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hail-hawk-eye · 2 years
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Everyday is bring your spiderbaby to work day 🥹
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iamthewillow29 · 10 months
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Not alone.
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lanyakea-universe · 11 months
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I saw a TikTok a few days ago that broke my heart. And decided to make it an IronDad post.
You see, Tony Stark despised his father - so many bad memories were linked to this man and the few moments spent together. Howard taught him how to be a terrible father. Howard taught him how to destroy the self-esteem of a little boy too vulnerable to stand up for himself or understand why he wasn't loved. 
When the doctors announced that Pepper was expecting a girl, Tony Stark was so relieved. He could manage a girl. It was different. Pepper was here. Howard wasn't.
But a strange surprise came on the day of the delivery; after Morgan, came Peter.
It wasn't that he hated him - far from it, in fact, it was the exact opposite. He loved his little boy and girl with all his heart, more than life itself. But the idea of being like Howard terrified him; when he looked at Peter, he would see himself, small, too small to take a man's wrath, too small to take words and fists.
Tony never intended to neglect Peter in favor of Morgan. He didn't think that the fear of failure that constantly shone in his eyes could be visible to his son, who most of the time was glued to his twin's side. He thought he hadn't failed like Howard.
Even if Peter always got smaller and quieter when his father was around. Even if Peter looked scared just to breathe the same air as him.
One day, while Morgan was undergoing a minor surgery, a complication caused enough blood loss to necessitate a blood transfusion. Fortunately, the nurse announced, Peter was a compatible donor.
Pepper and Tony asked him if he could help and naturally the little angel agreed.
As the needle sucked out his blood and the boy stared blankly, a pale figure in a bed too big for him, machines rattling around him, he asked how long it would take for him to die. Confusion ensued as Pepper and the nurse tried to reassure him.
In this little boy's mind, giving blood meant trading his life for Morgan's. It meant dying.
And while tender laughter was the main reaction, Tony stood aghast, his eyes watering. He was incredibly proud that his son would naturally protect his sister. But then he understood what Peter thought of him: his father had asked him outright to die in order to save Morgan. His father had used his life for his sister's.
His father had killed him.
He chose Morgan. 
His father didn't love him.
That night Tony insisted on sleeping in his son's bed, holding his little baby close, kissing his hair, whispering how much he loved him and how proud he was of him.
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irondadfics · 6 months
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hi there! i was wondering if you could help me find a fic i lost a while ago? it was a post infinity war fic that kind of followed endgame where the team went back in time and when tony was on one of the floors in stark tower, he came across kid!peter and at one point when tony was either trying to get peter in an elevator or get in it himself, peter said “mr. stark, i don’t feel so good” and tony had a panic attack. unfortunately that’s all i know because i lost it before i could finish reading it but i hope that was enough information, thank you so much for your help <3
Hi this is for you, enjoy!
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" Excuse me, do you know where I can find the booty?"
"Hidden on this island!" Peter responded excitedly, as he stood in the middle of his backyard. "We have to find the X that will mark the spot to the treasure."
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greekgeek24 · 2 months
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This is for my dear friend CoffeeOwl. This is for you, thank you for inspiring me with all of your wonderful and amazing ideas, and thank you for being such a good friend.
Happy Late Valentine’s Day ❤️❤️❤️
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chocolateandredbull · 7 months
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When Tony’s adopted son isn’t feeling well, it’s his responsibility to look after him
Or
Peter comes downstairs with a stomachache and Tony has to act quickly
Part 1 of D-Daddy?
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psychocat666 · 2 years
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I wanted to draw more kids!!! So I drew baby boy Peter !!!
