do you have any thoughts on peter parker??? perhaps in relation to tony stark???? a father son tag team yandere dynamic perhaps????
(if tony is your daddy then peter is your brother cough)
hold the fucking phone. i just got enlightened.
i've been trying to figure out how the whole peter parker thing would work into tony stark's thing. i've been trying like maybe he's your son?? but then it's weird with the small age gap and i get thrown off so i make peter a toddler but then that's venturing into babytrapping/toddler trapping land... i think the big-brother thing might be the key here...
I was previously laying in bed with my computer on this but I just sat up because it's getting serious now (ALSO MY YAN GOAT SENDING ME AN ASK ???? im literally dreaming.)
warning for nsfw towards the end.
Tony is number one manipulator, so he's definitely the one to get Peter to break under pressure about his moral standings about you. Peter doesn't want to do it at all initially, but all of Tony's pressuring and whispers about how dangerous it is for you, a person with no super powers or skills with connections to people that might get you harmed, to be out without their protection. over the course of weeks and carefully placed comments about your safety, tony eventually gets Peter to the exact paranoid headspace that Tony wants him in— convinced that you can't possibly survive without them.
and it starts working. the weeks leading up to your kidnapping, you can tell someone is following you. someone is watching over you on your night out with your friends. someone is taking gooood care of you to take your makeup off and shift you to your bed when you collapse drunk on the couch. You feel paranoid, but there’s no evidence so any kind of proof you collect starts becoming circumstantial.
and then one day, you’re kidnapped. you wake up way higher up in new york than you actually live, with threadcounts that scream top-of-the-tax-brackets.
as for the dynamic between them, tony has to regularly feed peter some sort of scare story or hypothetical to keep peter paranoid about you.
("Hmmm..."
"What is it?" Peter asked, watching Tony hum. They're both at the kitchen island early in the morning of your kidnapping while you're still asleep, Peter sitting with a bowl of fruit and Tony leaning by the sink with a cup of coffee. "Dad? Hello?"
"You know that thing she does when she goes out, gets drunk, and takes the subway back home with her friends, 'cept she's the last stop so everyone leaves before her, and eventually it's just her stumbling around like it's The Last of Us?"
"Yeah...? I mean! I'm always there too, I'm watching her out of the subway to make sure she doesn't get hurt." Peter defends, nursing his cup of coffee. He's usually not in the habit of it but every since he started uni last year, he tends to gravitate towards it like Tony.
"Well, I was reading a story yesterday of this drunk girl down in DC that got killed behind a dumpster for her necklace..." Tony says, still staring at the skyline deep in thought.
Peter thinks all the blood in his face just drained, imagining their girl in that position. All it would take was five seconds before she got shot for her necklace and there would be nothing Peter could have done. It sends shivers down his spine and all of a sudden he doesn't think he can stomach breakfast dinner anymore.
"It's good she's with us, right, Peter? I made the right choice?" Tony asks, now watching Peter, tilting his head. He tries to casually take another sip of his coffee, but the way his eyes are narrowed in on Peter take away all semblance of nonchalance.
"Yeah," Peter replies breathlessly. "God... I can't even imagine... oh my god."
Tony's face shifts to pity, putting down the coffee cup and walking to Peter's seat, placing a hand on Peter's shoulder and ruffling his hair comfortingly. "Oh, Peter, don't worry, we have her now. Nothing's gonna happen to her here. It's safe here for her, hear me?"
And Peter nods, not realizing Tony's sowing seeds that take root so easily within his mind.)
the first night you get there and everything begins to click, you're crying and screaming at Tony, trying to scramble into a corner of Tony's room away from Tony as he approaches you.
"H-how could you do this to me? Don't you know how psycho all of this is?!"
Peter watches from the door, hands balling up into fists as you start crying in fear more as Tony gets close, putting your hands out like you're trying to ward off an attack. It breaks Peter's heart, he's not like Tony, he doesn't have the patience for you to understand that this was necessary, he just wishes you'd stop being so scared of them, don't you know this was all for you.
"G-get away from me! Don't come any closer!"
Eventually Tony kneels onto the floor next to the corner you're trying to phase through, shoulders locked up and trying to squeeze further back even though you must know you're backing up into a corner? He can hear Tony's voice, gentle and quiet, steadily waiting out your angry shouting until you break down into helpless sobs. Like clockwork, your words start to get muddled by hiccups and deep sobs from your chest. Tony coos at you, frowning at your pitiful state until he leans in to hug you, one hand cradling your head and shushing your cries even as you try to escape his arms. He has you trapped.
