Request: shenanigans-and-broken-hearts Could you write an imagine where the reader is Tony Stark’s daughter and is dating Peter Parker (Tom Holland)? Something where the reader and peter try to sneak around and be discreet but everyone on the team knows about the relationship except Tony. Maybe Tony could find out in a very uncomfortable way or something like that? You can take what you want (if any) from this. You are a fantastic writer so I’m sure it will be great!
A/N: I had no idea how to end it but hey, at least I tried
Becoming Spider-Man was the best thing Peter Parker could’ve ever done. Without being Spider-Man, he would’ve never met Mr. Stark. Not meeting Mr. Stark ment not meeting his beautiful, amazing girlfriend, Y/N Stark.
Tony Stark was a smart man but, when it came to his daughter’s dating life, he was completely clueless. If he found out that she was dating Peter Parker, the boy would be dead in seconds.
The rest of the team, the Avengers, all knew about Y/N and Peter’s forbidden romance. Thor was the first say anything about the young couple. Do to not being from Earth, Thor was very blunt about things. When the team was training in the Avengers tower, Thor noticed the two being strangely attached to the hip. Tony wasn’t in the room at the time because he was fixing his armor, so Thor took it as an opportunity to speak. Very loudly speak. “Lady Y/N,” he shouted across the training room, gaining the attention of all the heros in the room, “Are you and Peter a- what are they called here, ah, a couple?”
Peter and Y/N stood there shocked, not saying anything but quickly separating from one another. Wanda chuckled, “They are!”
Peter went to quickly protest, “No, no. we’re not. I swear.” The boy was blushing out of embarrassment. “Oh please, we aren’t complete idiots.” Nat stated with a smirk on her face as she crossed her arms.
“Please don’t tell my dad. He-he’ll kill us. Literally. Please don’t say anything to him.” She begged, covering her face with her hands.
The older men and women in room let out a chorus of, alright’s and fine’s. “Thank you,” Y/N said softly with a small smile on her face. Peter looked at her with a large grin on his face.
Months later, the teens were lounging around the tower, watching movies and such. “When are you gonna tell your dad about us?” Peter questioned, scarfing down a hand full of popcorn, still looking straight at the TV.
Y/N sighed, “I have no idea. But when I do tell him, I will try my best to convince him the let you do your ‘internship’ here.” She said as she turned to him. Peter placed the popcorn bowl on the table in front of him before leaning over to pick Y/N up and put her on his lap. She was slightly shocked at first but started giggling. He smiled up at her, since she was on his lap she was lightly taller then him. “I love you so much, Y/N Stark.” He leaned up to kiss her as she smiled into the kiss. Y/N wrapped her arms around his neck and started playing with his hair.
She pulled away from the kiss, “I love you too Peter Parker.” She went back in for another kiss but, he started trailing his lips down her jaw and to her neck. Peter sucked on the skin of her neck before pulling away to admire the red mark that was forming. He continued to kiss and suck(cringe) on her neck before leaning up to capture her lips once again.
The two pulled away from each other as they heard a stampede of footsteps approaching the room they were in. Y/N hopped off of Peter’s lap and onto the couch next to him. Peter put the popcorn bowl back onto his lap quickly, pretending like he wasn’t just making out with his girlfriend.
Peter and Y/N looked over the couch to see who walked into the room, it was the Avengers, with Tony Stark included. “Hey-Hey, how was the mission?” Peter stuttered, still nervous around the team of heros. The couple stood up to go greet the team of heros. Clint chuckled, “Well, we didn’t have as much fun as you too did.” He said pointing to Y/N’s neck. Everyone turned to her to see what Clint was talking about. Y/N had a red, slightly bruising, mark on her neck.
Peter’s face was beet red, avoiding all eye contact. Tony stood there, eyes opened wide as he was glancing between them. “Peter,” Y/N dad said calm, terrifyingly calm, “I’ll give you a five second head start.” Tony stated clenching his fists. Peter started quickly backing away.