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lovestony16 · 1 month
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It Has Always Been You (14132 words) by Capsicle2013 Chapters: 8/15 Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Steve Rogers & Tony Stark, Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Steve Rogers, Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Steve Rogers & Tony Stark Characters: Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Peter Parker, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Bruce Banner, Brock Rumlow, Pepper Potts, Happy Hogan Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Single Parents, Parent Steve Rogers, Post Mpreg, Implied Mpreg, Kid Peter Parker, Peter Parker is Steve Rogers's Biological Child, Peter Parker is a Ray of Sunshine, Protective Steve Rogers, Tony Stark is Good With Kids, Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, Uncle Tony Stark, Past Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, One Night Stands, Past Steve Rogers/Brock Rumlow, Brock Rumlow Being a Bully, Steve Rogers & Natasha Romanov Friendship, Confused Steve Rogers, Idiots in Love, Miscommunication, Getting Together, Family Fluff, Team as Family, Superfamily | Steve Rogers/Tony Stark Parenting Peter Parker, Major Character Injury, Kidnapping, Kidnapped Peter Parker, Hydra (Marvel), Tags Contain Spoilers, Angst, Eventual Happy Ending Summary:
Peter loves his Uncle Tony and wants to spend every waking moment with him. Steve wants nothing more than for Tony to be Peter’s father, especially since there’s a chance he could be. Maybe it was time they figured things out and become a family.
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Seeing is Believing by happyaspie
No Archive Warnings Apply || Rated G || Chapter 1/2 || Tony Stark, Peter Parker, Michelle Jones, Ned Leeds, Flash Thompson
Summary: Young Peter Parker, who has started doubting the existence of Christmas Magic, is given the opportunity to board a train heading for the North Pole. The entire night is one big adventure as he meets new friends, makes some spontaneous decisions, and has the best, most magical time of his life.
[This fic is based on the film version of The Polar Express. However, you don't have to have seen the movie to enjoy the story!]
A/N Friends. I need you to know that I had an idea for this fic on December 19th and said I would hold onto it for next year. I mean, obviously, it was entirely too late to start another Christmas fic, right? But I thought, hey! I could go ahead and start a google doc. And I did. On December 20th at nearly 11 pm. Little did I know that I would end up writing, editing, and posting a 13,000+ word Au in three and a half days' time. I don't even know how it happened… So we'll just call it out for what it was. Christmas magic.
That being said, here is chapter one! Chapter two will post on Christmas day!!
[except below the cut]
On Christmas Eve, Peter lay silently in his bed with his back to the door, looking out the window. He didn’t fidget or squirm and made sure to keep his breathing light and even. He was listening for a sound he was convinced he’d never hear. The jingling of the bells on Santa’s sleigh.
“Do you think he’s asleep?” he heard his Aunt May whisper from the hallway. Immediately, he threw his comforter up over his shoulder and closed his eyes, falling still just before the door creaked open.
“Looks like it,” Uncle Ben whispered from the doorway.
“Remember when he used to try to stay up all night trying to wait for Santa,” May asked, her voice wistful and airy.
“I think those days might be just about over,” Ben lamented.
Peter could hear both of them approaching his bedside and forced his body to relax.
“Oh, I hope not,” May quietly replied. “That would be so sad. I’m not ready for him to grow up quite yet.”
“Yeah,” Ben agreed, followed by a profound sigh. “It would be an end to the magic, for sure.”
A kiss was planted right on the side of Peter’s head but he didn’t stir. Not even when his aunt murmured, “Merry Christmas, Petey,” directly beside his ear.
Ben’s deep chuckle filled the room and Peter could feel his calloused fingers make their way into his hair. “What did I tell you,” he said. “He’s out like a light. I don’t think a freight train could wake him up at this point.”
Once the adults had exited the room, Peter’s mind began to wander. ‘An end to the magic? What magic?’ he thought bitterly to himself. He wasn’t sure he believed in magic anymore. He wanted to. He desperately wanted to. But the older he’d become the more things he’d learned and some of it just didn’t seem to add up. Like how his teacher had taught him that everything could be explained by science. Or that the encyclopedia in his uncle Ben’s office said the North Pole was uninhabitable and completely devoid of life.
With a deep sigh, Peter rolled over onto his back and stared at the ceiling. He’d just about convinced himself that he may as well actually go to sleep when something began to clatter just outside his window. The rhythmic ticking was followed by a loud whistle and an ear piercing screech.
Curiosity immediately took over. Peter bounded out of bed and looked out the window to discover a full sized train stopped directly in front of his house. He blinked twice, sure he was seeing things but each time he opened his eyes the train was still there. He swayed his head in disbelief, stepped into his slippers, and grabbed his robe, pulling it on as he dashed down the stairs and out the front door.
He stepped outside, amazed that the train was still there. Had it not been for the cold wind air biting at his nose and snow crunching beneath his feet he would have thought he was dreaming. He looked to the right, then to the left trying to take it all in. Then he spotted a man walking alongside the train with a lantern in his hand.
