Tony helping a confused Peter, with a math problem or getting ready to go to college? I live for Father!Tony. Thanks love
can I ask for a fic, because Oh my GOD can you imagine how stunned Tony would be the first time Peter says “I love you Mr. Stark”. Peter would be excited about something and blur it out, but he wouldn’t take it back because he does love Tony, he became his family. And Tony wouldn’t be prepared for it at all, because he loves this kid too, but he always thought attaches way too quickly, so he didn’t say anything. But then Peter blurs it out and Tony gets really emotional and hugs him, for real.
These both are awesome! Thank you for them! I went a little angsty with the second, but it’s got fluff to make it up! And no probs my dude! ;)
“Do you always look constipated while reading, or is that a new thing?” Tony asks, walking into the kitchen, thin wisps of smoke still curling off his tank-top from the recent experiment which didn’t go quite as planned. “Cause, if it’s a new thing, I’ve gotta say… it’s a good look on you.”
“Ha.” Peter mumbles, “Super funny, Mr. Stark.”
“It’s Tony,” he says, opening up the fridge. He sticks his head in for a moment, relishing the cold air – he should really check if he burnt off his eyebrows – and grabs a bottle of water.
“Stop calling my aunt May ‘May’, and I’ll call you Tony.”
“Wait, wait,” Tony holds up his empty hand, “You want me to be rude and not call your aunt by her first name? I’m sorry kiddo, but that’s a no-no. I am nothing if not polite.”
“Yeah, but the way you say it…”
“What about it?”
“It’s…” Peter makes several vague, rolling gestures with his hands, “It’s that.”
“Gonna need more information than ‘that.’”
“You’re the genius, you can figure it out.”
“And you, too, are a genius; we are matched. Two enter, one leaves, an alpha must be declared.”