Clint, Steve and Natasha leaped to hold the man back. They could practically see steam escaping his ears. While the Avengers worked to hold Tony back, Y/N grabbed Peter’s wrist, to keep him from running away. “Peter.” She said turning the boy around.
“Y/N, he’s going to murder me.” Peter rushed with worried, trying to pull away from her. “No, he won’t.” She said trying to convince him. Peter stayed by Y/N’s side, watching as Tony started to slowly calm down.
“Y/N, could you please explain to me as to why you have a- a, an unholy mark on your neck?” He couldn’t bring himself to say the word hickey, but he spat the words with venom lacing his voice. The team watched the scene unfold before them. They have never seen Tony this angry before.
Still holding onto Peter’s wrist Y/N responded, “Me and Peter are….dating. He’s my boyfriend, dad.” She said as Peter moved his hand into hers, fear still in his eyes.
Tony looked at their interlocked hands and sighed. He saw how much she was scared for Peter. “I-I love her Mr. Stark.” Peter suddenly said looking at his shoes.
Tony gritted his teeth. “If it was anyone other than you Peter, I would’ve done something I would’ve regretted. But Queens needs you.” He forced the words out but, he meant them. He’s good for her, and she’s good for him. “Don’t mess this up Parker. Or I promise you that I will make you suffer.” Tony said as he walked up to the frightened boy. “I won’t m-mess this up, Mr. Stark.” He stammered.
Tony put a forced smile on his face. “Good.” He clasped his hand on Peter’s shoulder, hard enough to make him wince. Tony turned around and left the room, the rest of the team following.
Y/N turned to Peter putting her hands on his neck, “Hey, at least he didn’t kill you.” She said with a laugh, trying to lighten the mood. Peter laughed a nervous laugh putting his hands on your hips. “Now you can finally kiss me without worrying about my dad.” Y/N said kissing the boy’s lips. Peter pulled back, “Yeah, I’m still going to be worried, he wasn’t too reassuring.”
She smiled, “At least that milestone in our relationship is out of the way. Now, let’s actually try and watch the movie without making out this time.” She said grabbing his hand to drag him to the couch. Peter gave her a pouty face which made her giggle. “I don’t think that it would be a very good idea, based on past experience. And by past experience I mean like, just a few minutes ago.”
Peter blushed again muttering, “You’re probably right.”
“I love you, ya dork.” Y/N assured, squeezing his hand. “And I love you,my queen.” He said dramatically with a bow, making Y/N laugh once more. Peter corrected his posture and leaned in to give her a kiss. “Just one more kiss, please.” He begged in a whisper, placing his hands on her hips once again. “Fine. But only one.” She caved as they smashed their lips together.
Holy hell! There’s 1000 of you now!! Thanks so much for sticking around during my shenanigans. Please enjoy this list of some of my favourite fics found on tumblr. (Warning: There may be some triggering angst, please refer to the fics for more detailed warnings). You can find more in my ‘fics I love’ or ‘fics I like’ tag! This isn’t exclusionary in anyway, it’s just a few of the fics I adore.
Most of these are 18+, sorry youngins.
