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Masterlist

Smutty Saturday Masterlist

Tony Stark 

Explicit Smut

All You Could Do

You are at Tony’s mercy.

Includes suit kink, sir kink, bondage, denial

Finally

Continuation to All You Could Do, can be read alone. Tony forgives you, and he decides you can get a reward.

Includes bondage, suit kink, somnophilia, cockwarming, breast play, clit stimulation, dirty talk, degradation, and aftercare included

Bow

You had a plan, with a bow tied around your neck and lingerie underneath a beautiful gown, Tony wouldn’t be able to resist you.

Includes begging, dirty talk, degradation, choker kink, bit of breath play, thigh riding, sir kink, mentions of exhibitionism, some aftercare

His Lap (Part 2)

Your boyfriend’s sex incarnate, so you could never help yourself from touching him.

Includes explicit content but not full-on smut, dirty talk, slight degradation, thigh riding, orgasm denial, sir kink (In Part 2:  explicit content, full-on smut, kinda voyeurism, denial, thigh riding, bit of degradation, bit of overstimulation, some aftercare and fluff at the end)

Pinned Down  

You have a meeting, but Tony doesn’t really care.

Includes  SMUT!, heavy makeout, bondage, a little very little use of the iron man gauntlet, dirty talk, “sweetheart” and “babygirl,” some fluff at the end

Your Name

Tony Stark threw birthday galas for all the Avengers. At first it was way of showing love, but it started becoming the event of the year. For your fortieth, well, it will be unforgettable.

Includes feelings of jealousy and complicated feelings, explicit smut, more soft fluff than smut

Smut Implied or Not Included

Interruption   

You interrupt your fiance’s research, and Tony loves you for it. Natasha just had to call him in the middle of it all.

Includes more fluff than smut (aka no actual sex), mentions of bondage, little bit of exhibitionism

Maybe Marriage, Maybe Baby Carriage  

A normal day for you and Tony takes a turn when you find blueprints for some jewelry.

Includes no actual sex, goes from fluff/emotions to slightly smutty/lime-y territory, mentions of lingerie, marriage, and breeding kink

Silver Fox 

Tony doesn’t hide anything from you. Well, except his occassional hair appointments.

Includes no actual smut, only mentions of smut, more fluff than anything, age gap, shitty gossip magazines, slight mention of past self-confidence issues

Til Next Semester

You struggle to come up with a gift idea for your engineering professor. 

 Includes no smut, sorry this is pure fluff, age gap mentions, some banter 

My King

Cinderella AU. You’ve spent the last few days pretending to be someone else and dancing with a man so charming you never wanted to leave. But magic can only last for so long.

Includes no smut

“Are you in love with him?”

Bruce asks you why you won’t tell Tony you love him.

Includes no smut

A Goodbye

Tony has to leave for a mission. Deadly. Long. And you, his fiancée, do your best to send him off well. 

Includes no smut

[boyd-stevens]

War Machine (James Rhodes), Iron Man (Tony Stark), & Iron Heart (Riri Williams).

[van-dyne]

Please they’re being too cute 🥺💗 Robert Downey Jr. and Susan Downey at Dolittle Premiere

[ddejavvu]

Tony is sooooo depraved that old man gives it to you good and is sooo snarky about it

Oh he knowsss you’re with him because he’s older than you he’s no fool. He knows he’s got you wrapped around his finger and he loves demonstrating the power he’s got over you. Now never mind the fact that he’s just as enraptured by you… he talks major shit while he’s inside of you about how pathetic you are for him just cause he’s a few years older than you, how embarrassing it must be for you to go out with your friends and their younger guys and know you’ve got one of their dads at home, how badly you must want someone older to put up with his shit. But he’s pressing his nose into your cheek two seconds later, kissing your face and letting you bury yourself in his chest to fall asleep. And he’s raking his hands through your hair, grazing his thumb over your shoulder, staring at your face like he’s in love. But he wasn’t supposed to fall in love with you because he’s almost certain the second you feel like you’ve gotten enough of your fixation on older men you’ll dump him. So he can talk as much crap as he wants but he’s wrapped around your finger too 💕

[worldtherewithin]

[boyd-stevens]

"Next time you ride with me, okay?" IRON MAN (2008) dir. Jon Favreau

[hurtspideyparker]

If Civil War didn't end in divorce and everyone lived together Part 2

Read Part 1 and Part 3

Tony: Why is Underoos mopping the ceiling?

Sam: Told him since he's sticky that's his chore

Bucky: It's only fair he helps out around the house

Tony: Hm. Makes sense

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Vision cooked dinner:

Peter: *pushing around food to make it look eaten*

Natasha: *surreptitiously spitting into napkin*

Steve: *taking small bites with tons of water*

Bucky: *just stares at full plate*

Tony: Well this is disgusting, I'm ordering pizza

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Sam: C'mon man stop moping around, you gotta get yourself a girl

Bucky: Ok.

