The Boys in Makeup
Not an ask, but we were talking about it on the Stony MCU Discord, so here you go!
Steve wearing make-up
Lipstick Stain My Heart by ohmyloki:
It was only a small thought, really. It shouldn’t have meant anything.
But Tony’s thoughts can be dangerous. One can start out life as a brief
flicker in the very back of his mind, an offhand comment or remark,
until it slowly wiggles and worms its way to the forefront before
quickly consuming every waking moment.
Satin and Lace by samptra:
With the utmost care, he uncapped the tube carefully turning out the
bright red lipstick. Mesmerized he carefully applied it to his own
chapped lips, he’d gotten somewhat better at it. His first couple of
attempts had been rather poor. Smudging his lips, he smiled a secret
smile, turning in front of the mirror. Steve blew a kiss over his
shoulder, thinking that for a moment, this one moment he was pretty.
Black and Red by talesofsuspense:
Tony convinces Steve to let him give him a makeover.
Behind Closed Doors by calvinahobbes:
Steve finds a bottle of nail polish and decides to try some on. Enter Tony..
I’m Not Really a Waitress (The Swan Out of Duckling Remix) by @sineala:
Steve asks Tony to paint his nails for him.
Sugar Sweet by viklikesfic:
Part figuring out how to assimilate Steve’s sexuality into modern ideas
of orientation and gender, part burgeoning D/s relationship, part
mild-to-moderate sugar daddy exploration. Basically, Tony’s creative and
Steve is a very, very good boy.
Unfurl Your Gown by thelaydingrey:
“I feel ridiculous.” Steve scowls at his drink and pretends he’s not shifting just to feel the skirt against his thighs.
Tony wearing make-up
In the Mood by @blossomsinthemist:
Tony reached out, picked up his lipstick again, twisted it open,
looking up at Steve through his thickly lacquered eyelashes as he did,
then applied another thick coat over his already ruby-red lips,
purposefully over-applying, then pressed them together the way he’d seen
a girlfriend do it a thousand times and closed the lipstick, putting it
back on the table on the other side of the mirror. Steve was watching
him, breathless, his mouth hanging open, and Tony could feel the hot
hardness of his cock against his bottom through the little skirt and
garter belt, throbbing and needy. “Can I do something for you, hot
stuff?” he murmured. “Can I make you feel good?”
Written for Day Twenty-Six of Kinktober: Mirror Sex | Stockings/Tights/Pantyhose.
I’m Hot Sticky Sweet From My Head to My Feet by @blossomsinthemist:
There’s a costume party for the Avengers, and Steve and Tony are dared
to wear the Ironette Outfit and the old USO girl outfit, respectively.
They’re both rather taken by the sight of their boyfriend in “their”
themed outfit. So afterwards, they take it upstairs and enjoy each
other. Established relationship crossdressing and outfit kink.
Reunited by Perversioni:
If Tony closes his eyes for a moment, he can feel the lace where it’s resting against his half-hard cock.
When he opens them again, though, he can
immediately hear Steve walking inside the house; his heart starts
hammering in his chest even harder than it did before, leaving his head
spinning and his mouth gasping in surprise. But he steels himself as he
hears Steve walking closer, closer and closer and closer to the kitchen,
and he barely makes it in time to take his cake out of the fridge –
fully knowing Steve will completely disregard it, and it will end up to
waste – before he takes a deep breath and thinks: I’m Tony Stark. I was
born to do this. He puts on his mask of confidence – although a different one from his Iron Man one – and smiles already. And then Steve walks in.
smeared glitter by Areiton:There’s glitter on their dark blue sheets. Glitter on his face, caught in his beard and starlight bright in dark hair he still dyes with a fanatic insistence.