At A Cellular Level (Virgin!Steve): Alex was created as a weapon by AIM. She can control things down to the Cellular level. Altering them so they can be something else. SHIELD rescue her but thanks to years of torture she is damaged and dangerous. Can Steve Rogers get through to her? (@emilyevanston)
Caring Company: You’re sexually frustrated and can’t sleep. Most nights like these, your best friend Steve Rogers keeps you company- it’s always just been platonic and friendly until one night he finally makes a move. (@marvelfic)
Misdialed Call: After an overall bad day, you call your best friend to rant and to vent. But when you accidentally misdial, you end up talking to a complete stranger. What you don’t know is that this stranger may not be a stranger at all. He may even be the world’s first superhero. (Drabble Series)(@avengersandchill)
Heart On The Line(AU): You and Bucky had your differences in college, but now you need a place to stay and he needs a roommate, and in order to make ends meet, you two start a phone sex line together. (@sugardaddytonystark )
Incubus (AU): A mysterious man comes to your rescue when you attract some unwanted attention at a club. It just so happens that he’s a sex demon…(@after-avenging-hours )
Rotten Judgement (AU): Hercules!AU After selling your soul to save your lover’s life, you become one of the Lord of the Underworld’s slave. Bucky is obsessed with one thing: collecting hearts. But why? (@redgillan )
The Friendly Wager(AU): Reader and Bucky Barnes are neighbors and best friends. After yet another bad date, reader comes home to find Bucky with his typical weekend target. They decide to make a wager about dating, but is there more on the line than reader cares to admit? (@just-some-drabbles )
A Lesson In Love (AU): (College!AU) In which you’re assigned to write a story about romance, a subject you know nothing about, and Bucky, a hopeless romantic, offers you his assistance. (@buckyywiththegoodhair )
Love Always Wakes The Dragon: It could be worse. You do have all the luxuries befitting a princess, though one charged with treason. But a gilded cage is still a cage. And the prospect of withering away in this, the tallest tower of the Palace of Asgard, in the same place where your once-betrothed will live and marry and rule from, it’s almost too much to bear. (@sugardaddytonystark )
Terms & Conditions: On a long mission with Clint that has the two of you sharing a small hotel room overseas you make a ‘no strings attached’ agreement to pass the time, but when you see each other for the first time since returning to New York, you’re not sure you can forget him as easily as you had hoped. (@marvelfic)
This weeks entry into the prompt game at @tonystarkstoga. It’s early and a bit of a rushed job because I’m multitasking but I hope you enjoy another Tony & his kidnappers drabble!
“Fuck this, he’s right.”
Tony preens. He’s always right–well, mostly–but it’s always nice to have other people acknowledge it.
“Just kill him and be done with it,” the masked guy orders after another moment of silent contemplation.
Tony blinks. Tilts his head. Goes over the words again.
“Yeah,” he drawls, even as he not-nervously side-eyes the henchman who’s already reaching for his gun. “That’s almost the exact opposite of what I was going for.”
Masked guy and all of his minions–too bad they aren’t yellow and cute, Tony would have appreciated the sight a lot more–all turn to stare at him. He can’t make out their expressions but he’s pretty sure they’re gaping.
“You’ve spent the last hour going on and on about every mistake we’ve made in kidnapping you, every trace we’ve left behind, every possible outcome this will have,” Masked guy states, crosses his arms in front of his chest.
Which is a fair point. And yes, in retrospect, possibly not the smartest thing Tony could’ve done. But it’s just nagging at him, all the silly rookie mistakes these guys have made, it’s so pathetic. He can’t help but want to make this little game of hide and seek between these guys and the Avengers a little more interesting.
(Let’s not delve into how they managed to capture him in the first place, because that was just low.)
“True,” Tony admits. “But you’re forgetting that I’ve been very helpful too. I think you owe it to me not to kill me until my slightly-less-efficient-than-anticipated rescue team shows up.”
Masked guy snorts unattractively. “Go ahead, shoot him. And then lets get out of here.
Too bad. Well, it was worth a try.
Also where the heck is his team? They’re usually a lot faster than this.
“You know how I told you kidnapping was a bad idea because my overprotective killer-boyfriend was going to rip you into tiny pieces and feed to your friend over there with a smile?” he asks, strains against his bindings. The rope refuses to give though. “Just imagine what he’s gonna do when he finds out you’re pointing a gun at me.”
“Or don’t,” a thankfully familiar voice calls from above, right as the first screams sound. “I’ve heard the reality is always better.”
There’s the gentle “srrrr” of an arrow and then Clint’s standing in front of Tony, smirking down at him. “Threatening them with your boyfriend? Really, Stark?” he raises an eyebrow.
“Yes, well, if you would’ve been on time for once in your life I could’ve spared all of us the embarrassment,” Tony scowls right back. “Where are the others?”
