happy tony stark fanfiction

It leans towards slice-of-life, aiming to make up for various regrets, and features happy daily life without any angst. No pairing, feel free to ship whatever you like!! There might be some ambiguous elements (male on top of male), so proceed with caution if you're sensitive to that! Caution! Don't come in and insult me! This is just for my own fanfiction! Severe out-of-character (OOC) elements; his mental state is constantly erratic and insane. Orochimaru's mental state is similar to that of the eccentric Snake Uncle at Naruto's wedding, specifically referring to Orochimaru in Rock Lee's Gaiden, only younger and now just a snake. --------------------------- Join my Patreon now to get instant access to the next chapters!

Someone put a bullet in my head. Joke's on them — it activated my system. Now I'm Tony Stark's forgotten twin brother with super strength, regeneration, and an adamantium skeleton. I fly faster than his suits. I hit harder than his missiles. And my motorcycle just turned into a woman with serious attitude problems. Obadiah wants us dead? He's decorating the sidewalk. S.H.I.E.L.D. wants to recruit me? I lead or I walk. They called me the useless playboy. Wait till they see what I unlock tomorrow.

So this guys dies, gets reincarnated to MCU as Tony Stark Well, he had a chat with god/random powerful guy before reincarnation so he got something. First time writing so please be gentle. I'm ok with comments and suggestions as well as loophole/problems. Also please keep them short. I'll Try once a week/maybe more. But can only promise once a month Disclaimer: I don't own the characters(mostly) they are Marvel.Disney/ Whoever Owns them. I was inspired by some fanfictions so you might see some similarities.

2 chapters will be uploaded on daily basis i.e. 14 Chapters will be uploaded every week apart from the bonus chapters. 1 Bonus Chapter will be uploaded for every 50 Power Stones or 1000 Collections. All interested readers can read advanced chapters on: [email protected]/Heroicverse ××××××××××××××× Henry Stark, a time traveler, Tony Stark's younger brother, the second heir of Stark Industries, and the most flamboyant playboy in New York. He was kidnapped by Hydra right from the start! "Fuck! Other people's Cheats can kill anyone in seconds, but my system is lost?" Henry, who was injected with a mysterious serum and starved to the point of being skin and bones, complained crazily in the dark laboratory. Until a ray of sunlight shone into the cell. Will you become stronger by basking in the sun? Infinite growth in strength, speed, and defense? "Hydra, you are done!" From then on, the Marvel world had an extra Superman with a unique style. He basked in the sun during the day, beat up villains at night, and occasionally had to save his troublesome brother Tony. "Tony, stop playing with tin cans and come for Sunbathe!" THIS IS A TRANSLATION. Support Me at Pat Reon 40 Advanced chapters at: [email protected]/Heroicverse Replace @ with a. Image is not Mine.

What happens when an unsuspecting diehard Marvel fan stumbled upon the first page of a comic that was never published by Marvel and transmigrated into the body of the one and only Tony Stark! A Tony Stark who has the knowledge of countless fictional universes and including his own, a Tony Stark who knows of all the possibilities that are open to him, and above all, a Tony Stark who aims higher than Thanos could ever imagine in a universe that combined countless elements from across all marvel comics ever released. "Knowledge is power, or rather knowledge well used can be made into power...for me." "Who am I?" "Genius, Billionaire, Playboy, Philanthropist." ============= Update 5 chapters/week Update days: Monday to Friday. Early access to chapters? Visit my Patreon to support this humble author and I shall say thank you with early access to ALL chapters of this fanfic and my other one (Avatar Supreme) way ahead of the webnovel updates. www.patreon.com/marvelstark Have a nice read!

WARNING: This story is half porn and half plot. ___________________ Tony Stark is a genius, billionaire, playboy, and philanthropist. But he's frustrated by the government's meddling and laziness, always trying to get their hands on his technology. So he decided to run for the presidency himself. In doing so, he utilizes various tactics to gather support. Sometimes favors are called, and sometimes other means. Black Widow campaigning? Susan Storm? She-Hulk? Scarlet Witch? Captain Marvel? Even Sif? Wait, is that Hela? "You want my property? You can't have it!... And you know what? I don't like the way you run things. My turn... I'm running for president." Tony looked into the camera and showed his thumb before winking at the world watching him, "Vote Tony." ___________________ NOTE: These are my big chapters divided into smaller pieces. My chapters are usually 6k-10k words long. If I don't post daily, or a lot of chapters, Webnovel punishes me by drowning the book in the sea of rankings. ____________________ Join my P@treon for advance chapters, experimental AI audiobooks, and NSFW Artwork: https://www.patreon.com/MrPlotThickens Free NSFW artwork and polls for the next series on my Discord: https://discord.gg/W5FdB6WXaP

