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marvelxreader · 6 years

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Secrets - Part 3

You’re best friends with Ned and MJ. You’re really bad at making friends, but then they introduce you to Peter and there’s just something about him that you can’t explain. Who knows? Maybe you’ll actually get along with this guy.

Disclaimer: very fluffy and a few curse words, but oh well

Word count: 1,9 k

Y/N = Your Name

Part 1, Part 2, Part 4

You were talking on the phone to MJ about last night, but decided not to mention the kiss. You assumed it wasn’t important anyways, since you haven’t heard from him after he left you standing there.

„I‘m really glad you‘re getting along with him, Y/N“

You just hummed in response, trying to hide the fact that you only told her half the story.

„Wanna hang out later?“, she asked you.

You would love to, but you knew Peter would be there as well and the thought of seeing him made your stomach turn.

„I can‘t, I still need to finish my science project. Sorry, MJ“, you said, trying to sound as convincing as possible.

„Alright then, see you tomorrow“

And with that, you hung up.

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You were scratching Tessa‘s favorite spot while watching the News.

„Spiderman put an end to a late night robbery at 1:15 am earlier this morning. He has reportedly fought 3 people trying to break into a cashpoint at the Queens Community Bank. Due to unknown circumstances, the Deli-Grocery on the other side of the street caught fire during the fight. While Spiderman was busy with the criminals, Iron Man rescued the owner of the Deli and his cat. Both heroes at the same time, in the same place? Doesn’t seem like a coincidence to us. Does this confirm Spiderman as a new member of the Avengers? We‘ll have to wait and see!“

And then it clicked. The sticky webs he made in chemistry class, him constantly leaving out of nowhere, the red and blue „sweater“ in his backpack yesterday and the „internship“ with Tony Stark. Your jaw dropped to the floor as you realized that Peter Parker, the boy you couldn‘t stop thinking about, was actually Spiderman. A wave of mixed feelings washed over you. You understood why he had to leave after the kiss, but you were still disappointed. It was the middle of the night and your apartment was a 45 minute walk away. What if something happened to you on your way home? You asked yourself what he would have done if you were the one who needed saving, but your thoughts got interrupted by the doorbell before you could think of an answer.

You got up and answered the door, Tessa following you like a shadow and to your surprise, Peter was standing right in front of you with a bouquet of flowers in his hands. You rolled your eyes and let him in.

„So, an internship huh? I don‘t think ‚internship’ is the right word for fighting bad guys and saving people with Iron Man, but maybe that‘s just me“, you said sarcastically, walking back to the living room, leaving him there with an open mouth.

„Does May know? Do Ned and MJ know? Or am I the only person on earth who didn‘t know that you‘re Peter during the day and fucking Spiderman at night?!“, you raised your voice, losing control for a moment.

Peter was just standing there, not saying a word, still holding the flowers in his hands. He was shocked that someone had figured out his biggest secret.

„I‘m sorry to break it to you, but if you came here to just stand in my hallway in silence, you can leave again“, you hissed.

„How did you find out?“, he said with a calm voice.

„You weren‘t hiding it very well. You make your webs in chemistry class and let them explode everywhere, like seriously? You told us about your ‚internship‘ with Tony Stark and suddenly Iron Man has a new sidekick? Come on, you don‘t have to be Sherlock to find out“

He nodded at your words, realizing his mistakes.

„To answer your question from earlier, no. No one knows, except for you and Mr. Stark and I don‘t want to change that for now“, Peter said.

„It’s a wonder that no one else figured it out yet, you‘re hiding skills are absolute trash“, you chuckled.

„I‘m actually here to apologize for yesterday. I would love to have stayed, but now you know the reason why I had to leave..“, he held out the flowers to you.

You looked at him, contemplating whether you would forgive him that easy or not.

„What if something happened to me while you were busy beating up three guys at a bank? You knew how long the walk back home would be, you live on the same street. You left me alone in drenched clothes at Central Park in the middle of the night, Peter“

Your words felt like a knife to his chest and you could see the guilt in his eyes.

„You‘re right. I‘m so sorry Y/N, I should have brought you back home safely. This internship is so important to me and I get a bit carried away with it. I won‘t leave you like this next time“

„What makes you so sure that there will be a next time?“, you asked him.

„Well, I was hoping we could spend some time together again“, he said shyly.

You smiled at him and accepted the flowers.

„You‘re lucky you‘re cute, Parker“

You hugged him, his big arms pulling you closer and you felt like he was going to crush you.

