maybe one thing was left to try. His Daddy's arms.

"Daddy, I need you."

* * *

Oh god, it was here.

Tony moaned and closed his eyes, trying to hide.

He had dreaded this moment… dammit he thought he had more time.

But it was inevitable. The time had finally come. The moment he had been dreading from the moment he let New York’s favorite superhero into his life.

Peter Parker was about to find out he was dating an old man.

#Two Sore Arms #Starker #Peter Parker/Tony Stark #Tony Stark/Peter Parker #TheWticheway writes stuff #CutePandaPrincess And I Write Together

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koesterryansmith · 1 year

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Hey, sweet angel.

@cutepandaprincess

So three weeks ago I drove through the pouring, blinding rain (and hail!) between Tornado Sirens. I had to get get from Oklahoma City to our house inbetween storm systems. My husband was tracking them, telling us when to move and what route to take. THOSE systems went south of us and did a lot of damage to a town about 45 minutes drive from here.

But TODAY we went to the storage unit that was damaged in FEBRUARY’s tornado.

Anyway... it REALLY made me think A LOT about our Teacher And Student Hiding From Storm story. I went back and reread it - I posted A comment.

We left off with Tony telling Peter a personal story to help him relax.

I WOULD like to write the personal story out... but later. I’m wondering, what kind of story should it be? And what should Peter ask for after it is over?

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thorkiloves · 2 years

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Looking for a Loki

I'd love to roleplay more Thorki. So here's a few things that I like:

My Thor is pretty much Loki's thing;

He loves dominant Loki and does anything for him;

I love intersex/Jotun Loki and Asgardian as well;

I write literate style and third person pov.

If you'd like to be my Loki send me a message here or at Discord cutepandaprincess#3930

#roleplay #thorki #thorki rp #rp #thorki fam #thorkiloves #loki #loki laufeyson #thor #thor odinson #thor x loki #ask #request

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drkoestersmithrpg · 1 year

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1) You ARE living in a haunted house - I am haunting it. OR “Just teach me how to say I love you.”

2) that IS the title to the story, though.

3) Thats The Spirit

4) ??? The Five Spells That Worked (and the 1 that turned into a 3way) Or nameing the trope: Magican And Familiar To Lovers

5) Demonic

6)

Leave the light on if you're able 'Cause we both know you're unstable Call a doctor, say a prayer Choose a god you think is there

['Cause my monsters are real,]

7) The boy that found a demon in his house and first they became best friends and then they became lovers and finally they got married.

8) This one is easy - CutePandaPrincess will help

9) The Spooky-Romance Fic

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cutepandaprincess · 1 year

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Anyone wants to roleplay Starker and/or Thorki?

I play sub Peter and switch Thor!

Send me a message on my discord: cutepandaprincess#3930

#roleplay #rp #thorki #starker #thor #loki #peter parker #tony stark #discord #server #thor x loki #peter x tony

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mischievous-thunder · 4 years

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I was tagged by @stuckys-hot-dogs and @heavenlyseb to create a witch persona right here for this Halloween season. It was so much fun! Thank you for the tag! ❤️

And here we go!

Tagging @starkerobsession @dying-for-jegulus @hogwartsinstruments @shadowheart-2000 @cutepandaprincess @stuckys-baby and anyone who's reading this and wants to join in! ❤️❤️

#tag game #picrew #personal

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thestarkerisobvious · 2 years

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Two Sore Arms - Conclusion

by @cutepandaprincess

and myself

Chapters 1-2 are here

Chapter 3 is here

Chapter 4

Peter was happy to be in Tony's embrace. Everything made sense when he was there.

"Thank you, Daddy" he murmured after a while in that position "You're the best."

“Angel…” Tony breathed, but he didn’t say anything else for a while.

For a while, they both slept.

Tony knew Peter slept when he jerked awake, tensing in Tony’s arms. Tony would tighten his arms and kiss his hair, murmuring reassurances, until the boy relaxed again. Then Tony would find Peter squeezing his hands, calling his name gently, reminding him that he was all right.

