Starker!Makeup Drabbles For Peters Return To The MCU Its A Teeeny Bit Meta.
Starker!Makeup drabbles for Peter’s return to the MCU… it’s a teeeny bit meta.
Part 1 and 2, Part 3
“You can unpack things later,” Tony says, tugging Peter from the dressing room and pulling him in.
“I mean, I can,” Peter smiles and sways with him, “I’d like to get it done, though.”
“Later,” Tony insists, kissing him, “Later, when I’m not here or something. Right now I want to spend all of the time I have with you.”
Peter stares at him and leans in to rest their heads together, “Can’t believe I was gone for over a month,” he says, melting into Tony’s arms.
“I know,” Tony sighs, his hand moving to Peter’s lower back, “Felt like an eternity to me. Every day… just made it that much worse.”
Peter pulls back to look at him, frowning, “You weren’t reading the articles, were you?”
“Every single one I could get my hands on,” Tony says shamelessly.
“Tony.”
“I know, I know,” Tony shrugs helplessly, chuckling, “I’m a glutton for punishment, what can I say? The memes alone were absolute torture. But I… I couldn’t help looking for those small glimmers of hope.”
Peter rolls his eyes, “People are so dramatic, /you’re/ so dramatic.”
“I live for the drama.”
Peter leans in and kisses him, “You know that if I had any choice in the matter, I’d stay here with you for the rest of my life.”
“I know,” Tony says, but there’ll always be a part of his heart that fears how unrealistic it really would be, for them to continue on without at least a few more hiccups on down the line.
“I love you.”
Tony smiles and kisses him, “I love you too, you know I do. I’ll always love you.”
Peter shakes his head, glancing away but then laying his head on Tony’s shoulder, “Maybe if you hold me hard enough, I won’t go anywhere.”
“We both know that doesn’t always work.”
“Try.”
“Alright.”
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Down the flights of stairs and pushing open the lab door, it falls off its hinges and he quickly sees why.
The entire room has been blown open to the elements, rubble and unfinished projects scattered everywhere, the grass around the outside charred like the rest of it.
“Peter?” he says numbly, stepping outside and then running out over the grass when he sees Peter laying out nearly twenty yards away.
He reaches him, dropping to his knees and tentatively reaching out, but not touching him.
“Peter? Hey, kid, hey-” Tony touches his face, cupping his cheeks, “Peter!”
Peter’s eyes snap open and he starts coughing, “Mr. Stark?” he asks, voice small, and then his eyes roll back and he passes out.
Tony tries to wake him a few more times, but Peter’s completely unresponsive.
“FRI, get the med team, I’m bringing him in.”
“On it, boss.”
Oh gosh, ty. That one’s a little more out of context than the first one, and I haven’t finished or posted it anywhere but Patreon, but yeah, it’s coming down the pipeline eventually. I kinda love Dom!Peter in this sense. It’s some good shit.
From that convo about Dom!Peter being younger than Tony…
I wasn’t kidding @ironspiidey, it’s over here. But if anyone wants a quick fix (out of context) on the scene in question, here’s a bit:
“You would never,” Peter assures him, “/You/ would never. Let me treat you, show you what you’ve been missing. And, if you don’t want to risk it in the end, it’s our secret and it stays that way.”
Tony’s eyes have an unfamiliar ache in them, slowly breaking in front of Peter, redness, tears. He can’t say anything, he just nods.
“Oh, baby,” Peter leans up, hands moving over Tony’s stomach and chest as he crowds in close enough to kiss Tony. Their lips meet and it’s so much like the last time. Something Tony never loses is his /fire/, that same fire for doing the right thing is always twisted into each and every kiss they’ve shared. Even the small ones.
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