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holylulusworld · 7 months

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I'm the best - Kinktober 11

Summary: Tony loves to lay claim on you.

Pairing: Tony Stark x fem!Reader

Warnings: dirty talk, language, smut, unprotected sex, breeding kink

Kink: Breeding kink

Words: 800+

Square filled for @tonystarkbingo: T5: Aldrich Killian

Kinktober vs Flufftober 2023

“Would you look at him? He looks like a peacock, walking around the ballroom, acting like he’s a gift to all women,” you sneer as Aldrich Killian looks your way. He smirks and lifts his glass.

“Darling, what’s wrong tonight?” Tony steps behind you to whisper in your ear. “Is it the music, or the food? Do you want me to get you a glass of champ…” He grits his teeth. Aldrich dared to hungrily look at you in the dress Tony bought you for the gala. “What does that asshole think who he is? Staring at my fiancé!”

“Tony. Don’t.” Natasha warns before Tony can lose his composure. She knows how possessive Tony is when it comes to you. “He’s not a threat. The Avengers are at the party. I don’t think he’ll try to snatch Y/N out of your arms at a party.”

Tony squares his jaw but tries to not jump at Aldrich as he steps toward you and your man. “You don’t know that man,” he says. “He’s the worst. Let me kick him out.”

“We need to play along. You know the public wasn’t all too happy after what happened in New York.”

“That was Loki’s fault, not ours,” Tony bites back. “We saved the whole city, and they blame us.”

“Tony Stark,” you huff as Aldrich holds out his hand, “and his lovely fiancé. I still wonder how he got so lucky. You could do so much better.” Aldrich drops his hand as you refuse to shake it.

“Well, Y/N was looking for the best to fulfill her every wish, “ Tony possessively wraps his arms around your waistline. “I’m the best.” He grins.

“Don’t hurt yourself thinking too much about me, Mr. Killian,” you snap at Aldrich. “I’m in very good hands, and exactly with whom I want to be. I don’t need a wannabe man by my side. I need a real man.”

“Darling, I’m going to conquer this cunt all over again,” Tony hastily unbuttons his pants while you shimmy out of your panties. He smirks as your eyes drop to his prominent erection.

“You gotta be quiet for me, Y/N,” he easily lifts you onto the desk, smirking as you moan loudly. “What did I say?”

“You know that I can’t be quiet with you inside of me, baby,” you grab his jacket to bring him close for a messy kiss. “You better hurry up or people will look for us and find you balls deep inside of me.”

You purse your lips. “Oh, you’d love that. I know you want all of them to know that I have you impaled on my dick.”

“Make me scream your name and we will see,” you wrap your legs around his waist. “Come on, baby. Fuck me.”

“You’re in a naughty mood, I like it,” he cups your face to kiss you softly. You groan against him but eagerly kiss him back. Tony loves taking his time when you are needy because he enjoys teasing you.

All you want is to feel Tony inside of you and get off. Maybe scream his name loud enough for Aldrich to hear. “Tony,” you whine. “Please.”

“What do you want? Say it, darling,” his fingertips ghost over your thighs. “I’ll do anything for you.”

“Give me your cock!”

“Louder.”

“Please give me your perfect cock, Tony,” you grip his jacket and harshly tug at it. “Fuck me full of your seed. I want your cum to drip out of me.”

“Oh, baby,” he purrs against your lips. “We won’t waste a single droplet tonight. I’ll fill you up and breed this cunt. When I’m done with you, you’re going to be swollen with my child.”

“Tony,” fuck, you’re already dripping for your man. “Please, I need you to breed me. Make me round. Give me your seed.”

“Fuck,” he’s all over you in a blink. His lips claim yours in a heated kiss as he runs the tip over your clit. “Do you want me inside? Want me to fuck you?”

“Tony,” you exclaim feeling him slip inside of you without warning. He groans and curses your name once he bottoms out. “Fuck, you feel so good inside of me.”

He growls, hooking your legs around his waist as you wrap your arms around his neck. Tony slowly starts thrusting into you. “You’ll be full of me.” Tony slides out, only leaving the tip inside to slam back into you, making you cry.

“Baby,” you cry out in pleasured pain. “Fuck…harder…make me scream.”

He groans with every deep thrust. “You want me to cum inside of you? Want me to breed this cunt?”

“Yes…please…”

There is no holding back. He devours you with his lips and cock. “All for you. I’m going to give you a baby…make your round.”

You hold tight onto Tony, the creaking of the table and your tiny whimpers the only sound that can be heard.