“Oh god,” Tony moaned finally, sitting up. He pulled away from Peter’s arms and stretched, yawning largely. But when Peter made no move to get up he finally lay back down again, wrapping his arms around his young lover and kissing him on the back of the neck.

Oh god, he had it so bad for this kid.

He said nothing about it. He never had. He never would. Because there was no point in that train of thought - that train of thought only led to disaster - so he shut it down fast. Hard.

He shut it down the way he usually did… by talking.

“I am going to, you know…” he said wickedly. He moved forward just enough to press a kiss against the warm skin of Peter’s neck.

“Tomorrow night. When we play our special game. Daddy’s going to make you feel so good…”

Peter was still half asleep, but felt a shiver running down his neck spreading over his body. "Hmm… Daddy..." he hummed, perhaps thinking he was still dreaming.

"How?"

“Oh… Daddy knows lots of ways to make his little guy happy…”

Of course, the difficulty lay in thinking of just ONE way, and more importantly, how to EXPRESS it. But after a moment of thinking, Tony hit upon an idea. Sitting up, he reached up one hand to stroke Peter’s hair a little out of his face. Then, kissing the shell of his ear, Tony began.

“Sometimes… sometimes I know you like to play with Daddy’s cock…”

He grinned down and stroked Peter’s cheek as it blushed. “But you’re too shy to ask, unless it’s very late at night, and very dark, and I’m holding you very close.

“Sometimes after the shower, when we’re clean and dry and snuggly, you like to ask to play with it, to hold it in your little hand… oh your little hand feels so good…”

Peter felt his skin shivering, his lower parts responding almost immediately. Tony was right. He was too shy to ask when they were up and in daylight. But at night when they were alone…

“... I know you like to try to fit all of it in your mouth… and I always tell you that it takes practice, but Daddy doesn’t let you practice very much, does he? And I know I’ve been promising, been promising for a while, that I would let you finish someday. That I would let you taste Daddy’s come… I know you don’t think it’s fair that Daddy gets to taste your sweetness over and over again, and maybe it’s not fair. Maybe, tomorrow night, Daddy will be good and take turns, just like his baby said he should…”

That perked Peter's head up. Looking into Tony's eyes he asked, "Promise?" He needed to know if Tony was being serious. He had asked him so many times.

The catch in Peter’s voice made Tony’s heart hurt just a little. “Daddy hasn’t been very good to you, has he? I’m sorry, I’ve been greedy… yes, baby. I promise.”

Peter looked at him with his big doe eyes, but he was trying to analyze. Trying to analyze Tony's mind. Analyze his soul. He had been promised things before and been... disappointed. He shifted his shoulders until he could look the older man full in the face. Then he took the bearded chin in one hand, making their eyes focus on each other's.

"Tony…" he said quietly. "Do you really promise that?"

And there it was.

Sometimes this boy in his arms could make his heart stop.

This was one of those moments. When the fearless Ironman found himself closing his eyes. Because there was nowhere else to hide.

He kept his eyes closed, and he spoke.

“When we both… feel better we’ll… we’ll have a date night. And we’ll…

“...we’ll take it slow.”

“And Daddy will… and I’ll let you. Yes. I know it means a lot to you swee… Peter. And I yeah, I’ve been holding out on you. So… if… if we can… and if you still want to then…

He spoke very carefully. He didn’t make promises he didn’t keep.

And Peter knew that.

“And then… and then I’ll try. I promise.”

“Thank you, Tony,” Peter murmured, noses touching. “I trust you with all my heart.” He felt his cheeks burning, caressing Tony’s chin. “Okay?”

“Oh…”

It was the sound of a grown man losing his breath.

But he covered it well.

“Oh yes, sweetheart. Oh, yes. That is more than okay.”

