aquillastark

She/her ⭑ 18 ⭑ traumatized girl

[aquillastark]

Hi honey bunnies

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I'm Aquillastar, but you can call me aquilla.

Also you can call me Siliry.

I know. Nothing of that have a connection, just follow me in my madness.

I’m a multifandom girl. I’m from 🇲🇽 so my first language is not English.

My favorite shipps are:

☁️ Starker

☁️Snarry

☁️Wolfstar

☁️Jegulus

☁️Aziracrow

☁️Hannigram

☁️Grindeldore

But here you’ll only find starker.

If you don’t shipp any of this, I respect it. But you respect me. xoxo

[awesomestarker]

Tony and Peter don’t have a lot of arguments but suddenly they seem to happen more and more often

It’s after Spiderman got badly hurt in a fight.

His wounds are already healed but Tony and Peter are fighting about taking unnecessary risks and taking on more than you can handle

Tony’s angrily hammering away on a piece of metal thinking through the entire argument again after Peter stormed away in anger

And then Tony has the sudden realization that this is how Pepper felt: this clammy scared feeling, the absolute terror of not knowing wether the person you love will come back to you alive

He finally understands and he feels retroactively bad for Pepper but now he at least knows what’s going wrong

Knows how it feels from both sides. Has a chance to communicate and change the trajectory of where their relationship might be headed

Because he watched this crash and burn with Pepper and he’ll make damn sure not to loose Peter

[nutcasefuckface]

Tony giving Peter his first kiss, in an almost passing manner, like it was nothing— in his workshop... Then quickly pulling back with a curt, "That's enough for now..."

Peter is of course disappointed at such an action, and questions it with a— "Well, when's the next one?" With his soft, raspy voice.

"Mmm... August Tenth, 2019." The man answered, gently pushing the teen away by his chest.

Peter's eighteenth birthday.

[tnptlover]

y'all i love torturing myself with such edits 🥰💔💔💔

[awesomestarker]

Tony doesn’t want to burden anyone so he’s always hid bad days and hurts

But when he and Peter start their relationship he promises himself to be better this time. To not hide when it gets bad

He has to find out that it’s somehow impossibly hard to actually speak up about it

But that’s okay because Peter sees when Tony gets twitchy, when his smile is a little bit to fake bright and a little bit too brittle, when the jokes he makes are meant to distract

Peter watches and notices and he stops what they’re doing to ask about it

Speaking up might seem impossible but answering Peter’s softly asked questions seems like the easiest thing Tony ever did

[lilyspnfan]

Ironman

Iron = Fe

Man = Male

Fe + Male = Female

That means Ironmans true identity is a female person

[stuxkykeener]

Tony knowing that Peter has such a thing about being a Good Boy and making Mr. Stark proud, so he leans into it when they have sex. Making Peter count his spankings and say thank you after each one. Telling Peter how good he’s doing, how much he’s improved, how pretty and red his ass is now. Making Peter watch their sex tapes back so he can learn from them. Having Peter ask before he cums, even if Tony’s on the other side of the world and Peter’s begging over the phone. And Tony still makes him earn it.

[stuxkykeener]

Tony takes Peter to the lakehouse

[starkercreamery]

🤎

Baby Alpha Tony has always been obsessed with his pretty, curvaceous, and gorgeous older Omega brother Peter.

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@papermacherainbow

[mrclownbae]

Peter sparring with Tony. Peter pins Tony down and ends up straddling his hips. Tony tries to flip them back over, but Peter keeps him pinned down with a victorious grin on his face. "Hah!" he's exhausted but clearly giddy with himself, "Admit defeat, Mr. Stark!" Tony's not one for losing, and definitely too prideful to lay back and take the kid's smug attitude. Tony starts to tickle Peter's sides and Peter ends up flailing on Tony's lap in a fit of laughter, his now weak hands throwing harmless punches at Tony's chest in a futile attempt to knock him away. (except tickling Peter was not smart on Tony's part. thanks to all the thrashing and shuffling, he's hard now. poor guy.)

[awesomestarker]

Peter comes home after a long day at uni, absolutely exhausted and just plonks down on the couch

Tony sits down next to him and lovingly rubs his back and asks “anything I can help you with”

And Peter murmurs in a tired voice into the pillow “wanna squeeze your pecs”

They’re both stunned for a moment but then Tony has his shirt of and Peter’s hand placed on his pec in literal seconds and after that it just becomes a thing.

Because it’s kind of like a fidget toy that helps Peter destress after a long day

[awesomestarker]

Peter getting jealous really quickly and Tony absolutely loving it because it’ll mean he’ll have Peter all over him, cuddling, kissing and publicly claiming every inch of Tony’s body

[cozy-stardust]

Tony refusing to do anything but sit there and watch while Peter rides him and does everything himself so he can claim on a technicality that he never fucked Peter. He didn't do anything wrong by just laying there and letting Peter do whatever he decided to do, and if his baby boy decided to bounce on his daddys cock till he cried and came all over himself well than thats not his fault, now is it?

[starkerobsession]

Peter, deadly serious: Impregnate me. Daddy.

Tony: Holy shit.

Tony:

Tony: You can’t get pregnant.

Peter: Don’t ruin it!

[awesomestarker]

Peter doesn’t know what he should get Tony as a Christmas present

Luckily Natasha is willing to help and gives him the great idea of making him a calendar with erotic pictures of Peter. She even helps him with making it

It’s only on Christmas itself that Peter finds out that Tony also didn’t know what to gift Peter and he also had Natasha help him

They may have the same present for each other but they both love it so it’s great actually

[nayisthoughts]

Peter’s fever makes the world feel underwater—sounds muffled, edges blurred. He vaguely registers Tony’s hand on his forehead, cool and steady.

“Hey,” Tony murmurs. “You with me, sweetheart?”

Peter hums something that might be yes. He’s twenty-three, an Avenger, technically very capable. Right now, he’s wrapped in three blankets and losing a fight with the flu.

Tony presses a mug to his lips. “Slow. It’s just tea. No nanites. Promise.”

Peter manages a weak smile and sips, then immediately leans into Tony’s side like it’s muscle memory. Tony freezes for half a second—then relaxes, arm coming around him without thinking.

“You should be in the lab,” Peter mumbles.

“I am,” Tony says. “This is advanced field research on stubborn superhumans who refuse to rest.”

Peter laughs, which turns into a cough. Tony rubs slow circles between his shoulder blades until it passes.

“Stay?” Peter asks, quiet, vulnerable in a way he rarely lets himself be.

Tony kisses his hair, careful, reverent. “I’m not going anywhere.”

Peter’s breathing evens out soon after, warm and solid against Tony’s chest. Tony stays still, watching the rise and fall, thinking—absently—that saving the world can wait a few hours.

This? This matters.

[nayisthoughts]

two died that day, but only one stopped breathing.