„You‘re suffocating me“, you chuckled.

„I‘m sorry, I‘m just so glad you‘re not mad at me. It feels good to have someone to talk to, thank you for understanding“

He looked at you lovingly and gave you a quick kiss on the forehead.

„I really could get used to this“, he said and you hummed in response.

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The two of you were discussing Einstein‘s theory of relativity while walking down the street towards your apartment, a bag of chinese take-out in your hand. The sun was about to set and Queens looked it‘s best in the golden hour.

You were standing in front of your apartment door, turning the key in it‘s lock. You went inside, got two pairs of cutlery and left the flat again.

„What are you doing, babe?“

„First of all, we‘re going to eat on the rooftop. Excellent view and it‘s golden hour, so it’s even more beautiful. Second of all, ‘babe’? Do you call that Mr. Stark as well? You know, I don‘t want him to get jealous or anything“, you jokingly said, earning a chuckle from Peter.

You got to the rooftop of your apartment building, stunned by the view once again. It just gets you every time.

You sat down on the edge with your legs hanging from the building, opening your box of fried rice.

„Isn‘t that a bit dangerous, so close to the edge?“, he asked you with a worried expression on his face.

„Oh come on, I‘m here with a goddamn superhero. Also, I think you‘ve done way more dangerous things during your ‚internship‘ than this“, you winked at him, patting the space beside you, signalling him to sit down.

„Hm, you’ve got a point there“ he mumbled while making himself comfortable next to you.

The two of you ate in comfortable silence, watching the sunset.

„So, how did this all start?“, you asked him.

„A spider bit me a few years ago and after that, I gained spider-like abilities. It was scary at first, but after a while I got the hang of it and decided to use it for good and fight crime in the neighborhood“

„What do you mean by spider-like abilities?“

„Well, I‘m strong and fast, I can climb walls, I heal a lot quicker than most people and my senses are just an absolute mess. It‘s like they‘ve been dialed to eleven“

„That sounds crazy.. Wait a minute, do you lay eggs?“, you looked at him with big eyes.

„What? No, of course not“, Peter laughed at your question.

„Thank god“, you exclaimed, „Have you met all the Avengers yet?“

„Actually yes. I‘ve already fought against half of them and believe it or not, I stole Captain America‘s shield“, he said, obviously proud of himself, „but enough of me. I want to hear more about you, Y/N“

„I‘m really not that interesting“

„I‘ve never been more interested in anything else“

You blushed at his sweet answer. What you had with Peter was something different. It felt like you‘ve known each other for a lifetime, but you don‘t even know his middle name. It was kind of weird, so you thought of some random things about you.

„I love Pizza, but I hate cheese. Pizza is literally the only cheesy thing I eat“

„Are you insane?“, he chuckled, „Tell me more“

„There’s nothing more fascinating to me than the universe, but I get really bad existential crises when I think too much about it. Also, the moon looks best when it‘s shaped like a toenail“, you looked at Peter, afraid you might bore him too much. He concentrated on every word though, so you kept going.

„My first pet was a hamster named Totoro and I still know the words to every song from High School Musical 1, 2 and 3. MJ and I used to watch it multiple times a day and we still sing the duets together sometimes. The only time we‘ve had a slight ‚argument‘ was when we both wanted to be Gabriella, so we forced Ned to sing Troy‘s part“, you laughed at the memory and Peter chimed in.

„Oh man, I wish I knew you back then. I would have happily been your Troy“, he said with a smile, looking at you.

„You certainly would have been a better choice than Ned, because that boy can‘t sing for shit. And don‘t get me started on his dancing..“, you chuckled.

You kept talking as Peter noticed little things about you. The way your eyes change color in different lighting, how your nose scrunches up when you laugh and the way your voice gets a bit higher when you talk about something you‘re passionate about.

„..And that‘s the story of me breaking Ned‘s nose by accident, but according to your expression you’ve already stopped listening to me about 5 minutes ago, so what‘s the matter?“, you pulled him out of his thoughts.

„Huh? Sorry, I was just.. thinking about something“

„Jokes on you, because you‘ve just missed a great story. What were you thinking about?“

„This probably sounds really cheesy, but you‘re just too stunning, it distracted me a bit“, he blushed and looked away.

„You‘re right, a bit too cheesy for my taste“, you said, intertwining your fingers with his, „but still cute“

He looked up at you and leaned in for a kiss, as you saw something suspicious on the street below you.

„No time for making out, there’s a lady getting robbed“, you said in a concerned voice, pointing down.