"St-stop, stop, let g-go of- of—"
"Shhhhh, baby, honey, sweetheart," Tony coos, still pressing you between the wall and his body, "You need to calm down or else you'll get sick from all the crying."
Peter's still at the doorway. He's worried for you, but he knows this is a Tony-moment to calm you down first. Peter would probably end up crying too if he went in there.
i imagine tony treats peter as your babysitting older brother often times. he doesn’t baby peter a lot, mostly because peter could bench press a bus if he wanted to. (And you most definitely can’t). so tony ends up instead doting over you all the time and getting you to blush and squirm all over his lap while he does it. He doesn't dote Peter the same way, of course, Tony still is protective and watchful of Peter's actions, but it's not the same degree as how much he watches you.
Tony knows he can leave Peter with you, partly because NOAH or JARVIS will alert Tony the second Peter does anything Tony won't like, but also cause Tony trusts Peter. So Peter watches over you whenever Tony needs him to.
(i imagine Peter has some form of jealousy of how much tony spoils you. He knows he's not as suave and flirty as Tony, he can't get you to get butterflies over his lap the same way Tony does so effortlessly. but that doesn't mean he try.)
A couple months after you're there and you settle in, Tony needs to leave for a series of chair-holder meetings at SI and tells Peter to watch you. he gives peter strict instructions and that NOAH can answer any questions— what TV shows you’re allowed to watch, what drinks (orange juice, milk, water, etc) you can have this early in the morning (no caffeine for you, despite how much you protest tony for it), and what to dress you in after your shower.
of course, you fight peter and since you're harboring some anger at Peter for doing this to you after being your friend, you fight him more. You’re throwing a hissy fit at everything Peter's trying to get you to do. from your morning shower, to brushing your teeth with him, to getting on your clothes for the day.
eventually, at that point, you get so squirmy about stupid peter, even when he's trying to hold back his strength and talk with you, you're not cooperating at all. In you mind, Peter is harmless compared to Tony. As friends you used to outmuscle him all the time, in playful fights and wrestles, you always won.
So now, you’re hissing at him, arguing, refusing to change into your clothes, when peter finally loses his patience. In two seconds, Peter has your back hitting the closet floor, one wrist webbed to the floor and the other pinned down by his hand as he straddling over you.
"Stop- fighting- me so hard." he’s still mad, just a little, with the way he’s breathing heavy and watching you with a look in your eyes as you realize you can’t escape.
oh my god peter is spiderman. oh my god he's been lying to me about his strength this entire time.
you staring apologizing rapidly, getting scared of the sudden at the display of power, finally making peter snap out of it and start apologizing for getting so rough with you, already fearing how tony’s gotta lecture him on it. "Woah, woah, shhhh, no, shit, I'm sorry, I just needed you to stay still for a second, nonono, I'd never hurt you, __!"
Peter releases one wrist and watched you immediately try to tug off the web fluid, not realizing it wouldn't release no matter how much you tried. Somewhere, rationally, you realize it too. But you've been acting without rationality for a long time.
the rest of his babysitting time goes by in a blur after he gets you dressed and then releases you from the web fluid, with you making noticeably more cooperation.
He gets you fed breakfast, though he's a bit more clumsy about it and he doesn't know how to have you sitting in his lap so he awkwardly has you sitting on the table while he feeds you (your favorite cereal today with strawberries to eat while watching TV).
it isn’t until you two are watching the fourth episode in your favorite TV show together that day when Tony comes back from his meetings.
your feet are in Peter’s lap because he’s working out the kinks in them from your last escape attempt. tony walks over and kisses the top of your forehead, taking off his coat and leaving it on the top of the couch as he takes in the fact that you're much quieter with Peter alone than before. (Which means Peter must have lost his cool at some point and put you back in your place.)
For a second he thinks about lecturing Peter to not be so rough with you, but decides against it. The kid is already drowning in confused guilt about you, no need to add to it. Rather, Tony decides to feed into the idea of Peter taking care of you, so Tony says. “Nice work, Pete.” before lifting you up with something about "missing you so much he could just eat you up."
so this does something for peter. one, he's kindly weird of turned on for taking care of you and doing it well enough that he gets praised. second, the way you curled into Tony’s arms instinctually, despite all you protests and tantrums against your kidnapping, ignited a deep seated desire inside peter for you to do the same with him.
so now this is when peter tries to replicate everything tony does with you, trying to learn from tony so you'll start giving peter the same bashful face and whines as you give tony.
he often listens in on you and tony with his super hearing. Tony's room has sound proofing, but Tony's lab does not. And peter, in his weirdly sweet but perverted way, is shuddering into his fist as he jerks off listening to the two of you.
