seen from Czechia
seen from South Africa
seen from Belarus
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Hong Kong SAR China
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Yemen
seen from United States
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from United States
seen from South Korea
seen from United States
seen from New Zealand
Sugar Daddy Tony that cannot physically restrain himself from spending egregious amounts of money on Peter
Pulling out his card whenever Peter says he needs or wants something is like an instinct, it itches in his back pocket when he can tell Peters just seen something he likes, even when he doesn't ask.
“I can take care “I know , but
of myself ” you’re mine
to protect"
~ mystisophia 🍒
LETS FUCKING GOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
In his bedroom too 🤭
a canon discussion between them
Mr. Stark
Summary (Starker, E, 0.6k): Peter’s Daddy comes to see him.
Contains: D/s, Daddy Tony, sub/brat Peter, transguy Peter, Peter's age is ambiguous, kissing, PIV sex, smut (more on AO3)
A/N: This includes a prompt I got for Starker + Thighs wrapped around a waist
Preview below:
Peter had been tormenting Tony all day, knowing his Daddy was busy. He’d broken one of their cardinal rules—not to play without permission. It was all fun and games until Tony’s meetings were over.
Tony: Naughty naughty. Someone’s in need of a reminder of who he belongs to.
Peter’s face flushed with heat as he texted Tony back. Only ten minutes later there was a distinct knock at the door.
Peter opened it with a coy, “Hello, Mr. Stark.” His lips lifted into a mischievous smile. “How can I help you?”
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starker in a "i need an internship this summer" way
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
"I’m a very clever man, Mr. Parker. I’ll know everything by the end of the week," Tony announces. He won’t sleep until he’s settled — he can feel the burn of a bad mystery churning in his stomach. "You should really just tell me." "I have nothing to say, sir." "Alright." Tony buttons up his suit jack with one hand, plucks his tinted glasses out of his pocket with a flourish, and puts them on with a playboy grin. "In that case, I've got a date."
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there's nothing wrong with a little incest. *shrugs*
