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marvelfanfics1 · 1 year

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For Little Troublemakers -

While coming back from Peter's and Strange 's house, the Little!Reader can't help but take one of Little! Peters hoodie because he smells so good 🥹

Daddy Tony is very disappointed that she stole something and when he tries to return it to peter, he tells that it's okay for Little Reader to have it because she gave him her bracelet 👉👈

And the bigs can't help but see how cute their littles are 🥹

Little Lovers

Little Troublemakers Au

Pairing: daddy!Ironstrange x little!reader x little!Peter

Warnings: Age Regression, flufffff

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Tony was just casually walking past your playroom and had to make a double-take of you. You were sitting on your fluffy carpet with various toys laying around, but what actually got his attention was the big sweater you were wearing.

He did not recognize that one!

Tony knows exactly what's in your closet because he dresses you mostly every day, there's also a drawer with some of his t-shirts and a few hoodies because he knows you love how they smell like him.

The thing is he can't remember a pastel blue one where little paws were splattered on the back.

That was not one of his and neither yours.

"Baby?" he knocked softly on the door frame to get your attention.

You turned your upper half a little and waved at him with a smile.

"Hi, daddy! Look, I got my bunny dressed!" you said and showed him your bunny proudly that was wearing a purple dress.

"She looks great, but can you tell me where you got that hoodie from sweetheart?" he asked while walking over to you, hands in his pockets.

You looked down and fiddled with the end of it. You were afraid that he would get sad that you were wearing a hoodie from someone else and you don't want to hurt his feelings. You love your daddy's clothes but Peter's have such a different texture and smell so good as well, you always think of him when wearing them.

"Uhh...from Peter," you mumbled but Tony heard what you said with how shocked he looked.

"Did you take it with you last time we were visiting?" he asked.

"Yes, but-"

"No buts, that's not good baby, you can't just take something that's not yours. You will give it back to Peter at the weekend, okay?" he raised his eyebrow and you pout a little, nodding your head anyway not intending on making a scene.

"Yes daddy." you sighed and made grabby hands for him. "Up, please?"

Tony gave you a small smile and picked you up, kissing the side of your head, not pushing the subject any further.

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The weekend came quickly and you were knocking excitedly on the front door. It opened a second later and when you saw it was Peter you practically jumped in his arms, giving him a bear hug.

"I missed you lots! We have so many games to play, come!" Peter told you and grabbed your hand, wanting to drag you behind him but a cough from behind you made you stop in your tracks.

"Didn't you forget something, sweets?" Your daddy said, nodding his head to the bag that he was holding.

"Oh...right." you let go of Peter's hand and took your bag, opening it you pulled the baby blue hoodie and Peter's face fell a bit.

Did he do something wrong for you to give it back to him?

"I wanted to give dis back to you." You said and wanted to hand it over to him.

"Why?" he asked, clearly confused. He thought you liked it, don't you like him anymore?

"Hello, little one" Stephen greeted you with a pat on your head and went to hug your daddy, longer than usual, then turned back to you and Peter. "What's going on here?"

"She took one of Peter's hoodies and I'm-" Before Tony could say anything more Peter interrupted him.

"She can have it! Look, she gave me one of her bracelets!" he said proudly and showed his wrist to them where he was wearing one of your self-made bracelets. Peter brought his attention back to you when you hung your head low, the hoodie still in your hands.

Tony and Stephen looked at each other and could've melted on the spot, both their littles were getting along so well and they couldn't be more happy. They watched Peter, who was helping you putting on the blue hoodie, giving you a kiss on your cheek.

He took your hand again and made you twirl around one time. "It looks gweat on you!"

You giggled and Peter now took the chance to take you to his room to finally play all the games he had in mind.

"You know, your little Casanova here is the reason she's a giggling and blushing mess every time I say his name," Tony said while crossing his arms.

"They're faster than us..." Stephen said and turned on his heel, making his way to the kitchen with Tony not far behind.

"Then I guess we have to catch up on them." Tony winked at him.

Since that day they have to keep an eye on you and Peter because Stephen noticed that a lot of Peter's clothes went missing more often and he put two and two together when he found a box full of colorful bracelets. He figured out that probably every time you gift the boy something he exchanges his clothes to return the favor.

It took Tony and Stephen 2 hours to explain to you both that Peter just can't give you all his clothes.

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xiaoming56 · 5 months

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can you draw Tony and Stephen dress as Santa? :3

Woah how long has this been in my inbox? Sry for the late reply i never check my inboxes but hopefully this shall make up for it!😅 enjoy!

Also bonus mini comic cos i had a brainwave while drawing this at 3 am last night

#broke wizard my beloved #wait does this technically make tony his sugar daddy...#guys ive js realised the implications of my silly comic #💀#ironstrange #doctor strange #stephen strange #iron man #tony stark

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professional-benaddict · 4 months

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Little!Peter has to get an EMG and is nervous about the shocks and the needles 🥺🥺

EMG is a medical test where a thin needle is inserted into different muscles (usually in the arms and legs) to test for nerve or muscle abnormalities. The needle sends a small electrical impulse to the muscle and the response is recorded on a machine.

