“Really, Peter, my daughter ?” - Peter Parker x Stark!Reader
Summary : Peter starts to date Tony Stark’s daughter and the Iron Man isn’t sure he’s liking it…Well, actually, he’s pretty sure he hates it.
I wanted to write something else than Batfam or DC related for once sooooooo…Here’s a Peter Parker story yo. It has probably been written a thousand times, but after I watched “Spider-Man : Homecoming”, all I wanted to do was writing a story with Peter starting to date Tony’s daughter so…yeah. Here it is. Hope you’ll like it :
Peter didn’t really mean for this to happen. Far from it. Oh it would have avoided him a world of troubles if none of this ever happened.
Nope, totally didn’t mean for this to happen. Besides, when he first met you, he had a massive crush on Liz and had eyes only for her. Oh he was head over heels for her. And, your first encounter wasn’t exactly…a smooth one.
Months earlier, when Peter helped your father against Captain America:
It was very soon after the big fight between “Team Iron Man” and “Team Captain America” that you met him. Peter was waiting for “Mr. Stark” in the Avengers’ watchtower, in one of the waiting lounge.
An annoying elevator music was playing and Peter was awkwardly sitting in one of the ridiculously fancy chair of the lounge, waiting for…Someone. Anyone really.
He had been waiting for hours. Did…did they forgot about him ? Nooooo, Mr. Stark would never do that to him.
And when the door opened, Peter’s heart leapt at the thought of talking to his hero again and…A girl he only saw on TV appeared, hurriedly closing the door behind her.
You. It was you. The famous (Y/N) Stark, only daughter of the even more famous Tony Stark, and therefor, sole heir to the Stark’s fortune.
You didn’t even notice Peter at first, as he was sitting in the chair furthest to the door, and when you did, the face you made made him flinch. You seemed so unhappy to see him…
-Who the Hell are you ?
You ask without any other preamble. Peter stands up and clears his throat…and oh he wanted to slap himself when instead of telling you his name he said :
-You’re…You’re (Y/N) Stark !
You roll your eyes at him and approach him slowly, giving him a suspicious look before saying :
-Thank you, without you, I think I would have never known my own name. I’m so grateful right now…
The sarcasm in your voice was so strong Peter thought he could feel it squeezing his heart and self-confidence. It took him way too long before he finally answered :
Imagine what Cassian would do when his daughter brings home “that special someone”.
Cassian:*during introductions* I’m the Commander of the Night Court’s army. One of the most powerful Illyrians in existence. Cassian:*flicks one of his seven red siphons so it flares* Cassian: I’m also the Lord of Bloodshed. Cassian:*pauses and looks at his daughter’s date with arms crossed* And who are you?
Cassian:*smiling to his daughter’s date* Let’s have a nice heart to heart chat. Cassian:*lowers his voice* Cassian: If you break my little girl’s heart I’ll rip your heart out and crush it with my bare hands.
Cassian:*continually tosses a dagger slowly into the air before catching it while staring his daughter’s date down* Cassian: I hope you know how to catch…because this will be moving much faster if you don’t have my daughter back by curfew.
Cassian:*telling war stories each time his daughter and her date join him and Nesta for dinner* Cassian: I remember it like it was yesterday. Taking that spear and sending it straight into the chest of a Hybern commander. Cassian: *stabs a piece of meat on his plate* Cassian: *notices his daughter’s date subtlety flinch at the sight*
Cassian:*casually puts an arm around daughter’s date, but squeezes it painfully tight* One day you and I should train together at this quiet spot on the mountains where no one goes and where you can’t hear anyone screaming.
Cassian:*sharpens his swords anytime his daughter’s date has to sit with him in the family room while his daughter gets ready for the evening*
♛ —————— FRESH PRINCE OF BEL-AIR SENTENCE STARTERS.
’ I’m gonna pop that little zit when I get home. ’
’ You must have been an athlete in your thinner days. ’
’ Hey, hey, lets stick to the topic okay? ’
’ You know, I’d be happy to perscribe something for that. ’
’ Between you and the humpty dance, I’ll have to get a metal plate on my butt. ’
’ Hey, you wanna go to the club with us tonight? ’
’ Well, someone has her/his rude hat on tonight. ’
’ I’m starvin’. When do we eat here? ’
’ I think you’ve been deprived of oxygen at birth. ’
’ You’re the man. I’m just the man behind the man. ’
’ Man, have I told you how thin you’re lookin’ lately? ’
’ How can I forget? He was wearing my purple suit. ’
’ I was going to drop by and check on the, the thing. ’
’ Aren’t you a little overdressed? ’
’ What kind of idiot picks a password no one can guess? ’
’ Then how do you explain becoming a lawyer? ’
’ Excuse me, what’s a nine-letter word for “Terrific?” ’
’ I’m sick of being such a big loser. ’
’ When the press hears about this they’re going to have a field day. ’
’ You know, I was looking through your police file, and bingo! ’
’ Oh wake up, knucklehead. ’
’ Well, you know I never had a good imagination. ’
’ I never even had imaginary friends when I was a kid. ’
’ Ain’t no thang but a chicken wing. ’
’ I noticed you noticing me and I just wanted to put you on notice. ’
’ That’s called prudent planning. ’
’ I’m still exhausted from last night. ’
’ All I asked you to do was a little yard work. ’
’ What’s that hideous thing growing out of your neck? ’
’ Could you drop me off at the beach? ’
’ My fault, man! I must have got the wrong crib. ’
’ I’m sorry! I thought you were all asleep! ’
’ Look, now, everybody calm down. False alarms happen all the time. ’
’ Trust is a very fragile thing… ’
’ I’m as big as a house. All I want to do is lie in bed and eat pie. ’
’ I mean, we must all do our parts to protect the environment. ’
’ Why, I never knew it was such a problem. ’
’ Where should I make a donation? ’
’ You know, ain’t like I’m still five years old, you know? ’
’ Sarcasm? Whatever do you mean? ’
’ Whoa, hold on mister, you’re all over the map! ’
’ Well, you know what they say about guys with big feet. ’
’ Those things are stupid. What does mine say? ’
’ My horoscope says that I’m gonna be a famous rapper with a TV show. ’
