thank you thank you for asking, i’m so excited to be writing again, i hope you like. :D
90: What’s wrong? I thought you liked teasing.
Peter was huffing his chest rapid and heaving as he waiting in agony. This was not what he meant, he could hear the smirk on the smug face already, already shaking against the sheets. “Toooony.”
“What’s wrong baby? I thought you liked teasing, and oh I’m defiantly liking this.” Peter couldn’t see him and it really made it worse, or was it better? He could no longer tell, not when he felt and flinched at something cold running over his abs. “Thought I might cool you down a bit darling, you’re just so hot.”Fuck. Was that- Tony was using ice cubes. They talked about all of this, what was okay and not okay before Peter had put himself in a blindfold, his spider senses a little dull with the vibrating ache in his bottom and the now ice on his abs. Peter was going to die, Tony’s fingers just barely bushing over where the ice had now melted the contrast of hot skin against the cold ache making his whole body spasm the little toy buzzing and getting no where as he laid there thinking about payback.
I wrote this as a request for someone and tumblr fucking lost it but It’s peter parker having an appreciation for the arc reactor
Peter stood at the entrance of the lab, staring at Tony who had his attention turned to a new palladium spec for the Arc Reactor. “Hey” Peter smiled picking up the original Arc Reactor. Tony looked up from the hologram and over to Peter “Hey, what’re you looking at?” Peter shrugged and turned around holding the box with the original Arc “Proof that Tony Stark has a heart” He read out, tracing the inscription on the gold plaque glued to the glass box. Tony huffed “Yeah, Pepper gave me that when I got back from Afghanistan. Didn’t even know it was still here to be honest” Peter smiled “It’s pretty” He whispered, Tony raised an eyebrow “Really? Kid, if that’s your idea of pretty It’s gonna be so easy to top that” Peter giggled, fucking giggled, “Yeah, but, this,” Peter spoke stepping closer to Tony and letting his hands trace Tony's newer reactor “This, is gorgeous” Tony’s breath hitched as Peters hands circled the scars around the blue light. “Peter” He whispered softly, putting an arm behind Peters back. “It truly is. It’s keeping you alive and it’s a fucking beauty.” Tony looked down at his boyfriend to see the blue light perfectly accentuating his features. He lifted peter chin up softly and kissed him It was a long kiss. A kiss that tasted like hope and love. Kissing Peter was different from kissing Pepper. Pepper was more rough, full of hatred. But Peters? Peters were soft, delicate and full of love. Peter tasted like strawberry's and vanilla. And that, is how Tony knew he loved Peter. Not just the kiss, but the fact that Peter loved all of Tony. Even the parts that Tony hated about himself. Peter truly loved everything about Tony. Even the reactor that pushed most people away, seemed to draw Peter in. Peter was some soft of Angel that came to Tony by pure fucking luck and Tony wouldn’t have it any other way.
OMGGGGGG I LOVE YOUR OMEGA FIC!!!! Could i request a Starker fic where peter hurt on a mission with the avengers and Tony takes care of his sweet baby? I love you!
Hey! Ofc I can do that!!
The last thing peter remembers is the feeling of a sharp pain splitting his body open. “Peter! Peter, baby please stay with me” Tony begged scooping the young hero up in his arms. “Steve I’m taking peter to the tower!” Tony didn’t wait for a reply just soared off. Peter groaned out in pain. “Hey, it’s okay, you’re gonna be okay, I promise” Tony said, upping the power of his thrusters. “To-ny, it hurts” Peter whimpered using the last of his strength to rip his mask off, letting the cold air of Manhattan hit his face. “Kid, you gotta stay with me okay!” Peter nodded before his head lolled back. “Peter!”
And then he woke up. The pain gone. All that was left was a slight bruise. His senses dialed back to normal. It felt..odd. Weird. He wondered for a minute if this is what normal people felt like. And then he remembered this so what he used to feel like, before the bite, before Ben died. Before becoming Spider-Man. It felt so…weird. “Peter?” He heard softly. “Hey, welcome back to the land of the living” Tony sighed softly. The bags under his eyes becoming more prominent. Peter groaned, lettihg his body regain its strength. “Tony?” He whispered groggily “what happened” Peter scrunched his face up into a ball. “Oww” “Hey, it’s okay, just relax, yeah? Cho got you fixed up, the morphine’s just hitting your body which is why your senses aren’t fully dialed” Peter nodded “Can we go home? I hate hospitals” Tony nodded before stepping out of the room.
