starvation | salvation

tony stark, a.k.a. iron man. at least 95.42% right. set during fraction's invincible iron man tracking #starkvation | @emutation

[starkvation]

notsodarkdaken:

“Tell me something I don’t know already pretty boy.” He told him as he listened to the other explanations. Everybody was saying the same thing, which was becoming pretty much boring to Daken. “Though you put a lot more effort and science behind him…but if what you say is true then some of these females turned males should have new powers.”

“It’s just a theory,” Tony says. “I’d asked Xavier for help, but he hasn’t gotten back to me.”

He takes a few more bites, then slides over his counter and heads to the fridge to pull a carton of milk out. “From a scientific standpoint, there’s not much I can do besides find out the genetic area to be targeted for any reverse spell.

“But now I don’t know if reversing the effects would harm anyone who’d gotten new abilities from it.”

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victorthedisappointment:

You have reasons to be, everybody in the avengers team does. [He finally looks at him and sighs]

I want you to help me add more functions to my own body.

[A pause.]

Functions like what?

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notsodarkdaken:

“I don’t know you that well to confirm if you are terrible at that or not.” He told him and watched the other. He reminded him of a kid, but then again to be the genius that he was, he surely had to be sometimes.

“Well, do you have any information about the gender swap?”

“Rapid mutation of the sex gene--and perfectly, too. The reason for the speed in transformation is definitely magical.”

Tony picks up another doughnut, touching it to his lips in thought before taking a tiny bite out of it. “The Y chromosome usually carries the genetic abnormalities--and I say this from an objective standpoint--like colourblindness, or Down syndrome, this and that.

“It also includes the X-Gene.” This time he takes a bigger bite, cheeks puffing slightly. “So I bet you we have a whole bunch of new mutants running around who only had their abilities awakened when their sex changed.”

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victorthedisappointment:

Good at what? I know we shouldn’t hang out. You don’t need to tell me that.

Jeez-- [Tony’s hand lifts, rubbing at the back of his neck as he resists the urge to wince.] No, Victor, I’m... callous? Rough? Sorry, seriously.

I spent the last two weeks or so locked up in my garage, so I’m not the most sociable guy right now.

But really-- [He steps forward now, walking until he can put a hand on the kid’s shoulder and look at him.] What is it?

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notsodarkdaken:

“You don’t like being a good host?” He asked and took a bite of the sweet by catching the donut between his lips. “I can tell.” He said and took it off his mouth after taking a bite. “Want the rest?”

“Cute.” Not that he means it. Tony does eat the leftover doughnut in his hand, though, hopping up to sit on the counter. “Did you want anything else besides entertainment?”

Licking sugar off his lips, he picks up another doughnut and lets his legs swing. “I think you and I can both agree I’m terrible at that.”

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victorthedisappointment:

[Victor looks down right away, feeling bad. It was true. They should be friends] Never mind, sorry for bothering you.

I... [Way to go, Stark.] No, look, I was just joking around.

I’m not good at this stuff, as you can tell.

C’mon, kid, look at me.

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johngrey-phoenix:

John glared a bit at the scientist before going back to his lesson. It wasn’t that he didn’t like Tony, it was just that he seemed a bit unorthodox at times. It wasn’t long before he dismissed his class. Everyone except for Tony. “For some reason, I don’t think this is the first time you’ve been told to see the teacher after class. What are you studying, Stark? And why here?”

“I have reason to believe the massive sex change happened to trigger dormant X-Genes in otherwise neutral females,” Tony states simply, lips pursed as he finishes topping off his notes--not that he’d really taken anything down, but he likes to think he’d made a very nice still life of John’s desk.

“Why here is because Xavier let me stay. And like I said, there’s no other school I know that teaches the finer points of mutants without any bias against them.

“I’m going to be a good boy, Mr. Grey. You won’t have to worry about me.”

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thor-o-damn-son:

No witty remark? Thor was doing better than he had expected. If he was able to leave the great billionaire playboy speechless. Slowly wrapping his hand around the others cock he smirked at the size.

“Your body sure knows how to show some respect.” He smirked as he bit into the others neck. “You could learn a few thing.”

Oh, the bite. The realisation that Thor’s been biting him since they’d started having sex dawns on Tony with the subtle quality of molasses; god, he must be covered in teeth marks.

“It’s not resp-pect,” he breathes, but still his hips start to move. They rock with what limited space he has, lifting when Thor pulls out and dropping when he pushes back in, and Tony shudders again--shudders as each harsh thrust into his body causes the glass behind him to thud in steady bam-bam-bams.

“It’s--it’s physical instinct.”

[johngrey-phoenix-deactivated201]

“Yes, I’m getting back to teaching and yes, this is my classroom. So I ask again, how can I help you?”

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“Oh, I’m just here to learn,” Tony says frankly, and as if it makes a difference he even holds up a little notepad and pen. “The Xavier School’s the only place you can learn about mutants in an... objective way, so to speak. And Xavier’s already given me the green light.”

He smiles pleasantly. How aware he is of the fact that the mutants don’t quite like him, but ask Tony if he really cares. “You’re doing an excellent job, promise.”

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notsodarkdaken:

“In this one.” He replied and scooted closer to take a can of soda since the other refused to entertain him. “You are far more serious than I was told.” He told him.