“What do you want?”

“I want you to fill me up,” you cry as he gives you a particularly hard thrust. You’re on the edge, ready to fall apart. “Please…baby…”

Tony’s cock twitches violently at your words. He wraps his arms tightly around you when you begin to tremble. “Have all of me. This is mine. You’re mine…”

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#tony stark #tony stark x reader #tony stark x you #tonystarkbingomarkvii #kinktober vs flufftober 2023 #I'm the best - Kinktober 11 #tony stark fanfiction #tony stark x y/n #tony stark x fem!reader

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hereandnowwearealive · 6 months

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A deal with the devil (for candy)

Created for @tonystarkbingo

#marvel #tony stark #morgan stark #my art #tonystarkbingomarkvii #TSBmvii #tonystarkbingo #a halloween post before halloween? it's a miracle #happy halloween!

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rebelmeg · 7 months

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It's Good To Be Back

by rebelmeg

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Peter Parker & Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Pepper Potts & Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe) & Tony Stark, Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Tony Stark Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Pepper Potts Additional Tags: Post-Avengers: Endgame (Movie), Not Avengers: Endgame (Movie) Compliant, Tony Stark Lives, Peter Parker Needs a Hug, Precious Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Family Fluff, happy tears, in this house we take Endgame apart and only keep the bits we like, and toss the rest right out the window Summary:

After the Snap and everyone comes back, Peter visits Tony in the hospital and meets someone he didn't expect.

(UM, CUTEST GIF EVER COURTESY OF SREPPUB!)

For my @tonystarkbingo adopted prompt "Next Generation"

#rebelmeg's fanfic #tonystarkbingomarkvii #tsbmvii #peter and the iron family #peter parker #tony stark #morgan stark #pepper potts #peter and tony #iron dad and spider son #iron family #*flings the bad parts of endgame out the window*#tonystarklives #fix it

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starksvinyls · 3 months

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Tony Stark has been a vampire for nearly 200 years. When he discovers a newly turned Bucky Barnes, he feels he has no choice but to help him. Even if his lifestyle is a little more lavish than Bucky is used to.

for @buckybarnesbingo square C3 'free space' and @tonystarkbingo square A4 'vampire/werewolf' (cards below the cut)

#buckybarnesbingo2023 #tonystarkbingomarkvii #tsbmvii #winteriron #starkbucks #bucky barnes #tony stark #winteriron moodboard #starksvinyls creates

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trekkingaroundasgard · 9 months

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A Bed Big Enough for Two (Tony Stark x Reader)

Summary: After a bad mission, Tony checks in with a bottle of something that effectively knocks you out. He puts you to bed and you ask him to stay the night.

Gender: neutral - unnamed, no description

Rating: Teen/Mature (18+ only blog)

Tags: Avenger!reader, mentioned unhealthy coping mechanisms (drinking, medication and substance abuse), established friendship, unspoken feelings, what timeline?, hurt/comfort, softness, pet name (sweetheart)

Words: ~1000

Note: So it turns out I won't stop writing even after tumblr took away 6 years worth of posts and stories from me. This is for my dearest @shewhohangsoutincemeteries. It's a little abrupt in the endning but it's still pretty soft.

@tonystarkbingo #1003, square S5: bed sharing

“God, you’re such a lightweight.”

You groaned into Tony’s shoulder, the earthiness of his aftershave an annoyingly good relaxant. Every cell in your body recognised that scent, knew it meant one thing above all else: safe.Any other day you would bite back at his snark, always enjoying the witty back and forth you shared with the genius, but tonight? Well, it was enough to just nuzzle your face into the crook of his neck and settle into his arms as he carried you to bed.

You probably should have tidied earlier, you supposed as Tony tripped and tangled his feet in a forgotten pair of jeans. In your defence, though, you hadn’t expected him to drop in unannounced and certainly not with an exceptionally overpriced bottle of that… whatever it was you’d been knocking back all night. Certainly not withthat knowing look, the one that pierced every single one of your walls and immediately latched on to the feelings that everyone else on the team had managed to overlook.

Tony set you down on your bed, frowning slightly. He didn’t say anything as he perched on the edge of the mattress, though the lines on his forehead deepened at the horrendous creaking noise it made beneath his weight. He flicked on the small lamp at your bedside then, to the room, said, “Main lights off.”

“There’s no Jarvis here, Tony,” you chuckled, turning onto your side to look up at him. He really was quite handsome, all soft eyes and sharp jaw. Of course, that was something you’d always known. It was as fundamental a fact of the universe as the Earth orbiting the sun. However, it truly was something to see Stark off the field, out of the office. When he didn’t have to hide, when he could be simply Tony, he was striking in a whole other way.