’ I’m too ashamed to talk about it, it’s better if I show you… ’
’ You did a porno movie? ’
’ If you’re serious, I could make some calls. ’
’ There’s something I need to tell you. ’
’ I was keeping them in case I needed them… ’
’ How could you be so stupid? ’
’ You know you shouldn’t be messing with drugs! ’
’ Somebody gave them to me at school. ’
’ My son/daughter could have died because of you! ’
’ I got the cake you wanted for the family reunion. ’
’ It’s round, it’s rubber and you’ll never use it! ’
’ You say you want things but you’re never willing to work for it! ’
’ You’re a slacker. You never make the sacrifice. ’
’ Do you remember our first date? ’
’ Well, I think you should run along and play. ’
’ You have no integrity, no decency, and you’re really, really short! ’
’ Come on, I gotta get you to the hospital! ’
’ Something terrible has happened, man! ’
’ I never thought losing my virginity would be this painful! ’
’ Look, you gotta promise you’re not gonna overreact… ’
’ Those pills that you took weren’t vitamins. ’
’ What could be worse than finding out I’m still a virgin? ’
’ Oh, my God. I’m a drug addict and a virgin! ’
’ I don’t touch greasy, disgusting things! ’
’ And for your information, dinner comes first! ’
’ Oh, it’s like that, right? You’re just gonna slam garbage at me! ’
’ I’m going to be watching you like a shadow! ’
’ I love bugs and I love death. I love oozing flesh wounds! ’
’ I have been calling you for fifteen minutes. Didn’t you hear me? ’
’ Did you just put super glue in my hair gel? ’
’ I’m also getting tired of the short jokes. I’m average height. ’
’ If you were me, you’d be good looking. ’
’ You’re not in touch with anybody's feminine side. ’
’ You’re gonna embarrass me when I become the new co-host. ’
‘ It’s not a doll, it’s an action figure! ’
’ I’ve been studying self-defense. ’
’ I’m just trying to recall what it felt like to be fifteen. ’
’ It was so long ago, how could you remember? ’
’ I’m just so upset, I’m saying things I don’t even mean. ’
’ You know something? This is all your fault. ’
’ What is that, like the theme of this family? ’
’ Knowing my luck, I might run into a disgruntled postal worker. ’
’ Y'all know ain’t no little bullet gonna stop me. ’
’ What does that have to do with anything? ’
’ Have you ever crushed any one? ’
’ Y'all come back now, y'hear? ’
’ What do you mean I didn’t get the job? ’
’ Well, you tell those little brats I don’t like them either! ’
’ What does it look like I’m doing? I’m gambling. ’
’ You stole my wallet? How much do we have? ’
’ Um… You a little freaky-deeky, ain’t you? ’
’ I think you’ve been smokin’ a little bit too much of that catnip. ’
’ I’m a little uncomfortable with nudity. ’
’ Oh, for God’s sake, would you leave already? ’
’ Oh, we have to have a special going away dinner for you. ’
’ Well, it’s got ceiling-to-floor doors, and wall-to-wall floors. ’
’ You can’t see my apartment, because I don’t have one. ’
’ That just doesn’t sound right coming from me, does it? ’
’ This is a stick with a snake wrapped around it. ’
’ You ain’t ever gonna change! ’
’ I’m getting the last word! ’
’ You’re not age appropriate for this party. ’
’ Haven’t you learned anything from all of this? ’
’ Doesn’t anyone care about how I feel? ’
’ I never say that. It’s make like a banana and split. ’
’ Come on people, I weigh the same I weighed back in high school. ’
’ I hope you like that system, because you’re gonna be seeing a lot more of it in your life. ’
Dude, you are the most interesting person I've ever seen
I swear that I’m the least interesting person in my immediate family. For Instance:
My sister is raising a fruit bat and may or may not be dating the ace daughter of a UN Diplomat. We’re thrilled, and have invited her for thanksgiving.
My dad is a hobbyist but very, very good Document Recovery Specialist, and has been consulting with the FBI on something in Point Roberts, WA. We’ll have to wait until 2025 before he can tell us WHAT though.
My mother is one of the world’s only Botanical Scientific Illustrators that specializes in Algae. She’s consulting with several international preservation organizations to get their collections described, to the point where the Royal Botanic Garden in Sydeny AUS, is offering to pay her to fly over and help describe their collection.
A lot more new and updated compared to the last one!
Writing is not ranked from newest to oldest. Also categorized by the 5sos boy. I suddenly got disappointed and lazy on myself so yup, shitty me started on Lego Blocks. So please do expect some pieces that don’t have descriptions and are not categorized by the time they were posted.
Oh and I’ve just realized that once you click SOME hyperlinks here, you’re gonna be automatically redirected to Safari or generally a browser because, Tumblr.So yeah, click this.
And yes, I did exclude some pieces of my writing from here because they’re just full of shit.
Last updated : November 26, 2016
“You promise?” - Ashton worries about he’ll end up just like his father in terms of being a father so you assure him he’s not.
Eighth Month - how Ashton reacts, especially when you’re on your eighth month of pregnancy.
Ashton’s slowly getting irritated since his girlfriend Y/N has already developed a habit of saying sorry way too much.
Ours - “How long would you keep doing this? Never letting go of our daughter?” You playfully asked.
Park Dates - Daddy Ashton forgets to take his daughter in a park date for the second time in a row.
Facade - behind Ashton’s facade of portraying to be a really happy person, is a dull life that only you, as his psychiatrist and the boys would know about. *slight trigger warning*
Long Way Home - Ashton takes the long way home in hopes of fixing his relationshi with you before he drops you off to your old flat, one last time.
Art Student!Ashton - he’s falling apart and it’s his fault.
Cool, right? - Calum’s idea of a family day which kinda turns out as a flop.
Eighth Month - how Calum reacts, especially when you’re on your eighth month of pregnancy.
Insomnia - you have insomnia and forgot to pack your medicine, causing the boys to have a competition on who can make you go to sleep first.
Baby Bump - Calum just really loves perching his hands up your baby bump.
nicotine - based from P!ATD’S song, ‘Nicotine’.
