Mr. Stark being a dad for Peter Parker one-shots

Tortured for pleasure

Modern AU.

Tortured for pleasure - angst with happy ending; hurt-comfort (there will be lots of comfort. but still very dark)

⚠️warning⚠️: violence; kidnapping; human trafficking; very bad stuff that'll make you jump and shiver out of your skin; etc. (I recommend you do not read this if any of these are especially sensitive topics for you!!!)

If you think you can handle it, here's an example of what is to happen later:

Chair kicked back, landing with a painful thud on the floor. "No- No please! I swear I don't know anything! I don't even know who you're talking about-"

"Shut it boy!" Yelled the man who cut him off with a rough slap, his cheek now stinging with pain.

"Pl-please I don't kn-know"

"Where's the fucking water?!" The man demanded, throwing the thick rag over too cover Peter's face and holding his large hand onto the teen's fourhead; holding the rag on tight.

His mind grew panicked, he was going to be drowned. He didn't want to die, hell he didn't even want to be here! But when he heard noises that could only be described as zaps and sparks: his heart sunk.

(If you still think you can handle this, proceed with caution)
(I myself will not be proceeding with caution, this is unedited/unfinished and it shall remain that way 😘 -future me)

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3rd person POV

Peter was coming home from his late shift; he had to cover for his friend Ned who had a family emergency and had to rush too the hospital.

But luckily he got a dozen glazed donuts since the boss was a kind old lady who let him take the donuts as a special gift for being such a good employee.

Skipping in delight on the smooth sidewalk which he always took too and from work, since it was memorized in the back of his head and he didn't feel like trying to wander and find a new path anytime soon.

Three people which he hadn't noticed lingered in the alleyway up ahead, watching him carefully as he skipped, humming a tune to a song he couldn't remember the name of.

Once he skipped past the alleyway a sudden feeling of uneasiness fell over him, and the three noticed. They nodded too each other "It's now or never"

They darted out of the alley, Peter spinning around on the heels of his feet just before a blonde haired male tackled him too the ground "Ah! What are you-" a hand was muffled over his mouth.

In seconds he was flipped over onto his stomach, hands tied behind his back, gag in his mouth and a bag over his head before he was knocked out, even though he struggled and tried to stop them.

He saw the world go dark just before he was tossed over someone shoulder, feeling the person dart into the alleyway before falling completely unconscious.

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"Hey- yeah, I know you're closed but is Peter Parker still there? This is his guardian by the way, I'm just wondering since he hasn't returned home yet" Tony asked in worry. The teen had texted him that he was working overtime to cover a shift for Ned, but the store had been closed for an hour. It didn't take that long to close shop, right???

"Really? He said he was rushing home since he wanted to share the glazed donuts with you, he left two hours ago" said and elderly voice from the other side of the phone.

"He left two hours ago?" Tony repeated, the words lingering and replaying in his mind.

"That's correct, sweetheart"