Tony is clearing his lab table to set you on it, pressing a dozen kisses into your neck and down your collarbone to your chest. He moves like a man distracted, so infatuated by you that he barely moves up from his soft kisses in your skin as he takes off whatever you're wearing on your legs.
"So, so good for me, baby, you're just the sweeting thing ever, hm?" Tony mumbles, taking the time to get you all flustered and to reduce your protests to weak half-hearted paws at his hands as he holds your waist to move you back onto the lab table.
Peter knows Tony's about to pause for a moment here to sweep your hair off your face and ease you onto his cock. you just get so overstimulated by everything. Your breathing picks up the second Tony gets just a little handsy, and peter wants to try, oh he wants to try so badly, to get you to do the same thing with him.
"Almost, baby, just relax for me, ok? Daddy's got you, shhh, it's ok, it's ok, i got you," Tony mutters, slowly pushing into you while you're mewling at him to get off while your cunt is still fluttering around him deep inside you.
Peter bites down on his tongue, groaning into the crook of his elbow while he hides his face in the nearest pillow, listening to the two of you. Fuck, something about Tony calling himself your daddy while peter calls him dad, because it's different, but not that different and it's so hot.
(Peter likes thinking to himself fuck, does this make him your older brother?)
"Easy, easy, don't want to break you, baby. you know you're my girl, right, you're just so soft and warm, and so so good, you're just so perfect, baby, you know that?"
Peter hears the way you breath in his hold, every breath hitched as Tony bottoms out inside you.
"Right here, hun?" Tony asks, moving back to hit the same spot again, "Is that it? Is that what I needed to get you to stop fighting me?"
Peter knows he should stop, knows that he shouldn't be listening in on this at all, and certainly not squeezing his dick so hard that it feels like it'll fall of. No, he's sure Tony would take his suit away for a week, but fuck, if the sound of your pussy clenching down on Tony and the way you whimper doesn't make Peter squeeze his own cock harder in the floor above you two.
"You- you think Peter could hear us?" Tony asks teasingly at you, knowing you couldn't possibly respond when he's railing into you like this. "You think— ah, fuck— cause even though our room is soundproofed, the lab is only soundproofed for music– surely Peter could hear us with his super hearing, right?"
Peter stills up, feeling his pulsing member in his hand protest at the loss of friction, but he swears he just felt his stomach drop. No, no Tony would stop him, right? Tony would know, Tony wouldn't play with him like this...
"T-Tony too much, st-stop, it's too-too much—"
"Yes, yes, I know it's too much, baby, shhhh, you're ok, I got you, daddy has you," Tony replies quickly, not bothering to slow down his pace because he knows that this one always gets you stupid in minutes, until all you can do is whimper out Tony until he fucks you to tears. "What about that, huh? Peter creeping on us?"
"P-Peter?" You ask, confused and disoriented on the lab table, and Tony takes it as a cue to speed up.
"Ah, ah, ah, no, no, honey," Tony chastises, shaking his head, leaning in to kiss your neck again and take a bite out of it, "I can- I can talk about Peter, but you, you- are not allowed to say anyone- else's- name!"
You gasp out, clawing at Tony's back and barely catching your breath with how full you feel, like he's taking up all the space in your lungs. "T-Tony, tony, hold on—"
"Is Daddy being- mean again?" Tony asks, breathing heavily into your neck. Peter is so dizzy, his head swimming with needy arousal and apparent fear that Tony's caught you. "You wouldn't mind that would you, if Peter- listened in? Fuck- you couldn't even be able to- stop the little twerp anyways, how could you? When daddy's getting you all fucked out like this?"
You babble out something unintelligible and Tony can tell your close by the way your hips have starts to try to squirm back. He starts snapping up his hips into you in a way that makes the lab table rattle and makes your entire body shake under him as he yanks you back down onto him. "That's it, good girl, baby, that's it. Come- all over me, that's it... give Peter a show while you're- coming all–over— daddy."