Rising to his feet, Tony sounded more annoyed than you would have liked as he flicked the main switch. “Obviously. J is one of a kind. But Fury was supposed to outfit all the off site residences with one of the other AIs. This whole place is…”

You narrowed your eyes, daring him to say something about your flat. It wasn’t much, that was for certain, but it was your home. Yes, compared to the floor he’d allocated you at the Tower, it was small and cramped and the weird smell under the sink never really went away no matter how many scented candles you lit, but it was your space. Yours.

He must have sensed that for Tony held back further judgement. What he didn’t hold back, however, was the absolute blinding concern that radiated from him when he saw the pile of empty bottles overflowing from the bin under your desk. He was observant. You could hardly pretend that the monthly glass recycling was due tomorrow when you’d seen him reading the council schedule on the kitchen board. The last collection had been only a few days ago.

Preparing an excuse, you readied to defend yourself but Tony cut you off. “Don’t drink that shit, alright? You wanna drown your sorrows, you come to me and we can at least get pissed on the good stuff.”

Though you nodded, you were fairly sure he knew you’d never take him up on your offer.

“What else did you take, then?”

Your eyes flickered to the bedside table, in the top drawer of which Tony found a whole collection of painkillers. It was strong shit, the best that SHIELD had to offer, but after missions like today’s it didn’t work fast enough and the half a bottle that Tony had so willingly supplied had certainly sped the effects along.

“Say something, next time.”

Once again you found it difficult not to be dragged down by the undercurrent of concern that laced his words. There wasn’t a person on the team that wouldn’t understand but with Tony… It was more personal.

“Didn’t wanna be alone,” you admitted, shifting onto your back. Eyes drifting shut, you added, “Still don’t.”

Tony was silent a beat before he said, “Your bed isn’t big enough for two, sweetheart.”

“Sure it is. Just have to get up close and personal.” The words were heavy, slung together as the alcohol and pills pulled you nearer to unconsciousness but the sentiment remained clear.

As did Tony’s apparent resolve. But not completely. He never had been one not to allow himself a few small indulgences. He slowly reached over and brushed your cheek softly, strong fingertips ever so gentle against your skin. “Rest. I’ll call in the morning. Check you’re alright.”

You caught his wrist easily, even with your eyes closed. More adamantly this time, you whispered, “Stay. Please.”

The mattress dipped beneath his weight and you shuffled over as far as you dared without risking falling off. Tony slipped off his shoes then made himself comfy under the quilt. A long moment passed before he laughed, suddenly wrapping his arms around you and pulling you to his side. You sighed into his chest, relished the warmth of his embrace. Just like that, every terrible thought of the day vanished.

“Always figured you’d be the one to charm me into bed first,” you muttered sleepily.

“Not like I haven’t been trying.”

“You don’t need to try hard, Tony. Only have to ask.”

He hummed acknowledgement but took the thought no further. Instead, he simply trailed his fingers in intricate patterns up and down the length of your arm. Too ordered to be random, a distant part of your brain wondered if they were new schematics for something he was working on. The larger part, though, took only comfort from the action, release in the repetitive strokes of friendly fingers on your skin, until the darkness finally pulled you under.

When you woke the next morning, the space beside you was stone cold. Your heart tightened until you noticed the bright yellow post it note on your lamp. Hastily scrawled in a hand you recognised well, it read:

Places to be, didn’t want to wake you. Eat then come by the Tower. Got something to ask you.

#tony stark x reader #tony stark & reader #tonystarkbingomarkvii #tsbmvii #startrekkingaroundasgard #gender neutral reader #Nicola writes

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tencitizens · 10 months

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Iron Man (2008)

Agent Phil Coulson

Phil Coulson || Agent of SHIELD & Tony Stark || Iron Man

Oh Phil... just you wait. "Official statements" are not Tony's strong suit. He IS Iron Man. Made for the @tonystarkbingo!

Card Number: 7013 Square Number: R3 - Phil Coulson

#TSBmvii #tonystarkbingomarkvii #marvel #tony stark #iron man #mcu #phil coulson #marvel cinematic universe #shield

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tonystarkbingo · 1 year

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Signups for Mark VII are now open!

The round will begin on June 15th and go until February 15, 2024.