Daddies have noticed in the past few weeks that Peter’s mobility has changed. He stumbles more and has a harder time moving and picking up things. So, Peter needs an EMG test to figure out what could be causing his mobility issues.

They both talk with Peter many times about the test to prepare him. Daddies were also told it would be okay to give Peter a painkiller before his appointment.

When the day finally comes, Peter is quiet and anxious. He buries his face in his big shark stuffie and wants one Daddy to sit in the back of the car with him. Stephen complies and holds Peter’s hand the whole time.

Once they are called into the appointment, Peter is told to take off his pants and lay down on the table. Daddies stand on each of his sides, pretty much hiding the scary stuff that is going to happen. All Peter can see are his Daddies leaning over him.

“I’m just gonna clean you a bit. It might feel cold, and then I’m gonna put these stickers on you. All right?” The doctor says.

Peter nods, but keeps his eyes firmly fixed on his Daddies. They are each holding his hands and kissing them.

“Okay. I’m gonna start now, Peter. Try to stay still and focus on your breathing. Let me know if you need to have a break.”

Daddies totally expected Peter to cry, maybe even scream, but all he does is blink and frown ever so slightly. The machine beeps softly, so Daddies know Peter has been stuck with the needle twice already.

“Good. You’re doing amazing, buddy.” The doctor says.

Peter blinks again. The machine keeps beeping as he is stuck with the needle.

“Daddies?”

“Hm?”

“You okay, baby? You need a break?”

“Anything, baby. Just say the word and we’ll pause.”

Daddies watch wide eyed, scanning Peter’s face for signs of distress.

“No, is okay. But, you’re squeezing too hard.” Peter says, wiggling his fingers.

Daddies almost startle out of their trance and let go of Peter’s hands. The poor boy’s fingers are a little white, so Stephen and Tony must have held on a bit too tightly.

“Sorry, sorry.” Tony chuckles and Stephen leans down to kiss Peter’s forehead.

Maybe Daddies are the ones who need a break, because Peter is pulling through like a champ.

#i love when you drop by babe!!💗💗💗💗#you also manage to find these new whump takes and i looove it🤩🤩#president grace #little!peter #daddy!tony #daddy!stephen #starkerstrange #starker #ironstrange #strangespider #tony stark #peter parker #stephen strange #ask

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boop-le-snoot · 2 years

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daddy lessons 2

this goes out for all my people who have dealt with shit on their own and feel uncomfortable reaching out & asking for help. and daddy issues, oh boy.

18+, mostly plot, at the end is a bisexual threeway with m/m action so proceed at your own discretion. daddy kink (duh) written all lowercase

"who's a needy baby today?" tony coos, stroking the side of your face - the only thing that is visible under the mountain of blankets you've surrounded yourself with.

the smell of his cologne, usually strong and smokey, coupled with the metallic tang of mechanical oil, penetrates the defenses you have put up against the world.

yet you chuff, and the blankets squirm with you in silent defiance. you're down on your luck, so miserable it makes you irritated and thus avoidant. it's always so inconvenient when things that are out of your control go wrong, and even more unreasonable is the time you have to spend like this - cocooned and withdrawn - to calm down.

your short fuse is both a curse and a blessing.

tony is smart. he waits out the first waves of annoyance and rides them out, stroking your cheek throughout your glaring. when he sees your shoulders - or at least the general area of them obscured by the blankets - droop, he takes the cue for what it is, unfurling the top layers of your fluffy shield, to snuggle in next to you.

"damn, you're toasty," he remarks casually as your skin scalds him even through his shirt and jeans. it makes the clothes go, quickly, and he is soon curled up with you in just his boxers as the blankets cover the two of you once more. "this is basically bulletproof," he adds, poking the blankets right over your stomach, "so, now it's us versus the world. very romantic, if i do say so myself."

you sigh, a long, quiet breath, letting your head drop on his shoulder. your nostrils flare as the smell of him invades your personal space bubble: almost hypnotized by it, you draw another, deeper, calmer breath. your fingers lightly scratch over the hair on his tummy, an absent-minded gesture of affection that is as soft as it is sweet.

"long day," you mumbled, finally, not wanting to test tony's patience too much. "some people are bilingual by default. they speak english and stupid."

tony's laugh is sweet and genuine, "don't i know it, baby girl."

you chuff again, sigh again and press your face into the crook of his neck, where his goatee scratches against your face, offering a familiar, grounding comfort.

"stupid is a liability, so kindly tell me who needs to get sacked. pretty please, with a cherry on top."