A second later he walked back in with a wheelchair, “hop in mr Parker” Peter smiled and slowly placed his feet on the floor, feeling his legs shake as he did. “Woah, you’re okay” Tony spoke softly, letting peter grab onto his arm and steady himself. Peter smiled and fell into the chair letting his body sink into the rich leather. “Mmmm, you know what sounds good” peter mumbled “what’s that” “A burger” Tony laughed “baby, you can have all the burgers you want, you just gotta rest” Peter groaned “but I have finals and patrol” Tony tutted as the elevator doors closed before crouching Infront of his boyfriend. “Peter, I love you, but you gotta stay in bed. Please, you can take the finals at home. As for patrol, I’m sure Wanda or vis wouldn’t mind doing it. Please, please just rest okay?” Peter looked at the sadness in Tony’s eyes. “Okay, but, you gotta promise to stop going in the lab for as long as you usually do.” Tony smiled and nodded “Anything for you my love” Peter smiled and bent forwards to kiss Tony’s lips “I love you” Peter whispered grazing his teeth against Tony’s bottom lip. “I love you too bambino”
Here is, falling for you, a spencer reid fic with so many fucking parts dude its insane.
There was a smug look on her face as she sat in the grey and white room. Her hands sat relaxed as they were cuffed to the little bar. She’d been in there for three hours, but she knew exactly what she was doing. Letting her sit, stir give off any indication that she might be guilty. It was a profiler's job after all. She didn’t kill anyone, if that’s what you’re thinking, although the agents behind the two way glass might think differently. Her hair was messy, eyes were blood-shot and she was still in her skimpy pajamas. So she sat, and she waited, they’d be in there any minute now, and judging by her own personality, she guessed they’d bring in the ‘good cop’. And just as she thought a young, skinny guy came in and sat opposite her. “Hey, I’m Doctor Reid, I want to ask you a few questions, Miss…” She noticed that was her cue to talk “Abigail Town, but you knew that, so why lie Doc?” Abigail asked leaning forwards. “I’m the one asking questions” He murmured, he reached in the file he had and brought out three photos, all women, around the age of twenty all with their throats slit. Abigail gagged. “Oh my god...That’s, I was not expecting that” Reid raised his eyebrow “What were you expecting?” He asked curiously “I don’t know, like a gunshot to the head, not their throats slit, like jeez, warn a gal before you show her shit like that” The Doctor sighed and leaned back “Do you know these women?” She shook her head “I mean I probably passed them in the streets at some point but I’ve never talked to them” She explained still not looking directly at the photos incase she threw up “Well, then why don’t you tell me why we found your DNA at the crime scene and direct links all leading back to you” Abigail shrugged “I don’t know, you’re the FBI agent, why don’t you tell me” Reid picked up his files, leaving the photos, before heading out of the room.
Reid walked into the small room with JJ and Morgan. “Did you see how she reacted to the photos, she almost threw up” JJ nodded at Morgan, “Yeah, and look at her now, she’s avoiding the photos at all cost, she’s as pale as a ghost, I don’t think she’s the UnSub” They all sat in silence for a while. “If it’s not her, then who is it?” Spencer asked, Morgan sat up and walked into the room. “Listen kid, we know you didn’t do this, but if you know who did, then you have to tell us” Abigail looked up “C-can you take the photos away please? If I have to look at them any longer I think I’m gonna throw up” Morgan nodded and swiftly collected the photos. “Do you know anyone who could one, try to frame you, and two, kill people?” Abigail thought for a second but shook her head “No, I’m sorry I don’t” Morgan nodded and sighed “It’s okay kid, for your protection we’re gonna keep you at the BAU, if someone is trying to frame you then you could be in danger” Abigail nodded as the handcuffs were taken off of her, “Uh, do you think I could go to my apartment and change?”Morgan looked at her clothes and quickly nodded “Sure Miss Town” Abigail smiled “Please, call me Abi, it’s weird when people refer to me as my last name” Morgan laughed a little bit and opened the door. “Reid, take Abi to her apartment so she can get changed” Reid nodded and grabbed his jacket from his chair.