Talk to Me - Calum forgets to go on the date you were really looking forward to since he was drinking beers at Luke’s apartment.
Art Major!Calum - you helped Calum on boosting up his calligraphy skills since he sucks at it and one thing leads to another.
Not Now, Not Ever - Calum suddenly sobers up from his drunken state at the mention of you stating that you’re officially done with his antics.
Late - different writing style I was experimenting with.
“I have no energy to even talk to you.” - Calum cheats.
Good Luck Charm - you’re Calum’s good luck charm.
Masterpiece - Calum does something for your birthday which involves you being the masterpiece.
Weakling - both you and Michael decided to annoy Calum and Ashton at thr gym because why not?
Sweater Paws - he does this thing.
Cooties - he’s really shy around you that it’s like you have them.
Pregnant- slight trigger warning!
Monster- trigger warning!
Broken - he takes his wife which is you, for granted.
Flowers- he stops on giving them, which leads to something else.
History - he was a complete idiot.
Petty - Calum’s petty.
Body Language- “Just know that I do love you.”
Buzzcut- Calum would get a portion of his hair shaved until it ends up as a buzzcut for every insecurity you would point out. *trigger warning*
Missing- “Hey PA.”
“I’m okay.” -
Calum and Y/N hate each other and Calum takes it too far by blaming Y/N for everything bad in the world during a fight.
Here - *trigger warning*
Here- Calum hates timezones.
plus-sized piece of writing that lives up to its label and shouldn’t be overlooked.
Night! - an upgrade of Period, the request I got for Luke.
Holiday - he’s nervous as fuck.
Late - he left, without a doubt nor an explanation.
Continue - his original plan.
Long Night - song pref.
“Suits you well.” - literally.
“That smells like me.” - stolen shirts.
“No.” - less talk, more sleeping.
Eighth Month - how Luke reacts, especially when you’re on your eighth month of pregnancy.
Okay Then - trigger warning!
Daddy’s Little Princess - Luke lashes out onto his daughter, causing her to cry and make him feel like a shit father.
Twins - You and Luke are twins, and you’re disappointed that he won’t be able to attend to your graduation, but then, he still goes to it nonetheless.
Princess - Luke lashes out and starts a fight with you since you forgot to wash his plaid shirt since you have a fever.
Sneeze - You and your family visits the Hemmings household for the tradition of having dinners in each others’ houses. Luke puts something in a dish that triggers your allergy, and one thing leads to another.
Disneyland - slight smut!
Pregnancy Duties - Luke is sure as hell prepared to be a father.
“I sure as hell won’t.” - Luke refuses to say goodbye and let go of you.
Silent Treatments - Luke hates silent treatments.
“This time, I mean it.” - “By that, you’re hurt.”
“Are these enough?” - “Take care of you, of course. No question ‘bout that love.”
Outcast - you’re the outcast of the school but that was bound to change with Luke striking up a conversation with you.
Crazy - slight smut!
Family - “Welcome to the family.”
Period - you get it unexpectedly while you sleep over at Luke’s, leading into something a little awkward but unforgettable.
Jealous - Luke’s jealous because you’re management team decides on making you fake-date a guy, which is not him.
So Damn Cute - slight smut!
Good Enough - “If I’m not good enough for my own fucking dad Luke, if I cna’t be enough for the one man that was supposed to protect me no matter what, then I will never be enough for you, or enough to make you stay. *somehow triggering*
Mornings - you hate waking up in the mornings without Luke by your side so you throw a little tantrum about it while you’re in the process of convincing him to stay at home.
Cuddles - FIRST EVER PIECE OF MY WRITING THAT I POSTED HERE :))))
Waste The Night - An unplanned trip a year ago was basically what made you and Luke a couple, and for fucks sake, Luke prayed that it won’t end here too.”
Tired - He smirked, “Husband material, don’t mention it. I already know.”
Powder Power - “Just so you know, Lexie told me that I have the powder power.”
Permanent - “You got a tattoo for me?”
Hold On - you start losing people that are very dear to you, loved one after loved one, and you’re afraid that Luke might be too.
Famous Last Words - Luke’s struggling to fulfill his part in his relationship with you while you pretend to not notice until a misunderstanding happens, which may mend what the of you are now.
“Please tell me this isn’t goodbye.” - “I almost thought I actually lost you.”
Surprise - it’s your birthday.
End Of It - fluff in where your husband of more than thirty years, which is Luke, finds your old wedding dress.
The Nice Guy - Luke has a massive crush on you so he constantly goes to the restaurant you’re working in while you deny your feelings for him, but you jealousy prevails when he brings his ‘girlfriend’ for a PR stunt.
Good - Luke makes a way.
Eighth Month - how Michael reacts, especially when you’re on your eighth month of pregnancy.
Get Scared - Michael thought you were the shy and girly girlfriend which he was then proved wrong later on.
Snorlax - Michael uses Pokemon GO as a valid and a legit reason to barge into your house and confess his feelings for you.
Sex Tape - The boys accidentally find the sex tape you and Michael recorded.
Target - Michael bribes his and your daughter, Elle, with ice cream to not tell you that his daddy lost her in Target, which she adorably failed doing so.
Four A.M. - the first chapter of this fanfic that I originally posted in wattpad.
Mr. Toddles - Your fish that’s very dear to you dies, causing you to cry and Michael misunderstands it as something else.
Lego Blocks - Ex-boyfriend!Michael
Ex-boyfriend!Mikey is in L.A and forgets his keys to his flat in another country, he goes to Y/N, his ex-girlfriend in hopes since she has spare keys.
Enthusiasm - Michael lacks the enthusiasm Y/N deserves every time he’s with her.
Sexually Frustrated - smut!
Bracelets - one of my favorites. Trigger warning!
“I don’t want her to grow up just yet.” - he really doesn’t want his and yours baby girl too.
His First Fucking Word - “This is a fucking weird family.”
Anytime - you need comfort, Michael supplies.
Brother - “You are so dead. I’m gonna tell mom.”
Together - you’re falling for the person you hate.
“You’re making me love you more.” - Michael adores you.
Pause - inspired by Marshall and Lily from How I Met Your Mother.