"it's not your people, it's steph's students," the edge creeps back into your voice as you are forced to recall the shouting match that happened a few hours earlier. you hate shouting and you hate stupidity and you hate people who can't follow simple instructions. "well, apprentices, but whatever. went toe to toe with three idiots, they didn't listen to a word i said and now one is in a coma, one has some sort of a soul curse or something and the third one just ran off. wong is pissed and my whole back is bruised."

the words come off angrier that you intend them to be, but anger offers a familiar comfort. it's certainly better than the fear you'd felt: first, standing your ground to three men with magic powers and afterwards, almost becoming collateral to an entity you couldn't even see, much less fight.

"come that by me again?" tony is still next to you and the twitching in his fingers makes you unbearably nervous.

"i was in the sanctum's library as usual and overheard those idiots talking, hell-bent on performing a small cleansing ritual. except i took latin in college and told them they're about to summon something. they didn't listen, of course."

"and your back?"

"got thrown against the shelves when it arrived. luckily wong was nearby and the shelf that fell on me took the brunt of their spells." you stated, sensing it in your bones that stephen had temporarily lost tony's favour - at least for the night. "and before you say it, stephen went to kamar-taj on urgent business. he's probably back at the sanctum right now and is trying to fix up those idiots so he can send them to jesus himself."

tony gave a weak, sarcastic chuckle, "if he won't, i will." hands smoothed over you chest, your stomach - tony's way of making sure you were safe, you were with him and whole. "turn around, i'll take a look at your back. i'm no doctor but..."

with a grunt, you untangled yourself from the blankets once more and gracelessly flopped onto your stomach. the heat of your skin met the cool air of the room as your shirt was promptly pulled up. face smushed against a pillow, you eyed tony's concerned expression as he traced something on your back.

"bruised, probably," you deduced by the downturn of his frown.

"looks like you were lashed," his brows furrowed. "magic and all that shit, no?"

"probably," you shrugged. a cool shower had eased most of the pain and keeping it warm afterwards had seemed to help lots.

most of your injuries were mental - the indignation at being dismissed by the apprentices as some sort of child, despite you spending so much time with the sorcerer supreme himself, you were pretty sure at this point you knew more than they did. at least in theory. at least linguistically you definitely did.

"when did you get home?" tony asked, reaching into the bedside table, rummaging around for a bottle of neutral lotion he kept there.

"round two, i think. took a cab."

"that was four hours ago," tony's eyes, wide and hurt, settled on your face as he gently massaged the lotion onto your wounds. "why didn't you tell j to get me?"

why didn't you?

"tones, i'm not gonna interrupt your sciencing for a boo-boo. i'm fine, just annoyed as fuck."

"quite obviously you're not fine. i'm a genius, I would know," the response was immediate.

"okay, maybe i'm very pissed," you emphasized, a slight twang of exasperation lacing the words.

satisfied with the state of your back, tony capped the lotion and tossed it aside, turning you over onto your back once more. a few stray curls hung over his face, curtaining the crease between his eyebrows and doing little to conceal sparks of worry and understanding etched deeply in his warm, brown eyes.

you could only squirm as tony's plump lips softly touched your nose.

"your little adventure sounds terrifying," he enunciated the word with venom, "fighting something once can't even see. something that, apparently, hates bookshelves and cute little bunnies. was it the devil?"

you know tony; you know that this is just his way of dealing with big feelings, his own or someone else's, and more importantly, you know that he knows it works on you. it thaws your heart every time, little by little. the corners of your mouth go up.

"you're the devil," your eyes are drawn to the sinful curve of his cupid's bow, the pink, moist flesh of his mouth.

as it opens into a wide, red grin, he leans into you and edges his face under your chin, biting down into your neck.

it tickles more than aches and you giggle, your first actual laugh since the incident.

tony lays into it, growling and rubbing his scratchy beard on your skin, leaving it raw and tender.

the trickle of your giggles is now a waterfall; as his hands join, softly skimming your sides, both of you succumb to the, perhaps, childish joy - but who are you to complain : the tension just evaporates, like muddy puddles in blazing july sunlight.

that's how you two miss the tell-tale whoosh noise of a portal opening right in your shared bedroom. stephen stays quiet, observing the activities with tired, but fond amusement, until the shriek you let out is south of the border of comfort-

"ahem," he says, lowly, enjoying the reaction as you and tony surface from the cuddle with hot cheeks and shining eyes.

"babe," tony falls onto his back, opening his arms wide, "we were just wondering if you would need bail money."

you scoot closer to tony, suddenly feeling awkward.

steph snorts, taking his time to untie and unlace the myriad of fastenings of his sorcerer attire, stretching as the heavy outer layers fall onto the back of a chair.

in the corner of your eye, you see the cloak dart to its favourite spot behind a houseplant, out of everyone's immediate sight and within an arm's reach of a window. evening sunlight seems to be a hit with the relic.

"i have very little idea of what happened, actually, and wong is still very much aggravated so i'd rather not risk my ass trying to find out," stephen's jovial tone has you and tony sharing a knowing look: it won't last long.

as the sorcerer departs for the shower, you shrug, "wong is really into his books."

as soon as stephen is out, tony opens his mouth without thinking.