“I hate to state the obvious, but you are trespassing. Makes me less inclined to be nice.” The toaster oven rings and he pulls the doughnuts out, plate hot on his fingers but the burning sensation ignored.

Tony offers it over. “But I was serious about the sweets.”

[starkvation]

I need your help.

Why does everyone go into my tower without knocking?

But no, really. [Tony holds both hands up in some form of surrender. Since their Thanksgiving... whatever that was, he can at least accept the son of Ultron isn’t going to kill him out of nowhere.

Those hands go into his pockets.] What is it?

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thor-o-damn-son:

“You say that like you’re surprised.”

Thor replied as he easily slid in and out of the other. His balls slapping against the mans ass as he pounded him. The sound of skin against skin echoing through the kitchen.

“You’re perfect.”

If he were in his right mind, he'd say 'I know'. Would grin and kiss Thor hard, would lift his hips and drop them as he milked his cock dry again. But as it is Tony is overheating instead, whining instead, and making a high-pitched sound when his muscle gives a second time.

He's still tight going in, still even more of a fist going out--but now Tony sighs openly at the feel of all that cock filling what's empty, sighs as he feels what come's left in him fucked deeper and deeper into his hole. "Oh--yeah, that's it--" he moans, his own cock starting to twitch and fill between them with a happy 'hello'.

And he didn't even have to be touched.

"Thor--"

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thor-o-damn-son:

Feeling his cum drip from the sides was all he needed to push him towards his next actions. Pushing deep inside of the other he picked Tony up from the bed. His hands firm on the others ass as he began to lift and use tony as a receptacle for his cock. Slowly walking the man into the front room he moved in front of the windows in the kitchen and continued to fuck the man. Pressing Tony’s back against the glass he groaned at the wet heat.

 “You said anywhere.”

“You’re--you exhibitionist--”

The accusation is breathless, however, undermined by pleasure and shock as Tony’s body tightens on instinct. His arms wrap around Thor’s head, his own pressed against the glass, and his legs go hard around his waist as he feels the brute force of his partner’s cock pummel through how tight he’d become in his orgasm.

“God--oh god it’s too tight,” he moans, fingers digging into hot flesh and toes curling as Thor’s come slips out his ass and over the steady pump of his cock, drips all the way down to the floor. “Shit--!”

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thor-o-damn-son:

Hearing the others moans mixed with his complaints THor coninued to fuck the male slowly. His goal to override the males senses until Tony want nothing more than to stay and relax afterwards. 

“Whats that? You want me to fuck you in your garage? You’d have to turn off your security cameras there…..that is unless you want to record this, Memories are a precious thing.”

“Shit...”

Tony’s eyes slip shut before he can keep himself from doing it, his head turning to the side and his muscle fluttering around the steady push and pull of Thor’s cock. “Asshole,” he whispers, though whatever venom he might’ve had is dulled by the whimper in his throat. It feels good--feels too good, having his hole filled like this, feeling Thor’s come drip out the edges like this--and Tony shudders as his cock twitches against his belly. “Anywhere but the g-garage.”

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thor-o-damn-son:

“Don’t ruin this.” Thor smiled as he began rocking into the other once again. His cum being pushed deeper inside of the man of steal. “Should you be flattered? Yes. Your tight little hole is keeping me rock hard right now.” 

The god grinned again and took the males neck into his mouth. “One more round, then I’ll promise to fuck you in the garage while you try to get to some work. Okay?”

Shit, shit, shit. Tony’s definitely not as young as he used to be, and having just come his sensitivity’s run up several notches. He feels his mouth open again, a sound halfway between a whine and a moan building in his throat, and on instinct his knees go tight against Thor’s sides again.

“You’re--” Swear words are the only things running in his mind, but Tony shudders, his insides tight and soft and slick and already ready. “--not supposed to, nngh--fuck me in my garage, Thor.”

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thor-o-damn-son:

“Cock much? Don’t forget I did make you cum first. Guess that makes me the amazing one.” Thor smirked as he rocked into the other again. His cock still hard inside of the other. 

“You say you hate me, but your  body say otherwise.” He smirked as he looked at the other trace his mouth. “Stay in bed with me Tony. I know how much you want to.” He smiled and kissd the other. 

“I’ll even take you from behind next time.”

The kiss is sweet. So much so that Tony even smiles back for a moment--that is, until he catches himself and crinkles his nose up instead.

“Next time?” he repeats, and while one arm remains hooked around Thor’s shoulder, his free hand absently traces the details and ridges of his spine. “You’re already thinking of next time? We’re having a next time?

“Wait, no, I shouldn’t be surprised. You’re already raring to go a second round--” Tony gives a little squeeze of his insides, and the feel of come shifting inside him makes a shiver crawl down his spine. He’s so full. “--should I be flattered?”

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youspinmywebrightround:

He looks down at his underwear, and narrows his eyes. “Why would I bother with having taste in underwear? It’s not like everyone will see it…” He quirked an eyebrow at him. “Alright… You want to talk about tech at one in the morning, right… Can I at least get dressed?”

“Nope,” Tony says plainly, taking a hop, step, and a jump up to sit on Peter’s desk. “The half-dressed thing makes me feel more powerful, so we’ll stick with that.”

He’s teasing, of course, and he manages a wry smile before setting his hands down against the wood. “You’re on Christmas break now, right? How does that even work?”