#tonystarkbingo #tonystarkbingomarkvii #tsbvii #fandom events #signups open #tony stark #iron man #marvel #mcu

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scottxlogan · 4 months

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This was written for @stonyauniverse and @tonystarkbingo

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Captain America (Movies), Iron Man (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers/Tony Stark Characters: Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Pepper Potts Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - No Powers, Artist Steve Rogers, Meet-Cute, First Meetings, Mild Sexual Content, Awkward Flirting, Blind Date, Flirting, Miscommunication, Threesome - M/M/M, Shy Bucky Barnes, reclusive Tony Stark, Minor Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers, Implied Sexual Content

Summary: Tony grudgingly agrees to go out on a blind date in the city that Pepper has set up for him. In doing so Tony meets devastatingly handsome artist Steve Rogers who is catching Tony's eye in all the right ways. When a series of mishaps and misunderstandings brings Steve and Tony closer to one another, will it prove to be the spark they need to fuel the fire between them or will fate have other plans with Steve's sexy roommate Bucky in the picture?

#stuckony #tony stark #steve rogers #bucky barnes #stuckony fic #stonyjanuary #tonystarkbingomarkvii #alternate universe

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endlesstwanted · 9 months

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Santa’s Little Minions

Finally got myself to finish some WitnerIron wip 😭😭

Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel Movies)

Rating: General Audiences

Characters: Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark & Morgan Stark

Tags: Canon Divergence Post-TWS, Christmas, Pining, Friends to Lovers

Summary: Tony writes Santa a letter to make Morgan happy, but he’d never believe that wishes come true just as easily as you make them.

Wordcount: 2,465

Created for: @bingowinteriron — AU: Canon Divergence / @thebo3bingo — Tony Stark Is Good With Kids / @tstarksbingospectacular — Friends to Lovers / @tonystarkbingo — Wish / @multifandom-flash, card #2003 — Hidden Heart of Gold + card #2005 — Caught with Your Pants Down + card #2004 — “Kiss the Cook” Apron

Excerpt:

“You can’t do the line with me if you don’t have a letter and I don't want to be on the line to meet Santa alone,” his daughter frowns.

“Oh, but I have everything I want, honey. I wouldn’t know what to ask for,” Tony admits, putting his hand on hers to squeeze it lightly.

“You can think of something.” With her free hand she pushes some crayons in Tony’s direction. “Remember to say ‘please’ and ‘thank you’.”

Continue reading on Ao3!

#bingowinteriron2023 #bingoofourown #tstarksbingospectacular #tonystarkbingomarkvii #multifandom-flash #tony stark #bucky barnes #marvel fanfic

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psychiccatpanda · 8 months

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Tony Stark Bingo August Party - NHIE created a Tony/Pepper fanwork

So a bunch of us played Never Have I Ever during the most recent TSB Bingo Party and I'm sharing the links for the works shared here! Hope you enjoy! 😊

tinystark616 - It Was Always You (drabble and a moodboard). Rating: General. It was Pepper all along.

@somesortofitalianroast - The Charity Calendar (fanfic). Rating: Explicit. Tony "accidentally" signs the Avengers up for a lingerie photoshoot as part of a charity calendar. Turns out they don't have as many problems with the idea as he had thought. (Tony x Pepper is one of the background ships, but is not the main focus of the story).

@polizwrites - Enumerations (fanfic). Rating: General. A soft, domestic moment with her husband reminds Pepper how lucky she is to have him and their soon-to-be daughter.

@psychiccatpanda - The Way the Cookie Crumbles. (fanfic and moodboards) Rating: Teen+. Teachers Tony Stark and Pepper Potts have competed in almost everything since their junior year of high school when Tony auditioned for - and got - the best solo at the annual Christmas concert. This school year's starting out no differently. When Principal Coulson and celebrity baker and school alum, Nick Fury announce a cookie baking contest for Midtown High's faculty, to be judged at the annual Winter Carnival, Pepper and Tony have their work "cut out" for them.

@somesortofitalianroast - Sign on the dotted line. (fanfic) Rating: Teen+. Before officially agreeing to be the Avengers Alpha, Scott Lang wants to make sure that a) he and Tony Stark are compatible, and b) Pepper Potts won’t kill him in a jealous Alpha rage were he to need a Heat Share. (a/b/o)

@newnewyorker93 - The Problem with Almost. (fanfic) Rating: General. Pepper accidentally wakes Tony up after a nightmare.

@psychiccatpanda - Since We've No Place to Go... (fanfic) Rating: General. Pepper and Tony have each had a... less than awesome weekend away at a rented cabin the weekend before Christmas. Then it starts snowing.