Peter comes untouched all over his squeezed hand, getting his cum all over his pants and his shirt, spilling onto his hands uncontrollably while you're crying out on the lab table. For a second he whites out, the entire world going bright while his head gets so dizzy by all the blood rushing out.
Tony fucks you through your orgasm right after, until he starts pumping you full, filling you up inside while your cry out that you're too sensitive. Tony shushes you, of course, finishing inside and staying there, letting his load empty out inside you while he stills, breathing over your neck.
Then, like changing gears, he coos at your disheveled state like he didn't cause it himself. "Aw, poor baby, you must be so sore, hm? Come here, yeah, yeah, I know, I know, I got a little mean in the end...Let's get you all cleaned up, hm?"
Peter thinks he's never come so hard in his life, staring at the ceiling more conflicted than when he started listening in on you and Tony.
"Peter?" Tony says suddenly, and even though Peter knows Tony is floors below, Peter shoots up in his spot, whipping his head around like Tony's standing there with him. "Clean yourself up and get the steak out of the refrigerator, she needs some iron. Isn't that right, baby?"
"Y-yes, sir." Peter stands up instantly, cringing to himself as he realizes what a mess he has all over himself.
"Yeah, and Peter," Tony adds on, pressing a kiss to your face as he walks out of the lab with you in his arms, your head on his shoulder. "Don't forget that she's mine, first...Yes, yes, daddy has you, and he's gonna get you to bed, but-- shhhh, honey, no more fussing, I thought I got that all out of your system, hm?"
So easily can I imagine Peter trying to pull the same cards as Tony but it never works; it's like trying to wear a suit from your dads closet. Not a good fit.
He is clumsy and he is awkward, and when he's not pushed to impatience he is much too concerned about how he might hurt you to emulate even a false confidence.
I like to imagine he tries though,,, apologizing the whole way through and totally fumbling the landing every time. In a weird way he's a lesser evil being so unintentionally honest about how he feels.
Still thinking about the time Miss Peregrine was like "-and so my parents drowned themselves-" and Jacob's immediate reaction to this was JUMPING IN THE WATER AND STAYING UNDER FOR AS LONG AS HE COULD??
idk who on earth could possibly need to hear this, but do NOT, under ANY circumstances, give out your SOCIAL SECURITY NUMBER to ANY SOCIAL MEDIA PLATFORMS
Even though I don't post much content around here anymore, I've been thinking and noticing something about the Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children community lately that, in the end, turned out to be completely true.
I've had the chance to interact in different spaces and platforms within this fandom, but there's one specific comment where literally every other space agrees:
👉 "Miss Peregrine fans on Tumblr can be really annoying..."
And being completely honest... yeah.
Of course it's NOT everyone (I know there are amazing, creative, and respectful people around here), but in my personal experience, I've had to deal with situations involving several users that... I'm not gonna lie, have been pretty unpleasant or exhausting. I honestly prefer not to go into details, but it's really no lie to say that sometimes being on this side of the fandom feels super heavy.
Even though I don't post much content around here anymore, I've been thinking and noticing something about the Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children community lately that, in the end, turned out to be completely true.
I've had the chance to interact in different spaces and platforms within this fandom, but there's one specific comment where literally every other space agrees:
👉 "Miss Peregrine fans on Tumblr can be really annoying..."
And being completely honest... yeah.
Of course it's NOT everyone (I know there are amazing, creative, and respectful people around here), but in my personal experience, I've had to deal with situations involving several users that... I'm not gonna lie, have been pretty unpleasant or exhausting. I honestly prefer not to go into details, but it's really no lie to say that sometimes being on this side of the fandom feels super heavy.
Let’s just say, episode 9 changed my perspective of episode 5 and 6. It explains Ragatha’s behaviors towards Jax getting close with Pomni and she said “Jax is corrupting her”. I thought corrupting meant Pomni changing for bad, not literally
So she has been trying to protect her, to not let the history repeat
Yall I just checked the mphfpc wiki for Emma Bloom for a little personal project of mine, and I scrolled down to the personality section, and a little curious part of me wanted to press the 'film' button to see what was said about her film counterpart's personality.
IT WAS NOTHING
IM CRINE
IT GOES FROM DESCRIBING HER PHYSICAL APPEARANCE, TO A BLANK PERSONALITY SECTION AND THEN DESCRIBES HER PECULIARITY
HER MOVIE COUNTERPART LITERALLY HAS NO PERSONALITY
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