“That’s today?” - he forgets your birthday.
“Commitment, bitch.”- Michael carries around his and yours baby girl, carrying her diaper bag and grinning with you. He then completely shuts off someone who made a rude remark about it.
Stellar - Michael adores kids.
Viridian Green - unknown to the public’s eye is how Michael truly is once he’s inside these four walls that he considers as home.
Own You - Michael proves to you that your dyslexia doesn’t own you.
“They reminded me of you.” - tour is finally over.
Maybe - you and Michael are exes, warming up to each other slowly but surely to cope up with the fact that you’re his P.A. And maybe,it was bound to change just because of what he said.
“I’m open to the possibility.” - that you don’t love me anymore.
Meant To Be - literally hours before your wedded to Michael.
michael as a dad would include
michael giving hugs
whatever you do, don’t try to imagine michael…
giving michael the silent treatment
luke annoying you
fights with michael
imagine Michael groaning out
“It was supposed to be cool.”
Ashton as a dad
ok but imagine this concept
a couple of seconds
after having a fight with calum
“Don’t you even dare.”
daddy ashton in the sidelines
calum as a dad
hugging a tired calum
drunk of his ass calum
nights with luke
michael as a dad
stuttering wedding vows
different calum faces
Happy Birthday, Luke! ¾
Happy Birthday, Luke! 2/4
Happy Birthday, Luke! ¼
really happy michael
as per requested
malum lives on forever
fluff, i like that shit
really happy luke makes me really happy
this makes me so happy
happy birthday michael
happy birthday michael 2/3
happy birthday michael 3/3
when you know you’ve been right all along
1. “You don’t know how long I waited for you to burst in those doors and tell that you love me again.” c a l m
2. “She’s beautiful.” c a l m
3. “Fuck you.” c a l m
4. “I wrote a song. And it’s for you.” c a l m
5. “Just please. Just this once. Let me in again in those walls of yours.” c a l m
6. Love Me or Leave Me c a l m
7. “I’ve grown used to it.” c a l m
8. “It got stuck.” c a l m
9. “Fuck, that’s hot.” c a l m
10. “I can’t help it.” c a l m
11. Always c a l m
12. “I don’t know what would happen to me if you leave. But I can assure you that I’m not going be the same once you do it.” c a l m
13. “Hey. Wake up.” c a l m
14. “Don’t make me say it.” c a l m
15. The End c a l m
16. “You made me a promise, daddy. And you broke it.” c a l m
17. “I’m afraid I can’t do that baby girl.” c a l m
18. “Shut up.” c a l m
19. “Sing me to sleep?” c a l m
20. “I’m tired.” c a l m
21. “No matter how much you shut me out, I still love you. And I can’t deny it.” c a l m
22. “Oh my god.” c a l m
23. “I know just the thing, baby.” c a l m
24. “You’re killing me when you do that.”
c a l m
25. “What the hell are you doing here?”
c a l m
26. “No. No. And another fucking no.”
c a l m
c a l m
c a l m
29. “She has your eyes.”
c a l m
30. “This is so sappy I want to cry and kill you at the same time.”
c a l m
31. “Rubber gloves are just underrated condoms.”
c a l m
32. I Miss You
c a l m
33. “Sup homeboy.”
c a l m
34. “Is that my shirt that you’re wearing?”
c a l m
35. “Woah. T-that’s hot.”
c a l m
36. “You should wear my snapbacks more.”
c a l m
37. “Stop saying that.”
c a l m
38. “It’s funny. Seeing you again here. Same time, same place.”
c a l m
39. “Trust me, I tried my best.”
c a l m
40. Inside Out
c a l m
41. “It’s so fluffy. I need to stab someone to be punk rock I guess.”
c a l m
42. “Boo-hoo little bitch.”
c a l m
43. “I made a playlist. And all of the songs reminded me of you.”
c a l m
44. “That’s one hell of a good looking pilot.”
c a l m
45. “You can never be her.”
c a l m
46. “I’m glad you don’t wear that shit.”
c a l m
47. “I don’t want to say goodbye. And I never will.”
c a l m
c a l m
49. “I notice the little things about you. And they make a shit ton of difference.”
c a l m
50. “Were you just jerking off?
c a l m
don’t make this a flop
Are these what you call recs?
@im-cool-ask-my-mom (main blog that I barely use, follows and likes come from here)
(don’t even bother finding the other seven)
I’ll redo and probably continue these ones when I sort out everything, promise.
Tattoo Artist!Michael - masterlist
CEO!Calum - masterlist
Gang Leader!Ashton - masterlist
Divorced!Luke - masterlist
Prince!Luke - masterlist
Stupidly in Love - masterlist
Let’s co-write together!
I’m officially opening a portion in which you can submit any kind of writing, may be an imagine, a preference, a blurb or just of any kind of writing!
Requests are and always will be open :) !
If you do know anything on how to make a masterlist that really is made for mobiles, kindly send me an ask/message me about it. Thank you!
Imagine your father, Jensen, walking on you and your boyfriend, Alexander, doing it.
A/N: Let’s suppose that somehow the ages work, so that Reader can be 24.
“You know it- it takes time for a father to get used to this kind of things. Time and- and effort… years, to be honest.” Jensen chuckled, leaning back in his chair as he looked at the fans “And when your- your child is a girl, uh well she’ll forever be a baby for you, so it’s nearly impossible to comprehend she’s growing up. And everything that comes with that. So I’m definitely still working on that I’ll admit but- but no I wouldn’t say Dean being such an asshole is all me letting my feelings out.” he laughed along with the rest of his costars and fans.
“He’s saying that just for your sake guys, I’m absolutely sure he’s just letting himself free to act the very same way he did when he first found out about (Y/n) and Alex about two years ago!” Jared pointed out with a grin and Jensen scoffed, grinning nonetheless.
“Of course not! I’ve always been real good to Alex!” he patted the younger man on the shoulder, squeezing his shoulder “Isn’t that right?”
“Well, you’re standing dangerously close so I can’t really do anything but agree!” Alexander said with a grin and they all laughed “But I need to say that-” he spoke again, looking back at the fans “Jensen really- he did no less than I expected him to as a typical father and for that I am actually happy, no matter how masochistic it may sound, because I know that my girlfriend has such a great man as a father to protect her.”