#tonystarkbingomarkvii #tony stark bingo mark vii #tony stark #pepper potts #tony x pepper #pepperony #marvel fanworks #marvel fanfic

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purpleicedteas · 10 months

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Chronic

Ship: Stony Rating: M Tags/Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - No Powers, Pre-Serum Steve Rogers, Chronically Ill Steve Rogers, Sub Steve Rogers, Gentle Dom Tony Stark, Light Dom/sub, Subspace, Hurt/Comfort, Back Pain, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Non-Sexual Submission Summary: Steve's had a long day, and his back pain is excruciating. Thankfully, his boyfriend loves to give massages.

@allcapsbingo - G4: Non-Sexual Power Exchange @tstot: Subspace @tonystarkbingo: - S1 - Without Fear @stonyauniverse: N1 - Pre-Serum Steve Rogers

#allcapsbingo2023 #tstot23 #tonystarkbingomarkvii #r1stonyauniverse #stony #steve rogers #tony stark #captain america #iron man #stevextony #tonyxsteve #stevetony #tonysteve #stony fanfiction #stony fanfic #marvel fanfic #my fanfic #bingo fill

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holylulusworld · 7 months

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I want love

Summary: Tony thinks he’s not worthy of love.

Written for @tonystarkbingo. Square filled for Round VII: Learning to be loved

Rating: Mature

Pairing: Post CW!Tony Stark x Reader

Warnings: hurt & comfort, assurance, abandonment issues, mentions of depression (implied), PTSD (implied), angst

A/N: So, I’m Team Cap when it comes to CW, but this time I’ll show the other side of the coin.

Inspired by the song “I want love” by Elton John and its video starring RDJ. Lyrics in Italics taken from the song.

I Want Love I want love, but it's impossible A man like me, so irresponsible A man like me is dead in places Other men feel liberated.

He stares out of the window again. A habit he had since the day at the airport.

You don’t know what breaks him more, that his best friend got injured because he fought alongside him, or that his other friends are on the run thanks to him.

That day he came back to the penthouse, with a broken suit on his body, and Captain America’s shield in his hands.

He didn’t say a word. Only dropped the shield to the ground and stepped over it.

You had to help him out of the suit and tend his wounds.

You sigh and place the tray with food on the table. Tony doesn’t react. He keeps on staring out of the window.

“Mr. Stark, you should eat something,” you step toward the window to place your hand on his shoulder. “Whatever is going on in your mind, your body needs food. If you don’t eat, I’ll feed you.”

“You’re an awful personal assistant,” he grunts but gives you a cracked smile when you stand next to him. “Something is coming, I can feel it in my bones.”

“Something or someone?” You question. “Good or evil?”

“Huh?” He dips his head to glance at you. “What do you mean with good or evil?”

“Well, can I buy a new car, or should I wait a little longer? I don’t want to lose another car to an invasion,” you smirk. “You remember the car your friends used to throw at that robot, right?”

“It was Thor, not me.” Tony points out. “Uh-and I offered redemption. You got the job, and a nice office.”

“Yeah, as you destroyed my office and apartment during Loki’s invasion,” you retort, wrinkling your nose.

“We’ve been through a lot together,” he states. “Since that first battle in New York City.”

“I remember the day vividly,” you nod slowly. “You ended up on my desk because one of the aliens threw you through the window of my building. You crashed my desk, taking me with you to protect me when the alien followed you inside the building.”

“You wiggled out of my hold to get the fire extinguisher.” Tony flashes you a smile. “I thought, damn. That woman just attacked an alien using a fire extinguisher.”

“I distracted it long enough for your friend to kill it.” You grin. “It looked as surprised as you did.”

Tony frowns. The friend you are talking about is one of the people he forced to run. Steve Rogers. His friend. Captain America. A fallen hero thanks to Tony.

“Sorry. I know you don’t like talking about them,” you hastily say. It’s no secret Tony tries not to think about the friends he lost because he was too stubborn to admit he was in the wrong.

“He made his decision, and I made mine,” he turns around to walk toward his desk. “Maybe we both made mistakes. But his friend killed my parents.”

“The winter soldier killed your parents,” you correct. “Sergeant Barnes was brainwashed and enslaved at that time. That’s what your friend tried to make you see.”

“You too?” Tony turns around to look at you. He shakes his head and drops his gaze. “You all think I drove the Avengers apart. I can see it in their eyes every day.”

“Who?”

“Every single person I met since Steve and the others are on the run. Not even Fury stayed in touch since Steve is gone,” Tony bitterly admits. “I’m the bad guy in this story.”