"some of your scholars summoned a demon and it dropped some shelves on our bunny," he cringes a second after he blurts it out.

steph freezes mid-step, dark eyes scanning all over your form.

"pardon?"

"yea," you confirm meekly, discreetly elbowing tony in the gut.

he lets out a soft oof.

"are you okay?" something like panic briefly washes over stephen's face: it fades quickly, however, replaced by annoyance. he saunters over to you, dropping his towel, and slides in bed next to you, his warm, nude body resting against yours as his eyes scan over yours.

"her back's all weird," tony supplies, unhelpfully, and forces you to strip your shirt and turn your backside towards stephen.

"i'm fine, it doesn't hurt anymore," you protest, but know better than to move as stephen's fingers trace the linear markings and the odd bruise.

stephen curses as he demands you tell the details of the incident, again. and maybe you do, in a bit more detail than before, and maybe tony joins in on the cursing.

your face is ablaze, you're sure the heat emanating from it would be enough to keep the whole damn manhattan warm in the upcoming winter and something like unease, something heavy and sticky twists in your gut. any moment and stephen will chastise you - for not getting out as soon as you heard the idiots, for trying to intervene. the humiliation burns, too, of being reminded how much weaker you are, even than the worst, laziest scholar.

"you with us?" tony's concerned voice snaps you out of the zone.

"yea, sorry, zoned out."

"i should go and see if i can do anything about the consequences of the spell," stephen says, but makes no move to get up. "although i probably should cool down first. no point in doing all that work if i kill them all afterwards," his tone is humourless.

your hip under his fingers feels all the effects of his stress and his restraint. his hands are tense as they caress you, shaking the tiniest bit.

tony covers stephen's hand with his. both of them curl around you, strong and large limbs surrounding every inch of your body. like most nights, you don't need a blanket at all.

"why didn't you call me?" stephen's words tangle in your hair.

"i thought you were fighting some alien monstrosity," some honesty was offered from you.

stephen chuckles, "i'd get you home first. otherwise tony would pitch a fit."

"would not," the engineer immediately retorts, poking stephen in the belly.

"would too," the sorcerer rolls his eyes, catching the hand in his and bringing it up to his mouth to plant a loud smooch on it, effectively trapping you close between the two of them.

he's still tense and suddenly, you're very aware of his nudity and your own lack of attire. the tiny cotton panties barely provide any cover from tony's naturally hot, bulky body heating your front; you feel the direct result of stephen's tension beginning to poke at the low of your back.

he's a gentleman about it, though, so he adjusts himself for it to rest comfortably between the cheeks of your ass. the mewl that escapes you at the feeling is embarrassing, but considerably less so when a responding rumble makes way outta stephen's mouth and into tony's.

it's difficult to refrain from diving head-first into your arousal when the men beside you simultaneously reach out to lock their lips in a slow, heated kiss that leaves them with puffy lips and hooded eyes.

"fuck," you mumble, because is there? anything else? to say?

tony's mouth is now on you and stephen is pulling your panties down your legs, sliding his hard, heavy cock between your thighs and his fingers between your outer lips, toying with your clit slowly as tony fucks your mouth with his tongue.

long and slender, stephen's fingers play your taut strings with surgical precision. slick leaks from you and onto your thighs, aiding in the languid, lazy strokes of his cock against them, huffs of lust leaving his mouth when the sensitive tip brushes over your hole. it collects more and more moisture, your orgasm at a deliciously convenient distance.

for now.

you palm tony's erection, clumsily reaching into his boxers, helping him to pull them down, toying with his heavy balls, the two of you swallowing each other's moans and gasps.

as the blunt tip of stephen's cock snags a little too sweet, a little too steady, almost dipping into your cunt, you let out a pathetic, desperate whine, acutely conveying the emptiness insider of you.

"daddy's got you," stephen rumbles, rolling over onto his back and grabbing you with him. it's an easy job for a man his size.

you rest comfortably, back to his chest, as the tip of his cock aims directly for your entrance, breaching it with little resistance due to the copious amounts of sweet, sweet arousal coming from you.

briefly, you grunt, letting your eyes slide shut and body do a full reset.

tony's shuffling gets lost in your attempts to steady your breathing: stephen is filling you, stretching you, but not moving. it's all too much but it's not enough. your feet planted on his thighs, you try to seek friction but another pair of hands on your hips stops you.

hot breath tickles the inside of your thigh as you and stephen emit a choked moan in unison: tony's tongue slides up the shaft of stephen's cock and curls over your clit, a sensation that makes your hackles rise and your pussy clench and gush in desperation.

your eyes are still closed but you swear you can see tony's cheeky grin as clear as day: the mischievous sparkle in his eyes as he bends down and licks again, keeping you and stephen steady with his hands on your hips. tony's mouth is a devil of its own, your own personal brand of torture.

stephen grips you, a tell-tale sign of his self-control crumbling; the flutters of your cunt around the tip of his cock and tony's mouth lapping up your juices as they drip down his shaft are surely driving the sorcerer mad in more ways than possible.

tony sucks on your clit just right, flicks it with determination and you feel your legs shake: your cunt grips at stephen's cock with vigour now, contractions almost rhythmic.