Tony pulled the boy close to him, closing his arms tightly around that little bit of magic. He wasn’t entirely sure he was going to actually agree to Peter’s request, though. He turned it over in his mind, weighing the possibilities even as he drifted off to sleep. He wasn’t completely sure he could allow Peter to really go down on him … certainly not to completion, anyway. Certainly he wanted to give his lover anything he wanted, but still…

On the one hand, Tony wanted to be a more generous lover. More giving. Wanted to be the man who could let go more, give up more control.

On the other hand…

…on the other hand, if he came in Peter Parker’s mouth, it might end in disaster.

Because Tony had a secret.

And Tony wasn’t sure if he could keep that secret much longer.

Tony was secretly, desperately, eternally in love with this young man.

And if he came in his angel’s mouth one night, well…

…that might be the night that secret might just slip out.

THE END

#Starker #Peter Parker/Tony Stark #Trigger Warning: use of the word 'daddy''#TheWticheway writes stuff #CutePandaPrincess And I Write Together #tony stark has a heart #TONY FEELS #Tony Needs A Hug

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thestarkerisobvious · 2 years

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Two Sore Arms - Chapter 3

by @thestarkerisobvious and @cutepandaprincess

Chapters 1 - 2 Are Here

Chapter 3

Peter looked back at him with a raised eyebrow. "I'd love to play our game too, but who said I have any energy left?" He chuckled. "I can barely move my arms, and I couldn't walk for days if we did it right now...

“Can't you just hold me, Daddy?"

“Oh… oh….” Tony said. His exhausted brain following slowly, too slowly. But his arms were already tightening around his boy and holding him close.

“Oh.

“Oh yes, I can do that.”

Peter smiled with closed eyes. Slowly relaxing against Tony's strong embrace. That made him feel safe. Safer than anywhere else in the world.

"I'm not a horny person, you know?" He joked. "Well, sometimes I am, but not all the time."

“Oh, angel.” Tony rose just a bit to press another kiss against Peter’s neck. “Daddy will make love to you tomorrow, I promise.”

Peter chuckled softly, squeezing Tony's hand. "You don't have to, Daddy… we can just take a break… relax and cuddle… I'd love it," he promised.

Tony actually sat up for a moment, just to get a better look into that angelic face. He blinked in surprise. He wondered at what he had just heard.

Was Peter actually trying to tell him that…

…slowly, it all clicked into place.

“Okay, sweetheart, you’re the boss,” is all he said, kissing the back of Peter’s head again. He lay his head back down, his eyes wide.

Even as Peter called for FRIDAY to turn on the screen, then used her as the remote. Even as they relaxed together while Peter flipped through his channels. Tony’s eyes were wide. His angel, his miracle…

…his boyfriend just wanted to snuggle.

#Starker #Tony Stark/Peter Parker #peter parker/tony stark #TheWticheway writes stuff #CutePandaPrincess And I Write Together

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thestarkerisobvious · 4 months

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Christmas Stockings

a Christmas Day Gift for @cutepandaprincess

Happy Christmas, angel!

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“Merry Christmas, Daddy!” Peter had waited patiently for as long as he could. But it was almost 11:00 am. He had never slept so late on Christmas morning in his life! He was sure Tony wouldn’t mind. Especially if he kissed his lover awake.

“Wake up! It’s time for presents!!”

Tony blinked bleary eyes. He wasn’t terribly hung over - they had spent more time making love last night than drinking - but he still felt muddy and murky. Christmas? Presents??

“Baby, Christmas was last night.”

“No, silly, Christmas is today. It’s time for presents!”

For a moment, just a moment, Tony felt a stab of panic. How had he gone wrong? It was their first Christmas together, but Tony had done everything right. Thrown a lavish party, serving everything his angel wanted. A huge crowd to show off the lavish gifts he had gotten for his sugarbaby. It was epic. But cleverly done in time that he still had the energy to take care of his baby that night. He had done everything right. What else could Peter want?

“Last night was Christmas Eve,” Peter was explaining. Patiently. “That was for the little gifts. Although your gifts… weren’t exactly little…” Peter blushed and looked down. The watch, the ring. They were little. But ohmygosh expensive…

“But your BIG present is TODAY. The one from SANTA. Come on!”

