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warnings: loving degradation, Harley/Peter
Tony was a genius, that was an indisputable fact. Still, he couldn’t figure what was wrong with Peter.
He was usually such a nice kid, so well behaved and prim. An Angel. So sometimes, when he got like this, Tony didn’t know what to do.
It didn’t happened too often, like what Tony said before, Peter was a very well behaved kid. But sometimes, very rarely, he was a fucking brat. Tony didn’t get it. At first he thought it was stress, tried to tell the kid to take some time off, but that only made Pete passive-agressive-mad. Then he thought maybe it was hunger, but honestly when wasn’t Peter hungry -and giving him food didn’t help. Next, he thought maybe Peter was having trouble with bullies, Flash was a nuisance at best, but maybe it was still effecting the kid. Except, when Tony tried to bring it up, Peter just rolled his eyes and ignore him. Last he tried telling Peter to take a nap, maybe the kid just needed some rest. That had gone worse than every other attempt.
“I’m not a fucking kid, Mr Stark. I don’t need a nap time.” Peter had snarled, not looking up from his
Tony just wanted to help. He thought about bringing it up to May, see if she knew what to do, but he didn’t want to get the kid into trouble. He was gonna let it go, decided that it wasn’t that often, and if it was a problem he could fix the kid would have come to him, he seemed to every other time.
Things changed when Harley and Peter started hanging out. They had gotten along pretty well before, but Tony could tell things were different now, they had become actually friends. They didn’t just hang out in the lab, they seemed to do everything together.
Anyway, back to right now. Peter was being down right huffy. Grumpy with everyone around him and outright snapping when someone tried to talk to him. This was worse than usual. Tony just ignored moody teen, maybe that was it, just hormones.
Harley, on the other hand, wasn’t talking it, eyebrows furrowed as he scowled at Peter, annoyed that Peter was acting this way. It wasn’t till Peter actually rolled his eyes at something Harley asked that the only teen seemed to snap.
“Okay, that’s it, doll. You and me are taking a walk.” Harley ignored Peter’s protests as he dragged the younger out. Tony didn’t try to stop them, maybe Harley could figure out this weird funk.
“Seriously Harley, stop yanking my arm.” Peter said.
“We both know you could stop me if you wanted, Princess. Don’t act like this ain’t what you’ve been wanting.”
Pete stayed silent at that, letting himself be pulled down the hallway until Harley was pushing him into an empty closet not too far from the lab. Once the door was shut, Harley was shoving Peter against the back of it.
“Knew you act that way with me, baby. Didn’t think you’d be so much of a brat that you’d act like that in front of Tony.” Harley muttered through his assault on Peter’s neck, kisses biting and rough. Peter whimpered, nodding fast in agreement.
“You could have just asked, ya know, baby? ‘stead of being a brat. Now I gotta punish you, but I bet that’s what you wanted. Huh slut?”
“Yes,” Peter hissed as Harley suck a very large, very visible hickey into his neck. “Want it so bad, Harls. Please.” A quick smack to the brunettes ass had him yelping.
“Nuh, uh, darling. You don’t to act all sweet now, not after that stunt.” Harley yanked Peter around only to roughly push his front against the door.
By the time Harley fucked Peter, there were tears in the younger’s eyes from how much he wanted it. The brunette making the prettiest sounds as Harley railed him into the door.
“Tell me what you are, baby.”
“Your slut, Harley. I’m your slut, all yours. Please, Harls, need it harder, please.”
“Only cause you asked so pretty, doll. Such a pretty whore.”
Peter came loudly, not bothering to hold back moans as Harley fucked him through it, ignoring his cute, dripping cock the whole time. Next time Harley would Pay it special attention, but right now it just looked so pretty, all red and ignored.
Harley came soon after, grinding as deep as he could into Peter, maybe Pete’s pretty hole all messy with his cum.
Peter is downright bubbly when they enter the lab again, chatting away with Harley like nothing had ever been wrong at all. Tony goes to ask what the hell was going on, but when Peter turned his head and the collar of his shirt slipped a bit lower to reveal a large hickey, Tony decided to, for once, just shut the fuck up -half out of surprise and half out of fear.
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I love the casual refusal to tell the readers Yadriel’s deadname in Cemetery Boys. All the opportunities a cis writer would have taken to reveal it are firmly blocked by the narration. It’s not there because it is not an essential or necessary piece of information and I love that. You can still tell Yadriel’s feelings about it, how painful it is to be deadnamed, all without revealing it. Cis writers could never.
badassery if you ask me
Barbara Gordon in Batman (2016)
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reblog if you:
- flinch away when someone touches you.
- panic when you accidentally break an object.
- get scared when someone walks behind you.
- feel your heart rate increase at every sudden noise.
- are easily panicked by slightly-louder-than-normal sounds.
- stare apprehensively at your bedroom doorway for hours at night.
- have trouble making eye contact with people.
- always feel either too mature or too immature for your age.
- simultaneously crave and be terrified of physical contact.
because i do all of these
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I swear V.E. Schwab never misses. Time and time again she’s impressed me with her whimsical, bold, insanely creative stories. If she published her grocery list, I would probably read it.
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Breathtaking worldbuilding? Check. Compelling characters? Check. Complex storylines? Check. The man is basically a god in the fantasy genre.
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Do I even need to explain this one? Everyone on the internet knows and loves her. Though I wasn’t the biggest fan of the Shadow and Bone trilogy, I still read everything she publishes in the hopes that it’ll steal my heart in the same way Six of Crows did.
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They have two awesome queer books under their belt and (hopefully!) more to come. I await their future releases with a hell of a lot of excitement.
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