“Beats me.” Clint shrugs, kicks a twitching henchman hard. “Let’s just follow the blood bath and wails for mercy.”
Twenty minutes later, Tony surveys the carnage with a resigned sigh.
“They never learn, do they?”
“They will,” his lover gently squeezes his shoulder. “We’ll teach them until they remember it.”
A/N: I’m so excited about this part, it’s got some juicy stuff! Please note that english is not my first language so there might be grammar mistakes
Pairings: Bucky X Reader
Prompt: Bartender Au / You’re not sure what started it but one thing is for sure, Bucky Barnes is a person you can’t stand and he’s not particularly happy with you either. What do you do when your feelings towards your annoying coworker during the preparation for your best friends’ wedding suddenly shift to a different direction, leaving you terrified.
A five hour drive later and you found yourself in front of a gorgeous house, situated upstate New York near Saranac Lake. You drew a deep breath of fresh air, a small smile forming on your lips as excitement sparkled within you. ‘’You’re finally here!’’ Nat came rushing out the front door, with an infectious wide smile as she embraced you, causing you to drop your bag to the ground and pull her in a tight hug. It was uncharacteristic of her, but it was a side she only showed to a few special ones.
‘’This place is beautiful.’’ You breathed out, letting Nat go and casted your eyes over the front garden. She nodded in response, a fond smile residing on her lips.
Pairing: Tony x Reader Word Count: 1,634 Warnings: Domestic Abuse (more explicit in later chapters), fluff, some swearing. JARVIS is still an AI, Bucky is part of the team. Chapters post on Mondays and Thursdays.
7:00pm, Wednesday Evening, Stark Tower
The team assembled in the kitchen to see what bits of deliciousness Mrs. King had left for them. Steve opened the oven and the smell of lasagna wafted through the air, making them all moan with delight. A loaf of garlic bread sat sliced and wrapped in a towel with instructions to warm it. They sat at the table with steaming lasagna, fresh bread, and crisp salads.
“I really think we need to keep this woman forever.” Bucky said.
A/N: HEYYY LOOK AT WHAT I UPDATED! HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANTHONY MACKIE AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAM WILSON!
You stayed about 10 steps behind Clint the entire walk from the plane to the car then the car to the apartment. Your head clouded by all the questions running through it. Between just getting Clint back, losing Sam, then getting Sam back, the Assassin’s Guild and everything in between you just had too much going on. Clint tossed his bag across the room and stretched as he made his way to his signature pot of coffee.
Requested By @aymayzing: Reader x Tony where everybody tries to get them together by hanging
mistletoe everywhere but fail miserably. Tony joins chat and says that
the plan was stupid cuz she would never feel for him the way he feels
for her than Reader joins chat Thank You!
Scott has created a chatroom.
Scott has added Loki.
Scott: You have magic, right? You can do all those tricks and illusions.
Loki: It is not mere tricks! It is complicated and far beyond your mortal comprehension.
Scott: Uh huh cool. So can you lure Y/N and Tony under some of the mistletoe being put up?
Loki: Why would I help you?
Loki: Well, since you asked nicely.
Loki: No. I am not obligated to do anything for you. Why are you even here? I leave to conquer Asgard and the team adopts some insect.
Scott: Upset that they replaced a cockroach with an ant? It’s an upgrade if you ask me.
So I wrote this halfway through #LetterstoBucky when I was just sad for Tony. And then I watched Civil War which made it worse! So this is based sometime after Civil War, and Tony has managed to get nearly every one back to the team and getting along. And because Tony deserves SO MUCH LOVE, the guys come up with a plan for each of them to date Tony. This is just supposed to be funny and sweet so don’t look too deep into it! The guys are maybe a little out of character, but that’s the beauty of a fic! Each update will be a different date night, so I hope they make you smile.
Check out the MASTERLIST for all the chapters! *****************************************
It started innocently enough, with Tony walking in on Bucky, Steve, T’Challa, Clint and Thor all eating breakfast together.
