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littlemissagrafina · 2 years

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No One Knows

A birthday gift fic for the amazing @imyoursavinggrace

Summary: Peter slid his phone out of his pocket, clicking mindlessly on the pop up on his lockscreen expecting to be taken to one of the crime report lines he'd hacked into.

It wasn't the crime line.

It was a current news headline, written in all caps. Notifications of even more articles and reports with the same headline flooding his phone.

TONY STARK ALIVE.

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Tony winced, squeezing his eyes shut at the bright light around him. He carefully blinked them open again, relaxing a bit despite the stiffness and ache in his body, when the light was dimmed and didn't immediately attack his senses.

Machines beeped around him and voices flowed into the room, a sharp pain flared in the back of his head. It lasted a moment before it was gone, almost as if it hadn't been there at all.

Peter wasn't a stranger to grief, it was something wound intimately throughout his life. It was found in the loss of his parents and the years that it took for him to realise that they weren’t going to come back. It was in losing Uncle Ben, in May having to work more, in meeting and getting closer to Tony.

It invaded his patrols, struck him through the civilians that he would save and they few he couldn't.

And then it took Tony from him, took five years of his life and left him in limbo. The grief was there as he struggled against Mysterio and then the consequences of his own actions in trying to return the Others back to their home universes.

And then it took May's life, and it took the memories of everyone that knew him.

As it took, Peter lost.

And it was all his fault.

Peter first saw it when he sat perched at the top of a high-rise, his phone vibrating a notification in the pocket of his spandex and Karen-less Spider-Man suit.

He slid it out, clicking mindlessly on the pop up on his lockscreen expecting to be taken to one of the crime report lines he'd hacked into.

It wasn't the crime line.

It was a current news headline, written in all caps. Notifications of even more articles and reports with the same headline flooding his phone.

TONY STARK ALIVE.

TONY STARK WAKES FROM YEAR LONG COMA.

TONY STARK: BACK FROM THE DEAD.

The headlines and notifications came on after the other and it was only thanks to Peter's sticking abilities that his phone didn't drop from the roof of the high-rise. He stared at the headline, his mind whirling a mile a minute.

How was Tony alive?

Why hadn't Happy ever told him, why didn't Pepper tell him?

He needed to see–

But he couldn't. He couldn't see Tony, he couldn't see anyone, because no-one knew him. They didn't know why Peter would be there. There was no way for him to get through to Tony without getting into contact without at least Happy or someone finding out.

He had no access to Friday, Karen had been destroyed during the fight against Mysterio, and as far as anyone was concerned, Peter had never stepped foot into any Stark Industries properties, nevermind having the clearance to be able to see Tony Stark.

And there wasn't anything he could do.

Peter was walking away from yet another failed job interview, his eyes trained on the lines of the sidewalk as he made his way back to his apartment.

He had no records, no acknowledgements that he'd gone to highschool, nothing to say he was reliable and eligible for a job. But he couldn't blame anyone for not wanting to employ him, he wouldn't either if someone had come to him claiming to want a job but having no way to even prove their identity.

"No!" The shout caught Peter's attention, pulling him from his thoughts. His head whipped up, and he zeroed in on a young girl running across the street as well as the bright yellow taxi cab speeding straight for her.

Without thinking, Peter burst forward, launching himself at the girl and curling around her to cushion her from the impact of them hitting the sidewalk that she had just ran from as he flung them out of the way of the taxi.

There was a blaring horn and a blur of yellow as the cab sped over where they had been just a moment before, and Peter let out a breath and loosened his grip around the girl.

She was lifted from his hands as an achingly familiar voice cried out next to them, and Peter's heart lurched in his chest.

"Morgan! Shit, baby, you can't do that to me! You know I can't hold on to you like I used to." Tony gasped, clinging tightly to Morgan before his gaze shifted to where Peter was still half sprawled on the concrete sidewalk.

Peter wasn't sure what kind of expression he had on his face but Tony's expression shifted, softening from the panic that had been on it just moments before.

The man reached a hand down to Peter, and he caught a glimpse of red under the sleeve and glove and–

Oh, Tony had a prosthetic arm.

"–id. Hey, Kid? Are you okay?" Tony was speaking to him, his face creased in familiar concern. He was speaking to him.

Peter's heart raced, his eyes flicking up to meet Tony's as he accepted the man's hand and was pulled to his feet.