In the brutal world of Westeros, where crowns are won with blood and thrones rest on lies, Tony Stark arrives like a wildfire in winter. The bastard son of Brandon Stark and the youngest maester in Citadel history, Tony returns to Winterfell carrying more than just books and inventions. He brings ideas that could reshape the realm—dragonglass weapons, wildfire-fueled maneuvering rigs, advanced armor, and a mind sharp enough to cut through the Game of Thrones itself. But when King Robert Baratheon rides north to drag Ned Stark south as his new Hand, Tony is pulled into the heart of the storm. From the frozen Wall, where ancient evils stir and the Night’s Watch is crumbling, to the viper’s nest of King’s Landing, where Lannisters, Tyrells, and Martells scheme in silk and shadow, Tony plays a dangerous game. He forges alliances with unlikely figures—Stannis Baratheon, Tyrion Lannister, and even the wildling threat beyond the Wall—while navigating the desires of powerful women: the fierce Sansa Stark, the ambitious Princess Myrcella, and others drawn to his dangerous charm. As dragons wake across the Narrow Sea and the Others gather in the dark, Tony must decide what kind of man he will become. A loyal Stark? A calculating player in the game of thrones? Or something far more dangerous—an iron wolf who refuses to kneel. Blending political intrigue, brutal action, forbidden romance, and raw ambition, The Iron Stark is a mature reimagining of Westeros where one genius bastard with modern vision and unapologetic hunger might just burn the old world down… or claim it for himself.

A young man, after remembering his past life memories, trying his best to become the most fearsome evil lord in history. This fanfiction is set in my original world, but MC will travel to an anime world per volume. To be warned, this story is not a Kingdom Building Fic. P.S. Typical Japanese LN name, yea? Thank you, Yvel Draws for the cover art! https://www.deviantart.com/yvel1342 Please take care of me!

Rain dripped from the Paris rooftops like the city itself was crying. Emo Marinette Dupain-Cheng walked with her hood pulled low, black sleeves hiding hands that shook from exhaustion. The streets were nearly empty—too late for tourists, too early for morning. This was the hour she preferred. No smiles to fake. No expectations to meet. Saving Paris was supposed to feel heroic. Tonight, it just felt heavy. Her earrings rested cold against her skin, a reminder of the mask she wore every day. Shadybug. The symbol of hope. The lie she kept alive while everything inside her slowly broke apart. She turned down a narrow alley, hoping the darkness would swallow her thoughts. A boy slumped against the brick wall, knees pulled to his chest, soaked through. His hair hung messily over his eyes, clothes torn and dirty like he’d been dragged through the night itself. A small duffel bag lay open beside him, empty—as if whatever life he had left was already gone. He looked… abandoned. Emo Marinette froze. She should have walked away. Paris wasn’t kind to heroes who lingered too long. But something in her chest twisted painfully. Because she knew that posture. The way his shoulders curved inward, like he was trying to disappear. She stepped closer. “Hey,” she said quietly, her voice almost swallowed by the rain. “Are you… alive?” The boy lifted his head slowly. His eyes were dull—not frightened, not angry—just empty. Like someone who’d already accepted that nothing good was coming. “Yeah,” he muttered. “Unfortunately.” That answer hit harder than it should have. Emo Marinette crouched a few feet away, careful not to scare him. “You shouldn’t sleep here. It’s dangerous.” He let out a weak laugh. “So is everywhere else.” Silence stretched between them, thick and uncomfortable. The city hummed in the distance, uncaring. “What’s your name?” she asked. “…Jaden.” She nodded. “I’m Marinette.” He didn’t look impressed. Didn’t look relieved either. Just nodded like names didn’t matter anymore. “Did someone hurt you?” Jaden glanced away. “Dropped me off. Said I’d ‘figure it out.’” His fingers clenched around nothing. “Guess this is me figuring it out.” I tagged this book, come and support me with a thumbs up! https://youtube.com/@nekovyn?si=PH_n2FC-fL5s6R9B

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"