Sam: Ok? Okayyyyy! I know-

Bucky: Give me your phone

Sam: Oh you got a number in mind already hotshot? *hands phone over*

Bucky: *ring* Hi Sarah ;)

Sam: BOY-

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Peter: Ned thought you would seperate your colours from your lights but he also thought you'd be homophobic so I don't pay him much mind cuz clearly I'm more of a superhero expert than him but he does have a 2% better average than me in history so like maybe you do hand wash your clothes and that's why I asked what underwear you wear because-

Steve: *listening intently with apprehension and alarm*

Natasha: I can't believe you found the one person on Earth who talks more nonsense than you

Tony: I know right, it's incredibly unnerving. I'm planning on adopting him

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Peter: Mr. Stark I have to tell you something. I think Vision is a... *whispers* pervert

Tony: Um, why?

Peter: He keeps floating through my room without knocking! He saw me changing, he saw my nipples !

Tony: Well if anyone's a predator here it would be you. I mean showing your nipples to a 2 year old? Deplorable.

Peter:

Peter: Oh god, I'm the pervert...

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Bucky: Y'know animosity isn't good between teammates. I think we should spend more time together

Sam: Am I being punked right now? Where's the camera

Bucky: I'm serious. I think it would be healthy for us to bond

Sam: Okay fine I'll bite... what did you have in mind

Bucky: Wanna go for a run?

Sam: *slams door in Bucky's face*

-

*staring at Bucky's sparkly clean metal arm*

Bucky: Dishwasher?

Peter: Dishwasher :)

(later that day)

Bucky: I've decided to let the child live

Peter: YoU wHaT?!

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Thwip

Tony: Who took my coffee cup, It was right here

Thwip

Bruce: Um, has someone seen my book? I just had it

Thwip

Steve: I could've sworn I was holding a pen a moment ago

*giggling from the ceiling*

Tony: Young man I will take those webshooters away if you use them for shenanigans and rascality

Peter, muffled: Mr. Hawkeye told me to!

Clint: Oh so you're just gonna rat me out like that?

Peter: Sor- OOF

*falls out of ceiling vent*

-

Sam: You're in my spot

Bucky: There are no spots, it's a common area

Sam: Well that's my spot

Bucky: Did you buy the chair??

Sam: No, but everyone knows that's where I sit. Right Steve?

Steve: Oops I forgot something in my car, be right back *leaves*

Sam: Still my spot

Bucky: Still not

Sam: *sits on him*

Bucky: WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU ALL THE COUCHES ARE FREE-

Sam: IT'S MY SPOT YOU CAN'T TAKE A MAN'S FAVOURITE CHAIR-

BUCKY: YOU HAVE ISSUES GET OFF ME-

(one hour later)

Steve: Hey so turns out I don't have a car! Isn't that funn...

Sam & Bucky: *Squeezed awkwardly on the chair together*

Steve: I think I left something in my car

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Steve: Leave the bedroom door open when you have Vision in there

Wanda: UGH you're so protective

Tony: Teenagers, am I right? Caught Pete reassembling my particle accelerator at midnight because he needed to neutralize a miniature nuclear bomb he nabbed off some guy he neglected to tell me was trying to kill him

Steve:

Steve: Wanda y'know what do whatever you want

Wanda: Really?

Steve: Yes just keep being normal. At least I can read about our issues in a parenting book

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Thor: Ah, new warriors I see! Good to make all your acquaintance. But why are you so grumpy my friend?

Bucky: *glaring*

Peter: He's always like that. It's um, P- P- PMS? Wait -

Natasha: Yes it's PMS

Wanda: He's got it bad

Steve: *genuinely concerned* Bucky you didn't tell me something was wrong. What can I do to help?

Bucky:

Bucky: I like chocolate

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Wanda: Welcome to the first annual girls night! This place reeks of men, so I thought we needed some women time

Pepper: Why is Vision here?

Wanda: I get sad when he's gone

Natasha: Why is Pietro here?

Pietro: Slay queens

Wanda: Moral support I think

Maria: Why is Peter here?

Wanda: He looked really upset when I said he wasn't included and I felt bad

Wanda: Anyways... yay girls! Who wants me to paint their nails?

Peter: ME ME ME

-

Steve: Pancakes or waffles?

Natasha: Pancakes

Steve: Good because I don't have a waffle maker

Natasha: Then why would you ask-

Steve: It's important for your voice to be heard, as team leader I value your opinion

*2 minutes later*

Steve: Good morning Clint, pancakes or waffles?

Clint: Waffles

Steve: Oh no.

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Some of these were based on requests (ex. more Sam & Bucky, dad Steve w/ Wanda) so if you have certain dynamics you enjoy let me know !

[mostly-marvel-musings]

Heyyy how are you? Can you make a tony Stark x reader where she is her therapist, and I don't know, maybe they find comfort in each other and the fall in love, and these things 🙏❤️

The Therapist

A/N: Hope you like this! Leave a heart, comment or reblog if you did.

Pairing: Tony Stark x Therapist! Reader

Warnings: fluff

Tony Stark Masterlist

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He’s late. Again.

You don’t even check the clock this time. The glass of water on the side table has already gone warm, and your pen hovers idly over your notes, blank, because you learned about three sessions in that trying to analyze Tony Stark is like trying to deconstruct a hurricane.