"Mr. Stark, I um. Yeah, I'm okay. I'm fine, i promise." Peter breathed.

"Thank you, thank you for grabbing her like that. I would never have gotten there in time and I– just. Thank you." There was a tightness in Tony's voice that Peter hadn't heard before, at least not directed at him, and it made him think of– oh.

Oh.

It was the voice Tony always used around people he didn't know, but didn't dislike yet. It was– he– he didn't know Peter. He didn't remember.

Tony stood in front of him, he was there, he was alive, he held Morgan in his arms, and he didn't know who Peter was.

His throat started closing in, his eyes burning, but Peter took a deep breath and smiled at the father and daughter in front of him.

"If I have the power to do something, it's my responsibility. I could help, so I did." Was what he said.

I'm here, Mr Stark. Please remember.

Was what he thought.

A group of people jostled him as they walked by, and Tony's gaze dropped back to Morgan just for a moment but it was long enough for Peter to slip away unnoticed.

He was gone when Tony looked back up

#peter parker #tony stark #mcu #irondad #angst #post no way home #morgan stark #fanficiton #irondad fanfiction #happy birthday gracie!!!

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kj-1130 · 2 years

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Anything For You

Chapter 2

based on the many requests to see some sister bonding

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Ever since she came back from the dead, Natasha had been spending a lot of time at Tony’s place. With the compound being blown to smithereens and having no way to contact her other family (not that she was really trying at the moment), there was really no other place for her to stay. She wasn’t willing to be hopping from motel to motel at the moment--she wanted something familiar, and Stark’s home happened to be that.

It was nice to be able to take her mind off of everything that had happened. From her trying to help the world recover from its major loss five years ago to being dead for a couple of days before being revived. With Morgan waking her up just about every morning with her cheerfulness about breakfast and her forcing the redhead to play any and every game under the sun, she had little to no time to think about anything else.

Even with her little free time, Natasha didn’t forget about you. She wondered how you were doing, how you were recovering now that you were out of the hospital… She wanted to give you space because she knew you--she knew you were probably overwhelmed by everything going on and she didn’t think her presence would help at this certain moment.

Despite living and being buddy-buddy with him, Natasha was unbelievably pissed at Tony. Every time he came out of his room and into her line of sight, she wanted to smack the shit out of him. How dare he sit up here, living comfortably as if he has no worries when his oldest daughter is basically couch surfing, wondering if she’ll ever be able to use her hands again? How dare he lay on that expensive ass mattress every night after telling Morgan bedtime stories as if she’s the only child he has? It all pissed the redhead off to no end.

“Auntie Nat?”

She looked over to Morgan who was sitting on the couch in the living room and going through her phone.

“Yeah sweetie?”

“Who is this on your phone?”

Walking over to see what the kid was talking about, her heart just about stopped. Morgan was referring to her lockscreen which was a picture of you and her that she took on your birthday a couple years back.

Morgan didn’t know you existed.

“That’s a...friend. That I haven’t seen in a while,” she obviously lied. “Hey, I’m gonna be right back. Don’t go anywhere. Kay?”

“Okay.”

Natasha all but stormed to Tony’s lab.

“Well hello to you too, Romanoff.”

“Shut up,” she hissed, ignoring the man’s expression of surprise. “Your daughter doesn’t know she has a sister.”

It’s as if she was ignored as he continued doing whatever it was he was doing.

“Do you not see the problem with this? The child you neglected for years is out there couch surfing somewhere while you’re here pretending to be oblivious to it all!”

Tony continued messing with the device in his hand until the redhead snatched it and tossed it against the wall.

“Hey-”

“What the fuck is wrong with you?”

“Do you want a list?”

“Don’t start that with me right now,” Natasha groaned. “Morgan has no idea she has a sister. What fucked up thought process is going through your head that makes you think this is okay?”

Tony only shrugs, “I know I messed up, but so did she-“

“How? How in the world could she have possibly messed up? What could she have messed up?” the redhead exasperatedly asks. “She was a child—hell she still is! Her mother died, Tony, and I know you know what that’s like. She was looking for stability that only a loving environment could bring but you took her in as some pawn to fix your PR nightmares. Don’t you dare try and blame her for your faults!”

The man only lets out a sigh. Natasha rolls her eyes and lets out a bitter chuckle.

“You had a chance to have something the rest of us might never get, yet you threw it all away…because of what?”