They were talking, or rather, ARGUING, quietly but fiercely among themselves, and shut up the moment he walked through the door.
“Morning boys.” Tony yawned and ran a hand through his early morning fro, really not noticing how they all looked him over, then looked at each other. Well, he might not have noticed if Thor could have been subtle, but they didn’t love the demi-god because he was subtle.
“Good Morrow, Anthony.” he intoned, in that mellow baritone, folding big arms across a bigger chest, and looking Tony over with a smile just short of a leer on his face. Tony blinked at him uncertainly, paused halfway to the coffee machine.
“Thunderboy, stop looking at me like that.” He looked down at himself, at his bare chest and threadbare pajama pants. “What? Is it my pajama pants? They are a little old I guess. Or my slippers? Say what you guys want, but these are easily the most comfortable things I’ve ever worn.” he grinned down fondly at his worn and faded moccasins. “You guys must just be jealous.” He shuffled back out of the kitchen, clutching a steaming coffee close to his chest.
“So one night?” he heard Thor say, and he paused right outside the door, too nosy to ignore the conversation. “Just one?”
“The night before and the morning after and that’s it.” This was definitely T’Challa, that deep voice sounding even lower, huskier in the morning. Tony shivered a little and grinned. The prince was so hot.
“Everybody gets the same amount of time.” Bucky chimed in. “That say it’s as fair as it can be, considering the situation anyway.” Tony could almost see him, all earnest blue eyes and early morning scruff. Adorable.
“Right. And everyone has to do their own thing, no copying anyone else.” From Clint, who had been drinking orange juice straight from the jug. Sometimes Tony thought Clint did shit like that just to make him smile, other times he thought maybe it was because Clint had just about zero manners.
“We will draw numbers to see who gets to go first.” Steve added quietly. “Keep it as random as possible.” Ah yes, there was his favorite stick-in-the-mud Captain. Always one for rules.
“Then yes, count me in as a competitor as well.” Thor announced, banging his cup on the table for emphasis.
Tony thought for a moment that the statement sounded odd, but Thor said a lot of odd things really, so he shrugged it off.
A/N: lmao this is short and cute and I’m posting it because i love it
You opened your front door and gasped at the sight in front of you. Bucky and your daughter were spraying silly string across your living room, giggling as your daughter got Bucky straight in the eye. At seven years of age, she had a pretty damn good aim. Maybe she shouldn’t hang around Clint as often… he’s taught her too much.
“I cannot believe you two!” You scolded the two bodies in front of you, steaming but also slightly amused. It took everything in you not to laugh, you had to be stern and let them know that this wasn’t okay.
Bucky was the first to stop, his eyes going wide while your daughter took in the opportunity to cover him in the sticky blue string.
He wiped the string off of himself, pointing at your daughter, “She started it…”
“What? You came out with the cans!”
“You sprayed me first!” She yelled, defending herself.
“Yeah but you-”
“Enough, you two! Give me the cans!” You held your hands out for the silly string, waiting impatiently while they avoided your eyes and handed you their own cans respectively.
You took a deep breath, “I just went to the store to buy bananas and I come home to a huge mess.”
Neither of them looked at you.
“Looks like you’ll have to be punished.” In one swift movement you popped the lids off of both the cans and began spraying Bucky and your daughter, laughing as you did.
Bucky put his hands over his face, “Not fair! We’re not armed!”
“Deal with it!” You shouted, feeling Bucky rush towards you and lift you from the ground. A squeal left your lips and you tossed your daughter one of the cans, “Get Dad!”
The two of you covered Bucky in blue and orange while he played along and fell to the ground. You high fived your daughter, emptying the string on Bucky and giggling as you did so.
“I’ll get my revenge!” Bucky yelled while you picked up the bananas from by the door and walked towards the kitchen.
“I’d like to see you try, James!”
Your daughter laughed from the living room, and you realized you were finally truly happy. Life was great.