"she's gonna come," stephen says, a breathless chuckle.

tony just hums, keeping up the pace and-

yes, you do. bucking your hips helplessly, no match for the iron grips of your men.

as soon as it starts, tony withdraws, letting stephen pound into you with all his might: like that, the original orgasm blends into another one, or something else, you can't tell.

there's drool running down the corner of your slack mouth, open moans reduced to mere whimpers.

stephen's cum is hot and abundant as it floods your cunt, bringing a sense of fulfillment none other can bring. well, maybe...

"hold her open for me?" tony asks as stephen comes down from his high.

you feel his dopey smile in his movements. the way he slides out of you, grabs hold of your legs and opens your swollen, leaking cunt to tony's prying eyes. you can't help but shudder.

the blunt tip of tony's cock slides in even easier; stephen is longer, but tony is thicker. the stretch is pleasant, the little bit of extra friction just on the side of overstim. as tony grabs your legs and begins to move, fluid, practiced strokes that aim at your special spot, stephen's hands wander to palm your neglected tits.

you mewl some more, louder, higher, with some pet names and obsceneties thrown in this time.

"bunny's got all up in her head today," tony's voice drops, gravelly. "and that's okay, we'll fuck all those silly little thoughts out of you, won't we?"

stephen laughs good-naturedly, pinching your pebbled nipples, "yes, we will, baby."

tony does just that.

#ironstrange x reader #ironstrange x reader smut #daddy lessons #tony stark smut #stephen strange smut

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skiplo-wave · 1 year

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The black and red suits him so good

#ironstrange #doctor strange #dilf hours.#daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry. daddy? sorry.

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winterspiderpurrs · 1 year

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This one is for you @professional-benaddict

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Little Peter with the help of Stephen making a Christmas stocking for Bucky but really it's for Alpine( after Bucky names her). The new kitty Steve got Bucky for Christmas that is top secret.

Peter found out on accident and originally thought the kitty was for him cause it was being temporarily stored at their house. Of course the break down fit he had when he realized it wasn't his. But maybe Tony and Stephen talked with him and told him he could visit the kitty when he visits Bucky.

And that's how he ended up making the stocking.

" The pretty kitty has to have a stocking too Daddy! It's Christmas. She needs presents!"

#writing prompt #peter parker #ironstrange #little!bucky #little!peter #stucky #peter being cute #after being a brat #peter and bucky are besties #littles together who drive their daddies crazy

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ironstrangeheart · 2 years

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Now imagine Tony riding him...

#doctor strange #stephen strange #benedict cumberbatch #hot daddy #multiverse of madness #ironstrange #strangeiron #incorrect ironstrange

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letzoespoilyou · 5 months

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Whats with the porn bots!!

OK every day this week I've had a message along the lines of "Hiya I'm cute and cheeky and looking for you to be my sugar daddy. Want some fun let me be yours" blah blah blah weird sexy message.

For one thing I'm she/her/they/them so I'm sorry I can't be your daddy, secondly I have a one year old so kinda got a lot of actual mummy jobs, I'm married and have a very happy and fullfilled love life and sex life and really why do all the porn bots think I'm a guy that wants to have sex with strangers.

So unless you've found a magical portal or timelive where all my queer MCU fantasys exsit I really have no time for your invitations or offers of porn!

I think whats annoying me more is the porn bots that turn up in tags, like every few posts in the Ironstrange tage is something porny with a womens bum as the pic. D you even know what your tagging, maybe at least have man bums or links to gay porn that I might actually watch. But honestly none of that interests me half as much as the wonderful artists and fanfic writers I enjoy and follow.

Porn bots be gone and leave me to discovering more wonderful content creators!!!

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themculibrary · 2 years

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Ironstrange + Peter Sickfics Masterlists

A Strange Diet (ao3) - mayaaminmin G, 1k

Summary: Stephen becomes very sick after a date with Tony and Wong discovers that he was poisoned. Wong confronts Tony.

Daycare Fever (ao3) - professional_benaddict, Teddy1008 M, 2k

Summary: It was playtime at daycare, which is the best time. Only downside was that Peter was feeling sick, really sick. Luckily, Daddy Tony comes to pick him up and bring him to Daddy Stephen for a check up.

Don't Say It (ao3) - InkDippedFingertips G, 1k

Summary: Stephen is sick and Tony is exasperated.

Hunny Bunnies and Tissue (ao3) - olliebrobeck G, 1k

Summary: "Oh, hunny-bunny, what's wrong?"