The woman then leaves, knowing little to nothing would get through that man’s skull.

Nat had invited you for a day out. At first, you declined but MJ encouraged (made) you go. So here you were sitting on the couch, your leg shaking up and down, nervous about stepping outside for the first time in a while.

“Calm down,” Michelle gently instructed you, placing a hand on your bouncing knee. “It’ll be okay. I’m just one call away.”

You nodded and let out a sigh, trying your best to relax. You were doing good until your phone chimed, signaling that Natasha was waiting outside. You immediately got nervous all over again.

“What’s really wrong?” MJ asks. “It’s only Natasha, you’ve been out with her plenty of times before.”

“Yeah, before…all of this,” you gesture around vaguely. “I don’t know..something just feels weird.”

Your girlfriend lets out a sigh before pressing a kiss to your temple.

“Well, whatever happens, just know that I’ll be here for you when you get back.”

“I know,” you nod. “I love you,” you whisper, lifting a shaky hand to her face.

“I love you.”

You knew something was off the second you stepped out of the apartment. And when you got into the car, you found out that your instinct had been right.

Behind the passenger seat was a tiny body in a car seat. Morgan Stark’s tiny body to be exact.

You glance at her through the mirror and turn to whisper to Natasha, “What is she doing here?”

“She wanted to meet her big sister.”

When Natasha had gotten done with her practically one-sided conversation with Tony, she decided to talk to Morgan privately. While she may not understand completely what’s going on, she still deserves to know that she has a sister.

The redhead slowly and gently revealed to the young girl that her lockscreen was a photo of her older sibling--someone she hadn’t met yet. She then proposed a meeting between the two and Morgan enthusiastically agreed.

The car ride was silent. Morgan had her tablet and headphones and you and Natasha just listened to the radio. Eventually, you all stopped at a nearby playground.

“Find a spot to sit,” Nat said, turning the car off. “I’ll get the stuff.”

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, thinking about what she could be talking about but you pushed it to the back of your mind as the child behind you started kicking her legs.

“Can we go play?”

“Uhh, sure.”

You unbuckle your seatbelt and get out of the car, making your way to the backseat, opening it and helping Morgan out. You place her on the ground and begin to walk towards the park.

You hear pattering footsteps behind you and suddenly, a small hand is gripping your own. Startled, you almost snatch your hand back but you look down to see little Morgan gazing up at you.

Taking a breath, you gently squeeze her hand and try to relax. You were not made to be around children.

“Why are your hands so shaky?” the little girl innocently asked.

“Umm, nerve damage,” you mutter.

“What’s that?”

“Uhhh, damage in your..in your nerves,” you replied, scratching the back of your neck with your free hand, simultaneously glancing around, wondering where the hell Natasha went.

Morgan nodded with furrowed eyebrows, signaling that she really didn’t know what you were going on about.

“Do you see a good spot?” you questioned after a few moments of silence.

The little brunette pondered and looked around the large park, trying to find a space that would appease her. “Right there,” she said, pointing towards a shaded area that was open and farther away from all the people.

She began to run over to the spot, dragging you with her. The two of you took a seat when you got there. Morgan glanced around while you took deep breaths, trying to calm your nerves. Your hands were shakier than normal and you could feel the sweat rolling down your neck.

“Natty said we were sisters,” the girl abruptly states. She was fiddling with her hem of the tutu she was wearing, glancing periodically at you. “Is it true?”

You stared at her in shock, mouth slightly agape.

“I hope it’s true. Cause I’ve always wanted a sister,” she whispers.

“Umm,” you whisper, looking around for Nat, wondering what was taking her so long. “I-I guess? Umm-”

“You guys got settled okay?” Nat asks as she comes around with a blanket and a picnic basket.

“Yeah!

The woman spread the blanket out onto the ground, gesturing the two of you to sit on it. She took a seat herself and began to take the food out of the basket.

“So,” the redhead starts while pouring Morgan a drink. “How have things been?”

“It’s been fine,” you reply, but let out a sigh when you see the look that Nat gave you. “It’s frustrating. MJ helps but…”

“You feel like you’re burdening her,” Natasha finishes for you. You shrug in response and take a grape.

“I wanna get better but I don’t know how--I don’t know if I can,” you whisper, feeling the tears stinging the backs of your eyes. You turn your head away and wipe your face, not wanting Morgan to see you like this.