[request prompt: an imagine where the reader gets her wisdom teeth out and is super out of it and her bff Peter offers to take her home. So she is rambling on about stuff and peter offers to carry her and she’s Iike no way petey I love you but youre weak and he picks her up and then he takes care of her and she falls asleep and peter stays until her mom gets home and then her mom accidentally reveals she never stops talking about peter because she likes him and then he next day he asks her out and it’s fluff???]
Hey!! I was wondering if you could do a Peter Parker x reader where they’re dating and they’re both vigilantes but neither knows the other’s secret? And they help each other out on occasion? Thanks love!! ❤
“Parker, I told you earlier and I’ll tell you again. You will not meet my daughter outside of either of your suits. That’s final.” Tony told Peter sternly.
“Why not, Mr. Stark? I think we’d be really good friends!” Peter insisted.
“Yeah, friends my ass, Parker. She’s always flirting with you when you have your onesie on, so you’re never meeting my daughter if I can help it. Plus, I can tell she has a thing for nerdy kids and you’re like, the epitome of nerdiness.”
Parker doesn’t make an argument against that. Instead, he smirks and hopes that he can sneak through your bedroom window without your father’s knowledge.
“Her windows have seals, you little bug. You’re not getting in there anytime soon. You wish, Spideyboy,” Tony says with a chuckle.
Request: Can you do an imagine where Harry Hook and a VKs daughter are dating and they get into a fight and Harry raises his hand to run it through his hair or something and she flinches because she thought he was gonna hit her.
^Not my request but was leant to me by an amazing writer @stevebuchananparker267 to help me with my writing so shoutout to her xxx
Pairing: Harry Hook x reader
A/N: This is my first ever imagine, I hope you guys like it x
The sun had just begun to set over the devastating body known as the isle, the gravel let out an audible crunch beneath my feet as I made my way down the path towards the docks. Finally being able to see my amazing boyfriend- Harry Hook. Last time I had seen him was early this morning, before role call for the other members of the crew and dishing out the daily chores.
The short trip to the docks was surprisingly peaceful for the prime time among the isle, as I reached where I call home, I was met with the gentle bobbing of the docked ships on the dark ocean. Each meagre wave reflecting a moonlit glow as it travelled ashore, before crashing into the wooden structure and scattering, leaving light ripples across the dark water.
Today has been utterly exhausting, as Gil and I decided to continuously train, growing stronger and sharper with each session. Gil may not be the most intelligent pirate that we knew, nor have the strategic value which most pirates utilise. But Gil was definitely one of the strongest, trustworthy people in Uma’s crew and it is important for him to continue with what he is known for- also with me giving him tips on his sparring.
All I want to do now is meet with Harry and lay with him, catch up on how his day has been, sit in serenity for once before having to go out to complete some more tasks for Uma.
I made my way up onto Captain Hook’s ship, he doesn’t mind me anymore seeing as I practically live here with Harry instead of at Bargain Castle due to my Mom practically throwing me out once I started dating Harry, she told me how he isn’t good enough for me. That I am one of the daughters of ‘the fairest of them all’ and that I deserve a rich, pure prince from Auradon- just like my twin sister has, little did she know that Evie is dating the son of a dwarf and not prince charming.
I let out a light knock on the door before entering the room, to announce to Harry my presence, “Who is it?!” Harry’s voice rung out, his thick accent always seems to send shivers down my spine, but today- it was different. It’s like his voice was laced with anger? Frustration? What was there to be mad about? All Harry had to do all day was watch over Uma’s ship due to our chores not needed to be done until sundown where we can do it together, me and him.
“Babe? I’m back, you alright?” I pushed open the door, glancing around the room to see my boyfriend, pacing forwards and backwards past the same two portholes. Once he noticed that I was back, he turned around to face me, his usual sky blue eyes seemed more of a cloudy sea blue and his features held a stern tone to them.
“Had enough of Gil have you?” He snapped, throwing his body onto the rough mattress of his bed, he looked like a mess and there were subtle grazes across his right knuckle likely from hitting something repeatedly.
“Harry, what are you on about?” He knows Gil and I are just friends, I’m with him and not Gil but right now, he isn’t in the right mind and it’s honestly freaking me out. Harry is strong and he doesn’t allow people to talk out of things, especially once his mind is set.
“Only how you have been with him ALL day!” He didn’t say this outright but murmured it under his breath as his bruised knuckles became white from clenching his fist together so tightly.
I walked a few more steps into the room, gently pushing the door shut behind me “And what is wrong with that?” I questioned, crossing my arms across my chest and raising an eyebrow at his words. What exactly was he getting at?
“How is it unfair?! We’re just friends, Harry. You’re just over-reacting” I countered as I began to walk over towards the dresser
“That’s crap, I’ve seen the way he looks at you, y/n. Don’t tell me you haven’t, that you’re just. Friends” He exclaimed, practically spitting out the last word as if it was poison.
He doesn’t trust me, he really thinks that I would go behind his back like that? And with one of his best friends?
“You know that isn’t true” my soft voice spoke, not expecting it to be as quiet as it came out as.
I turned back around to face Harry who had began to stand up from his place on the bed, I took a shaky breath as I noticed the anger spread across his features and the deep blue in his eyes. Trying not to watch him striding across the bedroom, I turned my gaze towards the ground towards the right of his body but as he got closer to me, causing me to instinctively take a step backwards, I was swiftly met against a dark, wooden dresser and was unable to move anymore.
He let out a deep sigh and glanced somewhere across the room before his eyes met my own minuscule frame, everything happened in slow motion. The cold glare on his face, each swift movement, his towering body above my own, he raised a single hand into the air and mine instinctively flew to my head as I wrapped them around my skull as if I was to soften a blow.
“Y-y/n?” Harry stuttered, in shock that I even thought he was to hit me, glancing upwards I noticed that he only had run a hand through his dark, chestnut hair of which was now sticking up, freely.
I let my arms drop down against my sides as I felt myself tear up, of course, he would never do that to me, he has always protected me, he loves me and I love him so why would I think that he would do something so cold as to hit me?