In an instant, Peter got his suit out of the backpack and changed into it. He climbed down the walls of your apartment building in a matter of seconds, catching the robber just in time, while you called the police.

Peter shot a web at him, so he couldn‘t escape before the police arrived and while the burglar stuck to the brick wall behind him, Peter made sure the lady was fine.

You knew this wasn‘t a big deal for him compared to the other things he has done, but you‘ve never felt so proud in your entire life and you had to admit, this was the moment you fell for Peter.

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tuliptx · 6 years

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Trixy and the Spider Boy Ch2.. party pooper

In which Peter meets his mentors delightfully curious daughter.

Once again I do not own Marvel or the GIF. Only the story below.

Trixy stared at herself in the mirror chewing on her lower lip. In her hand was a notebook. She‘d come up with some 15 odd ways she might sneak Peter Parker a little peppermint but she wasn’t sure what opportunities might present themselves tonight. “Knock! Knock!”

Tony Stark did this weird thing- he hated knocking, so instead he’d stand outside her door and shout.

“Come in!”

He walked in glancing down at the yellow notebook she was shoving into her messenger bag. “You really bringing all that kiddo?”

Trixy shrugged, “If you told me what was going on, I could bring less.” Tony merely smiled and rubbed his hands together relishing her excitement. His adorable little Beatrix was vibrating.

“You know how this goes!” Every year for Trixy’s birthday- without fail since she turned 7- Tony Stark planned his daughter’s party with absolutely no input from the birthday girl. “But maybe real shoes instead of sandals?” One year he brought Grease on Ice to her, turning their back yard into an ice rink. Another, he closed down FAO Schwartz and invited the kids from the local children’ s hospital.

He’d successfully distract her from the lack of peer interaction in her life. He never had to worry about her realizing that her guest list was empty. Tony dreaded the day quickly approaching when she would leave the shelter of Jarvis and the Avengers. Beyond the very real threat that came with being his daughter, he wanted to protect her from the breath taking loneliness of being surrounded by people who would never get her. He saw almost too much of himself in her.

“Alright!” she chirped, “let’s rock!” Snapping out of his haze, he threw an arm around her shoulders and lead her to the elevator.

Peter showed up at the gates at 3:30pm, as the invitation instructed. The entire park was empty. It looked like it was closed. He double checked that he had the right day.

“HEY KID!” A man in a black suit appeared by the gate- “You here for the party?”

Peter gave the man his name and handed over his invite before he was led to where the other avengers where all congregated. “Hey guys.”

He immediately went to stand next to Scott his hands shoved in his pockets as he wearily watched the others. He’d known them for over a year and yet still- he found them intimidating.

”Sup Spider boi?” He gave Scott the dude nod. It was so strange seeing these fierce warriors out of uniform, Scott being the exception. Scott was just Scott no matter what he was wearing or what he was doing. That consistency of character was comforting to Peter. Despite the time in prison; Peter felt more at ease around Scott.

Hands in his hoodie he tried to hide from the others. Without his suite he felt inadequate and vulnerable. Especially around the Black Widow who was currently smiling at him genuinely.. and scaring the crap out of him. She had on a pair of jeans and a soft red sweater. Had he ever seen her looking so .. normal? This all felt very surreal.

The sound of a helicopter over head had them all turning and shielding their eyes from the descending sun.

“Is this it?” he asked looking around for little kids- it was a kid’s party wasn’t it?

Natasha put a deceptively delicate hand on his shoulder and he could feel the heat sneaking up his neck. “Just family this year- we missed last year.” She left it unsaid, but he immediately realized that this time last year the group had been trying to kill each other on the tarmac.

Natasha, Bruce, Dr. Cho, Peter, Scott, Pepper, Happy, Sam, Steve, Bucky, Vision, Wanda and Clint with his family all lined up. As Tony helped his daughter down Pepper magically produced a blue cotton candy. “I thought she was a little girl?“ he muttered feeling a wave of anxiety rush through him as he watched a tween being scooped up into Captain America‘s arms.

“14,” muttered Scott as he nudged the Spider Kid forward, “don’t get any funny ideas.

“Crap I brought her a Care Bear. He calls her his little girl!” Scott just laughed shaking his head. Trix would probably love the gift, but he decided not to tell Peter. Let him sweat about it a little.

”“Happy Birthday Trix!” He scooped up the sprite and spun her around before tossing her in Sam’s general direction who caught her and gave her a loud smooch on the forehead.