“Mr. Stark, you need to eat something,” you softly say. “Sit down and stop overthinking things. Captain Rogers is a grown man and a super-soldier, Agent Romanoff was trained to survive, Ms. Maximoff is so powerful even Gods will learn what fear means in her presence, and Mr. Wilson proved more than once that he can keep up with all of them.”

“Vision believes I don’t know that he sneaks out to meet up with Wanda. And Rhodes, he poorly hides that he keeps tabs on Steve and the others.” He plops down on his chair and hides his face in the palms of his hands.

“They used to be friends,” you gently run your fingers through Tony’s hair. “You don’t stop being friends only because someone tells you so. Even if it’s the government.”

“I just…” He closes his eyes and sighs deeply.

How can he tell one of his employees how he feels since that day?

Steve Rogers, his friend, rammed his shield into his suit and Tony still doesn’t know if Steve only tried to stop him or wanted to kill him.

Now the man he trusted with his life is on the run with his friend. The man killing Tony’s parents. It feels surreal to Tony that Captain America is wanted, and a man like him is still the hero to people.

“I just want things to be…”

“Boss, stop torturing yourself. What’s done is done,” you try to stop Tony from falling into depression again, or that the nightmares return. You’re not against holding Tony at night to calm him, but it’s not in your job description.

“Pepper left me because of my problems.” Tony continues. He sighs again. “Everyone just leaves me. Maybe they believe Steve would’ve been the better choice. They always saw the leader in him, not me. I was only the guy giving all the money to buy the shiny things they need.”

“We all just want to be loved, Mr. Stark,” you speak softly to your boss. “And we all get left once or twice in life. People get their hearts broken all the time. What matters is that we don’t shut people out.”

“I don’t think I can love again. I’m damaged goods. Who would want to love me? I got an arc reactor keeping me alive. I have flaws and issues. My mind is my worst enemy. Genius and crazy inventor at the same time.”

You’re silent for a moment, but your fingers still run through his hair.

“Tony, you need to learn how to be loved. If you cannot open your heart to people again without fearing they’ll leave you, you’re going to end up alone, surrounded by twenty cats.”

I can't love, shot full of holes Don't feel nothing, I just feel cold Don't feel nothing, just old scars Toughening up around my heart

Tony looks at the plate on his desk, filled with all the things he likes. His stomach is empty, but no food in the world can fill the emptiness inside of him. He feels hollow and unsure of how to proceed in the future.

You feel his hesitation, and move your hands to his shoulders, gently kneading the knots out. He relaxes under your touch. “One step after another, Mr. Stark. Everything is going to be better soon.”

“I want things to be simple again. Maybe it wasn’t too bad having meaningless encounters with women and allies. No feelings attached. A single warrior in the sheets and battle.”

But I want love, just a different kind I want love, won't break me down Won't brick me up, won't fence me in I want a love, that don't mean a thing That's the love I want, I want love

“Love and relationships to your conditions won’t work out,” you remind him and grip his shoulders a little tighter. “You know that. If you want people to trust and love you; you must do the first step sometimes.”

I want love on my own terms After everything I've ever learned Me, I carry too much baggage Oh man I've seen so much traffic

“I trust you,” he leans in your touch, allowing you to move your hands to his arms. “You’re the only one left. The only one not asking me what happened between Cap and me.”

“There are always two sides of one coin. Right? No side is right, no side is in the wrong. Two opinions. Two opponents. No winner in the end.”

“I don’t want to end up with twenty cats.”

You chuckle. “I thought you like dogs more.”

“You know what I meant,” he whispers. “What if no one will ever be worthy of my trust again? What if everyone only ever leaves me in the end?”

“You should go home, Y/N,” Tony watches you run your hand over his chest. He had another fallout. In other words, nightmares about his parents’ death, and the fight between him and Steve. “You’ve got a life.”

“I got an apartment at the tower,” you tut. “It’s like one elevator ride away.” He relaxes under your touch. “Once in a while, you should let someone take care of you.”

“Hmm…” He turns his head to look at you. “I still remember how you yelled at me when Thor threw the car at Ultron.”

“I was pissed.”

“You were so angry, yet beautiful. In a scary way.” Tony flashes you a smile.

“I’m scary?”

“That’s all you heard?” He furrows his brows. “I said you are beautiful.”

“And you still owe me that car. It was a classic.”

“It was a Volvo.”

“Hey, I loved that car,” you argue. “It was reliable, and I loved Betsy.”

“You named her?”

“You name all of your AIs.”