My mind went numb, yet at the same time was racing in circles, unable to make sense of what was happening…was this real…it couldn’t be real, wake up, wake up. I slowly slid against the dresser so that I was sitting on the cold, wooden boat flooring.
Holding my palms up to my face to try and disguise the shame that I was feeling from Harry when I felt two large arms snake their way around my torso and pull myself into his chest.
“I’m so sorry y/n. You know I would NEVER do that to you” His now soft and calming voice mumbled into my ear, causing me to gently nod as I returned the favour and wrap my arms around his neck, burying my face into the crook of his neck and pouring my soul out to him.
We stayed in the embrace for a few moments, before he lightly helped me to my feet and held me at arm’s length so that we were face to face. “I would never do that, you know?” He explained to me once more, apologising for an action that he never committed “Gil and I are just friends, we would never do that to you. I love you” I murmured as I glanced up to meet his now baby blue eyes,
“I love you too, y/n” He replied, leaning in so that our faces were centimetres apart, before closing the gap between us and connecting our lips. The kiss was passionate and well needed- for the both of us, gently pulling back from the embrace, he lead us over to his bed to lay in a loving serenity until we were needed by Uma.
They’re kind of assholes - Superboy x Reader (Batsis)
This is kind of a part two of “You’re kind of an asshole”, the aftermath of it all. Like now, Conner and the reader (Batman’s daughter) professed their love for each other, and it’s not to everyone’s taste. Not to name anyone but…Bruce and Clark are not ok with this. Anyway, hope you’ll like it :
They were both sitting at a table in the Watchtower’s common room, sulking and brooding (when Diana asked what was happening to Clark, as she was used to Broody Bruce, he just groaned in return and she kinda just understood that this was about you and the boy). With a scoff and a sip of his coffee, your father says :
-This isn’t going to work.
-I know, it’s too weird.
-I caught him in her room a few nights ago, God only know what would have happened if I didn’t came in when I did.
-Oh please, no details. We’re talking about your daughter, whom I consider my dear niece, and my…clone. It’s just too weird !
-Yeah well you would be even more weirded out if you had caught them making out on her desk !
-Bruce, stop. Seriously. This is making me uncomfortable.
-And you think I’m comfortable with this ? Because if you do you’re wrong. I hate it. It’s my little girl we’re talking about !
Diana, who was coming back from the coffee machine with a warm cup, cannot help herself and has to say :
-You are aware that you’re daughter is an adult right ? And that when Dick started to date Barbara you didn’t say anything, even though she’s older than him. Or when Jason or Tim st…
-I know she’s an adult ! That’s the problem ! She’s growing up too fast ! And it’s not the same than with the boys…
Diana loses her amused grin, and with a very serious expression, stare at the Bat and says :
-Oh ? And how is it different ? Because she’s a girl you have to protect her more ? Or she can’t go out because of her sex ? By Hades Bruce I thought you were more open minded than that !
Your father just looks away and grumbles an answer no one understands.
He knows it’s ridiculous. He knows he shouldn’t be worried, as he knows that Conner is a good man. He knows you’re an adult and are capable of taking your own decisions but…you’re also his little girl. And he doesn’t actually have a good excuse as to why he wants to protect you more dating wise than his sons…Even though Dick is the one that always end up falling in love way too fast and having his heart broke !
In front of him, Clark doesn’t hold Diana’s gaze either (neither him or Bruce would dare to, and besides, when she was annoyed like that, it was better to just look away and shut up), but he has the same thoughts than his friend. He wants to protect you, and for some reasons, deep down, he just can’t find the strength to trust Conner, even though the boy proved himself worthy multiple times…
A/N: Still can’t get the Keep Reading link up. Again, I’m sorry for the space I’m taking up on your dashboard.
Dad!Tony x Daughter!Reader, Peter Parker x Stark!Reader
Summary: The Avengers spy on you and Peter on your first date.
Word Count: 2,660
Tony jumped at the sudden intrusion of your voice. He looked up to see you, a bright smile on your face.
Tony sighed, wiping his hands with a dirty rag, “Try not to do that when I’m working. Unless you want things to blow up, in which case, do it all you want.”
You blushed, rubbing the back of your neck, “Sorry.” You took a deep breath, “So, I have some exciting news.”
Tony raised an eyebrow, “Does it involve me?”
He waved a hand, “Then I’m not interested.”
You rolled your eyes, “Daaaad.”
Tony chuckled, “I kid. Seriously, I’m not that heartless. What’s up, buttercup?”
You put your hands together, grinning widely, “Peter asked me out!”
Tony froze, processing your words. “Peter? As in Peter Parker? Spiderling Peter Parker?”
You put your hands on your hips, “Do you know any other Peter Parkers? Of course, it’s him, Dad.”
Tony nodded but said nothing. Instead, he started to walk out of the lab.
You raised an eyebrow, “You’re not going to say anything?”
He stopped, turning back to look at you. He placed a hand on his head, “Sorry, hon. Uh, that’s great. Where’s he taking you?”
“Well, first we’re going to eat at the Brooklyn Diner.”
You narrowed your eyes slightly at him, “Then, he’s going to take me to Central Park.”
Your dad scoffed, “That’s not much of a date.”
“It is only the first date.”
Tony blinked, “First date? Are you planning on having more?”
You shrugged, “Well, assuming it goes well, probably. Plus, I really like him. So, yeah, we probably will have more.”
Tony rubbed his chin, “Interesting.” Without saying another word, he walked out of the lab.
You furrowed your eyebrows, confused, “Ooookay?”
“(Y/N)’s going on a date.”
Clint chuckled, “Is that why you called us?”
Tony crossed his arms, “This is very serious, Barton.”
Natasha rolled her eyes, “No, it’s not. You’re making this serious. She’s a teenage girl.”
“My teenage girl. “ Tony said, pointing to himself.
Sam shrugged, “What difference does it make? Let her have her fun. Besides, it’s only the first date. Nothing ever happens on the first date.”
Steve nodded, “And, besides, she’s going out with Peter. He’s a good kid. He’d never do anything to your daughter, Tony.”