Stephen is a pouting, feverish mess after a mission to another dimension, and craves care from his boyfriend.

I Think He Knows (ao3) - twenty3 T, 7k

Summary: “You’re going to be fine,” he repeated. “But I need to give you something that’s going to make you even sicker. Your body needs to purge the spores, so you’re going to get sick to your stomach. A lot. It’s going to get worse before it gets better, but I swear to you, it’s going to get better. Do you understand?”

All Tony really understood was he was sick, and Stephen was going to help him.

He didn’t really need to know anything else.

“I trust you,” Tony replied.

Tony gets sick after a mission. Stephen takes care of him. Rhodey notices a few things.

Lucky (ao3) - escapemyshadow N/R, 1k

Summary: It have been such a long time since they have been out for a date. Stephen would not let his sickness be the obstacle and Tony was doing his best to make Stephen feels better.

Of Rescues and Rashes (ao3) - Codee21 T, 2k

Summary: When Tony Stark-Strange doesn’t come home from an Avengers meeting one day, Stephen gets worried and decides to go after him.

Of course, what would a rescue mission be without a screaming toddler?

Shut Up (ao3) - InkDippedFingertips G, 1k

Summary: Tony is sick and Stephen had his own way of handling him.

Sick Little Boy (ao3) - professional_benaddict T, 3k

Summary: It is the weekend, which means time for Tony and Peter to play. But, little Peter falls ill and cannot play like normal, which upsets him. Daddy Tony hates seeing his boy upset, so he comes up with an idea and invites Uncle Stephen over for a house call. After all, Daddies know best and so do doctors.

Side Effects (ao3) - Bravehardt, Foxglove_Fiction M, 9k

Summary: Tony responds to an unexpected summons to aid the sorcerer duo in containing an unruly botanical beast Stephen was researching. The beast is subdued but not before it disperses a defensive spore into the air of the sanctum. Only Stephen is unfortunate enough to inhale the toxin and while Wong assures it's nothing serious, things still manage to go awry from there.

Spiders and the Common Cold (ao3) - shiverfawkes N/R, 2k

Summary: Peter is sick

stay sick; don't get well (ao3) - StrangerInAStrangeLand G, 3k

Summary: After a particularly long two weeks of constant battling, a battered, bruised, feverish Stephen walks into a lonely diner at midnight where the only people inside are him, a faceless waiter, and an understandably worried Tony Stark.

The Obligatory Sickfic: Dr Strange and Dr Stark (ao3) - Chiroptach G, 1k

Summary: When Stephen gets sick Tony takes it upon himself to heal the doctor.

The Sickfic Saga (ao3) - Chiroptach G, 1k

Summary: Whenever Peter doesn't feel well his dads smother him in attention and threat him like he's dying, so why can't they just take care of themselves?

urgent matters only (ao3) - humanveil T, 1k

Summary: “The internet says he’s dying,” Peter says, glancing at his phone screen and skimming the search results. “Something about ca—”

“I’m not dying,” Tony interjects, cutting Peter off before he can finish. “It’s just a headache.” He sits up, sends a glare toward the kid. “This is why you’re banned from Google.”

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catxtopia · 1 year

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hi I just wanted to say I loved your im3 au!!! your writing is something special fr- care to share any ironstrange thoughts??

Oh my thank you so much, you’re too kind!!

Gosh I have endless thoughts on those boys, especially in regards to the IM3 AU! I had a lovely commenter bring to my attention the idea of the boys getting married on the farm in full midwestern fashion, and it’s been stuck with me ever since… Bats would be the ring bearer obviously.

I really love family drama and bonding, so I’d definitely want Tony getting to chat with Stephen’s dad more. Papa Strange would definitely pick up on the sad city boys daddy issues lol. Tony would help fix stuff around the farm and Eugene would gradually give him the nod of approval.

I also really wanted to bring in Victor cause there is always room for a moody sibling spat. I can only imagine how he’d feel towards Stephen, the one who stayed and is overtly the family favorite. I think he’d hold a lot of resentment and anger and be an absolute ass to Stephen- which would be delightfully shut down by Tony of course.

As for a sequel I honestly never thought that far lol. I can’t decide if I want Stephen to end up going to Nepal and learning sorcery or not. I laid all the stepping stones for it to happen but sometimes I just like an old fashion non-hero AU, ya know? Tony can go play superhero, see insane out of this world shit, and Stephen would be his tether to reality. “Oh robots are destroying the city? Cool cool, Betsy got her head stuck in the fence again.”

Idk just some things I think about! Thanks so much again!!

#IM3 au #ironstrange #cat answers #ironstrange au

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funkylittlebidiot · 2 years

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Wanda dreaming walking into the nanny au to kidnapped america( she still has her powers in this au, or wanda thinks she does without checking) believes it will be easier to kidnapped a 5 year old. Ironstrange are out for blood.

