#iron dad

[seizethegay420]

Frank Castle be careful I'm so serious being Peter Parkers parental figure is a dangerous job

[wynnd-citrus]

hallo i havent opened tumblr in like half a year and realised i never posted this (follow me on instagram, thats my main place where i post art)

[p0lkaroid]

“what i’d wear as tony stark’s daughter” IM SAT

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[t0m0w0]

Hc Peter abuses the fact that he knows Tony stark, a billionaire, but not in the “give me a million dollars” or “haha I know Tony stark” way. More in a “get him to pay injured victims hospital bills” way like

Peter, as Spider-Man, after saving a civilian: QUESTION!! Do you have health insurance???

Injured civilian: uh no?

Spider-Man: dw that’s ok I’ll get Tony stark to pay your hospital bills then.

Injured civilian: HUH?!?!

And Tony just pays all of them cuz he can’t say no when Peter asks him to do something and Peter’s good at saving people so civilians rarely get seriously hurt, so Tony can afford to lose a couple thousand dollars every once in a while.

[yupurin]

being tony stark's kid headcanons

pt. 2 | full stark!reader masterlist pairing: platonic! tony stark x reader, platonic! avengers x reader, peter parker x reader, gn reader content: mostly fluff, some arguments between reader and tony. implied romance between peter and reader, takes place pre-infinity war. tony is a little overprotective, harley from im 3 mention, headcanons follow reader from childhood to peter's age in spider-man homecoming, no use of y/n. takes place in the same universe as my peter fic, about you :) a/n: yes i am doing more y/n stark fics without using y/n and you can't stop me!! if you want more, here's my full stark!reader masterlist :D

tony didn't plan to have you. the exact opposite was true, actually. your biological mother had been some fling from some party he had forgotten about. but then pepper informed him that your mother had passed and had a child she was certain was his, and things changed. before he knew it, he had full custody of you, a new bundle of joy in his life.

tony didn't think fatherhood would come easy to him. but the moment you opened your eyes and let out a little baby gurgle and a smile, he felt himself crack.

tony doesn't believe in the idea that you shouldn't buy your baby nice clothes because they're going to outgrow it in two weeks. if you're going to be his kid, you're going to wear the nicest, most expensive clothes anyone has ever seen!

(a scathing gossip column article is written about tony, calling him an irresponsible father for buying you a 100% down feather-filled winter jacket at 8 months. but how could he resist? the hood had little bear ears, damn it!)

tony is sick to his stomach when he ends up stuck in that damn cave. all he can think about is surviving and getting back to you. he spends a lot of time reminiscing about you to yinsen as they build the first suit, recalling everything from your first steps to your kindergarten graduation. he's worried he's going to miss your third grade one.

as soon as he's home, you're the first person tony asks for. when you arrive at tony's return, you're squealing your head off with pepper in tow. you tackle tony in a hug so hard he thinks you might mess with the arc reactor in his chest.

tony holds you dearer than ever after that. he swears he'll do anything to protect you, to keep that smile on your face.

once the avengers are formed, you run around asking tony if your new "aunt and uncles" can come and play with you. tony temporarily pacifies the idea by gifting you a plush set of all the avengers, custom-made, of course. it works for a little. you keep the plush set for the rest of your life.

obviously, your attachment to them leads the avengers to fighting over who's your favorite. which leads to even more chaos.

after important avengers meetings, tony finds thor and nat playing tea party with you. they're both dressed in neon feather boas and tiaras. thor looks like he might crush your imported china tea set if he holds the teacup too hard.

somehow, bruce is the one tony trusts you the most with. he's careful and gentle with you, making sure you tie your shoelaces and giving you gentle lectures on how to regulate your little kid emotions.

there's one time where clint, thor, and steve all lay out their weapons, asking you to pick which one is your favorite. you just stared at the bow, hammer, and shield in front of you, walked away, and came back with one of tony's iron man gauntlets. you nearly shot a hole in the wall that day and tony learns to keep his workshop locked from you, for now.

you continue to grow up spoiled, and thankfully only a little rotten. tony would basically let you get away with anything if you wanted. but pepper is there to reign it in a bit, offering you stability that tony sometimes lacked.

when you're old enough to realize that your dad randomly disappearing to go save the world from aliens, androids, or wizards isn't normal, you set some ground rules. he has to give you thursday nights, at the very least.

on thursdays, you and tony go and try new restaurants in new york city, which subsequently gets both of your faces plastered all over the news, declaring the two of you "trendsetters". the next day, wherever you ate will have a line wrapped around the block.

if not eating out, then watching old movies in, pointing out the inconsistencies and bad special effects to each other with wicked cackles.

then tony recruits peter. you meet him not long after, and your father feels a sense of dread in the pit of his stomach as he sees the way peter looks at you. and it seems you're looking at him the same way, too.