“All aboard!” The man called, pausing once he’d spotted Peter. “Hey, Kid! Are you coming or what?” he asked, not unkindly.
“I-” Peter began, feeling completely and utterly confused. “Where are you going?”
“To the North Pole, obviously,” the man said with a flippant wave of his hand. “I mean, have you looked at this train? It says ‘ Polar Express’ right there on it. Where else would it be going?”
“You’re going to the North Pole?” Peter stammered, the words, ‘stark,’ ‘barren,’ and ‘devoid of life’ running through his head.
“The one and only,” the man quipped. There was a split second of silence before he asked, “What’s your name, Kid?”
Peter wrapped his arms around his body and dug his toe into the snow. “It’s uh- it Peter. Peter Parker,” he said.
“Tony Stark,” the man offered in reply. Subsequently, he thrust the lantern into Peter's hands with an abrupt, “Here hold this.”
Peter awkwardly accepted the lantern and watched as Tony flipped through the papers attached to his clipboard. When he reached the last page, he paused and hummed thoughtfully.
“It says here you didn’t write a letter to Santa this year. No picture with any of the mall Santa’s either. And you asked your Uncle to set the milk and cookies out for you,” Tony said, shaking his head and quietly tutting. “Sounds to me like this is a crucial year for you. If it were me, I think I’d be getting on that train.”
“But Mr. Stark-” Peter attempted to protest, but he wasn’t sure what to say. It was as though his brain had stalled completely. “I- I’m supposed to be asleep and-”
“-I’m going to pretend you didn’t say that,” Tony interjected, one eyebrow raised in amusement. When Peter simply stared back at him, he smirked and pulled a pocket watch out of his coat, frowning slightly as he read the time.
“Look, Pete,” Tony said as he carefully placed the watch back into his inner coat pocket. “You’re either coming or you're not, but either way, I’ve got a schedule to keep. So, you better think about this. Look at that train,” he prompted but left very little pause for action. Peter had just barely turned his head when Tony added, “Now look at me. Last chance. Yes or no?”
Peter sucked in a deep breath and swallowed with difficulty. For magic to not be real, it certainly felt real at the moment. He couldn’t come up with one scientific reason for a North Pole bound train to show up in his front yard. But it certainly seemed worthy of investigation.
“Yes,” he definitely answered, lifting his chin with confidence.
Tony smiled in return and placed a hand on Peter’s shoulder. “Good choice, kid,” he praised. Then tucked the clipboard under his arm and took back the lantern Peter had forgotten he was even holding.
As Peter stepped up into the passenger car, he looked nervously over his shoulder. When Tony smiled reassuringly and signaled him forward, Peter gathered a deep breath and pushed through the door. Inside there were at least two dozen children dressed in their pajamas and cheerily singing. Their excitement was contagious, putting the remainder of his lingering anxiety to rest as he sat down in a seat near the back of the car.
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marvelcarbonara · 5 months
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Peter, stressed w finals and just life: caffeine withdrawal gives me a headache, too much gives me a headache, no water gives me a headache, if I drink water too fast it gives me a headache, what does my body want from me??
Tony, from the clouds: *sends snowstorm down on NY* you need a fucking break, kid. Take a day off.
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hail-hawk-eye · 2 years
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Steve insisted on the shirts, Peter insisted on the skirt. All in all Peter’s first time at Disney was perfect 😭😭
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iamthewillow29 · 2 years
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Superfamily!!!
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fernacular · 11 months
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I could make serious fanart
Or I could make some of the stupidest shit anyone has ever seen
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irondadfics · 7 months
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hey pookie! It’s me again lol
I was wondering if you could help me find a story!
It’s about Peter being tony biological son! It starts off with Peter being sent to go live with his father. Peter is about 5 or 6. His mother (mary) work for shield so has to go on a mission so she sent her secretary to drop him off in front of his dad door and leaves. Peter and Tony relationship grow and it’s so cute!!
I remember one of the chapters being them going to the beach with rhodes and having a cute father/son moment and another chapter was about Peter’s mom kidnapping him and trying to take him to Paris.
Hi this is for you!
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alienbycomics · 4 months
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A comic about Spider-Gwen doing her best to support Peter’s transition in her early crimefighting days (yep, they can both be trans!)
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