Summary: Peter and the reader are getting pretty steamy and someone decides it’s the perfect time to interrupt. Talk about cockblock, amiright?
Warnings: language, kissing, fluff, Star Wars, makeout sesh (holla). (Let me know if I missed any).
Word Count: 1,479
A/N: For the amazing @literallyrozie812, thanks for the request! I hope this fic gives you guys all the Peter feels. Also, I apologize if it sucks ass lol. I’m not experienced in this part of writing, so bear with me as I slowly dig my way into it! Let’s hope I did at least a 4/10. Thanks for all the never ending support, guys! As always, feedback and constructive criticism is appreciated.
Being raised as a Stark definitely has its perks, but let’s not forget about the downsides.
For instance, not being able to try out the Iron Man suit because of one accidental mistake of you blowing one up.
Hey, it happens… right?
Or not being able to join the team on missions because it’s “too intense” or “not safe.”
Like, hello? I’m an Avenger? I deserve to participate, Dad.
And don’t even get started on boys.
Oh, lord. If he knew about Peter and you, well, let’s just say Tony’s suit isn’t the only thing that would be blown up.
some of y'all seem to think the iron man suit is just this like,,, ethereal, sentient being or smthn,,, because y'all love saying that Tony is nothing without his suit,, but like,,, literally, metaphorically and physically, The Suit Is Nothing Without Tony Stark. He built it. He fixes it. He flies it. He risks his life in it. Without Tony Stark piloting that armour, the armour would be 100% useless.
@ all the people I’m seeing poppin up and saying “Tony telling peter if he’s nothing without the suit he shouldn’t have it’ is hypocritical considering he is the one who is nothing without his suit”… i would just like to say:
Son… who the fuck do you think built that armour… the magical armour-faires…who do u think kicked ass without the suit in IM3… just some other dude with a goatee… who do u think sacrificed his life for New York by carrying a fucking n u k e into space…like… the suit is literally powered by the man underneath it… he used his fucking heart to power that shit for years… what are you even saying… you come into my house…
Request: hello! I was wondering if you
could write a reader x avengers where the reader died during a mission. Fury
give Tony a USB key and told him to watch the video with the rest of the
avengers. on the video the reader is talking about how much she loved them and
tells each avenger little facts that she loved about them and she thanks them for
being her family. I don’t know if that make sense.. sorry I’m french :) thank
you if you write my request. bye, I love you xx
It had been a month.
You had gone on a mission alone. They didn’t have a specific
time for you to come back, and you were undercover, so the avengers didn’t bat
an eyelid when you didn’t call in and didn’t come back in over a month. But
then they heard the news.