he goes and whines about it to pepper, who tells him you're growing up, which is the last thing tony wants to hear. you're his baby, his angel.

you become fast friends with peter. you secretly exchange numbers with him behind tony's back and spend many nights messaging him back and forth under the covers of your bed.

at the beginning of your friendship, there's some cognitive dissonance between you and peter. one time you told him to "come over," which made peter confused, because you were upstate at the avengers compound. then he looked out his window and saw happy standing with a grumpy expression and a limo in front of his apartment building. you end up foregoing the personal driver and just meeting him in the city to hang out after that.

there's one time you and tony run into peter while on the way to one of your thursday dinners. tony watches as peter blushes at every word and touch you give him, and he dramatically pretends you gag. you scold him (since when did you start sounding like pepper?) and tell him to be nice to peter.

at dinner, he suggests setting you up with harley instead. you smack his shoulder in response.

you'd always begged peter to swing you around the city, which he finally agrees to one day. unfortunately for both of you, that's when the paparazzi catch you. the next day, articles reading "stark heir seeing webbed-vigilante?!" are published, and tony has choice words for both of you.

you end up grounded, which usually doesn't mean much, but this time tony was serious. you had to stay upstate at the compound for two weeks, away from peter, until you could "think about the consequences of your actions".

you protest by refusing to leave your room. tony tries to talk to you through the door, pepper leaves food for you. you still don't come out.

after a few days of not seeing you, tony relents and opens your bedroom door himself, only to find it empty. he groans. you'd run away. maybe you were a bit too much like him.

he finds your set of avengers plushies neatly displayed on your bed, and notices a new addition. a little spider-man plushie that you sewed yourself, put at the front with your iron man plushie. his arc reactor pangs with a little regret at that.

but it's all gone when he tracks you (because he has trackers on everyone important to him) to peter's apartment.

he doesn't even bother with a car, instead opting to fly his iron man suit all the way there.

after pulling off some bullshit excuse with may about why he was at their apartment, he stomps towards peter's room, expecting debauchery and betrayal, only to be met with you sitting at peter's desk, tinkering with one of his web-shooters. tony spots peter on his bed, scratches and cuts covering his face and hello kitty band-aids covering his arms and legs. his chest rises and falls slowly, indicating sleep.

you look up in surprise when tony enters the room, face morphing with annoyance once you realize it's your father. you go back to fiddling with the web-shooter, ignoring him.

"he was hurt," you say, nodding to peter's resting form. "he called me for help. and that's what i'm doing."

tony can't fight against that. peter was important to him too, after all. he feels guilt for making assumptions about both of you. he knows you're a good kid. he's just scared of you growing up.

"i'll leave you to it," is all tony tells you as he gives you an awkward bob of his head and leaves peter's room. you sigh in relief, shoulders relaxing for a moment.

but then tony is poking his head back into the room, clicking his tongue to get your attention. "thursday night. don't forget," he reminds you before leaving again.

you can't help but chuckle at that. neither of you could stay mad at each other for that long.

tony thinks about you for the rest of the night. to him, you're still his baby. but to the world, you're growing up and unfortunately, he hasn't found the technology to stop that yet. you'd always be his angel, but seeing you with peter, he knows. he has to let you go spread your wings and fly, even if it means without him.

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[abi7100]

Peter: *sneaks into the tower at 2am*

Tony: *turns in a swivel chair* Care to tell me where you were?

Peter: I was with.. uh... Harley..

Harley: *also turns in a swivel chair* Care to- *keeps spinning* Tony- I can't stop the chair-

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I’m obsessed with the idea of Tony slowly getting to know Peter just by listening to his voicemails (after Peter gets Tony’s number and starts sending him updates instead of Happy). As time passes, Peter is convinced that Tony hasn’t listened to any of them so he starts getting more and more unhinged and saying way more than he would ever say to Tony’s face and Tony is just lurking, growing more and more fond of this kid that rambles to his voicemailbox.

Peter’s still a shy bean to his face, so he doesn’t mention that yes, he actually does listen to the voicemails in fear of Peter stopping.

And then one day Tony slips up and mentions something that Peter told him in a voicemail and Peter is completely mortified. You mean his mentor actually listens to them? He’s heard Peter regale his most embarrassing school stories and gush about his childhood crush on Thor? He thinks his life is over until Tony panics and tells him that receiving the voicemails is one of the best parts of his day. Peter stares at him like a lost puppy and Tony shies away from the feelings and everything’s as awkward as usual.

But that night, a voicemail comes in, and it’s no different than any of the others. Peter yammers like his heart depends on it, and Tony can’t help but feel that it’s an acknowledgement of the fact that yeah, they may have a difficult time talking to one another in person, but they both care, and maybe if they keep trying, they can make this father-son thing work.

And Tony thinks that next time a phone call rolls in, he just might answer.