TheStarkerIsObvious

Prince Peter was aware that he was drifting off in the glade as he waited for his Fairy Godfather to return.  He did not think Quentin would be too cross with him - he had been told to meditate on the four corners and he was meditating.  He was just meditating with his eyes closed.

First, he pictured the sunrise.  That was the way his Godfather had instructed him to do it.  In his mindseye he pictured himself sitting on a white stone bench in a white courtyard at dawn, speaking with Anthony about morning matters while surrounded by white flowers.  This would satisfy the requirements of “air,” and then he could move on to the next element of “fire.”  

The serum amplifies everything that is inside, so good becomes great; bad becomes worse. This is why you were chosen. Because a strong man who has known power all his life may lose respect for that power, but a weak man knows the value of strength, and knows compassion. Whatever happens tomorrow, you must promise me one thing. That you will stay who you are, not a perfect soldier, but a good man.

I present to you: the floating ao3 comment box!

From what I've seen, a big problem for many people is that once you reach the comments at the bottom of a fic, your memory of it miraculously disappears. Anything you wanted to say is stuck ten paragraphs ago, and you barely remember what you thought while reading. This fixes that!

I'll give a little explanation on the features and how it works, but if you want to skip all that, here's the link.

Edit: Yes, this also works on mobile!

The extension is visible as a small blue box in the upper left corner.

(Side note: The green colouring is not from the extension, that's me.)

If you click on it, you open a comment box window at the bottom of your screen but not at the bottom of the fic. I opened my own fic for demonstrative purposes.

The website also gives explanations on how exactly it functions, but I'll summarize regardless.

insert selection -> if you highlight a sentence in the fic it will be added in italics to the comment box

add to comment box -> once you're done writing your comment, you click this button and the entire thing will automatically copied to the ao3 comment box

delete -> self explanatory

on mulitchapter fics, you will be given the option to either add the comment to just the current chapter or the entire fic

The best part? You can simply close the window the same way you opened it and your progress will automatically be saved. So you can open it, comment on a paragraph, and then close it and keep reading without having the box in your face.

A fic written 2 years ago is NOT OLD. Two years is nothing. Two years ago was yesterday.

Jet Grounding • Protection • Purifying

from myself and the late great @von--gelmini

A bit from the unfinished book that WOULD have been Book Number Six In This Series.

But believe me... it stands alone.

“So, I have a request,” Peter said, having spent all of dinner and the rest of the evening working up the nerve to say that sentence.

He promised himself he’d be manly about it. 

He wasn’t.  He delivered his manly line in the safe place in the crook of Tony’s neck.

But he had to ask now because the evening was over and they were headed toward the bedroom.  If he didn’t ask now, he wouldn’t have the opportunity to ask.  But suddenly Peter had cold feet.

Tony had been so romantic since their trip compound, so tender. Since they had gotten back together, really.  And Peter was absolutely not complaining.  And he adored the gentle, loving sex. Loved hearing Tony’s voice crooning to Peter and calling him ‘my virgin’ (an endearment Peter secretly treasured.) Suddenly, Peter wasn’t sure if this was such a good idea.

Tony stroked the back of Peter’s hair, fingers tangling loosely in his curls. “You can always make a request, Pete. I encourage them, in fact. I wanna know everything that you like. Even everything that you fantasized about and might just want to try. If we try something and either of us don’t like it, then… obviously we talk about it. As if we wouldn't.  Since I can’t seem to shut up around you.” 

He smiled, though Peter, his eyes buried in Tony’s neck, couldn’t see it. “And you can always talk to me from right where you are,” he whispered.  “I kinda love that.”

First Peter sighed in contentment. It was good when Tony reminded him this hide-in-the-neck habit he had, as embarrassing as it was, was okay.

Then he took a deep breath and did his level best.

“You’re so sweet and gentle, and I really like it…” he said, running one finger up his lover’s bicep. “But I was wondering…”

Oh god, this was hard. And so damn easy to just let Tony take over (after all the man was good at it!) and avoid all this unnecessary effort. Still, school was becoming stressful for the first time in his life.  That was as good an excuse as any. 

“Oh god. I was wondering, could you…”

He would have just given up then. But now he was blushing furiously, and Tony was bound to notice. So, what the hell? He went for it.

He put both hands on Tony’s waist, sticking his fingers through belt loops and whispered, “Could you just… fuck me?  I mean, really pound me?

“I mean…

‘Non-romantically,’ he was about to say, but that wasn’t even a word. There was a word he was looking for, though, and it was silly that he couldn’t just say it. 

He took a deep breath and tried again.

Prince Peter was aware that he was drifting off in the glade as he waited for his Fairy Godfather to return.  He did not think Quentin would be too cross with him - he had been told to meditate on the four corners and he was meditating.  He was just meditating with his eyes closed.

First, he pictured the sunrise.  That was the way his Godfather had instructed him to do it.  In his mindseye he pictured himself sitting on a white stone bench in a white courtyard at dawn, speaking with Anthony about morning matters while surrounded by white flowers.  This would satisfy the requirements of “air,” and then he could move on to the next element of “fire.”  

The desperation on Tony’s face, the way he’s holding Peter and the way Peter looks bewildered like he didn’t just expect Tony do grab him and kiss him I CAN’T IT’S SO CUTE AND HOT AND BEAUTIFUL 🥺

for @quartzquake and @jakegyllenhaalscharacters

Please enjoy some VERY random, porn-without-plot (and NO twist ending!) Threeway Action between Peter, Quentin and Tony. Written just because you requested some Spiderio action.

Enjoy.

Tony on his back, biting his bottom lip as he’s looking up at his darling Peter. How he rides his cock so smoothly, just the way he knows how to. He’s slowly stroking him, so slowly, so excruciatingly slowly. Peter wants to cum, needs to cum. He sees the bite marks he left around the boy’s nipples.

All the meanwhile, Steve is right behind him, slowly grunting as he’s ramming his huge cock inside Tony. Steve has one of Tony’s legs over his shoulder while grabbing his other by the ankle, occasionally licking his sole and sucking on a toe.

Tony swears he’s in heaven, but he unravels when he sees Steve wrap his arm around Peter’s neck and flex. Peter lets out a whine and his cock oozes precum. Steve whispers something in his ear and Peter just nods, Tony swears Steve’s bicep doubles in size, Peter just lets out a raspy moan while his eyes roll back. Steve’s beard feels so good Peter’s neck as he kisses the younger boy, biting down on the side of his neck as he continues fucking Tony’s hole.

Tony tries to buck his hips upwards, just barely hitting his Peter’s prostate. Peter’s practically jelly, his cock’s rock hard and his tip’s red as a fire truck while he spills out precum. Tony and Steve just look into each other’s eyes while both their hips rapidly move