When he does appear, it’s with the usual performance: sunglasses indoors, a thousand-dollar suit slightly wrinkled like he’s just wrestled with a board meeting or his own guilt (probably both), and that smirk, that signature he wears like armor.

“So sorry, doc,” he drawls, sweeping into your office like he owns the place. “Got caught up saving the world. You know how it is.”

You give him a level look, but you don’t scold him. That never works. You’ve learned to wait him out instead. Silence is your weapon.

And he hates it.

“…You’re mad at me.”

“Are you projecting, Mr. Stark?” You raise a brow.

“Touché.” His lips twitch.

.

But there’s the part he didn’t expect as your sessions progress.

You don’t flinch when he deflects, you don’t dance around the grief, the trauma, the guilt, all the ghosts clinging to his genius like shadows. You’re calm, soft-spoken, occasionally sarcastic when he needs it.

And slowly, the Iron Man begins to unravel.

It’s in the small things first.

He stops checking his phone during sessions.

He brings coffee once. “It’s not a bribe, I swear. It’s just that your office smells like herbal tea and judgment.”

He stays past the hour mark without realizing it.

He tells you about the panic attacks, the nightmares. The reactor that hums beneath his chest, a glowing reminder that death has brushed past him more than once.

One day, you say, “You don’t have to keep earning your right to live, Tony.”

His head snaps up at that. You’ve never called him that before. And he’s never let someone say something like that before.

But it lands.

.

And there comes a time when it changes.

It’s after a particularly brutal mission. You aren’t his therapist that day, you’re the emergency contact.

You find him sitting on your office couch, bloody knuckles and bruised pride, long after hours.

“I didn’t know where else to go,” he says quietly.

You sit beside him, silent. Patient as always.

He leans his head on your shoulder. You don’t move, not that you want to anyway.

And he falls asleep like that like a child. Like a man who hasn’t known peace in years.

.

It had always been against the rules.

Your contract with Stark Industries made it abundantly clear: no fraternization with clients, especially high-profile, high-liability assets like Tony Stark. Your license, your job, and the fragile sense of professional distance you’d spent years cultivating… all on the line.

And yet there you were.

Standing in your office, the air thick with something unspoken, as Tony Stark looked at you like you were the only safe place on earth.

“I know I’m not supposed to be here,” he murmured, voice low, hoarse from exhaustion or emotion, you couldn’t tell anymore. “I know this crosses every line in your ethics handbook. I read it, by the way. Boring. No pictures.”

You managed a breath of a laugh.

“Tony…” You swallowed hard. “You’re my client.”

“Not anymore,” he said quickly, a little too quickly. “I talked to HR. I requested a reassignment. Effective last week.”

Your heart stuttered.

He must’ve seen the panic bloom across your expression, because he stepped closer, careful and slow, as if you were a bomb he didn’t want to trigger.

“I didn’t do it because of this,” he said. “I mean—okay, maybe I did, but not for the reasons you think. I just…I couldn’t sit across from you every week, pretending like I wasn’t falling for you.”

There it was.

Your brain screamed unprofessional while your heart, traitorous and loud, whispered finally.

“I told myself it was just admiration,” he went on, almost to himself now. “You’re smart, you’re calm, you don’t let me bulldoze you and God knows I tried. But then you started living in the quiet parts of my day. In between the headlines and the explosions, there you were.”

Your mouth parted, but no sound came out. You were drowning in everything, his words, the sharp cut of honesty in them, the longing you’d buried under professionalism and boundaries and ethics clauses.

“You don’t have to say anything,” Tony said softly. “I just needed you to know. I’ll walk out that door and never bring it up again if you ask me to. But don’t lie and tell me you didn’t feel it too.”

And there it was again. That quiet, soul-deep truth.

You had felt it in every lingering look, every shared silence, every time he let his walls down for you.

You had wanted him long before he said the words aloud.

And it wasn’t right.

But God, it felt inevitable.

“I should tell you to leave,” you said finally, your voice barely above a whisper.

Tony nodded once. “You should.”

He didn’t move. Neither did you.

Instead, you looked up at him, eyes locked, breath caught and took one slow, shattering step forward.

And when he kissed you, tentative at first, reverent, it didn’t feel like breaking a rule.

It felt like coming home.

[another-stark-sub]

I too would risk any license for tHIS MAN HOLY SHIT YES

[avengerscompound]

Robert Downey Jr as Tony Stark

IRON MAN 3

[writeouswriter]

Perhaps I'm too tired to write right now

[mcufam]

IRON MAN 2008, dir. Jon Favreau

[avengerscompound]

Robert Downey Jr as Tony Stark

AVENGERS: ENDGAME

[jayjay-thejet-plane]

Tony doing some maintenance on Bucky’s arm while he takes a much needed nap <3

(unfinished piece that isnt cooperating so imma just give it to yall as is😭)

[boyd-stevens]

THE AVENGERS 2012, dir. [REDACTED]

[avengerscompound]

Robert Downey Jr as Tony Stark

IRON MAN 2

[thatisentertainment]

AVENGERS ENDGAME 2019 | dir. Anthony Russo; Joe Russo  

[lecowwwsx]

IRON MAN? ( via: @lecowwwsx).