Tony sighed, “Cap, you don’t know that. He’s a teenage boy. You know how they can be.” He looked at Steve again, “Okay, well, maybe not you.”
“You are being dramatic, Stark.” Thor said, pointing Mjolnir at him, “Let the young ones have their fun.”
Bruce nudged the billionaire, “You always say you want her to be happy.”
“I thought you were on my side. Anyway, they did it all wrong. If a guy likes a girl, he has to ask the girl’s dad before asking her out. That’s like Dating Etiquette 101. Apparently, Parker didn’t take that class this semester.”
“That’s a little old-fashioned, don’tcha think, Stark?” Clint popped a chestnut into his mouth.
Tony scoffed, “No. It’s common courtesy. He should have asked me before asking her.”
“Would you have said yes?” Nat raised an eyebrow.
“Ye - no. Maybe. But, he didn’t ask so I couldn’t have said anything.”
Steve sighed, “Okay, we get it. You don’t like the idea of her going out. But, is that the only reason you called us here?”
Tony chuckled, “Oh, no. As (Y/N)’s father, I only care about what’s best for her. So, I need volunteers to help me spy on them.”
Bruce rolled his eyes, “I knew something like this was going to happen.”
Tony raised his hands, “Hands? Come on, I’m not playing spy by myself. Clint, Widow, you’re spies. Help a guy out here.”
Clint stood up, stretching, “This is gonna be hilarious. Sure, I’ll go.”
Natasha sighed, standing up as well, “I’ll go. To make sure that you don’t ruin their date.”
Tony rolled his eyes, “I’m not going to ruin their date. I’m going to make sure that he doesn’t ruin her.”
Steve crossed his arms, “Tony, don’t you think that’s an invasion of privacy?”
Tony clasped his hands together, “Well, we know who’s not coming. Anyone else?”
Sam chuckled, “Sorry, Stark. I’m not spying on your daughter.”
Thor held up Mjolnir, “I shall come.”
Tony squinted his eyes, “Yeah, no offense, Point Break. But, you’re not exactly subtle. I guess this will have to do. Nat, use your spy skills to find out when her date is.”
Natasha placed a hand on her hip, “Can’t you ask her yourself?”
“I already asked her where. Go on. She trusts you.”
Natasha let out a sigh, “Whatever.”
With that, she walked out of the meeting room.
You were in your room, typing away on your laptop when you heard a knock on the door.
You closed your laptop, “Come in.”
The door opened, and Natasha came walking in, “Hey, (Y/N).”
You smiled, getting off your bed and meeting her halfway. You wrapped your arms around her waist, “Hey, Nat. It’s good to see you.”
She hugged you back, rubbing your back, “You, too. Anyway, I heard that you’re going on a date with Spider-Man.”
You chuckled, pulling away from her, “My dad is such a gossip.”
“Are you excited?”
You nodded, “Oh, definitely. I’ve had a crush on Peter for so long. I was thinking of asking him, but I didn’t want to risk being rejected. Plus, my dad would most likely have murdered him if I was rejected. But, he asked me out, so I was worrying for nothing.”
Nat patted you on the back, “I’m happy for you, (Y/N). When are you going?”
You hugged yourself, “Saturday night. He says that Central Park is more romantic at night.”
Natasha smirked, “So, he’s the romantic type?”
You giggled, “Apparently. I’m really looking forward to it. Oh! Do you think you can help me pick an outfit? I want to look nice but nothing too fancy.”
“I would love to.” She gave you another hug before walking out the door.
Saturday had come quicker than you expected. But, you weren’t complaining. Natasha helped you pick out a cute outfit, and you were eagerly awaiting the arrival of your date.
“I want you home no later than eleven, got it?”
You rolled your eyes, “Okay, Dad.”
“And if he does anything to you, let me know.”
You raised an eyebrow at your father, “Dad, this is Peter we’re talking about. Without the mask, he’s a stuttering sweetheart. He’s not going to do anything.”
Tony shrugged, “Hey, it’s been known to happen. And, if he starts to get boring, you can walk out.”
You shook your head, “Oh, brother.”
The ding of the elevator drew your attention away from your dad. The doors slid open, revealing none other than the Spiderling himself.
He smiled upon seeing you. He walked over to where you and your dad were standing.
“Hey, (Y/N). You look great.”
You smiled, “Right back at you, Peter.”
Peter gulped, nervously looking at Tony, “Uh, h-hey, Mr. Stark. Good to, uh, see you, too?”
Tony glared at him, “Bring her home by eleven. And, don’t touch her. You ought to be lucky that I’m allowing this.”
Peter rubbed the back of his neck, “Y-yes, sir. Uh, come on, (Y/N).”
You nodded, quickly hugging your father, “Bye, Dad. See you later.”
Tony hugged you back, “Not too much later.”
Eventually, you and Peter made your way out of the Tower.
“All right. Commence Operation: Spy Date.”
“Spy Date? Is that the best you can do?” Clint walked into the room, twirling an arrow in his hand.
“Uh, what are you doing with those arrows?”
Clint raised an eyebrow, “Uh, what I always do with these arrows?”
Tony chuckled, “I’m sorry, maybe you didn’t hear me. I said spy. We are spying. Meaning we don’t want to draw attention to ourselves. Those, Legolas, will draw attention.”
“Don’t act like you know anything about being a spy, Tony. Because, you don’t.” Natasha walked into the room, wearing a black leather jacket over a grey tank top and jeans.
Tony held out a hand towards Nat, “See? Guess we know who the better spy is.”
Clint held his arrow above Tony’s head, “Don’t make me make a kabob out of you.”
“You know, Peter and (Y/N) are not going to be out all night. You want to spy on them, Tony? Then, I suggest we head out.” Natasha got in between the two men and pushed them away from each other.
“Widow’s right. Let’s go.”
The three Avengers got into one of Tony’s cars and drove to the Brooklyn Diner.
Clint and Nat got out of the car, but Tony did not.
“What are you waiting for, Stark? This is your daughter we’re spying on.” Clint placed his sunglasses over his eyes.
Tony nodded, “Exactly. She’ll most likely recognize me no matter how much I disguise myself. Now, go in there and do what spies do. Don’t pick a table too close. I don’t need them getting suspicious. Talk to me through your coms and let me know if he does anything.”