This is so evil because they're powerless in this AU but also America is the only America which means that non-IM Tony stumbled over a three year old toddler that has gotten lost in the multiverse and immediately decided to adopt her and it's so Him

So obviously this is the Good Universe because Tony doesn't have trauma (ofc still daddy issues), Harley and Peter are his adopted kids, Stephen is a nanny, and America found a new home and place to grow up safely with her two dads

I kind of love the idea of Stephens and Tony's from other universes coming in to save the day because this is the one perfect universe and they want to preserve it and save them from the Scarlet Witch. Hell, MCU Stephen probably put baby America there on purpose so she could grow up safe and loved and wouldn't have to jump through the multiverse and risk getting found. Like America's own fairy godmother

#ironstrange #stephen strange #nanny!stephen strange #nanny stephen strange #doctor strange #marvel #mcu #tony stark #iron man #america chavez #nanny au

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marvelfanfics1 · 2 years

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hey could I please request with the DaddyIronStrange + little reader- when they first get together, reader is shy and is worried about meeting Daddy Stephen and Peter (because they are Tony’s little and haven’t been little around other people before) I think it would be cute that Stephen and Peter would just be so encouraging and stuff even though Stephen is a little unsure how to encourage her. Thanks, you don’t have to but I think it would be cute

Little Family

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Pairing: daddy!ironstrange x little!reader x little!Peter

Warnings: Age Regression, shy!reader, kinda Angst?, fluff

A/n: I already love this AU so much 😭

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Tony noticed that you had grown a little crush on Peter since the day you spotted him at a small gathering of the Avengers, but he can't blame you, it's not like he hasn't fallen for the handsome sorcerer Peter was holding hands with.

A few days later Tony asked you if you were ok with him meeting up with Stephen and you told him that you don't mind if you would get more screen time for that afternoon.

Tony and Stephen talked about a lot and even figured out that both of their littles were swooning for each other and can't denial their own feelings.

So, they decided to meet up again but this time together with their littles. Stephen suggested that you could spend a day at his home so you and Peter could be little in peace without people looking at you weirdly.

Today was that day and you were bouncing your leg nervously in the car. When Tony noticed that he placed his hand on your thigh, his thumb caressing your skin.

"Are you excited to meet Peter and Stephen, sweetheart?" he asked and you hummed.

"Mhm, but M a wittle nervous." you admitted, playing with Tony's fingers.

"So am I but I promise I will be with you the whole time." he smiled, squeezing your thigh a little.

The car got to a stop and Tony quickly rushed to your side to help you out, taking your hand in his and walking to the front door.

He rang the bell and you shuffled a little more behind him when the door opened, revealing a smiling Stephen.

"You were right, she's even cuter in person." he said and you blushed, hiding your flushed face in Tony's shoulder and Stephen gestured for you to walk inside. "Come in, please. Peter is very excited to meet you."

Stephen called out for him and he run down the stairs, earning a little stern glare from his daddy.

"Hi! M Peter and dis is Mr. Snuggles." he introduced himself and held up a bear that wore a cloak similar to Stephen's. He noticed you holding your own stuffie close to your chest. "What's your stuffies name?"

You looked at Tony and he smiled at you, nodding his head. "Her name s Sparkle."

"Peter, why don't you show Y/n your room?" Stephen suggested and Peter smiled, taking your hand gently and leading you to his playroom but you stopped and turned to your Daddy again.

"I'm going to sit with Stephen in the living room, I'm not far away baby." he promised and blew you a kiss, sighing in relief when you let Peter drag you behind him.

"Now they have some time getting to know each other." Stephen said and walked over to a minibar. "You want a drink?" he asked and winked at him.

"No kissing or touching until we talked with them." Tony warned making the sorcerer smirk.

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"You wanna pway with Legos?" Peter asked pointing at the little City that was in one corner of the big room. You shrugged, nibbling at your nails and still holding onto your stuffie for dear life. "I also have wots of cars."

It's not that you didn't want to play, there are plenty of things in Peter's playroom that caught your attention, you were just still insecure about being little in front of others than your Daddy and with having a crush on Peter it was even harder.

"Or we can build a pillow fort and watch a movie on ma tablet!" He suggested and you nod with a little smile making him smile as well.

Peter and you grabbed the pillows and blankets from his bed and threw them on the ground. Next, he motioned for you to sit down on the pillows and used his webs to pull two chairs closer, draping a big blanket over them.

He grabbed his iPad and crawled into the makeshift tent next to you. While you were watching the movie you moved your head so it was resting against Peter's shoulder and he was really trying to suppress his excitement.

A while later you heard Stephen calling you both for lunch and sadly had to get up from the comfortable position.

You sat opposite Peter at the dining table with Tony next to you and Stephen placed a plate with spaghetti before you. You smiled and thanked him.

"Such good manners." Stephen said and you blushed again while Tony was smiling proudly at you.

Later that day you were cuddled up with Peter on a bean bag that got placed before the couch, where Tony and Stephen were sitting next to each other, watching Narnia on the TV.