And thus Tony was pulled from his pillows and dragged, discombobulated, into the room with the huge Christmas Tree, purchased specifically to Peter’s specifications and decorated, ornament by ornament, as a replica based on a faded polaroid of a family tree from Peter’s past. But passed that - to the fireplace. Where a stocking hung. A stocking Tony had never seen before. Adorned with a sleeping baby surrounded by white angles. The picture of innocence. With his name, mysteriously, written boldly at the top.

“It’s okay that you didn’t get me a stocking,” Peter was saying gently now. “I know this is a me-thing. Stuff in the stocking and the “big” present for Christmas Day. But this is what I got you for Christmas. I planned it forever. It was something you… something you didn’t have - something that was within my price range…”

“Baby, you KNOW I told you that credit card didn’t have a limit…”

“I can’t buy you a Christmas present with your money silly…”

For a moment Peter’s eyes fell, flustered. Tony immediately noticed that Peter was getting nervous - he reached out to pull his young lover close to reassure him. But Peter had already recovered. He draped one arm around Tony’s neck and held up the large Christmas stocking with his other hand.

“Open your present, Daddy.”

Still baffled, Tony reached into the stocking. Then reached deeper. He had to keep reaching until he got to the bottom, and pulled out what he found there.

It was very light weight. Easy to miss through the threads of the embroidery of the child in the manger surrounded by angels. It was an article of clothing, he could tell. Finally he pulled it free.

It was jet black and lacey. He couldn’t tell exactly what it was, even as Peter was taking it from his hand.

“Keep looking.”

He put his hand down in the stocking again. What he pulled out he recognized immediately. The only surprise was that it was pink.

He had never pictured Peter in pink. It made him grin wickedly.

“Do you like them, Daddy?”

Peter’s voice had fallen to a whisper. No longer bold, he was blushing furiously. As if he was second-guessing his Big Present. Questioning the whole thing. Tony knew that about his lover, Peter was prone to over thinking, to doubting himself.

Tony looked Peter directly in the eye when he said it. “I love it, baby.

“I love it when you are good for Daddy.”

With one hand he shook out the delicate pink garters and garter belt. With the other hand he took the black stockings from Peter and shook them out as well. They were sheer, with lace only at the top. They were black and lovely and long - not just thigh-high but longer… perfect to compliment Peter’s beautiful form. And of course…

“Stockings. In the stocking. Oh, I get it…”

“Yes!” Peter hopped a little, grinning. “I thought… I thought it was fun…”

“Ermmmmm,” Tony moaned appreciatively. “It’s perfect. Clever baby…” He wrapped one strong arm, stocking still in hand, around Peter’s waist and drew him close.

He knew how much Peter… enjoyed his approval. He made sure to express it now.

“Clever baby, and very sweet. Now…” He let Peter go and handed the underthings back to him.

“Let Daddy see them on.”

“Yes of… oh not now…” Peter said, blushing. Stammering. Looking around the penthouse, flooded with sunlight. “Tonight, of course.”

“I don’t get to see them now?”

“Tony, stockings are for nighttime. It’s daylight.”

“But… what if Daddy wants to see them now?”

Merry Christmas Starker Fans!!

#Starker #Peter Parker/Tony Stark #gift for cutepandaprincess #thewitchway writes stuff

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thestarkerisobvious · 2 years

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So... is anybody...

ready for the END of the story @cutepandaprincess

and I wrote for you?

(Spoiler alert: It involves sex.)

Here is Chapters 1-2

Here is Chapter 3

#Starker #Peter Parker/Tony Stark #TheWitchwayWritesStuff #CutePandaPrincess And I Write Together

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thestarkerisobvious · 2 years

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WARNING

I’m about to publsh some Starker.

It’s by myself and @cutepandaprincess.

I have to warn you. THERE ARE FEELS.

You’ve been warned...

#Starker #Peter Parker/Tony Stark #TheWitchwayWritesStuff #TheWticheway writes stuff #CutePandaPrincess And I Write Together

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ecoamerica · 19 days

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