Natasha rolled her eyes, “You better hope she doesn’t recognize us either. Come on, Hawkeye. Let’s get this over with.”
“Can we order food? Cause I’m starving.”
Natasha and Clint got a table not too far from (Y/N) and Peter. They held their menus up to shield their faces.
Clint huffed, “Does he want us to listen in on their conversation? Because, we’re too far away.”
Natasha sighed, “Stark is making too big a deal out of this. He ought to let her enjoy her night.”
“Uh, you know your coms are on right?” Natasha winced at the sudden intrusion of Tony’s voice in her ear.
She placed a finger on the com, “So what if they are? They’re not doing anything. From what I can tell, they seem to be having a nice conversation.”
Clint reclined in his chair, “Yeah, and besides, they’re sitting across from each other. The most they can do is hold hands.”
“No holding hands on the first date.”
Nat shook her head, “Tony, you’re being too much of a dad.”
“Uh, I’m sorry. Who has kids around here?”
“(Y/N) just laughed. He must be funny.”
“She laughs at everything. Seriously, if you just look at her, she’ll start laughing.”
“Well, they just got their food. Looks like Parker got a burger while (Y/N) got a cheesesteak.” Clint looked at his menu, “Are we supposed to watch them eat? Because I’m hungry enough as it is. If I knew we were coming to a diner and not going to order anything, I wouldn’t have come.”
“(Y/N)’s a very fast eater. She’ll be done soon. And, if you’re hungry, there are plenty of hot dog carts around New York. Just hope there’s one near Central Park.”
“Fine. But, you’re paying.”
About ten minutes later, the two teenagers had finished their meals and were heading out the door.
Nat pushed the button on her com, “Tony, they’re heading out the door.”
“I see them. They’re not holding hands, but they’re standing a little too close. Six inch rule, anyone?”
Clint chuckled, “Six inch rule? You are such a dad.”
“They’re down the street. You can come out now. We’ll take the long way to Central Park.”
Nat sighed, “We’re on our way.”
Ten minutes later, the three Avengers arrived at Central Park.
“Sweet. Hot dog cart at six o’clock. Pay up, Stark. You owe me.” Clint stuck out his hand, waiting for some money to be placed into it.
Tony rolled his eyes, fishing out a twenty from his wallet. “Here. I expect change.”
Clint looked down at the bill, “A twenty? That’s it?”
Tony put his wallet back in his pocket, “You don’t need a hundred to buy some weiners. Now, go. Before I change my mind.”
“Fine. Nat, you want anything?”
She shrugged, “See if they have corn dogs. If not, just get a dog with mustard and ketchup.”
Clint gave a two-fingered salute before heading over to the hot dog stand.
Tony clasped his hands together. “All right. Let’s go find the kids.”
It didn’t take long for Tony and Natasha to find the two teenagers. (Y/N) and Peter were leisurely strolling along the sidewalk.
“I feel so sorry for her. This must be the most boring date in the history of boring dates.”
Nat rolled her eyes, “Tony, why do you have to be like this? Let (Y/N) enjoy her night. They seem to really like each other.”
Tony shook his head, keeping his eyes on the two teenagers from the bush they were hiding behind, “I don’t care. She’s not ready to start dating.”
“Or, maybe you’re not ready to let her start dating?”
Tony blinked, looking over at Natasha, “What?”
She smirked slightly, “You don’t want her growing up, do you?”
“No. I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“I’m back. Here, Nat. No corn dogs, sorry. You didn’t want any, right, Tony?” Clint handed Natasha her hot dog and crouched down beside them.
Tony didn’t answer.
Clint raised an eyebrow, “Cat got your tongue?”
Nat took a bite of her hot dog then wiped her mouth with her sleeve, “I think Tony doesn’t want (Y/N) to grow up.”
Clint smirked, “Ah, now it all makes sense.”
Tony sighed, “Okay, fine. Maybe you’re right.”
Nat put her hand on Tony’s shoulder, “She’ll always be your little girl, Tony.”
Tony chuckled, “Yeah, but she’s not so little anymore. It’s tough, sometimes. In two years, she’ll be old enough to live her life on her own. I don’t know if I’m prepared for that.”
Clint smirked, “If you can handle robot armies, you can handle your kid growing up.”
“Well, kids and robots are two very different things. But, I guess I have no choice.” Tony looked up to see the two teenagers with their hands intertwined.
He smiled, “We’re done here. Let’s go.”
About half an hour later, you came walking through the front doors of the Tower with a huge smile on your face.
You entered the elevator, “To my room, JARVIS.”
“Right away, Miss Stark.”
After a few minutes, you had arrived on your floor. The elevator doors opened, and you were surprised to see your dad standing there.
Tony pulled you into a hug, “Hey, hon. How was your date?”
You blushed, remembering the good night you had with Peter. “Well, this is definitely not going to be the last date.”
Tony smirked, “Ah, so are you two a thing now?”
You grinned, “I’d say so. But, don’t worry. He didn’t kiss me. Well, he kissed my hand, but that’s it.”
Tony smiled, placing his hand on your head, “Well, I’m glad you had a good night. Parker’s a good kid.”
You nodded, “Yeah, he is. I’m going to bed now.” You gave your dad another hug, “I love you, Dad.”
Tony hugged you back, kissing the top of your head, “I love you, too.”
You pulled away then smirked, “You left earlier than I thought.”
Your dad raised an eyebrow, “What are you talking about?”
You placed your hands on your hips, “You really thought I wouldn’t notice?”
Tony looked down at you, “You know?”
“Yup. I saw your car when we left the diner. Come on, Dad. Did you really think I wouldn’t recognize one of your cars?”
Tony sighed, “Why must you be so smart?”
“I’m your daughter. That’s why. Did you really have to spy on us?”
Tony placed his arm around you, “I’m sorry, (Y/N). I guess it’s just hard for me seeing my little girl grow up.”
You smiled, leaning into your father, “I know, Dad. But, it’s going to happen eventually. But, no matter how old I get, I’ll always be your daughter. Nothing will ever change that.”