Tony nudged Stephen's shoulder and nodded towards you and Peter, seeing that you both were holding hands and about to fall asleep.

"You could stay the night here if you want." the sorcerer whispered to Tony.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, you can sleep in the guest room with her and we could discuss our idea with them tomorrow." he said and turned off the TV, carefully picking Peter up and Tony did the same with you.

Stephen showed him where the guest room was and they both said their good nights.

Tony got comfortable on the bed with you cuddled by his side and thought about how lucky he got to have met such special people.

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karno-a-baby · 1 year

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100 likes!

Wow, what an achievement!!!💙❤😁

Starker, Ironstrange n of course little Peter n his daddies helped me a lot reaching here. 🥺😍👶🏻

Thanks to all the writers of these topics. Love you all...

#100 likes #tumblr milestone #starker #tony stark x peter parker #dr. strange #superior iron man #ironstrange #tonystark #omegaverse

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professional-benaddict · 15 days

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@vaguekiwi says jump so i ask how high and here i am!!!💗💗💗

part three to «Don’t Ever Change» on AO3. it will be uploaded there asap🥰🥰

——— written by grace ———

"Stephen..."

"Tony."

"Babe, seriously."

"I'm being serious."

"No you're not."

"Babe!"

Tony scowled at his husband and crossed his arms, letting the ER bill flutter to the kitchen counter.

"He's in the hospital, Tony. What the hell do you expect us to do?"

"You could at least show some concern!" Tony hissed, rearranging the stack of papers on the kitchen counter so they were in order by date.

"We owe over twenty—"

"I know how much we owe, babe."

"Then why don't you act like it? Or go to bat with the fucking insurance company - I don't care it blood clots in Littles are rare events, that's precisely why we have insurance."

"That's not how the insurance company sees it. The contract we have with them says -"

"I know what it fucking says, Stephen. Give it a rest. Tony collapsed into one of the stools at the kitchen counter, staring helplessly at the bills he'd arranged.

Tony looked uncertainly at Stephen, "what if we switched him over to my insurance?"

Stephen poured two cups of tea and brought one over to Tony. "What does your insurance say about blood clots in Littles?"

"Fuck — I don't know. But if one more person says force majeure to me l'm gonna lose it."

Stephen smiled and leaned down to kiss Tony on the top of the head, "we'll figure out the bills, babe. We always do."

——— written by me ———

Peter has never spent this long by himself in the hospital. Sure, he has had a few stays the last year, but he has never spent more than an hour alone.

Telling time isn’t easy for a Little, but it feels like a long time now. Peter has watched half a dozen episodes of Pokemon, and the Netflix app is telling him he has two more episodes to go before the next season.

A nurse comes in, startling Peter. The boy jumps visibly, and the nurse apologises gently.

“Hey there. You’re all alone?”

Peter doesn’t dare nod, just blinks.

“Do you want me to call your CGs?”

But, before Peter can respond, the door opens again and Stephen comes in. He is dressed in scrubs, but Peter doesn’t notice right away. He is just very glad to see his Daddy.

“Daddy!”

“Hi, sorry, it took so long. Papa and I had to fix some things at home.” Stephen says, coming over to kiss and hug Peter.

Truth be told, Peter is a bit mad he was left alone for so long, but most of all he is happy to get kisses and hugs. Daddy cups his cheeks, kissing his forehead and nose.

“Where’s Papa?”

“He’s coming too. I came first since I’m starting my shift soon.”

That makes Peter pause. He shakes his head so that Stephen lets go of his cheeks. Daddy came just to work? And not be with him?

Stephen can tell Peter is not happy to hear that he will be working, and it tears at his heart in the worst way possible. But, it cannot be helped. And, actually, in the long run, an extra ER evening shift is exactly what will help them financially in the long run.

But, Stephen doesn’t get into it. That is a long and complicated conversation to have with a Little.

“Uhm- sorry, did you come to do his vitals or?” Stephen asks, turning to the nurse still in the room.

“Oh! Yeah- I did. I was here earlier too, so I think Peter remembers me.”

“Marissa…?” Peter says quietly, beaming when the nurse nods.

“Yeah! That’s me. I’ll do the same checks as last time. Is that all right?”

Peter flickers his eyes to his Daddy, but Daddy is busy looking at his phone. It makes the Little even more angry.

“Yeah… it’s okay.” Peter replies to Marissa.

“All right, baby.” Stephen says, pocketing his phone while Marissa gets gloves. “I have to go now, but Papa is on his way so he will be here soon and spend the night. Okay? I might not be able to drop by, but I’ll come after my shift. You might be asleep then.”

Stephen leans down to kiss Peter again. The boy doesn’t feel nearly as loved as he did when Daddy first came. He doesn’t lean into the touch, but just lets Daddy do it. Much like he lets Marissa check his vitals again.

“Bye, baby! See you soon!”

“Bye…”

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