#student peter

Starker: Teacher / Student AU

~ Starker ~ High School Teacher x Student AU ~

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“Do you expect to get a better grade by doing this, Mr Parker?”

“No, sir. I expect to get a cock shoved down my throat.”

“You dropped that innocent act pretty fast, huh?”

“And aren’t you glad I did?”

Alright, so here’s part one of my Principal!Tony Starker AU I promised everyone. Do not worry, there will be more to come!  No warnings in this one, just know that Peter is in his senior year, therefore he is 17, and while any relationship with Tony, who is his principal, is technically immoral, he is able to give his legal consent. Also, Peter is going to be slightly OOC than his MCU counterpart in here, as I can’t see canon Peter ever hooking up with a principal or teacher. This version of him is a little cockier than he is in the MCU. This first part is a little short, but some of these just will be shorter. Depends on how much I feel like writing. 

Peter Parker was waiting for Michelle and Ned, standing in the corner of the gymnasium. They were having a new principal this year, and they were to have an assembly to introduce the guy. Peter rolled his eyes at the thought, the idea of having an assembly just to meet a new principal seemed really stupid, in his opinion. It was just a waste of time that most people wouldn’t complain about, considering how it was a good way to not have to deal with classes.

Michelle and Ned came in together when about half of the school were in the gymnasium already.

“Hey guys,” he said, grinning. “Ready to listen to some old guy make a bunch of promises he has no intention of actually keeping?”

“Anything to keep me from having to listen to Laufeyson drone on about the things we’re learning this year,” Michelle said. “English is such a boring subject.”

“You do know you’ll just have to listen to it tomorrow, right?” Peter asked, raising an eyebrow. “You’re only putting off the torture for a few hours.”

She shrugged in response. “Whatever, Parker. It saves me from having to listen to it today, and that’s all I care about.”

Peter just stuck his tongue out at her. “You should care more about your education.”

“Says the kid who almost skipped enough days the previous year to get truancy,” Michelle pointed out.

“Yeah, but you’re forgetting the part that I’m a certified genius,” Peter said, shrugging. “I don’t need school, I’m too good for it.”

They sat down in the middle of the bleachers, because as Peter had pointed out while they bickered for a few moments over what the best place to sit was, the front was for losers, and the back was for the wannabe cool kids.

“I mean, we’re not cool though,” Ned said, as they sat down.

“Yeah, but we also don’t really want to be cool,” Peter replied, rolling his eyes at the comment. “Ergo, the middle is clearly the best place for us to sit.”

And then the most gorgeous man Peter had ever seen walked into the gymnasium, and Peter Parker knew he was absolutely fucked. The man was wearing a crisp black suit with a baby blue tie that somehow managed to bring out his brown eyes. He had dark brown hair, and the most exquisite facial hair that Peter had ever seen. Peter closed his eyes at the thought of that beautiful beard scratching places of him that it had no right to be scratching.

“Parker,” Michelle said, jabbing him in the side. “You’re drooling.”

Peter just glared at her. “I’m going to go sit in the front. Don’t follow me.”

He blatantly ignored her when she said, “Thought you said people who sit in the front were losers.”

Luckily enough, despite the fact that basically the entire school was in the gymnasium by then, Peter was able to get a seat right in the front bleachers, right by the podium where the new principal (because that’s the only reason why Peter could figure out he’d never seen this gorgeous man in his life before) would be talking. He had prime seating to stare at the man, to imagine him doing things to him that he probably shouldn’t imagine the principal doing.

“Hello everyone,” the man greeted, speaking into the microphone. “I’m glad to be here at Midtown School of Science and Technology. In case you’re wondering, my name is Anthony Stark, although you may refer to me as Mr. Stark or Principal Stark, because yes, I will be your new principal.”

That was the last part of the speech that Peter bothered to pay attention to, because surely all he needed to know was the man’s name. Principal Stark...it definitely had a nice ring to it.

Peter would definitely deny he spent the entire time Principal Stark spoke ogling the man, because he wasn’t doing that. He was simply admiring him, wondering if getting into trouble would be worth spending time with the man.

He couldn’t say how long he’d been staring at Principal Stark for, but apparently he’d lost track of how long he’d been doing just that, because the next thing he knew, people were starting to stand up around him. It didn’t take long for him to realize that Principal Stark had finished talking, and everyone was getting ready to go back to their classes.

Peter made to stand up as well, and was on his way out of the gymnasium, when he was stopped.

“You seemed pretty interested in what I was talking about there, kid.”

Peter turned around quickly to find Principal Stark watching him curiously.

“Umm, yeah,” Peter replied, smiling. “What you were saying, it was very interesting.”

“Uh-huh,” Stark replied, and Peter got the distinct feeling that he could smell Peter’s lie. “Well, it’s nice to know that someone actually cared. Pretty sure you were the only one who I managed to grab the attention of for the entire time. What’s your name?”

“P-Peter Parker, sir,” Peter said. “I’m a senior. Seventeen.” He didn’t know why he added that last part, and silently cursed himself. Good way to emphasize he was a fucking child and probably way out of this guy’s league, not that there was anyway his principal would ever want to do the things Peter desperately wanted him to.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Parker,” Principal Stark said, smiling. “Hope I’ll get to see you around.” With a quick wink, the man walked past Peter, who turned to watch as the new principal left the gymnasium, leaving Peter slightly confused as to what had just happened.

this is professor tony and student peter!!

🌹Cream rose🌹- symbolizes appreciation

Peter flirting with and seducing his favourite teacher Mr Stark

@starkerfestivals Extended AUpril: Education card below