The ride to Abi’s apartment was quiet, and long. She noticed the young Doctor glance at her countless times. “Want something Doc Oc?” Reid shook his head “N-no… Did you just refer to me as Doc Oc, as in Doctor Octopus?” Abi smiled and nodded “Ah, the genius knows something” Sencer smiled “How’d you know I was a genius?” Abi smiled “I didn’t, I just took a well educated guess based on how you look and you answered my question” Spencer looked dumbfounded, “I- How did you do that?” “Ah, a magician never reveals her secrets, this is my apartment by the way” Spencer stopped the car and the two unbuckled their seatbelts “I’ll be ten minutes” Spencer raised an eyebrow “You’re not going alone” Abi did a double take at him “I’m not?” She questioned “If someone really does wanna harm you, then I need to go in with you” Abi smirked “Trying to see me naked, Doctor Reid” The Doctor stuttered “N-no, I'm just doing my job” Abigail laughed “I know, I’m messing with you, come on”
The two walked up the long winded stairs up to Abigail's apartment, in complete silence. “Okay” Spencer said as they reached the door “I’ll wait out here whilst you change '' Abigail nodded and unlocked the door. “Oh my god!” She screeched staring at the carcass of a cat pinned to her walls. “Abigail?! Are you oka- oh my god” Spencer shouted looking at the same thing that Abi was looking at “S-someone was in my apartment” She whispered in shock, spencer took his gun out of his holster “Abigail, stay here, don’t move” She nodded and watched as spencer walked around her apartment checking if anyone was in it. “It’s okay, you’re okay” A breath fell out of Abi “I think I’m gonna throw up” Without a word she ran to the bathroom, throwing up her breakfast that morning “Here” Spencer said passing a glass of water to her as she sat on the floor “I’ve called the team they’ll be here soon” Abi nodded and downed the glass of water “Thank you” She croaked “Can you, uh, get me some clothes, i think i'm gonna throw up if i stand up” Spencer nodded and hesitantly moved over to her drawers grabbing a shirt and leggings. “Here, I’ll leave you to get changed”
-------Spencers POV---------
I closed the door to the bathroom leaving Abigail to get changed, I hadn’t even noticed the smell of the dead cat before now. This girl, who was twenty two at most, had been falsely arrested, held for three hours, found out someone was trying to frame her, and then finally found the carcass of a dead cat on her wall. I work with serial killers and I still couldn’t bear the sight of the cat. I looked around her apartment for a while, I wasn't snooping, at least not fully. It's this brain of mine, I profile people without even realizing. Her apartment was messy, not messy enough that it's dirty though, more of an organised messy. You could probably ask her where something is and she'll find it. “Reid?” I heard Hotch’s name call out “In here, you might wanna bring in a vet or something” I saw Hotch physically gag at the sight of the cat. “Yeah, I think that's best, where is she?” I nodded my head towards the bathroom. “She’s getting changed after she threw up,” Hotch nodded and waved a few people in the apartment. “Morgans in the SUV downstairs, take her there when she comes out, keep her at the BAU” I nodded and walked back to the bathroom, knocking on the door gently, “Abigail, can I come in?” I asked as softly as I could, I heard a weak “Yeah” From the otherside of the door and opened the door slowly, “Can you stand?” I asked crouching besides her “I think so” I nodded and helped her up, walking her out of her apartment and down to the SUV.
We arrived at the BAU and set her up in the smaller conference room. “Do you need anything, water? Food?” She shook her head and fiddled with her bracelet “No, I’m good, thanks though Doc” I smiled softly and walked out the door “My names Spencer by the way, figured that since we've already seen a dead cat today you might as well know my name” She laughed a little and looked up “Thank you, Spencer.” I smiled again and walked out the room. My name felt weird coming out of her mouth. When I first met her she was, tough, stern and definitely used humour as a coping mechanism but now, she seems more soft and fragile. “Is she okay?” JJ asked me, coming up to me. I sighed and shrugged “I’ll talk to her” I nodded at JJ and sat down at my desk.
------Abigail's POV-----
I sat on the small couch in the office and tried to control my breathing. I hadn’t believed it at first, when Morgan said that someone was out to get me I had practically laughed. But now, now it all seems too real, I’d never seen a dead body before, but within three hours of arriving at the BAU I’d seen so much I’m scared i can never go back to living a ‘normal life’
Spencer was nice. I kind of had him pegged for the nice type when he walked into the interrogation room, wasn’t expecting him to be this cute though. “Abigail, Hey im Jennifer Jareau, you can call me JJ. Can I ask you some questions?” I looked up and noticed a young blonde girl walk towards me “Yeah sure” I whispered, she smiled and took a seat opposite me. “Can you think of anyone, anyone at all that would want to harm you” I thought for a second and suddenly a name popped up in my head “Lydia Parker” I spoke breathlessly “She bullied me as a kid and when I left for college she killed a bird and left in on my doorstep.” JJ nodded and stood up leaving the room.
It was quiet, too quiet for me. Spencer definitely doesn't need company, but I’m gonna go pester him anyway. “Hey” I smiled sitting on the edge of his desk “Hey, how are you feeling?” I shrugged “I feel like I’ve smoked a shit ton of weed and now I’m coming down from my high” He laughed and leaned forwards “Do you like reading?” I shrugged “I don’t really read to be honest” He looked offended to be quite frankly “You don’t read? Come with me” I found myself following the charming doctor through the halls of the BAU and towards the library “You have a library in here?” He smiled and nodded “Yep, everything from Rossi's autobiography to The Hungry Hungry Hippo” I laughed a little and followed him to the back of the library “Here” He said reaching up and grabbing a green book “I think you’ll like it, it’s about a girl who falls in love with someone on the other side of the world, I really enjoyed it” I smiled and flipped through the pages “Thank you Doc Oc” He laughed at the nickname and walked towards two plush chairs in the corner “What’re we doing?” I asked sitting down “According to numerous studies, the best way to calm down anxiety is through reading, and tea, but Garcia hogs the tea so we have none” I found myself laughing more with him. “Thank you, Spence” He smiled and pulled a book out of his bag and the both of us began reading our books.
I know you love starker very much, is there other ships in mcu that you love?
Hmmm big fan of Bucky and Tony what’s their ship name? Is it like winterIron or somet? Peter and Bucky aswell also found a couple of Natasha and peter fics the Other week they were very much adequate