“Hey,” Nat mutters, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. “You’re gonna get better, I promise you. It may take some time but I’ll be with you every step of the way. So will MJ and Wanda.” She presses her lips to your forehead and squeezes you a little tighter. “And hey, Morgan can be your little cheerleader.”

You let out a little laugh at the thought and gather yourself before turning back to Morgan.

“What’s your favorite color?”

The little girl’s face lights up and you listen as she goes on tangent after tangent.

“Baby? I’m home!”

MJ walked out from the hallway in her pajamas and smiled at your presence.

“Hey,” she said, going towards you to help you take your jacket off. She pecked your lips and hung it on the coat rack. “How was it?”

“Good, good. It was alright.”

Your girlfriend stared at you with a smile and slightly raised eyebrow.

“Fine. Morgan was there.”

Her eyes widened slightly and she led you towards the couch. Sitting beside you, MJ gestured for you to continue.

“It was um..scary at first. I didn’t really know what to do, how to act--it was just…” you paused to rub your eyes. “But Nat made it better, made it less scary.”

Michelle scooted closer to you and wrapped her arm around your shoulder, “Good, I’m glad.”

The two of you sat in silence for a moment, basking in each other’s warmth. MJ was constantly pressing kisses to your temple and you took it upon yourself to nuzzle deeper into her.

“She said I reminded her of Princess Tiana,” you suddenly stated with a chuckle. “Which is, meh, but, I’ll take the compliment any day.”

You felt Michelle straighten a bit and followed her lead, staring into her mischievous looking brown eyes.

“Oh no,” you whispered.

“Oh yes,” she countered, nodding her head.

“Michelle, please.”

“Somebody has a new nickname,” the girl sang.

“Oh my god,” you groaned, pulling away from her and moving to the other side of the couch. “I really don’t like you.”

“Oh, hush, you love me,” she said with a cheeky grin.

You smiled gently at her and leaned forward to give her a loving peck. “That I do,” you replied, giving her another kiss. “Movies and cuddles?”

“Ooh yes, maybe we can watch Princess and the Frog.”

“You can sleep on the couch.”

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larcenywrites · 8 months

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after the lockscreen picture, the paparazzi wouldn't leave Tony alone because now everyone wants to be the first one to find out who that person on Tony's lockscreen is. so some very blurry pictures of you and Tony will eventually end up coming out... and with headlines like "Tony Stark and mysterious woman seen taking a walk on a beach in CA" "Tony Stark seeing entering his mansion with mysterious woman from his lockscreen" "who is the mysterious woman on Tony's lockscreen? check out our guesses and send in yours!"

For the most part, Tony I don’t think really minds and is only trying to keep it on the down-low because you want to 😅 but like, can you be blamed? Whether he’s just Tony Stark at the time or Iron Man, he doesn’t exactly get left alone, which means you’ll be apart of all that… and it’s not exactly impossible to imagine you could be harassed 😖 I mean hell, they don’t even know who you are yet and they’re kinda already doing that ☹️ and especially if this is pre!Iron Man, everyone knows he’s never exactly been serious with anyone… and anyone into celebrities is probably dying to know who he’s settling down with 😩

#anon #anonymous #answered #larstalks

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ao3feed-irondadspiderson · 2 years

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/41188818

No One Knows by LittleMissAgrafina Peter slid his phone out of his pocket, clicking mindlessly on the pop up on his lockscreen expecting to be taken to one of the crime report lines he'd hacked into. It wasn't the crime line. It was a current news headline, written in all caps. Notifications of even more articles and reports with the same headline flooding his phone. TONY STARK ALIVE. Words: 1057, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Iron Man (Movies), Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), May Parker (Spider-Man) (mentioned), Happy Hogan (mentioned), Pepper Potts (mentioned) Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark Additional Tags: Post-Spider-Man: No Way Home (Movie), Canon Divergence - Spider-Man: No Way Home (Movie), Not Spider-Man: No Way Home Compliant, at least not fully, Peter Parker Needs a Hug, Hurt Peter Parker, Peter Parker Feels, Peter Parker Needs a Break, but he doesn't get one, I'd say sorry but I'm not lol, Tony Stark Lives, Tony Stark Is a Good Bro, Kid Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Emotional Hurt, Hurt, Hurt No Comfort, no beta we die like peter parkers loved ones

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moodscreens · 1 year

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marvel cinematic universe ; simple lockscreens

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themculibrary · 1 year

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