“Touché,” he chuckles. “Still, it was a wreck. The new one I got you is much more reliable and prettier.”

“Maybe,” you lie next to Tony to stare up at the ceiling. “How bad will it be?”

“What do you mean?” He asks, watching you.

“Your hunch about something or someone coming. Do you think it’s going to be worse than Loki’s invasion?”

“Worse enough I got the phone Steve sent to me in my pocket all the time. I don’t know if he will answer, but I want to be prepared.”

You roll to your side to rest your head on his chest. Tony lets you. You are no stranger to finding hope and solace in each other. Not in a physical way, but in an emotional way.

“Well, you only know if you call him.” You close your eyes when Tony wraps his arms around you.

While you cling to each other, another vision forces its way into your mind. This time it’s even worse.

Tears spill from your eyes when you must watch Tony fall, surrounded by his friends and allies.

“Worse…” you whisper as Tony drifts into sleep. “So much worse, Tony…”

But I want love, just a different kind I want love, won't break me down Won't brick me up, won't fence me in I want a love, that don't mean a thing That's the love I want, I want love

So bring it on, I've been bruised Don't give me love that's clean and smooth I'm ready for the rougher stuff No sweet romance, I've had enough

A man like me is dead in places Other men feel liberated

But I want love, just a different kind I want love, won't break me down Won't brick me up, won't fence me in I want a love, that don't mean a thing That's the love I want, I want love

I want love, just a different kind I want love, won't break me down Won't brick me up, won't fence me in I want a love, that don't mean a thing That's the love I want, I want love

#tonystarkbingomarkvii #tony stark #tony stark bingo #tony stark x reader #tony stark x y/n #tony stark x you #I want love

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hereandnowwearealive · 7 months

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Metallurgy

Created for @tonystarkbingo

#tony stark #marvel #my art #tonystarkbingo #TSBmvii #tonystarkbingomarkvii #vague interpretations of prompts yay

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rebelmeg · 5 months

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Laugh Lines

by rebelmeg

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Iron Man (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Pepper Potts & Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe) & Tony Stark Characters: Pepper Potts, Tony Stark, Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe) Additional Tags: Happily Married, Domestic Bliss, Endgame Fix-It, tossing another one on the pile, Married Life, Teen Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Slowly growing old together, sometimes the best part about being married is being silly and grossing out your kids Series: Part 26 of Iron Family Summary:

Pepper has spent years watching the subtle (and sometimes unsubtle) ways Tony's face has changed. This one is probably her favorite.

Notes: For my @tonystarkbingo square S5 - Tony x Happiness, my @lyricalescape Bingo square I5 - All Is Soft Inside, my @mfbingo square B3 - domestic, my Warm & Fluffy bingo square B5 - lap sitting, and for @comfortember day 19 – Loved Ones!

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starksvinyls · 3 months

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Title: The Sugar Effect (1/?) Rating: Teen+ Pairing: Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark Tags/Warnings: AU - Modern, AU - Bakery, AU - Coffee Shop, AU - No Powers, Slow Burn, Awkward Flirting, Flirting, Pre-Serum Steve Rogers, Additional Tags To Be Added Summary: While out in Brooklyn, Tony Stark stumbles upon a bakery, and a bakery owner, that he just can't seem to stay away from. Notes: for @buckybarnesbingo square K4 'au: bakery' and @tonystarkbingo square R4 'au: coffee shop'.

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Tony grumbled to himself as he trudged down the block. What sort of company held their meetings in Brooklyn, of all places? The manufacturing plant wasn’t here, and their head office certainly wasn’t here. Tony sent sent Friday a note to remind him to deny the company's offers for a merger and then shoved his phone in his inner jacket pocket just as the clouds overhead opened up. He cursed and tried to stay under storefront awnings, but it was no use, the rain coming down traveled with the slight wind whipping through the buildings, and Tony found that his Tom Ford suit was not made for the rain.

Reaching for the handle on the first place he saw that served coffee, Tony pulled the door open and nearly sighed at the cinnamon scented warmth at seeped through his suit. A small bell had jingled over the door, and a man in long sleeves stepped out from the back. He was taller than Tony and his silky looking brown hair was pulled back into a bun. Pfft, hipsters.

“Welcome to Wake and Bake, what can I getcha?”

“Wake and Bake?” Tony raised an eyebrow and then glanced back at the door. Definitely hipsters.

“It’s funny,” The man shrugged. “So, can I get ya anything?”

“Coffee, hot.” Tony stepped towards the counter.