“Dad!” she laughed loudly as Tony spread his arms out in front of him, “you don’t have to shut everything down just for me!”

“Only the best for you kid,” and with that a marching band came out of no where playing happy birthday and more men in black suites appeared out of no where carrying a huge funnel cake with sparklers glittering. Peter took out his camera snapping pictures as she was handed from one hug to the next. It was a beautiful moment really.

Earlier...

As the helicopter approached the park Trixy fished some organic peppermint lotion out of her bag. The same lotion Pepper used on her feet. Tony laughed shaking his head, “you’re not going to let this go are you?” She grinned and shrugged, “I have a hypothesis.”

“You must be Peter!” she had a huge smile he noticed; a huge smile, owlishly large eyes and a wildly curly mop of hair. She was pretty in a disheveled kind of way, young. She stuck out a hand, her nails painted yellow.

“Peter Parker.” He took her hand looking her directly in her startling violet eyes. Something in the action had been both sophisticated and worldly? This was really going to bother him. Over her head he could see Tony chatting with Steve but his shoulders were stiff and he was watching their interaction expectantly. Trixy was watching him intently holding his hand longer then necessary, her hands were a bit too smooth and whatever lotion she had on left behind a slight oily residue. He squirmed under her scrutiny. “Happy Birthday!” his voice squeaked slightly.

He took a quick step back as Bucky threw her like a sack of potatoes over his shoulder. “Come on squirt! Steve and I are going to show you Coney Island!” and off they went in the direction of the Cyclone, but he could feel her eyes on him and it made his Spidey Senses prickle uncomfortably.

The entire day was picturesque. Trixy had missed this. Her family had been scattered after the Accords fiasco. When her dad had asked her what she wanted for her birthday (after all what do you get the little girl who has access to anything she could possibly want?) all she could say was- “My family.”

She sat snugly between Nat and Clint as the roller coaster came to a screeching halt. They had been laughing hysterically at the two super soldiers stuffed into the car in front of them; their massive shoulders making the entire ride extremely uncomfortable. They bumped heads with every jerk of the cart.

“Okay,” she muttered as they coasted to a stop, “the answer is four hot dogs, a funnel cake, cotton candy and a fried oreo- - and six.” Clint quickly helped her out of the cart as she turned slightly green. Nat laughed as Wanda bewitched a trash bin to fly in their direction. And just in time. Steve and Bucky were cracking up bent over on themselves as she spewed.

“Well you beat Steve by a landslide! Before the serum.” Bucky shoved his friend away playfully.

Standing up from the trashcan she wiped the corners of her lips. “I think I need some ice cream.”

“No worries, lil momma. I think we’re done here.” agreed Sam.

“Oh-ho-ho Tweety calling it quits already?” mocked Bucky.

“Nah man, but it’s Trixy’s birthday. We should do what she wants.” Sam looked at her with desperation in those dark orbs of his. They all stopped what they were doing and looked to the birthday girl for her ruling.

“It’s ok Sam! Really. I insist!” The grin on her face was pure evil.

“I’ll go with her,” mumbled Peter. “Roller coasters feel a lot like work.” Trixy smiled nodding enthusiastically. He felt her hand coming, his skin twitching slightly. She wrapped her arm through his, her hand sitting palm down over his wrist. He fought to keep a smile on his face. She was watching him again as they walked toward the ice cream stand.

“Dad does this a lot.” Peter looked over to where Pepper and Tony were playing a dart game with Wanda and Vis. “He goes a little overboard.”

“He loves you.”

Trixy nodded a little absently, “How much you want to bet this cart has all my favorite flavors?” She pulled the top off the cooler and grinned before grabbing a cone and putting one scoop of each on the cone. “Here ya go! Sundae a la Trixy.” She scooped herself up the same thing. He started on the top scoop, obviously chocolate. They sat down on a bench looking at the lights glowing in the twilight.

She was staring at him again. He could feel it. He was only just eating the last of the chocolate scoop. “Do I have something on my face?” He could feel her gaze under his skin.

“No,” she shook her head a little- pulling herself out of a daze. “Sorry.” she scooted away from him slightly, thank god. It eased some of the tension. He was just about to take another mouthful of ice cream (would it be vanilla?) when a tennis ball hit him in the back of the head and his cone fell to the ground.

“Come on kids let’s do presents before the fireworks!” Trixy looked like she’d sucked on something especially bitter and Tony looked almost smug. Peter, well Peter couldn’t wait to go home.

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