The man nodded and turned his back to Tony as he prepared his drink. Taking the opportunity, Tony glanced around the shop; the walls were covered in shelves full of knickknacks, several mismatched overstuffed arm chairs were placed around low bookshelves and coffee tables. The walls, what little of them he could see through all the artwork hung up, were black. The floor looked like that industrial made light colored hard wood. Several pastry cases sat to his left, shelves half filled with delicious looking treats. There was no one else in the small store besides him and the employee.

“Here ya go,” The man said as he placed the full cardboard cup on the counter. “Lids, sugar and what-not are over there.” He jerked his head, chin indicating which way as he his fingers tapped over an iPad. “Anything else?”

“How about a chocolate muffin? My CEO will kill me if I come back empty handed after ducking out of a meeting.”

The man chuckled and stepped over to the case. He selected one and placed it into a paper bag. “Wouldn’t want that,” He placed the bag next to Tony’s coffee.

With nothing else to keep him, Tony tapped his card on the reader and gathered up his coffee and muffin. He dreaded going back out into the rain, so he tapped out an SOS to Happy while he doctored up his coffee.

—-

He wasn’t specifically out to go to the bakery in Brooklyn, but once again Tony found himself in the borough and thought “why the hell not?” so he instructed Happy to stop on the way back to Manhattan. Tony hadn’t been able to stop thinking about the guy behind the counter. It had been awhile since a man caught his attention like that, it mostly being women - and then exclusively Pepper for awhile - for quite some years. But that stupid hipster man-bun had Made Tony wonder that deep brown hair would look like when let down, freshly washed and soft– damnit. Tony definitely had a thing for long hair, and he needed to stop thinking about it before the car came to a stop outside the shop.

This time, there were a few people scattered around - a girl on a laptop with green hair and more metal in her face than was probably healthy, a guy reading a book, and a tiny man with a drawing pad and a pencil. The same guy was behind the counter, wiping part of it down, and he smiled as Tony walked up.

“Duck out of another meeting?”

Tony smirked. “Nah, but I figured I’d give this place another shot. CEO loved the muffin, by the way.”

“Well, I appreciate it.”

“You’re the owner?” Tony was a bit surprised, this guy definitely did not give off bakery owner vibes.

“Owner, head baker, cleaning staff, and occasional accountant,” The man smiled. “I’m Bucky.”

“Tony,” He glanced up at the menu board. “Let me have a latte this time.”

—-

Bucky got to work, he didn’t know much about coffee - baking was his true specialty - but damn near everyone he talked to when he was trying to get Wake and Bake from an idea to an actual business told him it would be a good idea to serve coffee with the baked goods. So a couple brews of simple drip coffee, a latte, and a plain mocha made it’s way to the menu. Stuff Bucky could handle.

He turned back to the man at the counter and placed the latte down. “Anything else?”

The man studied the pastry case for a moment before his eyes lit up. “You have baklava?”

Bucky smiled. “Ma’s family recipe.”

“I’ll take two - no wait make it three - pieces.”

Bucky laughed as he bagged up the baklava, it was always nice when people appreciated his family recipes. Once Bucky placed the bag down, the man grabbed it and pulled out a piece to immediately try.

The noise he mad as he bit into the crispy and gooey layers was almost pornographic, but Bucky ignored the way it made heat pool in his stomach and just chuckled. “Good?”

“So good,” Tony quickly nodded. “In fact gimme a couple more pieces.” He said as he pulled out his wallet.

—-

As soon as the door had finished shutting, Steve was out of his seat, headed for the counter. He had to pause as his vision swam and he swayed slightly, but then resumed his mission.

“Bucky!”

His best friend grinned over at him. “Another cookie?”

“You can not flirt with him!” Steve hissed.

Bucky’s eyebrows notched down, furrowing. “What the hell are you talkin’ about?”

“That is Tony Stark,” When there was no recognition in his friend’s expression, Steve huffed. “But ugly building in Manhattan? Takes up my view of an otherwise gorgeous skyline?”

He ignored Bucky’s muttered “Oh, right.” and barreled on.

“I know you like to flirt with the customers, get more tips, but you can not flirt with that one, Buck, he’s bad news!”

Bucky just raised an eyebrow. “Didn’t know being nice to the customers was considered flirtin’, but I’ll keep that in mind.”

Steve huffed, arms crossing over his chest. “Whatever, just give me another cookie.”

#buckybarnesbingo2023 #tonystarkbingomarkvii #tsbmvii #winteriron #starkbucks #winteriron fanfic #marvel fanfic #starksvinyls fic #fic: the sugar effect

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